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Subject: Fw: The Boy On The Train
Date: Friday, April 15, 2005 5:29 PM
From: [email protected]
To:
Conversation: The Boy On The Train
Here is an old story for those new readers who never read it.? For those of you who have been with me for a while, sorry for the repeat.?
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Subject: St: The Boy On The Train
Some readers wonder at my fascination with Asian teenage boys.? Why not stick to cute wholesome all American teen meat, they ask. Well the answers are many, but not in the least is the fact that the Japanese have this inherent submissive quality that makes them easy to control.? They have a group mentality and devotion, are terrified of being humiliated and embarassed, and are taught from little on to please anyone with authority and to follow instructions.? Witness my recent expeirence with the boy on the train.? I actually cheated a bit and switched compartments when I saw the sensitive looking lean black haired Japanese teenager sitting there, his face buried in a book, his knap sack next to him...looking oh so edible in his white school shirt, black neck tie, and grey shorts.? His golden legs were muscular from playing soccer, and he exuded fresh young innocence.?? So I joined him and sat across from him. He barely looked up when I entered, but he did flash me a greeting smile and bob his head in proper Japanese fashion. Then he buried his face again in his manga...some sci-fi graphic novel with beautiful teen boys blowing each other to bits with all kinds of gruesome weapons.?
??? My hopes which were quickly turning into plans were almost dashed when a long haired lanky Nordic type traveler in his early twenties also piled into our compartment and unloaded a back pack the size of a small schoolhouse.? I quickly asked the young man to join me in the hall for a moment where I informed him that I was the boy's English tutor and he was facing a really rough exam and ....if I paid for the Nordic god's journey out of my own pocket, would he consider finding other accommodations.? It was settled very quickly and he moved out of sight and out of my life. NOW ...as the train pulled out of the station, I had this delicious teenage boy all to myself.? I sat across from him, watching him for about twenty minutes.? Three or four times he felt my eyes on him and looked up..and then quickly down again. I wanted to make him nervous.? I kept a slight smile on my face.? He took out a bottle of water and sucked on it..giving me a chance to see his nice full lips in action.? After a bit, I extended my right leg and rubbed it against his naked calf.? I was in effect testing his submissiveness.? His face became flushed, his black lashed eyes flashed, and he chewed his lower lip...wondering I know whether it had been just an accident.? I studied the way his strong young thighs disappeared into his grey shorts....and the slight lump at the kid's teen crotch.? I moved my leg up and down against his again.? Now he knew for sure it was intentional.? He moved his leg to one saide, away from me.? I adjusted myself and put my leg back against his.? Now he had had it. He closed his book, and not looking me in the eyes, he rose and grabbed for his knap sack.? It was then that I tested him. I too rose..and grabbing him roughly by the shoulders...I pushed him back down onto his seat.? He sat there in shock..looking up at me.? His eye lids fluttered and his nostrils widened.? He was like a young colt.?? Fourteen, fifteen at the most.? But Asians are small.? His hair was cut in that long choppy style so popular with Asian pop stars and those who adore them.? He looked at me...saying nothing...chewsing his lower lip.? I? smiled at him and sat down again across from him.? Then I proceeded to rub my leg against his calf again. He said something in a throaty teen voice...very quietly...in Japanese.? I dont speak Japanese and he knew that at once.? He shook his head back and forth, trying to tell me in gesture that he wasnt interested in anything gay.? I almost burst out laughing.? His mouth drooped and his eyes looked worried.? He grabbed his bag and rose again...this time I slammed him down a bit more roughly and looked him in the face...staring him down? until he looked at the floor.? He now looked like he wanted to cry. Which was great.? So fresh in his neat little uniform..so fuckable.? He brought his legs together and tried to move them away from me.? I leaned forward in my seat and put my large hands on his naked knees. I pushed..spreading his legs apart. He looked up at me in horror..one slender smooth young teen hand came down to my wrist to stop me,and I slapped the hand away.? I spread the boys legs wide apart...so his teen crotch was clearly on display.? I slapped his legs approvingly...to show he should keep his legs spread like that...wide apart...wider than is comfortable or natural....and then I sat back and picked up a newspaper and began to read.? He sat there, stupid, scared, stiff...his legs wide apart.? Each time he tried to close his legs even a little, I would slap his naked thighs hard until a red hand print appeared on his bare leg...then I would push his young legs wider...loving the look of his teen dick lump in the little gray school shorts.?? He didnt know what to do...it was so comic.? Finally after a third time, he just sat there, legs spread, and picked up his book and pretened to read again..although I knew his clever little mind was racing.?? After a bit, I casually extended a leg again and placed my foot up between his legs onto his seat cushion. He looked at me in horror and his mouth made funny little Japanese sounds.? I smiled and said to him..."I don't speak Japanese..." in very bad Japanese.?? He shook his head...large and said in English..."No...I...no want...no....prease......"?? but I was reading my paper again, my foot lodged between his wide spread legs.?
