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Zane's Slavegirl: Part One - by: Obedient Boytoy
Zane never gave any real indication of his truly incredible dominant
side during the first two months he dated Derek only a couple years
ago. It was during the third and final month of their short-lived but
sexually fulfilling relationship that he let 30-year-old Derek see his
true colors. Perhaps it was because Zane, at 28, became more
comfortable in the relationship; perhaps Derek had sent off enough
submissive vibes that Zane finally let loose.
One way or another, in that third month, Zane very quickly brought out
in Derek the acquiescent, obedient, subservient lover Derek truly was
but hadn't been for some time. Being controlled by an almost
frighteningly dominant sexual being like Zane was Derek's dream come
true. Derek was born to submit to other gay men, and though he always
was dating and virtually always the bottom, he hadn't been with a lover
so utterly in charge of him for years. Zane's muscled body, wickedly
sexy looks and unrelenting domination became irresistible to Derek.
The compliant nature of the slim, fit, pretty Derek extracted from Zane
a dark and demanding side Zane relished.
At the beginning of that third month, Zane continuously turned up the
heat with every passing day. Whether Zane went to Derek's apartment or
vice versa, Zane would constantly be playing the "Top card," giving
Derek more and more evidence that Zane indeed was the commanding lover
Derek had been yearning for. Finally, one Friday night, Zane decided it
was time to really let his hair down. Zane instinctively had come to
know that Derek desperately wanted to be the slavish slut that Zane
needed to properly pleasure him. It was a perfect fit. So, to start the
weekend right, Zane came armed with a few surprises that would please
him. And by pleasing him, Zane knew they surely would please Derek--
being the true submissive Derek was. Derek would be happy if his
dominant lover was happy.
Zane closed the door to Derek's apartment. Derek waited not even one
second before he wrapped his arms around Zane, his hands on Zane's
taut, meaty, perfect asscheeks, and gave Zane a passionate kiss. It was
past 10 and Derek was anticipating going out to the bars for a few
drinks. Derek was surprised when Zane held up a small, fancy shopping
bag.
"You're not going anywhere tonight, baby," Zane said solemnly, with a
curious smile. "You are going to take care of my cock all night, all
weekend. You are going to suck me and I am going to fuck you however I
say from now on. I know all you want to do is worship my cock. Well
that works out great because all I want is you on your knees before my
body, obeying me."
"Oh, god, Zane," Derek said softly, clearly excited.
"You're going to be the happiest boy in the world. Or should I say
girl?," Zane said as he began pulling some things out of the fancy bag.
One by one he passed each item to Derek, who collected them in his
waiting arms, overwhelmed. First, a pair of white, opaque, shiny
pantyhose from Victoria's Secret, then a thick, 10-inch long vibrator
(only 2 inches longer than Zane's completely satisfying and beautiful
cock) and two pairs of hot-pink spandex panties, one pair traditional
cut and the other pair a thong.
"I know what kind of lover you really are, what kind of lover you
really want to be. And don't tell me I'm wrong, either. I'm going to
use you solely to please me." He paused. "Happy?" Zane's question
actually was genuine, but with just enough of a masterly tone to make
Derek wet.
"Yes, Zane, oh yes," Derek said obediently, looking over with amazement
and great curiosity the various items he was holding. "You know I'll do
anything you want. I've been in the palm of your hand since Day One.
Anything. I will do anything to make you happy."
"Well, I'm going to slip out of these clothes and get comfy so we can
start settling in for the night," Zane said. "You go into the bedroom,
strip naked, get into those gorgeous, hot pantyhose, and lay on your
stomach on top of the bed." He paused to rub the enormous bulge in his
very tight jeans. "I'll be in there shortly."
