Descension Into Submission

By NPhillyDogg/Scedmark

Published on Oct 8, 2018

Gay

DESCENSION INTO SUBMISSION-2

Written by

Eugene Marvin

-aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com ___________________

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I awakened in the morning to dreams of someone grabbing me and physically dragging me into an alley and forcing me to my knees and slapping me about the face with something hard! My mouth was forced open and the club that had been slapping my face was suddenly rammed in my mouth, choking me, making me vomit! I was then pulled to my feet and assaulted further when he yanked down my pants and rammed his thick throbbing club up my unprotected ass, fucking me roughly, violently, until he blasted his hot load in my ass, flooding my once virgin ass with his searing juice!

I jumped up in my sleep, realizing it wasn't a dream, but reality...!...an unconscious memory! It was THEN that I looked down and noticed my wife's beautiful blonde head bobbing in my lap, her dainty mouth sliding up and down my solid 7.5" shaft, sucking my cock while I slept!

"You're awake..." she surmised, looking up at me [with a grin]. "...I saw your cock was erect this morning, and realized I'd fallen asleep last night so we didn't have a chance to make love." she stated, pushing the covers down off of us as she climbed up overtop of me (straddling my waist), then reached down and aimed my hard-on up to her moist vagina before sinking down onto it... "uhhh..." ...taking it all up inside her and grinding her pelvic bone into me.

I looked up at Susanne's angelic face as she closed her eyes and titled her head back, adjusting to my cock breaking through her vaginal walls. Her cunt was so warm and wet, snugly sucking my cock even before she started to lift and fuck herself. But instead of enjoying the rare morning performance I am usually so desperate for, my very first thoughts were `oh no, I need to get an HIV test first!' I was horrified that anything Adeem may have passed onto me during our initial encounter, may be passed onto my WIFE now, as she had no idea what happened to me!

I sat silently, unable to utter the words I needed to end this. I simply laid there while Susanne fucked herself, moaning softly as she lifted and lowered herself on my cock, the cock that had been faithfully hers for over the past 2 years.

Susanne flung her hair back from her face, leaving it to cascade down over her left shoulder, the tips just touching along her nipple, as she rode me naked. I was paralyzed, lying tentatively as Susanne tightened her pussy and started to ride me harder and faster. She took my hands and lifted them (from my sides) up to her breasts, making me grope and squeeze them. Then she groaned and threw her head back, gyrating her hips as she danced on my cock.

Unable to look at her anymore (without feeling guilty), I closed my eyes and concentrated on what my cock was feeling. It was then that I started to notice how my asshole flexed and pulsed while I fucked. I'd never paid attention before to how active my asshole was during sex, until my rape, reminding me how swollen and sore it was last night. I could still picture my asshole in my head, oozing Adeem's cum into my underwear. I heard Susanne grunt as my hands moved down from her breasts to her hips, holding on as she rode me harder. Flashes of my attacker filled my head, skull-fucking me on my knees, ramming his cock down my sore throat, shoving me against the wall and fucking me roughly up the ass while jacking my hard cock in his hands! He whispered how `hard' my cock felt in his fist, telling me how much I loved it, jacking me off faster, making me SHOOT out onto the wall in front of me just as he blasted his own load into my ass, searing my insides to burning!

"uhh...ohh...urhh...urhh...ARRHHHHHHHHHH...!!" cried Susanne, coming on my cock as she ground herself into me, her vagina flexing and throbbing around me, sucking me off inside her!

"Arrhhh fuck..." I cried, digging my nails into her hips! "...ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!" I yelled as I came too, shooting directly into her, saturating her insides with my load!

Susanne fell forward against me, kissing me passively on the lips, slowly lifting off of me as my softening cock feel limply from her womanhood.

"You'd better get ready for work!" she warned, allowing me to go get showered.

I climbed out of bed and headed in towards the shower (naked), my asshole still feeling a little sore and irritated as I walked. I stood in front of the mirror over the sink, staring at my reflection, trying to see if there were any signs of the man that was raped yesterday? I stared at my mouth, recalling the huge cock stuffed between my lips. Did I look like a cocksucker now? Couple people just LOOK at me and tell I'd been branded? I stared into my eyes, the reasons for WHY I got into trouble in the first place, trying to see what Adeem saw in them...?

