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Oh yea. Have small penis, Like to have sex with other small penis guys (actually prefer it) and my blog is mainly dedicated to small penis and other kink.
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and the reason why I want to please big Dicked Verbal Alpha
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This is an experiment to see if there really are as few of us as people think.You can also use this to freak out your followers who think you’re 25 or something. Yay!
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older than 30. 46, actually
Yep older than 30
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adding myself to mature freaks… over 30 as well!
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Hey,
A number of you have been asking when are my next stories coming out. The short answer is not for a while. Some issues came up with the most recent stories that just killed my mood to write. I just don't have the desire—at the moment—to crank them out like I have been.
Now that doesn't mean I have stopped writing. I recently started writing on a fuller story told from the boy/slave/faggot perspective. I will probably post it to Nifty when I am done. I want this one to be nasty and vulgar. The story centers around a hitchhiking faggot picked up by two immoral nasty abusive cruel sadistic truckers who use him as an object, purposely stripping him of everything, transforming him into an object to use. There will be lots of piss, ass eating, pain, control, degradation, and humiliation. I definitely plan on having scat be more prominent. Writing fiction is the only place where I can write about it without any of the negatives found in the actual act. The above graphic is what got my mind going, and it best encapsulates where I am going with this. If you are interested in a draft of the first chapter, I am posting it here.
Thank you all for being the best part of what I do here.
Rob
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Desperately need to be used as a dildo in my sleep. Need to come back into consciousness slowly, blearily, eyes closed as i only distantly register the rocking of my body and the weight on my hips. Want to feel my cock throb pleasantly with every movement, bring my hips up to meet whatever is making such sweet friction. Sliding my hands gently over the thighs either side of my hips, opening my eyes to the breathy, knowing chuckle of the sweet thing that's been using my body for their pleasure for who knows how long. They smile and breathe a "good morning" between moans as they lean to kiss me softly and deeply, the change in angle sending a thrum of pleasure through my cock as i moan into their mouth. I dont know how long they've been fucking me, but from the way my cock throbs and the warmth I'm starting to register in my whole body, it must have been a while. They pull away from the kiss to press our foreheads together as they grind their hips down again and again, pulling desperate moans out of us both as i wrap my love in my arms. I let myself relax into the rhythm, drifting back into sleep as i let them have their fun.
Becoming a Slave - The Capture
As I got off the plane I was sweating like there was no tomorrow. I had landed in masters home. I knew the time was right. All I had was my $50 for cab fare, a printout of directions, and the clothes on my back (not much of course). Master ordered me to arrive in only gym shorts and a tank top with flip flops on my feet. I walked through the airport with my half erect penis showing for people to see through the slim shorts, no underwear to conceal it. I didn’t care, I was just a slave now. I found a cab and gave the driver the directions, then about 30 minutes later the cab slowed to a stop. The driver hesitated but I told him to keep the change and I got out walking off into the woods. This was all part of the plan. I walked straight for about 10 minutes until I found the small stream like master said. Then as instructed I took took off my cheap flip flops tossing them in and watching as they drifted away. I wondered if master was nearby, maybe even watching me. Then I remember what was next. I took off my thin tank top and bunched it up tossing it as far as I could into the river as it flowed away. There I stood, helpless with nothing but the thin gym shorts barely covering my thighs. Though my heart was racing I was completely soft with fear. Then as I knew I was told to I slowly slid down my shorts revealing my rounded ass and small cock to the wilderness. I took off the shorts and found a rock. I rapped them around the rock and threw it far out sinking my last bit of clothing. Thoughts raced through my naked body, what if master never comes, what if someone sees me. Then my cock twitched. Master was right, at that point I would have to piss. Standing on the banks of the stream I slowly leaned back and without touching my cock I let my piss trickle out into the water. I enjoyed this moment of relief. Slowly my stream came to an end and then it happened. I had not heard a thing but suddenly a blindfold was wrapped around my head and I couldn’t see a thing. Master said in his voice glad you came to serve me cunt. Master dragged my body down a dirt path for a short ways as the last few drops of piss trickled down my legs. I knew this was the beginning of my new life. I was thrown to the ground and heard a trunk open. Master took a thick rope and tightened it around my feet and then my arms behind my back. He left me helpless in a strict hogtie. I dared not say a thing. Master took a ball gag and shoved it in my mouth. He said I would never speak again without his permission. Then my half erect cock began rubbing on the dirt and I moaned. Master realized the problem. He figured his new slave was just getting excited. Master said we cant have messes in the car since its a two hour drive. He rolled me onto my back and I heard some metal clanking. Then a quick swing of his foot to my balls sent a shiver up my spine and my cock returned to its soft state in seconds. He said perfect. Then I felt him putting some sort of ring around my cock and balls. I resisted not knowing what it was and then he said this will keep you plugged for the ride and I immediately started squirming. He put his foot on my bare stomach to hold me down and I felt the tip of the rod on the end of my cock. Unfortunately, the position I was in left me nothing to do other than accept the device. Master laughed as I moaned while he slowly inserted the thick rod down my piss slit. I cringed in pain and fear and he lifted my body into the trunk leaving my ass hanging over the rear. Oops, he said, wouldn’t want anything to come out that hole either and he laughed while jamming a medium sized vibrating butt plug up my ass. Those batteries should last on high the whole trip he said. Then he slid my body in all the way and slammed the trunk door. I heard a car start and knew my old life was behind me now. I was officially masters new slave.
