Date: Thu, 4 Oct 2012 14:23:36 +0100 (BST)
From: Steve Parker <steve14b@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: The DVD Tales -32

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.

Although based on some real characters,
it is an extension of my
imagination. Remember that as you
hopefully jack hard to it!  Essex (2012)


THE DVD TALES - 32


"Mark slid onto his ass and was about to stand up when the large shape of
the last black master came over him. This was the hairy chested Nigerian
thought Mark. He was huge standing over Mark and he was just as scary as he
had been when he first walked into the room. His cock was now visible and
as Mark struggled to kneel before him, hands behind his back and knees
wide, he raised his head to look at the man's weapon. It was no more than
seven inches long, but the man had very large balls that were also
smooth. His cock was veined and very, very hard, almost standing straight
up and seemingly throbbing and around the root was a thick steel ring that
must have been at least half an inch thick. This made his balls hang low
and made his cock very erect. Before he could look deep into the man's eyes
there was a flash of black and a stinging blow across his face that sent
him sprawling back onto the mat. He rubbed his face and looked up at the
black master that had just slapped his face very hard with the back of his
hand. He was not smiling. He stared at Mark and then said, "This bitch does
not work hard enough. You will offer your ass to me bitch and fuck so hard
I will not have to strike you again! You understand?" Mark nodded as he was
afraid and rushed to his knees to once again face his new anal tormentor."

The master put his hand on Mark's head and pulled his face closer to his
cock. Mark was trying desperately to look into his eyes to show him the
respect this big master was expecting. The man's grip was strong and his
fingers were almost hurting Mark so powerful was his grip. He was expecting
to be fed the black master's cock but the grip held his head and then
pushed it back so he was now staring into the man's eyes that were hard and
narrowing. "You will show me respect and please me boy." He eased his hand
off Mark's head and stared down at him, "If you don't then you will pay for
it!" As he said that he cracked his hand hard across Mark's head knocking
the teen onto his side. Mark was shocked and rushed to resume his kneeling
position before the master. He was trembling and there were tears in his
eyes as he stared hard into the Nigerian master's eyes. He was scared and
yet excited and was concentrating so hard on the master before him that he
didn't see the other men leave. There was now just the cameraman, lighting
man, sound man, Tom and Tony watching the Nigerian master do his thing.

Tom pressed back into Tony's chest in the shadows as they watched the
action that was unfolding before them on the mat. He was even more excited
and felt Tony slide his arms around him and cup his shaved balls and now
hard teen cock. Tony frowned and squeezed the ball's boys very hard making
Tom wince and press back into him. He knew what this meant; he would only
ever cum when Tony's cock was in his ass or when he was made to jack off
and cum for Tony, usually on his knees before him, naked, one hand on the
floor, the other jacking his cock and mouth open in ecstacy then shouting
out he was "cumming for Tony, cumming for you boss!" He responded like the
bitch he had become for Tony by easing into his powerful body and
whimpering like a slut should – just as Tony had taught him with his
hands, mouth and belt.

On the mat Mark waited for the Nigerian master to signal what he wanted him
to do but within a few seconds he realised there was no signal and wouldn't
be one. He panicked and with his body still trembling he bent forward and
licked the master's erect cock with his tongue.  The master was looking
down at him with his hands on his hips and Mark struggled with real
determination to keep his eyes locked on his. The cock shook as he licked
it and then he shuffled forward on his knees with his hands still behind
his back and slid his mouth down onto the shaft. He gagged as he felt the
thick shaft open his mouth out. It was thicker than it looked and hot to
touch and sweet to taste with a smooth head that was cut and flared. Mark
ran his tongue down the shaft as he sucked it in and felt the thick vein
throb to the touch of his tongue. Mark panicked again when he realised his
knees were not as wide as they should be and shuffled as he blew the cock
to open them wider. Tony grinned in the shadows as he watched the boy do it
– he was now well trained and it had taken only a few weeks. Mark would
be a willing and good boyslut for what he had in mind over the next few
months.

Despite the thickness of the cock in his mouth it was not as hard as others
to get completely into his mouth. Mark sucked as he slipped up and down the
shaft and felt the cock throb and flex in his mouth. He leaned back a
little and the shaft bent with him and he was now being mouthfucked by the
Nigerian as his powerful hands were placed on his head. Mark felt the
master's balls bang on his chin and he could feel the steel cockring touch
his lips and he spluttered and gagged a little with drool forming around
his lips, but the master ignored that. The boy in front of him was starting
to please his cock and he was not far off riding the pussy he had seen
being fucked by the other men earlier on. His balls were churning as the
teen pleasured his shaft. Mark was working hard on the cock in his mouth
and there was a steady stream of drool and white froth around his lips and
chin as he tried hard to please the master towering above him. This was a
real effort to earn his respect and avoid another stinging blow. Suddenly
the cock slid from his mouth and as Mark lifted his head the master walked
behind and grabbed his wrists. Mark heard and felt the plastic tie on his
wrists as they were bound tightly together behind his back and then he was
pushed hard and fell face down onto the mat.

