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Addicted to Fist
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: 60, Source: xHamster
out his hand. "That's pretty fucking obvious," I joked, shaking his enormously muscular hand and instantly starting to lust for its sheer girth and power inside me. "Yeah, I get that line all the time," he grinned again. "Hope I get to play with you some tonight, but I have to work the door for now." "I hope so too, Butch," I said now fully erect on at the thoughts of his huge arms trying to fist me. He pressed a button on the wall and suddenly the door opened and Butch abruptly dropped his pleasant demeanor, transforming into an angry, commanding master. Come to think of it, he was pretty damned convincing. "Get your sorry ass in there, boy!" he roared as he lifted his shiny black boot and literally kicked my ass into a bar crowded with men. As I stood up and tried to recover from the stumble, I could see men in all stages of undress, but mostly just naked. Some wore towels, some sported jockstraps, and lots showed cocks displayed beneath leather harnesses and chains around their torsos. Before my eyes could adjust fully to the darkness, a hand roughly groped my still hard cock and a familiar voice spoke into my ear. "Hello, asswipe. Ready to give it up to me again?" "Jim! Uh Sir." I said, relieved to know that it was he who had my jewels in his grip and he who would now take control. "Don't move a muscle, pussy boy," he ordered, as he buckled a leather collar around my neck. I instantly knew I had just given ...