March Fantasy By: d80kd80k@aol.com Would love to hear feedback on the story also at d80kd80k@aol.com
Summary: A Social Media hook up goes way beyond my wildest submission fantasy
Chapter 1
After going back and forth on Grindr with a guy who seemed nice and normal, he stated he was interested in some role play; I asked him what he meant by that; he simply stated "Master/Sub". This has been a long-standing fantasy of mine so I said, "I'd be down to do that". His demeanor suddenly changed immediately, and he said "OK faggot, you are to rent a hotel room in Salt Lake and I will be there at 6:00; text me the room number when you arrive. He then added "You are to be naked at all times in my presence. When you arrive, first clean yourself out, then take a shower, and have a chastity cage on your clit, I don't want to even see it, cocks are for men; you have a clit and a pussy and will refer to it as such from here on out. Leave the door slightly ajar and be on our knees facing the chair, that's where we will start". Wow, I can't believe this is happening THIS evening! I am Bi and have not done very much with guys, just some fooling around in college and a bit when I travel for work. I was excited and apprehensive at the same time. I overcame my nervousness booked and arrived at the hotel at about 5:00. I used the Dasani water bottle I bought on my way there to clean myself out to ensure I didn't make a mess if things went that far. After 30 minutes of flushing, I felt I was clean and washed myself off. I had bought a chastity cage that afternoon at the local sex shop and wrestled with putting it on, as my dick kept swelling each time, I would attempt to cram it in the small cage. Finally, I got the cage on and put the plastic numbered lock on it. It was 5:50 and I sat on the edge of the bed, heart beating rapidly in strange anticipation and some level of fear of what I was about to engage in. The minutes ticked by slowly raising my anticipation, finally, at 6:10 I heard the door open and looked back to see a large, tall guy, maybe 6'3 and 220 pounds, he seemed maybe 45 or 50 with short blonde hair and tan face. "Hello Sir," I said and he replied, "Hey there fag, let's get down to business". He pushed the door closed and walked over to the chair, dropped his duffle bag down where I was kneeling, and sat down with a thud. "Well faggot, are you ready for some fun?" I simply replied, "Yes, Sir". Take my boots off and clean my feet he said, I hesitated, and he reached forward and slapped me hard on the cheek, then grabbed my chin squeezing my face in his large hand, and said "When I give an order, I expect it to be done immediately! Understand?" I raised my hand to my cheek to rub the sting away and he slapped it away, "You don't touch yourself, EVER!" Yes Sir, I replied, Yes Sir WHAT? he said. "Yes, Sir I understand". I unlaced his boots and slipped them off and then removed his socks and began licking his feet, it was disgusting, and I had to hold back my gag reflex from the smell. "Good faggot", he said. He then in one smooth motion removed his t-shirt with one hand. He had a large bare chest with huge areolas and large nipples. I was mesmerized by the sheer size and definition of his chest, so unlike mine. "Take my cock out," he said. I removed his belt and slid his pants down, he had blue plaid boxers and I could see his huge dick print pushing against the fabric. I slid them down and his half-erect cock sprung from the boxers slapping up against his abdomen and coming to rest on his thigh. "Perfect, now you won't be needing your hands anymore he quickly leaned forward and grabbed both my wrists, stood up, and pulled my arms behind my back. He grabbed a piece of rope from the duffle bag and quickly tied my hands together firmly behind my back. I protested, but he grabbed my head and pushed it up against his crotch stifling my words and filling my nostrils with his scent. "I said, you won't be touching yourself, nor will you be touching me with your fag hands, you are to serve with your mouth, tongue, throat, and pussy, ONLY" With a worried and scared look, I nodded in acknowledgment. He then grabbed a few more items from the bag, some pills, and a bottle of water. He said, "Open up" and put a Viagra and an ecstasy pill in my mouth and then filled my mouth with water and told me to swallow. He then took two Viagra himself, finally, he grabbed a large bottle of poppers, unscrewed the lid, and held the bottle to my nose plugging one nostril at a time, "breath in, bitch" he went back and forth 3 times on each nostril, my head began to spin, and my mind went straight to his thick cock. He sat back down and forcefully pulled my head to his cock, "get busy," he said as I tried to adjust my knees forward so I could control my mouth on his