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By *heodone OP Man
4 weeks ago
Queensferry |
I knew it was hopeless but I tried.
I moved behind him, put my arms around his chest and tried to pull him back and down.
He did not budge.
I moved back in front of him, put one leg behind his and attempted to push him over.
Again, no joy.
Three or four times I tried, attempting to pick him up but not achieving anything other than raising him onto his toes.
Then everything changed.
He took over.
Literally he manhandled me.
Twisting my arms behind my back, bending me over forwards, then backwards, gripping me tightly, taking complete control of my body.
He was not hurting me.
He was just demonstrating his strength and his power.
And, although I tried to resist, which he seemed to respond to, it was hopeless.
I was being overpowered
Pathetically I tried to push him off me.
It was now all pretence on my part.
I was loving it.
Especially when he pushed me into his carpet face down, pulling my jock strap off, his fingers cupping my balls first, then laying on top of me, his solid cock between my buttocks.
His arms went under mine and he gripped me firmly
I felt his breath on my neck, then his lips on my earlobes, his tongue probing one of my ears.
Then one of his hands moved down and I felt his fingers touched my anus.
I pretended to try to get away but his grip and his body weight were too much.
He must have placed some lubrication nearby because I felt it being rubbed around my hole and inside.
Pathetically I said ‘ No, no, don’t’
Ridiculous because this is what I wanted.
And it’s what he not only wanted.
He was going to get it.
He said nothing
Just prepared my bum with his fingers and then positioned his cock at my anus and gently slid inside.
And he buggered me.
Slowly and deliberately.
For me it was an overwhelming sensation of surrender
I felt his strength, his power and I loved it.
My silly protests turned into moans of pleasure
He took his time, pushing deep inside me, saying nothing but gradually breathing more deeply, momentum building, his body weight pressing me into his carpet, possessing me.
I must have been made for this, being taken by a powerful man
And then he began to thrust in and out quickly
His hands gripped my shoulders and then with an animal grunt he was coming, four or five rapid thrusts and he came deep inside my bum |
