Egyptian Affair
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?? ? When one travels on a journey to a place like Egypt, looking for boy ass or young pussy for that matter, several things soon become?apparent. The fact that a thirteen year old boy will suck the dick of a donkey for five American dollars, says something about the economy of a country like that, and also says something about our own lives and how good we have it even during times of economic hardship. For a boy who has never done such a thing to masturbate the penis of a donkey and then slide the filthy thing in his mouth and suck on it until it spews it's dirty donkey sperm into his cute brown little boy mouth; to be forced to gargle with the sperm and to swallow it, and to do all of this naked and playing with his little boy dick all the time, just to?receive?five dollars, is makes quite a statement, doesn't it. When the waiters on your Nile Cruise boat and the Room Service boys in your Cairo Hotels will crawl naked on the floor and allow you to shove wine and beer bottles up their formerly virgin assholes just for ten dollars, that too says something, doesn't it? ?And when you threaten to report them to their employers so that they might lose their highly coveted jobs unless they perform the most unspeakable sexual acts for your pleasure, ?and they comply with tears in their beautiful eyes, that too makes a statement. The fact that you can forced a sixteen year old Hotel worker to eat his own shit rather than lose his job. That is not something one could easily accomplish in the U.S. ?Of course he only has to suck on his own turds and chew and swallow his own shit once or twice, and after you leave, he is free to go back to his job and life, with a bit of extra cash in his pocket, but I would suspect emotionally it is something he will not forget for a long time. And that of course is my goal.?
?? ? Don't get me wrong. I am not one of those asshole Americans who looks down on other cultures or races and uses them just for his own superior pleasure. ?I am a man who seeks superior status in sex! And so I use these uneven cultural and racial conditions to further my rather exotic and perverted sexual ends. I do not truly feel superior to yellow or brown or blacks in any way. It is a tool I use to control and dominate boys. Let's say, you see a really handsome fifteen year old boy working at your hotel say, and you immediately know from the way his tattered trousers fit his sweet round boy cheeks, that you need to fuck his virgin ass really hard! He looks so innocent that you know you need to hear him squeal in pain and humiliation as your big dick stretches open his rectum and plows into his lower intestine. You know from his cute smile that you need to see his mouth around your dick and his tongue licking at your balls and asshole. He has no idea that you have targeted him to drink your piss and eat your shit. He has no idea you want to see him crawling around like an animal, totally naked, his teenage dick and balls swinging and his just fucked ass riding high with your cum still leaking out of his hole. He is probably shy and thinking about girls.?
?? ? ?So how do you get him? I know you can't blame me for wanting him and going about the necessary steps to procure him. And if I don't corrupt him, someone else probably will, so why shouldn't I be the first one to dick his sweet young ass? Now I ?know I am a bit of a sadist and love to give a boy lots of humiliation and a bit of pain in my loveplay. I can't help that, that is just the way I am made. Should I stop fulfilling my needs just because of that? Is it fair to ask me to stem or or limit my sexual needs just because I want to play a bit rough with a teenage boy and turn him into a sobbing cunt? ?I know you wouldn't expect that. And besides, there is plenty of boy ass to go around. And as so many coaches of athletic teams point out, a little pain can be good for a boy. Of course while traveling, I have to use what it at hand. A belt to his sweet young ass gloves or a belt to his just fallen soft young nuts. ?Candle wax. ?Stick pins. ?Bottles and toilet plungers and long thin loaves of french bread. Thumb tacks. String and rope. And of course public nudity and humiliation in cultures where this is a shameful thing.?
