bigbuttboi
01-28-2012, 01:09 AM
Hey guys,
This ideas been rolling around in my head for a while. Gonna have a few parts to it, later parts will get a lot darker and more fantasy. Hope you guys enjoy.
Cavity Search
Part 1
I’m Jake and I’m the biggest ass pig you will ever meet. My life has changed so much I’m now a monster, a machine, and this is my story.
It all started 5 years ago, I was 25, and had been working as a flight attendant for a few years. I was pretty average. Around 5’11, 180 lbs, nicely muscled with a boy next door kind of look. I had a flight and had tacked on a few extra days of vacation in Rio Brazil. Welcome, to Rio De Janero Mr. Doyle. As I walked across the tarmac the humidity hit me. It felt awesome. Approaching customs I saw him and from 30 feet away I just about started to drool. He was massive, huge arms, nice face, a few tattoos on his forearms, perfect skin, and jet black hair. And bright green eyes that were holding eye contact with me. I flashed a smile back. Welcome, to Rio, passport please. I passed it over. Can I see your bag please? I started to feel the blood rush from my face as I put my bag up on the counter. He unzipped it, as they had no x-ray machines at that airport yet. I started to sweat as he looked through my stuff for the next week. And rite on cue he found the three toys, in order smallest to largest that I had brought with me. His expression was blank. I was terrified. He first pulled up the toy I start with to open a bit then the larger dildo, then the fat plug. At 25 I had started to play with my ass but wasn’t talented enough to take a fist. So I’m standing there, he goes through the bag and tosses everything back in. He stares back at me and with a serious expression, sir, I’m going to have to ask you to step off to the side, and meet me in that room over to your left. I swallowed hard and forced my legs to move my anxiety stricken body.
Standing in the small room I was really starting to sweat, I took off my uniform jacket and my white shirt was plastered to my body. Finally he came in. Sir, this is a routine cavity search, it should just take a few minutes and you can be on your way. Our import laws have gotten a little stricter and it’s completely random. You just got lucky. Can you please remove your pants and face the wall for me? Thanks. I undressed and faced the wall. I was terrified. This stud was about to put his hand inside me and all I wanted to do was hide. But hey, at least he was hot. He talked in his deep voice and gave me a play by play of how it was going to go and what he was doing; I heard the snap of the glove and felt my cock twitch. My name is Paulo. I smiled; at least I got his name first. I felt a finger softly poke at the back door. Then the sound of more lubricant being squeezed out of the tube, and a second finger gently sliding in beside the first, they wiggled around and searched a bit before a third, then a firth joined, but that was where my hole reached its max, and he could tell, but he kept going, in and out a few times. I grinned and looked down to see my hard on sticking out in front of me. Then just as I was starting to get a little excited, the fingers came out and I felt some paper towels cleaning my backside off. Dammit! Then I heard a little pop and felt something cold across my ass cheek, he was writing something! Now I was curious. Thank you sir, for your cooperation. You can take your clothes and your bag and be on your way. I grabbed my stuff, and walked out of the room, I walked past him and his desk and he winked at me. Huh, interesting. Inside I was dying to see what he wrote on my backside.
Back at the hotel room I dropped my pants and looked in the full length mirror to see he’d written his phone number. I grinned, I really wanted to see this guy again but I put the number in my phone and waited till the next day to send him a text.
