It was early morning when I was cycling around the lake. I wasn't going too fast but from nowhere appeared this guy jogging and I barely managed to stop and not hit him.
"Sorry, I didn't..." I didn't finish the sentence when I looked up at the man standing in front of me. He was huge. Not only was he more than a head taller than me he also seemed to be around 200 lbs heavier and even his hoodie couldn't hide the bulging frame underneath it. A thick dark beard was covering most of the man's face, going as high as his cheekbones, and adding to his already intimidating appearance.
He stepped closer to me, "Don't you see where you're going, boy?". His deep voice resonated in my head intoxicating me with a feeling of submissiveness.
"Sorry, Sir. I'm just... you've appeared so unexpectedly..." I mumbled to excuse myself.
But the man didn't really listed to me, instead he checked me up and down and then a little smirk appeared on his face. He threw his arm around my neck and pulled me closer to him.
"How high are the chances of accidentally meeting you somewhere in the city?" he spoke softly into my ear, "Shy... Beta... Boy..."
His last words echoed in my mind. I couldn't believe my ears. ShyBetaBoy was my nickname at grindr. I created a profile there around a year ago but whenever I started chatting with a guy I would always chicken out. I desperately wanted to find a guy who could bring my fantasies about dom-sub stuff into life but at some level I was always scared of it and wasn't able to completely accept that part of my personality.
"I remember chatting with you a few weeks ago," the big man continued. His voice was calm and he talked slowly letting each of his word sink deep in my mind. "You sent me some pictures. But then you stopped responding. I suppose, you just beat a load and during that moment when you mind got clear you chickened out..." he paused for a moment looking at me.
My heart started beating faster and I felt my face flush. I was so ashamed of myself â it was so humiliating being caught in the middle of the city by some stranger who turned out to know your deepest secrets. But at the same time I was getting horny from this situation and my little cock started stiffening.
I recalled my memories and remembered some guy with username BeastlyMaster. It must've been him. It was bad, very bad. He took control of me so quickly and easily back than. But that was a game â it couldn't be like that in real life. At least that was what I thought back then.
"You still need to be punished. Do you remember that, boy", the big man tightened his grip around my neck.
He grabbed my jaws with his huge hand and made me look him into the eyes, "Yes, what?"
"Yes... Sir," I hesitated for a moment and added, "You faggot need to be punished"
"Good boy," he laughed and patted my cheek. "You address me as 'Sir' or 'Master Max', understood?"
"Now, pick up your bicycle and let's go. I know one place nearby", he let me bend down to pick my bike up and then he put his arm back around my neck and led me over the lake embankment.
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