Please, take all control By Chaim groeiutrecht@gmail.com
This story is pure fiction. This story is a teen's quest and includes bondage, dominance and submission and mild S&M. Many thanks to Roberto M. for this story idea and for sharing with me some of his personal experience in France! Please support NIFTY with your donation to keep this site open and free!
Roberto stood up and stretched out his muscles. He had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, which was a sight to behold in itself, but he was not aware of that. Roberto's shorts were barely enough to offer much covering at all and when he stood both his balls slipped out of the leg holes. Roberto didn't care, he was alone and nobody was around. He was lost and cursed himself, why on earth had he took that shortcut when he didn't know the area well? He'd left the remote Hostel this morning with the intention of walking to Mont Royal. The road curved round, and when he'd seen this shortcut he had taken it, expecting it would save him at least an hour. He hadn't expected the track to turn away from Mont Royal. He took different paths and now he was lost! Roberto's iPhone had no connection anymore, so he had no idea were he actually was. Sweat trickled slowly down his back, he'd long ago removed his T-shirt, and down his hairless chest, across his tight stomach to puddle in his belly-button. Roberto sighed and sat down again. Roberto was 19 and had a good toned body, and was smart, but that was nothing resolving now. Roberto's baggy shorts were soaked, molding themselves over his flaccid cock and balls. Roberto rose, stretched his muscled young body one more time and looked around. Just to his right he could see what looked like a clearing. Why hadn't he seen that before? Roberto walked over, and there was also a cool small lake. Roberto smiled, his spirits lifted, he removed his trainers, dropped his shorts and ran, butt naked, his tight ass cheeks jiggling, down the small sand beach into the cool water. Some minutes later he was floating on his back, cool and relaxed, staring down his smooth body at his limp cock lying pointed at his belly button. As he watched, his cock twitched and stiffened several times and stayed rock hard and upright. Its size and throbbing hypnotized him as he thought back to last night in the Hostel where he met that sexy muscled Dutch hiker.
Well, they met in the cafeteria and kept glancing at each other. Roberto noticed that the young man was an undeniable stud with a massive, muscled body. He had a smooth face and an oversized cock in his shorts that seemed always hard. He was at least twenty and had his arm was huge, with knotty triceps, a nice bulge of a bicep. Roberto was impressed but had to hide his stares, he thought. This was not the place to be openly gay. The young man turned to him, and introduced himself as Eric. They made small talk and Eric asked Roberto, with his funny Dutch accent, "What are you doing tonight?" Roberto mumbled, "Not much. Just at the gym for my lower body workout." Eric laughed at him, "Looks like your upper body is in great condition as well," he said reaching over and rubbing Roberto's pecs lightly. Roberto was getting real horny. Eric ran his hand along the muscles of his chest and could feel every hair, every goosebump and of course the nipples that poked through his tight T-shirt. "How old are you?" Eric suddenly asked just as his hand reached a stiffening nipple underneath Roberto's stretched wet shirt. Roberto took in a deep breath, then answered, "nearly twenty." Eric's cock twitched at the tone of innocence and deep sexiness in Roberto's voice. "Well, you're already getting a man's body, I can tell." Roberto felt slightly uncomfortable but also proud from the complement. He didn't know how to read the conversation or the muscular hand that had circled his nipple before pulling away. Something about Eric frightened him. He knew that he was sporting a boner and this Dutch hiker was hotter than any man he'd seen this vacation. After a little too long feeling Roberto's chest muscles, Eric withdrew his hand and said, "Man, your clothes are all soaked," as he pulled his hand away. "Why don't we go to the showers?" Roberto replied without thinking, "Sure." By now Roberto's hormones were pumping away and he could feel a load of teen cum swirling in his balls and a large wet spot of pre-cum soak into his already damp shorts. At this point, Eric's eyes looked down at Eric's crotch and he noticed his hard cock snaked its way up to the waistband of his shorts. Jesus! This Dutch stud was getting as horny as himself by all this. In the abandoned changing room Robeto said to him, "You're muscular!" Eric laughed, "Yeah, I have a muscle you