Derek, overcome, dropped to his knees and firmly kissed the massive
denim-clad bulge that held Zane's flawless cock. Derek kissed that
beautiful bulge again and again and again, his lips pressing deep into
the meat. "Thank you, Zane. Thank you. I'm so happy." Derek paused for
only a moment and added, "I'm all
yours." Zane watched Derek disappear into the bedroom. Zane started undressing himself in the living room, stripping down to only his very tight black nylon bikini briefs. He had a smooth, almost hairless body. It was muscular, but not like that of a bodybuilder. His muscles were more natural in their appearance. Ultimately, his body was a delight to behold, instantly arousing any gay man. Zane put a CD in the stereo, got a glass of water, and then decided it was time to put his boyfriend, now his property, to the test. Zane would get everything he wanted sexually from their relationship from that day on. His every desire would be fulfilled. And he knew he had just the right submissive and obedient bottom who would enjoy every second of servicing Zane's wonderful body and impeccable cock. Zane entered the bedroom, which Derek had lit only with three candles. Zane looked down at the bed. What he saw was what he truly craved--a lean, pretty, slightly feminine young man clad in shiny, brilliant white pantyhose, his face buried in the pillows, his luscious long legs spread, his nylon-covered exquisite buns ready and waiting. He let his hand gently pass over Derek's legs, from ankles to upper thighs, barely touching the skin-tight stockings with his fingertips. Derek shivered a bit, suddenly realizing that he really liked the idea of wearing pantyhose for his man. Anything, for his man. Quickly stirring Derek from his bliss, Zane smacked Derek's left asscheek with the palm of his strong right hand, making a sound almost like a gunshot when the muscular young man's hand made contact with the firm, pantyhose-coated flesh of the pretty boy's buttocks. Derek let out a yelp, muffled by the pillows covering his face. Zane crawled onto the bed, kneeling close to Derek's head. "Lift your face from the pillows and kiss your new god." Hearing those soft but adamant words from Zane, Derek raised his head slightly and met the massive bulge in Zane's bikini briefs head-on. Truly understanding the meaning of Zane's words, Derek leaned forward and gently and reverently kissed the bulge. "Good girl," Zane said, looking down at Derek. Derek glanced upward, past Zane's manhood, past his tight abs, past his broad and powerful chest, to meet Zane's gaze. Derek just smiled, happier beyond words that Zane called him "girl." And Zane knew instinctively how happy that made Derek. "Face down, again, baby. And not a word," Zane commanded. Derek obeyed without hesitation. Zane then laid down next to Derek, sliding down toward Derek's ass and thighs. He didn't know what it was, but there was something about second-skin nylon covering firm calves, thighs and buns that drove Zane wild. He had no desire to make love to a woman, that much was certain. But he nonetheless was drawn to certain articles of women's clothing. Which was one of the reasons why he bought Derek the different panties, which he planned on introducing to Derek later in the weekend. For now, Zane wanted to play with his lover's beautiful pantyhose-wrapped legs. He knew he'd be taking a risk buying the silky, tight nylons for his lover, but his intuition told him Derek was so submissive and such a bottom that he'd like it. And his intuition proved correct, as Derek was subtly writhing in his brand new, sexy stockings. Zane began kissing Derek's calves, firm but not ferocious. He lingered on the calves for some time, slowly working his way up to his boyfriend's thighs. There Zane went wild, feeling Derek's thighs with his fingertips, being driven insane by the sensation of the nylon-- kissing Derek's taut thighs, tasting Derek's new pantyhose. All this time, Derek's writhing became more pronounced, with soft moans emanating from beneath the pillows. After a tremendous amount of time playing with Derek's thighs, feeling and touching, kissing and licking, Zane abruptly buried his face into Derek's ass, pushing his face up hard against the nylon that enveloped Derek's cheeks. He plunged his face in hard, chewing and kissing at the tasty meat, reveling in the feel of the silken leggings. Then, most unexpectedly for Derek, Zane began carefully chewing a hole into the seat of Derek's pantyhose. Zane was very, very careful not to create a run in the stockings, and created an opening in the seat about the size of a tennis ball. Zane then lifted Derek slightly so he could see Derek's crotch. Derek's cock was fully erect and dripping with pre-come. "I