???? We sat that way for fifteen minutes as I finished the paper...and were interruped in our standoff by a rap at the door.? The conductor arrived to collect the tickets.? I saw a flash of hope flicker on the boy's face...I leaned in and placed a hand on his bare leg...putting my foot back on the floor.? From my pocket I withdrew a knife...I set in on the seat next to me...so the boy could look at it. I saw his adam's apple bob up and down...it was so cute.?? He gave his ticket to the conductor...staring all the while at the floor..his young hand shook with fear, but the conductor never even noticed.? I smiled and handed over my ticket, and when the conductor left...I quickly locked the compartment door from the inside and closed the blinds. I could hear the boys heavy breathing over the clack of the train wheels.?? I could almost smell his fear.? I turned to see him looking at the knife on the seat across from him. I almost wanted him to go for it...but he was too submissive...to frightened.? I sat down across from him again...and noticed that his legs had somewhat closed....so I gently but forcefully reached out and spread them once again. This time he whimpered.? Then I reached down and casually unlaced the boys shoes. This seemed to hurt him physically as he made a grunting sound...perhaps guessing what was coming.? I pulled off the kids shoes and peeled down his long school socks.? He exhaled with a whistle...and I saw spit form at the corners of his mouth....he was really pissing scared.? I now had him bare foot in the compartment.? He had beautiful high arched wide feet. Perfect toes...clean and strong and young.? I sat back, and placed my foot on the seat again, between his legs...this time I made sure my foot(I had removed my shoes...Japanese style)? rested against the lump of young teen boy dick.? He couldnt pull back any further in the seat...he had to keep his naked legs spread...so he sat there in fear..whimpering....his eyes begging me to please leave him alone.? Now with my toes...I nudged and worked his fuck lump....I saw tears form in his eyes.??
????? We sat like that for about ten minutes..the time was torture to the boy.? I'm sure it crawled for him..but it was all to short a time for me. What fun I was having.? Suddenly I stood up and moved in toward the boy...like a wounded animal..he jumped back and lifted his legs..and scuttled into the corner of his seat.? I reached down and grabbed him and sat him upright again. He was trembling badly now...and I thought for one brief second he might piss his pants.? I set him back in his proper sitting? position..and spread his young legs wide again...this time running the knife blade along the smooth flesh to remind him not to alter his position.? Then I gently reached down and loosened his neck tie and removed it.? The sounds escaping from his tender mouth were wonderful...whistles and squeeks and whines...and moans...once in a while a Japanese word or a plaintive attempt to beg me to stop in terrible English.? I set his neck tie aside and then button by button undid his shirt.? When his young hands reached up to stop me...I slapped them roughly away...and for the first time stuck a warning finger in his face.? This really nailed him to the seat.? Tears were running down his beautiful young cheeks now.?? I opened up his shirt to reveal a most beautiful...smooth slender but well formed teenage chest and stomach.? His tummy was tight...his pecs just starting to show muscle development...and he had the most stunning cone shaped pink boy nipples I had seen in some time.? I sat down to study my prize...forcing him to sit that way...legs spread, shirt open...chest and fluttering tummy on display....he didnt know where to look..so he studied the floor some more.??
