Careful What You Write

By Duncan Jules

Published on Jun 27, 2018

Gay

Obviously this is not a true story and it is about the current Spider-Man Tom Holland, please feel free to contact me with your opinions teacher8714@yahoo.com. If you can please remember to donate to Nifty so that you can continue to enjoy all these fabulous stories.

Careful What You Write -- Tom Holland 1

So there I was 10 weeks ago sat looking at my computer clicking submit to my story that I had written I am a 5ft 8, brown hair, brown eyed, I would like to say slim but unfortunately I have gained a small belly. So I would say I am like average build. My name is well that doesn't matter but this was the story that I submitted:

So there I was stood at my door as the buzzer rung. I was naked I turned the key in the door and then I stepped back. I looked down at the brown carpet and then at the crème walls. I turned as my dog barked in the living room which was one of the four doors in the hallway. I went to the telecom that would allow my visitor in. I picked up the receiver and pressed the button that opened the door downstairs.

I pressed the do not disturb button and then I got onto my knees I placed my hands behind the back of my head and interlocked them. I looked at the floor as I heard his footstep hitting the first step, then his next foot hit the second one. My breathing intensified, I looked around the wall my left hand that was behind my right I squeezed it tight.

My hands rolled down to the back of my neck and my thumb rubbed the back of my neck. I heard his next footstep. I gulped as I looked at the door in anticipation my heart beating as his foot step moved swifter up the next three with each step my cock got harder and harder.

I closed my eyes as my cock stood out. I took a deep breathe in and looked my bland interior even more intimidating as the walls closed in with the walls closing in. My breathe becoming shallower as I heard him whistling that all to familiar Spider-Man theme my breathing became so fast my heart pounding and pounding harder and harder. I closed my eyes and imagined what he will look like stood in front of me.

I heard him turning back towards me he was half way up the steps. I open my eyes look at the chest he had told me that I must shave. I couldn't believe it was happening just that time that he appeared on my stream while I was playing Conan Exiles on Twitch. I didn't believe it was him when he followed but after a few messages and a massive donation later I was more of a believer that it was the superstar.

I tried to slow down my breathing my dog barked as I heard his movement stop. I turned to look at the door and my dog as I shouted for him to be quiet. The steps had stopped moving up the steps, he remained still my heart rate got faster and faster. I just wanted to shout out to him but he had told me not to speak before he arrived in the flat.

I looked across at my phone that lit up on the radiator my legs began to twitch wanted to reach out and grab my phone. I didn't I just looked up at it and then I looked over at the door I hoped to see the handle down.

I heard him bound up one more step, the dog barked again. I turned I wanted to scold him I didn't know if it was the right thing to do. He loved dogs what would he think of me he had one himself. This was my moment why was he been loud as these thoughts went through my head I felt my cock go softer as I heard him step up one more step.

I looked at the floor now more aware of how soon I would be naked in front of a man I had dreamt of time after time. I had not believed it at the start of the time after he had contacted me after he had read my spoof of him.

Then I heard him move up the last few steps that was when I swear I heard a hand on the door. I looked at the handle it did not go down. I willed my cock go harder again after the misbehaviour of my dog.

I remembered the dog as I saw the door handle move down as I shot one last look back at the door to the living room where my dog was. As the handle went down time seemed to move slower. I looked down at my shaved body. My phone went off again.

The door started to move towards me. I immediately looked up the door was moving so slowly I don't know if that's my mind or he was teasing me by opening the door slowly. It was then I could not help but feel more and more excited as I got a whiff of some very posh aftershave. He also had a whiff of a dog.

Suddenly I heard him call call out, "Come on Tessa." I heard the patter of four feet charge up the steps. That galloping and then a Blue Staffordshire Bull Terrier charged through the door.

Tessa charged to the door where my dog was and it barked and barked they could smell each other and it was loud.

It was then Tom Holland finished opening the door. He looked down towards me and smirked, "You didn't leave the door open for your dog."

