Date: Sat, 3 May 2003 12:25:42 -0700 (PDT) From: pigbottom_28@yahoo.com Subject: SLING GUY Last night I was real horny so I went over to some guy's place near my apartment and discovered the joy or getting fucked in a sling in the middle of a dungeon for the very first time. There are several moments in a hook-up that can never be repeated. Those choice seconds that are just too perfect too ever be truly recreated. That brief pause when you first look each other over and know intuitively that you are about to have a great time. Soon after when he pulls his big cock out of his jeans and you lick your lips. His cock reaching the back of your throat and tickling the deep tight muscles back there -- that amazing feeling that your mouth is complete with a man's thick cock buried to the hilt. Same thing happens as his cock punches through your butthole and reaches its ultimate destiny deep down that tight hole. For me, this experience with slingguy was unprecedented in every way, shape and form. I am a complete bottom whore slut and I have sex every day of the week with a different hung hot dude, but even so, this guy was able to bring me to a new level of extremity and piggishness. He opened his door and we did that thing where we look at each other, size our faces and bodies up quickly and decide, "yes, this is a good thing. I want him to fuck me. I want him to use me.' Etc, etc. I am a totally adorable 23 year old bottom boy and he looked like a totally hot hung 40 year old top guy. He was wearing some kind of leather uniform. I wish I could describe it, but it was really intricate and that thing doesn't necessarily turn me on. What does turn me in was the hot guy inside the outfit. He was in great shape, had a full head a sexy, curly brown hair and what appeared to be a nice thick eight inch cock. He started out with my favorite words -- "STRIP BOY." It was a cold, authoritative voice full of power and immediacy. This was a guy who didn't fuck around. When he said Strip, you stripped, and if you didn't God knows what he would do to you. I rushed out of my shorts, tank top, sneaks and short girlie socks. All I had on was a baseball cap and a slutty little jockstrap. I looked at him, and he said "ALL OF IT, BOY." So, I took the cap and the strap off. He walked around me, looked me over like he was looking at a piece of meat and said, "GOOD, GOOD. Yeah, I can work with this." He took two fingers and shoved them right up my asshole. He plunged in real deep and I think was happily surprised to find how nicely they fit up my tight hole. It felt great to me having a real man's fingers up my boyhole and my body responded like a good boy. I bent over and let him explore my ass as deeply as he could. As I bent over, he moved his body around and said "TAKE YOUR COCK IN MY MOUTH BOY." His cock was in front of me and I took it in my mouth. As soon as it was slightly in my mouth, he grabbed my head and forced it forward so that his cock was as deep as it could go down my throat. His fingers continued to probe my ass as his cock was buried deep down my throat. He was controlling me on both ends and I loved it. My asshole was getting wetter and wetter and I was taking his cock like a pro. "LET'S GO BOY." And he pushed me forward into his bathroom. There was a large mirror on one wall and when we approached he somehow opened the mirror up. It was a secret door and it opened up into a private secret room in his apartment. We entered the room and my jaw was wide open in astonishment. This was a fully-equipped amazing dungeon and it was in the middle of an upper class apartment. There were four video monitors perched on display units on each corner of the room. There was a different porno playing on three of them and one of them showed me and the leather guy entering the room and looking around. So, we were being filmed and everything we did in this room would be taped for posterity. This hardened my already stiff cock and made my boypussy wet with anticipation. I continued looking around the room. It was intricate beyond my wildest dreams. There were huge dildos and cockrings and a fascinating sling in the center of the room. There were things that I wouldn't even know how to define even if they were being shoved up my hole. It was a huge exciting mystery and I was proud and excited to be there. My leather master pushed me down to the hard ground with a knowing look and said "EAT MY COCK DUDE." I was on my knees before him and took his hung cock in my throat again. He took my head in his hands and face-fucked me hard and deep for a few minutes. I have become such a master cocksucker over the past few years that I had no problem taking him on full-throttle. He would mutter things under his breath like, "faggot likes big cock," and "yeah, this boy knows how to suck cock...Good boy!" I was feeling pretty good about the whole situation, until he pulled me up, put me up against a wall, and had me stand up on a stepstool of some kind. I was on some kind of crucifix and it was totally foreign to me, so I guess a little scary. He took my arms and placed them hard against the wall. He proceeded to wrap saran wrap around my arms tying me up to the cross so that I couldn't move the top of my body at all. Next thing, he takes this blindfold out and covers up my eyes with it. I guess I am unsettled at this point. I'm thinking around different thoughts. This thing is being taped. Maybe this guy is a lunatic? Is he gonna hurt me, etc, etc? I was sweating and the sweat was dripping down my arms to my feet. I'm sure he was used to this scene upsetting and confusing boys. However, feeling powerless can be a very empowering feeling if you figure out a way to relax in the situation. I knew that this guy really wasn't gonna hurt me, so I just went with and decided to let whatever happen happen in a natural and fun way. >From that point on, it was a dream come true. He started to smack me across the face, and he stroked my body for a while. He even got down and sucked my cock for awhile. I am always astonished when a real top guy gets down and really sucks cock well. This guy was amazing. He took my cock down his throat and made me feel like a king. He also grabbed my balls and starting tugging and laying with them. After a while, he took me down from the cross and told me it was time to fuck me. Leather guy placed me in the sling, and I knew I had found a very comfortable new home. It was a perfect fit. He had a huge industrial size bottle of lube and he took a great deal out and smeared it all over his cock and my hole. He started swinging the sling teasing my hole with his cock. My legs were up in the air and my head was comfortably resting on a pillow but my ass was wet, dripping and vulnerable. As the sling continued to move he stood still with his ever hardening cock waiting there for my hole. I kept swinging and eventually his cock and my hole fit into one another. He continued to push the sling back and forth and his hard amazing cock moved with me. It was so weird to get fucked like that. It was new and weird and totally fuckin awesome. He pulled his cock out after fucking me for around ten incredible minutes and replaced it with his hand. Since I was so lubed up and relaxed he was pretty able to get most of it in there in a cinch. There was no pain whatsoever. Completely pleasurable and wonderful and I wanted more. He grabbed one of the bigger dildos. It must have been 11 x 6, big and black and amazing. At this point my pussy was dripping wet with lube and wide open. He was able to get this thing deep into my hole with little or no effort. I usually not that loose, but he had gotten me to this unbelievable point where my hole was this ripe open vessel for whatever he wanted to put in me. He fucked me hard with the dildo. At this point, I could hardly tell when he was fucking my with the dildo, when it was his fist and when it was his cock. I believe he was alternating pretty frequently between the three of them but it was all damn good. This went on and on for hours. My hole was totally occupied and happy. He came several times - up my ass, on my face, down my throat. When he was ready to dismiss me, he provided me with a copy of the videotape of our exploits. He told me he would edit his copy together and sell it to a porn distributor. He also told me I should come back tomorrow to film some more. Told me he had some hung top friends who would want to feed me their loads and fuck me raw on film. He told me if I was really lucky he could set up a whole big gangbang scene with around 15 of his top friends fucking my hole all night long. He told me the movie could be called "GANGBANGING THE BOTTOM SLUT." I left his apartment dripping with cum and thrilled beyond belief. Not only did I have the experience of my life, but I also was newly employed! THE END, for now. Any comments or feedback, feel free to write pigbottom_28@yahoo.com Thanks for reading. Love, David