“I would have bet almost anything that a man couldn’t get hard from being spanked,” he said as he gripped my cock with one hand. A dollop of precum formed on the tip and Rene pinched the sensitive, swollen head, causing even more cum to form there. I gasped and whimpered but did nothing to try and defend myself.
“This is fascinating. Pain as an aphrodisiac?”
“I was as surprised as anyone else,” I commented. “I never felt that pain and desire could go together, but since I became Cole and Vanessa’s slave, my sexual identity seems to have changed dramatically.”
Then I stopped rubbing my wounded bottom, crossed my wrists behind my back and suggested,” René pinch my foreskin.
“Aaaahhhh!”
I gasped in pain, but I felt a dark, delicious surge of desire as he hurt me. He continued to examine my cock and balls, switching from soft gently caresses to cruel pinches and slaps at random. My breathing became labored, and I squirmed, moving my hips in a shamelessly sexual manner and twisting my arms and shoulders as if I were struggling against ropes that bound my wrists together behind my back.
“This is new and different for me,”,” René commented as he felt me up. “But I think I’m adapting. And I’m enjoying your reactions. This is turning out to be way more fun than I anticipated.”
Rene’s hands explored my naked body all over. He especially liked my ass, my thighs, and my cock, but he also spent time feeling up my abs, my chest and other parts of my body. I remember at one point he had one hand on my chest, gently caressing one of my nipples while simultaneously playing with my scrotum, slightly lifting my balls as if weighing them.
Then, he painfully pinched my nipple and the soft flesh of my scrotum at the same time. I let out a pained gasp but kept my hands submissively behind my back.” René moved his hand from one nipple to the other, pinching them both. Then he painfully pinched my foreskin with his other hand.
“You truly do like the pain, don’t you?” he asked as I trembled and struggled not to defend myself.
“Oh, God, yes!” I exclaimed while I kept my wrists crossed behind my back. It took an extreme effort to do that, but my submissive nature made me feel a need to submit to,” René. The crueler he was to me, the more helpless and vulnerable I wanted to be for him.
The more he hurt me, the harder I became. After about fifteen minutes of this,” René declared that it was time to move from the kitchen to the bathroom. He turned on the water for the shower and told me to get in.
I stepped in, and the water began to bead on my skin. Meanwhile René began to strip off his clothes. Once again, I marveled at the fact that his mother felt she had to pay somebody to have sex with her son. He had taut, sculpted abs, beautiful legs, firm, high buttocks, a narrow waist and a cock that was almost as impressive as mine.
René noticed me staring and snapped at me.
“Nobody said it was okay for you to ogle your master,” he admonished me, “Turn around and face the wall!”
He ordered me to place my palms flat against the wall and spread my legs far apart while he washed me. While I stood there with my arms raised and my legs spread, René proceeded to wash me from the back of my neck all the way down to the soles of my feet.
He spent a lot of time washing my thighs, my buttocks, and my chest, but what he enjoyed more than anything was his overly enthusiastic work at washing my cock. He aggressively lathered it up, gripped it, squeezed it, and played with it before rinsing it off. He also spent a great deal of time lathering up my balls and my anus.
“So beautiful,” René said as he washed me all over. “I especially love that cute, boyish bottom. I can’t decide which I want to do more, spank it or fuck it.”
He took my sore buttocks, spread my cheeks apart and then I felt strong, determined fingers rubbing over the tender flesh of my asshole as René washed me there. I gasped as he thrust his soapy fingers rudely into my anus and attempted to clean me from the inside, out.
I’ve been anally penetrated plenty of times since I became Cole and Vanessa’s slave, however, every time it’s done to me, it feels like rape. I whined and gasped when René impaled me with his fingers. Of course, this encouraged him to explore my tight anal opening even more.
“Now, turn around,” René commanded after he had thoroughly washed me from behind. He then proceeded to wash the front of my body, paying special attention to my nipples, lathering them up and rinsing them off repeatedly.
My breathing became ragged as René ‘s hands repeatedly smoothed across my nipples, causing them to throb and stand at attention. Then, he released her hold on my nipples and took my face in his hands. Without warning, he merged his lips with mine. His tongue invaded my mouth, and I moaned as our tongues slid erotically against one another.
I moaned into his mouth as he moaned into mine. There was a throbbing ache in my cock and, and I felt a strong sexual attraction to A René. As his slick, naked body pressed against mine, I felt erotic tingles through my entire body that made me feel more alive than I had felt in a long, long time.
