Date: Tue, 23 Jul 2013 09:00:48 -0400 (EDT)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: All That Is Fraser

All that is Fraser.

I couldn't even thin that anything he was doing to me was less than evil.
But Fraser was a determined guy and was set on getting that he wanted. Damn
the  feelings of anyone else.
"I shall have you arse by the time the day is  through" he yelled with a
very rude gesticulation.
It was if he had some sort  of hold on me that I could not resist. He was
an extreme extrovert and I was  quite the opposite so although I said that I
didn't want that, he grimaced and  told me quite categorically that I had no
option.
Jim wined me, dined me and  set me up in my own pad. So it was the least I
could do to let him feast my ass.  (His words not mine) So what could I do.
Give up the pad or lump it?
Well to  be honest, it would not be the first time I had been used by a
lusty dominant  guy. The first had me in the lounge of the cricket club when
all had gone and we  were the only two left. He said he needed as secretary
some help in setting the  venues for forthcoming matches but it didn't take me
long to realize his true  intent when, behind me he shoved his hand deep
into my right trouser pocket and  gave me a massaging I had never known before.
To feel someone else doing it  other than myself was really a delightful
new experience because you never knew  what the next move would incur.
So I was shocked, flabbergasted yet drawn to  his touch and made no effort
to refuse him when he asked me to drop my  trousers.
It was like it was all some fantasy -almost unbelievable that I was  with
this guy, hardly known to me who was ten years my senior, standing there
with my legs apart as ordered, and taking his length deep up into my relenting
ass where he soon initiated me in the art of anal sex.
It hurt sure it did.  It was my first time but he made no consideration for
that even when I told him.  All he muttered was that he loved a bit of
virgin ass, so tight and fuckable and  that is what he did and not messing, he
had me pinned across the desk and had  his use of me hook, line  and sinker.
I just closed my eyes tight and  gritted my teeth hoping it would soon
finish. My hole seemed like it was burning  and |I suddenly felt hot liquid
shoot between, as he rolled his erect cock  around and around making my hole
squelch with the cum he'd spurted in no mean  measure as he paused and took me
once again, but this time the numbness of his  first penetration had numbed
me and it really felt nice and soothing. His fuck  was slower and gentler
now, like he had gratified his immediate lust and now  thought he would enjoy
me slowly. I felt him submerge into me, hold it there and  felt his throb
inside, so nice.
"You are a great fuck Peter, I simply love  your ass so tight and so
enticing" and oddly I felt quite pleased about that and  when he wanted to take me
on my back after some oral; rummaging around the  contours of my ass, I
gladly stretched my legs tight around his back and let him  fuck me to the rim.
To that point I had not seen his size, it was bloody  enormous and I was
thinking how ever did he get all that inside me.
But now  it was there inside again, thrusting gin and out like a piston
engine and he  certainly had his full use of me.
After that I knew I'd been well and truly  initiated. I could hardly walk
straight, Jim teased I was walking bandy and I  told him it was his fault.
"There is a lot more where that came from" he said  and it seemed as
though this was going to be a regular thing, having his fuck  when he wanted.
I had somehow got myself into accepting that and began to  take more care
of myself physically, prancing about in front of a mirror in  tight, tight
jeans expressing the contours of my bum to its best position,  pouting it out
to show its worth. He said he wanted me in tight jeans with just  a slit in
the right place, he said there was something very special in fucking  in
jeans and the way they expressed the contours of my ass, the way the  separated
each cheek delightful in the middle was sheer ecstasy and he'd' want  to
spank me and I don't know what.
Yet bent over his knee his slaps seemed  heaven as he made me know just
what good sex with another guy is all about. And  he soon taught me the art of
oral sex and how so suck him to the full, the way  he liked it. The first
taste seemed repugnant but soon I adapted to it, so much  that I yearned for
its flavor and smell, it made me feel all the more ready for  his deep
penetrating fuck.
It was nice and it was really something.
So  when he went and got himself killed in a road accident I missed him
dreadfully,  but still retained my dreams of how he enjoyed me in bed and
everywhere.
So  now it was Fraser who fancied me, but differently. He wanted to master
me,  handcuff me and I don't know what, but I am sure I would soon found out!
"I  want you to appreciate just what submissive means to your master and
you will do  as you are told at all times, do you understand?"
I nodded, his voice was so  loud and dominant I had not option.
"And when I say I was you to wear this or  that, take this position or that
I want you to immediately obey me, and if I ask  you to suck my cock till
your mouth is numb you do it, understand?"

Christ! I knew Fraser was not to be messed with and wondered what I had
gotten myself into. But I was intimidated and committed to him now and there
was  no way out.
I was to be his `joy kid' as he called me, his 'toy boy' and  everything
else too and   even though I was twenty now and had a life  of my own, in
Fraser's opinion I belonged to him 100% and that was  that.
Submitting to his desires, feeling him handcuff and tie me to the bed  rail
 and give my ass a feel of his selection of Japanese dido's was  fearsome
enough but I did enjoy the feel of his very passionate roving's of my
buttocks, fully pouted and serviced for him, him balling and sucking me all  over.
Then I felt the scourge of a strap as he let me have it full across the
ass. It hurt, it really did,. I yelled and screamed but to no avail. And yet
it  was thrilling. It really was even though I shall never understand why.
I  guess I am the type of guy that needs to be mastered and feeling then
the  stiffness  of his large red penis entering me was a sort of relief after#
 that strapping, when my as cheeks were numb, but it all added to the
enjoyment  and thrill of the fuck and Fraser made sure of that.
I cannot say I am not  happy with him. Sometimes I dread what he will do
with me next, but somehow that  is all part of the absolute thrill and
excitement of it all. All that is  Fraser!