Real domination
Forty-five years and I am continuing my study in America. That is the powerful nation. I want to continue. I am working of teach and writing in a prestigious local university. I do my best effort for this. Leave France, it meant also rarefied make the relationship between me and Bianca, my girlfriend for a couple of years. We decided to groped, with more fears than hopes, but also with courage and optimism.
I was born in France, in a little town names “Radiona”. In this town is normal to a man having some mistresses. I remember lots of woman. The French women are the best of the world. The sex with them is nice. They are so hot.
Arrived in the US I could not resist: the department was full of pussy. I think I am so handsome and I need to fuck. I am a good economist, scholar of game theory, I began my strategies to fuck as much as possible. I search students than I found interesting, and I gave myself to extensive anatomical studies, giving vent to the wishes of my cock. I am the best for that.
One evening are a party outside Philadelphia, in the local suburbs, for the attainment of the doctorate of one of our young colleague, very cute and declared bisexual, surrounded by hyper pussies that was fucking with taste and satisfaction with all evidence. Lots of woman in this party were very attractive, I want to be with them. I could imagine an orgy. In France I could participate in lots of orgies. It was awesome.
I drank a lot and I was talking with two mulatto girls for two hours, both with swollen breasts and firm. I was running as an intrigued, because I had never been with black girls. In my life, I had been with lots of white woman but with black girls never, is no racism, it is only than I never had the chance with a black woman. I had fantasies with that.
I continued to drink while I introduced my hand, dancing, everywhere in both. We dance and dance and I was excited. I continued, to deal with this exciting new situation. Three ladies to me, Ah! Is awesome. I continued to drink. In short, a true idiot, as much as I would have certainly gone through -what that I plan to do-, collapsed from too much alcohol, drunk and unscrewed. I lost the awareness. I did not remember the after part of the night.
I woke up completely naked, with a large circle in the head, my chest tied with the back of a chair, my hands behind my hips, there are also connected, and the narrow ankles tied, so that the legs were open enough, the rear legs the chair. I was stunned, but also aching from the uncomfortable position. When I became aware of everything, I was alarmed.
I calmed down as soon as I saw Leo, my young colleague in the neo doctorate. I asked him what the hell was going on.
“You were drunk, man. I could not bring to the campus and you are in my humble home on the outskirts of Philly (as they call in the US Philadelphia). Leo said
There are numbers in the bed and I have tied. I told him to untie me and that, however, did not understand why tie a drunk, naked, however. When he said:
“I saved your face, but do not do anything for nothing”, he said.
He was crazy I thought. However, my headache was brutal. I could not think very well. Ah! I hate the alcohol. What problem was involved? I did not really understand that. He said:
Now you need to return the favor, and it is good that you do not oppose resistance. “He said with a horsewhip in his hand.
I knew immediately what he meant. I answered him:
“Are you crazy? Man please I need to go to my house I need to study and I need to come back to the campus”. I started to be more nervous.
He received a sudden smile that shocked me. I insulted him and he gave me another.
Suddenly, a man walked into a bathrobe on 45, well-placed, tan and muscular, medium hair. He was stripped, remaining in his underwear. His body was lean and defined, he was brown hair and fair complexion, completely hairless.
“He is engaged for years with my friend, I know how I feel about sex and affection. We both like the sadomasochistic gay like fun. You need to prepare honey”.
“Oh my god”. I said.
I wanted to run away and I had my heart in my throat. They were undress permanently, remaining nude with them cocks really up, there are certainly bigger than mine, which is still not small. In no time at all, they shut the windows and was only the electric light and a few candles that lit up promptly. Then they approached. Leo spat on me and promptly sent him to fuck off, insulting him. They took both a slap. Mark grabbed a “cat o ‘nine tails” and began to beat me on the chest. I suffered damn. Then he passed between my screams as Jeremy instrument, which continued. The shots started to go down towards the stomach, doing tighten my abs and then further down to the groin.
Oh! I was fear for that, but, however I was here with a two man than I need to survive. My pain was terrible.
I was beside myself with grief. I only once experienced a similar situation with a mistress, but this time I did not go in shooting. Perceiving the situation, the two bastards changed their tactics. They took candles and Mark began to overthrow the hot wax on his chest and nipples, taking the candle close. I was shocked and screamed while boiling trickles down and is solidified through my hair. Jeremy took my cock in his hand and poured wax over rivers. He started to make a blow job. For me it was no comfortable because I was tied.
Heat the wax, even worse, he activated my horror my cock which began to stand on end. Mark overthrew the last hot wax on my chapel and I had a jolt of pain. I was shooting.
Jeremy took up the whip and hit him hard where it had thought from the beginning. He suddenly came to a messy balls. More followed. Dramatically my cock was stiff and began to bathe with their wickedness and satisfaction. They began epithets that disturbed me a lot: “shit, fagot, fucking slave”. Mark took a ball-stretcher, a sort of screw press, wood, and I slipped it around his balls. I did not know who it was, but soon I realized. It was terrible, I had the balls crushed, reduced to slices. It was painful. In all this they never touched my body and now, through tears, I had the balls cruelly imprisoned and dick in wet shot.
It was then that I noticed really their mega erections and swollen cocks which have long toyed. Mark came up with his cock within reach of his mouth and said, “sucks.” I sent him to fuck off: I did not, and it made me feel. I dropped two slaps, I cursed. With the ugly stuffed it in his mouth, since my throat and began, straddling above me and sat tied to a chair, to fuck her mouth. I tried to bite, but I arrived on time from Jeremy that included a blow to the vice and jumped for evil. Mark devilish continued to fuck my mouth. It was very tough experience. At one point panting darted inside me all his seed, to my disgust and shame. He kept his semi-hard cock to empty and dripping in my windpipe. I felt exhausted, destroyed. Him out and introduced, even bigger Jeremy “red.” Mark held my head from behind and that was pumping his cock from the front.
I realized, ashamed of me, it was going to my cumshot, as well, and with balls used in ball-stretcher. I began, horrified, to shake my ass, stomach and cock to avoid coming. At one point Jeremy cum liters of hot milk and I inevitably came with violence and suffering.
When the two finished and sat in front of me, I saw my cock and dripping on the floor. “Shit, you made a lake”. “Go fuck, bastards” replied humiliated, hurt and furious. He got one last slap Jeremy: “slut Ringraziaci, this six. We have made you come without hands. We will be bastards and bisexual, but you’re lost, irretrievably. Know this. “
They left me so upset and disoriented, but without vice tied for half an hour. Then they liberated me and I went back with difficulty by taxi to the campus.
I was not the same since that experience. I thought was horrible. However, I did not see these students nevermore. For now.


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