can put your hand around." Roberto looked at him and felt so nervous, but his cock was doing the thinking for him as he slid his hand to Eric's crotch. Firmly, he gripped the massive cock in his shorts and began squeezing it. Eric looked over to him and Roberto saw a look of unfightable lust in his eyes. "You're a pretty sexy guy, you know that?" Roberto blushed but didn't remove his kneading hand from Eric's cock. Eric continued talking. "You're pretty nervous, aren't you? Well, you shouldn't be. Jezus boy, you're one hot fucker." Eric reached over again to play with Robeto's taut muscles. Roberto gave a short sigh and breathed out, "I think you're pretty hot yourself." Eric smiled, "Would you like to suck my cock, hot guy?" Roberto nodded, "God, yeah, would love that." They undressed and Eric took Roberto's lengthening cock into his hand and started to wank him. Roberto was in heaven! Reaching over he did the same to Eric and they were soon hard. Rock hard! Roberto was horny, his almost seven inches strained to touch his belly as Eric kept a tight grip. Eric rubbed his cock sensuously up and down and Roberto loved it. He had Eric in an equally tight grip, marveling at the at least eight inches of throbbing cock in his hand. Overcome with a hunger for cock, Roberto bent over and started expert-throating his shaft. He worked further and further down his shaft until Eric's balls slapped him in the chin on each thrust. Eric groaned and Roberto withdrew. He licked all the way around the flared edge of his helmet before engulfing him again. At first he took him halfway. Gradually, taking more and more of his cock inside his warm wet mouth. Eric's hands held his head in place while he slowly pushed himself into the hilt. Roberto's nose was pressed against his pubic bush. Roberto loved it, Eric smelled and tasted so awesome. He loved the feeling of his cock in his mouth, his sucking brought a excited smile to Eric's face. Roberto placed his hands on his firm ass cheeks and pushed his cock down his throat. It slipped easily down the waiting throat, and Eric almost spasmed with the pleasure, but had different plans. "Stand up, gay boy!" Roberto hesitated and Eric slapped his ass hard, Roberto jumped up, totally surprised. Eric's fingers rubbed down between his legs, feeling the trail of little soft hairs that led from Roberto's balls to his puckered boy hole. He alternated between teasing the area of Robeto's asshole and rubbing his smooth balls. Sometimes he'd stick his fingers inside Roberto's mouth, getting his digits all wet. He'd place them at the entrance to Roberto's virgin pucker and push in, working the hole a little larger and opening up his ass to accept two fingers. Roberto groaned, he had never felt anything like that before. The pleasure was intense enough to get him off, but this felt too good to end right away. After a few minutes more of this, Eric asked, "Say, how would you like to get fucked?" Eric's fingers poked further up Robeto's relaxed asshole. "Well, I've never done that, but I think I'd like you to do it." Eric nodded, "Sure? It'll hurt a little at first, you know, but it feels great once you get settled into a good fuck." Eric pulled him up and turned him around and warned him. "Okay, be prepared! I am going to put my cock inside." Roberto groaned, "Yes, Sir." Eric spread his ass cheeks. In seconds, he positioned his cock-head at his virgin hole and pressed. Roberto felt his glans slide to his sloppy rosebud. Eric adjusted the angle of his cock to center his rod. "It will hurt, but that will ease up in a minute or so." There was a building pressure and his sphincter began to yield. The cock-head pushed in. There was a stinging pain all around the rim of his asshole. Roberto cried out, "Oh fuck!" Eric urged with a distinct huskiness to his voice, "Take it, boy, you can do it." Roberto was determined to take it. "Oh fuck, please fuck me!" Eric's cock was one of those that curved almost straight up and stood rigid as an iron bar. With almost no give, it entered at an angle that really hurt. Roberto tried to reposition his ass to ease the burning pain, but it made no difference. "Oh! Please!" he whined, "Please stop!" Eric didn't stop. "Oh sweet Jesus!" Roberto was tense and sweating, being forced for the first time to take a giant cock. "Oh god!" he yelled. "Stop! Stop it!" Eric pushed harder and Roberto moaned and wailed as his cock stretched him fully and invaded his butt. "Fuck, your ass is amazing," he took Roberto to another level. "You like to be fucked?!" He slapped his ass as he stretched his tight boy hole. "You like being my bitch?" Eric slapped his ass harder. "Yes!" Roberto grunted, but Eric insisted, "Say it! Bitch!" He grabbed