I looked up and went to speak, he placed his finger over my mouth.

I paused as he whispered as the door closed, "I will sort the dogs out."

I remained quiet he walked past me in his dark jeans and dark t-shirt. He opened the door to my dog and let Tessa and my dog say hi, they both ran into my living room and then they all ran around the living room I turned and then I saw my dog sniffing Tessa.

Tom stepped out of the living room and then he looked at me. He looked at me and then he looked back at the dogs. "They are getting on now I get it on."

He grabbed me by my hair and then he dragged me to the bedroom, "So you said you would do anything."

"Yes sir." I said looking at Tom as he dragged me by my hair.

"Ok, get on your bed. On all fours, arse in the air." He looked down on the sofa that was near my bed and grabbed the red shinbari rope and wrapped it around each knee and then around each elbow before he tucked the rope behind my knees and then my elbows. He pulled it tight and began to tie a knot. My elbows touching my knee caps. As I remained stranded my ass in the air he pulled on my hair to lift my head up. "Where's the paperwork?"

"On the sofa." I tried to nod towards the sofa as he held my hair.

"When is it dated." He looked deep into my eyes.

"Two weeks ago." I looked at his face as he smiled.

"Say's your clean I hope." He let go of my hair and went over to the paper I watched as he read all of the letter from the clinic. "Have you had sex since?"

"No sir!" I say as I look at him placing the letter down.

"Wait here."

"I can't move." I retort sarcastically.

"What was that bitch." He steps towards me undoing his belt.

"Nothing." I watch as he pulls the leather belt out of his jeans.

"Hmmm..." He continues to remove his belt, "Do you remember the safe word?"

"Purple, the safe word is purple." I say smiling at him as he removes his belt from his jeans.

"Good boi." He held the belt in his right hand. He pulled it back and it whooshed through the air, my naked ass gaining an imprint from the belt. He pulled it back again and then unleashed another. "That mouth could get you in trouble." He pulled back again as he run his two fingers on his left hand down my back. "What could get you in trouble." He removed hand and as my ass leaving another imprint.

"My mouth." I said feeling tears from the belt begin to build.

"Remember tap three times if you want to stop." He puts the belt down and pulls a small pair of boxers out of his pocket. He places them into my mouth as he says, "I wore these under my Spider-Man suit. I haven't washed them!"

My cock twitched as he said this. A few moments passed and I turned to look at him. He had his iPhone in his hand. He smiled down at me before stepping away and out of the room, he peered through to the living room before closing the door leaving the dogs in the living room.

He walked back and stood behind me. The ropes kind of hurt but it didn't matter to me. The boxers reaked but that didn't bother me either.

He picked the belt back up and looked at the three marks on my ass. "Another." He lashed my right cheek and then he yanked the belt down again this time on my left cheek. He pulled off his top, flexed his muscles and then he ran his fingers over the marks on my ass. "Now you going to not let that mouth get you in trouble."

I wanted to reply but his tight boxers stuffed my face.

"Now whose a good boi." he started to run his hands up my back to my shoulders he pulled me back on to his groin I could feel his hard on through his jeans. He rubbed it around my ass, "Do you want it."

I so wanted to scream god yes give it me.

He stopped, he stepped away and walked to the sofa. He grabbed the blindfold and stretched it over my eyes before I heard his button been undone. Blindfolded, gagged, hard and extremely horny I was putty in his hands as I felt his cock skin to skin. It teased my hole he stopped moving as it stayed at the entrance of my hole.

"Mpppphhh" I moaned lustilly into the boxers.

"Tap once if this is what you want." He looked at my hand as I tapped once. "Good boi."

I felt his cock move from my hole before it moved back towards my hole. It stoked the entrance of my hole and then within seconds he drove into my ass. The piercing pain the ultimate lust, the desire to be pinned on the studs cock. I felt his balls now touching my ass cheeks he placed his hand on my back before he moved his hands to my shoulders where he gripped them. He moved his hips away from me removing his cock from my ass.