Rio was beautiful, and so were the men, I texted Paulo and got a response a couple minutes later. What hotel are you staying at? Are you free to let me help you with that ass during your stay? Fuck he was direct. I liked it. Sure man, lets meet tonight, wanna grab a drink at a bar somewhere? Sure, he gave me the name and address of a dance club and I went on with my day. I dressed up nicely that night, and in the afternoon gave myself a good cleanout to prepare for a little ass play. I’d never been fisted before but was kinda hoping he could take me to that next level. My widest plug was still less than 3 inches in diameter, and after my cleanout and shower I couldn’t stay away from my asshole. First I figured I’d just get myself ready by using my opener dildo. Once I popped it in all I could imagine was that fucking muscular arm punching my hole. After a few minutes my ass was swallowing all 9 inches of the dildo and I was ready for my next toy. The thicker head was always a little tough to get in but after squatting on it for a short bit it popped rite in. Once I was accustomed to that I figured why not take the plug with the 2.75 inch diameter too. All that play in the shower and I finally had to stop. It was already closing on 9pm. By the time I shaved, showered and got dressed I was already running a bit late. I got to the club about half an hour after we were supposed to meet and walked up to the bar to order a drink. The bar was really nice, big clean and packed with guys, I grabbed a gin and tonic and started to wander looking for Paulo. After about 25 minutes no sign of him. Shit. I looked at my phone, no text. With a sigh I pushed through the crowd to the dance floor, drink in hand. Good music, I started to grind a bit and feel the base in my core. After a few minutes I felt a warm hand on the small of my back. Excuse me sir, I’m going to have to ask you to step off the dance floor. I turned my head to see Paulo smiling at me, which was a little spooky. He definitely had one of those more serious expressions most of the time. Hey Paulo, I thought I had missed you. Can I buy you a drink? Sure, we moved towards the bar and he ordered a beer, and I another gin and tonic. I didn’t realise how truly muscular he was. He had to be 4 inches taller than me, putting him at around 6’3, and easily over 250 lbs, solid muscle. With the tattoos, muscles, he looked like a serious thug, someone you wouldn’t want to run into in a dark alley. We chatted for a bit, he asked me how I liked Rio so far. Commented that I had a nice smooth body, and he liked my ass. How serious of an ass player are you? I thought for a second. Well, you saw the toys I have, but as you could tell from yesterday I can’t take a fist or anything.... yet. But I desperately want to. I would love to have a huge sloppy hole. Paulo smiled at me, I had a second sip of my drink. Wow, this one must be stronger. Seemed to be hitting me a bit harder. I was having more and more trouble holding on to what Paulo was saying when I started to feel my balance go of. Fuck I thought to myself, someone’s put a roofie in my drink. I put my arm out in front of me to grab the bar for support and everything went black.
I woke up and could hear voices speaking in Portuguese, my eyes cracked open and it was pretty dark. I tried to move but couldn’t my eyes started to adjust to the dim light and I saw that I was tied up and in a sling. My heart started to beat faster as I came around. I could see Paulo standing with a couple other dark figures. Paulo was wearing a leather harness and jockstrap, with mirrored aviators. His bulge was gigantic, and his smooth skin stretched over massively steroided muscles with thick veins over his biceps and forearms. He had more tattoos that I could now see but I was just in awe of his hot bod. Fuck Jake, this is exactly something you’ve fantasized about but now that it’s happening its terrifying. The other two figures left and Paulo began to approach. His big package bounding against his muscular calves, pecs bounding a little, I closed my eyes, only to find a hit of poppers under my nose, they opened fast and wide and Paulo grinned that wicked smile at me. Morning sunshine! Hope you’re ready for a big stretch, you’re gonna need more of these, he soaked a cotton ball in the poppers and put it in a gasmask off to the side. That’s for later. I just stared at him, what the fuck man! You didn’t even ask, this isn’t legal! You can’t keep me against my will! He looked at me coldly, you don’t want this man? This is a fucking gift! Destiny! And you fucking spit on it mother fucker! He walked around behind the sling and I felt him climbing on top of me. Next thing I saw was his huge ass hovering above my face. Now you’re gonna have to beg for it. I saw his huge glistening cheeks lower towards my face. He was so heavy! I couldn’t breathe under his huge ass! I could feel his