his hair, bucking his hips while Roberto started shaking, "I love being your bitch!" he screamed out. Eric refused to let up on his roughness. The more he slapped Roberto's ass the hornier he got. Eric loved to treat his boys like submissive bitches. He was a very dominant fuck boy. Eric inched his slobber-slick shaft in bit by bit. Despite the burning pain, the pressure of his cock in his ass gave rise to a new sensation, a building wave of fullness that rushed to his balls and caused his own cock to swell. Gritting his teeth, Roberto groaned with the steady intrusion. Groans of lust and need. Eric slid more and more of the cock up his chute. Roberto alternately held his breath then gasped irregularly as the dominant boy took his ass. He panted with lust, biting his lower lip as Eric worked the entire length of his rod in to the hilt. Pretty soon, all eight inches were stuffed up his tight ass. The splitting open of his rear end was hot, painful, glorious, and shocking. "You got it all," Eric declared with a slight sense of admiration. Eric was resting inside Roberto's ass, giving him a brief chance to relax before the serious fucking could begin. "Are you gonna be able to take a real fuck?" Roberto groaned in lust. "Yes sir. I can take it," Roberto managed to respond despite the pain. Eric's hand slid from Roberto's shoulder to his neck and for a moment his grip tightened. "Feel my throbbing cock deep inside you." A thrill shivered through Roberto's body. "Yes sir," it felt strange but so good to call him Sir. Roberto wanted to submit to his powerful friend. He wanted Eric to take control of him, and force him to obey. For a split second he wanted Eric to make him beg. Eric's grip relented, his hand slid further down to Roberto's chest, teasing a nipple, then down over his rippling abs, veined lower belly to grip his throbbing cock. Roberto's boy hole tightened. He was shooting his load. "Fuck!" Eric roared trying to balance himself. "I will breeding you," I gruffly let out, feeling my cock expand. "Do it!" Roberto pressed his ass against him. Eric groaned, "I know you what you need, boy. That's why chose you." Eric paused a second and began to screw his ass slowly, but thoroughly. All the way back to the knob, then driven all the way to the hilt. As he picked up speed, his body pressed into Roberto. Eric occasionally stopped to deliver a spank to his burning rear end. Eric's cock skewering his ass was magnificent. Roberto loved Eric's cock filling him and his hips began to thrust faster and the sound of skin slapping filled the room. Roberto moaned and cried out as his full strokes pummeled his tender ass cheeks. The need in his cock was tremendous and he knew it. The hard strokes to make him cry out and squirm in his firm arms. Eric didn't pause this time, he began to pump his ass. Eric wasn't soft, he was ramming his horny cock deep up Roberto's bowels. Eric's strong hands gripped Roberto's shoulders and his hard, dripping stud meat shoving its way in and out of his now loosened ass. Roberto couldn't help it, he moaned like a little boy as he got fucked. He tried to think of something else besides the pain, but he couldn't ignore his rigid tool intruding again and again. Roberto felt Eric's pubes against his naked rear when he pushed forward and his slick thighs slid against him. "That's it, be my little bitch. Take it!" Eric fucked him faster, turned on by his desperation. He wasn't the only one, despite the burning pain in his sphincter Roberto's cock was steel hard. It hurt, but it was the hurt of rampant lust. Roberto loved getting fucked in his ass! "Fuck me!" Roberto cried out and bucked his taut ass cheeks down hard against Eric's cock. In fact this fuck went beyond Roberto's horniest dreams. He loved how used he felt being taken from behind by a real muscled stud. The horny young man pounded his ass. Roberto found it hard to push back against the thrusts of him, his thighs and calves burned at the effort and his stretched ring ached fiercely. The intensity of Eric's rigid rod fucking his hot, creamy pucker sent sizzling electric jolts into his tightened ball sack. Eric thrust harder. "Take it!" he groaned out, near coming, "Oh fuck boy, possessing you!" Roberto's engorged cock was throbbing, the swollen glans dripped pre-cum. "Oh fuck!" Eric cried out. He was drowning in lust, his right hand was jacking Roberto off, while his left explored his chest and nipples. When Eric's hand ran along his cheek, Eric stuck his tongue out and licked at the salty skin on his bulging forearm. Eric moaned and threw a meaner fuck while running the length of his arm all along Roberto's extended tongue. At last he crammed a couple of fingers into his mouth, which