story 2 about point 13:
Completely Fucked by a Dominant Top
Last Saturday was a warm day, and I was horny again and in the mood for a good hookup.
So I turned on the computer and went to Bullchat. I’d already been hanging around there for quite a while and, as so often happens, there were plenty of watchers but very few doers — and tops seemed especially rare. A bit frustrated, I decided to change my username and try again.
After more than half an hour, a Top from Breda contacted me on the chat and we started talking. I told him a bit about myself and he seemed very interested. It turned out he was part of a male couple: he was the top and his boyfriend was versa. His boyfriend wasn’t on the chat, so I was only talking to the top.
He was very dominant and suggested that I prove myself on cam first, and that maybe there could be a real meeting afterward. We chatted a bit more and, while chatting, he started giving me instructions. I had to put on a rubber shirt, get my nipple clamps, penis pump, lots of lube, and he was very curious about my fucking machine, so I had to set that up too. And of course, not forget the poppers.
He introduced himself as Hans.
I had to be back on Bullchat in 45 minutes and everything had to be ready by then.
So that’s what I did. I hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was fake again, but decided to go through with it anyway. First I cleaned myself out thoroughly and got my fucking machine ready. I mixed up a fresh batch of lube with J-Lube powder, grabbed the dildos, nipple clamps, and a fresh bottle of poppers.
After 45 minutes I logged back into Bullchat and Hans quickly contacted me again. He asked whether I had obeyed properly and had everything ready like he asked. I answered yes.
Now I had to open oocam.com and give him the number from the Oocam chat so he could watch through the cam. He was pleased with what he saw laid out. I put on my mask because I also had to film part of it with another cam for him to use later. I introduced myself to him on cam.
To start, I had to pump up my cock and leave the cylinder attached while disconnecting the pump. Then I had to put on the nipple clamps through the nipple holes in my rubber shirt.
Next I had to completely fill the syringe dildo with lube, coat it in lube, and insert it deeply. Once it was all the way inside, I had to empty the syringe in one motion so the lube shot deep into my ass. It felt incredibly hot, and lube was dripping everywhere.
Now I had to thoroughly coat the dildo on the fucking machine with lube, kneel in front of the machine, and show Hans what a slut I was. I first took a deep sniff of the fresh poppers and positioned myself in front of the machine. The dildo slid smoothly into my ass thanks to all the lube, and I turned the machine on.
At a slow pace, I let my ass adjust. Then I took another deep hit of poppers and let myself go. I increased the speed more and more, letting the dildo thrust in and out of my ass faster while the machine fucked me hard. While being fucked, I attached some weights to my nipple clamps. I was — and felt like — a real slut.
After warming up properly, I grabbed a thicker dildo and mounted it onto the machine, repeating the whole game. By now my ass was wide open, and once again I injected a large amount of lube deep inside myself. Mmm, what an incredible feeling: your ass dripping with lube while that thick dildo moves in and out.
I wanted more and grabbed an even bigger dildo.
Hans was pleased with what he saw. I had to let the thick dildo pound my ass at a solid pace for five minutes. I moaned loudly, grabbed more poppers, became even sluttier, and increased the speed even more.
After five minutes Hans told me to stop.
Now Hans instructed me to put the poppers, clamps and weights, a collar, and a towel into a bag. I had to keep my rubber shirt on, but wear a normal T-shirt over it. I wasn’t allowed to do anything about my soaking wet ass. I had to put on a small pair of sports shorts and regular shorts over them so I looked decent.
In 45 minutes I had to report to the Huisdreef in Ulvenhout, a road running through the woods. There I would see a gray Opel Combo. I had to park my own car by the road and walk over to the Combo, where I’d receive further instructions.
I gathered my things — and my courage — got dressed, and drove to the location. Sure enough, there was a gray Combo parked there. I parked my car, grabbed my things, and walked over. Nobody was in the driver’s seat, but there was a man sitting in the passenger seat. He motioned me over and rolled down the window.
We introduced ourselves. It was Hans. He looked somewhat different from how I’d imagined him: a somewhat heavyset man with spiky hair.