hole grinding over my face, he’d lift for a second then pound has ass back down on me really fast, pretty well knocking the wind out of me. His big sweaty cheeks felt so good but the fact that I couldn’t breathe terrified me. He’d lift for a second and I’d gasp, before I got a full breath he was back down on my face. I started opening my mouth wider and wider to breathe as fast as I could when he plopped his sweaty hole rite down on my mouth. I was still sucking for air and when his hole came down I just started sucking on it instead. I was starting to feel faint and the feeling of my mouth on his hole made him roar with pleasure. He rode my open mouth and tongue for a few seconds before I passed out from lack of oxygen. Next thing I know the poppers bottle is under my nose again and I’m awake gasping for air. This time his ass stayed up for a good minute or two before he sat back down again. This time he shifted so I could breathe in a bit at the top of his ass crack. My tongue started probing his hole, when he lifted, OPEN YOUR MOUTH WIDE FUCKER!. I did as I was told and I felt my lips surrounding his smooth hole. I started to suck a little and was horrified when I felt something in my mouth! You like rose butt Jake boy? It was warm and smooth and starting to fill my wide open mouth. I could feel it swelling inside my mouth till my mouth couldn’t take any more when he unglued his ass from my face and I heard a nasty slurp as his hanging cunt slipped out of my mouth. It was gigantic and rite in my face dripping with spit, sweat and ass juice. He slowly backed down again rubbing the nasty piece of meat all over my face then resting it on my nose and mouth. He sucked it back into his ass and once again, and dropped all his weight on me, I had the wind knocked out of me. What do you want Jake boy? Do you want your little faggot hole destroyed? Or shall I smother you to death with my superior Brazilian ass? He pushed a big wet sloppy fart of air onto my face. I know you like it, as he ground deeper and I felt his hole open over my nose. Again, no air, I tried to speak, Wreck me! I tried to squeak muffled by his huge ass. I can’t hear you Jake.... Yes Paulo! Destroy my hole! I want it so bad. I want huge puffy ass lips and a rose butt that’s even bigger than yours! That’s what I like to hear. He started laughing at me, but he wasn’t getting off! It all went black again.
After who knows how long I started to wake up, smelling the poppers, and opening my eyes to see fog on the lenses of the gasmask. Paulo’s sweaty ass was nowhere in my field of view but I could feel my hole being probed by a couple of greasy fingers, then I shivered as I felt some cold metal inserted into my ass and felt a good stretch start to happen as a speculum opened my hole just a bit. I felt some air blown into me and could hear Paulo, Good piggy! I don’t even have to rinse you out. You came prepared! That deserves a reward! I felt the sting of a hard slap on my ass cheek. He hopped backwards, left the room and returned with that menacing grin on his face. Ok Jake boy. You get to pick which hand, not that goes into your ass but behind me, in one hand is pain, the other is pleasure. Take your pick. I stared at him in horror. I don’t want pain, I don’t like being hurt, and you said reward! Ahh, that I did. Jake there is a fine line between pain and pleasure. I could see only my own reflection in his aviators. Right or left boy? I nodded my head to the left. He pulled his hands from behind his back, on the left was a small silver can, and on the right was what looked like a giant caulking gun with a dildo on it for a tip. I sighed a little relief as I figured the tub of Crisco would be less invasive than being filled up with cups and cups of jlube. Paulo shook his head. You picked it Jake, I guess you feel like a little pain but it’s your lucky day! I’m gonna give you both. This is good. This stuff is gonna help you get all warmed up haha. He approached and I wiggled to move back a bit. You can’t run from me Jake, soon you’ll understand that. He scooped a small handful of the white grease from the can, and I could smell, menthol? Clove? I’m not sure but it felt cold as he spread it over the outside then pushed it inside my hole. Then it started to get warm then hot within 3 seconds, and hotter and hotter. I could feel sweat starting to drip off my forehead under the gasmask, OK OK BURNING! FUUUCKK! I started screaming at the top of my lungs, my ass was burning from the inside and I thought I was going to die! Meanwhile Paulo is laughing his head off! I just wanted the burning to stop so bad, I felt so powerless the only thing in my brain was the intense burning in my asshole. Finally after what seemed like an eternity I felt a finger gently circle the outside of my hole, and with it the coolest sensation. Inside I was still on fire but the finger quickly made its way into