One night Ex-NBA basketball star, Dwyane Wade was sitting at the bar, nursing a fancy wine. Suddenly, in walked movie star Michael B. Jordan. He walked over to the bar and ordered a glass of liquor. "Hey, there." Dwyane said. "Oh, hi, Mr. Wade. How's your night?" Michael said. "it's going okay." Dwyane said. Michael said. Dwyane did not sound convincing. "Are you sure?" Michael said. "You don't sound okay."
"Can I be honest with you?" Dwyane asked. "Yea, sure, why not." Michael said. "I'm miserable." Dwyane said. "My wife and I haven't had sex in about six months!" Michael's eyes popped out of his head in shock. "For real?" He asked. "How come... If I may ask." "She found out I had some fetishes that she wasn't down with." Dwyane admitted. "Like what," Michael asked. "If I may ask." Dwyane turned and looked into Michael's eyes. "You really wanna know?" Dwyane asked. Michael looked back at him and said, "Of course, I wanna know."
"I like to dominate my partner." Dwyane said. "My wife wasn't trying to have that." "Well, that sucks!" Michael said. "I know." Dwyane asked. "I have a fetishes myself." Michael admitted. "Like what?" Dwyane asked. "May I ask." "I like being manhandled and handcuffed." Michael said. "For real?" Dwyane asked. "I also like being tickled... on my bare feet." Michael said. "What if someone stripped you naked, then handcuffed you and then tickled your feet?" Michael grinned devilishly and said, "That would really turn me on!"
Dwyane paid both their tabs. Then he lifted Michael and put him over our shoulders. As he walked out of the door, Dwyane slapped Michael on the ass. "Where are you taking me?" Michael asked. "I'm in control so it really doesn't matter, does it?" Dwyane asked. "No, sir, it doesn't." Michael said obediently. Then Dwyane slapped Michael's ass again. This time, however, he also yanked down his pants and underwear so whoever saw them on the street could also see Michael's bare ass!
As Dwyane carried Michael over his shoulder, people whistled as they went by. "He's got a cute ass, doesn't he?" Dwyane asked the people he passed on the street. "Yes, he does." A man said as he passed them. "May I cop a feel?" "Sure, why not?" Dwyane said. The man groped Michael's ass for a minute. "Mmmm." Michael moaned softly. He was really turned on. The man walked away. Soon, Dwyane had carried Michael to the roughest S/M club in New York!
There was a bouncer standing outside. "Hello, Mr. Wade." The burly gentlemen said. "Got a new plaything, I see. You know the cost of bringing in your "toys"." Dwyane walked over to the man. The man groped Michael's ass roughly. Then he smacked Michael's ass hard, leaving his handprint on his ass cheeks. Next, he looked at Dwyane and said, "Please turn around and spread your legs. The man groped Dwyane's firm ass and gently slapped it. Then he stuck his entire finger up Dwyane's ass. "FFUUCCKK!" Dwyane moaned. Dwyane's dick got rock hard. Next, the man stroked Dwyane's dick to full hardness. When he was done, the man backed out of the way and said, "Have a nice time, gentlemen!"
As Dwyane walked through the lobby towards the front desk, he slapped Michael's firm, muscle ass. "Mmm." Michael moaned. Hush, boy!" Dwyane scolded Michael, slapping his ass harder. "I wouldn't be moaning if you stopped smacking my ass!" Michael said. "I got something for that ass." Dwyane said and slid his middle finger up Michael's ass. He slid it in and out of Michael's tight hole. "I'm gonna get you for that!" Michael said. "Talk is cheap!" Dwyane said. Then he felt Michael's hands going into the back of his pants. "Don't even think about it!" "Too late!" Michael said as he groped Dwyane's firm ass cheeks. Dwyane wanted to moan out loud, but he had just reached the front desk. As he tried to get them a "playroom" Michael continued to play with his ass. "May I help you?" The front desk attendant, a Black man with dreads asked. "I n-n-need a-a r-r-room, p-p-please!" Dwyane stuttered. Then, when Michael put his finger up his ass, he set Michael on to the floor. "This man needs a good spanking! Preferably in front of a lot of people!" "Take him to the ground floor!" The attendant said. "You can punish him good there." Dwyane dragged Michael in the direction the front desk person told him to go.
Dwyane opened this big, gold painted to door. Once inside, Dwyane grinned like a kid in a candy store. This was one of the biggest and best dungeon room Dwyane had ever seen. There was every manner of S/M equipment Dwyane could think of. He went to a wall and grabbed a paddle and flogger. Then he walked Michael over to a wall where people were getting "Punished." With some help, Dwyane was able to chain Michael to some handcuffs that hung from the ceiling. "I can't wait to whoop this ass!" He said excitedly. "This is gonna be fun!"
Dwyane roughly groped Michael's firm ass. "Mmmmm!" Michael moaned. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "I'm gonna cummm!" Dwyane grabbed Michael's head, roughly pulled it back and said, "You'd better not cum! You only cum when I say you can cum. You understand me?" "Yes." Michael said weakly. "What was that?" Dwyane asked. "I didn't hear you!" "Yes!" Michael said much louder. "Good." Dwyane said as he stroked Michael's hard dick. Then he suddenly stopped. Michael turned his head and looked at him. Dwyane looked back at him laughing evilly. He stroked Michael's dick again. "I'm gonna cum! Yes! Keep stroking!" Michael said excitedly. Then, again, Dwyane stopped. He did this two more times. "This torture!" Michael said. WHACK! WHACK! He used the flogger and spanked Michael's ass hard! "Don't you cum!" Dwyane said. "Don't you do it!" WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! At this point, Michael's ass was several shades darker. "Whose your master?"
