"Uhhhhhhnnnnnhhhhb fuck fuck fucccccvk" Jason almost screamed. The dildo was back, terrorizing his asshole, this time strapped to his girlfriend. April wasn't holding back with the dildo. Her dominant nature was coming out with full force and she was really giving it to Jason.
It didn't take much after his late night session in the office for Jason to turn into a full butt slut. April watched the video he filmed and immediately wanted to try it out for herself. That Friday she surprised him with the strap on on harness after work. Jason was already loose and eager from the day prior and quickly accepted the whole thing again. By Saturday Jasón was begging to be fucked. April wasn't the type to hold back and immediately began to rip Jason in half. She had long fantasized about dominating a man in this way. Making him vulnerable and compliant and asserting her own dominance.
Jason eagerly took the strap. After April bottomed out his body language begged for more. Soon April was fucking him prone on the bed while he brought one knee up so April would have even more access. As she fucked he rubbed his rock hard cock on the bed. Eventually he squirted, his cock plastered between the bed and his stomach.
After they were finished April pulled out and have Jason's ass a hard slap to make the whole thing more demeaning. She had her boyfriend right where she wanted him. Jason let out another deep, feminine moan and reached back to feel his used asshole. It was definitely different then it has ever felt before.
"Now get me off baby" April directed him. Jason jumped to worship her pussy as she pulled off the strap on.
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MONDAY
The clock had barely hit 10 and Jason already had a text from Victor. As soon as he saw it Jason got a little tense.
VICTOR: Good morning baby. Did you bring your toy for me again?
JASON: Hey man, no not today lol
JASON: And hey about that. That was really a one time thing. I'm so sorry you had to see that.
VICTOR: What? You didn't bring it!?
VICTOR: I told you baby. You don't have a choice.
JASON: That's fucked up man.
VICTOR: More fucked up then pleasuring yourself at work? Wait until management hears about this.
JASON: You're right I'm sorry Sir.
VICTOR: I'll meet you in your office tonight. We need to talk.
Jason was sweating. For some reason he thought the whole thing with Victor was going to go away. Trying to refocus back on his work he noticed that his dick was hardening in his pants.
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THAT EVENING
Jason kept working away at his desk waiting on Victor. Everyone else had gone home already but this wasn't usual. Jason was used to putting in the work. April would probably text him soon wondering where he was.
Victor walked in already grinning. "Hey baby, you thought I'd forget?"
"No Sir" Jason responded compliantly. "I just assumed you were joking."
"Never baby, I'm dying to see that ass. I was thinking about it all weekend."
"What do you want me to do man? I don't know what you want I'm not gay."
"I don't care what f you're gay or not. You clearly like using your man pussy and you clearly don't mind if anyone sees you."
Jason was astonished, in disbelief someone would refer to an asshole like that.
"In fact let me take a look, pull down your pants.
Jason silently stood up and began undo his belt to pull down his pants. Before he could get there Victor cut him off: "over here in front of your desk where I can see you." Jason walked over and Victor directed him to "turn around." He was standing in front of his desk with Victor behind him still by the doorway. The glass walls of the high end office had never made him feel more vulnerable. Was he going to get caught again? This time clearly preforming for Victor.
He unlatched his belt and let his pants fall to the floor. "Bend over" Victor demanded. Jason placed his hands on the front of his desk, propping his ass up. Victor flipped up the back of his blue office button down shirt for a better view. "There's that pretty white ass" Victor said laughing.
The scene was ridiculous. Jason bent over on his own desk, ass out, for the office's janitor to ogle, his chinos puddled around his ankles and brown loafers. Jason did look amazing though. All the way up his muscular calfs, thighs, and plump muscle ass was on display. His muscular lower back well defined at his ass cheeks. Victor found Jason's pale skin, a light blond body hair delicious. It felt good to have the sexy, white boy yuppie in this position.
"Hold it." Victor demanded. He had pulled out his phone and was snapping a picture of Jason's ass. He then reached out and parted Jason's cheeks with one hand, his fingers grazing a deep part of Jason's ass crack. He then took another picture with Jason's ass hole clearly visible. In the picture Victor's dark rough hands contrasted with Jason's succulent white ass. After pulling his hand away Victor gave the ass in front of him a light slap for good measure. Jason accepted it all silently. Even the light slap left a bright red mark.
"There you go man I think we are good." Jason said still bent over. He was fine with that, he didn't have to make eye contact with Victor.
"No we're not good baby. I told you I love that ass we are just getting started."
"That's fucked up man. You know I'm not gay."
"I'm not gay either baby. We're just enjoying ourselves."
Victor reached back at Jason this time between his legs he wrapped his hand around Jason's balls and the top of his cock and found it was hardening.
To Jason's defense, bending over and exposing his ass like that would have gotten him hard in any context. But now it was making his "not gay" defense harder to justify.
