Date: Wed, 4 Feb 2009 11:12:55 +0000 (GMT)
From: Steve Parker <steve14b@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: The DVD Tales - 11

This is a `real' story and that means there are no men with cocks the size
of an elephant's trunk and balls as big as eggs! That is fantasy. This is
`real' in the sense that this sort of thing does happen and although a work
of fiction, it is `real' enough to be enjoyed -- real people, real sexual
organs and real situations.

If you want to mail me (and please do) then check the end of this chapter
for further information.

By the way -- although based on some real characters, it is an extension
of my imagination. Remember that as you hopefully jack hard to it!  Essex
(2008)


THE DVD TALES -- 11


"Bitch looking good!" said PJ and nodded at the older man. He stood and
watched as PJ walked round the platform and admired the boy hanging from
the two poles. "Legs open boy and now!" shouted the Latino at Joe who
jumped up and moved towards Mark's feet. He adjusted the ankle locks and
pulled Mark's feet wider apart, raising his ass a little and exposing the
end of the gold plug and chain coming from his anal plug. It was the sight
of the gold plug that made the corner of the man's mouth twitch and that
made Mark feel uneasy. He looked dangerous; the sort of man who would stare
you out in a public place and frighten you with the intensity of his
eyes. Mark's neck was aching from trying to keep his gaze on the man and he
lowered it as PJ stood over him and stared into his eyes. "Bitch needs to
put out today. Last chance bitch to please me." With that he moved to the
side and Mark tried to raise his head to see what was happening. In the
back of his mind he knew what would happen next.

PJ ran his free hand across the boy's ass and slid a finger in between the
chain and his skin. "Bitch looks good with the chain man," he said to the
older man, "gonna be riding that pussy hard soon bitch!" Mark winced as PJ
stepped back and in one smooth movement drew his hand with the paddle back
and then slammed it down hard on his right cheek. Mark screamed out and
dropped his head back as the stinging pain shot through his lower body. PJ
grinned as he saw the boy's toes curl and his feet twist in with pain. He
spanked the boy's cheek another three times and then moved round to the
other side of the room. Mark had tears in his eyes but lifted his head as
PJ said something to Joe and then the first of four hard, stinging blows
hit his other ass cheek. The buttplug seemed to move inside his ass as PJ
used his powerful teen muscles to slam the paddle onto his skin. There was
a few seconds between the end of the blows and Mark's movement. He lifted
his head and saw PJ standing at the end of the platform fisting his now
very hard cock. It was fully erect and glistening with a mixture of precum
and lube. He was still grinning and savouring the boy's pain and
humiliation as he fisted his cock. There was a movement at the rear of PJ
and through his moist eyes, Mark could see the bobbing head of Joe
servicing the large man who had followed PJ into the room. With PJ blocking
his view, Mark could only see Joe's expert teen head moving up and down on
the man's cock. He was horny despite his pain and wanted to see what the
man was like. But suddenly his attention was snapped back to reality when
PJ stepped onto the platform and dipped under the first bar to stand
between Mark's legs. His cock looked harder than he remembered it -- long,
glistening and with a small vein running down one side. The head was
purpling and a thin drop of precum was leaking out of the piss lit. His
balls were tight in the bag and Mark focussed on them and saw them sort of
roll as the Latino continued jacking his cock.

PJ leant back a few inches to put his back onto the pole and grabbed the
gold chain. He grinned with a sort of sly look and slowly pulled the plug
from Mark's ass. As the plug slid easily out, the hole remained open and PJ
nodded as he let the plug fall and swing between the boy's wide open
legs. "Bitch needs cock!" he said and moved forward to place his wet
cockhead at the entrance to the boy's pussy. Mark lifted his head and
watched as PJ slid into his ass and then lowered his head as he felt the
teen's balls touch the outside of his smooth skin. PJ put his hands onto
the first pole and without any words began fucking the boy. Mark was
moaning after a few strokes and PJ began to pick up speed. The plug was
moving like a pendulum underneath his rocking body in time to the rhythm of
PJ's thrusts. The cockring around his cock was exciting Mark and he knew
from the way it was moving that his cock was now hard and pointing up
towards his own chest. He was going to cum and tried gritting his teeth as
his head hung upside down. Suddenly he felt the thick Latino cock slide out
with a sort of wet sound and Mark slowly looked up. PJ was stepping out of
the door when he focussed his eyes and pulling Joe roughly by the hair. As
the door slammed shut, Mark saw the older man step onto the platform and
felt scared.

