Gay bondage & spanking story

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It wasn’t meant to go this way. I wanted to confess my girly side to Tyler in private, spending the entire morning dressing up in an incredibly feminine attire, accentuating my curves and making me feel perfect. Only Tyler seemed to enjoy it too much!

It all happened so fast, Tyler lunging at me before I could even react, I could tell that he had lost his usual senses. His cock strained against his pants, visibly bulging against the fabric as he held me down, grunting in my ear.

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“Tyler, s-stop!”

He didn’t even try to listen, wrestling with me as he pulled at my underwear, tearing it from my body, but leaving my skirt intact. We tussled on the ground for a while, but he was much bigger than me, able to hold me down with ease until he finally got what he wanted.

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Out of my view, Tyler had grabbed a length of rope, and with me held down, he began tying my limbs together, keeping me still. While I tried my best to fight it, there was no real hope for my to win that struggle. After only a few moments, I found myself writhing on the floor as Tyler stood up, staring down at my pathetic grasp for freedom.

His piercing gaze only made the feeling of helplessness even more intense, making me feel as if he was completely in control, watching his toy scurry at his feet. Though he didn’t hold onto that sight for too long, kneeling down and undressing himself, Tyler seemed to be getting ready to take his prize.

Gripping onto my restraints, Tyler ruthlessly spanked my pert cheeks, forcing whimpers and squeals from my lips, which seemed to only encourage him more. Desperately, I tried to stifle them, hiding them away so that he would have to leave me alone, only it urged him to spank me harder until they did escape my lips.

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Each swat was incredibly painful, but even in my fear of what was to happen, I couldn’t deny myself the arousal of my situation. Dressed up in a frilly outfit, tied down and spanked by a man I would often fantasize about… It was coaxing my cock to tent my skirt eagerly.

Each wave of shame only caused me to dribble more precum onto the floor, shivering in pure arousal beneath his dominance. It was as if he could tell I was struggling with the feelings, Tyler turning me onto my back and pulling my legs apart, giving him a clear view of my cock, stained with precum.

“Well well, would you look what we have here~”

His smile as he stared at my exposed dick was almost too much, but what finally made that overwhelming sense of shame become something more was when I suddenly felt his touch. Tyler painfully flicked the tip of my cock, eliciting a shrill squeal from my lips, but also something else…

My dick twitched in a mix of agony and pleasure, spraying thin strands of cum across the wooden floor, Tyler laughing with each spurt that flew from my tip.

“Wait, you really came from that?!”

It was humiliating, hearing the tone in his voice speak down to me for such a while, even as my body was still twitching and spasming on the floor, a faint blush on my cheeks over how I felt.

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Without giving him an answer, it seemed Tyler became slightly annoyed, frowning down at me before moving out of sight. For a moment, I genuinely thought to myself that I may be let free, but instead, I felt his warm, wet tip press against my exposed hole. The sensation made me squeal on the ground, wriggling forward in an attempt to escape his penetration, but I was quickly pinned down by Tyler, his breathing became heavy against my neck.

It was an agonizing few seconds, laying there with him on top of me, feeling him probe gently, increasing his force over time, not knowing when he was finally going to give in and fuck my ass raw. Wanting to give me an answer, I suddenly felt it…

Tyler forced his way forward, impaling me on his thick cock, my lips giving way to girly squeals, a mix of pleasure and pain at my situation. On one side, my ass was searing with pain, screaming at me to escape, but the other, my cock was aching for attention, longing for the feeling of cumming with Tyler’s cock throbbing inside of me.

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That’s when I realized it, he had already broken me. I was craving him before he even started, my eyes widened in shock at this, and again, as if sensing my thoughts, I felt Tyler pull back, leaving me feeling empty before he bottomed out again, his first thrust of many. I felt my mind slipping away with each subtle movement, my body pushed to the edge of its limit of arousal. Still, my voice was held in my throat, unable to call out for Tyler to stop, or even for help. I was left there as his compliant toy, his object to fuck as he pleases, and I loved it!

He could tell that I was enjoying it as well, not giving in to his ragged breaths, Tyler only increased his pace, fucking me hard and deep! Not a moment went by that I wasn’t trying to catch my own thoughts, whimpering openly as he violated me. I couldn’t stop myself from giving in to his stimulation, feeling my own pleasures build without control. I could feel my own orgasm on the horizon, and the worst part was that I wasn't dreading it, I was eagerly pushing back, hoping to reach it sooner…

Without a hope to resist his intense pounding, I soon felt my cock twitch beneath my skirt, swinging back and forth with his rhythm, the first tiny dribbles of my cum flinging across the floor. My girly cry gave away what he wanted to know, chuckling into my ear as he bottomed out inside of my ass again, his cock twitching so much that I knew what was coming next.

I felt him explode inside of me, filling my tight ass with his thick load to the point that I could physically feel full. Such an overwhelming flood of his cum only made my orgasm more intense, spraying several ropes across the floor, the tip of my dick smearing across my own cum, dribbling it directly onto the floor.

Despite my exhausted state, Tyler had no mercy for me, starting his poundings again without pause. I was forced to listen to the wet smacking that his cum caused, a thick lube that only made his intrusions easier.

“H-ha…”

I couldn’t let it out, but after a brief moment, I questioned what I was trying to let out. I was trying to beg Tyler to fuck me harder… I wanted it so badly…

Thankfully, he seemed to understand what I wanted, frantically picking up his pace, filling the room with the lewd smacking sounds of his cock inside of my quivering hole, giving way to an earth-shattering orgasm. I can’t help but spray my cum across the floor, flinging some across my chest as Tyler continues fucking me, finally forcing his way inside again, tensing up when his orgasm hits him. With a tight grip on my hair, he eagerly fills me again, grunting into my ear as the seconds go by.

With both of us exhausted, Tyler pulls out of me, letting his cock smear across my asscheeks as he stands. 

“I’m taking a nap, I’ll use you again in a few hours.”

That was all I was allowed, the fleeting promise of being fucked by Tyler again so soon, and I was craving every second of it~

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