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Humiliation, cuckolding, bullying, abuse, homophobia, and domination, all for catharsis
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A few months ago, I matched with Esteban on a dating app and was awestruck, he was a handsome devil and the complete package, amazing body, big cock, perfect proportions, and he flirted with me non-stop, sending video after video showing everything. He claimed to be vers, and from what I had seen I was very excited to meet him, hoping for a flip-fuck, at least.
After a few days driving me wild with pics and videos, he finally offered and time and place, and I made my way to his end of town to his apartment, when I entered I was blown away, he was everything I’d hoped for and more, he looked like a dream. We talked for just a few minutes, and he finally bent and showed his bare ass. I was in awe. I fumbled to undo my belt and he called out:
“nah bro, keep them on, use your tongue.”
I didn’t have to be told twice, I got behind him and buried my face in his amazing ass and started eating him out. After 10 minutes of enthusiastic rimming I pulled away and stood up again, undoing my belt, but stopped when I saw Esteban glaring at me over his shoulder.
“Keep going, and go deeper, I want you to eat me out, which means your tongue should be inside me. Good boy”
And that was our date, after 25 minutes of eating his beautiful ass he decided he’d had enough and sent me on my way. I was a little let down, but I hoped I would get my chance with Esteban eventually.
This did not happen, however, over the next few months, Esteban kept tormenting me with pictures of his body, his face, his long dick. And I kept showing up to his apartment in the false hope of sex, only to spend a half hour rimming him. The pretence of sex started to become a joke to us, and Esteban would have me eat him out when he was getting ready, or working at his desk. I was losing it, I had given him multiple ultimatums that we needed to top or bottom suck each other off, anything, or I would stop visiting him. But every time I stormed out he would send a video of him waggling his cock in the air that would send me back, face first into his asshole.
As the months went on Esteban got more open with me talking about his other verse relationships and boyfriends. No mention of his rimming obsession. And I began to become addicted. Part of my mind reasoned that if I could just tongue his ass for hours and hours I would eventually get my answer as to why we weren’t in a relationship.
But that moment never came either. I strolled into Esteban’s apartment one day to find him being fucked in his front room, by a young guy who looked barely out of high school. I was mad, it wasn’t like we were exclusive, but I couldn’t imagine sharing what we had with someone else. I watched angrily as the boy rigorously rutted away, he was hung, and he had an outstanding stroke, but he was smarmy looking, and gazed over at me with a smugness that pissed me off. Eventually he let out a big sigh and finished inside, pulling out and grabbing a towel to wipe the sweat from himself, and finally addressed me:
“Este, babe, who’s this guy, you said you didn’t have a third?”
“Ha, that’s cuz he’s not. This is my tongue attendant, or rimming slave, or asswipe, whatever I prefer. He doesn’t have a name. Asswipe, I want you to meet my boyfriend, Kyle. We’ve been dating for three weeks and todays the first time you’ve both had my ass to yourselves on the same day. So I think you know what’s coming.”
Esteban turned over and lifted his legs.
“Wow. That’s super humiliating, you’re a meanie este.”
“Go have your shower Kyle, unless you want to thank him for cleaning out your monster load”
Kyle padded over and patted me on the head.
“Good boy”
I was completely distraught. I had even thought about bringing flowers or asking Esteban out on a date… I suddenly felt weak, like my limbs were made of lead, I sunk to my knees and began to crawl to the the puckered, dripping ass and shoving my face in deep. I hadn’t had a chance to regain my composure, I hadn’t been able to to even say anything in response, I was in a complete trance.
“Fuck yeah, you know your place perfectly, asswipe”
I lapped at his asshole like a thirsting dog, moaning and panting and unable to stop myself, I couldn’t slow down once I got the first taste of kyle’s load, the anger and humiliation I had felt seconds ago hadn’t moved, I just couldn’t not eat him out. When I began to push my tongue through his tight fuckhole, flecks of kyle’s sperm would stick to my tongue which I slurped down greedily, driving me into a frenzy of licking and kissing. I heard esteban speak.
“Hey, get your mouth ready.”
“ *pant* yes sir! *pant*”
His asshole flexed hard against my mouth and he farted a tsunami of cum straight into my mouth. I had to pull back and take a second to swallow the mixture. It was unbelievably thick, maybe four parts sperm for every one part lube. For a twink, Kyle was probably fertile enough to knock up the whole cheerleading team at his collage.
“Go on, get your tongue back out, there’s a good slave”
I sat breathing heavily. He clearly wanted more, and I just couldn’t say no, I licked the drops of cum from my face and got back to serving him.