I felt my asshole starting to pucker sorely, reminding me that it was there. I broke my gaze and opened the medicine cabinet, reaching for the ointment I'd used last night to help soothe some of the burning and pain. I had just closed the cabinet door when I noticed Susanne standing in the doorway (I'd forgotten to close the door)!

"I found this bag of dirty clothes tucked behind the sofa..." she said, holding up the clothes I'd worn to the sports bar yesterday. "...any reason why you were hiding them?" she asked, casually.

"uh..." I said, feeling like a deer caught in headlights. "...I got kinda dirty helping out a stranded motorist last night after you left..." I lied, "...and I didn't want to mix it in with the regular wash." I managed to conjure, hoping that would satisfy her curiosity?

"oh. ok." she said, nonchalantly. "What're you doing with the ointment...?" she then asked, noticing it in my hand. "Did you hurt something you're trying not to get infected?"

"No..." I lied (again), "...I was just curious to see what ingredients were in it, is all." I relayed, sounding stupid.

"oh." was all she said before walking away, content. I put the cream back in the cabinet, then closed (and locked) the bathroom door before getting in the shower.

Afterwards I dried off, then added more antibacterial cream to my asshole, hoping it would help heal my sore anus? The cream burnt, again (although not as badly as it had the night before), making me grit my teeth in pain. Afterwards I went into the bedroom and got dressed into my uniform. Susanne already had a load of clothes in the washing machine, and was sitting at the kitchen table feeding the baby. I kissed her goodbye on the lips, then walked out and headed into work.

I usually patrol alone, what with all the city budget cuts effectively cutting the police force in half. It's never bothered me before, but since my `attack', I suddenly felt all alone out there on the streets by myself. Every call, every incident, every citizen in distress was a potential threat just waiting for opportunity to happen, another rapist looking to get me alone in an alleyway.

ONE call in particular scared me; someone reported a fight involving a group of black men outside of a barbershop. I was the first unit to arrive. There were about 10 black men standing around outside the shop, looking like they'd just broken up the fight. I'd always been lucky enough not to have to draw my gun, but I felt compelled to pull it out now, even before I left my cruiser. With so many of them standing around, already hyped up and angry, how many of them would be able to simply LOOK at me and see what Adeem saw...? How many of them would try to fuck me? I could SEE them looking back at the cruiser, staring at me, waiting for me to get out and react. I got on the radio and called for backup, then grabbed my nightstick and got out of the vehicle, walking towards them, keeping my head held high, trying to assert some sort of authority despite the nerves fluttering in my stomach!

A surprising number of them were taller than me (6'0" to 6'4"), staring down at me as I walked up to them. I felt like a Hobbit next to them. I sheathed my baton and asked them (in a clear but firm voice) what happened...? One of them explained that the argument was over a girl that 2 of them just learned they'd been fucking simultaneously. One had been bragging about this lady he'd been dating romantically for about 6mons, while the other bragged about booty-calling the same girl late at night for over a year. He called her a `hoe' while the other one thought she was a respectable lady. The argument spilled outside where others had to hold them back from beating each other senseless.

"So you're both about to get arrested because of this...?" I asked, as they both looked at me pissed and frustrated. "Sounds like the 2 of you need to sit down and talk to this girl privately, separately, and see which one she wishes to continue seeing...? Otherwise I'm about to take you both in and let you cool off in the `tank' until this is all cleared up."

By then my backup was starting to arrive, and the crowd started to disburse back into the shop. I told the other officers that everything was under control, as I watched the 2 black men shake hands, realizing they needed to get HER to make a decision about which one she wanted to continue seeing? I returned to my car, happy that didn't turn uglier, and that none of those black men could look at me and tell I'd been fucked up the ass by one of their own.

The days became routine and mundane again, as 2 weeks had passed since my incident' with Adeem. My asshole had stopped hurting and I was starting to feel somewhat like my old familiar self. I'd fucked my wife a few more times, just to prove to myself that I was still the man I'd always been (no fags lived here), and I was starting to hope that my encounter in the alleyway was just an isolated incident (or that Adeem had been a bad dream)...?...when I suddenly noticed an unknown number pop up on my phone's caller ID. Almost immediately I had a feeling of dread wash over me. I fully suspected it was HIM, even though I didn't have his number. I decided not to answer it, wishing to leave that part of my life in the past. But then he texted, telling me I had 5mins to return his call or he was going over to my house to have a talk' with my wife! I called him back immediately!

