Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2018 18:27:00 +0000 (UTC)
From: Duncan Jules <teacher8714@yahoo.com>
Subject: Careful What You Write ? Tom Holland 1

Obviously this is not a true story and it is about the current Spider-Man
Tom Holland, please feel free to contact me with your opinions
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Careful What You Write -- Tom Holland 1

So there I was 10 weeks ago sat looking at my computer clicking submit to
my story that I had written I am a 5ft 8, brown hair, brown eyed, I would
like to say slim but unfortunately I have gained a small belly. So I would
say I am like average build. My name is well that doesn't matter but this
was the story that I submitted:

So there I was stood at my door as the buzzer rung. I was naked I turned
the key in the door and then I stepped back. I looked down at the brown
carpet and then at the crème walls. I turned as my dog barked in the
living room which was one of the four doors in the hallway. I went to the
telecom that would allow my visitor in. I picked up the receiver and
pressed the button that opened the door downstairs.

I pressed the do not disturb button and then I got onto my knees I placed
my hands behind the back of my head and interlocked them. I looked at the
floor as I heard his footstep hitting the first step, then his next foot
hit the second one. My breathing intensified, I looked around the wall my
left hand that was behind my right I squeezed it tight.

My hands rolled down to the back of my neck and my thumb rubbed the back of
my neck. I heard his next footstep. I gulped as I looked at the door in
anticipation my heart beating as his foot step moved swifter up the next
three with each step my cock got harder and harder.

I closed my eyes as my cock stood out. I took a deep breathe in and looked
my bland interior even more intimidating as the walls closed in with the
walls closing in. My breathe becoming shallower as I heard him whistling
that all to familiar Spider-Man theme my breathing became so fast my heart
pounding and pounding harder and harder. I closed my eyes and imagined what
he will look like stood in front of me.

I heard him turning back towards me he was half way up the steps. I open my
eyes look at the chest he had told me that I must shave. I couldn't believe
it was happening just that time that he appeared on my stream while I was
playing Conan Exiles on Twitch. I didn't believe it was him when he
followed but after a few messages and a massive donation later I was more
of a believer that it was the superstar.

I tried to slow down my breathing my dog barked as I heard his movement
stop. I turned to look at the door and my dog as I shouted for him to be
quiet. The steps had stopped moving up the steps, he remained still my
heart rate got faster and faster. I just wanted to shout out to him but he
had told me not to speak before he arrived in the flat.

I looked across at my phone that lit up on the radiator my legs began to
twitch wanted to reach out and grab my phone. I didn't I just looked up at
it and then I looked over at the door I hoped to see the handle down.

I heard him bound up one more step, the dog barked again. I turned I wanted
to scold him I didn't know if it was the right thing to do. He loved dogs
what would he think of me he had one himself. This was my moment why was he
been loud as these thoughts went through my head I felt my cock go softer
as I heard him step up one more step.

I looked at the floor now more aware of how soon I would be naked in front
of a man I had dreamt of time after time. I had not believed it at the
start of the time after he had contacted me after he had read my spoof of
him.

Then I heard him move up the last few steps that was when I swear I heard a
hand on the door. I looked at the handle it did not go down. I willed my
cock go harder again after the misbehaviour of my dog.

I remembered the dog as I saw the door handle move down as I shot one last
look back at the door to the living room where my dog was. As the handle
went down time seemed to move slower. I looked down at my shaved body. My
phone went off again.

The door started to move towards me. I immediately looked up the door was
moving so slowly I don't know if that's my mind or he was teasing me by
opening the door slowly. It was then I could not help but feel more and
more excited as I got a whiff of some very posh aftershave. He also had a
whiff of a dog.

Suddenly I heard him call call out, "Come on Tessa." I heard the patter of
four feet charge up the steps. That galloping and then a Blue Staffordshire
Bull Terrier charged through the door.

Tessa charged to the door where my dog was and it barked and barked they
could smell each other and it was loud.

It was then Tom Holland finished opening the door. He looked down towards
me and smirked, "You didn't leave the door open for your dog."

