60 Days of Cum

I had been busy with work, leading to my Gmail inbox and Recon being flooded with emails and requests. With work on my mind, I lost my mood to meet up with anyone (especially anybody new), but this particular request stood out - it was a message from a college boy begging me to edge him as he had not cum for 60 days.

In his own words, "Do you know how many days I have not cummed already? Have I told you that I have been on an abstinence challenge? Because I heard that refraining from masturbation may help to trigger wet dreams which I really want to experience. But it seems like even after almost 60 days, the feeling of getting a wet dream is not happening."

Before our meet up, I instructed him to trim his pubes and shave his armpits to prepare him for the session. It was his first kinky experience and one I bet he would never forget. 

He texted me that afternoon, "Following your order, I've shaved my pubes, butt, armpits and torso. I feel so humiliated. I look like a boy who hasn't been through puberty yet. My cock is even more out of control - like a teenager who has just gained the ability to erect; it's erecting for no apparent reason. When I walk, my butt cheeks rub against each other more tightly because of the lack of hair, same for the underarms. The sensation by itself is enough to trigger an erection without thinking or trying to be horny. What have you done to me man? I've never felt less like a man before. This makes me feel like a slut. And feel worthless, like I don't deserve to be a man. I feel fucking naked! My cock is hard when I don't want it to. And my entire body suddenly feels so much more sensitive to touch."

My initial plan for that Monday's cum training was to play a game: 

First, get him to pick a slip of paper. The paper are numbered 1, 2, or 3. Drawing the number 1 means him gets to cum after 1 hour of edging, so on for number 2 and 3. But the catch is that he is not allowed to beg for me to let him cum before the time is up. Everytime he begs, I'll add 10 more minutes to his torture. And I'll not reveal to him But what number he has chosen. 

I added extra rules that every time when he is close to cumming, he has to let me know. If he cums  before the time is up or before permission is given, he will be punished severely. He will then have to draw another slip from the 'punishment box'. The punishments can range from having his cock lock up  in chastity cage for one month, to doing naked jumping jacks at the stairwell, or running topless in tights shorts without undies, or even continuous nipple teasing until he learns to autocum hands free without touching his cock.

Reading my text to him made him even more horny. "If you're going to give me a ruined orgasm, I'll probably go crazy. I will probably be staring helplessly as my cock flailing against my will, with my precious cum from 60 days of abstinence flowing out but no orgasmic feeling after denying myself for 60 days. I wait so long to have this one great orgasm and ejaculation, but only to have it destroyed by your sadistic fetish for subduing me and letting me know you have full control over me and I can do nothing about it... watching in desperation trying to hold it in, but my dick will just keep spurting out my man juice. I would probably tear up realizing how worthless a slut I am - not being in control of my wishes as the 60days of hard work go down the drain, or rather, trickling down my throbbing cock and swollen balls as my body doesn't obey my mind. I will tell myself to stop it, but the white warm liquid won't stop flowing. Soon I will become soft again. And that's how I want my 60-day wait for an orgasm to be ruined."

Being innocent and young, he even gave me the secret to his body anatomy, "Last time my friend stroke my right inner thigh and I got a boner straightaway." So I used this tip during the foreplay to get him a hardon.

That evening, he reported as ordered, in a white long sleeves shirt, black slacks and matching black tie. He looked actually like who he is -  a college boy trying to look like a working professional. All in all, I edged him for close to 3 hours. 

Starting with him standing against the wall, I slowly teased and stripped of his executive dressing. His cock was super hard and a patch of precum stain had formed on his black swim trunks after I was done playing with his nipples. I rubbed his dick slowly against the spandex material of his swimwear. It felt as if I was holding a time-bomb, if I wasn't careful the bomb would explode and waves of cum juice would covered the floor. 

I had him sit on a chair and locked his wrists behind his back. Adding a bow tie on his neck, he looked like a male stripper in his complementing black swimwear. When I finally pulled down his black swim trunks, his cock sprung out with precum leaking out at a constant rate. I had to edge him very slowly so as to prolong the cum training. 

