Date: Wed, 14 Sep 2016 23:47:07 +0200
From: Marcus Byron <marcusbyron@gmx.net>
Subject: Marcus and his mistake - Part 6

Marcus and his mistake -  part 5

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Marcus was butt naked, only wearing new, fresh white Nike sox, collared and
with a big plug in his ass on all fours in front of a wooden hut with a
light shining above his head. He hadn't cum for a week but he was working
his prostate every 4 hours for three days now and was horny as it gets. He
was afraid but he was also excited. The horniness made him nearly forget
the past ordeal.

It was 8:52 pm and he knocked on the door. But nothing happened. He waited,
said nothing as told, still? nothing happened. Everything was very
quiet. All he could hear was the wind nestling in the trees. Then he heard
some people walking a dog. They passed the garden, but didn't look in, so
they didn't see him. There was also no way he could go now, His clothes
were inside the house. So he waited.

He was nervous but also aroused from the situation. Even though he was
naked, collared and his cock was caged he somehow felt free and liberated.

He knocked again and waited some more. Then he heard the church bell. And
the door opened. ãYou were too early, bitch. Maybe you want too wait
outside some more???"

ãNo, can I please come in"

"Good bitch. You may enter. But don«t stand up and don«t look
up. Keep your head down. And do not speak until your spoken to."

And with that he entered the hut. As soon as he was in, Mike shut the door
behind him. The hut was dimly lit and it smelled of cold cigarette smoke
and beer. Mike went in front of him, set down on the couch and lit a
cigarette.

"Come over hereÉpresent your ass, I want to see your cuntÉAss up,
head down and spread your cheeks."

Marcus went in position and did as told. "Don't move and don't talk" Mike
was smoking and started with the other hand to play with the plug. Then,
with one big plop, he pulled it out. Marcus winced. "I said be quiet. Here,
suck on it" And with that he placed the plug under his mouth. Marcus
complied and tried not to think of the pain and instead to focus on the
plug in front of him, like he had learned. Mike pushed two fingers in
Marcus ass and went directly for his prostateÉMarcus winced again "I
said shut the fuck up" and with that he spanked Marcus ass.

Mike stimulated Marcus prostate some more and it was driving him crazy. He
was getting more and more horny and even started to eagerly suck the plug
in front of him. All of a sudden Mike stopped.

"Get up. Get dressed. Here are your clothes."

Marcus was confused, what happened now? Was this a trick?

"Why, what did I do?"

"I'm bored. I don't want to really force you to do anything. So, you're
free to go. Here, I'm deleting your photo, take your stuff and go.
NOW. I'll get the keys to your cock cage and when I'm back you can take
off."

Marcus didn't get it. But now he was also horny as hell. This couldn't
happen. He needed this now. He needed to get fucked.