The man was so well built and muscular that as he dipped underneath the
first bar, he had to manoeuvre himself to get between the boy's
outstretched legs. He rested his hands on the boy's thighs and stared at
him. Mark's arms were aching and his ass was still sore from the paddling,
but this was something new. The man was silent and dominating in a way he
had never experienced before. He squeezed the boy's thighs with powerful
hands and then ran his palms up the legs and grabbed the teen's hard
cock. He started jacking it slowly and then pulled it back, letting it slap
back down onto the boy's chest with a loud sound. Mark felt a tingling in
his balls and let his head dip back down. The man did it again and then
slipped a finger in between the cockring and his balls and tugged
hard. Mark moaned and his head shot up. The man was leering in a scary way
and still staring directly at him. It was then that Mark realised the man
was sort of stooping, his knees bent. He was at least six feet tall and
more thought the boy. Then without any change to his facial expression, the
man seemed to rise up and his cock came into view.

Mark was staring at it and the man knew he was. He ran a hand down the
shaft and then let it stand on its own. It was fully erect but wouldn't
stand up because of it's girth and weight. It remained at a little more
than a 45 degree angle. Mark knew it was thick. In fact, it would be one of
the thickest cocks he would experience and the man knew it. It was uncut
and the foreskin was already peeled back and exposing the head. Although
Mark was looking directly at it, he knew it was about 8 inches long, but it
was the thickness that scared him. There were two twisting veins that
seemed to run up and around the cock. They were slightly blue-tinted and
gave the cock a savage appearance. Mark looked up at the man and realised
for the first time that his tiny mouth movements came from his slow chewing
of what was probably gum. He was still staring into the boy's eyes and Mark
averted his gaze and looked down at the cock. As he was doing this he saw
the head move towards his hole and then felt the broad helmet rest against
his wet and puckering asslips. Waiting for the thrust Mark was caught off
guard as the man slapped him hard across the face with his hand and then in
a swift movement grabbed his hair and pulled his head forward. Mark's neck
ached and the man continued to stare at him as he thrust harder in one
movement into the boy's ass.  "Oh God! No! Oh, oh,oh, pleaseee!" Mark
moaned and screwed up his eyes in pain. The man's grip on his head was
partly to blame, but it was more the incredible feeling of thick cock
pushing into his hole that was making him moan. The man continued staring
at the boy, although with his head pulled forward, all Mark could see
through his tears was his chest and nipple rings. Mark continued moaning as
the thick cock started out towards his ring and then slammed back hard so
the man's balls bounced off the chain that was still dangling between the
boy's legs. When the man let go of his head, Mark bent it back to ease the
pain in his neck and watched as the man rested his hands on his thighs
without interrupting his methodical, yet slow thrusting.  "Please, please!
You're too big, stop please!" Mark's moans were cut short as the man
flashed out a hand and slapped him across the face without warning. Mark
gasped and then tried to move his head to the side as the man continued
thrusting and grabbed his head once again. Then without a word the man
pulled his cock out of the boys' ass and Mark waited for the next step.