proceeded to tongue and suck them with the same passion he'd sucked Eric's dick meat. "Here it comes boy. Take my fucking load up that sweet tight boy ass of yours." Roberto groaned, "Oh, yes. Give it to me, Sir. Breed me, fuck that load of yours deep up my ass. I need it!" Eric yelled, "Yeah, take it!" Eric rammed himself in gut-deep and held himself somewhere in his stomach! Roberto felt his cock pulsating wildly inside him, then his cock suddenly exploded for a second time! "Oh my god!" Eric bellowed out loud like, alerting anyone nearby that he'd just came! Roberto felt him bucking and jerking, as his cock shot scorching hot molten lava-like spurts of cum directly into Roberto's burning ass, coating his insides in thick cum! At the same moment Roberto crossed over the edge of orgasm and spurts of cum spilled into Eric's right hand and the tiled floor. The combination of his own sperm shots and Eric's cum being sprayed all up his ass was too much for Roberto. He let out an orgasmic scream and he flexed his ass muscles. They slowly recovered and Eric kissed Roberto on the mouth gently forcing his tongue past his teeth, Roberto's legs almost buckling. They kissed for a couple of minutes then Eric broke away, saying "See you tomorrow afternoon? I want to fuck you again in a different position." Roberto muttered "Sure," slowly coming round.
Now Roberto was floating on his back, enjoying his memories, and his cock started to harden. He hoped to get back to the hostel on time. He felt his sphincter itch at the thought of being fucked again. Roberto closed his eyes and had that wild fantasy of meeting Eric again. In his fantasy Eric pulled off his belt, and snapped open his fly. He grabbed Roberto's head and pulled his face into his crotch. Roberto could smell Eric's boxers. The smell of sweat, piss and cum hit his nostrils and made him almost faint with excitement. He could feel the massive cock beneath the stained material, he began, instinctively, to lick and chew it. Eric moaned. Pushing his face further into his groin, Eric stroked his Roberto's ass with his leather belt. Roberto felt it and pushed out his smooth, firm butt even further, feeling the leather and the erotic tug of the weight on his balls. "My God, you really need it!" Eric looked down at Roberto's face pushed into his crotch, his tongue and lips making the material transparent, displaying his lewdly hard cock. Roberto pushed out his smooth, tight ass, pale against the rest of his tanned body, as Eric played the leather belt across it. Suddenly, beneath Roberto's hard working tongue and lips, the wet patch got much bigger as Eric let out a short burst of hot piss, soaking the material. This caught Roberto entirely by surprise, and he was momentarily stunned. It tasted bad, but as he swallowed and moaned, a deep, sexy guttural moan, and clamped his mouth over the leaking head, sucking up the hot, yellow liquid. Roberto never thought I'd be into piss, but he was warming up to it. "You never did that before, did you?" he asked. "No, didn't expect piss," Roberto admitted. "Well now you did," he laughed, "You wanna suck me off?" Roberto nodded. Roberto released Eric's cock-head from his soaked boxers and clamped his lips over it. Roberto's body ached, his mind raced, all the frustration of his young sexless years seemed to be released here with this pure sexual desire. Roberto's balls ached with lust, he wanted his cock and felt his ass longed to feel this stud's leather belt or hand. Roberto licked and chewed greedily, heady on the slight scent of piss and the day's sweat. Roberto knew one thing, he wanted more and now, ass pushed out, balls swinging obscenely beneath him, his lips clamped round Eric's swollen cock-head. Eric took hold of his head and proceeded to face-fuck him. It was like an oral rape, but Robeto loved it. He never thought to be submissive, but with Eric took charge, he naturally submit to him. The more he experienced his own longing, the more he was giving in to it. Eric ordered, "Suck me off!" It was incredibly humiliating taking orders, but it felt so fucking good. Roberto just began to start sucking the distended cock-head, flicking it with his tongue, when Eric pulled it out. He looked up, Eric smiled wickedly. Eric turned around, pulled down his boxers and bent over. Roberto started to lick and kiss his balls and suck on his balls one at a time until Eric was moaning with pleasure. Eric was in ecstasy and Roberto was too. He had no idea Robeto was about to rim him, and for Robeto it was the first time trying it! Roberto had watched some porno that showed guys licking and rimming, and always thought I would just love to try rimming, he hesitated but felt and that moment had