I would like to thank everyone who emailed me to say they enjoyed part 1, I hope you enjoy part 2 as much. This is a work of fantasy, 95% fiction. For those of you who may be wondering, yes I would love to have part 1 of this tale happen for real, well most of it at least.
WELL WHAT HAPPENED NEXT? YOU TELL ME....
Perhaps something like this.....
Iain arrived and checked in, as he headed upstairs he was horny his cock was hard and leaking precum. He was really looking forward to ripping the panties off of his bitch and riding his arse.
He was also slightly annoyed that the bitch had not answered his phone when Iain called from the airport to say he would be there in 30 minutes.
He stepped into the room and immediately saw that the cunt had been fucked recently.
Laying there, 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 open 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.
Paul was begging him to stop, tying to explain what had happened but Iain was not interested.
For 20 minutes he fucked the sore ass beneath him revelling in the screams of pain he illicited from paul before pulling out and turning him over to shoot his load all over his belly.
He then shoved his cock in pauls mouth and said clean me up bitch. Paul sucked and licked the softening cock till Iain was satisfied and pulled free.
Paul tried again to explain what had happened, Iain having calmed down somewhat listened to the tale. You should not have allowed him to fuck you without my permission was all he said, ignoring the fact that it had effectively been rape.
You were asking for it, you cockteasing cunt and you got what you deserved but theres more to come.
At that moment there was a knock on the door, it was a porter with a leather sling, after assuring him that he knew how to install it Iain got rid of the guy.
He set the sling up straight away and made paul climb into it, he adjusted it so that paul was on his back with his legs spread and up in the air. He used cuffs to ensure paul could not move.
From his bag he produced a split tail tawse and proceeded to beat paul's ass till he had a pattern of red stripes, maybe this will teach you not to offer your butt to strangers, this ass is mine and i say who fucks it.
When he was satisfied he released paul and ordered him to the shower, paul washed Iain from head to toe and ensured there was no soap on his cock by sucking and licking it.
That evening after eating and having a few drinks Iain softened a bit towards paul and gave him a kiss and cuddle.
About 10:30pm they went to the stablemaster bar, well known in amsterdams leather scene, they stripped down to shoes and socks in the entry vestibule and received a ticket for the bar. Moving into the bar area there were about 30 men all naked some sporting partial erections all different shapes and sizes.
Iain selected a spot and sat down, he allowed paul to sit beside him as the floor was somewhat dubious to kneel on. sipping their drinks they watched the other patrons, Iain kept a grip of pauls cock playing with him and ensuring he was hard. Stand in front of me he said, now bend over and suck me, paul immediately obeyed. Spread your legs slut, show these guys whats on offer tonight.
Paul tried to protest but Iain held his head down on his cock. He nodded to a couple of guys who were showing interest. Ian pulled him off his cock and made him turn around, now back onto my cock he said. Paul backed up and impaled himself on Iains erection, a guy approached stroking his hardon. He indicated he wanted pauls mouth.
Iain said "go for it my friend" and bent paul over further.
"suck the nice mans cock slut" he said as he continued to fuck pauls ass.
Another guy watched as Iain pulled out and shot his load over paul's back, may I he asked indicating Paul's ass.
Certainly Iain said and slid out from behind paul, two other guys manouvered a sawhorse with a western style saddle on it into the middle of the floor.
Iain, said "good idea" and hauled paul upright, much to the dismay of the guy who's cock he had been sucking. He led paul to the saddle and positioned him over it, his arse in the air and his head hanging down, perfect for double entry. The patron who had been disturbed returned his cock to pauls mouth and continued to facefuck him.
The other guy quickly entered pauls bum and fucked him fast and hard, as soon as he came another was waiting to take his place, so it was for the rest of the evening.
At 3 am, when the bar closed, the floor was littered with used condoms, paul limped slowly out of the door, he had been fucked by at least 20 men, his ass was agony and his throat was raw from sucking so many cocks.
Iain headed for the hotel laughing at paul limping from his sore ass.