Halfway through the training, he could not hold back anymore. His cock kept tweaking. I stopped stroking his dick but a short stream of cum juice was already dipping down his shaft. I allowed the liquid to reach his balls before wiping it.  

After forcing a ruined orgasm out from him, I allowed his cock to cool off for five minutes before resuming the sadistic edging. Though I didn't intend for him to cum so quickly, it didn't take long before I edged him to the climax. Not being in control of his own sexual organs is frustrating. Eventually, his own prophecy was fulfill. He watched helpless as waves after waves of cum juice shot out of his horny cock, and he kept on cumming even after the feeling of orgasm was over. His dick throbbed so much until his balls felt painful as the last few drops of cum juice were forced out of his body. Immediately, he collapsed, being extremely exhausted after the epic orgasm.  

The story didn't end here. One month later, this college boy was feeling horny again. This time he was busy with his readings and had not cum for two weeks. I was feeling horny too, since the last time I played was a month ago. 

We agreed to meet up at a commercial office building nearby his place, where I used to work. We weaved through the dark staircase and stationed ourselves at the fifth floor. It was a warm night and there was no air-conditioning by the staircase. We were both perspiring profusely after climbing up to the fifth floor. 

I got him to stand by the moonlight so I could see his lean toned body in the compression tights. The spandex top and shorts wrapped his body like a second skin and I could clearly see his defined chest and flat stomach. 

After locking his wrist behind his back, I leaned against the wall and told him against me. My hands quickly ran around his body, pinching his nipples and stroking his hard cock against the lycra material of his compression shorts. 

Pouring a generous amount of lube onto my palms, I pulled down his shorts to massage his rock-hard cock focusing on the sensitive cock head. As the pace of my stroking increased, his breathing was also getting heavily. Despite warning me that he was cumming, I continued to stroke his shaft. He fought hard to control and contain his cum but his dick began to ejaculate his boy juice all over the cement floor. 

We were both disappointed that the cum training ended so abruptly that night. So after a long break, I asked if he was still in the mood for more. Sitting on the stairs, I started to masturbate my own cock. Soon I was grabbing both our dicks and jerking off. As blood began to rush down to his manhood, I wrapped my arm around his back and reached for his nipples. Pinching and twisting his boy tits, I was jerking his cock and ordered him to stroke my dick. 

As I rubbed my nose against his neck, I could hear him moaning softly and warning me to slow down. Suddenly him grabbed my wrist and told me to stop stroking. Against his request, I grabbed his cock and stroked it even faster until he released a second load that evening. Soon after, I masturbated till I shot my cum all over the floor.  

Fucking a Horny, Kinky Doctor in KL

My bus arrived late. It was already 11pm when I checked in to my hotel. When the vehicle came to a haul along Jalan Alor, the street was quiet on that weekday night. The first thing I did upon reaching the hotel was to connect to its WiFi to check if he's gotten my message.

He was still awake but due to miscommunication, he had scheduled to work the next day. So we compromised and agreed to meet at 9am in the next morning instead.

Alone in my hotel room, I allowed the noise from the TV to fill up the void in room, while I played with my phone. It was about 2am, when I saw a new message from him, asking if I was awake. 

Having just completed his duty at the hospital, he was tired but horny for having not cummed for days. 45 minutes later, I received a missed call from him, signaling me to go and fetch him from the lobby. 

He was a cute, boyish-looking doctor in his late 20s. His Jack'd profile showed a lean boy but he looked like he had gained an extra few pounds due to the hectic nature of his job. But he tried to workout whenever he could to maintain those gym-fit arms.

Once inside my room, I offered him a drink. Within minutes, I had moved closer and snaked my arms around his back and pulled him closer. Hugging him from behind, my free hand went directly to grope his crotch. He maintained a poker face while trying to control his erecting boner. It was already semi-hard and leaking with precum, I could feel my own hardon rising and the wetness of my own precum in my shorts. My balls were full with a 7-day load, and he had no cum for two days.

