1. The hard end of porn and loving it


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Gay Male, Author: swat412, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    ‘studio’) knew that I ‘dressed’ and could come very close to passing. One day they asked me to arrive ‘dressed’ so that they could do a surprise screen test on a new top. The whole thing didn’t go well at all but, it gave them the seed of an idea for a rogue film. One that couldn’t be distributed but could be sold to a limited audience – at that time (in most states) you could show any kind of fucking, any kind of BDSM but not in the same film. These guys were also playing around with videotape some. The premise was that my character, a hooker, would show up as a CD. The ‘John’ would be upset when he found out that I was male. He’d take out his frustration on me over this; slapping me around then giving me a spanking before r****g me hard and long. Since it was going to be rough I was being paid more to take the slapping and spanking…I wasn’t to put up more than token resistance to the spanking and was told it would be a ‘pretty good’ one. I’d been punished pretty well as a k**, spanking and paddling, so I knew what to expect…sort of. They told me that the guy was black, a dom top and pretty well hung. In truth he was a little more than ‘pretty well’…I was going to be f***e-fucked with a thick and rock hard 12” cock. I found this out the day of the shoot when we were introduced. Everything went pretty well in the beginning. The introduction after my arrival in the ‘room’, the initial petting session, his surprise at my gender as his hands roamed all over me…my surprise at ...
    what I found growing in his crotch! That fucking cock was hanging down his leg! There was a little fake anger and the first open-handed slap that knocked me back on the couch; it was pretty damned hard! I wound up on my back trying to block his slaps as he straddled me; the ones that connected stung like hell! But, I acted like I was supposed to (I didn’t have to fake any of the shock or pain the slightest bit!) and took it. I also took some of my clothes being ripped open/off with the same token resistance as things went on and became worse…but it would look good on film. I squealed and kicked, twisted all over the place and tried a little to resist. I’d worn a nice lacy pair of bikini panties which were pulled down and ripped off. He got off of me long enough to drag me over his lap and raise my skirt to bare my backside. When the spanking started everything was real, this guy knew what he was doing and I didn’t have to fake any of the reactions! God Damn could he spank! My little backside was on fire in a few minutes and I was yelling my head off. Yelling, squealing, kicking like hell and bouncing around on his lap; my ass felt hike it was wrapped in flames – burning, stinging, and throbbing-hot flames. I started to beg for him to stop – about the same time I started to cry! That was the first ‘money shot’; the roughed-up CD bawling real tears and they were real, I didn’t have to fake that at all, they poured hot and salty! Following that I was dumped on the floor; long ...