Date: Wed, 12 Sep 2001 08:21:15 EDT
From: Lbhman1@aol.com
Subject: Bob's Boy-Toy (part 3)

This is a continuing story that depicts sex acts between men.  It is
graphic in nature and should NOT be read by minors.  So, please leave if
the shoe fits.


			  Bob's Boy-Toy (part 3)



      Well, when we got home from the stores, he had me strip down
completely, even directing me to remove the butt plug.  I was then led to
the bathroom, where he told me to draw a bath, and put some bath oil beads
in, to make it smell good.  The aroma was quite feminine, like a bouquet of
fresh flowers.  I was surprised at how it made my skin feel, too, slick and
sensuous.
    As I got out, he came in, with a female douche kit, and instructed me
to follow the directions, exactly.  Now, keep in mind, women use that for
their pussies, so that's what he wanted for his pussy, he said.  I did as
told, twice, to be sure to be clean for him.  I also shaved my pubic area,
again, and underneath, just past my aching hole.  He likes his pussyboy to
be clean and smooth.
    I heard him say, "Ok boy, get your ass in here, so we can see what
fits."  With that, I walked into his room where he had all of the clothes
he had bought, laid out on the bed.  "You will look good in red, my little
slut.
 That is a slutty color, and should be just the ticket."  I started trying
some of the lingerie on, including, a corset, bra, panties, camisoles,
teddies, stockings with garter belt, and crotch less pantyhose, all in
various colors and styles.  I was rock hard, the whole time, loving the
feel of the materials, against my skin.  Everything seemed to fit well,
except the bra and corset.  They would have to be one size larger.
     Then he brought out some outerwear that I hadn't seen.  First he
showed me a few silky tank tops in bright neon colors, that stopped just
above the navel.  Then I saw the jean shorts and pants.  The shorts were
short-shorts, and fit quite well, really, but definitely showed off my
cock, balls and ass, to anyone who would look.  Slut was written all over
them, hehe.  Then I tried on the jeans, hip hugger style, definitely
feminine, that again left nothing to the imagination, as they fit very
tight.
    Oh my, the next outfit was a slinky pant and top that just shimmered
when you looked at them, and more on the dressy side.  I knew I would love
the feel, as soon as I got them on.  Being almost transparent, they also
yelled and screamed slut.
    From another bag, he produced some cock toys, which he had me "try on",
making little laughing noises, as he fitted them.  It really was a
one-piece item, but, attached around the base of my clitty, and then spread
my balls, with two more leather straps.  Making sure he liked the fit, he
told me to try the next item on...leather-pouched thong, which fit fine,
too.
     "Ok, bitch, now it's time for you to make your master's cock happy.
All of this girlie stuff has me hard, and horny.  Get over here on your
knees and suck my cock!"  I crawled over to where he was sitting, never
taking my eyes off is hardening male weapon.  I could only hope to be able
to drink his sweet cum, today.  I was addicted to it, after only a few
feedings, and certainly wanted more.  He knew I'd do it, no questions
asked.
    His mammoth tool entered my wet, waiting mouth, as I sucked him in,
almost slobbering like a bitch in heat.  I am a bitch in heat; so, I might
as well sound the part, too. His precum was heavenly, too, slimy, salty and
adding to the already built in desire in me.  "Lick my balls, too, boy", he
said.  I took each one, lovingly into my mouth and tongued them, rolling
them as much as I could inside my oral cavity, wanting to give him the
pleasure he demanded.  I knew the more pleasure I could give him, the more
cum he'd force into me.
    He turned around, offering me his bubble butt, and without saying a
word; my face was in the crack lapping at him vigorously.  As my mouth went
up and down his as crack, from the base of his spine to the back of his
balls, I flattened my tongue, making him wet and slimy.  I lessened the
length of my stokes, slowly, and concentrated on his asshole.  My nose
would drag across his pucker, each time I traveled down, making my nostrils
flare with his manly scent.  Finally after many long, loving swipes, I
zeroed in on my target, his waiting shithole.  My tongue was forcing him
open, making room for my oral invasion.  His insides were responding to me,
pushing back, making me get in as deep as possible.  "Tongue fuck me slut",
he yelled, as he squirmed back to meet my probing tongue.
    "Lay on your back, and I'll sit on your face, giving you a good ass
face."  I did as he wanted, as he straddled my face and knelt down,
spreading his cheeks as he literally sat down, almost smothering me, with
his force.  He then, started to bounce, a little, ever so lightly, with my
tongue buried in his hole, fucking himself on me.  Wow, what a sensation.
He was enjoying himself, based on the moans coming from his lips.
    Before I knew what was going on, he pulled up, moved back, and stuck
his dripping cock in my mouth and down my throat, in one quick motion.  The
next motions were easy, as he started to fuck me, hard and fast.  I could
only lay there, accepting my fate as his fuckboy.
    "Ok boy, you will have your treat now, as I'm going to fill you up with
my cum.  Get ready.  Close now.  Suck harder, use your tongue, get me off,
make me happy, tighter, tighter, YES!!!!!  His hot lava shot into my mouth
and throat, filling me to the brim.  That sweet nectar washing every part
of the insides of me, coating the entire opening.  The thrusting slowed
down, allowing me to breathe and savor the taste and consistency of the
juice he was shooting.
    Softening, he removed his cock from me, and stood up, saying, "Nice
job, bitch.  You are my good little cocksucker, loving my cock and cum,
huh?
 Tell your master "Thank You"
     "Oh, yes sir, thank you for feeding me your manly cock and cum,", I
said.
    "Ok, slut, go get us some drinks, and we'll watch some TV, before I
fuck you like the bitch you really are."
    I did as beckoned, going to the kitchen, getting a drink of soda for us