????? After a further ten minutes of agony for the boy...I stood up and quickly slid the shirt form his lithe body...leaving his upper torso naked.? I loved the small sprays of black pit hair..just forming under his arms.? His nipples grew hard and the titty buds stood out.?? I folded his shirt and placed it on the seat next to me....near his socks and shoes.? Then I motioned for him to stand up.When he didnt move...I reached out and grabbed a hand ful of his hair and pulled him to his feet.? He stood there before me,his strong young soccer player legs...weak and watery...his body swaying with the movement of the train...the clack clack of the wheels...almost hypnotizing.? I studied? his stomach and his attractive belly button.?? I leaned around to look at his nicely formed boy ass...so lovely in the tight gray school shorts Asian boys wear.? I reached out one hand and patted his tummy. He sucked it in as if trying to move it away from my hand. Stupid.? I ran my hand over his chest and felt each of the teen tits...as he sucked in air and spit dribbled from his pretty mouth.?? Once he tried to move away, and I slapped him hard across the face. After that he stood there...taking my molestation..my abuse.? I felt his soft neck...his shoulders...I felt the wet armpits...slick with the sweat of fear.? I ranmy hands down to his hips...and eventually rest them on the button of his shorts.? He held his breath....knowing what was coming and not able to bare the humiliation and degredation of it.? I opened his pants...watching his face all the while.? Snot bubbled from his nose...so cute...his eyes looked frantic...like a trapped animal's eyes.? I unzipped the shorts and tugged them down.?? He wore a small pair of blue bikini underpants...most Asians prefer very tiny briefs for underwear...and I prefer that on a boy as well.??? Now I could see his dick lump clearly. He was not particularly well hung...just an average boy...his dick laying on an upward angle to the left in his tiny underpants..his nice full balls beneath. His shorts lay puddled around his ankles...I bade him step out of them..and I placed them with his shirt.? His body was really shaking now..almost uncontrollably..>I thought he might fall over.? I put a hand on his firm full ass globe and squeezed. He made a sound like air coming out of a balloon.? I could see the top of his ass crack above the waistband of the shorts...and I knew he would have a nice deep ass crack...and two well rounded firm ass globes.?? A strong young ass...from all those athletic games.? When I put my fingers on his dick lump...he did fall over...right back onto his seat....he sat there like a drunk...looking up at me...naked except for his under pants.? I winked at him..and kicked his legs apart. I stood between them and leaned down and started to flick his tits.? He tried to squirm away..but of course I made him sit still as I worked his young nipples into a bursting ripe state.? Then I kneeled down on the seat..between his legs...and took his smooth beautiful face in my hands and kissed him on the mouth...he tried to resist at first..but I forced his mouth open with my tongue and was soon frenching him..tasting his teeth and gums and tongue...slopping my spit into his oral cavity....making sure it was the wettest longest kiss of his young life.? Then I titled his head hack..held his handsome young mouth open...pulled back just a bit..and gobbed wads of spit into his open mouth. I saw his mouth fill with my spit...I saw him look frantically from side to side...I heard him choke...as if he were about to puke.? I forced his mouth closed and held his nose...making him swallow the lake of spittle I had deposited in his mouth. I did this three times..until he was able to hold his mouth open and show me the pool of spit without gagging. it was so cute how his legs and feet were all over the place when had? to swallow the spit..his toes curled...his body jumping as if it were under electric shock treatment.? His hair was a fine mess now..and he sat there on the seat...bare assed except for those sexy tiny blue underpants...his legs spread...his chest heaving...his mouth slack..his eyes red and watery.?? I stood right in front of him...inches from his face...and I rubbed the hard lump in my pants.? At this point he knew for sure what he was going to get...and he tried to bold again for the door...hysterical...not even caring that he was almost naked.? I grabbed him and shook him like a rag doll. Then I slapped him hard across his smooth face four times.? His lower lip looked thick and slack and out of control....his eyes were wild.??? I roughly sat him down...he sat there shaking...not with cold, but with fear. I stood there between his legs and played with my dick in my pants again. To break a boy, you have to be adept at picking up on certain signs. You have to know when to push forward and when to hold...when to threaten and when to ease back.? Why didnt he scream for help? Because he knew that anyoen entering the car would see him...see his shame...see his degredation.? He couldnt bare that.?? I placed a hand behind his head and drew his face into my crotch. He whimered..and then his nose and mouth were pressed against my huge hard dick lump in my jeans.?? Could he smell my prick through the denim material...hungry...anxious...drooling to be unleashed?? I made certain his face felt the outline of my fucktool.?? Then just as quickly..I pulled back and sat down and took and apple from my bag and slowly ate it.
