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Refereeing Just Got Interesting
I play ice hockey and I referee ice hockey. I enjoy doing them both, but playing had always been my main passion. Partly due to showering with lots of hot sweaty hung naked men after the game. When I referee I only get to shower with the other refs ? not always a pleasant experience. I am Brian, 26 years old, 6ft tall ginger hair and blue eyes, my body is ok, nothing special, but not hideous either. My cock is 6 inches when hard and I have a hockey player?s ass ? yes it?s big headed but that means it is so fucking sexy.
Having been reffing now for a few years in the same league I?m getting to know most of the players. I think I?m pretty good at reffing and I?m pretty sure the players don?t mind when they see me turn up in the stripes for their game. The player the story involves is called Danny, he is 21, about 5ft9 dark hair, clean shaven. I have never seen him naked but have seen him warming up in his underarmour (very tight ?fitting clothes) and he is very well developed in his chest and has one of the nicest asses I have ever seen. Unfortunately up to that point hockey had brought me nothing sexually apart from thinking about all those sexy men with my hard cock in my hand in bed at night. That was all about to change.
I was reffing a game that Danny was playing in, it was all going pretty normally, until Danny hit a guy on the other team legally and the guy he hit got pissed. The guy kept going at Danny, just playing hard, but nothing illegal so I had to let the game carry-on even though I pretty much knew exactly what was about to happen. Sure enough Danny lost it and started pummelling the other guy, who being a pathetic coward just covered his face and coward away. At that point someone with more balls from the other team pulled Danny away and they started fighting. I had never seen Danny lose it like this before, but he was red-faced and wild as he attacked his opponent. It got to a point that to protect the other guy we had to step-in. I grabbed Danny and the other ref (we were working a 2-man system for those hockey fans out there) grabbed the other guy. Danny was still wild as I had him in a bear-hug pinning his arms to his sides as he struggled to release them. I felt the raw power behind the struggling and his biceps bulging against my arms, ?Calm the fuck down,? I shouted as I pushed him towards the boards to help restrain him. Eventually he calmed down as I had him pinned to the boards our crotches grinding together and my thoughts moved from trying to make sure he stopped struggling to how I loved the power he had in his struggling and his biceps bulging against me--my cock grew hard in my cup (fortunately unnoticeable). In the rules of the league the players who fought had to be removed from the game, I escorted Danny from the rink and he went to his locker room. The rest of the game passed without incident.
After the game I went back to my locker room, it was a new rink that had built in individual locker rooms for each referee. I sat on the bench and sighed, I started thinking about Danny again, the young stud that lost it and I had the pleasure to restrain. I was hoping I would have to do that again at some point. I removed my leg pads and started unlacing my skates. As I was bent removing my last skate the door to my locker room flew open. I jumped back, startled ? no one ever came in the refs room after the game! I looked up to see someone in player?s gear but no jersey closing and locking the door to the room.
?What the fuck do you think you?re doing?? I asked when I got my voice back from the shock. It was then he turned around. It was Danny, standing before me in his hockey kit and looking mad.
?I?m here to teach you a fucking lesson ref, you do not stop me in the middle of a fight like that bitch!?
?Look, you were smashing the guy you were going to do him real damage if we didn?t stop it,? I pleaded.
Danny leaned his face in close to mine, I backed against the wall, but nowhere to go. ?The fucker deserved his pathetic face smashing in. Now I?m starting to think u do too, but no, I have other plans for you bitch.?
Danny?s voice was menacing and violent, I was almost shaking I was so scared, just trying not to piss myself. It was thinking of that that made me notice I was rock hard again.
?Stand then stripey, take my elbow pads off and take a whiff of a real man, someone good enough to play hockey not just ref it.?
Not really sure why, I stood as he said, but hesitated about the elbow pads, why the fuck did he want me to do that? This kid was crazy. As I hesitated he pushed he against the wall, his hand on my throat making it hard for me to breathe.
?You are going to do every fucking thing that I say, bitch. This is your one fucking chance, hesitate for one of my orders again and I will smash your face like u wouldn?t let me do to that cunt in the game?got it??
Just for good measure as he let me go he slapped me hard across the face. I fell back to the bench and rubbed my face, which was stinging. Quickly, I snapped back to what was happening and not wanting to risk getting my face reconfigured I stood and started to remove Danny?s elbow pad. I brought it up to my nose and inhaled deeply, wanting to make sure Danny wasn?t going to go crazy on me again. As I inhaled his manly stink from dozens of games in that pad I felt my cock twitch against my cup again, it was aching for release. With the second breath I gagged on the smell as I?d opened my mouth too, I dropped the pad, coughing and spluttering. Danny stood there laughing,
?You fucking joke, that?s it bitch smell my hockey stink ref whore. Forget the other pad I got a better treat for you.? He took off his other elbow pad and shoulder pad, leaving me with the view of him stood there in his tight underarmour completely soaked with sweat. I could see his nipples rock hard and so tempting under the thin material. My cock twitched again. I moaned.
?Haha. You are such a faggot, moaning just seeing me like this. I had you clocked as a fag when you were holding me like that. You are fucking loving this I bet. Is your cock hard bitch??
