C vists continued.
Warning folx, if you have issues with slurs and some rough stuff stop now.
So that last post ended as suddenly as I did.
That is to say, that is the point I passed out in ecstasy. No drinks no substances nothing but sexual release and shut down.
I came to with C laying next to me, C realized I had blacked out and checked my life signs and made sure I was ok and breathing. According to C I had passed out for almost 5 minutes.
Filling me in on what I do not remember, I became ever slightly erect and ejaculated a tiny little spurt and gasped loudly and stone cold passed out, a first for me., I have felt like blacking out before, but never actually went out cold.
We lay in the bed together and talked for some time, nothing dirty or worthy of details here, but as lovers and confidantes caught up on a lot of the last year. C was so happy I got to meet up on this really abridged trip down here from the closet, er I mean midwest bible belt, so really the same thing. If things work out C will be in grad school and working in Tampa/Sarasota so not only am I hoping for C, but my own reasons.
The conversation faded and went back to dirty talk, with C asking if I was ready to finish. As soon as I said yes, he grabbed my body and rolled me face down, commanding me to kneel.
"holy crap, I wrecked your ass didn't I" C coyly teased. "that's ok, I love my gaped loose faggot cum dumpster, let's see if I can wreck you further." "hold on tight this will hurt a lot," C said in this cold tone of voice that makes any femdom sound weak. I felt one hand grab tightly around my balls and start pulling backwards. " I am going to make you fist yourself fag boy, and you are going to do it." I felt the fingers pressing into my ass, the pain so sharp and strong it made me bite the blanket to not scream out loud. I had not even recovered from the fucking and fingering and now C was about to fist me, a topic of so many phone calls and messages over the last year. I felt C pulling harder and harder, a non stop flow of the filthy degrading words again flowing that right now as I try to put this to writing I wish I had on tape or video or something, I was in my nirvana. I could feel I had hit the wide part of the hand, the pain in my ass so intense, I have not been trained any my old sissy ass has gotten tight in the years since I was last violated in this way. C pulled harder and harder on my sack, " I should just rip this sack off you, it's not like you need it anymore" C teased. "you would look better with less bulge in your panties anyhow sissy" The words rang in my head as the tearing pain in my ass overtook me. POP, I felt the hand slide the rest of the way into my sissy ass and slid past C's wrist. I could feel C balling up a nice fist and start pushing down and into my p-Spot.
"Let's make you cum like the girl you are." C commanded. "don't pass out on me this time, you shouldn't miss the best part of this date."
I cannot begin to describe the next section of time. I was awake, asleep, and in some altered state. I can clear as day remember the tug of war on my useless ball sack, the full feeling of the balled fist in my sissy ass, the general commands and degradation that flowed like a river from C. I swear this was the most intense sexual experience in my storied life and so many playmates over the years. I was happy and felt only the pleasure of the moment.
A long time had passed, C quietly leaned to my ear and broke the scene to ask if I was ok, I gasped and said "oh god yes." "Good, because now I am going to hurt you more" and with that C dropped my sack and slapped me on the ass, Pulling his still balled up fist against my ass. "I'm going to blow your asshole out now faggot" C said in that forceful gruff tone.
And here is where I remember cumming but nothing else.
So that last post ended as suddenly as I did.
That is to say, that is the point I passed out in ecstasy. No drinks no substances nothing but sexual release and shut down.
I came to with C laying next to me, C realized I had blacked out and checked my life signs and made sure I was ok and breathing. According to C I had passed out for almost 5 minutes.
Filling me in on what I do not remember, I became ever slightly erect and ejaculated a tiny little spurt and gasped loudly and stone cold passed out, a first for me., I have felt like blacking out before, but never actually went out cold.
We lay in the bed together and talked for some time, nothing dirty or worthy of details here, but as lovers and confidantes caught up on a lot of the last year. C was so happy I got to meet up on this really abridged trip down here from the closet, er I mean midwest bible belt, so really the same thing. If things work out C will be in grad school and working in Tampa/Sarasota so not only am I hoping for C, but my own reasons.
The conversation faded and went back to dirty talk, with C asking if I was ready to finish. As soon as I said yes, he grabbed my body and rolled me face down, commanding me to kneel.
"holy crap, I wrecked your ass didn't I" C coyly teased. "that's ok, I love my gaped loose faggot cum dumpster, let's see if I can wreck you further." "hold on tight this will hurt a lot," C said in this cold tone of voice that makes any femdom sound weak. I felt one hand grab tightly around my balls and start pulling backwards. " I am going to make you fist yourself fag boy, and you are going to do it." I felt the fingers pressing into my ass, the pain so sharp and strong it made me bite the blanket to not scream out loud. I had not even recovered from the fucking and fingering and now C was about to fist me, a topic of so many phone calls and messages over the last year. I felt C pulling harder and harder, a non stop flow of the filthy degrading words again flowing that right now as I try to put this to writing I wish I had on tape or video or something, I was in my nirvana. I could feel I had hit the wide part of the hand, the pain in my ass so intense, I have not been trained any my old sissy ass has gotten tight in the years since I was last violated in this way. C pulled harder and harder on my sack, " I should just rip this sack off you, it's not like you need it anymore" C teased. "you would look better with less bulge in your panties anyhow sissy" The words rang in my head as the tearing pain in my ass overtook me. POP, I felt the hand slide the rest of the way into my sissy ass and slid past C's wrist. I could feel C balling up a nice fist and start pushing down and into my p-Spot.
"Let's make you cum like the girl you are." C commanded. "don't pass out on me this time, you shouldn't miss the best part of this date."
I cannot begin to describe the next section of time. I was awake, asleep, and in some altered state. I can clear as day remember the tug of war on my useless ball sack, the full feeling of the balled fist in my sissy ass, the general commands and degradation that flowed like a river from C. I swear this was the most intense sexual experience in my storied life and so many playmates over the years. I was happy and felt only the pleasure of the moment.
A long time had passed, C quietly leaned to my ear and broke the scene to ask if I was ok, I gasped and said "oh god yes." "Good, because now I am going to hurt you more" and with that C dropped my sack and slapped me on the ass, Pulling his still balled up fist against my ass. "I'm going to blow your asshole out now faggot" C said in that forceful gruff tone.
And here is where I remember cumming but nothing else.
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