`Why didn't you answer the fuckin' phone...?' he barked into my ear, demanding, confident, and angry.

"I'm driving, on duty..." I explained, "...I didn't recognize the number."

This yur last and ONLY chance, Pig-bitch...' he said, unsympathetically. ...don't answer yur phone again and I'll do to that skank wife of yurs what I did to you...! Understand?'

"Yes." I answered, pulling my cruiser to the side of the road for privacy (as the department records the inside of our vehicles for security reasons).

`What time you get off today?' he asked, as I stepped away from the car.

"6pm." I answered.

`Cool. Meet me at the Motor-Inn out by the airport at 6:30! And don't be late!' he demanded, giving me no choice.

"Okay..." I said, searching my uniform for a pen and paper. "...could you repeat that...?" I asked, as he clicked the dial tone in my ear. I google-searched the Motor-Inn at the airport, and saw that it was just about a 30min drive from my current location. Then I called my wife and told her I'd be doing a little overtime tonight, covering for a coworker who'd be running late on his shift. She understood.

For the next several hours I continued to work (writing out citations; directing traffic during a road closure; responding to emergencies; etc), but I don't remember any of it, having drove around in a practical daze since his text, wondering what might happen when I get there? I had no doubt that he was going to fuck me again, but this time in the privacy of a motel room, where he could do what he wanted to me! I kept looking at the time, counting down to my depredation! In less than an hour I would be at HIS mercy (once again), being violated in ways I never imagined possible!

I pulled up at the motel (on an industrial highway), realizing it was a place frequently used for afternoon-delights with hourly rates. I couldn't possibly park my Delaware County police issued vehicle in a place like that, so I drove down about 2 blocks past the place and parked. I also didn't want to wear my uniform there, so I pulled a change of clothes I had stored in the trunk, and got changed in the car. At 6:30 exactly he texted me again, telling me to purchase a room and text him back the room number and to be waiting naked and freshly cleaned `out' when he got there!

Realizing I needed cash (not wanting a place like that showing up on my debit card), and ducked into the closest store with an ATM and withdrew $100 just in case. I walked back to the motel and asked for a room. The clerk charged me, then gave me a key. I texted the room number to Adeem, then made my way up to it on the second level and immediately got undressed and jumped in the shower to bathe. I was halfway finished with my shower when I suddenly realized what he meant by being `freshly' cleaned out. Then I grabbed the small scented motel soap and thoroughly washed my asshole, even darting my finger inside to try to make sure it was clean inside as well! I couldn't believe I was doing this, fingering out my own asshole and purchasing a room for my own degradation!

Once finished I got out, dried off, and waited. About 10mins later there was a knock at the door. It was HIM. I walked to the door and unlocked it, peeking around to make sure it was him and not someone mistaking the wrong room? He shoved the door open, pushing me aside, telling me to open it `all the way!' When I did, I noticed the motel clerk standing in the hallway smiling.

What the fuck...?' I thought to myself, having had someone SEE (to verify) me naked in the room, likely knowing what was about to happen to me! "On yur knees, bitch!" ordered Adeem, pushing me to the floor. I knelt down nervously, unsure what was about to happen? Adeem walked up and told me to "say hello to me properly, Pig", then pulled my face into his groin, humiliating me in front of the desk clerk. I could hear the man laughing, telling Adeem I see you've got another one!' Adeem laughed back with him, then fished his cock out of his pants and proceeded to SLAP it over my face with it like a nightstick {like in my dream)! Then he rammed it in my mouth before shutting the door in the clerk's face (thankfully), [I originally feared I'd have to service both of them]!

"Where's yur uniform, Pig-boy...?" asked Adeem (noticing my civilian clothes folded neatly on the chair), holding my head down in his lap, his big thick 9.5" dark dick lodged painfully in my throat, making me choke and gag and unable to answer!

