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Turning the College Freshman Part 2

Date: 10/8/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, First Time, Gay, Hardcore, Humiliation, Rape, Author: Poolboy461, Rating: 80.4, Source: sexstories.com

I was ashamed and confused by what happened the night before. While I was definitely forced into sucking Paul off I can’t say that I didn’t enjoy it a little bit. My body betrayed me most. While I was sucking him off I had a rock hard erection and when I got home, discovered precum all over the inside of my underwear. All this, coupled with the threat of exposing my incident to my family, brought me back the following evening. This time, as soon as I stepped in the door, Paul walked over, locked the door and led me to the back room. I had been expecting to be required to suck him off again. Unfortunately for me, Paul had other plans entirely. “You are going to learn how to be submissive” he said. It was then I noticed the desk. Where the computer had been now sat a clear desk with two ropes tied to either end and two shorter ropes around the legs of the desk. “Strip down to your underwear and face the desk.” Obediently, I removed my clothing and faced the desk, shivering with anticipation as much as the cold. “Your nipples are hard” he said as he grabbed and forcefully twisted before using them to force me down face first into the desk. “Paul please. We need to stop this. I will pay you” I pleaded as he tied my first outstretched arm to a corner. “We are way past that. And don’t act like you don’t enjoy this. I can see your hard cock from here” he stated, as he proceeded to tie my other outstretched arm and legs in a spread eagle position. As he walked around behind me, ... fear about what was about to happen set in. “Please Paul, I will do anything. Just please can we stop this?” I heard moving behind me as Paul walked closer and pushed his pelvis up against my boxers, his hard member already pressing against me. Without a word he reached forward and placed a blindfold over my eyes and, before I could began pleading again, a ball gag in my mouth. “Now you are going to learn that I am your master and you will do what I say.” Looking back on it, it truly opened me up to the lifestyle I have now and raised my horizons. Had it not been for Paul, I imagine I would still be having boring sex and not be the open minded individual I am today. I remember the event fondly today, however, at the time it was nothing but fear and pain. Paul began by cutting my boxers off of me with scissors, ‘Stay still or you are going to get hurt.” Being unable to see or protest was one of the scariest events of my life. As I lay there bent across the table with my hands and legs bound, the uncertainty of what was about to happen made my body start to shake. *SLAP* My ass cheek jiggled and stung where his belt made contact. My muffled scream filled the room. “That is for being such a difficult whore.” *SLAP* “That is for not taking my dick in your mouth when I told you to the first time.” *SLAP* “That is for not showing me your dick the first time I asked.” *SLAP* “Or the second” *SLAP* “Or the third.” By the time he was done my ass had welts on it that would make sitting ...