Gomez becomes a Cum-cow.
By The Slaver & Hunter. c. Wolfe.
The bar was hot, and full. Gomez came out of the club, and walked along the pavement, a little way to the car park near the club. He sat down on the low wall of the car park, and pulled out a packet of cigarettes from his tight black pants. Gomez was just about to light his cigarette, when he heard a voice not far away to his left. “Excuse me, do you have a light?” The voice said. Gomez turned; standing holding a packet of an expensive brand of cigars was a tall guy in his late thirties. “Sure.” Said Gomez, as he reached into his pocket for his lighter. The guy stepped nearer to Gomez, still holding out the cigar packet. Gomez saw that one of the cigars was halfway out the packet. As he was about to hand the lighter to the guy, Gomez snatched the cigar from the packet. Put it in his mouth and light it. The guy said nothing he just smiled, and took the lighter. And light another cigar.
Gomez drew in a deep breath of cigar smoke; it was thick, with a strange aromatic taste. The guy stood smocking his cigar, smiling, as Gomez took another deep breath of cigar smoke. The guy spoke quietly to Gomez. “Now Gomez, I want you to take an even deeper drew on your cigar. Gomez drew deeply on the cigar; he felt the smoke go deep into his body. Strangely, Gomez was feeling very relaxed, and not at all afraid of the guy, even thou he know Gomez’s name, and Gomez hadn’t told him it. “Good boy.” Said the guy. “My name is Master that is what you will call me, understand. Nod if your do.” Gomez nodded, and drew in another smoke filled breath, Gomez now felt extremely relaxed and calm.
“Gomez, you will now accompany me to my apartment, it’s just down the street away.” Whispered Master. “Now, inhale again from the cigar, and follow your instructions.” Gomez drew in yet another breath of cigar smoke, everything seemed dull and all his worries seemed to fade. He stood up and unresistingly Gomez walked down the street with Master.
The next morning Gomez awoke, his memory was fuzzy. He had a throbbing pain in both his backside and his throat. He was in a hotel room somewhere. “Fuck, what the hell!” Cried Gomez, as he looked down at himself, he was encased in a tight full-length rubber suit. Which was locked in place down the back? Gomez was also completely bold. “What the hell happened? I..I...I...” Gomez stammered. Try as he might, Gomez could not remember what had happened last night. He was standing by a bed. He sunk down onto the bed, Gomez felt something hard and wide move in, and out of his arse. Gomez jumped up in shock. “Fuck.” Gomez cried. Gomez then noticed a piece of paper by the video in the corner of the room. ‘PLAY THE TAPE!’ Was all the note said. Gomez walked over to it, as he walked the object in his arse fucked him. He pushed the play button.
On the T.V screen, Gomez saw himself lying naked on a floor, a zonked out look on his face, and there was dry cum round his mouth. A rubber covered, figure walked into shot, and stood by Gomez. The name ‘Master’ popped into Gomez’s head. ‘How did he know that name?’ Thought Gomez. Gomez watched as Master walked over to Gomez, and grabbed his ball sacs. “Seems your balls are dense, in fact they’re full. Seems you need seeing to.” Said Master, as he started to jerk Gomez’s cock. The Gomez watching the video felt his penis twitches. Master let go of Gomez’s bloated penis. Then he lightly held the base of Gomez’s bloated penis, and then he gently, just barely, shook and stroked the organ. Gomez’s penis pulsed and spasm drops of pre-cum. Master then slowly slid his 1st and 2nd digits and thumb around the shaft of Gomez’s organ, he then performed short sharp strokes, sliding up and down, slowly. With his other hand, master started to fondle Gomez’s taut nuts.
As Gomez watched the video, he felt his penis press against something hard in the rubber suit. As well as a built in dildo, the suit had a built in Chastity Device, which was stopping him getting erect. On the video, Master had started to speed up slightly. The Gomez on the video, let out a loud cry, and exploded cum all over himself.
Then on the video a rubber hooded head appeared. “I hope you enjoyed that video clip, I have the full length tape. Which will be sent to your work mates, family and friend, if you don’t do as you’ll told?” Said a voice from the hood on the screen. “If you want out of the rubber gear, you will have to give me what I asked.” Continued the voice. “Once you’ve done that, my control over you will be removed.” Finished the voice. Gomez walked over to a pile of clothes on the floor, and started to pull them on.
Gomez closed the front door of the apartment, and walked to the living room. Sitting on the couch, drinking beer, was his flat mate; Kenneth. Kenneth looked at Gomez. “Shit man, when did you go Bald?” Asked Kenneth, staring at Gomez’s bold-head. Gomez did not answer. Both men didn’t speak for a while. Then, Kenneth offered Gomez a beer. On hearing the word ‘beer’, Gomez found he had a great need to have a piss; he then lost any control over his bladder. He could feel his piss collecting in the built-in boots of the rubber suit. “Anything wrong with the beer?” Asked Kenneth, who was now standing up, and looking at Gomez. On hearing the word ‘beer’, again, Gomez found that his piss had speeded up. Gomez dropped his beer; he felt his legs start to give way. A strong need to suck cock popped into Gomez’s head. Gomez staggered from the room, as he left, Kenneth could smell piss.
Master was naked, and lying on a bed. He had spent a whole night fucking some guy he had picked up. Master had Fucked the guy’s arse, and him, senseless. The phone rang. Master picked it up, and after a short time the phone was replaced. Master told the guy that he was going to have to go out for the rest of the night, but he would be back, as he left, Master gave the guy a cigar to smoke.