Becoming a Slave - New Home
The car jerked to a stop. My half asleep body rolled back and forth. My ass was in so much pain from the vibrating plug but not as much as my cock was. The plug had been stimulating me for a few hours but the plug on my cock device prevented anything from coming out. Suddenly I heard a door slam. I wondered if I was at my new home, I hear a garage door close and then the trunk lid is opened. Between my blind and bonds I can’t move out of my predicament. Suddenly master lifts me up and drops my helpless body onto the floor, my side hurts and I know it will bruise but it is the least of my worries. I hear a whistle and then the sound of feet on the cold cement. Then I feel my body being moved onto a stretcher like device. Then masters voice tells the others to take a good look at the newest pain pig. I began to squirm again but soon my bonds remind me I can’t go anywhere. To the dungeon master yells. I feel movement as the slaves carry my body down to the dungeon. This is not a standard dungeon room though. I am taken to a special room of the dungeon for processing. I hear a count and on 3 my body is lifted to a table. I feel my bonds being cut. I try to move but a cane smacks down on my stomach reminding me to behave. Master realizes his cane will work well for controlling me. The slaves fasten my hands and feet spreading my body out wide. Suddenly my blindfold is removed and I see a bright light. Then it fades to masters face. He welcomes me and informs me there is no turning back now. I can do nothing but blink and moan into my gag. Master chuckles watching me struggle. He says first order of business is to get rid of my hair. I feel slaves slowly cutting at my head neatening up my hair. Then to my joy I feel the tube being removed from my piss slit. I moan in relief as the plug leaves my cock. Then I am surprised by a warm paste being spread all around my body. Then as I feel paper being pressed on I realize I am about to be waxed. Suddenly I hear a rip and cry as master yanks the hair out of my balls and cock area. I whimper as the rest of my body turns red from waxing. Master just chuckles assuring me there will be worse. After I am completely waxed I hear water. Suddenly a hose is spraying ice cold water all over my red body. As it retracts I shake and shiver but nothing warms me. I feel my nipples being fondled with at the same time and wondering what to expect. I feel a tight pinch on each one and moan from the clamps. Then to my surprise needles are stuck through each nipple letting out the loudest moan yet from my hairless slave body. Master laughs as the slaves feed the needles through and adjust on the barbells in my nipples. Master picked these out special because they conduct electricity so he can electrocute them easier. Tears fill my eyes as I wait patiently. Then master locks a collar on my neck and says this will be your clothing from now on. Oh but one more thing. I am nervous, what is next. He takes the high pressure cold hose and sprays my cock and balls hard causing severe pain and for them to shrink completely. He says a slave like me is not worthy of being free. I need to be kept safe. I feel a ring going around my cock and balls. They are so ice cold they do nothing but accept masters ring. I shake and shiver knowing whats about to happen is permanent. Suddenly a metal tube is slid over my shrunk cock and lines with the ring. It is so small and tight my fully shrunk cock even has to be compressed in. Master says it doesn’t matter because he is not concerned if its comfortable or not. Then master laughs and looks me in the eye. He says you’re mine and I hear the click as he snaps shut the lock to my cock.