come. Eric's ass looked inviting enough. Spreading Eric's ass cheeks the warmth drew him in, he saw the tight pucker of his asshole. Roberto closed his eyes, pushed out his tongue, and first running the tip round and round the rim, then rolled the tip and pushed home, feeling the tight hole give way and give access to his urgently pressing tongue. Roberto lapped, getting the whole butt crack sopping wet. He rolled and jabbed, fucking Eric's musk-scented hole with his tongue. Eric moaned, urged him on, called him "my hot little fucking cocksucker, my slave boy and bitch." The filthy talk thrilled Roberto just as the whole scene here did. Eric was so powerful, Roberto was going to do his best to do what he wanted. Eric reached back, pressed Roberto's head firmly against his butt then ground his ass deep onto his face. It was too much. Eric looked down to see Roberto's, no-hands cum load spurt across the floor between his legs. Seconds later, Eric shot his own load, after shot splashed heavily onto the floor and wall. He pushed harder back against Roberto's long, searching tongue and bellowed as his orgasm seemed to connect his dick, balls and asshole in an endless circle of pleasurable, pulsating fire. Eric looked down as Roberto, without prompting, cleaned up the pools of mixed jizz from the floor and walls. Roberto's own cock and balls still were obscenely hard. Then, Roberto swallowed Eric's cock down to his balls, he began to move his lips up and down, from root to tip his mouth obscenely swollen by the thick pole of flesh. Eric withdrew, stepped back, and his cock snapped almost vertically to his belly. Eric stood there naked, legs apart, he felt like a purely sexual animal. God how he needed to fuck his boy. Wanted to possess him. "I want to fuck you boy," He growled deeply. "Please, please fuck me." Roberto's words would be like a switch being clicked in Eric's head. He bent him over, saw the pale globes of his ass cheeks. Eric wanted to demonstrate his dominance, and there was only one way, he raised the belt and brought it down. Roberto flinched, let out a deep, throaty moan. A welt, rose-red and angry, rose across the firm ass. "You need more?" Eric asked. "Fuck yes, please Sir, beat my ass and fuck me. Please Sir I need it so badly" Roberto demanded urgently. He took ten strokes, his ass red hot, at last he begged Eric to stop. Eric could feel Roberto's hard dripping cock against his thigh. Roberto's ass was lewdly striped with red. Eric wanted to fuck him, and whip him more. He gave it one last, hard smack with his hand, then pulled Roberto around. Eric placed his cock-head against Roberto's gaping hole, gripped his hips and in one move pulled him back onto his rampant, rocklike cock. A deep, animal like groan escaped from Roberto's throat. A cry of pure lust mixed with pain and desire. As Eric thrust in Roberto pushed back, instinctively picking up the rhythm. As he fucked him, Eric attacked his nipples, pulling, twisting and stroking them. Roberto was almost weeping with desire. With one swift move, keeping him impaled, he twisted him round. He pulled his legs up round his hips and ass and Roberto wrapped his legs round the stud's flanks and leant back giving him even more access to his ass hole. In all his fantasies before he'd never imagined it this good, his nipples stood out, Eric bit them, twisted them, the pain and pleasure contorted Roberto's face, and his moans grew more and more urgent. Now in his fantasy he was fucked, and his whole body throbbed with the dull, burning beat of pure sexual longing. Eric would control him totally. He would be on his knees, ass up, as Eric started fucking him for real. Deep, hard, penetrating thrusts that got to the base of Roberto's bowels. Opening up the very core of his guts, scraping in and out, playing with his prostate. The moans turned to short hard grunts, the exquisite pleasure turned to pure animal lust. The fucking opened him up, controlled him, and took over his whole being. He wanted this fantasy to continue forever but he was near to cumming. Roberto began to tense. He grabbed his own nipple then the other. Finally both and twisted them roughly, he felt the spasming in his ass. "Fuck yes, make me your bitch!" Spurt after hot creamy spurt of ball juice, erupted onto his chest. Seven, eight heavy powerful shots, dripped from his face, his hair. Roberto sat back on a rock under the surface of the lake and grinned, his cum dripped onto his erect tits. Roberto licked it off his fingers, scooped more up and licked again. Fuck, he loved this fantasy! He could only hope that this fantasy would soon become a reality. Roberto was so lost in his fantasy and thoughts when suddenly a shadow fell over his face.