cock. His cock was still half erect, but about 8 inches anyway. He wasted no time plunging his semi-hard cock into my mouth. "Yeah, that's it, work that cock with your throat pussy" I coughed and choked, he pulled his meat out for a moment saying "that's it" choke on that big man cock, and then forced it back in. His meat was hardening and extending as I worked up and down his shaft with my mouth while rocking back and forth on my knees. After a minute or so, he was fully hard, it had to be about 10 inches and a good 7 inches around. I struggled with the length and girth, my mouth and jaw were already aching. "That's it faggot, that's what you wanted isn't it, a real man's cock filling up your throat pussy". Look at me while you serve a man's cock, I want to see the humiliation, the fag, the surrender in your eyes." My eyes met his as I opened them and looked upwards, he had a look of disdain and wild pleasure in his eyes and a smirk that made me feel like I had made a big mistake. His man meat now felt like a rock in my mouth and throat, I didn't know a cock could get that hard. He put the poppers bottle to my nose again plugging one side and then the other and with my mouth stuffed with his cock the poppers went quickly to my head. He got into a rhythm with his hips continually pushing his cock in and out while holding my head tight with his large strong hands. He never let his cock fully come out of my mouth always keeping my mouth stuffed with his warm meaty girth. It seemed like I had been on my knees for an hour, but in reality, it was probably only 10 minutes, my jaw ached, and I had throat slime all over myself. He started moaning, and his thrusts into my throat became harder and more intense, I could tell he was close to letting loose. He thrust his hips forward one final time holding my head still and said, "Here comes your prize faggot", and his cock began to pulse and shudder, AHHH he said as I felt his warm baby batter hit the back of my throat and slide down into my gut, I had never swallowed cum before as I always get scared and chicken out. This time I had no choice as I could not move my head away from his pulsating cock, 3 large ropes coated my throat; he then pulled his cock out and said "open wide" the next 3 streams filled my mouth, and then the last couple of ropes hit my lips and chin. I had never seen so much cum, even online. "Hold it there in your mouth, don't swallow yet, savor the taste, feel the texture, feel it absorbing into you," he said. My mouth was overflowing as I looked up at him, my open mouth full of his hot cum. "Hold it, hold it, taste it, savor it; my nut will turn you into my bitch, forever". "Hold it, hold it, that's it; I was starting to choke as some of his cum dripped from the sides of my open orifice, do you want to swallow it? I nodded apprehensively," Swallow my nut, faggot". I paused, then gulped down, nearly gagging from the sheer amount and taste of it, he used his fingers to scoop up the cum on my lips and chin and pushed it into my open mouth with three large fingers, I sucked the remaining cum from his fingers. He then pushed them further into my throat, exploring and fucking my mouth with his large fat fingers. "That's it, open up for me", his hand and fingers forcefully and repeatedly exploring the depths of my mouth and into my throat. For some reason, this intrusion felt more humiliating than sucking on his cock and swallowing his nut, I looked at him in humiliation with my mouth spread wide around his large fingers. He quickly pushed me back and stood up, follow me!"; I struggled but finally stood with my hands still tied behind my back and cramps in my legs from kneeling while servicing his amazing cock. I could see his flaccid cock swinging between his legs as he walked to the bathroom. He was built thick and surprisingly almost hairless with a heavy round ass, wide shoulders, and huge thighs. He ordered me to get into the shower and kneel, I suddenly knew what was coming. I was NOT into piss at all, I stepped into the shower and stopped looking back at him. "Kneel!" he said, and he quickly reached out putting his hands on my shoulders and pushing me down onto my knees. Before I could protest, a heavy stream of piss came from his long soft shaft hitting me in the face, I turned quickly to avoid the foul-smelling fluid, but he continued drenching my hair, head, and body with his warm golden piss. "Turn around and open your fucking mouth," he said. The stream had stopped, so I turned my head. "Open your fucking hole" I reluctantly opened my mouth, and he quickly reached out and pinched my cheeks together with his left hand making my mouth a large oval and wide-open right at the head of his dick. The stream started again filling my mouth, flowing down my throat. I coughed