my hole, I breathed a sigh of relief until the finger was removed and the burning started again. Then the finger was back, with a second, then a third then a forth, and the pain subsided and I felt cool on the inside again. I didn’t notice or care when he slid his thumb in and softly drilled at my hole with all his fingers in a point. I did feel a pop when the rest of his fist went in, it startled me a bit but I wasn’t on fire anymore. I wanted to push his fist out as soon as it went in but he kept it there. After a few seconds I knew there was no point in pushing. He had complete control, I might as well just enjoy the ride. He pulled out and I felt my hole get warmer again, then warmer still, then the burn started and I begged him, put it back in! Fuck hurry! Its burning again, He just stood back as the sensation got stronger and stronger, then finally he thrust his whole fist in. I still felt the pop, and the feeling of being so full and wanting to push it out but it was softer this time. He pulled out again then back in again. I was being fisted for the very first time, and it was amazing, he’d pull out, wait till I started to get warm, then go back in again. Finally after who knows how long the heat subsided when he’d pull out and he had to wait longer and longer for the burning sensation to come back. Then out came the lube gun. He quickly shoved the tip into my now relaxed hole and started to pull the trigger. The lube started to fill me up pretty fast. He kept pulling the trigger until it was spilling out the sides of my hole onto the floor. He then pulled out the gun and plugged me up with his fist. He sneered at me, Jake boy, you’ve been able to take a fist for a long time, you just didn’t realize it. I don’t think you know what your limits are but I intend to take your fag pussy there tonight! With that he clenched his fist into a ball and pulled out. Then started softly punching at my hole. I started moaning, my arms were numb, couldn’t feel my legs, head was swimming but I didn’t care. Each punch got a little deeper and deeper till his whole fist slid in. I gasped, I felt like I’d just been entered by a freight train. And he quickly pulled out again. Huge gobs of lube squirted down his forearm. You like that Jake boy? You want me to punch your boy cunt? Here it comes man, get ready, and in it went, each time with less resistance till I was being piston fucked. I Started moaning again, something came out of my cock, I don’t know if I came, or pissed or what but the sensations going through my body were unlike anything I’d felt before. He finally stopped, and stood back to admire his handy work. A couple minutes later, I swear my ass blew bubbles. I farted out what must have been litres of lube and air. It felt so good to let it all out. Paulo laughed at me again. He knelt down and spread my cheeks and I just relaxed and let myself gape. I had no idea how open I was but I felt like I was in pure euphoria. My eyes rolled back into my head and I passed out. Deepest sleep I’ve ever had.
This ideas been rolling around in my head for a while. Gonna have a few parts to it, later parts will get a lot darker and more fantasy. Hope you guys enjoy.
Cavity Search
Part 1
I’m Jake and I’m the biggest ass pig you will ever meet. My life has changed so much I’m now a monster, a machine, and this is my story.
It all started 5 years ago, I was 25, and had been working as a flight attendant for a few years. I was pretty average. Around 5’11, 180 lbs, nicely muscled with a boy next door kind of look. I had a flight and had tacked on a few extra days of vacation in Rio Brazil. Welcome, to Rio De Janero Mr. Doyle. As I walked across the tarmac the humidity hit me. It felt awesome. Approaching customs I saw him and from 30 feet away I just about started to drool. He was massive, huge arms, nice face, a few tattoos on his forearms, perfect skin, and jet black hair. And bright green eyes that were holding eye contact with me. I flashed a smile back. Welcome, to Rio, passport please. I passed it over. Can I see your bag please? I started to feel the blood rush from my face as I put my bag up on the counter. He unzipped it, as they had no x-ray machines at that airport yet. I started to sweat as he looked through my stuff for the next week. And rite on cue he found the three toys, in order smallest to largest that I had brought with me. His expression was blank. I was terrified. He first pulled up the toy I start with to open a bit then the larger dildo, then the fat plug. At 25 I had started to play with my ass but wasn’t talented enough to take a fist. So I’m standing there, he goes through the bag and tosses everything back in. He stares back at me and with a serious expression, sir, I’m going to have to ask you to step off to the side, and meet me in that room over to your left. I swallowed hard and forced my legs to move my anxiety stricken body.
