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Being Kept Is Where I Belong. free porn video
How time has flown by. It was more than eight years ago when I started my journey. To catch you up on my story, I’ll be brief. I met a CMT named Jim and after some trust was given, I started to see him at his home studio. He had over the next few sessions begun to slowly seduce me and lower my reluctance. His touching and planned erotic work ultimately drew me to be used as a bottom. I was confused and frightened for the first few months. But I was unable to stay away from him and his requests. My mind kept drifting back to our sessions.
He exposed me to a gay three-way and later it culminated into a gang bang with me at the center. Over the years I have explored and expanded my sexual desires. I should say he expanded my sexual desires.
A few weeks ago I saw Jim for a massage. I arrived, got on his table face down for him to begin to work on me. After twenty minutes he climbed onto the table and sat on my legs. His raging hard on cradled in my ass cheeks, he spilled oil on his cock and my doorway. His hands reached up on my shoulders and he pulled his swollen manhood against my man hole. My body at this point, ached for his cock and so he found little to no resistance in his entrance.
His penetration had eased any of my body’s trepidation, as I relaxed into a dream like state. It was amazing. I felt his rhythmic pumping that was in rhythm to his hand stroking my back. I was moaning in ecstasy as his thrusts quickened. I knew he was going to spray his hot seed deep inside me, and I held my breath for the sensation of hot liquid squirting deep inside.
I felt his body tensing and I knew I was going to get rewarded.
I yelled, “Give it to me.”
He suddenly pulled out and spewed all over my ass and low back. His cum was hot as it splashed on my back. It seemed like he was never going to stop, as a large pool formed in the low of my back. He sat up and took his hands and massaged his seed over my back, ass and shoulders. I was in ecstasy and it pushed me over the edge as my cock had started spewing my own sticky ball juice. In the midst of my moans he would bring his hands to the sides of my face and push fingers into my mouth so I might suck them clean.
I lay there being the recipient of his desires. I said to him, “I’m yours to use for your pleasure anytime.”
Jim then had asked if I meant that, and of course I did. Not having thought of its full meaning.
Five days later he was out of town for business and called me at eleven at night. I answered even though I was already in bed. He asked me if I had remembered saying those words. I told him I meant what I said. I was addicted to our sexual escapades and he was my master. I’d do whatever he asked of me. I was not sure if I really knew what I had said, but it’s out there now.
He told me, “Call me Daddy.”
“Yes Daddy.”
He responded, “Good boy.”
I was told to get up and get dressed and meet him at his place. He had already gotten from me that I had no plans for the weekend. It was two hours later when I was sitting next to his door at two in the morning. He walked up the stairs, saw me and smiled.
He said to me, “Good, you’re here. Now go inside undress and go to my bedroom.”
I said nothing and followed his instructions, entering his room and undressed. I lay on the bed and notice he had bondage straps attached to his bed. My cock was straining, it is so hard. He walked in and immediately strapped my ankles and pulls them up through hooks in the ceiling. He then strapped my wrists to each corner of the bed. I was on my back on the edge of bed, legs spread and pointed to the ceiling while my arms were pulled behind my head.
He then walked out and I could hear him in the kitchen, he was cooking some food. After some time he walked in and told me his food was cooking. He stripped and walked between my legs. Without lube or some teasing, he grabbed my legs and thrusted hard into my hole. I was choking due to the pain surging in me. He just started pumping my hole with an almost violent pace. He exploded within moments, dumping all his white cream inside me.
Back out in his kitchen, I heard him moving around and having his meal. I just lay there and felt a slow ooze dripping from my aching hole. He took a shower and came in the room lowering my legs. He told me I was staying the night and maybe tomorrow also. He climbed onto the bed and started engulfing my rock hard cock which took only a minute for me to reach my breaking point. I came so hard dumping large load in his mouth.
Once he had every drop in his mouth, he then moved to my face. Our mouths opening to each other. My spent cum flowed from his mouth to mine and I swallowed slowly relishing the taste. The last little stream dripped from his tongue and landed on my lips and cheek. I stretched my tongue to reach it and clean it up.
He rolled over and with the lights out, we both fell asleep. I was so tired from the events of the night before, I was out cold. In the morning I was awakened by him rolling me over. He told me I needed to take care of Daddy. I found myself now on my stomach, arms still strapped but twisted and legs spread. Cold lube squirted in my hole as his fingers started to probe me. I was ready to take his morning wood that was swinging in the air.
