When this sub got home from work it found this e-mail. "We know what you are. you are a little submissive male slut. We can make your fantasies come true; e-mail Us back if you dare."
Well, the sub e-mailed them back. "Come out to the old mall at 8pm. the one where Penny's used to be, in the back. Wear a tee shirt and shorts, no underwear and no shoes. When you get there open the trunk of the car and stand facing it. Do not turn around!"
when the sub got there and stood in back of the car after about two minutes a scarf was tied over its eyes. A Woman's voice commanded the sub to STRIP! the sub couldn't get the clothes off fast enough. Then She said "Bend over and spread those cheeks. I want to see that hole."
In the summer it's not dark at 8. I heard a Man say that that will make a good picture. I felt something cool and wet on my ass and then a plug was forced in; it was a tight fit and it hurt (really hurt). the subs hands were tied together and it was led to a vehicle. After driving for about ten minutes the car stopped and it was taken out. it was outdoors; it could feel the dirt under its feet.
"KNEEL" in a Man's voice. A cock touched my lips. "OPEN UP." the sub was sucking the first dick of the evening. "DON'T SWALLOW, OPEN your MOUTH!" I assumed that another picture was taken of me with a mouthful on cum. More cocks, more cum, some on my face.
"Stand up" and the butt plug was pulled out and the sub was told to lick it clean.
the sub was pushed face down on the ground. "Count them boy." After 30 my ass was ready for another picture. my hands were untied and I was turned over. Someone sat on my face and I was told to lick; click another picture. I stopped and my cock was spanked. The Woman moved and I was licking Her asshole. "Get that tongue inside." my jaw was getting tired but I wasn't done. More asses to rim.
the scarf was pushed up and more pictures were taken. Someone stood over my faced and pissed on me. The Men both put their dicks in my mouth and I was an urinal. More pictures.
A garden hose was used to clean the sub up. "You're lucky We don't stick that hose up your ass.
After the sub dried They blindfolded me again and drove me back to my car. They told me that They had pictures of me that I wouldn't want circulated so if They wanted to use me again I had no choice. They clicked the trunk open and pushed me in. Where were my clothes? I had to crawl out the back and there on the ground were my clothes. |