Looking up into the blinding sun. There were two guys examining his belongings. "What are you doing?" Roberto shouted shocked as he made his way to the shore. The older one, had a well defined body looked up from rifling his bag and muttered something in French to the other, who quickly scooped up Roberto's clothes. The older one was in his late twenties, muscled, smooth-chested and wearing just a pair of black running shorts. He looked at Roberto. "You're here to wash that toned body of yours up, right?" It was clear he was examining the sight of Roberto's naked body. "Come on quit it, guys," Robeto said as he blushed noticeably. "Dude, you know, all the boys in on Mont Royal will get the hots for you," chimed in the younger one as he took off his T-shirt. As he did so, his cut-off sweatpants sagged sensuously several inches beneath his deep, puckering belly button. Even his tan-line was noticeable and there was not a trace of body hair, just smooth, silky flawless skin. The older one laughed, "Yeah Tiger, all they will do all day is talk about his sexy ass. He is ripe for the picking." They both looked at him. "Hey dude, flex those young muscles for us," giggled the younger Tiger. "Yeah, do it!" demanded the older one. "Yeah, boy. Show us your stuff," Tiger added, pestering Roberto to show off his body. "You guys are weird!" Roberto replied. "Oh boy sure, we are weird, so flex those abs!" The older one said on a demanding tone. Roberto sensed a stiffening sensation between his legs. He was glad that his crotch was still below the surface of the water. Roberto flexed his six-pack for them and looked at them questioningly. "Good boy, but to answer your question, we are just gathering our stuff and going home, Roberto." He spoke in quite reasonable English. "Those are my clothes!" said Roberto indignant. The older one shrugged, "Mind your tone, little one. You have nothing to say here." Roberto got scared but asked softly, "How do you know my name?" The guy just waved his ID at him! "You can't do this, you can't leave me here like this," he pleaded as they turned to walk away. "I'm lost, just leave my shorts and trainers and ID, please!" Robeto pleaded. They stopped and turned, "Come here," the older guy said with a satisfied grin on his face. He stood proud and straight, his chest swelled powerful. He was pointing at grass between his feet. Trembling with fear Roberto left the water, his hands automatically covering his shriveled genitals. "Put your hands by your sides, now!" barked the older guy. Roberto obeyed instantly. He walked slowly forward, his cock and balls shrunk to nothing. Roberto felt so embarrassed, so humiliated, but, most of all he was frightened. Head down, he stepped gingerly over the rough boulders until he stood naked in front of them. Roberto stopped and felt a deep fear of what was coming. "Okay, stud. Show us what you got!" Roberto flushed but was quite helpless. For some reason his cock got hard as the older guy examined his body with the cold eye of an appraiser. Roberto stood in awe of him as he looked into his eyes. The older man smiled, "You belong to us now. We can do whatever we like with you. You will be our slave boy. You will adore, obey, and worship us." Roberto's whole body got rigid, not only his cock. "You are born for his and you can feel it, don't you? Feel yourself surrender as your resistance crumbles and your fear melts away, now your submission to us is your strongest desire." Roberto felt their power. He knew it was irresistible. Roberto trembled and realized, he felt something close to physical joy, that he didn't resent their use of control over him. "On your knees, hands clasped behind your back." The older guy ordered. "Good, now listen carefully and don't interrupt! I am Lion, this is my young brother Tiger. If you do exactly as we tell you, you may come out of this very happy."
There was a promise in his words of everything Roberto needed: obedience, submission, peace, joy, and they could give him all that.
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