I was heading home after work this past Friday when I felt my phone vibrate. I pulled out my phone surrounded by a bunch of random strangers, not really thinking anything of it. When i unlock my phone, i see three pictures. One is of a beautiful, thick, cut, 8+ inch, hefty white cock, with lots of hair. Another is a full body pic of a muscular, hairy, total bear with a shiny bald head and a mustache. The third was the cock from pic 1, raw, stuffed halfway inside some lucky bottomâs butthole. It was such a wonderful sight, but i quickly realized multiple people on the bus probably saw the same pictures, so i quickly jammed the phone into my pocket sheepishly. I kept my head down for the rest of the ride, but inside couldnt WAIT to see who sent them, and why. I got off the bus at my stop and immediately pulled out my phone. I looked at the pics again, and noticed they were from Master Steve. But the pics werenât of Master Steve. Then i saw the text that accompanied the pics:
âI have an old friend coming to town. We met years ago on a slave/master forum. He is a brutal leather daddy that loves fucking fags. I offered him my best slave (you) for the night. Cancel your plans, Come over in an hour, and wear something slutty.â
I did have plans to meet up with some friends, but i didnt even think twice before cancelling them. I cleaned myself out and put on this hot new jockstrap/harness i just bought. I figured tonight might get crazy, and would probably involve some big dick double penetration, at the very least. So i warmed up a but with some big toys, and put a sizeable butt plug in before i left.
When i got to Master Steveâs, his friend hadnt arrived yet. Master Steve opened the door, fully dressed in a beautiful tailored suit. He looked powerful, and it made me weak. âHey there Daddy! You look sexy!â I said with glee. âShut ur mouth slut, and come get naked in the living room.â He usually fucks me before he whores me out to others, but today was different, he said. He wanted his friend to get a fresh hole. I loved being a present for his friend. And the fact that they both share a passion for dominating bottoms meant i was in for a wild night. I got down to my jock and harness, and dropped to my knees and awaiting instruction. Master Steve walked away and then came back with three things: a bit gag, a collar, and a leash. I got butterflies. He put the bit gag in my mouth first. It was bright pink and made of silicone. I bit down as he fastened it behind my head. Then came the collar and leash. He then dragged me over to a big old fashioned armchair and sat down. He positioned me so i was on all fours in between his legs, facing away from him. I was his pet. And his property. I love that feeling of complete ownership. He had direct access to my butt hole, but didnt go inside. Instead he just sat there, leash in hand, in a full suit, silently. A minute went by in complete silence. This was a power trip, and I loved it. He was showing me how much control he had over me. He could sit there silently for as long as he wanted, and I would remain on all fours with a gag in my mouth, drooling like a dog. Then he started feeling my ass a bit. I heard him put his fingers in his mouth and then he slid two inside me. It felt so good. Just then, I heard his phone ring. He kept his two fat fingers inside me and put his phone on speaker.Â
Master Steve: Hey man, you here?
Caller: Almost. Your boy there yet?Â
Master Steve: He sure is. I am opening him up right now. But fingers only. You get first crack. Say hi slut!
Master Steve picked up the phone and put it near my face.
Me: waiting for you Daddy! (since I was gagged it just came out as unintelligible mumbles)
Caller: Oh Damn! You got him gagged up?
Master Steve: Hell yes. Like the fag that he is.
Caller: I am hard as hell already, okay I am finally at your door.Â
The caller hung up and Master Steve buzzed him up with his phone, all the while keeping two fingers inside me, opening me up in anticipation. The next minute felt like an hour. All I wanted was for this hot, powerful man that I saw in the pictures to come walking through the door and have his way with me. When he finally walked in, he greatly surpassed my expectations. He was tall, strong as hell, probably in his mid-50s, silver hair, and tattoos on his forearms. He was wearing a suit as well, as he had just come from a convention (the reason he was in town). He had a duffle bag and garment bag in his hands. He set them down and walked very slowly to the other side of the room. He stood, facing us, feeling his dick through his pants. He stared at me for a while, then Master Steve gave me a tug on the leash. I brought my head up and he bent down and whispered in my ear, âGo make me proud, slaveâ and dropped the leash. I crawled across the long room on the hardwood floor. The other guy, who I only knew as Daddy, was leaning against the wall, waiting. I got to him and got to my knees and looked up at him, and awaited instruction.Â
âI see why Steve calls you his âbest slave.â Are you gonna show me a good time Boy?â He asked. I nodded excitedly, never breaking eye contact. âAre you gonna do exactly what I say?â I nodded again. âAre you gonna be a good boy?â I nodded. He slapped me hard across the face with his hand, then grabbed my chin. He was strong, and I felt the sting. It made me drool. He held onto my chin with his left hand, then slapped me again with his right. I was in heaven. Then he did something that literally no one has done to me before. He bent down, grabbed me around the waist, picked me up off the ground completely, and carried me under his arm to the bedroom, and threw me onto the bed with ease. I am in good shape, but I am no twink. No one has picked me up with one arm and thrown me. I could not believe it. As I struggled to get up after being thrown onto the bed, he grabbed me leash and pulled me to the edge of the bed. He bent me over the side and started to spank me hard. He then put two huge muscular fingers inside me, and grunted âgod that hole is fucking perfect. I definitely have two or three loads I want to fill you with tonight.â Master Steve strolled in the room with his hands in his pockets, as I sat bent over the bed with two huge fingers in my butthole.Â
âSteve, goddamnit, I cannot wait to dominate this pussy.â He said.