Gomez let Master into the apartment, and both of them walked into the living room. On the couch, unconscious, laid Kenneth. Master looked at the well-built, buzz cut guy. “What did you do to him?” Asked Master. “I put sleeping pills into his bottle of beer!” Replied Gomez. Master nodded, he should be out for hours, by which time it would be too late for Gomez.
“I’ll release you, if you let me fuck your arse” Master stated. Gomez looked hard at Master. “How do I know that, if I do agree? That you haven’t placed the answer in my head already?” Replied Gomez. Master was running his hand over Gas’s buzz cut hair. “You don’t, but make up your mind quickly. Or I’ll fuck your hot young friend instead, and then fuck you!” Said Master. Gomez knows he had no choose. He nodded his head, and told Master that he could have his arse. Master said three words quietly to Gomez, everything went black.
Gomez opened his eyes, he was completely naked, and tied face down on his own bed. Gomez lifted his head a little, so he could look around the room. In the shadows of the room, Gomez could just make out the figure of Master. “What have you done with Kenneth?” Gomez asked hoarsely. “Nothing, yet. But that could change. That depends on you. If you don’t go through with the fucking. Said Master, walking over to the bed. “Then he’s in for a long fisting, followed by a fist dildo, and finally a large butt plug suck up his arse. He’ll be well and truly fuck by the time I’m finished, and you’re here to watch.” Master smiled at Gomez. “No.” Gomez cried hoarsely. “Take me, please take me. Leave Kenneth alone. Take me.” Master stopped the smile still on his face. “You sure, about this?” Master asked. “You would be willing to take all I was going to do to your flatmate Kenneth?” Gomez just nodded his head; he looked away from Master. “Well, there’s no time like the present.” Said Master. As he walked nearer the bed, Master was rubbing lube onto one of his fists, and arm.
Master thrust two of his lubed fingers into Gomez’s arse, and worked them in deeply, Gomez whimpered loudly, and pushed his arse back onto Master’s invading fingers. Master pushed in a third finger, more whimpers from Gomez, and Master’s fourth finger quickly followed. Master’s four fingers were forced in and out of Gomez’s arse. “AHHH..OOOOOOOOUUUHHHHHHH.” Moaned Gomez. “Is your arse sensitive, boy.” Master didn’t wait for an answer; he really didn’t expect one, suddenly Master tucked his thumb underneath his fingers and slammed his whole fist into Gomez’s arse-hole.
“OHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUU.” Screamed Gomez, he could feel his cock hardening. Gomez cried out again as he felt his arse-hole stretching wider, as Master’s fist penetrated him. Gomez’s arse-hole snapped shut around Master’s wrist. Master’s wrist became firmly lodged in Gomez’s arse. Master started to ruffle punch fuck Gomez, after a few thrusts, Master brushed Gomez’s prostate.
Gomez was feeling strong pleasurable sexual sensations as Master slowed down his punches, taking Gomez higher and higher making him sweaty, and to beg for release. Gomez’s body jerked and his head jerked back.
“OUUUUUUUU...AHHHOOOO..OH MAN...I’M...GONNA CUUUUU...” Whimpered Gomez, but it was too late. His bound muscular body bunched and flexed, and his cock erupted. Gomez felt cum shooting from his cock becoming trapped between his body and the bed. “OH FUCKKKK...WHAT HAVE YOU DOIN’ TA ME??” Asked Gomez. He shook his head, and emitted a low growl, as he felt his orgasm strengthen. The sensation he was having was extremely intense. Gomez so wanted to jerk his tortured bloated cock, it was maddening. Too late Gomez realised that Master had no intention of releasing him. Master twisted his hand round, and gave a forceful thrust of his fist, Gomez cried out, ever thing went black.
A couple of evenings later Master was having a leisurely evening at home. Master sat on a couch, naked, with his legs spread wide open. Gomez was on the floor between Master’s hairy legs. Gomez was naked. Gomez, chewed, lapped, and sucked his way on Master’s cock. Gomez slurped his way along the considerable length of Master’s well-defined cock, he also gently tongue-massaged Master’s well-hung balls. As he expressed his worship of Master’s cock and ball with his tongue, Gomez looked up, from time to time towards Master’s face for any sign of pleasure, or approval. But Master was too preoccupied with what he was going to do next. Master felt his ball sacs tighten, he neared orgasm. Master grabbed Gomez’s head, and started to fuck his hot mouth. Master came with a great thrust in Gomez’s mouth. Gomez swallowed every last drop of master’s cum. Master removed his cock from Gomez mouth, and wiped it on Gomez’s bold-head. “You, my friend, are now mine. That drugged cigar I gave you made you a willing slave of mine. Your life from now on is to be my cum dump and cock sucker, nothing else matters to you now.” Master told the zonked out Gomez. As he had been speaking Master’s cock had started to become erect again. After a few moments of thought, Master throws Gomez face down over the arm of the couch. He thrust his cock straight into Gomez’s butt-hole, and started a steady thrust. Gomez just took Master’s cock, and started moaning in a low voice. As he fucked Gomez, Master thought to himself that if he ever grows tired of Gomez. He could always turn Gomez’s flat-mate Kenneth into his next cum dump. With that thought in mind Master shot his second load into Gomez.