???? He looked at me not believing....mouth open...body slick with sweat...hair plastered to his forehead...his chest heaving...titties hard and pink...tummy fluttering...legs spread...feet bent, toes curled.? I ate the apple and studied his sleek coltish young body.? This was going to be very very good.?? This boy whose name I did not know..whose language I did not speak...this healthy, normal, athletic, teenage boy...was about to get fucked in the ass.? Was about to have a hard dick shoved up between his young ass gloves...into his tight virginal rectum....an act from which he would never recover...an emotional and mental wound that would never heal. He was? about to be fucked like a girl...like a twat. He was about to be used like a Cunt. He knew it. I could see in his eyes that he knew it...and there wasn't a fucking thing he could do about it.?? Clack Clack...clack clack....clack clack.?
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Subject: Fw: The Boy On The Train
Date: Friday, April 15, 2005 5:29 PM
From: [email protected]
To:
Conversation: The Boy On The Train
Here is an old story for those new readers who never read
it.? For those of you who have been with
me for a while, sorry for the repeat.?
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Subject: St: The Boy On The Train
Some readers wonder at my fascination with Asian teenage
boys.? Why not stick to cute wholesome
all American teen meat, they ask. Well the answers are many, but not in the
least is the fact that the Japanese have this inherent submissive quality that
makes them easy to control.? They have a
group mentality and devotion, are terrified of being humiliated and embarassed,
and are taught from little on to please anyone with authority and to follow
instructions.? Witness my recent
expeirence with the boy on the train.? I
actually cheated a bit and switched compartments when I saw the sensitive
looking lean black haired Japanese teenager sitting there, his face buried in a
book, his knap sack next to him...looking oh so edible in his white school
shirt, black neck tie, and grey shorts.?
His golden legs were muscular from playing soccer, and he exuded fresh
young innocence.?? So I joined him and
sat across from him. He barely looked up when I entered, but he did flash me a
greeting smile and bob his head in proper Japanese fashion. Then he buried his
face again in his manga...some sci-fi graphic novel with beautiful teen boys
blowing each other to bits with all kinds of gruesome weapons.?
??? My hopes which
were quickly turning into plans were almost dashed when a long haired lanky
Nordic type traveler in his early twenties also piled into our compartment and
unloaded a back pack the size of a small schoolhouse.? I quickly asked the young man to join me in
the hall for a moment where I informed him that I was the boy's English tutor
and he was facing a really rough exam and ....if I paid for the Nordic god's
journey out of my own pocket, would he consider finding other
accommodations.? It was settled very
quickly and he moved out of sight and out of my life. NOW ...as the train
pulled out of the station, I had this delicious teenage boy all to myself.? I sat across from him, watching him for about
twenty minutes.? Three or four times he
felt my eyes on him and looked up..and then quickly down again. I wanted to
make him nervous.? I kept a slight smile
on my face.? He took out a bottle of
water and sucked on it..giving me a chance to see his nice full lips in
action.? After a bit, I extended my right
leg and rubbed it against his naked calf.?