?? ? ? ?Teaching Egyptian children to suck dick can be a boon to them. They learn how to properly lick a scrotum and suck a swollen leaking dick head. They learn how to gently hold and fondle the nuts as they suck more and more fat dick into their little brown mouths. This will come in handy if they are every reduced to sucking cock to make a living. They are getting a head start in life, kind of like our "Head Start" educational program back home. Some may think it cruel of me to forced a little boy to lick and suck on my ass. But think of what I am doing for him. If he ever is reduced to sucking dick for a living, and I might add, the streets of Luxor and Aswan are loaded with boys who offer sex to tourists even though it is highly illegal, should be ever be reduced to this kind of life, and I will do everything to see that he is, then he will be able to offer his customers a bit extra. He may become the most popular boy on the quay if he has developed really refined ass sucking skills. While the other little?urchins?are just gobbling dick and gagging and spitting out the cum, a boy trained by me knows how to deep throat, gargle the fuckspooge, swallow and ?how to lick and suck ass in the bargain. So you see, in a way, I am helping not only the boy, but the Egyptian economy as well. ?I am teaching the little fuckcunt ?to be an entrepreneur. He offers something extra in his service, a good ass suck, and he gets more customers. A well trained boy of thirteen say, could suck as many as twenty to twenty-five dicks a day and make a decent living.
?? ? ? ? ?Here you see a nice photo of the two young lads I called my "bed boys." ?While in Cairo, their job was to sleep in my nice big comfortable villa bed, a real treat for them, and to lick my balls and asshole while I slept. That's right, they slept with their faces down between my legs, gently licking and sucking on my prick and nuts and ass. And if I had to take a piss during the night, look how convenient that was. The lads were awkward at first as they had never sucked dick before.They thought it was dirty and sinful. Well, I guess in their religion it is considered sinful, but still, I had really full balls that needed draining two or three times a day. I had the boys practice on each other, sucking each others dicks and balls and assholes. This accomplished several things. It brought them closer together as friends; it gave them more confidence about their own sweet thin young still developing bodies, and it taught them how to be dicksuckers! ?I was quite patient and spent hours teaching them technique. I pointed out that cockleak must never go to waste. It must always be scooped up on the tongue. Foreskins must be cleaned out diligently and any foreskin crud eaten with relish. Not with literal relish, but with the act of relish. They were so cute wrinkling their little noses ?and making faces as they first had to taste each other's ?dicks. That taught them that boys should always shower before sex. They want to be clean for their man, whether he is or not.?
Little brown asses must be scrubbed inside and out. ?I took lots of time instructing them how to lick an ass. How to start by running the tongue over the ass cheeks and then up and down the crack. Then to spread the cheeks and run the tongue over and over the rosebud asshole itself. Then to stick the tongue gently into the asshole as far as you can and then to wiggle it. Then to fuck the tongue in and out of the asshole while the lips of the mouth suck gently at the lips of the ass like a deep lover's kiss. This took some time. The boys always seem to have a natural revulsion to sucking ass.?
?? ? In places like Egypt, it is natural that the locals feel some revulsion licking and sucking white ass, after the terrible time the British gave them for so many years. The British during their?Colonial?period fucked up the entire world. They truly believed they were better than people of color. They treated them like second class citizens in their own country. Hundreds, perhaps thousands, ?of British soldiers forced Egyptian children of both sexes to suck their asses on a daily basis. Kids were made to suck dick and take it up the cunt or ass, just because the British were their rulers. I find this apprehensible. If I force a boy or girl to suck my dick or eat out my ass, it is not because I feel my country or race is superior. No indeed. It is strictly a personal thing. I am a sadist who gets his sexual pleasure instilling pain and humiliation on young boys and girls. It is as simple as that. No political nonsense. ?So while I am sitting on the face of a thirteen year old boy for example, sticking pins in his little ball bag and he screaming up my ass, I will always remind him that I do not consider my self better than him because of any racial or national ?superiority. No indeed. Some men were just born to subdue others for their pleasure. I would as willingly fuck and hurt a little white boy or girl.?
?? ? ? Anyway, you can see from the photo, that my two little "bedmates" became quite happy with their position and in fact cried when I left.?