Standing in the small room I was really starting to sweat, I took off my uniform jacket and my white shirt was plastered to my body. Finally he came in. Sir, this is a routine cavity search, it should just take a few minutes and you can be on your way. Our import laws have gotten a little stricter and it’s completely random. You just got lucky. Can you please remove your pants and face the wall for me? Thanks. I undressed and faced the wall. I was terrified. This stud was about to put his hand inside me and all I wanted to do was hide. But hey, at least he was hot. He talked in his deep voice and gave me a play by play of how it was going to go and what he was doing; I heard the snap of the glove and felt my cock twitch. My name is Paulo. I smiled; at least I got his name first. I felt a finger softly poke at the back door. Then the sound of more lubricant being squeezed out of the tube, and a second finger gently sliding in beside the first, they wiggled around and searched a bit before a third, then a firth joined, but that was where my hole reached its max, and he could tell, but he kept going, in and out a few times. I grinned and looked down to see my hard on sticking out in front of me. Then just as I was starting to get a little excited, the fingers came out and I felt some paper towels cleaning my backside off. Dammit! Then I heard a little pop and felt something cold across my ass cheek, he was writing something! Now I was curious. Thank you sir, for your cooperation. You can take your clothes and your bag and be on your way. I grabbed my stuff, and walked out of the room, I walked past him and his desk and he winked at me. Huh, interesting. Inside I was dying to see what he wrote on my backside.
Back at the hotel room I dropped my pants and looked in the full length mirror to see he’d written his phone number. I grinned, I really wanted to see this guy again but I put the number in my phone and waited till the next day to send him a text.
Rio was beautiful, and so were the men, I texted Paulo and got a response a couple minutes later. What hotel are you staying at? Are you free to let me help you with that ass during your stay? Fuck he was direct. I liked it. Sure man, lets meet tonight, wanna grab a drink at a bar somewhere? Sure, he gave me the name and address of a dance club and I went on with my day. I dressed up nicely that night, and in the afternoon gave myself a good cleanout to prepare for a little ass play. I’d never been fisted before but was kinda hoping he could take me to that next level. My widest plug was still less than 3 inches in diameter, and after my cleanout and shower I couldn’t stay away from my asshole. First I figured I’d just get myself ready by using my opener dildo. Once I popped it in all I could imagine was that fucking muscular arm punching my hole. After a few minutes my ass was swallowing all 9 inches of the dildo and I was ready for my next toy. The thicker head was always a little tough to get in but after squatting on it for a short bit it popped rite in. Once I was accustomed to that I figured why not take the plug with the 2.75 inch diameter too. All that play in the shower and I finally had to stop. It was already closing on 9pm. By the time I shaved, showered and got dressed I was already running a bit late. I got to the club about half an hour after we were supposed to meet and walked up to the bar to order a drink. The bar was really nice, big clean and packed with guys, I grabbed a gin and tonic and started to wander looking for Paulo. After about 25 minutes no sign of him. Shit. I looked at my phone, no text. With a sigh I pushed through the crowd to the dance floor, drink in hand. Good music, I started to grind a bit and feel the base in my core. After a few minutes I felt a warm hand on the small of my back. Excuse me sir, I’m going to have to ask you to step off the dance floor. I turned my head to see Paulo smiling at me, which was a little spooky. He definitely had one of those more serious expressions most of the time. Hey Paulo, I thought I had missed you. Can I buy you a drink? Sure, we moved towards the bar and he ordered a beer, and I another gin and tonic. I didn’t realise how truly muscular he was. He had to be 4 inches taller than me, putting him at around 6’3, and easily over 250 lbs, solid muscle. With the tattoos, muscles, he looked like a serious thug, someone you wouldn’t want to run into in a dark alley. We chatted for a bit, he asked me how I liked Rio so far. Commented that I had a nice smooth body, and he liked my ass. How serious of an ass player are you? I thought for a second. Well, you saw the toys I have, but as you could tell from yesterday I can’t take a fist or anything.... yet. But I desperately want to. I would love to have a huge sloppy hole. Paulo smiled at me, I had a second sip of my drink. Wow, this one must be stronger. Seemed to be hitting me a bit harder. I was having more and more trouble holding on to what Paulo was saying when I started to feel my balance go of. Fuck I thought to myself, someone’s put a roofie in my drink. I put my arm out in front of me to grab the bar for support and everything went black.