Still, there seemed to be chemistry between us, and he asked if I wanted to continue. I answered yes.
I had to climb into the back of the Combo and undress there. I could keep my shoes on and only the rubber shirt. I had to put on the collar and attach it to a rope lying there. The nipple clamps had to go back on, and I had to hang the poppers around my neck.
Somewhat nervous, I climbed into the cargo space, wondering what was coming next. Hans got out too, followed me, and closed the cargo door behind me. There was a kind of window between the cargo area and the driver’s cabin. Hans watched through it while I undressed and tied my collar to the rope, giving me a thumbs-up to show I was doing it right.
Then the window was covered with what felt like a towel, so I could no longer see what was happening. I heard the driver’s door open, someone getting in, the engine starting, and we drove off.
I thought to myself: what have I gotten into? This wasn’t exactly what I had expected.
We drove onto an unpaved path and after at most two minutes the engine stopped. So we couldn’t have been far from my car.
The cargo door opened and there stood another man I didn’t know yet. It turned out to be Hans’ boyfriend, Marcel. He was quite a bit older than Hans but looked fine.
I was led out of the van by the rope. I had to leave my clothes behind and only bring the towel. Leashed by the rope, I walked deeper into the woods with Hans and Marcel.
The rope was tied to a tree and Hans cruelly tugged hard on my nipple clamps. Hans spread the towel on the ground and I had to kneel bent forward on it. I had to hand over the poppers to Hans.
Metal handcuffs were put on me, and those too were tied to the tree with rope.
Hans held the poppers bottle under my nose and I had to inhale deeply. Because they were fresh poppers, I instantly became incredibly horny and started wiggling my ass right away. I got a hard smack on my ass and was told to stay still.
Next I was blindfolded with some sort of cloth that let only a little light through. I felt like a real slut, though still nervous about what was going to happen.
Then another cloth soaked with poppers was held under my nose. I got a huge dose that way, and before I knew it, something was shoved into my ass. At first I couldn’t tell if it was a cock or a dildo. It turned out to be a dildo that was rammed deep into me.
“Well slut, let’s warm up that little ass some more,” someone shouted. Soon after, I felt a thicker dildo slide into my ass after it had first been filled generously with lube dripping everywhere.
Again I was given poppers, and this time it was a real cock in my ass. I didn’t doubt it for a second — a real cock feels even better than a dildo. My ass was thoroughly fucked, apparently alternately by both men, though at that moment I wasn’t entirely sure.
I hoped the men would only fuck me safely as promised, but strangely enough, at that moment I didn’t really care.
Suddenly I felt a warm stream over my body and ass while I was still being fucked. I had never experienced that before. Mmm… I felt warm piss running over my ass and down my crack while being fucked.
Again the cloth with poppers was held over my face, and this time it stayed there so long I could barely breathe anymore. One of the men noticed and removed it. I was completely disoriented for a moment.
I was untied and had to lie on my back with my legs up. The blindfold was removed and there stood Marcel and Hans, both completely naked in front of me.
I had to suck Hans’ cock while Marcel shoved his cock into my ass one final time and came with a groan.
Hans followed soon after and emptied his cock deep into my throat. Marcel’s condom was quickly emptied into my mouth too.
There I lay, completely exhausted.
I was untied and took off my rubber shirt, with streams of sweat running out from underneath it. Hans got my regular clothes from the van and placed them beside me together with my other things.
Hans and Marcel had already put their pants and shirts back on. I was told my car was less than 800 meters away: follow the forest path, first left and then immediately right.
Marcel and Hans got into the car and drove away, after first giving me a big compliment about the services I had provided.
So there I stood: still naked, dripping with lube, and completely used up.
I quickly got dressed, stuffed everything into my bag, and followed the directions Hans had given me. And indeed, there was my car, less than a ten-minute walk from the place where I had been so thoroughly used.
Satisfied, I drove home, still not fully realizing what I had actually done.
Just getting into a car with two complete strangers. My horniness had once again won over my common sense — but luckily everything turned out fine.