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Come covered slut (M/FTM)
Come covered slut (M/FTM) Brad stood in the bedroom door, watching as Neil slept. It was just after midnight and Neil had been asleep for a few hours. He was worn out from a long day at work and the usual household chores, which included being on his knees in living room when Brad got home from work and ready to suck his cock. The cock sucking happened every day, regardless of how Neil might be feeling. When Brad got home, he wanted to be able to get his nuts off and he vastly preferred the back of Neil’s throat to a paper towel or his stomach. How long it took depended on how Brad’s day had gone. On the good days Brad took his time coming. On the not so good days, he would fuck Neil’s face roughly until he got off, which usually didn’t take very long. Getting off in Neil’s mouth always seemed to make everything better and Brad would be able to have a relaxing evening. The moonlight streaming in the window fell across Neil’s ass, a spotlight on the source of Brad's favorite part of Neil’s body—his fleshy round ass. His cock, which was already hard, leaked some precum at the thought of pumping it full of his come. Brad quickly undressed, piling the clothes on the floor next to the bed, then went to the toy box at the end of the bed and pulled out the items he wanted to use on Neil, carefully setting them on the end of the bed. "Wake up, bitch," Brad said as he ripped the covers off the sleeping submissive, exposing his naked body to the cooler temperature of the room. "What? Huh?" Neil looked up at him through half-closed eyes, wondering why the hell he was waking him up. It was too dark to be morning and there wasn’t a sense of emergency in his voice. "I need to use your body," he said as he moved next to Neil's head. He reached down and pushed his submissive's face to the edge of the bed then forced his cock between the lips and into Neil's mouth. He made a fist in Neil's hair to hold his head still while he face-fucked him. "Oh yes, letting me fuck your face like a good ." Brad shoved more of his cock down Neil's throat and roughly slammed it in and out of the mouth. He laughed when Neil gagged and tried to pull away. Brad tightened his grip and forced all of his eight-inch cock down the throat and held it there for several seconds, blocking off the airways with his cock and the bulge from his stomach. Neil gasped for breath when Brad finally pulled his cock most of the way out, leaving just the tip between the lips. "Does my like having his mouth fucked?" he asked. Neil nodded his head as best he could. His little pepper, the name Brad had given his engorged clit, was hard and his pussy was drenched from the face fucking. "Good, because I like using your slutty mouth and throat." Almost as if on cue, Brad drove his cock into Neil’s mouth again and fucked it for another few minutes, then shoved it all the way down the throat again. Neil gagged and tried to push him away, but Brad wasn't having any of it. He tightened his hold on Neil's hair and held him firmly in place. Neil tapped his leg three times, a warning that the safe word would be coming if things didn't change. Brad smiled as he pulled his cock out. Neil gasped for air as he stared at the cock covered with his spit that was at eye level. "That's a good slutty boy, holding Daddy's cock in your throat like that," Brad said in his baby talk voice. "Do you like it when Daddy fucks your face?" "Yes, Sir," Neil said softly, cringing at the baby talk. It was so condescending, but it turned him on so much and Brad knew the effect if had on him. Brad reached down to the end of the bed and grabbed a purple silky scarf. He lightly dragged it over Neil's body, sending shivers all over the submissive’s body. "Sit up and put your tits together." Neil quickly sat on the edge of the bed and cupped his breasts, pushing his breasts together so it looked like it was one gigantic breast. Brad slid the fabric under the breasts then crossed it at the top. Neil groaned as the fabric tightened around his breasts and the flesh was pulled tight. While Brad held the fabric taut, Neil pushed as much of the breast into the loop as he could, then Brad tied the scarf into a bow and tucked the ends between the breasts. "A present to be opened later," Brad said with a huge smile as he reached up and pinched the nipples one at a time then both of them. "Oh fuck," Neil whispered. Brad tightened his grip on the nipples and tugged on them, lifting them up slightly then letting them fall back against his chest with a slight slapping sound. Neil closed his eyes and bit his lip as he tried not to react. Brad picked up the rubber meat tenderizer ball. He delivered the first blow directly to the much more sensitive right nipple. Neil cried out and tried to cover his breasts with his hands. Brad pushed them out of the way then warned, "Sit on your hands or I will tie them out of the way." Neil moved his hands so that he was sitting on them, which pushed the breasts out further and made them a better target. Brad used the toy all over Neil's breasts, hitting especially hard on the nipples. Neil cried out with each hit. "Please, oh god ... I can't take anymore," Neil begged after a flurry of strikes on the nipples and covered them with his hands. "Move your hands," Brad ordered. "Please Brad, no more," Neil replied, his hands still firmly in place on the breasts. Brad moved to the end of the bed and found the bondage mitten in the toy box. He pulled Neil's hand away from the breasts one at a time and forced them into the mitten then tightened the ribbon around the base. He pulled the hands up over Neil's head and tied the ribbon to a hook hanging from the ceiling. Neil struggled to cover his breasts with his legs but it was impossible to get away from the strikes to his breasts. "Please Brad ... oh god ... it is too much ... oh ... fuck ... please!" he begged. "You know the safe word," Brad replied as he continued to cover the bound breasts with the toy. He suddenly stopped and leaned down to suck hard on the right nipple as he tugged hard on the other nipple with his fingers. Neil lifted off the bed with a loud groan but didn't use the safe word. Brad smiled against the breast in his mouth. He pulled away then tugged on the scarf and released the breasts from their binding. Neil let out a long, deep moan. Brad lightly caressed the nipples, watching Neil squirm as even the lightest touch caused an intense reaction. Brad reached up and pulled the ribbon off the hook and lowered Neil's arms but left his hands tied. "I have a new toy for you to try," he said as picked up a face harness with a slim dildo that was about five inches long connected to it. The dildo extended for an inch or two on the inside. "Open wide," he said as he put the face harness on, filling Neil's mouth with the gag part of the dildo. Brad tightened the harness in place then helped Neil to his knees on the floor. He picked up the tube of lube from the bedside table then coated the tip of the toy with it. "Fuck my ass with your mouth cock." Neil leaned towards Brad's ass and tried to direct the dildo into his ass. It was awkward but he finally got it into the hole and gently pushed it all the way in. Brad groaned loudly as it filled him. "Fuck me," he demanded. Neil rocked on his heels as he used the toy to fuck Brad's tight ass. "Oh god, yes ... faster!" Neil moved faster and tried to force all of the toy into the ass, burying his face against the hairy flesh with each thrust. Brad braced himself against the wall with one hand as his other hand jerked off his cock. "Oh baby, you're going to make Daddy come," Brad said as his hand moved fast on his cock. "Hold it inside me all the way!" His hand was flying on his cock as he rode the toy, slamming his ass against Neil's face. Suddenly he stopped and pulled off the toy, quickly turned to face Neil. "Oh god, yes!" he cried out as he let several streams of come land on his face, coating it with the sticky musky smelling goop. He milked his cock until it was spent and looked down at his come covered slut. "Now your face matches your name," Brad said with a smile of satisfaction. "Go get cleaned up. I'm tired and you need your sleep so you can tend to my needs in the morning." |
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5/6/2020 8:28 am |
This is part of a stand-alone story but I think I am going to have to add it to the story of my exploration of what I want from a D/s relationship.
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