I looked down to the floor and nodded slowly, my face reddening with embarrassment. He reached forward to my crotch and rubbed it. My cock twitched again. He looked me in the eyes. My cock jumped again and then before I knew it my body started convulsing and I started moaning loud. I was cumming in my jock and cup from barely a touch from this stud of a player in complete control of me. While I stood there cumming Danny stood back laughing and got his phone out filming my orgasm. When I stopped cumming and was coming down from my orgasm I looked up not realising I would be looking directly into a camera.
?Tell the camera what made you cum hands free, whore,? Danny goaded.
Just about managing to keep my head still and my voice from shaking I looked into the camera, ?Danny you made me cum, the rough treatment and seeing your body covered in your sweat soaked underarmour sent me over the edge and made me cum harder than I ever have done before.?
?Yeah, that?s right fucking ref whore. I fucking own you, but don?t you fucking dare cum again unless I give you permission got it??
?Yes sir.?
This was it, I realised that I had submitted to this stud. I have to admit it scared me; I didn?t know what he was going to do to me, how he was going to sue and humiliate me or what he would do with that video. Even though I was scared I was hornier than I could ever remember being before, my cock once again rock hard and straining against my cum soaked jock. Danny had put his camera down now and was taking off the bottom part of his kit. He was soon bare legged, just wearing his jock and cup and his tight unerarmour on top. I?d died and gone to ehaven sititng before him in the presence of this hockey god. As I took in the view I concentrated on not letting myself cum?something that I knew was going to prove difficult. Then I saw Danny hooking his thumbs around the waist-band of his jock. My excitement grew as I was about to see this stud?s dick! As he lowered his jock his hard cock popped free, it had to be about 8 inches in length and a nice thickness. I let out a satisfied moan when I saw it and began almost drooling at the mouth; my dick on the other hand was very much drooling precum freely. As I was trying to compose myself, Danny had the cup out of his jock and was spitting into it. He lined the inside with his spit and phlegm, then offered it to me.
?Eat up whore, show your master how much you appreciate him.?
I took the cup and inhaled deeply smelling his manly stink. I moaned before diving in with my tongue lapping the liquids and swallowing them down. I moaned like the bitch I now was as I savoured the taste of a genuine hockey stud. When Danny was satisfied with my work he ripped the cupf rom my hand and threw it across the room.
?Open up then ref, this is what you?re desperate for.?
My mouth opened almost instantly, as again I had to be careful I didn?t go over the edge. I found my mouth stuffed full of sweaty hockey cock before I could think. At least 3 thick inches before I could even think, I gagged straight away and Danny pulled out.
?Fucking hell, my whore needs to suck cock better than that.?
?Sorry sir.?
Danny laughed as I apologised and slapped my cheeks with his cock repeatedly before pushing his cock into my mouth again. I was more ready this time and took him more easily. He held the back of my head tight and pushed hard. Even as I gagged hard as his cock found the start of my throat he didn?t stop. I felt I was going to choke or pass out. Instinctively, my hands went onto Danny?s incredible thighs to push him away. Danny took his cock out of my mouth as I gasped for breath. The next thing I knew I was on the floor, sent there from a powerful slap across my face. My face burnt. I looked up to see Danny towering over me, looked angry.
?How fucking dare you try to take my cock out of your fucking mouth? You are my fucking slut and you do as I fucking say and as I wish. Do you want my cock in your mouth whore??
?Yes sir, sorry sir.?
?Well, you are not going to fucking get it now until you prove you deserve it.?
?Oh please sir I am so sorry I won?t do it again I promise. I will do anything to make it up to you.?
Danny laughed at my pathetic begging for his cock. I started to realise just how much power this stud really had over me. I waited still on the floor as Danny had picked up my water bottle. His cock had softened and was inside the bottle. I watched as he let loose a stream of piss into the container. My cock was twitching as I watched him piss. I was struggling not to cum again. I really wanted to prove that I could do as he said. He finished pissing and put the cap back on the bottle. Danny scooped up his jock and began to walk towards the shower area.
?By the time I come back from the showers that bottle better be empty and the contents in your faggot stomach.?
Then he walked into the shower area. I quickly took the bottle and started to drink. The first few mouthfuls were difficult to swallow. I had never done this before and the rank saltiness was difficult to take, but the knowledge of serving my stud drove me on. As I was drinking I realised that Danny hadn?t turned the shower on, I wondered what he was doing in there. I finished the bottle of Danny?s piss and sat back on the bench. Soon after Danny came back holding his jock. The pouch was stuffed full of something. It didn?t take long for me to work it out when he put it closer to my face. He had stuffed the pouch of his jock full of his shit. We dug around in my kit back for some hockey tape then put the waist band around my head, with the shit-filled pouch in front of my mouth and nose. I coughed and gagged at the smell. The tape was then wrapped to secure it in place.
?You are the luckiest slut whore ever ref pig. I need to cum so even though u don?t deserve it I will cum in your clean boxers, you will not watch.?
Danny then taped my eyes shut. As I sat there my mouth and nose full of the combined stink of unwashed jock and shit, my cock leaked pre-cum still. I could hear Danny jacking his cock fast and moaning as he did. It was all I could do to stop myself cumming. Finally I heard him moan as he came into my boxers. A few minutes then passed quietly.
?Ok then slut. You are mine and will obey me even when I am not with you. My camera is being left in here. I will send you instructions via text in a few minutes.?
I heard him leave the room soon after. I sat there waiting for a text, eyes still taped shut. I humped thin air, my cock rubbing against my jock and came hard, even harder than the first time. What the fuck had I just got myself into?