“I’ve been fucked, as you know, and I hated every second of it.”
“Dude, you started out with the panther. Devlin… he scares the fuck out of me,” I say in awe.
“Devlin wasn’t my first experience with anal. It’s why I don’t engage, even with a woman- especially with a woman.”
“Oh,” I excitedly exclaim. “I se e that gleam in your eye. Story time! I love it when you tell me your past.” The storyteller in me quivers in delight. It’s not very often that Marcus lets me in and tells me his secrets, and when he does, I cherish every second of it.
“My God, you’re so eager,” Marcus purrs while rotating his hips. The movement draws a groan deep from within my chest. Our cocks slide against one another, rubbing with the perfect amount of friction. Five minutes of this and I will pop. I whimper when Marcus stops.
“I can’t talk and frot, it just isn’t happening. And I plan on coming inside you, not on you, and I don’t mean down your throat,” Marcus’ smooth voice flows over me and seduces more than my ears.
“Oh, God,” I shudder.
“Eager,” Marcus chuckles. “I was reluctant- always reluctant. Olivia would tie me down and fuck me. But I didn’t want it so I didn’t get hard. Olivia would bring men and women in to suck me off or touch me or sit on my face- basically, violate me. Olivia thought that it was she that didn’t appeal to me, so she was trying to find someone that would… and not once did I get an erection. At the time, I was only one rape from being a virgin. The night I was with Diane ruined a part of me. I felt none of it because my true nature took over. So here I was, restrained, lying on a table, and being violated. I saw it as redemption for what I’d done to Diane.”
“Diane forgave you,” I quietly murmur.
“I know,” Marcus murmurs back. “We are… companionable, Diane and I. Clean slate. I knew what Olivia wanted from me, and you can’t get ejaculate from a limp dick… or so I thought. Remind me to buy you one of these, and perhaps gift one to the boys. You’ll love it,” Marc mumbles, lust filling his eyes.
“A phallus-shaped probe with electrodes is… they fucked me with a probe that stimulated my prostate- insta-erection and insta-ejaculation. It was a new way to get violated- assaulted- tortured- raped. Olivia would ride me while she had…” Marcus looks away in shame, tears falling from his eyes, and I know I’m the only person he’s ever told this secret.
My lips tenderly flutter on Marc’s eyelids. “Devlin?” I pr ompt, saying the obvious for Marcus. I can tell the word is stuck in his throat. Devlin is Olivia’s enforcer, Marc doesn’t know this, but their bond is tight either way. Dev does what Olivia demands because it’s life or death.
“ … Stimulate me… I don’t blame him… Devlin is in love with Olivia-”
“No way,” I scoff. “Never! They’ve never touched.”
“Not because they didn ’t want to. Trust me,” Marc stresses. “Not love, IN love. So one night I got free of my prison, and Dev didn’t stop me. I’m sure he would have if Olivia would’ve been conscious,” a cruel smirk twists Marc’s lips. “Olivia would drug me before I was tethered. I switched the drinks and her tiny body couldn’t handle it. Whereas I would become compliant, she passed out. No probe needed. My need for vengeance was flowing in my veins lava hot and filling my cock.”
“You fucked Olivia while she was passed out?” I bark in shock.
“Oh, yeah,” Marcus evilly purrs, his cock jerking beneath mine as his mind enters the past. “And Dev watched because sex was sex, awake or asleep, it was what Olivia wanted. So I violated her. I tried to get Dev to fuck her, too, but he wouldn’t.” Marcus abruptly barks a sharp laugh tinged with insanity. My eyes widen in worry. “It wasn’t because Devlin didn’t want to. He said that my kid would pop out black… Oh, Dev feasted, and touched, and kissed, and
“Dude, you started out with the panther. Devlin… he scares the fuck out of me,” I say in awe.
“Devlin wasn’t my first experience with anal. It’s why I don’t engage, even with a woman- especially with a woman.”
“Oh,” I excitedly exclaim. “I se e that gleam in your eye. Story time! I love it when you tell me your past.” The storyteller in me quivers in delight. It’s not very often that Marcus lets me in and tells me his secrets, and when he does, I cherish every second of it.
“My God, you’re so eager,” Marcus purrs while rotating his hips. The movement draws a groan deep from within my chest. Our cocks slide against one another, rubbing with the perfect amount of friction. Five minutes of this and I will pop. I whimper when Marcus stops.
“I can’t talk and frot, it just isn’t happening. And I plan on coming inside you, not on you, and I don’t mean down your throat,” Marcus’ smooth voice flows over me and seduces more than my ears.
“Oh, God,” I shudder.
“Eager,” Marcus chuckles. “I was reluctant- always reluctant. Olivia would tie me down and fuck me. But I didn’t want it so I didn’t get hard. Olivia would bring men and women in to suck me off or touch me or sit on my face- basically, violate me. Olivia thought that it was she that didn’t appeal to me, so she was trying to find someone that would… and not once did I get an erection. At the time, I was only one rape from being a virgin. The night I was with Diane ruined a part of me. I felt none of it because my true nature took over. So here I was, restrained, lying on a table, and being violated. I saw it as redemption for what I’d done to Diane.”
“Diane forgave you,” I quietly murmur.
“I know,” Marcus murmurs back. “We are… companionable, Diane and I. Clean slate. I knew what Olivia wanted from me, and you can’t get ejaculate from a limp dick… or so I thought. Remind me to buy you one of these, and perhaps gift one to the boys. You’ll love it,” Marc mumbles, lust filling his eyes.
“A phallus-shaped probe with electrodes is… they fucked me with a probe that stimulated my prostate- insta-erection and insta-ejaculation. It was a new way to get violated- assaulted- tortured- raped. Olivia would ride me while she had…” Marcus looks away in shame, tears falling from his eyes, and I know I’m the only person he’s ever told this secret.
My lips tenderly flutter on Marc’s eyelids. “Devlin?” I pr ompt, saying the obvious for Marcus. I can tell the word is stuck in his throat. Devlin is Olivia’s enforcer, Marc doesn’t know this, but their bond is tight either way. Dev does what Olivia demands because it’s life or death.
“ … Stimulate me… I don’t blame him… Devlin is in love with Olivia-”
“No way,” I scoff. “Never! They’ve never touched.”
“Not because they didn ’t want to. Trust me,” Marc stresses. “Not love, IN love. So one night I got free of my prison, and Dev didn’t stop me. I’m sure he would have if Olivia would’ve been conscious,” a cruel smirk twists Marc’s lips. “Olivia would drug me before I was tethered. I switched the drinks and her tiny body couldn’t handle it. Whereas I would become compliant, she passed out. No probe needed. My need for vengeance was flowing in my veins lava hot and filling my cock.”
“You fucked Olivia while she was passed out?” I bark in shock.
“Oh, yeah,” Marcus evilly purrs, his cock jerking beneath mine as his mind enters the past. “And Dev watched because sex was sex, awake or asleep, it was what Olivia wanted. So I violated her. I tried to get Dev to fuck her, too, but he wouldn’t.” Marcus abruptly barks a sharp laugh tinged with insanity. My eyes widen in worry. “It wasn’t because Devlin didn’t want to. He said that my kid would pop out black… Oh, Dev feasted, and touched, and kissed, and
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