He slid deep into my cave. He was moving with long deep strokes. He began to slap my ass, soft at first. Jim kept slapping my ass and my cheeks began to sting.
He told me, “Morning, wake up - daddy’s ready.”
I replied, “Daddy I want breakfast.”
He started to pump faster and faster. I could hear the sloshing coming from my hole that had been opened a few hours earlier. The sounds were like that of squeezing a wet sponge. The sounds were too much for me and I started to leak pre cum. The body physically was not orgasming but I was being milked and it was pooling under me. He suddenly pulled out and walked around the bed and with my face turned to the side. He stroked to his finish which left it dripping all over my face. My tongue was stretching and trying to get every drop.
“You’re fed,” he said.
He left me for a while in that place while he showered, ate, dressed. I was unstrapped and allowed to bath and use bathroom. I came out to some food and ate it like I was starving. I was lead back to the bed and strapped down again. He left for a few hours and I was in and out of sleep. I had been awake for a while when he came back, however he did not come to check on me right away.
When he finally did, he told me he had some work to do. He unstrapped me and led me to his desk. I was then told to climb under and he had cuffs in his hands. I was secured in place and rested on my knees.
He fixes watches when not being a CMT. His desk was covered with work and I just waited patiently.
After sometime he sat down and his chair trapped me underneath, with his legs spread and his lap in my face. I tried to reach my hands up into his shorts. His cock was beginning to hang out one leg opening when the doorbell rang. He got up, but instead of moving me to the other room he kept me under the desk. The only way you could see me is to step around the desk and bend down.
Jim opened the door and greeted some guy. This guy I realized was there to get his watch repaired. They talked for a while and seem to have known each other. The stranger sat somewhere on one of the couches across the room from the desk. Jim sat down while I was under the desk and I was able to see his semi erect cock peering out the leg opening of his gym shorts.
My urges were to strong, I needed to have that amazing cock in my mouth. My tongue licking the shaft, the mushroom tip pushed up against the back of my throat. He needed to feed me or I was not going to be satisfied. I placed my face between his legs and had my tongue out searching for his shaft. He shifted in his seat pushing his hips forward and spreading his legs more. This position helped me gain access to my prize.
His shaft grew and as it lengthened it became more accessible for my mouth. I wedged my head up against the underside of the desk, forcing his cock to the back of my throat. I had to keep from gaging so not to be heard. Jim and his Client were talking and with music in back ground I was able to enjoy my work. I used my tongue to slowly glide up and down his shaft. I could trace the huge vein on his dick with my tongue. His skin was warm and I felt his heart beat and an occasional spasm erupt in his cock. For the next ten minutes I had his meat captured in my mouth, savoring its salty taste from pre-cum.
I felt him swell and become more rigid and I knew he was about to treat me to his seed. I heard him cough a few times and I thought he was signaling his pending orgasm. Then I got one huge shot of cum and then as I was swallowing, I got another and another. I continued to suck to drain his balls, when I noticed he was coughing a lot.
He had finished his work and the client walked out the door.
Then Jim stood and was shocked I continued to suck, he was even worried that we may have been discovered. I went back to the room and sat on bed. I just was left for some time to think. Jim walked into the room while he was on the phone. Off the phone he told me he needed to rush to a family member that needed help. I was told he would be back in a week and we could connect then.
He approached me from the side of the bed and knelt down, and swallowed my semi hard cock. The rush hit me like a ton of bricks. He took his right hand and placed it over my throat and held me down. I was so excited and my dick was throbbing and wanted to blow.
The feeling was so intense and my body was wiggling and in spasm. He grip and pressure around my throat was building and I was getting closer to spewing my fluid. It was an amazing feeling of his hand squeezing my throat. I lost control and I was gasping and I shot a huge load. Jim was moaning and groaning as my cream filled his mouth.
Once I finished coming, he removed his lips from my cock and moved his face over mine. He squeezed the back of my jaw and while my mouth opened his lips met mine. My spunk oozed from his mouth and flowed into mine. The taste was amazing and I was swallowing as fast as I could get it.
I laid there for a while just to catch my breath. Jim had jumped in the shower. He got out of the shower and told me he’d be back Friday night if I wanted to get together.
