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You would think after being forced to suck cock and having my ass ravished in one of the more sketchy parts of the city, I would stay as far away from there as possible. But two days later I found myself walking the same street--this time I was with some teammates, so I felt a lot safer...but I still felt uneasy.

As we approached the alley were I had been forced to take care of a very intimidating, muscular man I peered into the alley; it was quiet.

We kept walking and then I saw him coming down the street toward us--I wanted to run but stayed close to the guys. When he passed, he looked right into my eyes...I froze for a moment and he quietly whispered...'you mine, boy...I want you back here tonight...or I'll come find you'.

His words stayed with me and as the sun went down I thought to myself, there's no way, I'm going back there. But...as humiliating as it was, I found a part of me craving his cock -- something was pulling be back to him. I tried to fight that feeling but soon found myself stepping out and heading back to the alley.

All sorts of thoughts were rolling around in my head...what's wrong with you...turn around -- but there was a part of me that was saying...you want this...you need this...you know you're nothing but a submissive bitch...you have to serve him.

As I took a couple of steps deeper into the alley, I heard his voice...'I knew you'd be back...good boy'. He grabbed his crotch with his hand...'you want some more of this, don't you boy...it's okay...we both know you you're a cock-sucking '.

'I'm sorry...this was a mistake...I'm just going to get out of here.'

'I don't think so, bitch...get on your knees...NOW.'

I hesitated and quickly felt his big hand across my ass...'I said, on your knees'...his hand pushed me down and something within me felt humiliated again but strangely I needed his forcefulness.

'Pull it out, faggot.' I fumbled with his pants, reached into his underwear and pulled his magnificent, long, thick cock out -- my eyes were locked on it and as much as I still felt scared, I wanted to suck it. I began to draw it close to my mouth but he took a step back...'I have to piss'. With that he began to piss on me...'WTF...what are doing'?

'Shut up and open your mouth.' I did what I was told and he aimed his piss stream directly at my mouth; his warm piss was dripping down my throat and onto my shirt and pants. He shoved his cock into my mouth and told me close my lips around it and then filled my mouth with his piss...'drink it'.

I swallowed his salty piss and he gave me another mouthful to swallow. When he was done, he took his cock out and shook the last few drops of his piss on my face. 'Now suck, boy.'

I took his big prick back in my mouth, still tasting his piss and began to suck him until he was rock hard...'lick my balls'. I licked his hairy nuts and took each one into my mouth. He slapped his now-dripping with pre-cum cock, on my face and told me to open up as he grabbed my head and and began to fuck my mouth with short, quick strokes and then he slammed in deep down my throat and held it until I gagged. 'You're going to learn to take it deep without gagging...open up'.

He forced his long shaft back down my throat and held it until I gagged again, my spit dripping out of my mouth. He let me quickly take a breath and then shoved it deep again. We repeated this for another 15 minutes and I gagged each time. I think he was getting off on watching choke on his man-meat. And if I was being honest, I was actually enjoying being controlled by him.

I must have been doing a decent enough job for soon he was fucking my mouth faster and harder -- in and out -- down my throat, his heavy balls slapping against my chin. 'You ready for my load, bitch?'

'I asked you if you were ready for my load, I expect an answer.'

'Yes, Sir.'

'I want you to beg for it.'

'Please, Sir, may I have your cum.'

'I cant' hear you!'

'PLEASE, may I have you're cum!'

With that he took his cock from my mouth and began to stroke it furiously...'open your mouth boy...stick out your tongue.' I did as I was told -- his cock erupted and his warm, thick, white gizz coated my tongue and slid down my throat -- several more spurts landed on my face and hair.

I raised my hand to wipe my face and he slapped it down...'leave it'.

He zipped up his pants, slapped my ass hard and told me I was to walk back to the campus, soaked in his piss, covered in my spit and his cum -- it was humiliating. As I started to walk away...'I want you back here tomorrow night...borrow some of your girlfriends clothes or buy something pretty and sexy...if you don't show up dressed as fem-boy, I'll find you!