I was in effect testing his submissiveness.? His face became flushed, his black lashed
eyes flashed, and he chewed his lower lip...wondering I know whether it had
been just an accident.? I studied the way
his strong young thighs disappeared into his grey shorts....and the slight lump
at the kid's teen crotch.? I moved my leg
up and down against his again.? Now he
knew for sure it was intentional.? He
moved his leg to one saide, away from me.?
I adjusted myself and put my leg back against his.? Now he had had it. He closed his book, and
not looking me in the eyes, he rose and grabbed for his knap sack.? It was then that I tested him. I too
rose..and grabbing him roughly by the shoulders...I pushed him back down onto
his seat.? He sat there in shock..looking
up at me.? His eye lids fluttered and his
nostrils widened.? He was like a young
colt.?? Fourteen, fifteen at the
most.? But Asians are small.? His hair was cut in that long choppy style so
popular with Asian pop stars and those who adore them.? He looked at me...saying nothing...chewsing
his lower lip.? I? smiled at him and sat down again across from
him.? Then I proceeded to rub my leg
against his calf again. He said something in a throaty teen voice...very
quietly...in Japanese.? I dont speak
Japanese and he knew that at once.? He
shook his head back and forth, trying to tell me in gesture that he wasnt
interested in anything gay.? I almost
burst out laughing.? His mouth drooped
and his eyes looked worried.? He grabbed
his bag and rose again...this time I slammed him down a bit more roughly and
looked him in the face...staring him down?
until he looked at the floor.? He
now looked like he wanted to cry. Which was great.? So fresh in his neat little uniform..so
fuckable.? He brought his legs together
and tried to move them away from me.? I
leaned forward in my seat and put my large hands on his naked knees. I
pushed..spreading his legs apart. He looked up at me in horror..one slender
smooth young teen hand came down to my wrist to stop me,and I slapped the hand
away.? I spread the boys legs wide
apart...so his teen crotch was clearly on display.? I slapped his legs approvingly...to show he
should keep his legs spread like that...wide apart...wider than is comfortable
or natural....and then I sat back and picked up a newspaper and began to
read.? He sat there, stupid, scared,
stiff...his legs wide apart.? Each time
he tried to close his legs even a little, I would slap his naked thighs hard
until a red hand print appeared on his bare leg...then I would push his young
legs wider...loving the look of his teen dick lump in the little gray school
shorts.?? He didnt know what to do...it
was so comic.? Finally after a third time,
he just sat there, legs spread, and picked up his book and pretened to read
again..although I knew his clever little mind was racing.?? After a bit, I casually extended a leg again
and placed my foot up between his legs onto his seat cushion. He looked at me
in horror and his mouth made funny little Japanese sounds.? I smiled and said to him..."I don't
speak Japanese..." in very bad Japanese.??
He shook his head...large and said in English..."No...I...no
want...no....prease......"?? but I
was reading my paper again, my foot lodged between his wide spread legs.?
???? We sat that
way for fifteen minutes as I finished the paper...and were interruped in our
standoff by a rap at the door.? The
conductor arrived to collect the tickets.?
I saw a flash of hope flicker on the boy's face...I leaned in and placed
a hand on his bare leg...putting my foot back on the floor.? From my pocket I withdrew a knife...I set in
on the seat next to me...so the boy could look at it. I saw his adam's apple
bob up and down...it was so cute.?? He
gave his ticket to the conductor...staring all the while at the floor..his
young hand shook with fear, but the conductor never even noticed.? I smiled and handed over my ticket, and when
the conductor left...I quickly locked the compartment door from the inside and
closed the blinds. I could hear the boys heavy breathing over the clack of the
train wheels.?? I could almost smell his
fear.? I turned to see him looking at the
knife on the seat across from him. I almost wanted him to go for it...but he
was too submissive...to frightened.? I
sat down across from him again...and noticed that his legs had somewhat
closed....so I gently but forcefully reached out and spread them once again.
