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I'm going to give you what you ask for, Vivianne! A fat Master, the kind who, when he sits on the sofa, his belly hangs between his legs and he breathes deeply every time he bends down. He has a big dog, the harness kind, with heavy balls and that look that doesn’t understand caresses, only smelling an open ass and mounting it. And you. The submissive whore of the house. You get up and the first thing you smell is the dog’s cushion. The Master orders you to get on all fours and rub your face aga... (Gay stories.)
Every morning, at seven-thirty when I left home for work, I would go down to the second floor, open the door with a key and get into his bed naked until he woke up. I would say, “Good morning, love,” I had to turn my back to him, positioning myself so he could enter me spooning… like that, every morning. I left that room with my ass sore… from love, and my vitamins that would last me until night, when it was time for my other dose, this time by mouth. At midday I often ate with him and before th... (Gay stories.)
Cristina's mother, P's mother, was named Cristina. She was seventy-one years old, a widow for four years, with a shitty pension and an apartment in Puente de Vallecas, a ten-minute walk from her son's place. She would go to P's house for lunch on Sundays. Angel planned the first meeting to get to know her on the second Sunday of December. He arrived at twelve with Sofia by his hand and a bottle of wine. Laura opened the door, beaming. P, sitting in the living room with the TV remote, saw him ent... (Gay stories.)
He had to cure it as best as possible because there were two weeks left before Angel's ass would suffer another similar dilation by the young men he had deflowered when they were under 16 years old, and now they were going to take revenge. The ass was ready in a week. The date of the event was set for the following Saturday after Angel's recovery. As the days passed, Topsecret's excitement grew as well. The day arrived. It was exciting to see the boys hug and kiss Angel's feet. But the moment To... (Gay stories.)
READY… SET… Angel stares at the two, rope taut, balls clenched, asses in the air. Topsecret's face is red from the effort of the previous rounds. P has his nipples swollen with the clamps swinging back and forth with each breath. —NOW! The rope creaks. Both grunt like animals. P does what Angel taught him: he inflates his stomach, raises his neck, and his muscles activate. Topsecret notices he's losing ground. His knees slide on the floor. The rope is crushing his balls, and his face reflects th... (Gay stories.)
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