?? ? ? ?The next photo is of a waiter I had at an Aswan hotel resort on Isis Island. ?This boy had quite the dick on him. I really enjoyed fucking his virgin ass and teaching him to suck, but I also had the desire to see him fuck, so I had him find a young kid in Aswan and bring him back to the island where we both took turns fucking the boy's virgin ass and mouth, often at the same time. So this boy became a kind of "Fuck partner" for me. ?I also watched him fuck ?a little girl, but I am not sure if the girl was a true virgin or not. There was only a little blood dripping from her pussy and that may have been from the fact that I told the boy he had to fuck her really hard. And with a dick that size and the tiny size of the little girl, of course he was thudding into her cervix pretty painfully, and some blood may have been the result. He said she was a virgin, but when you buy something from people in these countries, always beware that the merchandise may not be authentic. Anyway, I had him fuck her in the ass as well, and that was pretty tight, so I feel that I got my money's worth. I had this particular waiter serve me personally as a body slave. I had him ?lick the sweat off my body and such, all the while maintaining a fierce hard on. I make him keep hard without cumming for days. I truly wish I had had more time there. My trip was too fucking short. I also had a bit of fun. There was a very handsome young couple at the hotel on their honeymoon. He was twenty-two and a really handsome kid. She was ?a shy beautiful rather typical Egyptian girl. When I first saw them at breakfast, being so loving to each other, I imagined how wonderful it would be to watch them fuck. Well, that was not possible. But some other fun was. ?I had my special waiter friend masturbate into ?the groom's food, so he was eating cum. I was fascinated watching them eat. So I jerked off into a prescription bottle and had the waiter pour that onto the groom's food the next day. He was fucking his new wife, but eating my cum. How delightful. Next, I had the waiter put some piss into their food and drink. Not so much that they would notice, although in their lovey dovey state, perhaps they would not have noticed if they had drunk pure piss. I asked the waiter if he could get into their room, and he said, of course, as part of his job was cleaning rooms as well. ?I went along and found a few boxes of condoms. ?Well I poked pin holes into the condoms and carefully resealed them. They might have a little surprise courtesy of me! I also found two used condoms in the waste basket which I of course had the waiter lick clean for me. Often on the streets, I would pay boys money, just for them to give me a look at their fuckmeat and asses. If I thought a boy was a hunk and considered taking him back to my hotel, I wanted to see what I was getting first. Is that such a bad thing to do? It was shameful for them to have to expose themselves in public, but if they wanted to earn five bucks, they had to do what was required. I took quite a few photos of street boys showing their wares in public. ?It was kind of like a "cock market." ?Here is a photo of one such boy. Egyptian boys like the one in this photo, of the age of sixteen or so, have lots of fierce pride. It ?always humiliates them when you force them to shave their prick and ball and asshole hair off. Egyptian males can be quite hairy, and if you want a nice smooth, brown body to fuck, you may have to convince the little whore to shave his pubic hair, nuts and asshole. Perhaps even his legs. ?He will cry that it will embarrass him in front of his family and friends who will see him swim and bathe etc. and you just stick to your guns and say, no shavee, no fuckeee, no money!?
?? ?A game I have always enjoyed with boys ever since my Thailand days, is to offer a boy money if he will not shave, but pull out his ball hair and his pubic hair. That's right, tug out his own prick and ball hair. First one hair at a time. Then two and then three hairs. You can imagine how painful that gets. And what fun for you. You can say, "One American dollar for every twelve hairs you pull out, but you need to pull them out three at a time!" ? So you have this beautiful young kid, totally naked in your room, dick and balls swinging, as he pulls out his own ball hairs, sobbing like a baby from the pain.?
?? ? I love to watch well built hunky teenage boys fuck little kids. And I will often pay as much as twenty dollars to watch such a show. Often the fucker boy will puff up and be very proud to show me his sexual prowess, as it gives him some dignity back after I ?have fucked his young ass and turned it into a cunt. The condition of course is that he fuck the little boy or girl really hard! I want to see the kid truly suffer under the massive dick of the lustful teen. He must rape the ass and mouth of the little boy, and of course if it is a girl, her tiny pussy as well. That way, I don't feel any guilt, as I actually did not perform the act. And technically, I am much more interested in the ability and look of the teenager fucker, than in the little bodies of the fuckees. I am not into children per-se. ?
