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YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 114
BOOK THREE ALL OF THE SANDS PART FOUR - All night long
He turned his head; there was a mirror and he could see us in it.
"Sit up, arch your back, display your body, that's right, that's good, oh yes show me how pretty you are, oh yes pretty boy, show me your arm muscles, oh yes, flex, show me how you want to be fucked show me how much you want my big cock up your hot hole, oh yes, oh yes ..." and I did everything he said, and arched my back so my hole was right directly above his prick and begging it to fuck me and begging for it.
"Now what do you call me?"
"SSirr ... Sir ..."
"Wet yourself with your finger. Make it slippy. Use my driz..."
His prick was leaking like a fountain big dollops of precum gelling out and rolling down his shaft and over his balls and mixed up with the hair and everything ... I touched Benyamin's cock and pinched out some of the precum and wiped it onto my hole, working it in and at the same time stroking my testicles with it and rubbing myself on him. It was amazing how his driz made me so soft and slippery and super sensitive and excited; it was enough to make me cry even more. When I moaned he said, "Tell me what you want slave. Tell me you want it."
"But I want it Sir I want it Sir!"
"That's right, just ..." he played the end of his oozing prick over my sphincter, "just nice ... like you want it ..."
"But I. But I. Sir!"
He was staring at me and holding my hips like they was a steering wheel.
"What do you want?"
He smiled.
"I want it to you to fuck me Sir I want you to fuck me I want you to fuck me Sir please Sir please Sir I want you to fuck me, please Sir please fuck me fuck me Sir please Sir..."
He smiled.
"Stand."
"Come here."
He pulled me towards him so that I fell sort of forward as he fell back and I had to catch myself with my arms so that I didn't crash into his face and then lowered my chest onto his like I was doing a press-ups as I clambered onto the the bed and I rested my face onto his face so he could kiss me and smooch me and blow on my ears and stuff. My chest was pressing into his chest and and his hands kind of searched out my body with his big grips like grabbing big handfuls of me, like he was, like it was, my body was some object he possessed, or animal, not like my body was mine or anything to do with me even though it felt so incredible, sort of molested yeah?
Well, you know how it is being played with.
His hands were kind of rough but gentle so it was like it was exciting to feel the roughness of his skin on my skin cause that was still, you know, I'm not some wrinkly old man am I? So my skin hairy but smooth and it still feels like this smooth and silky where he touched me and when he tested my muscles and gripped them, yeah? And squeezed them tight so that it hurt. Flesh feels good to be groped by a Superior Man, by his strong fingers, and held by his strong arms and feel his body rubbing against mine like I'm all slippery like a hairy fish and he's like trying to hold me even though I'm strong and muscled up aren't I? But it hadn't gone away that I wanted it to be fucked so much! I parted my legs straight out and closed them on it so that his hardon trapped between them, thick and rubbing against me. He could feel it and I could feel it and my cock was rubbing against him as well, getting really close.
"Hey ..." he moaned, "let's not ... gGo-o-o oh guy oh guy you are lovely. You are a cunt. So lovely. So lovely. Don't. Don't go too far ..."
I stopped moving and I was panting to try to calm it. We were staring at each other, our faces like this far apart and our lips were touching and mixing until he smiled and rubbed his penis against my hole and just seemed to, you know, want it; his arms gripped me and just seemed to squeeze the life out of my lungs as he thrust it between my thighs and right up my crack and when I wiggled it found its way and went. Poked my hole and just sorta, found it. I was panting and my mouth were just sort of hovering over his lips wet and slippery. It was like we was joined together somewhere and like his mind was like some how inside my head like a drink of water is inside you, isn't it? And I pushed and he pushed so it went all in. Slid right up like two parts fitting.
"Well, well, when I ... When I ... penetrate you I feel like this, 'Yes, it's my slave. That's my very own slave. It's one I own. I own this. This is my property.' When I penetrate you I think like that ... Let's ... Let's ... take it slow. That's what I like. Take it slow ..."
I thought, 'Oh he's gonna cum and I don't want him to cum yet and he won't want to he'll want to enjoy it ...' but he didn't cum, he just like kept it. There, hovering, and like when it got close he just sort of breathed through it and when it passed he did it again. I think it went on all night but then he said he wanted me to get on dog and was fucking me like I literally was, holding me all different ways and trying all different angles and and he penetrated me there like that, fucking me fast and slow - it was like being mounted by an ox! cause his big body he was crushing me into the bed and it was like for like I don't know how long until I think it was hours cause when I woke it was with him still inside it and I was on my face and he was on top of me, flattening me into the mattress so that he could fuck me as deeply as he wanted - like being mounted by an ox yeah?! and I was just this like all tingly where he touched me and all like sensitive where he breathed on my skin and whenever he moved inside me it was like yeah, cum in me cum in me, but he, he held off. He was incredible. I wanted him to keep on fucking me all day too. And I thought, 'When you cum I am going to make you so happy to feel it going into me I am I am going to make you so happy. I am.' Until when he did eventually he was like, "Yeah now." And I thought he was dead cause he like folded up behind me - "K eep st ill ..." - forcing it up and ejaculating for like ten minutes into my gut - "Ohhhuhkeepstillkeepstill ...b ... a ... b ... y ... Ohhuihouihoui ..." - and not letting up until he was totally all in and kept it plugged so no seed was running out and I was completely bred by his seed completely.