can see you've figured out what the hole's for. A little excited, baby?" He dropped Derek's body back to the bed and reached down to the floor next to the bed to pick up one of the gifts he brought his lover: the 10-inch, super-thick vibrator. He then reached for the lubricant on the nightstand, quietly oiling up the monster pipe. He placed the tip of the vibrator through the opening in Derek's pantyhose and up against Derek's ass. He turned on the vibrator, which started humming it's wicked song. Derek twitched as soon as he heard it. "I'm gonna teach you how to use this little toy, baby, so you can have fun when I'm not around. I gotta keep my girl happy, right?" And with that Zane plunged the endless vibrating shaft deep into Derek's ass, forcing Derek to scream aloud at the top of his lungs. This time, the pillows weren't quite enough to mask the sounds of sex. Zane continued, almost brutally, jamming the device into his lover with repetitive, harsh motions. Derek began crying, unable to contain himself, ecstatic. The pain was intense, but the pleasure of being dominated by his hunky Zane surmounted the agony. After five minutes of unrelenting torment, Zane pulled the vibrator from Derek's ass, turned it off, and tossed it to the floor with a thud. He then flipped over, laying on the bed on his back next to Derek, who still was on his stomach, slowly writhing about, now himself feeling the pantyhose that coated his entire lower body. Zane slowly pulled his bikini briefs off, peeling them from the muscled body that Derek so loved. He took his briefs, wadded them up in a ball, then wedged his hand under the pillows to stuff the erotic underwear into Derek's mouth, effectively gagging his submissive toy. Now nude, in all his ravishing glory, Zane mounted his boyfriend, wrapping his powerful thighs around Derek's, pressing his enormous, wildly erect, godlike dick up against the pantyhose encased asscheeks of his lover. As he slipped just a little lubricant onto his incredible cock, Zane leaned down, laying all his muscular weight on Derek--his thighs around Derek's thighs, his cock against Derek's buttocks, his flawless chest on Derek's back, his mouth in Derek's ear. Zane whispered: "I am going to stuff my whole cock through this hole in your pantyhose and fuck you while you wear your gorgeous little stockings. So you better just keep that bikini gag in your mouth and be a good girl, cause I'm going to fuck you just like the slut you know you are..." With that, Zane unleashed a sexual fury buried deep inside his tremendous body, spearing Derek's precious, cute ass with his mighty cock. The muted screams coming from Derek only fueled Zane's lustful dominance. Zane held himself over Derek, as if he were doing push-ups above his lover. He thrust his meat violently and savagely into Derek's tender ass, fucking the young bottom. "Take it, you slut! Take all of me, you whore," Zane yelled. The sensation of Zane's powerful thighs rubbing against Derek's nylons with each lunge of his dick made Zane feverishly aroused. He continued to slam the living hell out of Derek's ass, working himself into a frenzy, listening to the cries and groans of his submissive lover forcing their way through his skimpy bikini briefs stuffed in Derek's talented mouth. "Good girl, good girl. Love my cock, worship my cock!" The merciless pounding went on and on, the domination and pantyhose making Zane wild, the submission and feminine trappings driving Derek to madness and bliss. Finally, Zane was ready. "I'm going to impregnate you with my boiling hot cum, you slut! Oh, god! I'm gonna come, I'm gonna cum! Oh, yes! Yes! Oh, god, yes!" And with that, Zane began emptying his warm seed into Derek's body. Derek felt the throbbing, pulsing monster in his ass unloading what felt like pints of semen into him. Zane continued to ram his incomparable cock deep into Derek, shooting more and more sizzling jism into the bottom. Because of the sensuous nylon rubbing his cock and his whole lower body during the long, wild fuck, Derek succumbed to the silky friction and came inside his pantyhose. As Derek finished shooting his own hot load into his stockings, Zane collapsed on Derek like a ton of bricks, the muscled body pressing Derek into the bed. After five or so minutes of resting, totally satisfied, on top of Derek, Zane slowly pulled his now softened cock out of Derek's sexy little ass and out through the hole in the seat of Derek's pantyhose. He pulled Derek's face out from the pillows and removed his nylon bikini briefs from Derek's mouth, resting Derek's head on his gorgeous chest. Zane petted Derek's hair with one hand and stroked Derek's pantyhose-covered hips with the other. "Baby, you are such a good girl..."