Steve walked over to me and started stroking my hair.
âYou will not be disappointed. I have never owned a slave that was so obedient and could take such a pounding.â When Daddy hear he grabbed me by the hair and turned my head towards him.Â
âIs that right Slave? You like it hard?â Daddy asked. I moaned in the affirmative and nodded aggressively. I heard Daddy start to unbuckle his belt. Master Steve stepped back and leaned against his dresser to watch. I turned around as he was taking his shirt off, and good god this man was jacked as hell. I turned and gave Master Steve a look like, âthank you!â Master Steve understood, and let out a smile. âDonât I always take care of you, slut?â I nodded up and down with glee. Saliva was pouring out my mouth now, and I took a few deep breaths and prepared for complete anal destruction. Daddy put his throbbing, veiny, lubed, raw cock slowly into my hole at first. He let out a deep moan and threw his head back as he gave me slow strokes to warm up. I felt his cock get harder and harder inside me. He had just a glorious, thick cock that gaped my hole. I put my head down and closed my eyes and tried to focus on letting my asshole relax around the giant dick. Daddy wouldnât let me. He reached down and grabbed me hair and pulled my head up and brought his mouth to his ear and said âYou ready boy? Tap out if you canât take it anymore, okay?â I nodded and felt a rush of excitement. Daddy held onto my hair for dear life as he started to pound my ass like the muscular dom daddy that he was. Spit flew out of my mouth and I screamed, but it was muffled from the gag. Oh my fucking god, it was just overwhelming pleasure. He was giving full, long strokes. You could tell this guy was a professional dom daddy. After a few minutes he wrapped his huge arm around my throat and pulled me up into a chokehold as he fucked my lucky butthole silly. He shoved his tongue into my ear as he squeezed me throat just to the point where I was losing air. He knew exactly where to go to exert complete power and control over me, without making it dangerous.Â
âYou like that you dirty fucking slut?? You like that?â He yelled in my ear. He was LOUD. One of the most verbal fucking ever. He did not stop talking, saying all kinds of filthy things to me. It was so goddamn hot I can barely put it into words. By now Master Steve was naked, but still standing off to the side watching and stroking his cock. After about 15 minutes of intense fucking by Daddy, he noticed Master Steve over there. He stopped for a moment, and pulled the gag out of my mouth. He then grabbed me by the chin and said, âopen your mouth for your MasterâŠ.â I obliged, and Master Steve approached and placed his hard, familiar cock into my mouth. It was eiffel tower time. I was sucking a huge cock with another huge cock pounding me doggystyle from behind. Periodically, Daddy would pull my head off Steveâs cock and ask me questions like, âTell me how much of a slut you are!â I would yell out how much of a whore I was. âHow many guys have you fucked?â He asked at one point. âHundreds!! I have lost count.â This drove Daddy wild and made him fuck me harder. He then laid down on the bed and I starting riding Daddy in cowgirl while Master Steve stood on the bed and continued to have his cock deepthroated as I bounced up and down.Â
We did a few more positions before Daddy blew his first load inside me. He spanked me and said âthat is one perfect fucking boy pussy, Steve. Where did you find this slut?â We laughed as Master Steve got behind me to have his turn. He fucked me for a minute or two before Daddy jumped up from the bed and said, âhold on, I gotta piss.â As he was walking out of the room Master Steve grabbed my hair and said, âboy, where are your manners?â I quickly understood and shouted, âDaddy, wait, can you please pee on me?â Master Steve then pulled out and the two of us went into the bathroom with Daddy. I got into Master Steveâs huge shower and Steve re-entered my hole. Daddy stood above me and after a few seconds, I felt that hot stream of piss flowing over my head and shoulders. Master Steve continued to pound my hole, harder and harder, as I continued to get showered by Daddy. Before it was over, Steve grabbed my hair and tilted my head towards the stream, and Daddy finished pissing in my mouth. I gargled it and spit it towards the drain. Daddy bent over and rubbed my head like a dog and said, âgood boy!!â as he laughed. Master Steve pulled out and the two of them left the shower. Master Steve didnât even have to tell me he wanted me clean before I got back in bed to service them. I showered the piss away, then walked back out to the room, where both men were on the bed. As I approached, Master Steve nudged Daddy and said, âwatch this.âÂ
