He Sits Down At The Table In Front Of Me Without Asking My Permission. I Look At His Big Hand, Then My

He sits down at the table in front of me without asking my permission. I look at his big hand, then my eyes slide up to his thick and hairy forearms and pumped biceps, and then finally go up to his handsome face with an arrogant smile. His eyes are hidden behind sunglasses and that adds him some mystery.

“Sorry, can I help you?”, I ask timidly.

“Hahah, I think you can, little fag”, his words hit me like a lightning and he noticed a confusion on my face.

“Don’t act so surprised, boy. You better turn off your grindr, if you don’t want to get into uncomfortable encounters”, he continues piercing me with his eyes, although I can’t really see them through the glasses.

“Sorry, but I’m not really interested in any dates at the moment”, I starts getting up to leave that situation.

“Sit down“, his deep and calm commanding voice makes me stop and sit down back in my chair. “Listen here, fag. I don’t care whether you’re interested or not”, he cracks his knuckles while talking to me.

“I know you’re just an obedient little wimp that’s seeking a dominant man to serve him. I’m such a man and I have some needs that must have to be satisfied. Do you understand me?” I can’t say a word, so I just obediently nod yes.

“I don’t hear you”

“Yes”, he leans clother to me and gives a slap on my cheek. Then he grabs my jaws and squeezes my cheeks together.

“From now on you address me as ‘sir’ od ‘Master Luka’, do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir. Please excuse me for being so stupid”, I mumble with my face still clamped in his paw.

“That’s better now”, Luka releases my jaws and pats me on a cheek. “You’re a fast learner. Now, you’re gonna follow me to my car, if you don’t want me to humiliate you right here in front of those people”, he says as he stands up.

I stay up to and he throws his meaty arm around my shoulder and pulls me closer to him. “Believe me, you’re gonna enjoy it too”, he says as he walks me towards his car.

“You will be here in 10 minutes, fag! So I could punish you. Don’t make me wait!”

“Yes, Sir. You’re right. I’m so pathetic next to you”, I tried to flex my arm but he just laughed into my face.

“Grab it and try to squeeze”, I did as he said. Straining my hands over his huge peak I was barely able to bring the tips of the fingers on both of my hands together. I tried to squeeze his rock hard bicep without any success.

As the next he cupped my head from behind and pushed my face to his bicep — “Kiss it, fag!”

I kissed his upperarm and stick my tongue out to lick on it. His salty sweat gave me the taste of a real Man, which I will never be.

I bumped into that handsome 6’8” tall hunk in the gym locker room. He was flexing his huge arms and taking selfies in front of the big wall mirror, when he noticed me staring at him from the corner.

There was nobody else in the room, so he approached me, picked me up and pinned against the lockers. In a moment my shorts and briefs were lying down on the floor and a thick 9” long cock was thrusting into my tight ass.

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“What are you staring at, boy?, a hunky Hercules caught me looking at him on the street.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to disturb you… sir”, I didn’t know why I added that ‘sir’ but it just popped out involuntarily.

“Come here”, at that moment all I wanted was to run away and never see him again but my body didn’t listen to it. Instead I made a few steps to him and remained standing in front of him. With his pumped and hairy chest at my eyeline I realized how small and pathetic I looked next to him.

“You like it, don’t you?”, he looked down at me and bounced his pecs while still holding his arms crossed in front of them. After that he put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me to him. He pressed my face into his chest and flexed it while putting his arms around my head and giving me a nice muscular hug.

At first I got scared but having my face buried into a hairy chest and my head being held in a strong grip wasn’t that bad. I liked it. Alpha male scent hit my nostrils and made me relax, enjoying such a warm hug.

As the next I felt a hot load shooting into my pants and I melted completely in the strong hands of that guy.

Then he released me, reached down into my front pocket and fished out my phone. He saved his number and gave it back to me.

“Write me your address and wait for me tonight, fag”, he just turned around and left. He knew I would write him back and he was right.