yours." Zane watched Derek disappear into the bedroom. Zane started undressing himself in the living room, stripping down to only his very tight black nylon bikini briefs. He had a smooth, almost hairless body. It was muscular, but not like that of a bodybuilder. His muscles were more natural in their appearance. Ultimately, his body was a delight to behold, instantly arousing any gay man. Zane put a CD in the stereo, got a glass of water, and then decided it was time to put his boyfriend, now his property, to the test. Zane would get everything he wanted sexually from their relationship from that day on. His every desire would be fulfilled. And he knew he had just the right submissive and obedient bottom who would enjoy every second of servicing Zane's wonderful body and impeccable cock. Zane entered the bedroom, which Derek had lit only with three candles. Zane looked down at the bed. What he saw was what he truly craved--a lean, pretty, slightly feminine young man clad in shiny, brilliant white pantyhose, his face buried in the pillows, his luscious long legs spread, his nylon-covered exquisite buns ready and waiting. He let his hand gently pass over Derek's legs, from ankles to upper thighs, barely touching the skin-tight stockings with his fingertips. Derek shivered a bit, suddenly realizing that he really liked the idea of wearing pantyhose for his man. Anything, for his man. Quickly stirring Derek from his bliss, Zane smacked Derek's left asscheek with the palm of his strong right hand, making a sound almost like a gunshot when the muscular young man's hand made contact with the firm, pantyhose-coated flesh of the pretty boy's buttocks. Derek let out a yelp, muffled by the pillows covering his face. Zane crawled onto the bed, kneeling close to Derek's head. "Lift your face from the pillows and kiss your new god." Hearing those soft but adamant words from Zane, Derek raised his head slightly and met the massive bulge in Zane's bikini briefs head-on. Truly understanding the meaning of Zane's words, Derek leaned forward and gently and reverently kissed the bulge. "Good girl," Zane said, looking down at Derek. Derek glanced upward, past Zane's manhood, past his tight abs, past his broad and powerful chest, to meet Zane's gaze. Derek just smiled, happier beyond words that Zane called him "girl." And Zane knew instinctively how happy that made Derek. "Face down, again, baby. And not a word," Zane commanded. Derek obeyed without hesitation. Zane then laid down next to Derek, sliding down toward Derek's ass and thighs. He didn't know what it was, but there was something about second-skin nylon covering firm calves, thighs and buns that drove Zane wild. He had no desire to make love to a woman, that much was certain. But he nonetheless was drawn to certain articles of women's clothing. Which was one of the reasons why he bought Derek the different panties, which he planned on introducing to Derek later in the weekend. For now, Zane wanted to play with his lover's beautiful pantyhose-wrapped legs. He knew he'd be taking a risk buying the silky, tight nylons for his lover, but his intuition told him Derek was so submissive and such a bottom that he'd like it. And his intuition proved correct, as Derek was subtly writhing in his brand new, sexy stockings. Zane began kissing Derek's calves, firm but not ferocious. He lingered on the calves for some time, slowly working his way up to his boyfriend's thighs. There Zane went wild, feeling Derek's thighs with his fingertips, being driven insane by the sensation of the nylon-- kissing Derek's taut thighs, tasting Derek's new pantyhose. All this time, Derek's writhing became more pronounced, with soft moans emanating from beneath the pillows. After a tremendous amount of time playing with Derek's thighs, feeling and touching, kissing and licking, Zane abruptly buried his face into Derek's ass, pushing his face up hard against the nylon that enveloped Derek's cheeks. He plunged his face in hard, chewing and kissing at the tasty meat, reveling in the feel of the silken leggings. Then, most unexpectedly for Derek, Zane began carefully chewing a hole into the seat of Derek's pantyhose. Zane was very, very careful not to create a run in the stockings, and created an opening in the seat about the size of a tennis ball. Zane then lifted Derek slightly so he could see Derek's crotch. Derek's cock was fully erect and dripping with pre-come. "I can see you've figured out what the hole's for. A little excited, baby?" He dropped Derek's body back to the bed and reached down to the floor next to the bed to pick up one of the