Date: Fri, 24 Nov 2023 17:52:41 +0000 From: Kevin Mason Subject: Lloyd's Submissive All the usual disclaimers apply. The following story is entirely fictional and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males. Read no further if you are under the age of 18, or offended by such material. Please consider donating to Nifty (https://donate.nifty.org). Gay / Authoritarian / Bestiality: oral, anal, M+/M - - - - - Lloyd's Submissive I am a normal white man in my 30s, and I discovered my bi side in my late 20s. My favourite type of porn is gang-bangs, especially large groups of black men fucking white men. I would see all those black cocks pounding away and think that I should be on the other end of that. I also have an interest in bestiality. This story is about what happened to me last summer. I had been seeing Lloyd for about six months. He was a dominant black man in his 40s, who enjoyed hurting white men. He had an eight-inch cock and was none too gentle when it came to plowing my submissive arse. Lloyd and his four friends used me on a regular basis. I had arrived at Lloyd's cottage and stripped off as usual. Lloyd was already there when I entered the living-room and Bruno, Lloyd's Rottweiler, came running up and began humping my leg. I dropped to my hands and knees and offered my arse to him as I had been trained to do. "Fuck me, boy," I said, as he mounted me and began to poke my arse. While Bruno was fucking my arse, Earl and Lloyd sat on the sofa and watched. "I see what you mean, Lloyd. He's a real slut," Earl said. I was begging Bruno to fuck me harder, the nice thing about dogs, they don't care about the bitch they're fucking. They only know what feels good to them. "How does he handle pain?" Earl continued. Lloyd just laughed and said, "As soon as Bruno is done with him, we can string him up and you can test him yourself." Shortly afterwards, Bruno slammed into my arse and began shooting his seed into my hole. He didn't try to knot me, but pulled out and headed to the door. "Crawl to the play room, bitch," Lloyd said. On my hands and knees, I crawled past both men and Earl gave me a kick in the arse when I past him. Once in the play room, Lloyd attached the wrist and ankle restraints and told me to stand on the short stool under the frame. The frame resembled a door frame, but was about eight foot tall and five foot wide, with metal eyes at different levels. Lloyd proceeded to secure my wrists to the upper corners. Once they were secured, he took my right leg and pulled it off the stool and secured it to the right lower corner. He then kicked the stool out from under my other leg and I was left dangling. He then grabbed my left foot and attached it to the opposite corner. I was now about six inches off the ground and secured spread-eagle. The two men had access to my entire body and could reach any part they wished. "Okay, bitch," Lloyd said. "Any requests?" "Please hurt me, sir," I whispered. "Okay, bitch." Lloyd picked up a flogger and began striking the front of my chest. Each stroke forced a grunt from me. After 10 strokes he lowered his aim and started to flog my cock and ball-sac - the pain was exquisite. Earl picked up a second flogger and began hitting my arse. My screams were getting louder and louder as both men picked up the pace. I was begging them to stop, to give me a reprieve, but they didn't want to. After 20 minutes of agony Lloyd asked, "Do you really want us to stop and let you go?" "NO!" I shouted. "Please it hurts, it hurts, sir. Please HURT ME MORE!" Earl and Lloyd switched to shock wands, and then the pain began again. Lloyd really enjoyed zapping my cock and ball-sac. Earl was zapping my arse, and I was screaming and crying. My breathing was rapid and my arms were beginning to ache. Suddenly, both men were zapping my balls and laughing. I could see Lloyd getting hard as he shed his clothes. His cock began to swell to its full eight-inches - he always got hard when inflicting pain, the more pain the harder he got. I had lost track of the times he stood back, hung up the wand and released me from my restraints. I usually fell to my knees as he savagely fucked my arse. This time, Earl walked round in front of me and shoved his seven-inch cock in my mouth and began to face-fuck me. He came first and pumped his seed down my throat, and when he pulled out, Lloyd pulled out of my arse and began to fuck my mouth until he climaxed. Before Earl could say anything, King came bounding into the room and, as I was already kneeling, proceeded to knock me over onto all-fours. I lifted my arse and said, "Mount me, King," and just like that, the Rottweiler was humping me. I have to say, I was in heaven - the dog fucking my arse was unbelievable. While King was having his way with me, Earl began talking to me. "Has Lloyd told you about my farm, white-boy?" he asked. "I would like you to work for me all summer." Lloyd nodded his head and Earl continued, "You'll be at the mercy of my guests, and treated like you are here. Lloyd tells me you never say no to Bruno and King. So, you should like the animals on my farm: horses, pigs, rams and goats. Have you ever had sex with an animal, other than a dog?" "No," I grunted, as King continued to pound away at my arse. "But I would be willing to service anything with a cock for you." "That's good to know, Danny." As King came and pulled out, I slumped over and said, "Horses and pigs?" "Yes," Earl said. "And lots of black cocks." King barked and wandered off; and as he did so, Bruno padded into the room and I couldn't help myself. "Mount me, Bruno," I said.