I thought I might vomit again, but then he pulled back, sliding free from my throat before shoving it back in again! I could feel his cock forcing its way down into the curve of my throat, making my neck balloon awkwardly, I could feel his hairy balls slap against my chin, his coarse pubic hair scratching against my nose!

"URRKKKGG...!!" I gag about the thick base (his entire cock lodged deeply in my throat)!

"Don't vomit, bitch!" he warned, releasing his hold, allowing me to fall backwards on the heels of my feet (panting breathlessly)!

"Take off my clothes!" he barked, as I caught my breath and stood up, then started to unbutton his shirt, folding it neatly to place in the chair overtop mine. I helped him off with his t-shirt, then crouched back down in front of him and pulled off his shoes, socks, and slacks (no underwear), folding them all and gently placing them one atop the other.

"Get on the bed..." he demanded, slapping me on the rump and shoving me towards the bed. I scurried quickly, walking ahead of him, not wanting to anger him. I climbed onto the bed awkwardly, not knowing what position to take...? "...on yur back, bitch!" he ordered, as I laid back and waited for him. Adeem climbed onto the bed with me, on his knees, pulling my head closer into his groin as he re-fitted his cock back in my mouth and started to face-fuck me!

I merely had to keep my mouth open and my teeth covered, as he pulled my head back and forth along the length, making me go deeper and deeper until I felt his cock in my throat again! I gagged a few times, trying to pull back to keep from choking, but he'd simply tightened his hold and forced himself in further, making my throat conform around his shaft! I could feel his cock cutting off my oxygen. I tried breathing through my nose, which quickly became clogged with snot. It became very difficult to breathe! I gulped in air whenever I could (around his cock), trying to keep from suffocating! Once he was in my throat, he leaned in over my head (in pushup-position) and started to seriously fuck my face! I could feel his cock digging through my chest cavity, pulling back and forth through my ruined esophagus as he fought pass my bruised throat muscles and picked up speed and suddenly dumped his huge load into me without any warning!

"urrhh...I'm comin', bitch...!" was all he said, holding his cock in deep as the strange sensation of the first 3 or 4 spurts shot directly down my throat! I never knew such a thing was possible, as my wife never sucked me as deeply! "ARRHHHHHHHH...!!" he cried out loud, pulling back slightly to finish off in my mouth, letting me taste his sperm for the first time!

I could feel his cock jerking and pulsating thickly between my parted lips, pumping me full of fresh cum! I could feel his sperm pooling in my mouth, feeling heated from resting in his balls all day! I kept the cum in my mouth, even as he pulled out and stared down at me with cruel/angry eyes!

"Swallow it, bitch!" he ordered! "Get used to it! Become the pig-hoe you were meant to be!" I swallow (as told), staring straight up at him as I gulped down his sperm like medicine, feeling it slither (strangely) down the back of my now sore throat, emptying out in my stomach (like a food)! I'd just swallowed another man's cum for the first time! I had his CUM in my stomach, having ate it because he told me to! Why was I doing his bidding? What was this strange HOLD he had over me...?

Adeem climbed off the bed and grabbed the tv remote off the dresser, turning on str8 porn. Then he came back to bed and sat down on the edge, telling me to clean his dick! I climbed off the bed and started towards the bathroom to retrieve a towel, when he suddenly barked: "Where the fuck'r you goin', bitch...?"

"To get a towel." I informed, looking back confused.

"You don't need no fuckin' towel, you stupid bitch! Get yur pig-ass over here and clean me up with yur bitch-ass mouth!" he commanded, as I walked back and knelt in front of him, leaning in to lick his cock clean. He suddenly grabbed me by the neck, tightening his strong hand around my throat, squeezing!

"Don't disrespect me again..." he said, staring me straight in the eye, face to face! "...next time I call you, you answer the phone immediately, no matter what! Got that?"

"Yes!" I answered, fearfully.

"Good..." he said, releasing my neck. "...now get to work! Clean that dick up!"