I pushed him down onto his side; wrestled and pinned him to the bed. My hands were already busy fondling his sensitive nipples through his polo T-shirt. I grabbed his crotch once more. He was already rock hard. Lifting up his tight-fitting polo T-shirt, I took aim and sucked on his brown nipples. Within minutes, his pair of soft nipples had turned perky.

Reaching for my gears, I blindfolded him and cuffed up his wrists before undoing his berms to reveal a pair of tight, red 2(x)ist briefs and his beautiful bubble butt. Before he could do anything, I pulled out his dick and sucked hungrily on his cock. He moaned as I pleasured him orally. 

I hastily pulled off of his red undies to access his firm bubble ass. He struggled and moaned as I rimmed him. I could tell that it had been some time since he received such release of endorphins. I reached for my gears, switched on the vibrator wand and stimulated his nipples and jumping cock while I continued to rim his hole.

We took a break as he needed to use the bathroom. Lying on the bed, I rest with my hands behind my neck. When he returned, he automatically took position to lick and tease my sensitive nipples. My nipples are hardwired to my cock. Within seconds, I was throbbing again and it was his cue to suck my cock and his turn to pleasure me orally. 

As a seasoned cocksucker and well-trained bottom, he was able to take the entire length of my 6-inch rod into his mouth. We reversed our positions, once again with him lying down on his back. Using my saliva as lub, I gently pushed my finger into his hole. Gosh, he was so tight! He later confessed that his hectic work schedule had kept him from good sex for months. 

I placed the vibrator on his nipples before using it to stimulate his hard cock. Reminding him to breath deeply and slowly, he was able to relax his tensed body. It was his first time  pplaying with sex toys so he felt very nervous.  

I told him to close his eyes, while I inserted the prostate massenger into his tight hole, and used the vibrator to stimulate him further. His expression was a mixed of concern and surprise when I was going to place the vibrator on the prostate massager. "Seriously?" he asked. 

Smiling but ignoring his question, I proceed with my plan. Once the sensation kicked in, he was rolling his yes back, and entering into his sub space while moaning softly in pleasure. My hands continued to jerk off his cock and tease his nipples.

After his tight hole had relaxed, I rubbered up and fucked him. I like the way he played with  my nipples while I was fucking him. In the missionary position, I fucked him deep and slow. Once he was able to take the size of my cock, I increased my pace.

He's not the first doctor I fuck and he won't be the last. It's always special to dominate a man of power. I love to give them my all whenever I fuck with doctors, lawyers and senior executives, bringing them from reality to their fantasy world where they have no responsiblity or pressure - just enjoying the moment of getting used and being treated like a slut.

I grabbed my vibrator wand and used it to tease his cock and nipples while fucking him. He kept rolling back his eyes or shut his eyes, being lost in the sensation. As I fucked him, I made him confessed and said that he was a "slutty slave" and told him to say fuck me harder". 

I lifted one of his legs up and fucked sideward, thought I was wearing out, but I want this fuck to least forever. When we changed to doggie position, I had both my hands pinching his sensitive nipples while I raped his hole.

Next, he was made to sit and ride my cock, while I jerked his cock and played with his nipples him. I fucked him till his prostate was so stimulated that he autocummed hands-free. Stream of cum juice flow out. I kept my cock inside him and continue to hump him and tease his nipples and cock. 

He allowed me to touch his dick but pushed my hands away and banned me from playing with his nipples. His nipples became very sensitive after cumming.

He went on to suck and play with my nipples till I shot a long thick load of cum all over my torso, shoulder and bedsheet. Tired from all the action, we kissed and cuddled but falling asleep.

Are You Man Enough To Be My Slut, Boy?

I first got acquainted with him through an overseas master who was visiting Singapore. Unfortunately, the previous 2 doms + 1 sub session had to stop abruptly as we were late for the hotel check out. Since then, he had been busy traveling due to his work, and it was only recently that he could confirm his schedule to meet up. 

He had to change the timing for an emergency meeting at work to accommodate our session. It was sure nice to see him in his executive shirt and slacks, in striking contrast with the casual polo tee and blue bermuda shorts he wore previously on that weekend. Our previous discussion centered on a scene involving helplessness and cum control:

Me: Let's role play a scene where you're kidnapped and tortured for cum control. I'll do my best to edge you and tease your cock and nipples, but you cannot beg to cum. If you beg to cum, then I'll milk you dry at least twice.

