Forward
I am a thirty-six year old, good looking, rugged, bisexual male. I am very athletic, in great shape, with good Nordic looks. I ride motorcycles, love extreme sports, am well educated with a degree in Engineering and an MBA, own my own successful business, have lots of friends and am sought after by attractive women. I love having relationships with great looking women and also love having occasional flings with men. There is a darker side to me though. I love humiliation. It makes me hornier that anything and gives me those oh so nice butterflies in the belly. This series is about how I get this humiliation by having sex with very unattractive people that very few would touch. I get off on sexually servicing these people that would probably not be getting any sex if it were not for my debasement. This series is a few of my adventures and each chapter can be read on its own.
I keep my urges to have sex with other males very discrete. Therefore, I never visit any of the Gay establishments in my city. I do check them out in other cities. Recently I was in a city a few hours away from home on business. Since it was Friday, I decided to stay the weekend and just enjoy the night life. I took a hotel in the Gay district and went out to a leather bar.
I entered and ordered a Budweiser at the bar. The place was small and crowded. All of the tables were full except for a small one with a guy in a wheel chair sitting by himself. I approached and introduced myself asking him if he would mind company.
"Be my guest." The guy answered, "My name is Roy."
I sat down next to him and we started talking. I found out that Roy lost his legs due to a land mine in Iraq when he was serving. He was forty-eight years old, burly, scarred and only had about four inch stumps below his crotch.
Roy told me that he frequents the bar a lot, that everyone knows him, treats him with respect, but that no one has ever hooked up with him due to his condition. I knew right then or there that this would be a great way for me to debase myself!
I had a great conversation going on with Roy and bought two rounds for us. I steered the conversation towards sex and subtly interrogated him on his sexual desires. Roy told me that since he never gets any sex, he watches lots porn and has gravitated to some very wild fetishes. I was intrigued and egged him on. He told me that he wants to dominate and humiliate other men as revenge for not giving him sex. Jackpot! I thought to myself.
Eventually I told him, "Lets get out of here and make some of those fantasies come true!"
He was shocked and asked me, "Really?"
"Yes." I replied, "I am into humiliation, and would love to let you dominate me."
We agreed to go back to his place which was not far away. After arriving at his modest house, he opened two beers for us and demanded that I strip. I gladly complied, and he ordered me into the bathroom since he had to piss. We entered the bathroom, which had a shower coming out of the wall and a drain in the middle of the floor. Roy took out a leather body harness and cuffs from a cabinet. Telling me that he dreamed of using these on someone for years. He also gave me a rope and asked me to securely tie it to the shower spout.
I put the body harness on and Roy ordered me onto my knees over the drain in the floor. Roy then cuffed my right wrist to my right ankle and my left wrist to my left ankle. He looped a rope around the base of the toilet and tied it to my ankles. Finally, he took the rope that I had tied to shower head pipe and tied it to a D-ring on back collar part of the harness.
I was now securely tied in a kneeling position in the middle of his bathroom. I could not move or escape. I could only move my head.
Roy now removed his pants and I could see his nasty scarred stubs. The scars extended up to his groin and abdomen.
"Let's see how much you really are into humiliation and being dominated." He stated, as he took his cock into his hand.
I looked at his cock with interest and he let loose on me with a big stream of piss. All of the beers came out and totally soaked my long hair and whole body. I burned with shame deep in my bowels and loved it! By the time he finished pissing, I was wet with piss all over my body and the smell filled my senses.
Roy now wheeled his chair closer in front of me and commanded, "Suck, you Pussy!
I lowered my head onto his soft cock. I tasted some piss and it only added to my shame. Roy let out a few more little spurts and I swallowed them down. I started sucking and licking the underside. It grew fast in my mouth and soon Roy was ramming my head down on it. It entered the back of my throat and I knew that I was where I belonged. Debased by a legless scarred man who was going to use me hard for his pleasure!
I worked on Roy's cock for a few minutes, enjoying his grunts and the shame deep inside of me. Roy lifted my head up by my ears so that only his head was in my mouth.
"I want you to taste my load boy." He exclaimed, "You will hold it all in your mouth, and only swallow it after I give the command."
I nodded in agreement, and Roy started a series of short thrusts into my mouth. He soon grunted and filled my mouth with a huge load of jizz. When he was finished spurting, he removed his still hard cock from my mouth and I kept the seal so that no jizz would leak out.