He was walking down a street when he heard the sound of someone tapping on a window. When he looked around, he noticed a man behind the window of a house, pointing at the front door of the house. The door was slightly opened. It made him curious and he decided to enter the house.
Making his way down the hall, he paused when he heard voices coming from a room. He opened the door to the room but found it empty, the voices coming from a computer. Thinking it was only something the man had left mistakenly running before calling him, he turned to leave the room. He had taken only a few steps when a bit of dialogue stopped him.
"What a slut you are! You love master's cock, don't you? Love to suck it and be fucked? And master loves that nice ass of yours. Spread your legs, slut. Master needs to come."
What was that? He walked to the computer, looked at the screen. On it, a man was fucking another man on a kitchen table, his legs spread wide as the man thrusted into him, grunting like an animal. The man on the table looked a little like himself. He realized that the man behind the window must have been watching this before inviting him to come into the house, forgetting to turn it off.
So this is the sort of stuff that the man enjoyed watching? When he watched this, did the man imagine himself doing these things to someone like him?
He felt getting excited at the thought of a man fucking him the way this man on the screen was doing. He reached inside his pants. He found his cock and began to rub. Oh, this was hot... watching two men fucking, wondering if it was real or just acting. Pulling his shirt up with one hand, he squeezed his nipple roughly while still rubbing his cock.
"Oh master..." he whispered, "I want you inside me."
The man, standing in the doorway, heard these words.
He had planned to find this man in this room watching the porn clip he had left playing. He had hoped that the man would find it and that he was open to this sort of sexual activity. But actually finding him with his hand working frantically between his legs, was an unexpected bonus.
His cock hardened as he watched the man playing with himself, hearing the noises he made.
"I want to be fucked, master...I wish my hole was fucked hard."
Quietly he approached the man, wanting to get right behind him before revealing his presence. He looked at him, watching his body move in sync with the movement of his hand.
Suddenly he placed his arm around the man's chest, holding him tight, while his other hand snaked down the man's body, pushing the man's hand aside so he could get hold of the man's cock with his hand.
"It can be, slut," the man said. "Let your Master help you."
"Master?" he said, horrified to know that this man had not only caught him watching this video but with his hand holding his cock at the same time. His face flushed with humiliation as he tried to get away, wanting to get out of the house. But the man's arm around him tightened, holding him firmly in place. He could feel that the man was very strong.
"Shh...it's okay, slut. Master likes to see you enjoying yourself... and to find out you like the same sort of videos he does." He leaned down, his hand still holding this slut's cock as his lips latched onto this slut's lips. He kissed him deeply, feeling the slut's body freeze in shock. Any minute now this slut might come to his senses and push him away, so he had to act quickly. While still kissing, he let go of the cock and pulled the slut's pants down, just enough so he could insert his finger into the slut's asshole, pushing it in deeply. He captured the moan of pleasure that the slut made in his mouth, noting the way the slut's hips jerked up to meet the inward thrust of his finger. He became very excited, knowing that he had his slave.
As the slut's feeling of shock subsided, pleasure moved swiftly to take its place. The slut kissed the man back, tentatively at first, but soon with increasing passion as more fingers stirred up this slut. It gave a soft whimper as the fingers slid from its asshole, but realized it was only to remove its clothing. As soon as it was naked, the man took his slut to the bedroom and lay it on the bed. His slut stared at him wide-eyed as he got undressed and stepped into the bed, next to it.
"Master?"
"It's okay, slut...this is not just sex, but also about domination, ownership and slavery. You will be pleasing Master... more than you know." He took his slut's hand and placed it on his cock, moving it up and down. "Stroke Master like this... make me really hard."
Now being made into this man's slave, it obediently did as its Master commanded, eyes staring at the thick shaft. It was so hot in its hand, veins springing up, the head reddening. "Can i taste it, Master?" Weird, it had never sucked a man's cock before but watching the man in that video do it to the other... and seeing its Master's big cock... actually made its mouth watering.
Master groaned at his slave's question. "Yes, slut, take your Master's cock in your mouth." He lay back on the bed as his slut got between his legs, feeling it's fingers on his shaft. Holy fuck, it felt good! As he watched its parted lips move closer to his cock, he knew it was about to get even better.
"Lick the head, slave... mmm, yes, just like that," groaning with pleasure as its tongue slid wetly over his cock, like it was the most delicious lollipop in the world. "Put it in your mouth, slave... suck Master's big cock."
it took Master's big cock in its mouth, its tongue busily scrubbing the sensitive spot beneath the head, as it started to suck.
