Chris would never admit to anyone but himself that he secretly loves being dominated and bullied by his former classmate Tanner. After a year of college, he returns home for the summer, and the two guys catch up on old times in their very own way - which includes insults, pain and rough sex. This story contains PHYSICAL DOMINATION, HUMILIATION and a gang of bullies with sinister intentions.
Tanner indicated a spot to his left. It wasn’t an invitation so much as an order. My heart began to hammer even harder in my chest, making it difficult to breathe, as I obeyed. I had to climb past several other guys on my way to sit next to Tanner, and one of them shoved me again. I stumbled over a leg and crashed to the floor, where more legs impeded my progress.
“Actually, West, that spot’s just fine,” Tanner said lazily. “That way you don’t take up all of our space.
On hands and knees, I froze, then nodded meekly. It seemed to be a source of general amusement that I was now basically sitting beneath the table, and I received more than one kick as I made my way over to cower next to Tanner’s feet.
Then I waited as the conversation above picked back up. The worries that had plagued me were silent now, and as I sat there knowing I was near Tanner once more, I calmed. The fact that I craved being close to someone that treated me like shit was fucked up, I’d known that for a long time. I’d gotten over it ages ago. Instead, I indulged myself and did what made me happy - which, right now, apparently included kneeling by Tanner’s feet like I was his bitch.
Because, well, that’s pretty much exactly what I was.
After a few minutes of talking to his friends, Tanner slid his chair closer to the table, nearly stepping onto my hand in the process. He groped blindly for me beneath the table. I made it easy for him by moving my head into the path of his hand, and shivered with painful pleasure when he grasped a fistful of my hair.
He didn’t need to say a word. I knew exactly what he wanted. As I moved closer, he spread his legs and slid a bit further forward in his chair. It took me a second to unzip him, another two to free his beautiful cock from its prison, and one more to wrap my lips around his hot meat.
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Published December 1, 2012
by Off The Cuff Publishing.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction, Gay & Lesbian.