1. Addicted to Fist


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: 60, Source: xHamster

    going and that was all I needed to become the biggest fist slut of all time. Doing this in front of both all these strange men as well as the video cameras made me extra motivated to put on a great show. But finally, it came to an end and Jim slowly lowered me to the floor, where he then unbuckled the straps that had been holding me up. &#034You thirsty?&#034 he asked, as he towered above me, his legs straddling my well fucked body. &#034YES SIR!&#034 I shouted, a bit too loudly. &#034Please piss on me, sir. I need your piss so badly, sir!&#034 He winked at me and let it fly, flooding my sweating, stinking body with a powerful stream of his pale yellow fluid. I lifted my head in hopes of capturing as much as possible in my mouth. But he seemed to want to cover my whole body with his piss, only occasionally directing his stream into my open and begging jaw. I lay there for a few minutes before I felt someone lifting me up. It was Jim and he was suddenly gentle and loving, kissing me on the forehead, giving me soft instructions to ride along in his arms to the next place. He half carried me as we walked together down another hall and into another room. &#034Do you trust me, baby?&#034 he asked. &#034Yes sir. Completely,&#034 I replied &#034Then don't ask any questions at this point. Just do what I tell you.&#034 &#034Yes Sir. You own me, sir.&#034 He helped me get on a table and laid me on my stomach. His finger at my mouth told me that another hit of crystal was waiting and ...
    I opened up and imbibed without hesitation. I felt my hands being grabbed from both ends and I heard the clinks of chains restraining me yet again. I heard the electric buzz of something starting up and looked to see a bald, muscular man with tattoos all over his bare chest and arms holding a barber's best friend. He grabbed my head in his hands and began swabbing it back and forth in long even rows. I could feel my medium length hair falling over my shoulders and shuddered at the sensation of the clippers roughly scr****g my scalp. In only minutes, I was buzzed like a Marine, seeing myself in the wall mirror and immediately loving the look. I knew that no matter how high I was at the moment, I'd leave it this way for good. Moments later the cool swab of an alcohol pad was swiped across my right butt cheek and then I heard a different buzz from something I'd never before heard. The bottle of poppers appeared yet again at my nose and I inhaled deeply, preparing myself for whatever was about to occur. I felt the scr****g of an ink marker on my ass and I moaned in welcomed pleasure at the image of him again marking me the way he had the previous weekend. Suddenly it felt like a needle was being repeatedly poked into my asscheck and I realized immediately that I was going to be tattooed. &#034Uhmmmmmm,&#034 I groaned in pain. &#034What are you doing to me?&#034 &#034It's okay, boy. Just remember that I own your ass. You gave it to me. So I can fucking do whatever I want with it. ...
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