I leaned back in between his parted legs and started licking up all the uneaten cum and slobber left behind on his cock, eating it all. I took his half-hard dick back in my mouth and started to polish it off thoroughly. Behind me (through a mirror) I could see and hear a white girl kneeling between black guy's legs, sucking his big black cock! The irony isn't lost on me, as I realize I'm in the same position as she, as the guy locked his hand in her long hair and started to throat-fuck her deeply! Adeem did the same to me, locking one hand behind my head and forcing me further down on his stiffening cock, making me deep throat him again and again! Spit and drool oozed down from the corners of my mouth, dripping down off my chin as tears re-stained my face with fresh tracks!

"Don't forget my balls, Pig!" he said, letting me slide off his cock as I worked my way down his hard shaft towards his nuts! I licked, sucked, and polished them both separately, before he reached down and grabbed a fistful of them, bunching them together to fit in my mouth together! I stretched my mouth around them, taking the entire sac in as I suckled as gently as possible (knowing how sensitive my own balls get)!

"Get back on the bed!" he instructed, as I spit his sac aside and climbed back onto the bed! He pushed me face down as I feared the inevitable fucking I knew would come next! But instead of his cock, I flinched as the pain of his bare HAND landed on my right butt cheek, stinging like a gunshot! UHG!' I cried aloud, before immediately feeling a second sting on my left cheek! UHG!' I cried again, as he repeated this several times (SLAP, SLAP, SLAP)! I was immediately taken back to my childhood, where I'd get hand-spanked by my father as discipline, tanning my ass good with his open hand as he lay me over his knee! I'd cry like a baby as he held me down and spanked my ass hard, then throw me to the ground afterwards, leaving me to suffer to myself as he went on about his business!

Adeem wasn't much different, raising his hand high into the air and CRACKING it down over my cheeks, making me yell out in pain!

"Please..." I begged, reaching back to protect my buttock, but that just angered Adeem more, making him TWIST my arm behind my back roughly as he lay into me harder, making me cry out loud! The pain was intense, but I endured it, taking the unprovoked punishment until he suddenly stopped! Once my ass was bright red and sore (the cheeks twitching on their own accords), did he stop spanking and start groping and caressing my ass cheeks, molding them before pulling them apart to get a good look at my asshole, the hole he violated for the first time 2 weeks ago! I heard him hack up phlegm, then lean in and spit it directly onto my asshole! Then I felt his dickhead pressing in against my spit-wet anus, then felt him shoving into me!

"URRHHHHGG...!!" I screamed out loud, feeling his cock ripping through my hole again, stretching my anal muscles as my sphincter (once again) fought to protect the anal track from intrusion! But Adeem simply pulled back out, then hack-spit more phlegm onto my hole, and re-rammed himself inside until he had his entire cock buried up to the balls!

I squirmed around underneath him, my asshole, my innards, on FIRE as his big cock lay inside my rectum like a thick log! Adeem pulled back slowly (savoring the moment), watching his black cock emerge from my parted olive colored cheeks, pulling back until only the bulbous head remained inside of me before ramming back in, burying his cock with one stroke! I screamed out in pain as he repeated this again and again, stretching my asshole wide! I prayed he'd cum quickly (like he did orally), but I kind of knew the fucking would take longer, as he'd already busted his first load and his second would naturally take longer to build!

I lay underneath him for about 5 or 6 minutes as he started to hammer my ass roughly! "Reach back and pulled those bitch-cheeks apart!" he ordered, as I reached back and grasped my sweaty butt-cheeks and pulled them apart (lewdly) for him! He picked up the pace a bit, loving the sight of his cock wrecking my hole! At first I thought he was building to climax, but he suddenly pulled out a few minutes later, pulling me up off the bed!

I watched confused as Adeem made me stand upright on the floor, then bent me over slightly at the waist and re-entered me balls-deep! `URHHGG...!!" I grunted at the brutal assault as he rammed in deeply, holding me by the waist as he resumed fucking roughly (aggressively)! The pain was intense, but he kept bending me further and further until my torso was resting against the edge of the bed! He fucked my ass hard, slamming his hips into me, beating my insides raw with his cock, making me grimace and groan in erotic pain!

Then he pulled out again!

I looked confused (once more) as he took my place on the bed, lying back against the mattress (on his elbows), his feet still touching the floor, then turned me around (facing away from him) and ordered me to sit on his dick! I aligned myself overtop him, then tried to sit back on his cock but wasn't very skilled in the area, his cock kept missing my asshole and slipping up over my back or down between my thighs! Adeem got impatient and grabbed my wait with one hand, while aligning his cock with the other, wedging his dickhead between my ass cheeks before physically pulling me back onto his cock!