This time he whimpered.? Then I reached
down and casually unlaced the boys shoes. This seemed to hurt him physically as
he made a grunting sound...perhaps guessing what was coming.? I pulled off the kids shoes and peeled down
his long school socks.? He exhaled with a
whistle...and I saw spit form at the corners of his mouth....he was really
pissing scared.? I now had him bare foot
in the compartment.? He had beautiful
high arched wide feet. Perfect toes...clean and strong and young.? I sat back, and placed my foot on the seat
again, between his legs...this time I made sure my foot(I had removed my
shoes...Japanese style)? rested against
the lump of young teen boy dick.? He
couldnt pull back any further in the seat...he had to keep his naked legs
spread...so he sat there in fear..whimpering....his eyes begging me to please
leave him alone.? Now with my toes...I
nudged and worked his fuck lump....I saw tears form in his eyes.??
????? We sat like
that for about ten minutes..the time was torture to the boy.? I'm sure it crawled for him..but it was all
to short a time for me. What fun I was having.?
Suddenly I stood up and moved in toward the boy...like a wounded
animal..he jumped back and lifted his legs..and scuttled into the corner of his
seat.? I reached down and grabbed him and
sat him upright again. He was trembling badly now...and I thought for one brief
second he might piss his pants.? I set
him back in his proper sitting?
position..and spread his young legs wide again...this time running the
knife blade along the smooth flesh to remind him not to alter his position.? Then I gently reached down and loosened his
neck tie and removed it.? The sounds
escaping from his tender mouth were wonderful...whistles and squeeks and
whines...and moans...once in a while a Japanese word or a plaintive attempt to
beg me to stop in terrible English.? I
set his neck tie aside and then button by button undid his shirt.? When his young hands reached up to stop
me...I slapped them roughly away...and for the first time stuck a warning
finger in his face.? This really nailed
him to the seat.? Tears were running down
his beautiful young cheeks now.?? I
opened up his shirt to reveal a most beautiful...smooth slender but well formed
teenage chest and stomach.? His tummy was
tight...his pecs just starting to show muscle development...and he had the most
stunning cone shaped pink boy nipples I had seen in some time.? I sat down to study my prize...forcing him to
sit that way...legs spread, shirt open...chest and fluttering tummy on
display....he didnt know where to look..so he studied the floor some more.??
????? After a
further ten minutes of agony for the boy...I stood up and quickly slid the
shirt form his lithe body...leaving his upper torso naked.? I loved the small sprays of black pit
hair..just forming under his arms.? His
nipples grew hard and the titty buds stood out.?? I folded his shirt and placed it on the seat
next to me....near his socks and shoes.?
Then I motioned for him to stand up.When he didnt move...I reached out
and grabbed a hand ful of his hair and pulled him to his feet.? He stood there before me,his strong young
soccer player legs...weak and watery...his body swaying with the movement of
the train...the clack clack of the wheels...almost hypnotizing.? I studied?
his stomach and his attractive belly button.?? I leaned around to look at his nicely formed
boy ass...so lovely in the tight gray school shorts Asian boys wear.? I reached out one hand and patted his tummy.
He sucked it in as if trying to move it away from my hand. Stupid.? I ran my hand over his chest and felt each of
the teen tits...as he sucked in air and spit dribbled from his pretty
mouth.?? Once he tried to move away, and
I slapped him hard across the face. After that he stood there...taking my
molestation..my abuse.? I felt his soft
neck...his shoulders...I felt the wet armpits...slick with the sweat of
fear.? I ranmy hands down to his
hips...and eventually rest them on the button of his shorts.? He held his breath....knowing what was coming
and not able to bare the humiliation and degredation of it.? I opened his pants...watching his face all
the while.? Snot bubbled from his
nose...so cute...his eyes looked frantic...like a trapped animal's eyes.? I unzipped the shorts and tugged them
down.?? He wore a small pair of blue
bikini underpants...most Asians prefer very tiny briefs for underwear...and I
prefer that on a boy as well.??? Now I
could see his dick lump clearly. He was not particularly well hung...just an
average boy...his dick laying on an upward angle to the left in his tiny
underpants..his nice full balls beneath. His shorts lay puddled around his
ankles...I bade him step out of them..and I placed them with his shirt.? His body was really shaking now..almost
uncontrollably..>I thought he might fall over.? I put a hand on his firm full ass globe and
squeezed. He made a sound like air coming out of a balloon.? I could see the top of his ass crack above
the waistband of the shorts...and I knew he would have a nice deep ass
crack...and two well rounded firm ass globes.??