He was on his knees with his face on the mat and after the initial shock he
tried to lift up and moaned as he did so. This was followed almost
immediately by a very hard stinging smack to his asscheek followed by two
more that made Mark shout out and twist his face on the plastic mat. He
moaned and then the Nigerian master straddled his body and lifted his head
up hard by his hair. Mark's eyes were filled with tears and he winced and
then moaned as his head was pulled even further back and he was staring
into the face of the master just a few inches above him. Without a word and
still holding Mark's head powerfully in one hand the master pushed a hard
ball gag into his mouth and then using both hands tied it around his head
in one quick movement. Mark fell forward again and suddenly there were two
more hard smacks to his ass. His face was twisted sideways on the mat and
although he strained to see what was happening behind him, he couldn't see
but he knew the Nigerian master was there. Powerful hands on his hips
lifted his ass a little higher and he didn't resist but shook a little with
fear once again.  There was another even more powerful stinging smack to
his ass and Mark moaned through the ballgag as the Nigerian master suddenly
appeared at his side and was standing above his head. Mark strained to look
up without moving his ass from the position his master had placed it in.

As he stared into the eyes of the Nigerian master he was expecting him to
say something but he simply stood lubing his cock that was now fully erect
and glistening in the lights. It looked even bigger now to Mark and the
master's balls were loose despite the tight cockring he wore. He looked
down on the boy and Mark recognised the hard stare from a man that knew his
pussy was open and ready, belonged to him at this time and would be fucked
by him alone. The master was about to claim his anal territory. Although he
was uncomfortable with his hands tied hard behind his arched back and knees
wide on the mat, that all faded away when Mark stopped noticing the master
lubing his cock. His eyes suddenly caught sight of his other hand and
Mark's eyes widened as he saw what the master was holding. It looked like a
large table tennis bat but in reality was a paddle about half an inch thick
and in the light he saw the glimmers of tiny metal beads on the face of the
paddle. Mark shifted a little and then the master put his foot on his face
and pressed down hard. Mark groaned and the master stood tall looking down
at him as he spoke. "You tried to move. Your pussy should be shown to me
and ready for me when I tell you. This is to show you will not defy me. The
pussy belongs to your master and you will offer and show it when told
to. You do not defy me!" The foot lifted from his face and Mark strained to
lift his head attempting to watch his black master walk behind him. He bit
hard onto the ball in the gag as he knew what was coming.

The first blow was so hard and powerful the pain shot through his body and
made him screw up his eyes in shock. His eyes flooded with tears and Mark
instinctively pressed forward but the second blow was even harder and his
head shot up as the pain speared across his ass. It was instinct that now
told Mark that moving was what the master did not want but he did want him
to show him even more respect. It seemed like minutes but in reality it was
seconds before Mark pushed back and raised his ass up as though offering it
to his master. There was no further movement behind him and Mark tried to
push his hips higher and show the master he wanted to ride with him. As he
strained to push his hips up he realised his hole would be exposed further
and Mark used his thigh muscles to try to open it even more for his anal
boss. Suddenly there was a cool feeling and Mark realised the master was
dribbling a large amount of cool lube over his hole. Some of it seeped into
his pussy as he pressed it outwards and the rest slipped and slid down over
the back of his shaved balls that were now slightly red due to the
constricting tight cockring he had been fitted with. He was ready to be
fucked thought Tony as he watched the action unfold in front of him. Tony
slid both hands round the back of Tom's panties and slipped a finger into
his lubed hole as the boy moaned quietly and pressed his head back onto his
master's strong chest.

Mark's face was still pressed to the mat and the tears were still in his
eyes but the pain was easing and then he saw the left leg of his master
appear behind him. The next thing he felt was the master's two hands on his
head pressing his face sideways and painfully into the mat. Mark grunted in
pain but there was no reaction from the Nigerian master whose grip was so
powerful Mark couldn't now move his head in any way.  Suddenly Mark felt
the flared cockhead touch the outside of his hole and he realised he was
about to be mounted. The master adjusted his feet as he squatted behind the
teen and admired the way the pink hole was gleaming from the lube and
lights and seemingly opening and closing in anticipation of his anal
invader. He eased forward and pushed the flared head steadily into the
boy's pussy. Mark moaned and he tightened his grip on the boy's head
oblivious to the fact it was painful for the boy. That didn't matter to him
– all that mattered was that he was going to ride and seed the bitch
under him. The cameraman and lighting people, Tony and his own bitch were
simply not there in his mind; he was in his `zone' and his cock need to
fire. He pressed another few inches into the boy as he bent his back and
subjected the boy to his weapon. He was now almost completely in the young
slut's hole but there was still two inches or more to be eased in before
his balls touched the outer ring of the teen's hole. The master took one
hand from Mark's head but kept the pressure up by balancing himself on the
boy's head. He reached under with his freehand and painfully squeezed
Mark's balls in a powerful grip. Tom watched with amazement and slight fear
as the boy roared into the ballgag and tried pushing back hard to ease the
pain in his balls. This opened his hole as the master had intended and the
black cock speared hard and fast into his pussy giving Mark the full thick
and lubed inches he was to be subjected to and fucked with.