I replied, “I’ll be there waiting.”
I took a shower, got my clothes, dressed, and left. I had sat in my car and set an appointment reminder on my phone to be back on Friday where I belong.
He exposed me to a gay three-way and later it culminated into a gang bang with me at the center. Over the years I have explored and expanded my sexual desires. I should say he expanded my sexual desires.
A few weeks ago I saw Jim for a massage. I arrived, got on his table face down for him to begin to work on me. After twenty minutes he climbed onto the table and sat on my legs. His raging hard on cradled in my ass cheeks, he spilled oil on his cock and my doorway. His hands reached up on my shoulders and he pulled his swollen manhood against my man hole. My body at this point, ached for his cock and so he found little to no resistance in his entrance.
His penetration had eased any of my body’s trepidation, as I relaxed into a dream like state. It was amazing. I felt his rhythmic pumping that was in rhythm to his hand stroking my back. I was moaning in ecstasy as his thrusts quickened. I knew he was going to spray his hot seed deep inside me, and I held my breath for the sensation of hot liquid squirting deep inside.
I felt his body tensing and I knew I was going to get rewarded.
I yelled, “Give it to me.”
He suddenly pulled out and spewed all over my ass and low back. His cum was hot as it splashed on my back. It seemed like he was never going to stop, as a large pool formed in the low of my back. He sat up and took his hands and massaged his seed over my back, ass and shoulders. I was in ecstasy and it pushed me over the edge as my cock had started spewing my own sticky ball juice. In the midst of my moans he would bring his hands to the sides of my face and push fingers into my mouth so I might suck them clean.
I lay there being the recipient of his desires. I said to him, “I’m yours to use for your pleasure anytime.”
Jim then had asked if I meant that, and of course I did. Not having thought of its full meaning.
Five days later he was out of town for business and called me at eleven at night. I answered even though I was already in bed. He asked me if I had remembered saying those words. I told him I meant what I said. I was addicted to our sexual escapades and he was my master. I’d do whatever he asked of me. I was not sure if I really knew what I had said, but it’s out there now.
He told me, “Call me Daddy.”
“Yes Daddy.”
He responded, “Good boy.”
I was told to get up and get dressed and meet him at his place. He had already gotten from me that I had no plans for the weekend. It was two hours later when I was sitting next to his door at two in the morning. He walked up the stairs, saw me and smiled.
He said to me, “Good, you’re here. Now go inside undress and go to my bedroom.”
I said nothing and followed his instructions, entering his room and undressed. I lay on the bed and notice he had bondage straps attached to his bed. My cock was straining, it is so hard. He walked in and immediately strapped my ankles and pulls them up through hooks in the ceiling. He then strapped my wrists to each corner of the bed. I was on my back on the edge of bed, legs spread and pointed to the ceiling while my arms were pulled behind my head.
He then walked out and I could hear him in the kitchen, he was cooking some food. After some time he walked in and told me his food was cooking. He stripped and walked between my legs. Without lube or some teasing, he grabbed my legs and thrusted hard into my hole. I was choking due to the pain surging in me. He just started pumping my hole with an almost violent pace. He exploded within moments, dumping all his white cream inside me.
Back out in his kitchen, I heard him moving around and having his meal. I just lay there and felt a slow ooze dripping from my aching hole. He took a shower and came in the room lowering my legs. He told me I was staying the night and maybe tomorrow also. He climbed onto the bed and started engulfing my rock hard cock which took only a minute for me to reach my breaking point. I came so hard dumping large load in his mouth.
Once he had every drop in his mouth, he then moved to my face. Our mouths opening to each other. My spent cum flowed from his mouth to mine and I swallowed slowly relishing the taste. The last little stream dripped from his tongue and landed on my lips and cheek. I stretched my tongue to reach it and clean it up.
He rolled over and with the lights out, we both fell asleep. I was so tired from the events of the night before, I was out cold. In the morning I was awakened by him rolling me over. He told me I needed to take care of Daddy. I found myself now on my stomach, arms still strapped but twisted and legs spread. Cold lube squirted in my hole as his fingers started to probe me. I was ready to take his morning wood that was swinging in the air.
He slid deep into my cave. He was moving with long deep strokes. He began to slap my ass, soft at first. Jim kept slapping my ass and my cheeks began to sting.