gifts he brought his lover: the 10-inch, super-thick vibrator. He then reached for the lubricant on the nightstand, quietly oiling up the monster pipe. He placed the tip of the vibrator through the opening in Derek's pantyhose and up against Derek's ass. He turned on the vibrator, which started humming it's wicked song. Derek twitched as soon as he heard it. "I'm gonna teach you how to use this little toy, baby, so you can have fun when I'm not around. I gotta keep my girl happy, right?" And with that Zane plunged the endless vibrating shaft deep into Derek's ass, forcing Derek to scream aloud at the top of his lungs. This time, the pillows weren't quite enough to mask the sounds of sex. Zane continued, almost brutally, jamming the device into his lover with repetitive, harsh motions. Derek began crying, unable to contain himself, ecstatic. The pain was intense, but the pleasure of being dominated by his hunky Zane surmounted the agony. After five minutes of unrelenting torment, Zane pulled the vibrator from Derek's ass, turned it off, and tossed it to the floor with a thud. He then flipped over, laying on the bed on his back next to Derek, who still was on his stomach, slowly writhing about, now himself feeling the pantyhose that coated his entire lower body. Zane slowly pulled his bikini briefs off, peeling them from the muscled body that Derek so loved. He took his briefs, wadded them up in a ball, then wedged his hand under the pillows to stuff the erotic underwear into Derek's mouth, effectively gagging his submissive toy. Now nude, in all his ravishing glory, Zane mounted his boyfriend, wrapping his powerful thighs around Derek's, pressing his enormous, wildly erect, godlike dick up against the pantyhose encased asscheeks of his lover. As he slipped just a little lubricant onto his incredible cock, Zane leaned down, laying all his muscular weight on Derek--his thighs around Derek's thighs, his cock against Derek's buttocks, his flawless chest on Derek's back, his mouth in Derek's ear. Zane whispered: "I am going to stuff my whole cock through this hole in your pantyhose and fuck you while you wear your gorgeous little stockings. So you better just keep that bikini gag in your mouth and be a good girl, cause I'm going to fuck you just like the slut you know you are..." With that, Zane unleashed a sexual fury buried deep inside his tremendous body, spearing Derek's precious, cute ass with his mighty cock. The muted screams coming from Derek only fueled Zane's lustful dominance. Zane held himself over Derek, as if he were doing push-ups above his lover. He thrust his meat violently and savagely into Derek's tender ass, fucking the young bottom. "Take it, you slut! Take all of me, you whore," Zane yelled. The sensation of Zane's powerful thighs rubbing against Derek's nylons with each lunge of his dick made Zane feverishly aroused. He continued to slam the living hell out of Derek's ass, working himself into a frenzy, listening to the cries and groans of his submissive lover forcing their way through his skimpy bikini briefs stuffed in Derek's talented mouth. "Good girl, good girl. Love my cock, worship my cock!" The merciless pounding went on and on, the domination and pantyhose making Zane wild, the submission and feminine trappings driving Derek to madness and bliss. Finally, Zane was ready. "I'm going to impregnate you with my boiling hot cum, you slut! Oh, god! I'm gonna come, I'm gonna cum! Oh, yes! Yes! Oh, god, yes!" And with that, Zane began emptying his warm seed into Derek's body. Derek felt the throbbing, pulsing monster in his ass unloading what felt like pints of semen into him. Zane continued to ram his incomparable cock deep into Derek, shooting more and more sizzling jism into the bottom. Because of the sensuous nylon rubbing his cock and his whole lower body during the long, wild fuck, Derek succumbed to the silky friction and came inside his pantyhose. As Derek finished shooting his own hot load into his stockings, Zane collapsed on Derek like a ton of bricks, the muscled body pressing Derek into the bed. After five or so minutes of resting, totally satisfied, on top of Derek, Zane slowly pulled his now softened cock out of Derek's sexy little ass and out through the hole in the seat of Derek's pantyhose. He pulled Derek's face out from the pillows and removed his nylon bikini briefs from Derek's mouth, resting Derek's head on his gorgeous chest. Zane petted Derek's hair with one hand and stroked Derek's pantyhose-covered hips with the other. "Baby, you are such a good girl..."
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