Him: Fuck. I've never had an experience like this before. Don't think I meet any doms who can milk me dry or give me a ruined orgasm yet. Fuck! I'm hard just thinking of it. I can feel the difference when you tease me, versus when the other guy touches me. My legs goes weak when you play with my nipples and cockhead. You really know which buttons to press.

Me: Yes, I'll play and torture your nipples, and make you moan like a slut with a rock hard cock. I'm going to stroke your dick and give it some CBT. Only when I'm satisfied, then you are allowed to cum!

The benefit of meeting a familiar face was that we could jump straight into play and waste no time on ice-breaking. I offered him a glass of water, but he didn't want to drink, so I led him directly to my bedroom. 

Once behind the close door, I positioned him against the wall, placed a blindfold over his eyes, and locked his hands together behind his back with a pair of wrist cuffs. I started by rubbing his nipples through his shirt, causing him to moan softly. Then I reached down to grab his crotch. I was surprised that his cock was already rock hard. He hadn't cum for two days so he must be very horny. 

He reminded him of the game we were going to play. It's called "Are You Man Enough?" For the next 90 minutes, I would be playing with his nipples, teasing him, making him moan and giving him a hardon. I would stroke his cock gently and some light CBT on him. 

In order to pass the test, he has to prove that he is a real man by controling himself, and not cum until permission is given. At the same time, he has to moan like a slut to score points. Only when both criterias are fulfilled then he may be allowed to cum at the end of the session. 

I began by chaining his feet together, and continued caressing his chest and nipples. He kept a coin in his left breast pocket and I was unable to stimulate his left nipple. After removing the coin, I told him I would punish him later for attempting to hide his nipple. 

After stroking his hardon several times, I undid his pants to reveal his grey 2(x)ist boxer-briefs. His rock-hard cock was peeking out from the elastic band of his underwear. I noticed drops of precum leaking from his dick. I gave his balls a light slap and that made him jump.

I released his hands that were locked behind his back and removed his light blue executive shirt. He was repositioned onto the door frame in just his underwear and his arms in a crucifix position. A collar was added to his neck. I marked his bare chest with the words "Slut Boy" as a symbol of my ownership over him. After teasing his nipples constantly, by now, there was a visible spot of precum stain on the right corner of his boxer-briefs.

Using a cane, I gave him some light beating as a punishment for forgetting to remove the coin and causing me difficulty in playing with his nipple earlier. He moaned as I alternated the sensation between pleasure and pain - caressing his body sensually with my gym gloves and switching to light caning on his torso. He whimpered like a child in pain when I beat his upper body.

"Now you know why I offer you some water before we start?" I said. "Because you will be moaning and groaning throughout this training!" I continued. He nodded to acknowledge.  

His limits were no kissing, no oral and no anal. But that doesn't stop me from stimulating his perineum (the area between his scrotum and anus) by placing a vibrating ball between his thighs. He wriggled and moaned too much, so I took the cane and disciplined him. I released the grip from his wrists and ordered him to play with his own nipples. Using the vibrator wand, I continued to tease him, sending waves of vibration to stimulate his cock, causing him to leak more precum. 

My phone rang. It was a message from my helper boy. He had arrived and would be helping me to torture this gym-fit slut boy. I told him to hold the vibrating ball between his legs while I went out of the room to bring the other boy in. 

The other boy helped me to secure slut boy's hands to a pole. We placed the sound muffle over his ears so he would not be able to listen to our conversation. I handed the vibrator wand to the helper boy and instructed him how to use it to tease slut boy. I slid on the scrub gloves and began caressing the fit slut boy's torso. He worked out regularly and his arms and thighs are really big and firm. We continued to play with his nipples, making sure he was leaking precum constantly.

We brought slut boy to my bed and had him bound up in the spread eagle position. We shared his torso and each of us took one side of his body to play with. We each took one of his nipples to tease and suck, ensuring that he was moaning non-stop.  