A strong young ass...from all those athletic games.? When I put my fingers on his dick lump...he
did fall over...right back onto his seat....he sat there like a drunk...looking
up at me...naked except for his under pants.?
I winked at him..and kicked his legs apart. I stood between them and leaned
down and started to flick his tits.? He
tried to squirm away..but of course I made him sit still as I worked his young
nipples into a bursting ripe state.? Then
I kneeled down on the seat..between his legs...and took his smooth beautiful
face in my hands and kissed him on the mouth...he tried to resist at first..but
I forced his mouth open with my tongue and was soon frenching him..tasting his
teeth and gums and tongue...slopping my spit into his oral cavity....making
sure it was the wettest longest kiss of his young life.? Then I titled his head hack..held his
handsome young mouth open...pulled back just a bit..and gobbed wads of spit
into his open mouth. I saw his mouth fill with my spit...I saw him look frantically
from side to side...I heard him choke...as if he were about to puke.? I forced his mouth closed and held his
nose...making him swallow the lake of spittle I had deposited in his mouth. I
did this three times..until he was able to hold his mouth open and show me the
pool of spit without gagging. it was so cute how his legs and feet were all
over the place when had? to swallow the
spit..his toes curled...his body jumping as if it were under electric shock
treatment.? His hair was a fine mess
now..and he sat there on the seat...bare assed except for those sexy tiny blue
underpants...his legs spread...his chest heaving...his mouth slack..his eyes
red and watery.?? I stood right in front
of him...inches from his face...and I rubbed the hard lump in my pants.? At this point he knew for sure what he was
going to get...and he tried to bold again for the door...hysterical...not even
caring that he was almost naked.? I
grabbed him and shook him like a rag doll. Then I slapped him hard across his
smooth face four times.? His lower lip
looked thick and slack and out of control....his eyes were wild.??? I roughly sat him down...he sat there
shaking...not with cold, but with fear. I stood there between his legs and
played with my dick in my pants again. To break a boy, you have to be adept at
picking up on certain signs. You have to know when to push forward and when to
hold...when to threaten and when to ease back.?
Why didnt he scream for help? Because he knew that anyoen entering the
car would see him...see his shame...see his degredation.? He couldnt bare that.?? I placed a hand behind his head and drew his
face into my crotch. He whimered..and then his nose and mouth were pressed
against my huge hard dick lump in my jeans.??
Could he smell my prick through the denim
material...hungry...anxious...drooling to be unleashed?? I made certain his face felt the outline of
my fucktool.?? Then just as quickly..I
pulled back and sat down and took and apple from my bag and slowly ate it.
???? He looked at
me not believing....mouth open...body slick with sweat...hair plastered to his
forehead...his chest heaving...titties hard and pink...tummy fluttering...legs
spread...feet bent, toes curled.? I ate
the apple and studied his sleek coltish young body.? This was going to be very very good.?? This boy whose name I did not know..whose
language I did not speak...this healthy, normal, athletic, teenage boy...was
about to get fucked in the ass.? Was
about to have a hard dick shoved up between his young ass gloves...into his
tight virginal rectum....an act from which he would never recover...an
emotional and mental wound that would never heal. He was? about to be fucked like a girl...like a twat.
He was about to be used like a Cunt. He knew it. I could see in his eyes that
he knew it...and there wasn't a fucking thing he could do about it.?? Clack Clack...clack clack....clack
clack.?