I looked up and went to speak, he placed his finger over my mouth.

I paused as he whispered as the door closed, "I will sort the dogs out."

I remained quiet he walked past me in his dark jeans and dark t-shirt.  He
opened the door to my dog and let Tessa and my dog say hi, they both ran
into my living room and then they all ran around the living room I turned
and then I saw my dog sniffing Tessa.

Tom stepped out of the living room and then he looked at me. He looked at
me and then he looked back at the dogs. "They are getting on now I get it
on."

He grabbed me by my hair and then he dragged me to the bedroom, "So you
said you would do anything."

"Yes sir." I said looking at Tom as he dragged me by my hair.

"Ok, get on your bed. On all fours, arse in the air." He looked down on the
sofa that was near my bed and grabbed the red shinbari rope and wrapped it
around each knee and then around each elbow before he tucked the rope
behind my knees and then my elbows. He pulled it tight and began to tie a
knot. My elbows touching my knee caps. As I remained stranded my ass in the
air he pulled on my hair to lift my head up. "Where's the paperwork?"

"On the sofa." I tried to nod towards the sofa as he held my hair.

"When is it dated." He looked deep into my eyes.

"Two weeks ago." I looked at his face as he smiled.

"Say's your clean I hope." He let go of my hair and went over to the paper
I watched as he read all of the letter from the clinic. "Have you had sex
since?"

"No sir!" I say as I look at him placing the letter down.

"Wait here."

"I can't move." I retort sarcastically.

"What was that bitch." He steps towards me undoing his belt.

"Nothing." I watch as he pulls the leather belt out of his jeans.

"Hmmm..." He continues to remove his belt, "Do you remember the safe word?"

"Purple, the safe word is purple." I say smiling at him as he removes his
belt from his jeans.

"Good boi." He held the belt in his right hand. He pulled it back and it
whooshed through the air, my naked ass gaining an imprint from the belt. He
pulled it back again and then unleashed another. "That mouth could get you
in trouble." He pulled back again as he run his two fingers on his left
hand down my back. "What could get you in trouble." He removed hand and as
my ass leaving another imprint.

"My mouth." I said feeling tears from the belt begin to build.

"Remember tap three times if you want to stop." He puts the belt down and
pulls a small pair of boxers out of his pocket. He places them into my
mouth as he says, "I wore these under my Spider-Man suit. I haven't washed
them!"

My cock twitched as he said this. A few moments passed and I turned to look
at him. He had his iPhone in his hand. He smiled down at me before stepping
away and out of the room, he peered through to the living room before
closing the door leaving the dogs in the living room.

He walked back and stood behind me. The ropes kind of hurt but it didn't
matter to me. The boxers reaked but that didn't bother me either.

He picked the belt back up and looked at the three marks on my
ass. "Another." He lashed my right cheek and then he yanked the belt down
again this time on my left cheek. He pulled off his top, flexed his muscles
and then he ran his fingers over the marks on my ass. "Now you going to not
let that mouth get you in trouble."

I wanted to reply but his tight boxers stuffed my face.

"Now whose a good boi." he started to run his hands up my back to my
shoulders he pulled me back on to his groin I could feel his hard on
through his jeans. He rubbed it around my ass, "Do you want it."

I so wanted to scream god yes give it me.

He stopped, he stepped away and walked to the sofa. He grabbed the
blindfold and stretched it over my eyes before I heard his button been
undone. Blindfolded, gagged, hard and extremely horny I was putty in his
hands as I felt his cock skin to skin. It teased my hole he stopped moving
as it stayed at the entrance of my hole.

"Mpppphhh" I moaned lustilly into the boxers.

"Tap once if this is what you want." He looked at my hand as I tapped
once. "Good boi."

I felt his cock move from my hole before it moved back towards my hole. It
stoked the entrance of my hole and then within seconds he drove into my
ass. The piercing pain the ultimate lust, the desire to be pinned on the
studs cock. I felt his balls now touching my ass cheeks he placed his hand
on my back before he moved his hands to my shoulders where he gripped
them. He moved his hips away from me removing his cock from my ass.

