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Caught I work out at a small health club that doesn't get much traffic when I'm there. After my workouts I always wrap up with 15 minutes in the sauna or steam room. On the morning I was there a few months ago I once again found myself alone in the sauna after my workout. It was a Monday morning, and having had another weekend at home without any hint of action, I was horny. So when I walked into the sauna in just my towel and saw that I was alone, I spread my towel out on the bench in the corner and settled in for a good sweat. As often happens, I closed my eyes, had some good thoughts and started to get hard. Then I started slowly stroking my small cock. I felt fairly safe doing this because I can usually hear the noises in the locker room of someone approaching, and where I sit isn't directly in front of the glass door to the sauna. I was casually stroking on that morning when the door suddenly opened. I quickly lifted my knee to try to block the site of my hard small cock, and didn't make eye contact with the man who walked in. "Good morning for jacking off?" he said. I looked over at the man. He was an older man, probably in his mid-fories, very tall, very muscular, and very fit. A real man, a stud. "What?" I replied. "Don't be coy. I looked through the door to see if the water bucket was in here and saw you stroking that little cock of yours." My eyes turned down and I blushed without responding. "Put your knee back down so I can see your little cock again." This is the point at which I could have, and should have, wrapped my towel back around my waist, stood up and left the sauna. But that isn't what I did. Instead, the submissive inside me listened to him and I put my knee down, exposing my still hard small cock to this stranger. Submit and obey! "Very nice clitty." he said. "Now, why don't you continue stroking for me. I'll stand here in front of the door so nobody else can see inside." Again, I could have ended the situation right there, but instead I gave him a quick glance, then shut my eyes and started stroking again. "That's it. You look so good, hairless and smooth, very feminine." "Mmm, your tiny clitty is so hard right now." "Are you straight or gay, boi?" "I'm straight." I answered. "Address me as "Sir"." "I'm straight, Sir." "That's better. You're straight but you've sucked cock before, right?" "Yes, Sir." "Throw me your towel, faggot." "I'm not gay, Sir." I respond, but lifted my cute butt off my towel and threw it to him. "OK, straight boy. How many cocks have you sucked?" he asks. I don't answer. I don't want to tell him. "How many?" he asks again. "Five, Sir." I quietly respond. "Where?" "At glory holes. Mainly at adult bookstores when I am travelling for work, Sir." "And what made a straight guy start sucking cocks at glory holes?" "Long story, short. I was watching porn in a booth at an adult bookstore, a big cock came through the hole in the wall, and I just couldn't help myself, I was curious so I sucked it." "Sir" he barked at me. "I sucked it, Sir." "And you liked it?" "Yes, Sir." "But one wasn't enough, was it faggot?" "No. It was only one the first day. But I kept going back. Then started searching for adult bookstores in every city I visited, Sir." "Turn towards me, spread your legs and put one on each bench. Don't stop stroking your tiny clitty." I was sitting on the top level of the benches in the corner where the two benches came together. I swung my left leg over to the adjacent bench so my legs were spread as instructed. "Good slut." "Why do you think you like going to glory holes and sucking cock, faggot?" "I've thought about that quite a bit. I don't want to go, but the mixed feelings of exhibitionism I get when I get nude at the glory hole, and feeling like a submissive slut when I get on my knees to service big cocks they have such a strong grip on me, Sir. I can't help myself. I seek out glory holes where ever I can find them, Sir." "Hmmm. You get completely nude in those adult bookstore booths?" "Yes, Sir." "And you suck strangers cocks?" "Yes, Sir." He stepped closer, between my spread legs. "Look at me cock sucker. You're not a man!" I looked up into his eyes. "And you've been fucked, haven't you faggot?" I cast my eyes downward again in embarrassment as I prepared to answer his question. As my eyes went down I saw that his towel was now over his shoulder and his hard 9-inch cock was just inches from my ass. "Yes Master, yes Sir." He reached forward and grabbed my small balls. Then his hand replaced mine on my cock. "Stay in this position and keep stroking your clitty, but don't cum. I'll be right back." "Can I have my towel back, Sir." "No. If you hear the door open again assume it is me and keep stroking with your eyes closed." He wasn't gone long, but it felt like an eternity. I heard some noises in the locker room, then heard to door to the sauna open again. I obediently kept my eyes closed and kept slowly stroking my cock. Then I heard some clicking noises and there was some light flashing in my eyes. I opened my eyes and saw him standing in front of me with his phone taking pictures of me nude and stroking my tiny clitty. "Stop!" I pleaded as I put my hand in front of my face. "I can't have pictures of me like this floating around out there with my face in