I woke up and could hear voices speaking in Portuguese, my eyes cracked open and it was pretty dark. I tried to move but couldn’t my eyes started to adjust to the dim light and I saw that I was tied up and in a sling. My heart started to beat faster as I came around. I could see Paulo standing with a couple other dark figures. Paulo was wearing a leather harness and jockstrap, with mirrored aviators. His bulge was gigantic, and his smooth skin stretched over massively steroided muscles with thick veins over his biceps and forearms. He had more tattoos that I could now see but I was just in awe of his hot bod. Fuck Jake, this is exactly something you’ve fantasized about but now that it’s happening its terrifying. The other two figures left and Paulo began to approach. His big package bounding against his muscular calves, pecs bounding a little, I closed my eyes, only to find a hit of poppers under my nose, they opened fast and wide and Paulo grinned that wicked smile at me. Morning sunshine! Hope you’re ready for a big stretch, you’re gonna need more of these, he soaked a cotton ball in the poppers and put it in a gasmask off to the side. That’s for later. I just stared at him, what the fuck man! You didn’t even ask, this isn’t legal! You can’t keep me against my will! He looked at me coldly, you don’t want this man? This is a fucking gift! Destiny! And you fucking spit on it mother fucker! He walked around behind the sling and I felt him climbing on top of me. Next thing I saw was his huge ass hovering above my face. Now you’re gonna have to beg for it. I saw his huge glistening cheeks lower towards my face. He was so heavy! I couldn’t breathe under his huge ass! I could feel his hole grinding over my face, he’d lift for a second then pound has ass back down on me really fast, pretty well knocking the wind out of me. His big sweaty cheeks felt so good but the fact that I couldn’t breathe terrified me. He’d lift for a second and I’d gasp, before I got a full breath he was back down on my face. I started opening my mouth wider and wider to breathe as fast as I could when he plopped his sweaty hole rite down on my mouth. I was still sucking for air and when his hole came down I just started sucking on it instead. I was starting to feel faint and the feeling of my mouth on his hole made him roar with pleasure. He rode my open mouth and tongue for a few seconds before I passed out from lack of oxygen. Next thing I know the poppers bottle is under my nose again and I’m awake gasping for air. This time his ass stayed up for a good minute or two before he sat back down again. This time he shifted so I could breathe in a bit at the top of his ass crack. My tongue started probing his hole, when he lifted, OPEN YOUR MOUTH WIDE FUCKER!. I did as I was told and I felt my lips surrounding his smooth hole. I started to suck a little and was horrified when I felt something in my mouth! You like rose butt Jake boy? It was warm and smooth and starting to fill my wide open mouth. I could feel it swelling inside my mouth till my mouth couldn’t take any more when he unglued his ass from my face and I heard a nasty slurp as his hanging cunt slipped out of my mouth. It was gigantic and rite in my face dripping with spit, sweat and ass juice. He slowly backed down again rubbing the nasty piece of meat all over my face then resting it on my nose and mouth. He sucked it back into his ass and once again, and dropped all his weight on me, I had the wind knocked out of me. What do you want Jake boy? Do you want your little faggot hole destroyed? Or shall I smother you to death with my superior Brazilian ass? He pushed a big wet sloppy fart of air onto my face. I know you like it, as he ground deeper and I felt his hole open over my nose. Again, no air, I tried to speak, Wreck me! I tried to squeak muffled by his huge ass. I can’t hear you Jake.... Yes Paulo! Destroy my hole! I want it so bad. I want huge puffy ass lips and a rose butt that’s even bigger than yours! That’s what I like to hear. He started laughing at me, but he wasn’t getting off! It all went black again.