He told me, “Morning, wake up - daddy’s ready.”
I replied, “Daddy I want breakfast.”
He started to pump faster and faster. I could hear the sloshing coming from my hole that had been opened a few hours earlier. The sounds were like that of squeezing a wet sponge. The sounds were too much for me and I started to leak pre cum. The body physically was not orgasming but I was being milked and it was pooling under me. He suddenly pulled out and walked around the bed and with my face turned to the side. He stroked to his finish which left it dripping all over my face. My tongue was stretching and trying to get every drop.
“You’re fed,” he said.
He left me for a while in that place while he showered, ate, dressed. I was unstrapped and allowed to bath and use bathroom. I came out to some food and ate it like I was starving. I was lead back to the bed and strapped down again. He left for a few hours and I was in and out of sleep. I had been awake for a while when he came back, however he did not come to check on me right away.
When he finally did, he told me he had some work to do. He unstrapped me and led me to his desk. I was then told to climb under and he had cuffs in his hands. I was secured in place and rested on my knees.
He fixes watches when not being a CMT. His desk was covered with work and I just waited patiently.
After sometime he sat down and his chair trapped me underneath, with his legs spread and his lap in my face. I tried to reach my hands up into his shorts. His cock was beginning to hang out one leg opening when the doorbell rang. He got up, but instead of moving me to the other room he kept me under the desk. The only way you could see me is to step around the desk and bend down.
Jim opened the door and greeted some guy. This guy I realized was there to get his watch repaired. They talked for a while and seem to have known each other. The stranger sat somewhere on one of the couches across the room from the desk. Jim sat down while I was under the desk and I was able to see his semi erect cock peering out the leg opening of his gym shorts.
My urges were to strong, I needed to have that amazing cock in my mouth. My tongue licking the shaft, the mushroom tip pushed up against the back of my throat. He needed to feed me or I was not going to be satisfied. I placed my face between his legs and had my tongue out searching for his shaft. He shifted in his seat pushing his hips forward and spreading his legs more. This position helped me gain access to my prize.
His shaft grew and as it lengthened it became more accessible for my mouth. I wedged my head up against the underside of the desk, forcing his cock to the back of my throat. I had to keep from gaging so not to be heard. Jim and his Client were talking and with music in back ground I was able to enjoy my work. I used my tongue to slowly glide up and down his shaft. I could trace the huge vein on his dick with my tongue. His skin was warm and I felt his heart beat and an occasional spasm erupt in his cock. For the next ten minutes I had his meat captured in my mouth, savoring its salty taste from pre-cum.
I felt him swell and become more rigid and I knew he was about to treat me to his seed. I heard him cough a few times and I thought he was signaling his pending orgasm. Then I got one huge shot of cum and then as I was swallowing, I got another and another. I continued to suck to drain his balls, when I noticed he was coughing a lot.
He had finished his work and the client walked out the door.
Then Jim stood and was shocked I continued to suck, he was even worried that we may have been discovered. I went back to the room and sat on bed. I just was left for some time to think. Jim walked into the room while he was on the phone. Off the phone he told me he needed to rush to a family member that needed help. I was told he would be back in a week and we could connect then.
He approached me from the side of the bed and knelt down, and swallowed my semi hard cock. The rush hit me like a ton of bricks. He took his right hand and placed it over my throat and held me down. I was so excited and my dick was throbbing and wanted to blow.
The feeling was so intense and my body was wiggling and in spasm. He grip and pressure around my throat was building and I was getting closer to spewing my fluid. It was an amazing feeling of his hand squeezing my throat. I lost control and I was gasping and I shot a huge load. Jim was moaning and groaning as my cream filled his mouth.
Once I finished coming, he removed his lips from my cock and moved his face over mine. He squeezed the back of my jaw and while my mouth opened his lips met mine. My spunk oozed from his mouth and flowed into mine. The taste was amazing and I was swallowing as fast as I could get it.
I laid there for a while just to catch my breath. Jim had jumped in the shower. He got out of the shower and told me he’d be back Friday night if I wanted to get together.
I replied, “I’ll be there waiting.”
I took a shower, got my clothes, dressed, and left. I had sat in my car and set an appointment reminder on my phone to be back on Friday where I belong.
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