René continued to kiss me with a passion and enthusiasm that bordered on fanaticism. My heart pounded in my chest like mad and I moaned into his mouth as I enjoyed the feeling of his naked body pressed against mine and his tongue inside my mouth.
“Oh, God,” I moaned when he broke from the kiss, and I panted like a diver that had been underwater for too long.
Then I was pushed down to my knees. Of course, kneeling in front of René, meant that his cock was level with my face. He was fully erect, and his shaft was so thick I knew it would be a challenge to wrap my lips around it.
I took the head of his cock into my mouth first and sucked on it vigorously. He was responsive. It took maybe fifteen seconds of sucking on the swollen head of his cock before he gave one hard thrust and shoved the entire thing into my mouth.
“Ughhh,” I gasped as he thrust it inside of me and my jaw ached to be forced open so wide. I tried to breathe through my nose as his shaft was so wide it was taking up all available space and there was no way to breathe through my mouth with that thing inside of me.
René, worked his hips back and forth, sliding his cock out of my mouth a few inches and then back in again. He moaned softly, and the rhythm of his thrusts became faster and more insistent.
My heart pounded frantically in my chest, and I tried to work my tongue around in the confined space I had left in my mouth. I started using my cheek and throat muscles like I was swallowing to stimulate his cock even more, and he shuddered.
I could feel his cock pulsing in my mouth and his breathing became louder and more ragged. His thrust into my mouth became more desperate and aggressive. He grabbed my head and pushed my head insistently into his crotch as her shoved his cock deeper into my mouth. He found a pounding rhythm now and thrust his thick shaft into me repeatedly. His strokes became longer, and I would suck in a gasping lungful of air when he withdrew his cock enough from my mouth that I could breathe.
His hips squirmed in a suggestive manner as he got closer to orgasm and he made lusty, panting noises. Then his thighs began to tremble, and his buttocks clenched. I grabbed his firm buttocks with both hands and it he screamed lustily when his orgasm finally hit
“Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Oh Gaaawwwwd,” he cried out as he gasped and panted uncontrollably. His thighs trembled and spasmed then, his cock exploded. Rene’s cock throbbed and jerked as if it were a living creature and just kept pumping away. After several seconds, he pulled back slightly, but he wasn’t finished, and he filled my mouth with another powerful spurt of hot, thick fluids.
I was still naked, and on my knees in front of René when he stopped screaming and began panting instead. After I was done sucking him off, we got out of the shower, and I was ordered to towel him dry. His cock had gone soft after I’d brought him to orgasm, but by the time I was done drying him off, his cock was hard again. Then he smacked me on the ass and told me we were moving to his bedroom next.
“Crawl onto the bed and present your ass for me,” he commanded. “Hands and knees.”
“Your bottom still has red marks from when I whipped you,” he observed. “It’s hard to believe, but all those painful red stripes make your cute bottom even more beautiful.”
I flinched as René placed his hands on my ass and massaged my tender buttocks. It hurt for my whipped ass to be touched, but it also triggered my libido. At some point during my time as a slave, my body had come to associate the pain of corporal punishment with dark, erotic desire. My cock twitched and I moaned as my teenage master ran his hands all over my wounded backside.
“This turns you on, doesn’t it?” he asked and then he pinched my poor, abused bottom, making me cry out in pain.
“Oooo, ouch,” I gasped. I gyrated my bottom without thinking. My submissive instincts were responding to the way René was treating me, heating my libido to shameless levels. My buttocks were raised suggestively high in the air, and they danced and swerved in an overtly sexual manner as if I was trying to call attention to my naked bottom.
René pulled out a container of sex lube, got a healthy blob of it on his fingers and then slipped his oily fingers between my ass cheeks.
I gasped as I felt lubricated fingers force their way into my rectum. He prodded deep into my anal cleft, and I whimpered helplessly but instead of trying to get away, I spread my legs even further apart and made myself even more vulnerable. I gave my young master better access to my tight anus, and he responded by pushing two fingers even deeper into my asshole.
report “Has anyone ever had their cock inside your ass?” he asked.
“Yes,” I confessed. “But none of them were as well-endowed as you. Your cock is too wide. It would never fit.”
René’s fingers wriggled inside me. The more he thrust and probed, the more my cock ached. Anal penetration always made me feel helpless and vulnerable, but the masochistic part of me wanted to feel helpless and vulnerable, so, I moaned and wriggled my ass and did nothing to protect myself.
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