With the toiletries I took from the hotel where I met slut boy, I poured a generous serving of body lotion onto my palms and edged him continuously for 20 minutes. Throughout the cum control, my helper boy was playing with the slut boy's nipples. Looking at my clock, I knew I was running out of time as slut boy had to return back to his office for meeting. I removed the ear muffle and told him that he had exactly 10 seconds to cum. 

Me: Do you want to cum, boy? 

Him: Yes, Sir..

Me: Okay, I'll give you 10 seconds to count. Are you ready? 

Him: Sir.. Yes.. Sir..

I began to speed up as I countdown from 10. He was breathing heavily and struggling with all his strength. But he wasn't able to cum when I had counted to 0. Seeing how horny he was, I decided to give him one more chance. 

Me: Okay, one more time. If you don't cum before I count to 1, you won't get to cum. 10.. 9.. 8.. 7.. 6.. 

Before I could count to 5, he was spraying his cum juice all over my hands, my bed, his chest and lower torso. It was a grand fireworks to end the training for this slut boy. 

Guards Commander's Humiliation

He rushed down immediately after work. The clock had just struck seven. He looked fresh, and as usual a big smile on his face. I was happy to see him too. It's been at least two years since our last session. Both of us had been very busy juggling struggling (pun intended) with work and part-time study. I was really happy to see him again, I remembered how he would text me after each session to say how much he loved it when I played with his "little thing". 

He hadn't changed much and looked pretty much the same, except his hair was longer now. He had done away with the military-style crew cut. But his eyes still sparkled with the innocence and excitement of a child. I could feel that he couldn't wait for us to get started. After all, it had been a long two years wait due to conflicting schedules. 

We had a short chat and caught up with each other's lives over a shared bottle of beer. I was already in my military uniform (as requested by him earlier) and he had brought along his set to change into. Once we were both dressed up in our pixelated green military wear, I told him to stand by the wall with hands behind his back. I proceeded to blindfold him, and add a set of ear muffle to drown out the background noise. Holding his lean torso in my arms, I began fondling him, as he tilted back his head and let out a soft moan. 

I remembered we had 3-4 sessions together previously, mostly during late nights after my folks were asleep. Sometimes he would drive us to the nearby park and we would have a night run together. Often followed by fondling and light fun inside his car. Back then, he had just completed his National Service (conscription) and was very lean with visible hard abs. 

He loved it when I caressed him. He knew I always gave him a good treatment. But not tonight. I told him that he had slacked off. His lack of time due to his busy work and study schedule was no excuse for not working out as hard as before. I grabbed my cane and beat his torso with the rattan. He  jumped as I dished out the punishment on him. I would also pinch hard on his nipples or attached clothes pegs to his nipples, causing him to moan and groan non-stop. 

I got him to bend over my knees and spank his ass with my rattan cane. My hand reached underneath to grab his crotch. I could feel his throbbing hardon. Seemed like inflicting a bit of pain on him was causing him to feel really 'high'. 

I remembered a pre-session conversation that we had the week before, it went something like this:

Him: What will we be doing on Thursday?

Me: The usual. Cum control and bondage. I want you in your khaki beret. This time will be more like a prisoner-of-war (POW) torture session. 

Him: But you'll be nice to me right? 

Me: No, not this time. You've been very notti. You've skipped training for a long time, giving excuses because of your busy schedule.

Him: Oh, but.. but I'm really busy with work and school. What can I do to suffer less? 

Me: No cumming for you starting this Saturday, all the way till next Thursday. 

Him: Wow, that's 6 days! Not sure if I can hold that long. I probably will cum easily on Thursday.

I was sitting on the chair and planted the petite Guards commander on my lap. I loved it when he sat on my thighs, I could play with him like a master puppeteer. I reached for the camouflage-design scarf. Removing the blindfold he was wearing, I replaced it with the camouflage scarf. It had small holes and allowed him to see himself with the full length mirror which I had placed in front of us. 