A few months ago, I matched with Esteban on a dating app and was awestruck, he was a handsome devil and the complete package, amazing body, big cock, perfect proportions, and he flirted with me non-stop, sending video after video showing everything. He claimed to be vers, and from what I had seen I was very excited to meet him, hoping for a flip-fuck, at least.
After a few days driving me wild with pics and videos, he finally offered and time and place, and I made my way to his end of town to his apartment, when I entered I was blown away, he was everything I’d hoped for and more, he looked like a dream. We talked for just a few minutes, and he finally bent and showed his bare ass. I was in awe. I fumbled to undo my belt and he called out:
“nah bro, keep them on, use your tongue.”
I didn’t have to be told twice, I got behind him and buried my face in his amazing ass and started eating him out. After 10 minutes of enthusiastic rimming I pulled away and stood up again, undoing my belt, but stopped when I saw Esteban glaring at me over his shoulder.
“Keep going, and go deeper, I want you to eat me out, which means your tongue should be inside me. Good boy”
And that was our date, after 25 minutes of eating his beautiful ass he decided he’d had enough and sent me on my way. I was a little let down, but I hoped I would get my chance with Esteban eventually.
This did not happen, however, over the next few months, Esteban kept tormenting me with pictures of his body, his face, his long dick. And I kept showing up to his apartment in the false hope of sex, only to spend a half hour rimming him. The pretence of sex started to become a joke to us, and Esteban would have me eat him out when he was getting ready, or working at his desk. I was losing it, I had given him multiple ultimatums that we needed to top or bottom suck each other off, anything, or I would stop visiting him. But every time I stormed out he would send a video of him waggling his cock in the air that would send me back, face first into his asshole.
As the months went on Esteban got more open with me talking about his other verse relationships and boyfriends. No mention of his rimming obsession. And I began to become addicted. Part of my mind reasoned that if I could just tongue his ass for hours and hours I would eventually get my answer as to why we weren’t in a relationship.
But that moment never came either. I strolled into Esteban’s apartment one day to find him being fucked in his front room, by a young guy who looked barely out of high school. I was mad, it wasn’t like we were exclusive, but I couldn’t imagine sharing what we had with someone else. I watched angrily as the boy rigorously rutted away, he was hung, and he had an outstanding stroke, but he was smarmy looking, and gazed over at me with a smugness that pissed me off. Eventually he let out a big sigh and finished inside, pulling out and grabbing a towel to wipe the sweat from himself, and finally addressed me:
“Este, babe, who’s this guy, you said you didn’t have a third?”
“Ha, that’s cuz he’s not. This is my tongue attendant, or rimming slave, or asswipe, whatever I prefer. He doesn’t have a name. Asswipe, I want you to meet my boyfriend, Kyle. We’ve been dating for three weeks and todays the first time you’ve both had my ass to yourselves on the same day. So I think you know what’s coming.”
Esteban turned over and lifted his legs.
“Wow. That’s super humiliating, you’re a meanie este.”
“Go have your shower Kyle, unless you want to thank him for cleaning out your monster load”
Kyle padded over and patted me on the head.
“Good boy”
I was completely distraught. I had even thought about bringing flowers or asking Esteban out on a date… I suddenly felt weak, like my limbs were made of lead, I sunk to my knees and began to crawl to the the puckered, dripping ass and shoving my face in deep. I hadn’t had a chance to regain my composure, I hadn’t been able to to even say anything in response, I was in a complete trance.
“Fuck yeah, you know your place perfectly, asswipe”
I lapped at his asshole like a thirsting dog, moaning and panting and unable to stop myself, I couldn’t slow down once I got the first taste of kyle’s load, the anger and humiliation I had felt seconds ago hadn’t moved, I just couldn’t not eat him out. When I began to push my tongue through his tight fuckhole, flecks of kyle’s sperm would stick to my tongue which I slurped down greedily, driving me into a frenzy of licking and kissing. I heard esteban speak.
“Hey, get your mouth ready.”
“ *pant* yes sir! *pant*”
His asshole flexed hard against my mouth and he farted a tsunami of cum straight into my mouth. I had to pull back and take a second to swallow the mixture. It was unbelievably thick, maybe four parts sperm for every one part lube. For a twink, Kyle was probably fertile enough to knock up the whole cheerleading team at his collage.
“Go on, get your tongue back out, there’s a good slave”
I sat breathing heavily. He clearly wanted more, and I just couldn’t say no, I licked the drops of cum from my face and got back to serving him.
“Mmmmh. Good boy.”