"You are sir." Michael said, submitting to Dwyane. "Call me master Wade!" Dwyane barked and paddled Michael's ass hard. "If he keeps this up," Michael thought. "I'm gonna cum no matter what he says!" Dwyane forced his hand between Michael's leg and fondled Michael's dick and balls. "FFUUCCKK!" Michael moaned. "OOOH!" Michael's eyes rolled up into the back of his head. "JESUS!"
As he groped Michael's dick and balls, Dwyane whispered, "You like having my hands all over your dick and nuts, don't you?" Michael tried to get out of his chains. Dwyane grabbed Michael's nuts tightly. Michael gasped. "Don't you dare try to escape. I got you!" "Y-y-yes, m-m-master." Michael stuttered, his eyes going back into his head. SMACK! At this point, Michael felt like he was going to explode his cum everywhere!
"I gotta hold on!" Michael thought to himself. "I gotta hold on!" Dwyane picked up the flogger and began flogging Michael's back and ass. "OWWW!" Michael cried out. That leather flogger stung like crazy! Michael tried to get out of the way of the flogger as it came down on his back and ass but, it was just no use. He was getting tagged by that flogger left, right, and center!
Michael thought he was gonna pass out. His ass felt like it was on fire! "Whose ass is this?" Dwyane asked. "Yours!" Michael said. "This ass is yours!" Dwyane walked over and unchained him from the wall. Dwyane looked down and noticed Michael still had a hard dick. When he touched Michael's hard dick, Michael nearly jumped out of his skin. Michael's dick was throbbing. He leaned over and whispered to Michael, "Don't worry, I'll fix that. I promise."
Dwyane found an empty sling and set Michael inside. This particular sling had handcuffs at the arms and legs. Dwyane made sure to put the cuffs on him. "Are you really ticklish?" Dwyane asked. Michael grinned but said absolutely nothing. "Never mind. I'll find out for myself." He began to tickle Michael's feet. "NOO! HAHAHAHA! STOP! AHAHAHAHA!" Michael screamed with laughter. "HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Then, suddenly, Dwyane stopped and said, "Well, that's good to know."
Dwyane slid his dick deep up Michael's tight hole. "OWWWW, FFFUUUCCCKKK!" Michael roared. He squirmed around, desperately trying to get loose!" "Where do you think you're going?" Dwyane asked. "MMMMM! OOOH!" Michael moaned, his body trembling with every thrust. His eyes rolled up into the back of his head as Dwyane fucked his hole harder. "Come on! Let me in!" Dwyane said. You can either let me in, or I can bust my way in!" "FUCK!" Michael cried out. "Okay." Dwyane said way too calmly. "Have it your way!"
Dwyane piston fucked Michael's hole. "OH SHIT!" Michael exclaimed. The chains of the sling rattled as Dwyane's thrusts got harder and faster. "HELP ME!" Michael cried out. "Ain't nobody gonna help you here." Dwyane said. "This ass is all mine!" Then, as he fucked Michael down, Dwyane reached over and played with Michael's nipples, pinching them hard. Dwyane, then bent down and bit Michael's neck, leaving a love bite on his neck. "Mmmm!" Michael moaned loudly. He was moaning so loudly, other men in the dungeon were noticing the fuck down Dwyane was handing out!
"Mm hm." Dwyane said. "This ass is tight as fuck! I love it!" "Does... it... feel... good... to... ya...?" Michael asked breathlessly. "Indeed, it does." Dwyane said. "This is the best ass I've had in a long time!" He slapped Michael's ass cheek. At this point, Michael was gonna spew his load any minute! "Fuck!" He said. Then Dwyane, sensing that Michael needed to cum, began to stroke Michael's dick. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."
Dwyane ignored the warning and kept stroking Michael's dick as He kept fucking Michael's hole. "AWW, FFUUCCKK!" Michael moaned, his eyes going to the back of his head. All you could see were the whites of his eyes! "MMMMMM!" Michael trembled and shook, trying to hold off on spewing his load. "Cum for me, baby." Dwyane encouraged. "You know you want to." "N-n-no!" Michael stuttered. "Okay, have it your way." Dwyane said. Then he piston fucked Michael's hole, slamming his dick in and out of his poor hole. "OH GODDD!" Michael hollered. "FUCK MEEEE!"
Dwyane continued to fuck Michael deep. Dwyane's stroke game was crazy! Then he upped the ante. He started tickling Michael's feet as he fucked him. "NO! HAHAHAHAHA! STOP! HAHAHAAHA!" Michael said through fits of laughter. "HAHAHAHA!" He desperately tried to get out the chains that held him tight. "Where do you think you're going?" Before Michael could answer, his dick shot out cum, which landed everywhere. "Yea, that's it." Dwyane said, continuing to tickle Michael's feet. "Give me that cum!" After shooting his last load, Michael passed out.
When Michael came to, he was somewhere new. He looked around. "I must be in a bathroom somewhere." He thought. The he felt something wet on his chest. He looked up and saw Dwyane peeing on his chest. "What the hell!" Michael exclaimed. "Shut up, boy!" Dwyane commanded. Other men joined Dwyane and peed all over Michael. Pretty soon he was covered in piss. To make matters worse, he was getting turned on. Then he felt some hot liquid being poured all over his dick and balls. "OWWW!" He cried out. Dwyane stood over him and came in his face. "I owed you that one." Dwyane said. He backed up and let the men have their way with Michael. After they were done, they cleaned him up and made the both of them walk out of the club butter ball naked!
The End