After who knows how long I started to wake up, smelling the poppers, and opening my eyes to see fog on the lenses of the gasmask. Paulo’s sweaty ass was nowhere in my field of view but I could feel my hole being probed by a couple of greasy fingers, then I shivered as I felt some cold metal inserted into my ass and felt a good stretch start to happen as a speculum opened my hole just a bit. I felt some air blown into me and could hear Paulo, Good piggy! I don’t even have to rinse you out. You came prepared! That deserves a reward! I felt the sting of a hard slap on my ass cheek. He hopped backwards, left the room and returned with that menacing grin on his face. Ok Jake boy. You get to pick which hand, not that goes into your ass but behind me, in one hand is pain, the other is pleasure. Take your pick. I stared at him in horror. I don’t want pain, I don’t like being hurt, and you said reward! Ahh, that I did. Jake there is a fine line between pain and pleasure. I could see only my own reflection in his aviators. Right or left boy? I nodded my head to the left. He pulled his hands from behind his back, on the left was a small silver can, and on the right was what looked like a giant caulking gun with a dildo on it for a tip. I sighed a little relief as I figured the tub of Crisco would be less invasive than being filled up with cups and cups of jlube. Paulo shook his head. You picked it Jake, I guess you feel like a little pain but it’s your lucky day! I’m gonna give you both. This is good. This stuff is gonna help you get all warmed up haha. He approached and I wiggled to move back a bit. You can’t run from me Jake, soon you’ll understand that. He scooped a small handful of the white grease from the can, and I could smell, menthol? Clove? I’m not sure but it felt cold as he spread it over the outside then pushed it inside my hole. Then it started to get warm then hot within 3 seconds, and hotter and hotter. I could feel sweat starting to drip off my forehead under the gasmask, OK OK BURNING! FUUUCKK! I started screaming at the top of my lungs, my ass was burning from the inside and I thought I was going to die! Meanwhile Paulo is laughing his head off! I just wanted the burning to stop so bad, I felt so powerless the only thing in my brain was the intense burning in my asshole. Finally after what seemed like an eternity I felt a finger gently circle the outside of my hole, and with it the coolest sensation. Inside I was still on fire but the finger quickly made its way into my hole, I breathed a sigh of relief until the finger was removed and the burning started again. Then the finger was back, with a second, then a third then a forth, and the pain subsided and I felt cool on the inside again. I didn’t notice or care when he slid his thumb in and softly drilled at my hole with all his fingers in a point. I did feel a pop when the rest of his fist went in, it startled me a bit but I wasn’t on fire anymore. I wanted to push his fist out as soon as it went in but he kept it there. After a few seconds I knew there was no point in pushing. He had complete control, I might as well just enjoy the ride. He pulled out and I felt my hole get warmer again, then warmer still, then the burn started and I begged him, put it back in! Fuck hurry! Its burning again, He just stood back as the sensation got stronger and stronger, then finally he thrust his whole fist in. I still felt the pop, and the feeling of being so full and wanting to push it out but it was softer this time. He pulled out again then back in again. I was being fisted for the very first time, and it was amazing, he’d pull out, wait till I started to get warm, then go back in again. Finally after who knows how long the heat subsided when he’d pull out and he had to wait longer and longer for the burning sensation to come back. Then out came the lube gun. He quickly shoved the tip into my now relaxed hole and started to pull the trigger. The lube started to fill me up pretty fast. He kept pulling the trigger until it was spilling out the sides of my hole onto the floor. He then pulled out the gun and plugged me up with his fist. He sneered at me, Jake boy, you’ve been able to take a fist for a long time, you just didn’t realize it. I don’t think you know what your limits are but I intend to take your fag pussy there tonight! With that he clenched his fist into a ball and pulled out. Then started softly punching at my hole. I started moaning, my arms were numb, couldn’t feel my legs, head was swimming but I didn’t care. Each punch got a little deeper and deeper till his whole fist slid in. I gasped, I felt like I’d just been entered by a freight train. And he quickly pulled out again. Huge gobs of lube squirted down his forearm. You like that Jake boy? You want me to punch your boy cunt? Here it comes man, get ready, and in it went, each time with less resistance till I was being piston fucked. I Started moaning again, something came out of my cock, I don’t know if I came, or pissed or what but the sensations going through my body were unlike anything I’d felt before. He finally stopped, and stood back to admire his handy work. A couple minutes later, I swear my ass blew bubbles. I farted out what must have been litres of lube and air. It felt so good to let it all out. Paulo laughed at me again. He knelt down and spread my cheeks and I just relaxed and let myself gape. I had no idea how open I was but I felt like I was in pure euphoria. My eyes rolled back into my head and I passed out. Deepest sleep I’ve ever had.