"Yes sir," and strip naked.
From Create Your Own Story
He watches you shuck your clothes, his eyes traveling all over your body as you strip. When you're naked, he takes the back of your neck in one hand and tugs you towards him, and his mouth touches your ear as he speaks.
"You're gonna do as I say, aren't you, you little whore?" With his free hand, he slaps your ass, hard. The sting surprises you and makes you yelp, but your cock throbs against him. He grips your neck tightly and turns you around, walking you to the closer of the two beds, where he pushes you until you crawl onto the bed on all fours. He gives your ass another slap from where he stands beside the bed, and you arch your back and let out another yip at the sting of his hand.
He climbs up onto the bed, looming over you, the denim at his crotch rough against your ass cheeks, which you're pretty sure are already turning pink from his slaps. He rubs his hands across your stomach and up your chest and then your arms, until he lifts your wrists and places your hands on the headboard of the bed. Then he lets go and picks up the handcuffs.
He cuffs your hands in place, his body pressing against your back, and once more his mouth is by your ear.
"Good boy," he says. "No more arguing." His hands slide back down your arms to your chest, and he takes your nipples in his fingers and pinches them. You let out a cry, arching your back and twisting your hands helplessly in the handcuffs.
"Hrm," he says, letting go of your nipples. "Walls are like paper here..." He climbs off you, and roots through his backpack. Then he comes back to the top of the bed, and pops a small pill into your mouth, then kisses you roughly, his tongue going deep. You swallow on reflex, and you gasp when he breaks the kiss.
"What was that?" you ask.
"Party favor," he smiles. Then he visits his backpack once more, and puts a red rubber gag in your mouth, clipping the strap together at the back of your head. He slaps your ass again, hard, and you yelp into the gag - the sound muffled by the rubber.
"Better," he says, and tugs something else out of the bag. It's a black blindfold, and soon you can see nothing at all, the black cloth over your eyes, and tied tied around your head. "Much better," he says, and slaps your ass again. You moan into the gag, feeling heat gather on your ass cheek.
He tugs one of your legs, spreading them a bit. You shiver at his touch, and for a few minutes you listen to him breathe and move around the room. He pulls something else from the backpack a few times - you head the zipper jingle each time he reaches into it - and then the bed shifts again with his weight.
He continues to spank you, the flat of his hand coming randomly, without warning. You can't see anything through the blindfold, and every sound and sensation seems to be heightened because of it. Soon your ass is burning hot, and the guy in the wifebeater is chuckling with every slap of his hand. You feel tears wet against the blindfold, but your cock stays rock hard.
He takes your cock in hand and squeezes, just this side of too much, and you let out a long, low moan into the gag.
"Boy that ass is just about ready for me." You feel him stand, and then hear him undo his zipper and get out of his jeans. Then he's on the bed again, and you feel him press his face against your ass, his rough stubble painful against your freshly spanked ass. He starts to lick at your hole, making you twitch and writhe as his hot tongue dips inside you. He makes little growling noises as he rims you, and is generous with his spit. Your hands twist helplessly in the handcuffs. He eats your ass for what seems like forever, time heightened by the blindfold, and soon the "party favor" you swallowed hits your system. You've never been so fucking horny in your life - your cock feels like solid rock, and every swipe of his tongue is making you crazy - the sensation of his tongue in your hole is so sweet, and the friction of his stubble against your raw ass cheeks is so painful.
His tongue comes away from your ass, and you wait, tense. His cockhead brushes at your hole, and you let out a long ragged groan. He laughs.
"You want it, don't you, birthday boy? You want my dick up your tight little ass, don't you?"
You nod your head, making noises into the gag, and he shoves his dick into you balls deep with a single rough thrust.
You gasp, twisting helplessly against your handcuffs, and the pain of his spit-lubed entry is intense, but you push back against him, wanting him inside you. You feel like you're in heat, so desperate are you to feel him fuck you.
He obliges. He sets up a ragged pace, slamming his cock into your ass without mercy, until you are yelling into the gag with every thrust, and groaning every time he pulls almost all the way out of you. Your hole is on fire, you ass cheeks burning, and the heat of his battering cock seems to race up and down your spine. You hear yourself making guttural and desperate grunting noises. He fucks you raggedly, gripping your thighs and cursing as he rams his cock into you hard.
Finally, he let's out a loud "fuck yeah!" and you feel his load blast deep into your hole. He collapses onto your back, and once again his hands find your nipples, squeezing and twisting them until you cry into the gag. He chuckles and rolls off you, his dick sliding free of your ass with a wash of his spunk.
You want to come so badly!
His hand takes your balls again, and he squeezes slightly. You let out a low groan. He lets go, and then slides his finger into your cummy ass.
"You need to come, whore?" he says.
You frantically bob your head.
Another finger joins the first, and he twists his fingers inside you, rubbing your cum-slicked hole. You writhe on his fingers, and he pushes a third inside you. The width of his intrusion makes your back arch, but you feel your load building heavy in your balls.
"Well then," the man says, rubbing his fingers faster and faster in your hole, "go ahead."
You blow you load all over the sheets of the bed, without touching your dick. He fingers you until your dick stops its spasms, then shifts on the bed. A moment later, he turns your head with his hands, and he undoes the gag, tossing it aside. Then you feel his half-hard dick, sticky with cum, against your lips.
"Lick it clean," he says. You suck his spermy dick into your mouth, and lick and suck him till he's clean, tasking his salty load on your tongue. When he finally moves away from your mouth, he pulls the blindfold off, and smiles at you. You look up at him, breathing heavily.
"Thanks, boy," he says, grinning.
"Thank you," you say, feeling thoroughly fucked.
He slides off the bed, and moves to the desk, where you see he opened a lap-top. You hadn't noticed it when you arrived, but maybe it was in his backpack. He clicks and types for a few minutes, then comes back over to the bed, holding the laptop. You struggle a bit in the handcuffs, ready to be let go.
He puts the lap-top on the pillow beside you, and you see yourself on the screen, blindfolded and gagged, getting spanked by the guy.
"What..?" you blink.
He points, showing you three small cams he must have set up after blindfolding you.
"That's juts camera one," he says. "It'll look better once I edit in the other two."
You stare at the screen, stunned.
"You got a porn name you want to use?" the guy smiles. "Or can I just call you Bad Birthday Boy on the web site?"
He laughs at your facial expression, and closes the lap-top.
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