Before he had a chance to suck in a new breath the master placed his free
hand back onto his head and started easing his cock back very slowly. He
lifted onto his toes and opened his knees wide in a squatting position
using Mark's head to keep his balance and find the right position to begin
his ride. He eased the cock slowly from the ass under him until he felt his
flared cockhead catch on the inner ring of the lubed hole.  With a hard
push onto the boy's head the master slammed his full inches into the hole
and felt the boy shudder and squeak through the ballgag as his thick inches
brought pain to his young body. Mark moaned and screwed up his eyes as the
cock slammed into him and he felt the master's balls bang the outside of
his ass as his painful ride began. Using the boy's head as a balance the
Nigerian master slammed in and out of the pussy he was riding with force
and energy.  Mark's cock was now semi erect despite the pain all over his
body and was flicking precum around under him as the master fucked him
brutally. Mark's knees were sliding wider on the now oily mat and he
struggled to keep them from widening even further as the master slammed
into his aching pussy. His own balls were tight in his bag and constricted
by the cockring he was wearing but still churning with teen cum as he was
getting excited despite the pain. He felt the pressure ease a little on his
head as the master took away one hand and reached under to fist the boy's
now near fully erect cock. The master was grunting as he slammed into the
pussy and was starting to jack Mark's cock in tune with his own
thrusting. Mark gurgled into the gag and felt his teen jizz churning in his
balls as the master fucked him and jacked his own hard cock.

As the master let go of his head and cock Mark felt the master's hands on
his hands on his hips and he was flipped roughly onto his back. Despite the
pain across his body that was now red and sweaty, Mark realised he was
still expected to submit and respect his anal master. He stared into his
master's eyes and noticed his powerful frame was glistening from the sweat
of his exertions. But his stare and concentration was interrupted when the
master leaned forward and backhanded him very hard across the face. Mark
howled with pain into the ballgag and panicked wondering what he was doing
wrong. He realised in an instant and swung his legs back to expose his
pussy again for his master. Through the tears in his eyes he watched the
master kneeling before his ass and then he hooked Mark's legs under his
arms and bent the boy forward as the black cock speared again into his
gaping hole. The Nigerian's face was now inches above Mark's and the boy
stared into his eyes that were making him uncomfortable as the fucking
started again.

Mark was now bent almost in two and the way the master was fucking him his
own ankles were just about near his ears. He was flexible enough to fucked
that way but he was aching and sweaty, longing to cum despite the tight
cockring and pain that was now all across his anal region. The master
pushed forward on the downstroke and bottomed in the boy's hole feeling his
balls bounce off the boy once again. The fucking had been going on for more
than 12 minutes and Mark's Nigerian master was now nearing his climax and
Mark could feel the thick cock throbbing and almost burning his inner
babylove tube. The master pushed forward and his hairy chest was now
pressed onto Mark's face so he could feel the sweat and smell it. Mark so
wanted to bust a nut and then without warning the master suddenly
jackhammered six times hard into his hole and pulled out leaving him
empty. The body above his face moved and Mark heard the master growl and
shout out as he climaxed.  Tom watched the huge Nigerian ease off Mark's
body and suddenly fist his lubed black cock and jack it three or four
times. The first burst of cum splattered up across Mark's chest and hit the
boy's neck and the second and third shots hit the boy's mouth and nose
leaving cum dripping from his face.

There was a slight pause and what seemed like silence as the master lifted
off Mark and stood over his chest and milked the last flecks of cum onto
his small nipples as the thick lubed cock started to lose its hardness. As
the master stared down he saw the black balls hang even lower and then the
Nigerian master moved away and Mark eased his legs down and shook with pain
and exhaustion. Before he had a chance to lift his head the broad figure of
Tony appeared over him. "Did good boy. Now you shower and rest for an hour
and then you get to ride some ass and you need to show you can do that for
my bitch." As he moved away the thin, pale and slightly trembling figure of
Tom appeared on the other side of him and smiled down at the sweaty teen he
knew would soon be riding his own hole.



To be continued ....

THANKS to all those who have been patiently waiting for this latest chapter.
REMEMBER - this is a fantasy story, but I hope you enjoy it.
Steve xx
steve14b@yahoo.co.uk