"OOOHHHHH...!!" I groaned aloud as the cock penetrated me again, boring straight through me as Adeem used my weight against me, using it to punch his cock into me as it buried quickly and deeply in one solid plunge!

"URHHGG...!!" I grunted, feeling his cock in my stomach!

"Now RIDE it, Pig..." he directed, lying back with his hands behind his head, making me lift up and lower myself, fucking myself on his cock! It was definitely the most humiliating moment on our encounters, as he was making fuck MYSELF with his dick, willingly! "...show me what a hoe you are for this dick, bitch! Get it all up in you! Show me how much you want it! Reach back and pull them cheeks apart! I wanna SEE that asshole ridin' my dick!"

I reached back and physically pulled my ass cheeks apart (again), while riding his cock, letting him SEE his big brown prick emerging from my gripping hole before pushing back on it, taking it all back up inside me! I actually saw my cock starting to rise and swell between my legs this time, thickening about halfway while I rode! Then Adeem grabbed my waist and started making me fuck faster, knocking the breath out of me!

I was SURE he was going to cum this time...when he suddenly pushed me off his cock agafin!

"Back on the bed!" he said, as he got up to let me take his place! I was getting back on my hands and knees, when he suddenly flipped me over onto my back, pulling me back to the bed's edge and lifting ONE leg into the air as he aimed his cock back down at my hole before re-re-ramming himself back inside me again!

"Look up at yurself, hoe..." he said, as I looked up overhead to see a full sized mirror over us, giving a clear view of myself lying back in bed, face wet with spit and slobber, sweaty, legs spread, with a big black cock sliding in and out of my ass! "...get a good LOOK at yur punk-ass with a DICK in you, about to breed you!" he taunted, as I watched his cock thrusting back and forth!

I couldn't help lifting my head to look DOWN in-between us, watching his cock sliding through me LIVE, his hips pulling back as nearly half his brown cock slipped from my sucking hole, only to be shoved back in balls-deep, as his hairy pelvic bone slapping into my butt like a brick wall! I could feel my cock starting to swell again, as I was suddenly hit with shame for starting to get off on what was happening to me!

"Yeah, look at that big dick break that pussy in..." he teased, catching me watching! "...look at that cunt trying to earn its place, sucking that dick deep!"

"URHHH...!!" I groaned, closing my eyes, trying to escape the visuals as I concentrated on the pains shooting through my violated anus!

"Open them eyes, bitch!" he said, slapping me across the face (catching my attention)! "I want you to SEE yurself when I breed this pussy! I want you to know what you LOOK like when yur takin' a black man's load in your pig-cunt! You were MEANT to be fucked and bred by yur betters!"

I said nothing in retaliation, I listened to him insult me, and watched him fuck me (live AND in the mirror)! The intensity built, as his fucking growing more aggressive and rough! He grabbed my cock and started stroking me, wanting to make me cum like last time! I didn't want to cum again with his cock in my ass, making me feel even LESS of a man (if that was at all possible)! But I could feel my climax coming, as his cock continued to hammer at my inside! I threw my head back against the bed, then screamed out in pleasure AND pain as my cock suddenly erupted, shooting fiery streaks of hot cum across my heaving chest and stomach!

"ARRHHHHHHHHHHHGG...!!" I cried out loud as I came, thrashing about madly, unable to deal with the intensity of my orgasm!

Adeem let go of my steely cock, then grabbed onto my hips and thighs, fucking me harder and faster as he cock sped through me, his pelvic bone slamming into me repeatedly before he finally rammed in one last time and held himself inside me!

"ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!!" he screamed out even louder, coming harder as he planted his load in deep! I could feel his cock jumping and jerking wildly inside me, as his cum scolded my innards with the searing heat from his balls!

"FUCK!" he jerked, keeping his cock buried until his orgasm was over! Then he slowly pulled out of me, then flopped down on the bed beside me (exhausted)!

