And fondle me too.
He doesn't hesitate to squeeze my cock and pinch my nipples as he examines my body. "Still so fucking pretty, no matter how much you get banged. You still tight?"
Sir doesn't wait for me to answer. He slips two lubed up fingers inside of my ass, curling his finger and prodding my prostate directly. I gasp, shaking and moaning, my cock leaking over his sheets.
"Fuck, yeah you are. Such a perfect submissive. Always ready for breeding, huh?"
"Yes, please!" I beg for it. Beg for him. For my Dom to fuck and fill me. I'm so hard, aching and ready for him to make me take his cock. "Please, Sir."
"Such a greedy little cock slut," he tsks. Sir pulls his fingers out of my ass and wipes them clean on the back of my trembling thighs. He leaves for only a moment, then comes back...with another toy in hand. "Remember your place, boy. You ain't nothing but a hole."
Sir's grin is downright wicked as he brandishes the cock ring. He reaches underneath me and fastens it around my swollen dick. I pant, planting my cheek against the mattress as I wait to get used.
"My tight, needy little set of holes. I already seen the video, but how about we rewatch it together? I want you to see what a filthy, twinky whore you are while I reclaim my fuck hole."
Sir gets my laptop for me. He makes all the arrangements, setting it up so I can see the screen from my bound position. I'm already shaking. Shaky with want and anticipation. Eager for Sir to remind me of his brutal dominance over my body and mind.
He repositions my arms so they're stretched out high above me and locked to the headboard. I'm delightfully trapped. My cock locked by the cock ring, denying me release. The spreader bar keeps my legs open and my most vulnerable spots exposed. The leather around my wrists holds me in place.
He uses all these toys to make me into his toy.
His dirty little plaything.
Sir presses play, and I get a front-row seat to my own degradation. I watch with wide eyes as I beg to be used, pleading to get fucked. I can't look away. All I can do is lie there and take it, watching myself being free used while Sir reasserts his claim over my ass.
"Such a good boy," Sir grunts as he fucks into me. "Take it. Take my cock, you dirty free use slut. Need it so bad. Can't even go a single goddamn day without a cock in this hole."
Sir grips my hip tightly, but his hands on my body are gentle even if his thrusts are brutal. I moan and whine. With Sir, I'm even louder than I am in the video. He fucks me and fucks me, and my eyes glaze over as I watch myself suck and fuck the whole team.
"You're so fucking perfect, you know? Never had myself a boy like you. Or trained a submissive so keen for it. You were born for this, Pretty Boy. Made to submit and to obey."
I nod my head, breathing hard as I stare my computer screen. It's hot...so fucking hot. Both being fucked by Sir and watching myself getting fucked. It's almost too much to handle. If I didn't have the help of the cock ring, I would have already shot off.
"You love it, nasty thing. Bet you been wishing I'd upload this video all over the internet. Let everybody see what a cock hungryhole I have. The club ain't enough for you and neither was getting banged by a whole damned football team. You're a living, breathing, fuck doll. Nothing but free use holes ready to serve every damn hour of every fucking day."
Oh, fuck. It's too much...yet I still need more. "Yes, Sir. Please, Sir!"
He gives it to me. And he takes it from me. Again and again. Sir draws it out and paces himself. He makes it last. Uses his fingers to keep fucking me when he gets too close to coming. Sir doesn't fill me with his seed until the last jock in the video has blown his load.
Only then does Sir spill his pleasure inside of me.
I'm so blissed out, so pleased to have helped make him come, that I barely notice as he pulls out of me. My awareness of what's going on and what's happening to me only returns when he shoves something else inside of me.
Something...new.
"Got you a souvenir on the road," Sir chuckles, slapping my ass as he continues to angle whatever thatthingin me is. It must be a dildo, I think. I try to peek over my shoulder to see what's going on, but all I see is Sir as he teases my hole with the object. "Found it in a sex shop outside Vegas."
Sir does something, and then the toy in me does something. I jerk against the restraints, letting out a cry as it buzzes to life.
"W-what is that?"
"Vibrating butt plug," Sir tells me. "You're gonna love it. Will keep my come snug inside you and keep your hole stretched out until it's time to play again. You're in for a very long, and a very hard night. I've sure missed you too."
I snap my eyes shut, wiggling and moaning as the toy torments me. It feels...weird, but in a good way. It's neither hard nor soft. It just, well, it's a perfect fit. Just like how Sir and I fittogether. I was made to be a submissive slut, but maybe he was born to be my Dominant.
Sir re-arranges me once more. Redoes the restraints and flips me over so I'm flat on my back. My knees pushed all the way to my nipples. My arms are still high above my head, straining above me. Both my cock and my hole are under his control now. I'm kept on the edge, unable to find release or expel Sir's release.
"I'm gonna leave you here to play with your new toy."