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“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
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The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
I led Jay down the short corridor, opening the bathroom door for him to see. It was neat and clean. Then I led him the next few steps to the bedroom. The door was open and he pushed past me. His shoulder and arm brushed across my chest as he moved through the doorway. My cock was already rock hard. I watched him walk to the closet and open the door. As he checked it out, I checked out his body.Jay was tall and muscular, but not overly developed. He wore some long shorts and a tight fitting...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
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IncestBlack Man’s White Pussyboy Story from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog. I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom, furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped to rent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time to some maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at...
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Black Man's White PussyboyStory from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog.I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at...
Black Man's White Pussyboy Story from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog. I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked...
Story from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog.I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at therental application he had...
Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at therental application he had filled out just a minute earlier. From the datelisted as his birth date, he was 22 years old, three years younger than I.I watched him, explaining about the living room area and kitchen, as...
When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...
“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...
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Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...
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The FappeningMom Gets Angry With Pussyboy SonStory about a pussyboy son who is turned into a sissy cockwhore by his mother.At 31 years of age, I shouldn’t be planning on moving back in with my mother, but I was recently divorced, my ex-wife kicked me out and I had to go down on bended knees to my mom for a roof over my head.It was with mixed feeling that I went back through the front door of my old home and my mom. Mom is 61 but still looks great and of course I wouldn’t want her to know it, but she turns...
‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
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Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...
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In 2027, a mad horny scientist unleashed her diabolical weapons in an attempt to turn the world into her sexual paradise. She released two custom-made viruses. one that would affect men, and one women. They rapidly spread to the entire population, brining their effects with them. For women, the effects caused futafication, causing all women to grow massive dicks, the smallest of futa dicks are around 16in, and they can grow up to even 36in and beyond in some cases, with balls to match the...
In 2027, a mad horny scientist unleashed her diabolical weapons in an attempt to turn the world into her sexual paradise. She released two custom-made viruses. one that would affect men, and one women. They rapidly spread to the entire population, brining their effects with them. For women, the effects caused futafication, causing all women to grow massive dicks, the smallest of futa dicks are around 16in, and they can grow up to even 36in and beyond in some cases, with balls to match the...
Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
Tuesday evening. A quarter past eight. It’s dark out. As the train eases out of the main station, the interior of the carriage reflects in the window. I’m right at the front of the train, my back to the driver’s cabin. There aren’t many people in this carriage, since most can’t be bothered to walk the full length of the platform. Nevertheless, I have two people in close proximity. On my left, next to the aisle, is a man dressed in a shirt and a jacket. He’s taken his overcoat off and laid it on...
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"Yo, man, it's Jay. Come on over. Yeah. In the bedroom. Just come on in. Front door's not locked. You bet he is. He'd say hi, but he's got his mouth full." Jay laughed. I stared up at him in shock, but unable to protest his inviting someone over while my mouth was full of his cock. I wondered if it was that guy, Bobby, who had been on the phone the other day. The thought of another young black stud making me service his cock was exciting. But then I realized it could just as easily be anyone,...
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I awoke to find myself in a soft bed, a thick, comfortable blanket pulled over me. The walls around me were wooden, but looked very solid. Sunlight washed into the room through an open window. I could hear children playing outside. My body felt sore and complained as I tried to move. "Rest," an enchanting female voice said to me. Another elf woman stood not far from the bed, wetting a cloth in a bowl of water that sat against the wall. I laid back down, heeding her instructions. "Where...
George Foster was determined to make this evening memorable. It wouldn’t be his final night with Sylvia, physically at least. It would be their final after-school evening, and he had run out of excuses. He would have to tell her tomorrow that he had decided to take the job in Canada. It wouldn’t be their last night in the same apartment, their last night in the same bed. It probably wouldn’t even end their sex together. Sylvia enjoyed that as much as he did, and it wasn’t as if he was...
Sylvia Jennings thought that George was utterly transparent. Intelligent, yes, but she could read all his thoughts from his actions. She soaped herself slowly under the shower and thought about him. For all his talk about ‘celebration’, for example, he wanted morning sex. He thought that spoiling her the night before would get her in the mood this morning. And, of course, he was right. Not that getting her in the mood took as much effort as he put into it. She enjoyed the sex, and she didn’t...
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...