?? ? ?Well, I hope my observations have given you some measure of pleasure. I will share more with you next time, and some more photos of my recent trip.
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xmoviesforyouI can remember the day about six months ago when the new neighbors moved in. They were a couple I would say in their mid thirties and their eighteen year old daughter. I saw them move most of their stuff in as I always spend allot of time working in the yard on the lawn or trimming the shrubbery. I always managed to find some project to work on to keep me busy. I couldn't help noticing the daughter. From a distance she appeared to be a rather cute looking girl. In the past six months I haven't...
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Straight SexWatching the sun rise over the mountains in Afghanistan is normally a thing of joy, because it meant two things: you had survived the night, and you had time to appreciate the beauty of the scene. This probably was more important to those of us grunts who were from the West, but even the Easterners could see our point when we mentioned it. I was the squad leader in a mortar squad, usually one of the choicer assignments in the Army when we were on deployment. It did have some bad points, like...
Life settled down after that a bit. Angie found a job in a nursing home taking care of the elderly. I was working with my stepfather at his office as a gofer of sorts, and we were putting as much money as we could away for the future. My powers seemed to be even stronger, but I never had to use them for sex anymore. Angie and I fucked like rabbits all the time and we never got tired of each other. Naty and Brad moved into the neighborhood after their marriage, and Naty changed her school to a...
David awoke horrified as he saw cables around his body "What the hell?" "Where am I?" he said to himself He looked around and found out that he was in a big room with a lot of machines, he was also naked, full of sweat and the scent in the room was different from any other that he had smelled... He found it rather pleasant Jamie was a good looking 18 year old boy, with a pale and skinny body, quite weak, long hair, his green eyes and pink lips were rather stunning. Though a...
When I awoke the room was dark. I looked at my watch... 7:10. Dad's Sunday night church services started at 7:00. Did they go off and leave me again! I walked out into the darkened hallway, making my way toward the stairs. Passing my parents bedroom, I heard a faint noise. Opening the bedroom door slowly, I could hear voices coming from across the darkened room. Someone was talking in my parents private bathroom. From under the bathroom door, light shown. I tiptoed across the bedroom,...
"Hello?" "Hi, Gerri." "Randy? What's wrong?" How could I describe my situation? "I kinda screwed up," I said. "Something went wrong with ... with her? The girl you like?" "Her name's Kendall." "Okay..." "Gerri, remember when you said ... that if she didn't realize what a great guy I was, that you'd call her to straighten her out?" I could feel her smile. "Yes, I remember." "Well, I think I need to take you up on that. Are you going to be in your room for the...
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September 16, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Are you sure, Tasha?” I asked. “I’ve never done that and I’m not sure I know how.” “The book said some people enjoy it while others don’t. Will you try?” “I think I read the same book,” I replied. “The Joy of Sex?” “Yes, that was the book. So you know how it’s supposed to work?” “Mechanically, yes, but Tasha...” “Mishka,” she said gently. “You are my first lover, and the one I want to experience everything with. I’ve told you that for a long...
As always, thank you for reading! I hope you contiue to enjoy. Also, thank you to Candy for brainstorming with me! Stay safe! Xoxo OMG! I'm a Bimbo Slut - Part 6 Vicki slowly opened her eyes, her head feeling fuzzy from the previous night. Looking over at her clock, she could see it was 5:45am. "Arghh!" she grunted, remembering the amount of alcohol her and Ruth went through. Surveying the room, which was now a mess, she noticed Ruth's hair looking like part of that mess. Her...
Please read the first part,“” to get the plot of this story. And second part for continuation “Glooming at Gents Hair Saloon” would add spice to the current story. It was now a month of the saloon incident, when Neetu asked me to drop her at my in-laws place. She said that she wants to meet her parents for few days. I also find it an excellent idea and we moved to her place next day itself. This time I took a flight for that as my salary was extended and got a bonus recently. I myself wanted to...
