Greg

That’s right, press my balls against your chin. Feel that weight, that power? You’re mine to use, mine to abuse. Your mouth is a fucking hole, made for my cock.

Take it deep, take it all. Every thrust, every inch, every drop of pre-cum. You’re my good little cocksucker, and you’ll keep sucking until I cum down your throat.

“Show me what you’ve learned,” I said, my voice thick with desire.

John’s eyes gleamed as he reached for a banana from the counter. He peeled it slowly, deliberately, his gaze never leaving mine. Then, with a wicked grin, he slid the banana into his mouth and began to deep throat it, his throat muscles working as he took it all the way down.

“Oh God,” I moaned, my cock already hard in my pants. “You’re going to make me cum just from watching you.”

John pulled the banana out of his mouth with a pop and licked his lips. “That’s the idea,” he said, his voice low and seductive.

I couldn’t take it any longer. I crossed the room and grabbed John, pulling him close and kissing him deeply. Our tongues danced together as I reached down and grabbed his cock through his pants, feeling it harden under my touch.

“Bedroom,” I gasped, breaking the kiss. “Now.”

John led the way, his muscles rippling with every step. I followed, my cock throbbing in anticipation. As soon as we reached the bedroom, I pushed John onto the bed and climbed on top of him, my lips finding his again as I ground my hips against his.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I moaned, my hands exploring his body.

“You haven’t seen anything yet,” John said, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

He rolled us over so that he was on top, and then he began to kiss his way down my body, stopping at my nipples to give them a little nip. I gasped and arched my back, my cock twitching in anticipation.

John continued his descent, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. When he reached my cock, he looked up at me and grinned, and then he took me into his mouth, his lips and tongue working together in a way that made my toes curl.

“Ohhhhhh fuck!,” I moaned, my hands fisting in the sheets as John sucked me deeper and deeper.

Just when I thought I was going to cum, John pulled off and looked up at me. “Not yet,” he said, his voice husky with desire.

He stood up and stripped off his clothes, revealing his muscular body in all its glory. I couldn’t help but stare, my mouth watering at the sight of him.

John climbed back onto the bed and straddled me, his cock hard and ready. He reached down and grabbed mine, giving it a few strokes before aligning our bodies and slowly sinking down onto me.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” I moaned as John began to ride me, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.

“You like that?” John asked, his voice low and seductive.

“Fuck yes,” I gasped, my hands gripping his hips as I thrust up into him.

John leaned down and kissed me, our tongues dancing together as our bodies moved in perfect harmony. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and I knew it wouldn’t be long now.

“I’m close,” I gasped, breaking the kiss.

“Cum for me,” John said, his voice low and commanding. “Cum inside me.”

And with that, I let go, my cock twitching and pulsing as I filled John up with my cum. He moaned and collapsed onto me, his own cock still hard and twitching between us.

“That was amazing,” I said, my hands stroking John’s sweaty back.

“Damn, bruh…… you are tighter than your sister….”

He’s gripping the edge of the bed, ass up high, that perfect bubble butt rippling with every punishing thrust I deliver. I spit on his hole for extra slick and drive back in, deeper this time, my heavy balls slapping against his. “Look at you, taking dick like you were born for it,” I sneer, slapping his ass hard enough to leave a red handprint. He whimpers, pushing back like the eager whore he is, his hole fluttering around my fat shaft. I reach around and squeeze his leaking cock, stroking him rough while I rail him senseless. “Gonna flood this sloppy pussy until you’re dripping my cum for days, you pathetic little cumdump.”

The air’s thick with the sound of skin slapping skin and his broken moans. I pin him harder against the mattress, my chest pressed to his back, biting down on his shoulder as I fuck him in short, vicious strokes that make his toes curl. “Such a dirty boy, letting me wreck your hole like this,” I taunt, my voice low and mean. His body jerks every time I grind against that sweet spot inside him, pre-cum puddling beneath him. I wrap my hand around his throat, squeezing just enough to remind him who owns this ass. “Cum for me, slut. Show me how much you love getting used.”

Sweat glistens on his skin as I flip him onto his back, legs spread wide like the eager whore he is. I hook his knees over my shoulders and sink back into that warm, gripping heat, watching his face twist in filthy pleasure. “Eyes on me, bitch,” I command, pounding him so hard the bed creaks. His cock bounces with every thrust, untouched and throbbing. I lean down and spit in his open mouth. “You’re nothing but a hole for my dick tonight. Say it.” He chokes out the words between moans, his body surrendering completely as I hammer that prostate until his eyes roll back.