I enjoyed pinching his nipples; this caused him to moan non-stop. And I would give his cock and balls some slapping from time to time, making him jump every time the CBT hit him. He would reach behind and pinch my nipples as revenge. 

After mutual nipple torture for some time, I freed Pinocchio from my lap. Getting him to stand by the wall, I stripped off his pixilated uniform top, duct taped his eyes, and put the khaki beret on his head. [The insider joke in the military is that the Guards are underpaid Commandos but overpaid infantry. And the khaki beret is the proud symbol of the Guards elite force, known for their heliborne abilities.]

I freed his hands from bondage and ordered him to entertain me by playing with his own nipples. I gave him my pair of gym gloves to add more sensation to his self play. He was moaning like a slutty boy as his nippples were being teased by his own hands. The scene was too hot for me to resist. Soon, we were engaging in mutual nipple play again.

I wasn't sure who was moaning louder during the mutual nipple playing, but I found myself on my knees, sucking the "precious little thing" of this Guards commander. Displaying his authoritarian side, he pushed my head towards him, forcing his dick deeper into my mouth. I could taste the sweet and saltiness of his precum. By now, my dick was throbbing inside my shorts. Being shorter, I made him stand on a chair so I could suck him comfortably while in high-kneeling position. 

Extremely horny with a 6-day cum balls, he was ready to blow his load anytime. We paused for a break to drink some water and to use the toilet. We drowned a shot of tequila each, and I could feel the blood rush through my body.

When we were back in my room, I immediately threw him onto the bed, and sucked on him like a hungry baby craving for a milk meal. Within minutes, he was getting close. He shouted and cried twice, "I'm cumming.." Ignoring his plea and warning, I continued to work my mouth and tongue on his little thing and sucked till he cummed, shooting his thick, creamy cum load inside mouth. 

The Arrogant Rafflesian Boy

It had been a long day at the shipyard and I was going home. I was rushing back, so I was still in my white foreman coverall uniform. When I walked past the children's playground, I spotted him sitting alone.

It was my neighbour's son in his white uniform. He studied at one of the most prestigious schools in this country. I always sensed an air of arrogant from him. I knew that inside his heart, he looked down on someone like me who wore shipyard coverall as uniform. 

I walked over to say hello. And asked him to follow me home to collect a parcel for his family, which was sent wrongly to my address instead. He didn't talk much, just put on his sling bag, got on his feet and walked back with me to my apartment.

He was perspiring profusely due to the humid weather. Inside my apartment, I offered him a glass of ice cold water as he sat on my sofa to cool off. I'd crushed a sleeping pill and mixed it into the glass of water that I offered to him. Soon, he was getting drowsy, and fell unconscious.

When he woke up, he found himself bound and kidnapped. I had used duct tape to cover his eyes and mouth so he could not see and speak. His ears were covered with a muffler to complete the sensory deprived condition. His hands were duct-taped to a pole stretched across his shoulder. He struggled but to no valid. He was trapped and couldn't escape. 

I'd been waiting for this day to come, to finally teach this arrogant boy a lesson - just because you're smart and went to the best school in town doesn't mean you should look down on everyone else. 

I reached out to grab his crotch and he struggled against my harassment. Ignoring him, I went on to fondle his nipples. To my surprise his nipples were already erected. Could it be that deep down inside, this arrogant schoolboy had a desire to be used against his will? 

I heard the front door opened. It was my housemate who had just returned back from work. He was tired but still looked very smart in his executive shirt and work pants. Like me, he disliked this boy and found him too self-centred. Seeing that I'd finally managed to take down this boy, he quickly placed his bag aside and came over to join me in tormenting this arrogant young gentleman. 

Both of us grabbed a cane and began hitting him. He jumped and wriggled as we beat on his chest, torso, back, butt, and thighs. He was whimpering through the duct tape on his mouth. With the ear muffler on, he couldn't hear our discussion on what we had planned in store for him.

We cut off the duct tape on his hands and moved him to the door where we secured his wrists to the door straps above his head. I passed the vibrator wand to my housemate so he can tease the boy's nipples, while I grabbed and stroked his mini bulge. After fondling his crotch, we both agreed that the bound boy had a small dick, even without undoing his zip to find out.