The inside of Mark's thighs were brushing against the man's legs and they
felt like hard pieces of wood. His thoughts were then broken as the man
suddenly thrust into his hole and starting banging his ass very hard. The
rhythm was powerful and fast and Mark was shaking and crying out as the
cock thrust almost all the way in and then almost out without actually
leaving his hole. The man was grunting just enough to be heard over the
sounds of the wet slapping coming from the boy's crotch area and Mark's
neck was aching again. He felt the man's hand grip his own leaking cock and
then jack it fast without breaking his own pace. Mark knew he would cum and
tried to ease the thoughts by thinking and feeling the pain in his ass and
neck. It didn't help and with a muffled cry and shudder he shot a thin wad
of jizz up from the man's grip on his cock and onto his taut stomach. There
were two weaker shots of cum but Mark realised this had not stopped the man
from fucking nor jacking him. He cried out and moaned, "Stop, stop! Please,
I don't want anymore!" The man continued at a pace and Mark's cock started
to harden again. He lasted no more than five or six more jerks and with the
benefit of youth managed to blow another thin stream of watery cum onto his
chest and felt that dribble across his skin. The man then began
powerfucking the boy and Mark had to ignore the pain in his arms and legs
as the man's thick cock slammed so hard into him he could hear it as well
as feel it. The man let go of his hair and he looked up and the man's face
was twisted and dripping with sweat. His chest looked amazing covered in a
film of sweat and his dark nipples looked hard and pointed. He stared at
Mark without any movement of his mouth and seemed to pick up the pace. As
he started on what would be three minutes of very powerful and aggressive
fucking, the door opened and PJ walked in.

Mark was moaning and half-crying out as PJ walked round the platform and
watched as the man brutally fucked the boy's ass. He reached over and
tugged at the nipple rings and grinned as he twisted the right one and made
the boy cry out in pain. As he stepped away he realised the man was now
thrusting so hard that his body was rocking back and forward and making the
chain and dangling buttplug move around and rub the chain across his
perineum. The man was now grunting and Mark was aching all over and sweat
from the man fucking him was flicking over his chest and ass. Then with a
thrust so hard his body pushed as far as it was able, he heard the man
grunt loudly and felt the cock in his ass spasm and spurt. He could
actually feel the first shot of cum splatter inside him and he lifted his
head. Then the man pulled back as the first shot of cum exploded from his
tool and the second and third shots splattered onto Mark's cock and balls
and lower stomach. Even peering down he could see how hard the cumshots
were as they splashed over his sore hole and onto his genitals. He watched
the man twisting his face as he milked the rest of his shots onto the boy's
skin. A movement to his left made Mark turn his head and he saw PJ nodding
and making a sort of kissing movement with his lips. He seemed pleased but
Mark wasn't sure it was because of him or what he was seeing. The man
dipped under the bar and came around to Mark's left, holding and slowly
fisting his cum covered cock. He stood over the boy and grabbed his hair
and pulled his mouth to the cock. Mark let the head touch his lips and
realised he was being told to clean the man. He did so, licking and sucking
the cum from the piss slit and from over the head. As the cock softened a
little he slid his mouth down half of the shaft and then the man pulled
away and without a word and walked to the side of the platform. Mark was
following him with his eyes and didn't see PJ move to the control panel. He
heard the electric motor first and the poles moved and his ass was being
raised at least another six inches into the air.  "Oh please don't!"
shouted Mark as he saw the man now with the paddle in his hand move towards
him. PJ stepped into his vision and spoke.  "Man liked your ass bitch. He
likes you bitch and you got to thank him for his efforts. He seeded the
pussy good bitch. Your master is going to show you how much he liked it!"
Before Mark could respond the man struck his asscheek so hard that Mark
cried out loudly and shook on the poles. There were five more hard paddles
to his cheeks and Mark was crying and moaning as PJ came round to peer down
into his face. He stared for a few seconds and then said, "He's waiting
bitch, your master is waiting."  Mark shook his head to clear the tears
from his eyes and said, "Thank you master. Thank you for fucking me." The
man let a small grin escape across his lips and then left the room
motioning PJ to follow him.

Alone in the silent room Mark tried to adjust his aching body and could
almost hear the cheeks of his ass singing in pain. He felt exhausted and
sweaty, his whole body still hanging from the poles. The door opened and he
looked down his body at PJ who was standing in the doorway with Joe at his
side.

"The man likes you bitch. Says your pussy is smooth and tight. You going
home with him tonight boy. Party at his house!"


To be continued...?

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