I slow down just to tease, sliding my cock almost all the way out before slamming back in, making him cry out. “Beg for it, you cock-starved slut,” I demand, gripping his hips so tight my fingers bruise. He does—whining and babbling like a broken toy while I rebuild that brutal rhythm, fucking him raw and relentless. His hole squeezes me like it never wants to let go, milking every thick inch. I laugh low and dark. “Pathetic. Look at you creaming yourself just from getting dicked down.”

He’s on all fours again, back arched deep, that ass presented like an offering. I mount him like an animal, one hand on his shoulder for leverage as I destroy his hole with long, powerful strokes. “This is your place, isn’t it? Bent over and full of cock,” I growl, reaching under to tug his balls. He’s leaking nonstop now, whimpering every time I bottom out. I speed up, chasing that edge, my own release building as his body shakes. “Gonna paint your guts white, you dirty little fuckhole.”

The pace turns punishing—fast, deep, merciless. I grab his wrists and pull them behind his back, using them like reins while I rail him into the mattress. “Feel that, slut? That’s me owning every inch of you.” His moans turn into sobs of pleasure, his cock spurting weak ropes onto the sheets without a single touch. I keep going, grinding through his orgasm, stretching his sensitive walls until he’s a quivering mess. “Good boy. Now take the rest like the cumrag you are.”

he went to the Stepford Gym to get a quick pump. every guy in their was slicked solid and super muscular. he started working out but the music made him woozy. two men approached him.

“hey champ. it’s time to give in to slicked bliss.”

he immediately grew heavier and hornier. “It’s time I slicked blissssss.”

“excellent champ. now look at the TV. this won’t take long.” the men approached him, pulling off his gym clothes as he began to get hard in his briefs. one pulled out of tub of pomade with a giant spiral on the top of it.

“look at the spiral here, champ. looks like the spiral on the television yeah.”

“y-yeah.” he got harder.

“look back at the screen, champ.” they took a big scoop of pomade and began massaging it through his hair. “every time you see the spiral you need to slick you hair.”

“every time I see the spiral I slick my hair.” with a comb he slicked it back into a mirror like shine.

“being slicked keeps you happy and horny and hypnotized.” he got even harder.

“h-happy. horny. h-h-hypnotized.” one of the men kneeled in front of him, pulling off his briefs as his cock sprung free. putting it in his mouth, he looked down at him.

“look into his eyes. he’s happy, horny and hypnotized.” the pace of the blowjob got faster as the music and spiral on the TV did as well. he felt his hair harden from the pomade and it made him hornier.

“you will obey Stepford. you will be happy, horny, and hypnotized for Stepford,” the man kept repeating in his ear. “now cum.”

as he came, his old world disappeared. with a huge smile and hair slicked and shiny, he was Stepfords newest resident.

“How do you feel, champ?” he couldn’t stop smiling.

“So happy, sir”

and I wish that my friends knew and they thought it was hilarious/hot that they could just casually rub them and see me become a drooling, wet, stupid mess

Like, mid conversation they start just rubbing super gently and I can continue a bit but then they give a good squeeze and I physically can't restrain myself from moaning and leaning into it

As long as they keep playing with my nipples, they can do anything to me and I won't be able to resist. Someone sucks on them for a bit and I'm grinding and humping against them, mindless

They strip me, put nipple suckers on me, attach some weights to those, tie my hands behind my back so I can't get them off, and watch me shake as I deal with how horny I get every time I move even a bit. They might pull me over, slide a cock or fingers inside me, fuck me and make my tits bounce, or they just slap them to make me moan and drool from the stimulation...

Maybe they even attach vibrators onto the suckers, and watch me cum my brains out for a while... They could do anything they want to me as long as my nipples stay stimulated

By the time they finally take pity on me, it's been hours (or even days, maybe months?) and my nipples are so swollen and sensitive, they're super stretched out and thick, the air on them makes me cum so hard I collapse, and it's another half hour before I can even register I'm in some shady adult shop, with one of those massive special order super thick monster dildos inside me, and my friend who took me there told me they thought it was hot/funny that they were able to shove me down onto it with no resistance because of how stupid I get from my teats

I want you dedicated to me. To worshipping me. Even in ways others would disapprove. Ways others would find gross or odd. I want you craving pleasuring me in those ways. Showing your dedication in those ways. Starting by kneeling down and offering your face as a seat. As a throne for my excellence.