both, returning to his bed, and laying there, awaiting his next desire.
    He had put in a video, depicting a slave, giving himself completely to
his Master.  Bob looked over at me, smiled, and said, "You like this video?
It's my favorite.  I will make you into a good, no great slave, understand?
Tell me you want to be my slave!"  "Yes sir, I like the video and I want to
be your slave, to be used by you as you like and want," was all I could
say.
    Again, those haunting thoughts of concern overcame me.  Slave? I
thought.  Wow, what a serious change from this role-playing.  I'm totally
into having this dominant black stud fucking me whenever, wherever, and
however he wanted.  But, to be his slave?  Hmmmmmmm, that is something
totally different.
    As we're watching the movie, however, he's getting a hard-on, which of
course, is getting me excited, too. Anytime he gets a woody, I'm in a
trance, wanting him to stick it in my body, so, this was no exception.
    The video showed a white guy, much like myself, only younger, chained
to a table, face down, and being fucked at both ends, by 4 black men.
 He's got his ankles, feet, and body, completely secured, with a leather
hood over his head.  There is an opening for his mouth and nose, so he can
breathe while being assaulted, orally.  They have complete control over his
entire body, using him for their desire and pleasure.
    Bob leans over, and starts tweaking my nipples, making me twinge, but,
exciting me, also.  His strong fingers are twisting my erect tits, creating
an erotic sensation in my groin.  "Oh, I see you like that, boy.  Well, get
over here, and get me ready to fuck that cute ass of yours.  Get me nice
and hard, so you'll feel every inch of me, when I'm deep in your tight
little pussy."
    With his fingers still attacking my nipples, I got up on my knees and
began mouthing his hardening tool, wanting to make him as hard as possible,
for his next desire.
    He must have been ready, as after a few strokes of my mouth, he got up,
flipped me on my back, with my heels on his shoulders, applied some lube to
my ass, and prepared to enter me.  His throbbing cock was oozing precum,
too, which helped with his entry.  As he pushed in, I winced in pain, but
knew it would soon be replaced by sincere pleasure.  He pushed in hard, not
wanting to be gentle, this time, and watched my face, as it contorted in
pain.
 "Feel that, bitch?  See what a man's cock can do?  You're mine, now.
 You're only good for manly cocks to use your body for their pleasure.
Feel it?
 Huh?"  I could only groan, a muted "Yes, sir." "Open your eyes.  I want
you to see me as I fuck you.  You need to see me fucking you, and will,
whenever I want.  You know I can fuck you anytime, anyplace, right?" he
said, as he plunged in.
 "Yes, sir, I know you can, and will fuck me anytime and anyplace you
want," again saying, and groaning thru clenched teeth.
    Afterwards, looking back on this whole experience, I realized that he
was very good at breaking me down, using only verbal commands.  He hadn't
hit me, or spanked me, or used any other form of corporal punishment to
"force" me to succumb to him.  His cock is the object of my affection, and
his powerful demeanor took total advantage of my lust for him.  He was very
adept at making me HIS.  Yes, I was a willing participant, but he used very
good judgment, making me his toy, with ease. By making me re-say everything
back to him, was probably the biggest part in my brainwashing.  Again, he
knew what he was doing.
     Anyway, after a few of his hard thrusts, I began to push back at him,
wanting more of his cock inside my pussy-ass.  He, again, knew I would
react this way, and said, "You want more, boy?  Tell me you want more of
your master's cock in your pussy.  Tell me how good it feels."  "Please,
sir, give me more of your hard cock.  I love how you fill me up, making me
your slut, your fucktoy.  Please fuck me,", I moaned, this time in a
wanton, lusty voice.  He continued to do just that, too, filling my cunt,
with slow, deliberate, movements, that seemed to go on, forever.  Every
time he'd push in, I'd moan, as he'd hit my prostate.  Every time he pulled
back out, I raised up, wanting him back in my empty hole.
    He leaned in, and for the first time, kissed me, deeply.  His tongue
was washing the inside of my mouth with such vigor, I thought we had become
one mouth, with two tongues.  With that, he also began a serious fucking of
my hole, ramming in and out without abandon.  His thrusts moved me back on
the bed, they were so hard.  "Eyes open, slut", he yelled.  It seems I
automatically close my eyes, when being fucked, or sucking him, so, keeping
them open is a stretch for me.  But, I did my best to watch him as he
rammed himself deeper and deeper, harder and harder.
    His face was beginning to show the signs of an orgasm, too.  "Now," he
said, wailing inside me, as he came with such force, that I could actually
feel his seed being planted in my hot bowels.  I bet it made a splashing
sound, as it expelled so hard from his cock, buried in me.  I sure did feel
it.  His orgasm ebbing just a bit, his thrusts slowed down to just an easy,
comfortable fuck.  I couldn't actually feel the last shots, but knew by the
look on his face, that he was still cumming.  I felt his weight on me, as
he slumped down, coming down from the high of his orgasm.
     My legs were still up around my ears, so I knew his softening cock
would stay in me for as long as he wanted to.  Just the sheer force of his
weight on my ass would keep him in there.  I sighed, knowing he must have
had a great orgasm, which made me satisfied, too.  "Boy, that was a good
fuck.  You did very well."  "Thank you, master.  I'm here for you," I said,
meaning every word.
    Still being full, I sure did enjoy this aftersex time.  He stayed in me
for a long time, resting, until his breathing came back to normal.  Then as
with most times he had fucked me, he pulled out, and stuck his cock back in
my mouth, to clean.  "Clean up your master's cock, boy.  Make it glisten
with your pussy-mouth."  His aroma, my aroma, and his cum were a sumptuous
blend, to be remembered.


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