Date: Tue, 17 Nov 2009 11:59:43 +0000
From: Paul R <pauledin@hotmail.com>
Subject: Nottingham

THIS IS A WORK OF COMPLETE FICTION,

THE AUTHOR HAS NEVER EXPERIENCED SUCH ABUSE OR ANY TREATMENT LIKE THAT
DETAILED BELOW.

IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY STORIES OF GAY SEX AND DOMINATION THEN DO NOT READ
ANY FURTHER.

This is my own fantasy and it may one day come true in a milder and less
painfull fashion.


Paul found himself suspended, his wrists and ankles secured with leather
cuffs to cables from the ceiling.

He was screaming from the pain of a thick 7 inch cock forcing its way into
his tight, almost virgin, ass but all that could be heard was a muffled
moaning because of the latex cock gag in his mouth....



A couple of hours earlier Paul had arrived in Nottingham, he got a taxi
from the station to Iain's house.

It was a quiet little terraced street, neat houses with small garden areas
at the front.

Paul opened the gate and approached the door nervously, he rang the bell
and waited.

A light came on overhead, illuminating the entry, Iain opened the door and
looked at Paul.

'So you came, I thought you'd chicken out'.

Then Just as they had discussed it over the phone Iain said

'Well what are you waiting for? show me'

Paul looked nervously up the street, 'What here? now? someone may walk by'

Iain said 'You have 5 seconds or you can fuck off back to edinburgh'

'1, 2, 3'

'Wait wait said Paul' and he began to undo his belt, he unzipped his jeans
and pulled them partly down to show the red and black panties he was
wearing underneath.

'Very nice ' said Iain 'Now give me your bag and jacket', Paul hesitated
'move it' barked Iain 'You know the score'

Paul took off his jacket and immediately began to shiver in the november
chill. he handed the jacket and bag to Iain.

'Now kick your shoes off inside and take off your jeans'

Paul hesitated a second then removed his shoes and jeans, showing that he
was wearing a pair of silky panties and black thigh high holdup stockings,
Iain took the jeans and threw them inside after the shoes.

Iain looked Paul up and down, 'Turn around and show me your ass and wiggle
it a bit'

Paul did a little turn and Iain groped his arse, 'Hmmm nice and tight from
the feel of it, ok inside'

Paul almost ran into the house, he was shivering and embarrased from the
cold and being almost naked in the street but he had a raging hardon and
was leaking precum.

Iain shut the door and grabbed Paul's hard cock, 'You've made a mess of
your panties, they're all sticky' he said as he stroked Paul's dick.

'Get the Tshirt off' he said, he examined Paul from head to toe, 'You've
put on weight, these tits are bigger than last time i saw you on cam' he
caught Paul's nipple between finger and thumb and squeezed, Paul moaned and
his cock leaked some more.

'You are a total slut arent you? all I have to do is twist your nipple and
your ready to shoot your load'

Iain spun paul around and pushed him against the wall, he used his much
larger frame to press him into it, with one hand he reached around and
twisted paul's nipples and with the other he released his cock from inside
his trousers.

Paul could feel Iain's hard 7 inch cock pressing aginst his panty covered
arse the hard rod rubbing between the cheeks pressing the silky material
into his crack.

'I might just fuck you here and now' he whispered into Paul's ear.

Just then a door opened and Iain's housemate walked out, 'Oh for fuck sake
' he said 'Take it to your room will you, and dont forget my sister is
coming over tonight for a visit, I dont think she would appreciate this'

Iain laughed, 'your just jealous, but i suppose your right' he stepped back
and put his dick away 'right slut, upstairs, first door on the left, move'
he barked.

As Paul went up the stairs carrying his clothes and bag he heard Iain
talking to ??,

'You seem to have that one well trained already' said ??

'Not even started training it yet' replied Iain.

'Looks better than the last pig you invited over, this one looks like he
might be worth a fuck' said ?? and rubbed his hardon through his trousers.

Paul stopped at the door and watched quietly, he saw Iain grope ??
squeezing his obvious hardon and illiciting a moan from him.

'You just concentrate on your sister's visit , I will be down shortly to
say hi' and with another squeeze of his hard cock he turned to the stairs.

Paul quickly ducked into the room and made a show of folding his jeans and
Tshirt and laying them on a chair as Iain walked in.

Iain quickly removed 2 pairs of leather cuffs from the wardrobe, he
attached a pair to Paul's wrists fastening the buckles securely. He handed
the other pair to Paul, 'well what are you waiting for get these on your
ankles' and with that he quickly slapped Paul across the arse with a belt
he had lifted from the wardrobe.

'Owwww, yes sir' squealed Paul and knelt down to fasten the leather cuffs
in place.

Iain sat and watched as Paul fastend the cuffs, when he had finished and
was geting up Iain said ' did I tell you you could get up?'

Paul stopped and remained on his knees 'come here' iain said and Paul
crawled across the carpet.

When he was kneeling between Iain's knees, Iain said 'get my cock out slut
and suck it'.

Paul carefully released Iain's thick meaty cock from his pants and took it
into his mouth, he struggled to get it in as it hardened and thickened
filling his mouth completely.

'Is that it? you pathetic slut, less than half, before this weekend is over
you will learn to deepthroat me bitch'

Iain reached behind Paul and hooked the 2 cuffs together fastening his
wrists behind him.

Iain took hold of Pauls head and proceeded to facefuck him pushing his
throbbing cock in until Paul gagged on it then backing off a little.

