You may not believe this, but ... until I turned 40 or so, I was a total top. I mean, maybe once a year I'd let someone plow my ass with their cock or a dildo. And I loved Asian boys. Just like this guy.
Then I met Kiokuni Katana, a Japanese boy about 13 years younger than I who was attending Portland State University. In fact, he looked a LOT like the boy pictured here. Stunningly gorgeous. Massive uncut cock.
And, even though we both said we were tops who didn't bottom, we decided to meet and have a date anyway. I figured, he'd know more Asian bottoms for me to use / have / fuck / love. But while we were on this date I decided I had to have him - and I think he thought the same - and we went to his place. We sucked each other off, swallowing hot steamy loads.
We laid there for awhile and he took my hand and placed it on his hard cock ans said "I want more." I smiled. "I'm going to fuck your ass." ... and did he ever. He fucked me hard and deep. Condomless. He came a second time, this time filling my ass. But after a few seconds of catching his breath, he slapped my hand away from stroking my throbbing cock and growling "Don't." He started pounding my ass again.
My ass was very sore and I started squirming, trying to get out from under him and the constant abuse of his cock in my hole. He became very vocal, "Stop you cunt." "Fucking bitch. Take it." "You know you love this you fucking whore." and so much more I can't remember. All I know is that my cock never got soft no matter how aggressive he got.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, he blew a second load up my ass, pulled out, grabbed my hair and shoved his cock in my mouth "Clean my cock, bitch." ... and I did. Some time during that night a switch inside of me got flipped. I felt that I needed him and needed to be his submissive bottom bitchboy. The feelings I had sucking his cock clean and feeling his cum oozing out of my ass were astounding.
He fucked me like that for a few days. Each time we fucked there were new things he did to me ... collar and cuffs, spanking, spitting, slapping all the while fucking me into being his total slave. On the last day we were online looking at naughty things to buy and I saw this picture of a guy locked in a CB3000. I almost fainted. I immediately wanted it. Kio laughed "Yeah. You need that. You've been cumming too much and not paying attention to me enough." I said, "Wait a minute. How can I NOT pay attention to that horse cock when it's invading my guts?"
With that he grabbed me out of the chair, shoved me toward the bed. In moments I was tied, face up and spread-eagled on the bed, a ball gag in my mouth and him straddling my chest waving his huge cock over my face ... "You want this, doncha cuntboy?" I nodded.
He climbed off me and went to his walkin closet and came back with something. He didn't let me see. He then straddled my chest but facing my cock and he started fondling me. I started getting hard and he slapped it back to softness. I thought maybe he was putting a cock ring on me. It only took a hlf-a-minute .. and when he climbed off me I moaned in terror/ecstacy ... my cock was encased in plastic.
He leaned forward, cradling my face in his hand, smiled and whispered "You're mine now." and kissed my gagged mouth.
In moments, he'd turned me over and re-tied me face down and fucked my ravaged hole for the umpteenth time that weekend.
For the next 14 months I was always locked'n'denied (hence my screen name). He took everything from me and gave me so much. I moved in with him. Within a few months he'd donated all my clothing and possessions (I could work from home) and I was naked 24/7 and serving him not just sexually but did all the cleaning and cooking, etc. He loved me, of that I had no doubt, but toward the end things got a bit weird ... all right, fucked up. But despite the ending, I miss him very much. I miss the experience. I miss that evil grin as he hovered over me and shoving his cock in my ass.
Thank you, Master Chirenon, for giving life to my memories ...
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