Used Rough and Whored Out

By Rob

Published on Jun 28, 2021

Gay

At the sound of the elevator starting to ascend, I was standing with my back to Sir, showing him my plump ass. I heard his boots slide off the table and could hear him stand up.

"Don't turn around, cubby. I want to see my baby's ass up close."

The first thing I felt was his cock. He had pulled it out of his pants and the bare head nudged toward my hole. Then before I could even moan, he was reaching around my head and securing a gag in my mouth.

"You can moan if you want, baby. In fact I like to hear you moan. But you don't need any words, just now."

Of course I accepted the gag. With the ball firmly in my mouth, he pulled it tighter than necessary and secured it behind my head. As I heard the elevator gate slide open with a racket, a blindfold slid over my eyes. He wiggled it a bit to make sure it was secure as voices started to fill the loft. He hushed the new arrivals, but I could hear their boots advancing on the rough wooden floors.

"You're shivering, cubby? Are you cold?"

I knew it wasn't a question that required an answer. He knew I was trembling with fear of the unknown. He pressed himself closer and I could feel his hard prick just snag the edge of my hole, then slide lower. He held me tight and pressed his cock between my thighs. I wish I had been able to see it before the blindfold went on. It felt massive. I could vaguely determine the thickness as it stroked in and out just below my balls. Then I felt the head of his cock nudge my balls forward until they were resting on top of it. I couldn't begin to guess the length; but I knew it was bigger than anything I'd had up my ass before.

"You don't need to worry about anything, little cubby. You don't need to worry about anything but you and me. We're all that matter right now. I want to to block out everything else. Daddy has you. Daddy has his cub."

Still behind me, Sir pushed me gently forward. I was hobbled with my jeans still around my ankles.?Since I couldn't see, he held me tight and propelled me shuffling toward the curtains that divided the loft. I felt the fabric slip past me and then he turned me to face him. He held me at arms length; then raised one hand and brought it to my face. He fingers sensually stroked from my hairline, down my cheek and then he gently tugged at my scruffy beard. He cupped my cheek in his hand. Then withdrew. His hand returned with a stinging slap to the side of my face, followed by another series of caresses. Then with both hands at the side of my face, he held my head firmly and brought his forehead to rest against mine. I didn't need to see anything. I could feel his power. I knew that my night was just beginning. His quiet intensity blocked everything out of my mind for the next few minutes.

I heard a familiar rattling of buckles and then felt leather straps on my shoulders. Sir reached his hands around me and I realized he was securing a leather harness. As he tightened the straps, he paused to give both nipples a firm tug. Then his mouth was on my nip. He chewed and suckled and gave it a quick bite. The harness rubbed just below my nipples. As he wiggled it into place and made the final adjustments, I could feel the leather rub against my sensitive tits. He kissed my face all around the gag as he nudged me backward until I felt something against the back of my thighs. He held my shoulders as he lowered me into the swaying leather sling. I had recently helped friends set up a sex swing in their spare room. Out of the box, it had an overpowering aroma of fresh new leather. This sling still had the strong scent of leather. It also smelled of sweat and piss and cum. It smelled like every dark room at the baths. It smelled of all the men who had been restrained in it. It also smelled of all the men who had used them.

"Just lay there for a moment and get used to it, cub. I want to take in the sight of you spread out for your daddy."

I'm sure I heard the click of a camera. At this point, I didn't care. I sunk into the sling and waited for my next command. The voices on the other side of the curtain were hushed. I think I could distinguish only two or three; but I couldn't be certain. Then I felt someone kneel at my feet. Sir was unlacing my shoes. He removed them along with my socks. Then I felt a tug on the leg of my jeans.

"This is the only time that daddy is going to wait on you, cub. But the sooner I get these clothes off of you, the sooner I can be in your hole. Did I say your hole, baby. I meant my hole. The sooner I can be in Daddy's new cubby asshole. Lift up your hips. Good boy."

I felt his hands slide over my stomach. He rubbed in a circular motion; taking in the swell of my belly. He placed his hands on my chest. He pulled at the hair and twisted both nipples at once. Gently at first. Heavenly. Then harder. I couldn't open my mouth to cry out. Recognizing this, i felt his hands on my face as he worked to loosen the gag. He let the gag fall to my chest and covered my mouth with his. The kiss was long and intense. His tongue explored my teeth, running all along them. He sucked my tongue into his mouth and chewed on it harder than I would usually allow. I was stunned by his strength. I melted under his control.

"That fucking gag was just getting in the way. You know better than to speak without prompting. You know your free to moan. If you need to cry out in pain, or in pleasure, I want to hear it cubby."

All that remained was my jock. I felt him pull up on the waistband until the pouch was snug around my balls. He must have noticed the wet spot on my pouch. I felt him cover it with his mouth and then bring his mouth to mine.

"How's that taste, cub? My boy is drenched with precum. You make me so goddamn proud."

Then everything started to move very fast. My wrists and ankles were quickly restrained to the sling. I felt a glob of something cold and greasy applied to my ass. I felt Sir's heat as he leaned in to me, his mouth again on mine. A finger, then two were forcefully inserted in my hole. The fingers twisted and curled. A third finger then a fourth. It all seemed too fast.

Then there was a loud crack. It seemed like I felt it and heard it at the same time. One ferocious, stinging full-palmed slap to my exposed ass as he plunged his huge cock into me in one stroke. I heard myself scream. I couldn't have been silent if I tried. Nothing that size had ever penetrated me. I was no virgin. I knew how to relax my hole and let a lover in. But this defied all description. In seconds, this enormous shaft had stretched me wider and plumbed deeper than anything I had experienced. I'd forgotten about the men elsewhere in the loft; but as my wails of pain echoed off the walls, from beyond the curtain I heard a rousing cheer.

"He's in!

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