Date: Fri, 23 Oct 2020 13:39:55 +0000 From: El Gato Subject: Corona abused part 1 So it has been months since Corona has made its way around the world. This took place in March and is still going on today. Hope some of you have some suggestions on what I might do next. Email me your thoughts at e1gato@hotmail.com. I love feedback and making new play friends. Remember that this website is awesome and free but only if we continue to support it. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. I had been doing my laundry later and later at night, each week. Living in a New York City apartment building and having all my neighbors at home at once has led to many an argument in the building laundry room. I got sick of the drama and decided to do the laundry later in the evening. It got to the point that I was only starting my first load at around 11:30. A bit about me. I am 49 and have the classic buddha dad bod. Not very tall and not very attractive or anything but I was an athlete in college so still have a bit of a body on me. Nothing special, blend in with the furniture, average guy. Although I was married, I did have some fun on the side and even enjoyed a little guy on guy action. One night, I just started a load and settled in to watch a show on my phone, when in walks one of my new neighbors. He had moved in with his family about a month before and we had spoken briefly. He was a Chinese version of me, same basic height and weight but he walked with his head held high and there was an air of confidence about him that made it feel like he was much taller than me. His wife was Korean and they had 3 really nice kids. He was carrying a huge bag of laundry and was pissed that he had to do laundry so late at night and that his wife could not do it. I said something like I did not mind doing the laundry, he looked right at me and said, well aren't you the lady of the house. This went on for a few weeks. He would come downstairs to do his laundry and complain that it was woman's work but his wife was working extra shifts at her job. He seemed ok but every so often he would say something demeaning or outright humiliating about me or my wife. He even started to refer to me as the white devil bitch. One night, as he put the laundry into one of the machines, he turned to me and stated that he is busy and his white devil bitch will put his laundry in the dryer for him and I agreed. Looking back, he never actually asked so much as told me to do it. As the buzzer went off and I opened the washing machine door, a pair of gorgeous red panties fell to the floor. I immediately picked them up and looking around to make sure that nobody saw me, I inspected them closer and immediately got rock hatd. They were soooo nice and I totally had a thing for lacey thongs. I quickly realized that the washing machine was filled with other treats for me. There were 6 pairs of thongs and 4 pairs of jock straps to go with several pairs of boxer briefs with all of the other laundry. I put everything in the dryer and was still in a daydream about what I found when he walked back in. So, how is the lady of the house doing he asked me. And I blushed a bit but did not really say anything except mumble something about everything being in the dryer. He looked me right in the eyes and asked if I liked the panties or the jock straps more? There was an awkward silence as I stared at the floor. But seeing my response just pushed him forward and he really let me have it with a humiliating and degrading rant about white devil bitches like me. At one point he reached down and squeezed my rock hard cock and announced how only a whore would get hard from this kind of abuse. He told me to wait and not move and he left and returned a few minutes later with the keys to his storage unit. No words were spoken, he walked into the laundry room, grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me to his storage room. Once he opened the door he told me to strip or he would rip the clothes off of me and make me go upstairs completely naked. His storage unit was empty except for a few boxes but as I stood there in the middle of this small metal box, naked, he rained a barrage of insults about my nasty white devil body and what it was good for. He left again only this time return holding a pair of my wife's panties in his hand. He must have grabbed a pair out of the dryer that I had my laundry in. They were nowhere near as sexy as his wife's panties but he threw them at me and told me to put them on. No sooner had I put them on, he walked up and started asking me about the last time I sucked a man's cock or when was I fucked last. When I was a little hesitant in answering a question, he would slap my ass harder and harder. Finally he simply stated that he had enough teasing and it was time to suck his cock. He stepped up to me and placed his hands on my shoulders. When I resisted, he just slapped me across the face and pushed harder. I quickly found myself on my knees and staring at his crotch. Hurry up and pull down my sweatpants and get my cock out bitch was all I heard above me but I was in such a daze. Slap! Another one right across the face got me to pull down his sweats, revealing a nice jockstrap and an even nicer bulge. I am waiting bitch! Quickly got me to pull down the jock to reveal his cock. It was uncut and not huge but it was certainly hard. Well bitch? Get to sucking. I quickly started to resist and said something about a condom but he would have none of it. Simply grabbing my head with one hand and rubbing his cock all over my face and my lips. Open bitch, he ordered, and when I went to complain again he simply shoved the entire length into my mouth. For the next 45 minutes all you heard was the sound of my gagging, retching and puking as he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth. He would alternate between long strokes and short little bursts or going all the way in until I almost passed out and pulling out just before. He rained such filth down upon me. Calling me his white devil cockwhore and what else he was going to do to me. What scared me a bit was when he said that he was going to dress me up in my wife's clothes and pimp me out to his friends. Suddenly, just as quickly as it started, he pulled his cock out of my mouth, yanked me up by my hair and threw me over the boxes. I was so horny that I was hoping that he was going to fuck me but instead he yanked the panties down a bit and blew his load directly into the panties. They were soaked. He made me turn around and jerkoff and cum into the panties as well. Now he said, you will wear the panties until the cum dries and you will place the panties into your wife's clean underwear drawer and tell me when she is wearing them so I will know when my cum is rubbing into your white devil wife's asshole and pussy. He grabbed me and threw me out of his storage unit, making me put my clothes on in the hallway. He was gone by the time I went to get my laundry out of the dryer but his dirty jock was hanging on the handle of the dryer. I could not resist holding it to my face and breathing in his scent. I was hard again! Little did I know that the next morning the Super would be watching me sniffing that jockstrap on camera and he had a big smile on his face.......... Part 2 coming soon.