âDrop to your knees and beg for DP. Right now.â I stopped in my tracks and dropped to my knees. It wasnât acting. I was craving DP all night. Its what I live for. I begged and pleaded to have both their cocks in my butt. After a few seconds, Daddy stood up and said, âalright boy, you can have some DP. Go sit on your Masterâs cock.â I jumped up and went and slowly sat on Master Steveâs throbbing dick. Daddy got behind me and grabbed the bit gag and fastened it to my head. âSince you wonât be needing this anytime soon.â He said, referring to my mouth. I was glad I had the gag to bite down on because I knew this was going to be a challenge. They lubed up really well and then I felt Daddy put the tip of his cock on my already filled to the brim hole. He slowly pushed, and I bit down hard. Daddy really had to muscle it in, but soon the head slipped in and sat perfectly next to Master Steveâs inside my ass. It was easily one of the widest my butt hole has been stretched, probably ever. Wider than most fists. The two gorgeous, muscled, dominant older men proceeded to fuck my gapped out asshole in unison for god knows how long. I completely lost track of time. At one point, Daddy pulled out and made me flip around. I was still riding Master Steve, but I was looking upwards as Daddy went back inside. That way he could look me in the eyes as they fucked my hole. He slapped me as he did it, and grunted, and sweated all over me. Two cocks, one asshole. It was marvelous. Master Steve came after some time, and his cum flowed out but also provided excellent lube for some more DP. Master Steve finally pulled out and let Daddy go to town on my gapped pussy. He let out a second load and the three of us laid down to catch our breath. After a few minutes of rest, Daddy grabbed my ass and said, âDamn boy, you got anywhere to be tonight? Or do we own you all night?âÂ
âYou can have me all weekend if you likeâŠâ Daddy laughed and said, âdamn I wish you lived in Chicago. I have to head back there tomorrow.âÂ
âWell I guess you are just going to have to wear me out all night then.â And that is what happened. Daddy and Master Steve took turns fucking me throughout the night. At around 4am, after dropping countless loads in my butthole and ruthlessly fucking me for hours, everyone started pass out. Daddy took the couch in the living room, and told me to sleep nearby so he could use me when he needed. I passed out on the floor next to the couch where Daddy slept. I wanted to literally be right there in case Daddy woke up and wanted another round. I was wearing my jock and my leash when I went to sleep.
Around 8am Saturday morning, Daddy woke up and fucked me once before breakfast. We then ate, had some coffee, and just before leaving, Daddy gave me one last pounding while I blew Master Steve. He then walked out the door around noon. Before he left he grabbed me by the chin and said, âkeep it up, slut. That was one of the best asses I have been inside of in a long time. You are a goddamn freak.â My heart fluttered and melted, as that is the complement I live for. When he left, Master Steve told me to ride a load out of him one last time before I went home. On the same armchair that this whole night started, I used every ounce of energy I had left to pull a big morning load out of Master Steve with my butthole. As I stood up off of him, a big glob of the nightâs cum came pouring out of my ass onto Steveâs dick. I spent the next minute or two licking every drop off his cock, the leather armchair, and the hardwood floor. He rubbed my head as he did and said, âgood boy. You made me really proud last night. Now go home and get some rest and take care of that hole.âÂ
I got dressed and left his apartment. One of the best nights I have had in a while. Master Steve is turning out to be the best Master I have ever had. He treats me so good, and we really work together. He knows how much of a filthy whore I am, and how much I need to fuck big dicked strangers as much as humanly possible. He knows how to fuck, but also likes to watch me get fucked just as much. Not to mention he knows all these hot ass men that know how to pound ass better than anyone I have met. I am one lucky slave!
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