Date: Thu, 27 Sep 2001 07:20:38 +0000
From: AB
Subject: Slaving in the Dorms (Part I)

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Slaving in the Dorms (Part I)
(College, authoritarian)



	I met him in my first year college. It was the first time that I'd been
away from home, and all of my gay *friends*. I had been getting horney,
since it was about a month since I came out here.
	There's this really hot guy, Jonathan, who lives a little down the hall
from me. I had been checking him out in the shower for a while. He has one
of those nicely cut bodies, with soft transitions from one muscle to
another. His pecs were large and tight, and llocated high on his chest,
giving him a long torso for his 6-pack. He had nice, broad shoulders with
well-defined arms. His ass was nice and tight. He had smooth skin, with no
body hair except for a patch above his cut cock.
	One day I was walking down the hall and I heard him playing his guitar and
I stopped by his room to say hi. We started talking, about the band that he
was thinking about starting, but he seemed a little distracted. Without
saying anything about it, he closed the door. I noticed him locking it, and
I wondered why he's doing that (these doors could be locked by keys on both
sides). I didn't say anything and just assumed that he wanted some privacy.
He put the key in his pocket. Totally out of the blue he said, "I bet a boy
like you gives good head." A little stunned, I didn't know what to say.
"What I meant was you probably can suck dick really good." I thought that
maybe he was joking, and I was speechless. But he just pulled down his pants
and boxers. I stared at his 8" cock while he played with it a little. He
walked over to me and pushed me down to my knees. I put my mouth around it
and started moving my tongue around his head. It tasted so good since I'm a
cock junkie. I just love the way it tastes in my mouth. He put his hand
behind my head and started to move in and out. He was literally fucking my
face. Eventually he pushed his cock all the way in. I choked a little and
tried to pull away, but he wouldn't let go. So I relaxed my throat. My nose
was buried in his pubes. I just kept rubbing my tongue on the underside of
his dick. He was rubbing his cock against my throat. He reached orgasm and
pumped his cum down my throat, not letting go until he was completely dry
and I had swallowed every bit of cum.
	He sat me down on his bed and said, "I haven't gotten any in a while. But
now you are my bitch, and I can take whatever I want when I want it." That
turned me on so much. Even when I was back home I was never anyone's boy
bitch. He told me to undress, and I did. He took out some pieces of cloth
and used them to tie me to his bed, face down. Then he tied a gag around my
mouth. He undressed and I could feel his cock moving around my backside. I
felt his head touching my back soving up and then back down to my ass. It
moved down my crack, until suddenly he thrusted right into me, dry. I wanted
to yell, but couldn't, so I just let out a loud grunt. But he didn't care,
he just kept right at it, fucking in and out, in and out. He kept a steady
rhythm. He just kept on going for what seemed like an hour. He started to
fuck irregularly, and then he slowed down. One final thrust deep inside me
and then he came. He pumped out what felt like a pint of cum. He removed his
cock. I felt so loose, like a little slut.
	He got up and untied me, but didn't remove the gag. He pushed me on my back
and lay down on top of me. I could feel his cock against mine when he said,
"Now that I have christened you, you are officially mine. Your cock and
balls are mine. And you will do with them as I say. When I want you to cum,
you will cum. When I want to fuck, you will be the best fuck boy that you
can be. When I want head, you'll suck like your life depended on it. You are
not to cum without me telling you to, and no one else can fuck you without
my permission. Is that clear?" I nodded. His stare would not break from my
eyes. "OK. Now..." He got up and took a cock ring out of a drawer. He put it
on my cock. "Don't take this off. It'll keep you waiting nicely for me." I
nodded. Then he took out a dildo. It looked like 10 inches long, and just
big in girth, bigger than any cock I had taken in before. Jonathan lifted up
my legs and put them on his shoulders. He drove it up my ass. I wanted to
yell, but couldn't. "There. You need to loosen up. Keep that in there." He
removed the gag. "Come back here tomorrow at 7. We can have some more fun."
He pushed me out into the hall, naked, with a cock ring and a dildo up my
ass. I walked back to my room, humiliated. Guys were pointing at me,
laughing. When I got back to my room, and I almosst thought that I would
never go back there. But then again, I didn't want to disappoint him.


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