I felt his hands squeeze my shoulder blades as he pulled me towards him and
moved himself straight into me. My hole engulfed his cock he moaned deep in
lust as he pulled out and then with yet another squeeze of my shoulder he
drove back into me. His filthy sweaty boxers stopped my muffled moans.

"Ohhhh..." He groaned before letting go of my shoulder and then he moved
both his hands to my hips he grabbed hold and then he pulled me harder then
when he was using my shoulders. I felt his what must have been trimmed
pubes touching my ass he was that deep in me.

He groaned softly, "Fuck that's good." He pulled out and then back in,
again I heard him groan my bed moved under us. My arms and knees pulled
against the bonds the rope slightly chaffing now. I felt like tapping but
didn't want to waste this magic moment that I knew I was lucky to have.

He didn't pull all the way out this time the end of his cock remained in my
hungry hole, "Oh your cunt is lush."

I was shocked his language he seemed so sweet, he smashed his cock in my
cunt. Even tho I didn't like what he had called it, I accepted it
willingly. I even moved my ass back to meet that thrust.

"Tell me you love it." He demanded his hand moved from my hip and onto my
marked ass. "Tell me."

I tried to speak but his boxers meant all that could be heard was a muffled
mess.

"I said tell me!" He demanded as he slapped my ass hard while his cock was
still in-bedded in my ass.

"Mpppphh mphhh." I struggled into his boxers.

He slapped me again, he pulled his cock out before he re-inserted it. His
left hand pulling me back into him and his monstrous cock. His right hand
slapping my arse directly on one of the marks he had left earlier.

He moved his left hand up to my hair and grabbed a chunk his right hand
moved to my mouth and inserted in and feeling his boxers. He paused and
then slowly moved in and then out.

He moved his right hand around my neck and grabbed hold of it, using my
throat he pulled me towards him as he continued to move his cock in and
then remove it till it was resting on the edge of my ass everytime breaking
in my ass the entrance of my ass now openly willing to let the cock in and
out.

He started to pant as I was about to tap he took his hand from my throat. I
breathed in and panted trying to gather my breathe. He grabbed my hair and
pulled my hair up, "Oi, slut I am going to breed you."

I struggle my neck arching, "Oh you slut." He moaned as he slammed in me
again. He pulled all the way out. He moved his right hand to the boxers in
my mouth he slipped his fingers around the boxers then pulling them out. "I
wanna hear you beg for it."

He pulled his cock so it was resting on the entrance of my ass. "Please
Mr. Holland fuck me."

"Don't call me Mr. Holland I am Sir." His cock teased my arse.

"Sir, please use me and breed me." I begged as I thought about what I would
say next. His cock remained teasing my hole. I could hear the dogs
scrambling round in the living room. "Sir, please I need your cock."

"More." Tom said as he slid his cock teased my hole.

I started moaning and blubbering, "Please sir." I moved my ass on the
masterful cock behind me. "Please, fuck sake just please."

I felt him step back his cock no longer nestled in my ass. "Did you just
swear slut."

"Yes, Sir I am..." As I saw speaking I heard the sound of the belt rushing
through the air. I braced myself in the milliseconds that I had to react I
clinched my ass as I felt the sting on the right cheek. "I am sorry."

"Good boy!" I heard him but the belt down. He shuffled forward and I felt
his hard cock moving around my right cheek just over where he had hit me
with the belt.

"Please use my hole. I need you in my hole. I need every inch of you in
me. I need you so bad." I had a tear rolling down my eyes. "Please fuck
me."

"You need to learn to beg." His hands went under my body, he grabbed my
cock. I gasped as he then moved further down and grabbed my balls.

"Please do as you please if you want to squash my ball then do it. But
please fuck me!" I pleaded. I felt him squeeze them, "Oh, Sir more please."

He gripped them, "Is one of these fake."

"Yes Sir." I moaned my arms and legs grinding on the ropes.

"One less to make you beg with." He took the left one and squeezed it. I
did not flinch as he then moved his hand toward the one on the right. I bit
my lip as he started to squeeze it it made me uncomfy as I squirmed against
the ropes.

