Date: Tue, 5 Sep 2023 17:50:06 +0000 (UTC)
From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com>
Subject: Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (11)

This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler
Chris Dickinson. From the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and
that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the
homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his manly
body. How I would love to be his 'jobber'

Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even
though he is in homoerotic web pages, that the hot delicious man is gay
or would partake of a gay encounter.
But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may.
(Insert dreamy sigh)

Enjoy...
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Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (11)
(Chapter eleven)


... I drove like wind to get to Chris's hotel. I was getting there fast
as this stud demanded my presence there at his calling.
I got to the hotel and went to the elevator. Texting him saying I was
there. Asking him his room number. Then pressing the button for up. He
had sent back the room in the eleventh floor. So I was riding up the
elevator to his floor.
The doors opened and I headed down the hall. Knowing in moments I would
be face to face with the greatest alpha stud I would ever come across.
And I was going to be worshiping him, then he would destroy my ass hole
with his big fat club. Pain and pleasure indivisible.
I reached the door and knocked on it. There was silence for a few
moments. Then I heard him moving about in there. Calling out to me that
he was coming. To 'keep my panties on'.
Then the door opened. And there stud this incredible God of a man. He
seemed shorter than he appeared on the television. But I knew he was
about 5'11" or so. At least that was what my memory had said.
Chris was standing there in a robe. I could see his bare feet and calves
below. The top of the robe was opened as the midsection was wrapped and
tied at his waist. His chest hairs peeking out at me from the robe.

"About fucking time bitch!" He growled
"Get the fuck in here"
"Daddy needs service"

He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the room. Then he closed the door
and latched it. I was not somewhat trapped in there with him. Finding
this eerily exciting.

"Now get on yer knees boy" he commanded me.

Then he went for the robe. Untying the strap and then letting it fall
opened. I could see his naked body as it was revealed to me. Eyes wide as
more and more chest fur was exposed. Then below he had left on his tights
(he had brought them as I had requested.) Red ones. And there were
already looking very very full of his junk. The robe fell off him and to
the floor. And now this God stood there before me, a specimen of male
perfection and virility
He reached down and hefted his very meaty bulge. Showing me how big it
was in his hand. I just stared at the sight of him, all that muscle and
fur and bulges. Drifting in my sheer desire him.
And as he saw I was making absolutely no move to do his bidding. You know
what a subservient is supposed to do for their master. He moved at me.
Grabbing my head and shoving it into his huge bulge. Then rubbing my face
in it.

"There bitch boy. Feel it" he growled
"Feel my heavy dick against you"
"Take it in, smell it all up"

I did inhale his smell. There was alight lingering scent of his sweaty
balls. An air of a hot ripe males crotch that drew me in. This and the
fact that this stud was pushing me at his crotch. I was quickly becoming
delirious from it all, all these sensations. The hunger, his smell and
his commanding voice
I opened my mouth to groped at his bull crutch with my lips. Moving my
mouth over his fat crotch. Feeling the thing through those lucky tights.
The big male meat that would soon enough be slaughtering up my ass.

"Yeah but. That's better. That's a good boy" he stated
"Worship a man's crotch. Yeah!"
"Do what a bitch like you is supposed to do"

He continued to bring my face to his bug bulge. Still telling me that I
was his whore, his ass hole to have as he was the alpha, he was the
master

Kiss it bitch. Kiss me" he said
"Wanna feel those lips on me"

I pushed at his meaty thighs as I needed to get some air. My face being
driving into his crotch afforded me little to no air. So I had to pull
away to get some.
He felt my resistance and then grabbed at my head with both hands. He
looked down at me. A snarl at the edge of his mouth. Then he slapped my
face with his hand. Not hard, but just enough to sting some. Then he
berated me. Calling me a piece of shit. That I was it worthy of his 'big
dick'. That I needed to beg for him to get him to give it to me now.
It was his show of dominance. He meanness and words only seeming to get
me more excited for him.

"Do you want it faggot?" He growled
"Beg for me"
"Beg like a little bitch!"

I looked up at his face. Mean yet handsome. Even with his attitude and
scowl he was still the hottest I had ever seen.
And I knew I needed to do what he said. If I wanted to have his big dick,
I would have to comply with his orders and demands. So I beefed my new
master for him dick. Begged him to let me have his dick, to suck and to
get fucked by

"Yess sir" I started
"Please let me worship your huge disk man"
"I gotta fucking have it Chris"

I moved at him. Mouth opened and tongue out to reach his awesome bulge.
But his strong hand holding me away from his bull crotch.

"Please" I finally begged
"Please sit. Please!"

He saw my desperate need. My mouth begging for his big cock. So he
released my head and I lunged for his mighty crotch again. Kissing his
confined cock. Licking at the material and I felt his junk with my hungry
mouth. I caressed at his thick hairy thighs. Moving my hands alone the
legs as I buried my face to his bulge. I cooed and softly chirped at how
fantastic his cock felt like this. Then reopening my mouth wide and
cupping the huge bulge with it. Feeling at his dick pulsated against my
lips. His dick growing more and more rigid as I rubbed at his crotch.
He held my head to his crotch again. Pushing at my face with tiny thrusts
at my.mouth. and the thing in those tights got harder and harder.

"Yeah fucker" he growled
"Feel daddy's big dick growing against her whore mouth"
"Gonna choke you with it soon"
"Then I will tear up yer fag pussy"
"Hear ya begging for me to stop"
"But I won't. I won't stop!"

He continued to tell me what he was going to do to me. And it got me even
more excited. This wrestling bull was gonna shred up my ass with his huge
hammer. And he planned on no mercy as he slaughtered my guts up.

"Now suck me off faggot!" He growled at me again

He grabbed my head and yanked it back. Then he reached for his tights. I
could now see the sizable tube along his frontal area. Moving at an angle
from the center of his crotch and up along the leg until the head reached
the waist of the tights. A thick and very big tube of dick.
Then Chris yanked down his tights in front of me. Pushing his hips out as
his very big dick jumped out at me.

"Ohh my God!"  I shouted out

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