This time of year, darkness came early, but not early enough for me to get some warm up business before Vera turned up in her limo and took me to the hotel. I’d decided to dress in a £3,500 suit I’d bought earlier in the day, but this was nothing to what she met me in the restaurant with. She wore a slinky red dress with matching and rather skimpy lingerie. 104, looking about late sixties, and absolutely stunning. Despite this, people looked at me strangely for being 22 dating someone 82...
Cage Cumming - A Ruined OrgasmIt had been five days since Eva snapped the weird penis cage contraption on me, and I was starting to get really desperate. My mind kept wandering to sexy stuff and I could feel the strain against the cage. I wanted to rub one out but even the semi-boners were painful.When I got home that day, she was wearing a thin blouse that was barely hiding her bra. My breath caught in my throat as I felt a tingle down my spine that told me dinner across from her might be more...
I apologise to my readers. I incorrectly referred to a cervix as a hymen in my last missive. My mind doesn't work so good these days that's why I'm writing this down. When I have an erection I have even more trouble.... So please forgive me. Anyway I hope no one is reading this as prep for their medical exams !Talking about hymens reminds me of this story... I had been at the Sanatorium a few weeks when I was summoned to appear before the Headmistress at Miss Belfree's School for Young Ladies...
Some retirement humor for ya! Question: How many days in a week? Answer: 6 Saturdays, 1 Sunday. Question: When is a retiree's bedtime? Answer: Three hours after he falls asleep on the couch. Question: How many retirees to change a light bulb? Answer: Only one, but it might take all day. Question: What's the biggest gripe of retirees? Answer: There is not enough time to get everything done. Question: Why don't retirees mind being called Seniors? Answer: The term comes with a 10%...
It was the end of another gray day. Sam was coming home from his job, the same as every day. He sighed as he put the keys in the lock. It would be nice to be glad to be home, but Sam didn't really feel that way. There was nothing to look forward to here. He'd been depressed since well before the divorce, and though he was doing better now that he'd found a good therapist, he still was having a hard time feeling good about life. He hadn't had the energy to spend time on his hobbies, or with his...
Mind ControlNineteen and Counting. ————– Her delicate left hand was travelling erratically over her own soap drenched body, while her right was applying flat, concentric, experienced motions over her puffy engorged pleasure center, radiating its exaggerated sensitivity to her whole submissive crouch, lower belly and upper thighs. The warm water of the little three bedroom house’s shower was amplifying the masturbation induced heat of the young 19 year old. Jessie had now lost control of the pace of her...
There stood Etherus, just as before, frozen in the pose he had worn for more than a century. Kathryn looked down and marveled at the care the creator had taken in the upright appendage, every ripple, every vein, had been meticulously carved, making it seemed to pulse with realism. She reached out and grasped it gingerly quite shocked at the width, her tiny fingers unable to touch on top. The marble was warm, she supposed from pressing against her and she dropped slowly down to take it into...
As I followed Beth into the great room, my worst nightmare was becoming reality. Beth and Jennifer would be in the same room. I now so much regretted not telling Jen the truth about Beth and I. Although I had no contact with Beth after I had met Jennifer, I still felt guilty. Jennifer was still in the kitchen preparing food, when we entered the great room. I offered Beth a seat and went into the kitchen to prepare Jen. “My sister-in-law is here, we better fix an extra plate, Jen.” I told...
I go into the bathroom and you hear water running soon I return with a cool rung out wash cloth and put it on your for head behind your neck be good and wait right here I say!SilentPartner 57M Switch1dI was warm but didn't feel that warmNurseVicki 55F Domme1dI be right backSilentPartner 57M Switch1dBut I guess the thermometer ddoesn't lieSilentPartner 57M Switch1d(when was your temp last taken?)NurseVicki 55F Domme1dI go to the med room looking into your med records and pull your meds the temp...