As I searched my brain for the safe word the pain misted up my mind,
"Please just fuck me, fuck me. I will do anything."

"What was that." Tom said as he squeezed by real testicle.

"I'll do anything you want. I will give you anything." I pleaded tears
streaming down my eyes.

"But what could you give me?" Tom released my ball slightly.

"I'll..." I stopped talking my mind was mixed in lust and fear.

"Ok. I'll breed you but you will owe me." As Tom finished he drove his cock
deep in me hard. He removed it other then the head and quickly he drove
back in still holding my ball.

"Thank you sir." I said as I weeped quietly. I didn't care my brain told me
I was in pain but my cock, arse and everything else wanted this.

"Take it you bitch." He pulled the cock out and rammed it in he let go of
my ball and grabbed my waist. He started to go in and out like a
jackhammer. He grunted and groaned, more and more animalistic he was
ripping my hole apart he pushed me down which hurt due to the ropes. "Take
it." He moaned he slammed in me again and again.

As I was about to speak he slapped me around my face. His breathing became
frantic, he grunted and groaned. My arms and legs hurt, my ass ached but
now it was pure pleasure in there even though he was been rough.

"Fuck I'm gonna." He stopped moving as quickly as he pulled out more then
he had since he had started to jackhammer my ass.

He pushed in deep and then I felt his first spurt of cum begin to coat my
inside. He slowly moved in and out as I felt more and more of his cum
leaking into my ass. He hugged me and my ass began to fill up.

He stopped moving inside me. "Your ass is lush mate."

"Thanks, Sir." I said his weight pushing me down onto my bound legs and
arms.

He remained there I could feel him resting on me. "You said you would do
anything."

"Yeah. Anything." I grimace the feeling of him on top.

He gets up and I can hear him getting dressed. I shout out towards him,
"You gonna untie me."

He remains quiet I listen out as he calls out obviously near the door, "You
look great tied up."

Still there tied I hear the door open to the living room and close as I
hear both the dogs bound towards him.

I listen out as he plays with the dogs, it took me a while my cock was now
deflated. I heard the TV turn on and for a while I listen as the television
chunters on naked, tied up my ass in the air. I heard some adverts come and
go. The only good thing about this was that it allowed me to know how much
time was passing as another set of adverts and then another set of adverts
came on.

In total five sets of adverts had played before Tom returned he moved
around the bedroom and then untied me. He turned me onto my back still
blindfolded I feel him putting a cold ring above my balls he slipped both
of my balls in and then bent my cock through. "Good boy, you did say
anything."

"Yes Sir." I said as I felt him placing the cage at the end of my cock. He
slipped it down it was wet and cold he had obviously applied some lube to
it as he had to fiddle with my cock and balls to get the bar to run
through. It pinched my skin the grimace was there for all to see as he just
did it anyway.

"Let me." I beg as the trapped skin hurt.

"No bitch. I don't care if it hurts." He spoke with real harshness to his
voice.

It finally clicked into position and I heard the padlock locking. "When
will it be free."

Toms hands felt my head and he pulled off the blindfold. He smirked at me
and hucked a large amount of flem up and as I looked at him fully dressed
he lent over me both arms either side of me and then he then moved his left
hand and used it to pry open my mouth as he unleashed the flem into my
mouth which was forced open by Toms hand.

He stood looked down and said harshly, "Whore, don't speak. I'll be in
contact."

With that he called Tessa over and left. I lay there naked, confused and my
cock was locked up. As I stood I placed my hand down to the inside of my
leg where I felt the cum that was leaking down my ass.

Leaving the cum running down my leg, I slipped on my boxers before I turned
and picked up Tom's boxers on my bed. I picked them up and sniffed them. I
felt my hand slip towards my boxers waist band and slipped it in as I
sniffed. It was then my painful reminder that my hand hit the metal cage
and my cock that was trying to get hard hurt as it pressed against the
metal cage.



Thank you for reading I have written a few stories my current series is
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