We flipped him over so his front was now facing the door. I guided him to curve into an arch, then used my whip to flog him. I lashed several times on him. He took up the punishment like a man. Maybe he had realised his need for bad attitude correction and  hoping that this torment would end faster. 

Next, we placed a wooden chair in the middle of the room and had him sit and tie to it. Unbuttoning the boy's white top, I asked my housemate to pass me a pair of clothing pegs and attached them to the boy's pink pointy nipples. He squirmed in his chair as I set the pair of nipple torturing device on him. Using the rattan cane and the vibrator, we continued to torture him with a combination of pain and pleasure. 

I coiled and fastened a metal chain around the boy's neck. Upon releasing him from the bondage chair, he was ordered to sit, squat, crawl and kneel like a dog. We gave him dog training to humiliate him further, and "rewarded" him by pouring cold water on his head.

We ordered him to get down on the floor, and lie on his back. I knelt down near his head and sandwiched his face between my thighs. My housemate unbuttoned the boy's shirt and we molested him together. With a blue marker, I wrote humiliating words on his face and body - labeling him as 'CUM SLUT' to degrade him. 

Once we're done with writing the degrading words on the boy, he moved him up to the bed, which was a more comfortable area for us to play with him. I unzipped his flyer to discover that the boy was wearing a black leathery trunks. I pulled it down and reached in to expose his cock and balls. 

By now, his short 4-inch cock was hard and throbbing. My housemate continued to use the vibrator on the poor boy's dick, causing him to leak precum constantly. Using a silicone masturbator, my housemate edged the struggling helpless boy while undid my zip and pissed on the boy's shirt. 

My warm, light golden liquid wetted his white top. Once I was done with the final act of humiliation, we released him and made him walked home in his piss-soaked shirt. He promised to reflect and adjust his arrogant attitude towards others, and thanked us for the valuable lesson.

-END-

*Note: This is a role play, I don't work in a shipyard, although I was wearing an authentic shipyard foreman coveralls during the session. Currently I'm seeking for a guy who looks good and owns a set of Anglo-Chinese (ACS or ACJC) school uniform for my next scene. Email me at erectionary@gmail.com if you think you have what it takes.

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Hotel Lavender

It was a raining afternoon.  He texted to inform that his meeting was delayed and he would be late for the appointment. Under his well-pressed shirt and bespoken black slacks, he was feeling powerful. He loved the feeling of being the manager who was commanding the meeting. But his cock stirred as he thought about how he was going to be used and ordered around later in the hotel room.

As instructed, he was wearing the classic look with a slim-fit white top, black pants and black necktie. In contrast, I was in my blue shirt, black slacks with a blue necktie which I borrowed from a Singapore Airlines cabin crew friend. We checked in to our room and he offered to run down to the convenient store to get bottled water. 

When he was returning, I hid behind the door. Once he opened the door, I grabbed him and wrestled him down while attempting to knock him out with chloroform. He struggled profusely but found himself getting drowsy and lying motionless on the bed.

While he was knocked out, I worked against time to have his hands cuffed up and tied to the side of the bed. And then he was blindfolded. In his semi-conscious state, he could feel hands fondling him, teasing his nipples and squeezing his semi-hard cock. He tried to struggle but to no valid, the effect of chloroform held him glue to the bed. He begin to feel a warm sensation as my hand was placed on his crotch. Stroking him, he felt his cock growing harder and shook his head to protest.

Next, he discovered a familiar warm and wet sensation on his chest as he realised that his nipples were being licked. "Oh fuck," he cried as the stimulation caused his dick to grow harder. I placed one of my knees between his inner thighs, pressing on his groin until I could feel his hardon. Then I moved my lips closer to his ears and used my tongue to penetrate his ears; whispering to him, "Just relax and enjoy."

He felt like he had been sexually violated, but he was enjoying it. I love to play with him because we both love executive scene and he likes to be the victim - being forced against his will. "Please... (don't)... stop..." he pled and repeated over and over again. He loved power exchange, especially after a long day of commanding work meeting and then being forced to be turned into a slut in the bedroom.