"Clean my dick!" he ordered, as I physically dragged myself off the bed and knelt back down between his legs and started licking and sucking his soft flaccid cock all over again! This time it didn't re-harden, as it lay satisfied between his spread thighs!

"Get a towel and a wash rag and clean me off properly!" he glared, as I got up to do as ordered! I returned with a wet/soapy washcloth, and gently cleaned his cock and balls, then dried him with the towel! "Good boy..." he said, peering down from over his chest! "...know yur proper place, bitch! If I have to train you again, yur gonna be sorry! Understood?"

"Yes!" I answered, obediently. He pushed me away, then got up and headed to the chair where our clothes lay folded. I stayed on my knees, not knowing what to do next, waiting for his next order! Adeem finished dressing, then headed for the door.

"Leave when yur ready..." he said, as he placed his hand on the doorknob to go. "...place's yurs anyway!" he joked (at my expense). "I'll call you, soon..." he informed, "...and you'd better pick up, or me and yur wife'r gonna become great new friends!" he threatened, as the fear of my wife enduring what I've endure put the fear of GOD into me!

"Yes sir..." I said, promising to do better next time! "...I will!"

Adeem smirked, then left, closing the door behind him! I could see the desk clerk still standing at the door, hoping to be invited inside? But luckily Adeem denied him, as he closed the door behind him, keeping me safely locked inside (for now)!

I got off my knees and fell back onto the bed (I'd just been fucked on), trying to wrap my mind around this whole dom/slave thing! My asshole ached sorely, as did my throat, but it wasn't quite the same ache as before, this time it was more...erotic!

I looked up at myself in the mirror overhead, seeing myself as if for the first time, lying back in bed with another man's cum in my stomach AND ass! I was his cum dispenser! His dumpster! His sperm deposit! He was using me to get off in, training me to take his cock and loads then walking back out of my life as if nothing happened, HIS life completely unaffected by our encounters while MY life lay in shambles! I probably wouldn't hear from him until he needed me again, needed my mouth, throat, and asshole! I noticed the cum I'd shot earlier all over my torso, and suddenly felt extremely dirty! I go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet, trying to shit his load out! It took some straining, but my sore anus managed to dump out a sizable load into the toilet before I gently wiped and flushed! Then I took another shower, washing off the stink of sex, washing off Adeem! I got dressed and left the motel as briskly as I could, the desk clerk smirking (knowingly) as I walked by, pretending not to notice him!

"Goodbye..." he said, teasingly, "...hope you had a good time...? I'm SURE we'll see each other again soon!" he too taunted, as I walked out and practically ran back to my squad car, trying to look normal (as if nothing odd or out of the ordinary had just happened to me)! At first I worried the clerk might try to find me and cause trouble himself, but then I remembered that I'd paid cash for the room, and signed under an assumed name. `Pablo Rodriguez' didn't exist, at least not that I knew of, the clerk would have a hard time finding me, then I realized he likely wouldn't ever DO anything to go up against Adeem! So I had nothing to fear from him!

I drove home to find my wife on the phone with her mother, the baby fed and sleeping soundly in his crib, and the smell of cooked food wafting through the house! I told my wife I wanted to take a shower and get the grime of the streets off of me. She waved me on (still on the phone), as I rushed into the bathroom to undress and shower again (I'd never been so clean before in my life)! I stood under the water for a few minutes, worrying about how I was going to pull off living these 2 separate and distinct lifestyles...? On ONE hand I was a loving and devoted husband and father and a good cop on The Force...yet on the other hand I was quickly becoming some black guy's sex bitch! I'd been lying to my wife a lot lately (something I've never done before), and felt absolutely terrible for it!

When I got out of the shower (for the 4th time that day), I rubbed more ointment on my sore asshole, feeling it burn less as I rubbed it in! Changing into my pajamas, I told my wife I was turning in early, feeling a little under the weather, which explained why my voice was sounding so harsh and raspy (when really it was from the throat-fucking)! Susanne said `goodnight', hoping I'd feel better in the morning, wanting to keep her distance as she didn't want to get sick too!


This story was written by Eugene Marvin, aka NPhillydogg, AND Antonio Fernandez! It was heavily inspired by real-life events that happened to him personally.


If you liked this story, please write me at NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com with your comments, questions, and suggestions.

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