When he was finished and breathing deeply I just lay with his weight in my back like almost not breathing cause he was like heaving for air he was so exhausted.
"G uu yy ..."
He wiped his face in my neck, all sweat.
"Oh my guy yeahoui."
When we woke I Oh when we woke I Oh man I was when we woke we was just this hard and I didn't think it was possible to be this happy and his hand was round my waist holding it his thumb was striking my bellybutton and his cock was still inside me making me wet with his cum still oozing around the shaft and wet and leaking. It was incredible. I could feel it like his heartbeat was making its pumping feeling inside me like beat beat beat; his penis was so strong it was like a bridge reaching inside me. I hardly dared breath in case I woke him and spoiled it, but his hands moved and he nudged the back of my neck with his mouth and nose and slowly he started to fuck it again, slowly but then he rolled me onto my face and started humping me properly and just like you do in the morning when you have a stiffie and you just half dream you are fucking but you actually are fucking so when you cum it's more of like you aren't awake to cum but he cum anyway and it was like that. He was fucking me again and then he fell asleep flattening me underneath him still so I couldn't beeathe. It was so cool cause I was like trapped and all these smells of the expensive bed and everything and the smell of us and our sweat and my shit and his juices and it was all just so perfect. I didn't want it to ever stop. I wanted to stay like that forever. I did! I wanted to stay under him with him in my cunt and his jizz flowing through me. Forever.
So like obviously when he rolled off and just he lay there and I was all like I wanted him again but he said nothing, just stared at the ceiling. So I rolled back to him and put my arms round him and we kissed even though he said we had bed-mouth.
And he said, "Oh this is the best bit, here like this just cuddling and not the best but but you know I've been in you and I've left all my spern inside you and they are still there inside you, swimming about!"
"Yes Sir." I smiled. "Thank you for giving me your seed Sir."
"Do you love me then?"
"Yes Sir I do love you Sir."
"Do you love that you are my slave now?"
"Oh yes Sir I do Sir!"
"And what about him?"
"Who Sir?"
He smirked, "Who Sir?? Your previous owner of course!"
"Ohh oh oh him ... I'd forgotten about him Sir. I belong to you Sir."
"What was his name?"
"I er I'm not even sure I, Sir ..." I looked down apologetically.
"Yeah ..." he stroked my cheek. "Yeah he doesn't matter now ..."
"... Don't start crying again."
I wiped my face.
"Sorry Sir."
"Good. Now get in position. I can't believe I still want to fuck you again."
I adopted the dog immediately.
"No the other way. I want to see you face. I want to see how much I am hurting you now that it's been used so much."
He spread my legs and fucked me like that for some time, pushing it in with his stomach weight so each thrust opened my legs wider until I was just like spread-eagled with my legs up and he sometimes held my ankles and kissed my feet like affectionately or put them on his shoulders so he could raise me and pile me. When he was desperate to cum he fucked it real fast and I could feel it discharging into me and he slumped forward between my legs so I was like spread flat beneath him and he was humping until at last he emptied another whole helping of morning cum into my hole. We lay like that for a bit with him recovering and breathing heavily. When he slid out he knelt up. He lifted my leg so I was turned over and spooned me like that in the pale morning what came round the curtains and the traffic noise of Paris outside, until there was a super quiet knock at the the door to the bedroom and the hotel man was there.
"Monsieur."
"Come!" said Benyamin, looking up without moving.
So the man come in and he was like he was looking straight at the wall not at us except like that he did quick glance at us when he came in and got it cause he could see us in like this great big bed and all the covers was off and there was all this mess and we was wearing fuck all naked so there was like, it wasn't there was needed any imagination was it?
Benyamin had his arms around me and was like holding me from behind so I couldn't move to do anything could I? But it was like it didn't matter cause Benyamin didn't care what staff saw of me cause they was sort of obviously his sex thing.
"Yes?"
"Le petit déjeuner peut être servi dans la chambre si vous préférez."
"Non, ça va," said Benyamin, like he knew french, and then he told me to get up. I jumped out of bed - "Stand there." - and stood in first position by the wall looking down properly like a slave should.
"Robe," he said and the man went to the wardrobe and brought a long silk dressing gown for him to put on. He stood and the man helped him, you know, like with the sleeves and that.
"Stay," he said to me, like I was you know, a dog, and he went out through the double doors, and left me, standing there, in first, by his bed.
And when the air movement from the door reached me it cooled my skin, I felt it on my armpits cause they was sweat and hot, but made me feel aware of it moving.
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YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 114