but could not turn or move my head away as his grip tightened on my cheeks. "Swallow my piss bitch" resigned, I gulped and tried my best to swallow as he continued to empty his bladder into my open mouth. "Yeah, that's it, you're a piss whore; You're my cum and piss whore!" he said with a low growl. He shook the last few drops from his cock and turned on the shower, "Clean the fuck up, I'll be waiting on the bed". I stood with the warm water washing the smell of piss and cum from my body, I have never felt so low, almost sub-human, humiliated, embarrassed, sad, yet wondering why I felt so out of control and turned on, is this what they call your mind sinking into sub-space'? I wanted to just put on my clothes and leave the hotel having now had my master/sub experience that I had long fantasized about. But the ecstasy and Viagra were just now starting to work, and my head was spinning, what was I doing? Do I want more of this treatment? Do I NEED more cock, more cum? My dick was straining against the cage, I was humiliated yet hornier than I have ever been! I don't understand it. I dried myself off best I could and walked back into the main room where he was reclined on the bed stroking his cock. "Not a bad start to the evening, huh fag" he said. "Yes Sir," I said in a low calm voice. "Get over here and get your ass in the air," he said. I walked over with my hands still restrained behind my back, he stopped me and inserted an unusually large ball gag into my mouth, and fastened the buckle around my head, ummph I tried to protest but could not say a coherent word, saliva immediately started to drip from the sides of the gag and my mouth was stretched to its limit. I scrambled onto the bed and bent forward falling face-first into the pillow with my ass exposed to the world. A sudden hard slap made me quickly realize again where I was, "Oww, fuck"! I tried to say through the gag but it just came out as groans and guttural sounds. I was now at his complete mercy with no way to protest or speak and my hands secured behind me. I tried to reach my ass with my tied hands and rub the sting where he had spanked me; "Mmmmm, yeah, that red skin will get me hard again" he said. He then used one hand to push my head further into the pillow and used his legs to hold my knees apart and my ass exposed. Thwack! Thwack! He hit my ass so hard It felt like he had split the skin open, I tried to scream but could not due to the gag in my mouth, he continued alternating from one ass cheek to the other and then occasionally for good measure one smack right in the middle, right on my hole, "fuuuuuuugghh"! I choked and moaned through the gag into the pillow as I tried to wriggle my ass away and reposition myself so he could not hit me any longer. But it was no use, the heavy slaps continued for some 15 minutes, I was sobbing dripping, and gagging into the pillow, and then suddenly they stopped! I then felt a warm wet tongue on my sore red hole. Ahh, it felt glorious against the burning sensation on my ass cheeks. "Fuck yeah," he said "I am going to transform this from your tight newbie butt-hole, into a boi pussy and then finally into a full-fledged gapping, faggot, sissy cunt! You are going to service me and my bro's with your mouth pussy and after you are properly cunted tonight, your new sissy cunt. It will be your new sex organ between your legs" Going forward, this will be your only sex organ as your clitty will never be unlocked and free again, it will shrink into a useless nub". My mind was going wild, I only wanted to play out a simple top/bottom fantasy and now he is talking about taking this further, longer and even bringing more people into it. He pulled me up from the pillow by my hair and spun me around to face him and removed the ball gag. "What do you think about that, faggot? Do you want a beautiful gapping cunt between your legs?" he said. And as if I was hovering above myself and watching myself speak, I responded "Yes Sir, I am at your service, Sir!" Yes Sir, WHAT? He blurted, "Yes Sir, I want to have a sissy cunt between my legs" I could not believe what came out of my mouth. He then walked over to the bag and took out something, walked back to me and grabbed my swollen package in the chastity cage, and with one sudden rip removed the small plastic `lock' jerking my bound cock and balls violently to the side. "This won't due, and we can't have you touching yourself or cumming like a man now, can we". Again, as if I was on autopilot, I said "No Sir". He then opened a small metal paddle lock and locked the cage on my clit with the metal lock. "You no longer have a dick boy, you have a clit and a cunt, you are a fag, a gurl" he smiled widely as he looked down at the cage, the metal lock, and my swollen aching balls. "Nice", he said.