them." "Put your hand down and play with your hard nipples" I hesitated. "Now!" I put my hand down. My nipples are connected to my tiny clitty. "That's better. Now keep looking at the camera as I take more pictures of that beautiful feminine body." He moved around the small sauna getting pictures from different angles. Then he started to pose me. He had me smile at the camera with both hand visible on my legs as he grabbed my clitty with one hand and took a picture with the other. He had me lay flat on the bench while he stood over me and I'm sure the pictures he took also captured his big hard cock above me. He had me get on all fours with my ass to the camera while looking over my shoulder and smiling at him, then he had me spread my cheeks and show him my boi pussy for his final set of pictures. The exhibitionism and humiliation had my clitty dripping. "I think that 's enough sauna fun for today. Walk naked over to the showers and kneel down in the handicapped shower stall, which is the last one on the left. Turn the water on and push the nozzle so the water isn't hitting you. Leave the shower curtain open and get on your knees facing the hallway with your eyes closed and your mouth open." At this point, I was no longer thinking. I left the sauna and followed my hard clitty down the hallway, past the locker room that had a clear view of the area I was walking through, and to the last stall on the left. I turned on the water, adjusted the spray, and got on my knees. The humiliation of it all had my clitty right on the edge and shiny with pre-cum. Moments later something entered my mouth, and I instantly knew it was his huge cock. The soft tip, rigid shaft, and wonderful taste of a cock that had just come from the sauna. "Look at me, faggot." I opened my eyes, and saw him smiling down at me as I sucked his cock, he still held the camera. "I'm getting a video of the first of many times you'll be sucking my cock, faggot," he said in a hushed tone. I didn't stop. How could I. I wanted this cock. He let me suck him for a few minutes, then used one hand to grab my hair and started forcing me further onto his cock. "I'm sure with all the practice you've had you have learned to deep throat a cock haven't you, faggot." "Yeth, thir." I responded trying to answer in the affirmative while still sucking his cock. He kept pushing deeper until he felt the tip of his cock get past the opening to my throat. Then he pushed all the way in until his cock was buried in my throat and my nose was pushed firmly into his pubes. When I struggled to breathe he release for a couple seconds then repeated it. Cock buried, Release. Cock buried. Release. He continued the sequence for a few minutes, enjoying my struggles and the position of his cock. "Time for you to taste my cum, faggot." he said as he started a nice even stroke in and out of my mouth. I could sense the slight change in his breathing and the swell in his cock right before I felt and tasted his delicious cum in my mouth. Most of the cum was in my mouth, but then he pushed all the way into my throat again and the last spurt went directly down my throat. He held his cock deep as I savored the flavor and accomplishment of getting him off. When he pulled his cock out of my throat he looked down at me and waited for me to swallow, which I did. "Good job sub faggot. Now stay on your knees, close your eyes, and cum for me." I closed my eyes and started stroking my clitty again. I knew it wouldn't take long for me to reach orgasm, but things went quicker than expected when he started talking to me. "This was just our first time together, faggot. I can tell by the way you responded today that cock and humiliation are way more important to you than keeping your dignity and staying straight. I am retired with plenty of time to plan and arrange for your use. I am going to strip and humiliate you, explore every fetish you and I have, slut you out to my friends and strangers, and make sure you get more cock with me than you could if you were on your knees at the glory hole every day." I stayed there on my knees for a few minutes catching my breathe and contemplating what had just happened. Then I took my time showering and walked back out to my locker. He was still there, fully dressed and ready to go as I dried off with the fresh towel I had retrieved. I was standing in front of the mirror in my towel getting ready to shave when he approached me. "Lose the towel" he said softly. I handed it to him and stood there nude. There were a few other men getting ready in the locker room. He turned his phone screen towards me and showed me the last part of the video he had just taken, I blushed and started getting hard. "From now on you aren't to wear a towel in the sauna or locker room. I want you nude all the time so the real men can see your tiny clitty" "Yes, Sir." He handed me a card with just an email address on it. "When you get back to your office I want you to strip, get hard, and take three pictures of yourself with your face showing in all of them. Email them to me this morning. I'll see you here at the same time tomorrow morning." Then he left the locker room, and I continued to get ready while unsuccessfully trying to think of anything that would make my tiny erection go away. |
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