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A SLAVE'S LIFE

Date: 3/6/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

"Don't be so fucking stupid! Do you think we'd let a slave loose on this aircraft - you might try something foolish, then we'd have to shoot you." "So what do I do? Piss on the floor?" "You do that and I'll shock you into u*********sness. No.... Use this." He fetched one of the food containers that had been used for the crew's dinner, and held it out to me. I put my hand through the bar to take it, but it was too big to go through. "Just piss through the bars", he said. I'd hoped to be able to turn away from him as I pissed - I'm not piss shy, as I'm used to peeing in public lavatories and stuff. And at the rugby club we have one of those long communal metal troughs to piss in, with none of those silly partitions that stop you looking at the next guy - after all, we all bath together naked, don't we? But after he'd gone on about "sex toys" and stuff, I didn't really want to expose myself to this guy - especially as he'd said he liked sex with men himself. It's one thing to be naked with your mates, all good normal guys - but let a queer see me..... No! But as I stood there, the urge to let go kept getting stronger, I saw there was nothing else I could do. As I went to get my cock out, another problem then presented itself - the tiny shorts were so skimpy and so tight that there was no way that I could just release my cock: I was going to have to push the shorts right down to get it out - and then, of course, with only the too-short singlet on top, he'd be able to see all ... my pubes, my balls, my bum.... I hated it, but I had no choice. I put the box down on the floor out side the bars, then wriggled to get the tiny shorts down over my cock, so that they were resting on my thick thighs. Then I quickly stooped to pick up the box, poked my cock through the bars, and started to piss. It was heaven - once it started to flow, I just stood there with my eyes half closed, pissing away and getting that marvelous feeling of relief you get when you've been wanting to go for some time. When finally I finished I put the box down on the floor and shook the last drops out of my cock, then struggled to get my shorts up again. "Very nice!", the guy said conversationally, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. "Very nice - one of the best cocks I've seen for some time, and those balls.... I really like a guy with big, low hangers like yours. Once they've exposed them, they'll be a real treat. But I don't suppose the boss saw those - it must have been that bum of yours that attracted him: it's even nicer 'in the flesh' than when it's trying to burst its way out of your shorts, you know. I like a bum like that - muscular, rounded, carried high up on top of those thighs of yours... And that little patch of hair at the top of your crack... Nice, very nice!" I started to blush as he was talking. I wasn't used to guys talking about my body like this - well, not to me, anyway: like all good looking guys I supposed that gays would look at me and whisper to ...