Amsterdam didn't seem to have changed much in the ten years since his last visit.
The wind off the canals in March still cut like a knife. Paul was glad to get inside the hotel lobby and out of the wind, his friend Iain was coming in on a later flight.
'The lederhuis hotel' or as he had been told 'The house of leather' was a gay owned and run establishment, catering to the SM community, it was a fairly modern place with many extras installed to suit the clientelle.
It was lunchtime and the 20 or so guests visible were dressed in various different leather and rubber styles, the masters reasonably easy to spot from their slaves.
A couple of heads turned and looked him up and down, deciding whether he was sub or dom. Beneath his full length leather coat Paul was wearing black leather chaps and a waistcoat unbuttoned to display his pierced nipples connected by a gold chain, the chain formed a Y with the tail dissapearing into his waistband.
As he approached the reception desk the biggest man he had ever laid eyes on strode into the lobby, 6ft 6 and that seemed to be across the shoulders, he breathed in deep and the expansion of his torso seemed to shove Paul to one side with ease.
As he claimed his reservation Paul heard a deep voice with an american accent, he could not help but watch the huge muscles move as the man breathed.
His name as Paul found out later was Brad, known to some as 'Caber'.
Paul got booked in and headed up to his room, it was at first glange a standard hotel room, bed, wardrobe area, dresser and toilet en-suite, no shower.
The showers were sort of communal large enough for 6 or 7 people and 2 units on each floor, 8 rooms per floor.
On closer inspection, the bed had rings fitted for restraining someone and what appeared to be an ottoman doubled as a spanking bench complete with restraining straps. Rings were also fitted in the ceiling and for a nominal charge the hotel supplied a fully adjustable leather sling.
Paul was 52, 5ft6, bald, he liked to think of himself as a bit chubby but he was fat with a small circumcised dick. He had met Iain online and after chatting for months Iain had visited Edinburgh, Paul had been fucked a half dozen times before and he quite enjoyed it, but Iain had buggered Paul till his eyes almost popped out, it had been a half hour before paul could stand steadily.
Iain was a big man 6ft with a huge gut and quite a decent dick and now they were having a weekend in Amsterdam.
Paul had his instructions, as he arrived first he was to strip, shower, dress in nothing but a pair of pink lace panties Iain had supplied and be waiting at the side of the bed when Iain arrived.
He stripped off and picked up the towel provided and headed along the hall to the shower room. The shower was empty and Paul had it to himself, multiple jets at varying heights hit him from all directions. Enjoying the hot water and blinded by the jets he did not hear the door open, he realised he was not alone when, as he was trying to soap his ass a strangers hand began to do the job for him. The fingers soaped him and caressed his hole, the attention gave Paul an instant erection. A huge hand squeezed Paul's shoulder as a finger almost as big as his dick pressed against his hole insisting on entry. The hand bent Paul forward as the finger pushed in to the tight hole, soon a second joined it and paul moaned in pain, it seemed as if none of the dicks he had experienced were as big as these two fingers. The pressure increased as the fingers gradually forced their way in, Paul was begging the stranger to stop, tears running down his face, a throaty chuckle behind him and the american voice from earlier, Brad whispered in his ear 'we've only just started bitch, this is nothing'. The fingers withdrew and Paul felt immediate relief from the pain but it was short lived, he sensed the stranger bending at the knees till his monstrous cock was level with Paul's ass. Suddenly the pain returned magnified a hundredfold as the huge cock forced its way into his tight hole. The fingers had opened him slightly but not in any way enough to let this monster in, the pain was excruciating.
As the 14 inch log gradually forced its way into Paul's ass Brad straightened up.
By the time he was standing tall, Paul was impaled on the head of the thick cock.
Holding paul with an arm across his chest and his feet dangling free Brad turned to the door.
Which room is yours, he said, Paul managed to say 12 between his muffled cries and sobs of pain.
Brad grabbed their towels and keys from the rack and walked out into the corridor, he displayed Paul, impaled on his monster cock like a hood ornament on a car.
Despite his efforts to hold himself tight, with each step, every movement, paul's weight dragged him further down until he would soon be fully impaled.
A leather clad dom with his slave stopped and stared in open admiration,
brad smiled and said 'You like'?
'May I?' asked the dom, of course said brad, the man took hold of the chain which connected pauls nipples to his PA and tugged hard, then he grabbed pauls balls and squeesed, the pain was intense but nothing compared to the pain of the huge cock working its way into his ass.He grabbed his sub by the neck and pushed him down onto paul's cock, suck it cunt he said. The sub set to with a vengeance, he swallowed Paul's little dick in one and in under a minute Paul shot his load down the subs throat but his dick did not go down, the stimulation from the log up his bum kept him hard.
By this time about 9 inches of the monster was inside Paul's ass and each movement caused Paul to slide down a little more gradually impaling him.
Brad looked down and said in his ear only 5 inches to go and we're home.
He jiggled paul causing another inch to slide in, paul cried out in agony and the tears streamed down his face.
Brad opened the room door and walked in, with each step paul slid down and in less than a moment his ass was hard against brad's belly, the entire 14 inch monster was inside.
Brad sat on a chair and pauls feet at last touched the carpet, stand up said brad, paul tried to stand, felt the monster trying to drag itself out of his hole and screamed from the pain.
He stopped moving immediately begging brad to stop and leave him alone.
Brad laughed and grabbed pauls balls, stand, now he commanded and pulled.
Paul again attempted to stand the pain was unbeleivable as he rose slowly and the monster slid out, when he was about half way up the fleshy pole brad pulled down sharply on paul's balls impaling him on the full length again Illiciting another scream and more tears, you cry like a little girlie he said as he made paul rise again. The incredible pain and stimulation made Paul shoot another load and still his little cock stayed hard.
This continued for almost an hour brad enjoying himself immensely at pauls agony, but amazingly the pain began to subside.
As more juices coated the log and pauls ass began to open up it slid in and out almost easily. Brad stood up lifting paul as easily as he would a small child, he positioned paul so he was kneeling on the stool at the vanity mirror then he proceeded to fuck him.
It was totally outside paul's experience and for the next 45 minutes brad rode him like a wild horse, paul sobbed and cried continually at first but as the pain lessened he began to enjoy it as well and in the process he shot another two loads.
Brad finally shot his load and it seemed like a gallon of cum flooded from the monster buried hilt deep in pauls ass.
Brad slid out and caught paul before he fell, he supported the smaller man and half carried him back to the shower room.
When Iain arrived Paul was dozing facedown and spreadeagled on the bed. His hole was red and inflamed looking from the earlier abuse and it was obvious to Iain that someone had fucked his bitch today.
WELL WHAT HAPPENED NEXT?
YOU TELL ME............
Perhaps something like this......................
Iain arrived and checked in, he headed upstairs feeling horny and anticipating ripping the panties off of his bitch and riding his arse.
He stepped into the room and immediately saw that the cunt had been fucked, laying apparently asleep on his face with his hole still gaping from a large cock. Enraged Iain pulled his hard cock free and slammed it into the waiting hole without mercy. Paul woke screaming from the pain as Iain brutally fucked his abused ass all the time calling him a dirty fat whore and telling him it felt like he was shagging a 4 inch pipe, he said he couldnt feel the sides .
Second installment to follow.