His necktie was loosen and his white shirt was undone one button at a time till I was able to reach in to pinch his nipples. His hands grabbed the pillow as I squeezed his hardon. It felt good, he felt so used and slutty at that point in time. 

I pulled down his black slacks. He was wasn't any underwear. I took the vibrator wand from the side table and used it to tease his cock and nipples. By now, his dick was throbbing and leaking drops of precum. Placing the vibrator near his balls, I reached forward to suck on his nipples. Again, he moaned like a bitch in heat. 

Wetting my index finger with lube, I probed his tight hole. As a flex-top, he was seldom fucked, except in executive bondage. With some effort, my finger managed to go in. He breathed heavily while I was fingering him. This was only the beginning of ass play for this session. 

I pulled out my finger and he groaned. Lubing up the prostate massager, I gently pushed it into his butt. I tried to relax him by fondling his nipples to make sure that he was still horny. I sucked on his nipples and that relaxed his tight hole for me to successful insert the Aneros inside. Once it, I told him to squeeze his ass to feel the stimulation from the prostate vibrator. He rolled back his eyes in euphemism and moaned loudly as I placed the vibrator at the base of the Aneros, stimulating him further.

After 10-15 minutes of nipple playing and prostate stimulating, I knew his ass was more relazed and he was hungry for more fun. Slowly, I pulled out the prostate massager from his hole. He groaned once more at the feeling of a void in his ass. Without delay, I shoved a mini anal plug up his butt to fulfill his lust for ass play. The anal plug is semi-hallow and it allowed me to connect it to the vibrator wand, which I used to send more waves of pleasure inside him. He kept moaning and crying out my name to ask me not to stop.

He was enjoying the ass play so much that I felt bad if I was to pull the plug out. I asked if he prefered to get fucked instead, he simply smiled and said he would do anything I wanted and his role is to be my sex toy that afternoon. Hearing his words made me even hornier, I unrolled a condom and placed a pillow behind his back to prepare my entry. 

My cock went in without much difficulty as I had already relaxed him through the ass play earlier. But I paused to let him get used to my size inside his ass. Once he was comfortable, I began at a slow pace, then I went in deeper to touch his g-spot and then sped up to slam my cock fast and deep into his ass. He was moaning so loudly, I believed hotel guests next door could heard up.  I enjoyed fucking him in missionary style as he would play with my sensitive nipples which were hardwired to my cock. Every time he pinched my nipples, I would slam my dick harder into him, causing him to moan like a slut.

I pulled out from his ass. Taking his hand, I guided him to stand facing the toilet door and cuffed his hands to the top corners of the door. I made him arced his back and pushed my boner back into his ass. Once it was in completely, I continued to pleasure him but fucking him mercilessly in the doggie / standing style. The fact that his hands were chained to the door made him feel that he had surrendered his power to me. My hands grabbed his butt to spread it wider so I could shove my cock in deeper. He moaned as I continued to fuck him and my hands moved to his chest to pinch his sensitive nipples.

I pulled a stool over. With his palms still on toilet door, I motioned for him to move down till I was sitting on the stool and he was sitting on my lap with my cock directly inside his ass. He groaned as my dick was deep inside him, stimulating his g-spot. 

We moved back to the bed and I replaced my cock with a dildo inside his ass. I sucked on his nipples and he wanted to smell my armpits. Seeing that his veiny cock was rock hard, I grabbed it, unrolled a condom and positioned myself to sit on it. I rode on his cock while I turned on the vibrator on the dildo to stimulate him. I was jerking my cock while riding his dick. I don't like to get fucked but I like to ride. I like to sit on my hot sub and feel his cock in my ass while I jerk off till I cum on his abs.

After 5 minutes of riding on his cock, I switched back to fuck him. The action was so intense as I was fucking him. At the same time I was grabbing his cock and jerking him until he was crying that he was cumming. I sped up till he shot his thick, creamy load all over his torso. I pulled out from his ass to jerk off until I, too, shot own load all over my body.

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