I felt his hands squeeze my shoulder blades as he pulled me towards him and moved himself straight into me. My hole engulfed his cock he moaned deep in lust as he pulled out and then with yet another squeeze of my shoulder he drove back into me. His filthy sweaty boxers stopped my muffled moans.

"Ohhhh..." He groaned before letting go of my shoulder and then he moved both his hands to my hips he grabbed hold and then he pulled me harder then when he was using my shoulders. I felt his what must have been trimmed pubes touching my ass he was that deep in me.

He groaned softly, "Fuck that's good." He pulled out and then back in, again I heard him groan my bed moved under us. My arms and knees pulled against the bonds the rope slightly chaffing now. I felt like tapping but didn't want to waste this magic moment that I knew I was lucky to have.

He didn't pull all the way out this time the end of his cock remained in my hungry hole, "Oh your cunt is lush."

I was shocked his language he seemed so sweet, he smashed his cock in my cunt. Even tho I didn't like what he had called it, I accepted it willingly. I even moved my ass back to meet that thrust.

"Tell me you love it." He demanded his hand moved from my hip and onto my marked ass. "Tell me."

I tried to speak but his boxers meant all that could be heard was a muffled mess.

"I said tell me!" He demanded as he slapped my ass hard while his cock was still in-bedded in my ass.

"Mpppphh mphhh." I struggled into his boxers.

He slapped me again, he pulled his cock out before he re-inserted it. His left hand pulling me back into him and his monstrous cock. His right hand slapping my arse directly on one of the marks he had left earlier.

He moved his left hand up to my hair and grabbed a chunk his right hand moved to my mouth and inserted in and feeling his boxers. He paused and then slowly moved in and then out.

He moved his right hand around my neck and grabbed hold of it, using my throat he pulled me towards him as he continued to move his cock in and then remove it till it was resting on the edge of my ass everytime breaking in my ass the entrance of my ass now openly willing to let the cock in and out.

He started to pant as I was about to tap he took his hand from my throat. I breathed in and panted trying to gather my breathe. He grabbed my hair and pulled my hair up, "Oi, slut I am going to breed you."

I struggle my neck arching, "Oh you slut." He moaned as he slammed in me again. He pulled all the way out. He moved his right hand to the boxers in my mouth he slipped his fingers around the boxers then pulling them out. "I wanna hear you beg for it."

He pulled his cock so it was resting on the entrance of my ass. "Please Mr. Holland fuck me."

"Don't call me Mr. Holland I am Sir." His cock teased my arse.

"Sir, please use me and breed me." I begged as I thought about what I would say next. His cock remained teasing my hole. I could hear the dogs scrambling round in the living room. "Sir, please I need your cock."

"More." Tom said as he slid his cock teased my hole.

I started moaning and blubbering, "Please sir." I moved my ass on the masterful cock behind me. "Please, fuck sake just please."

I felt him step back his cock no longer nestled in my ass. "Did you just swear slut."

"Yes, Sir I am..." As I saw speaking I heard the sound of the belt rushing through the air. I braced myself in the milliseconds that I had to react I clinched my ass as I felt the sting on the right cheek. "I am sorry."

"Good boy!" I heard him but the belt down. He shuffled forward and I felt his hard cock moving around my right cheek just over where he had hit me with the belt.

"Please use my hole. I need you in my hole. I need every inch of you in me. I need you so bad." I had a tear rolling down my eyes. "Please fuck me."

"You need to learn to beg." His hands went under my body, he grabbed my cock. I gasped as he then moved further down and grabbed my balls.

"Please do as you please if you want to squash my ball then do it. But please fuck me!" I pleaded. I felt him squeeze them, "Oh, Sir more please."

He gripped them, "Is one of these fake."

"Yes Sir." I moaned my arms and legs grinding on the ropes.

"One less to make you beg with." He took the left one and squeezed it. I did not flinch as he then moved his hand toward the one on the right. I bit my lip as he started to squeeze it it made me uncomfy as I squirmed against the ropes.