So just think about it. Pushing your face against my ass. Sticking out your tongue. Licking my hairy asscheeks softly. Before planting soft kiss after soft kiss onto my ass and thighs. Thanking me softly after every single little smooch. Before carefully spreading my cheeks apart. Leaning in closer. Pressing your face between my cheeks. And taking a big fucking whiff. Just inhaling my clean ass. It’s natural musk and slight hint of sweat. Adoring it’s scent. Adoring this act out of devotion. Before planting soft kisses all over the insides of my cheeks. Your hands gently caressing my body. Massaging ky calfs. While you softly make out with my asshole. Softly planting kiss after kiss inside.

but consider also: bra shaped portals for people to suck your tits on demand and out of your control

Either two separate portals so different people each can access one tit at a time, or they connect as a larger portal so they can use both

“Ah, you're bent over and ready for me, little boi slut," I sneer, my cock twitching with anticipation. "You want me to shove my fat dick deep in your pussy, don't you? You want to feel me stretch you out and make you scream."

"P-please, sir," the boy stammers, his voice shaking with desire. "I'll do anything. Just fuck me, please."

"Anything?" I repeat, my voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "You'll do anything for me? Well, let's start with something simple. Tell me you're a little fag slut. Tell me you want my cock blasting in and out of you."

"I-I'm a little fag slut," the boy whispers, his face flushing with shame. "I want your cock, sir. I want you to fuck me so bad."

"That's not good enough," I growl, my cock throbbing with excitement. "I want to hear you beg. I want to hear you tell me that you can only cum from getting fucked in the ass by a real man. Tell me that, boi slut."

"P-please, sir," the boy whimpers, his body trembling with desire. "I can only cum from getting fucked in the ass by a real man. You're the only one who can make me cum, sir. Please, please fuck me."

"Ah, that's more like it," I sneer, my cock twitching with pleasure. "And what do you call me? What do you call the man who's going to make you cum?"

"I-I call you master, sir," the boy stammers, his voice barely above a whisper.

"That's right," I growl, my cock surging with excitement. "I'm your master, and you're my little fag slut. And now, I'm going to make you cum. I'm going to shove my cock deep in your pussy and make you scream with pleasure."

With a vicious thrust, I shove my cock into the boy's ass, feeling his tight hole stretch around me. He lets out a shriek of pain and pleasure, his body trembling with desire.

"Ah, yes," I groan, my cock throbbing with excitement. "This is what I've been waiting for. This is what I've been craving. You're so tight. You're so tight and hot."

I start to fuck him, my cock pounding in and out of his ass with vicious intensity. He screams and whimpers, his body trembling with pleasure.

"Please, sir," he begs, his voice barely above a whisper. "Please don't stop. Please keep fucking me."

"I won't stop," I growl, my cock surging with excitement. "I'll keep fucking you until you cum. I'll keep fucking you until you scream with pleasure."

With a final, vicious thrust, I shove my cock deep into his ass, feeling his body convulse with pleasure. He lets out a shriek of ecstasy, his cum shooting out of his cock in a hot, sticky stream.

"Ah, yes," I groan, my cock throbbing with excitement. "That's what I've been waiting for. That's what I've been craving. You're so hot, slut."

I pull out of his ass, my cock dripping with what feels like a river of cum leaving his fuck hole. I look down at him, my eyes filled with sadistic pleasure.

"You're a good little fag," I sneer, my voice dripping with contempt. "You're a good little boi. And now, you're going to clean up my cum. You're going to lick my cock clean, slut."

The boy looks up at me, his eyes filled with desire. He nods, his mouth opening to take my cock.

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As I continued to eat his ass, I started to spit on his hole, the saliva dripping down onto his skin. He gasped and arched his back, his ass pushing back against my face. I tongue-fucked his asshole, my tongue thrusting deep into his passage. He was begging me to fuck him, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Please, fuck me," he moaned. "I need your cock inside me."

I smiled to myself, my fat cock getting bigger with each lick of his ass. I was glad to oblige, and I stood up, my cock towering over his ass. I grabbed his hips and pulled him back onto my cock, shoving the thick shaft deep into his ass.

He gasped and cried out, his body trembling with pleasure. I fucked him hard, my cock pounding into his ass with a rhythmic intensity. He was moaning and screaming, his body responding to the brutal fucking.

As I continued to fuck him, I could feel my cum building up inside me. I was going to come, and I was going to come deep inside his cunt. I pounded into him harder and harder, my cock thrusting deep into his passage.

Finally, I came, my cum shooting deep into his ass. He screamed and trembled, his body overflowing with my cum. I pulled out of him, my cock still hard and throbbing, and looked down at the mess I had made.