"Sorry guys. I promised sir he could break my innocence."

From Create Your Own Story

Dean leads you down the stairs, and past the bouncer, who is still collecting cash as new patrons enter. The bouncer and Dean share a slightly unfriendly look, but when the bouncer looks at you, he raises his eyebrows and offers you a smile. You blush, passing by him, aware that you probably look (and maybe smell) freshly fucked.

Dean takes you back to his place, which isn't far, and once you're inside the small house, he walks you straight down the stairs into its small stone basement. There, a leather sling hangs from the ceiling, and all sorts of black leather and rubber objects line the wall behind it and sit on two large tables.

He strips you, and once again takes off the leather cod-piece, revealing his uncut cock and low hanging, hairy balls. You climb onto the sling expecting another fuck, but instead, he greases up your ass with lube, and then uses a small black rubber dildo on your hole for a while. He then changes it up with a thicker model, and then a larger model, and soon, while you roll your head back and forth in the sling and breath in little bursts through your teeth, the leather man is using a huge dildo inside you, shoving it in and out with little thrusts that make the sling rock and sending jolts through your body. You get rock hard, and he pulls out the giant dildo, much to your chagrin, but he slides in a different toy, one made of hard plastic and shaped more like a real cock. Then he flips a switch on the base, and it begins vibrating.

The sensation pushes you over the edge, and you cum across your stomach with a wild cry.

Dean smiles. "You like my toys so far?" he asks.

You nod, sweat and cum mingling on your stomach and chest. "Yes."

"I got at least a dozen more," he says, "before I fuck you again."

You groan, but smile, and lean back in the sling.

"Yes, sir!" you say.

Best birthday ever.

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