As I searched my brain for the safe word the pain misted up my mind, "Please just fuck me, fuck me. I will do anything."

"What was that." Tom said as he squeezed by real testicle.

"I'll do anything you want. I will give you anything." I pleaded tears streaming down my eyes.

"But what could you give me?" Tom released my ball slightly.

"I'll..." I stopped talking my mind was mixed in lust and fear.

"Ok. I'll breed you but you will owe me." As Tom finished he drove his cock deep in me hard. He removed it other then the head and quickly he drove back in still holding my ball.

"Thank you sir." I said as I weeped quietly. I didn't care my brain told me I was in pain but my cock, arse and everything else wanted this.

"Take it you bitch." He pulled the cock out and rammed it in he let go of my ball and grabbed my waist. He started to go in and out like a jackhammer. He grunted and groaned, more and more animalistic he was ripping my hole apart he pushed me down which hurt due to the ropes. "Take it." He moaned he slammed in me again and again.

As I was about to speak he slapped me around my face. His breathing became frantic, he grunted and groaned. My arms and legs hurt, my ass ached but now it was pure pleasure in there even though he was been rough.

"Fuck I'm gonna." He stopped moving as quickly as he pulled out more then he had since he had started to jackhammer my ass.

He pushed in deep and then I felt his first spurt of cum begin to coat my inside. He slowly moved in and out as I felt more and more of his cum leaking into my ass. He hugged me and my ass began to fill up.

He stopped moving inside me. "Your ass is lush mate."

"Thanks, Sir." I said his weight pushing me down onto my bound legs and arms.

He remained there I could feel him resting on me. "You said you would do anything."

"Yeah. Anything." I grimace the feeling of him on top.

He gets up and I can hear him getting dressed. I shout out towards him, "You gonna untie me."

He remains quiet I listen out as he calls out obviously near the door, "You look great tied up."

Still there tied I hear the door open to the living room and close as I hear both the dogs bound towards him.

I listen out as he plays with the dogs, it took me a while my cock was now deflated. I heard the TV turn on and for a while I listen as the television chunters on naked, tied up my ass in the air. I heard some adverts come and go. The only good thing about this was that it allowed me to know how much time was passing as another set of adverts and then another set of adverts came on.

In total five sets of adverts had played before Tom returned he moved around the bedroom and then untied me. He turned me onto my back still blindfolded I feel him putting a cold ring above my balls he slipped both of my balls in and then bent my cock through. "Good boy, you did say anything."

"Yes Sir." I said as I felt him placing the cage at the end of my cock. He slipped it down it was wet and cold he had obviously applied some lube to it as he had to fiddle with my cock and balls to get the bar to run through. It pinched my skin the grimace was there for all to see as he just did it anyway.

"Let me." I beg as the trapped skin hurt.

"No bitch. I don't care if it hurts." He spoke with real harshness to his voice.

It finally clicked into position and I heard the padlock locking. "When will it be free."

Toms hands felt my head and he pulled off the blindfold. He smirked at me and hucked a large amount of flem up and as I looked at him fully dressed he lent over me both arms either side of me and then he then moved his left hand and used it to pry open my mouth as he unleashed the flem into my mouth which was forced open by Toms hand.

He stood looked down and said harshly, "Whore, don't speak. I'll be in contact."

With that he called Tessa over and left. I lay there naked, confused and my cock was locked up. As I stood I placed my hand down to the inside of my leg where I felt the cum that was leaking down my ass.

Leaving the cum running down my leg, I slipped on my boxers before I turned and picked up Tom's boxers on my bed. I picked them up and sniffed them. I felt my hand slip towards my boxers waist band and slipped it in as I sniffed. It was then my painful reminder that my hand hit the metal cage and my cock that was trying to get hard hurt as it pressed against the metal cage.

Thank you for reading I have written a few stories my current series is Trouble With Grindr; https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/the-trouble-with-grindr/

If you have enjoyed this story then feel free to contact me teacher8714@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 2


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