He continued, ordering Paul to suck and lick and get some action going on
the underside, after about 15 minutes Paul felt Iain's cock swell and fill
his mouth completely.

Iain pulled out and shot his load over Paul's chest and belly, great
streams of thick sticky, white cum.

When he had finished he shoved his cock back in Paul's mouth and said
'Clean it bitch'

'My next load will be over your face and the one after that will be up your
arse'

Iain pushed Paul away and went to his wardrobe, he rummaged about and
returned with what looked like a dildo in his hand. He pushed the silicone
cock into paul's mouth 'Dont want to upset the neighbours now do we?' said
Iain as he fastened the cock gag behind Paul's head with a leather strap.

The wrist cuffs were unfastened from behind his back and connected together
in front, Iain then attached a chain hanging from a ceiling beam to the
cuffs and pulled hoisting Paul on to his toes.

The leather cuffs on Paul's ankles were quickly attached to a spreader bar
forcing paul's legs apart.

Suspended on tiptoe wearing nothing but a pair of silky panites and black
thigh high holdup stockings, Paul felt more vulnerable than at any other
time in his life.

Iain pulled the panties to midway down Paul's thighs

'What have i got myself into' he thought, but that was quickly driven from
his mind as a leather strap slashed across his bum, burning a line across
both cheeks.

Paul screamed but all that was heard was a muffled squeal from around the
cock gag.

After 12 strokes Iain stopped to admire his handy work, tracing the welts
with his fingers.

'Thats a nice pattern, it criss crosses over your cheeks, the look suits
you' he said laughing.

Stroking the hot sore cheeks Iain leaned in close and whispered ' can you
guess what's next?'

Paul felt a cool dampness between the cheeks of his bum as Iain's meaty
fingers covered in lube squeezed into the crack of his arse, separating the
cheeks and seeking out his tight hole.

Paul felt a finger prodding and pushing against his tight sphincter,
gradually forcing the muscle to allow it in.

The tears streamed down Paul's face as the thick finger forced it's way
into his tight hole, 'My you are so very tight' said Iain

'If you think this hurts, just wait till I put my cock in here, but you
need'nt worry, before the night is out you will be begging me to fuck you
harder'

As Iain's finger slowly withdrew the pressure on Paul's prostate sent mini
electric shock through his cock and he shot his load. 'Dirty slut', Iain
said, 'I may just get you down and make you lick that up off my carpet, No
we will wait till later as you will be shooting a few more loads before
this night is out' Saying this he forced a second finger into Paul's tight
ass. As Iain proceeded to finger fuck Paul, the pain gradually lessened, as
the tight muscle relaxed and the fingers moved ever faster and deeper till
iain had 2 fingers inserted to the knuckle.

After a while Paul's cock shot again although it was only a dribble since
he had already shot a major load.

'Well bitch, it's time for the main event' , Iain whispered in Paul's ear,
'Are you ready to really scream for me? should I take the gag out? no, no
the neighbours and all that you know'

As he spoke Iain had removed his fingers from Paul's abused hole and
positioned the head of his thick cock at th entrance, with a quick sharp
shove iain rammed his cock up Paul's ass.

Paul screamed around the gag at the sudden intrusion, it felt much larger
than the fingers which had been there, but all that came out was a muffled
squeal.

Iain kept pushing and soon his 7 inches were jammed tightly in Paul's hole,
his balls nestled between the cheeks of Paul's arse.

'OOH you are so much tighter than i imagined, that feels lovely, come on
twitch that ass for me' Iain said as he twisted Pauls nipples to make him
squirm.

Iain slowly began to move, sliding his cock out of Paul's ass, Paul
screamed again as the movement caused even more pain.

When his cock was almost all the way out Iain stopped. Just the mushroom
shaped head remained inside, iain feeling a little bit sorry for his victim
squeezed more lube onto his cock before he thrust back in, his balls
slapped against Pauls ass as Iain's full length rammed in. Moving slightly
quicker Iain pulled back again then shot home once more, he steadily
increased his pace fucking Paul faster and getting into a broken rythm of
long and short strokes, harder and softer, never settling into anything
steady.

As he continued to fuck Paul the noises from around the gag changed.

Iain loosened the strap and pulled the gag free, Paul was no longer
screaming.

Paul's breathing was ragged and he was moaning in time to the cock pounding
into his once virgin bottom.

'Enjoying it now you slut' Iain said 'I told you, you would, ready to beg
for more? He asked and stopped moving.

Paul moaned even louder 'Please dont stop, dont stop'

'What's that?' Iain said 'i didnt hear you begging'

'Please fuck me, please, dont stop now' Paul begged

Iain laughed and proceeded to fuck Paul again, he moved fast then slow
varying his strokes, some rammed in hard and some slid in and out slowand
sensual.

Paul's cock was dribbling fluid constantly from the prostate massage he was
receiving and he was repeating over and over 'fuck me please fuck me'.

Iain reached down and grabbed the small hard dick, squeezing and stroking,
till Paul shot again.

After about 20 minutes of this Iain rammed his cock hard as far as he could
go into Paul's ass, he stiffened against Paul and shot his load pumping cum
into the condom in Paul's ass.

He slid his slowly softening cock from the abused bottom and pulled off the
condom, 'Thats a fair amount' he said, admiring the milky fluid in the
condoms reservoir, 'I was saving that for you, 2 days worth' he laughed.