"Lose the posers and then lay on the bed on your side, cunt. Pull your knees up towards you and push your butt to the edge of the bed. Now." It was not meant to sound gentle and indeed, it was not. I immediately did as my MUSCLE MASTER commanded me to, lying down on my right side. I was not to speak unless Muscle Master specifically asked me a pointed question. "This is called `side saddle' and it's the position I prefer when I breed my muscle bitches." I was on the bed, positioning myself as he wanted. I was still transitioning my life to one of being at his beck and call and servicing him sexually in every way possible. "I want you to look at me straight in the eyes, boy. I want your eyes to never leave mine for the next few minutes, while I'm busy breeding you. If I look away from you, that's my business, but you are to never look away from me. Is that fucking clear?" I nodded my understanding; not so much my consent. Muscle Master didn't need my consent.
"Yes, Master. Clear." He smiled wickedly at me and I knew he enjoyed my acquiescence. He spoke to me again. "What are you, Royd?" I knew exactly what answer he was expecting. He had been training me in the way he expected to be answered for several weeks now. "I'm your muscle cunt, Sir. I'm your muscle whore. It's all I ever want to be." He chuckled at my immediate response. "That's a good answer. And what does a muscle whore do? We both know he takes his Master's breeding seed in his muscle pussy. So open your muscle cunt for me whore. Show me how much you want me in there." I reached down and pulled up my left butt cheek. I heard him hock a logy in his throat and then felt him spit directly on my exposed asshole. He dripped some saliva onto my bun and watched it drain down. Suddenly I felt his big, thick fingers pushing into my asshole, fingering me without mercy. "Yeah, boy. That's a real sexy muscle pussy you got there. Gonna get up into that." He loomed above me, his muscled physique blocking out the dim light. I felt him pull his fingers out of my hole and then could tell he was slathering some lube on his cock. I could tell Muscle Master was in no mood for any gentleness right now and I prepared myself for a hard and brutal fuck.
"Here we go, boy." With that he speared into me with one swift thrust. "Uuuggghhh. Oh God Sir! I want you in my muscle pussy!" I yelled out the words, but apparently it wasn't loud enough for him. "WHAT FAGGOT? WHAT DO YOU WANT? SHOUT IT OUT BOY! LET YOUR NEIGHBORS HEAR YOU, YA FUCKING WHORE!" I was afraid that this was where he was heading and he confirmed it. I hated that he made me shout at the top of my lungs when he was fucking me, but what could I do? "UUUGGGHHH! OOOOHHHHH FUUUUUUCK MUSCLE MASTER! I WANT YOUR BIG, SILICONED, THICK PIERCED COCK IN MY MAN CUNT SIR! YES PLEEEEASE FUCK ME SIR!! I WANT YOU TO CUM IN MY PUSSY!" That always made him throb even harder inside me and I could feel him stiffen further.
"FUCK YEAH PUSSY-BOI!! TAKE MY COCK IN THAT TIGHT LITTLE BOI HOLE! YEAH! TAKE MY FUCK YOU STUPID CUNT! STUPID FUCKING MUSCLE CUNT! YEAH!" He was pounding into me with a relentless fuck motion. I could barely breathe as he took me with a savage cruelty that I could scarcely believe, despite having been taken by him multiple times by now. "YEAH, MUSCLE BOY! LOOK AT ME BITCH! LOOK IN MY EYES AS I MAKE YOU MY FUCK HOLE! GONNA MAKE YOU FUCKING PREGNANT WITH MY POZ JIZZ!" He was leaning over me as he took me in that side saddle pose, his arms on either side of me, pressing my thighs into the sheets and letting his sweat drip onto me. "YEAH FAGGOT! OPEN YOUR MOUTH CUNT! OPEN YOUR MOUTH SO I CAN FUCKING SPIT IN IT! GONNA DRINK MY SPIT BITCH! THEN YOU'RE GONNA CLEAN THE SPUNK FROM MY COCK AFTER I'VE BRED YOUR MUSCLE PUSSY!" He kept his eyes locked on mine the entire time.
I opened my mouth as he had ordered. He immediately hocked a huge glob of snot and spit into my yawning oral passage. I both loved and hated this treatment. It was so submissive, which was the reason I loved and hated it. "THERE YOU GO FAGGOT! SWALLOW YOUR SPECIAL DRINK MUSCLE-BOY! I MADE IT JUST FOR YOU PUSSY! SWISH AND SWIZZLE THEN SWALLOW IT!" I swirled the nasty, viscous shit around in my mouth, letting it coat every inch of my cheeks and tongue, and then swallowed it down. "ALL RIGHT FAGGOT! OPEN UP AND SHOW ME HOW MUCH YOU LOVE MY SPIT!" He was smiling viciously at me, clearly loving his total domination of every part of my existence. I did as told and opened up to show him that I had swallowed. "YEAH BOY THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!! SWALLOW MY NASTY FUCKING SNOT HUH? YEAH SHOW ME WHAT A FUCK PIG YOU ARE SLUT!! SHOW ME!!"
I started squealing, acting like the sex pig that I was fast becoming. "EEWWW! AAIIIIIEEE! OOOOHHH GOOOOOD YEEEEES! FUCK ME MUSCLE MASTER! I'M YOU'RE FUCKING MUSCLE PIG SIR! I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME PREGNANT WITH YOUR SUPERIOR CUM IN MY GUTS! YEEEEESSSSS! OH! OH! OH! OH! YEEAAAAAHHHHH!" I was writhing underneath him, loving his power and the way he was manhandling me physically and humiliating me verbally. As he had ordered, I kept looking into his eyes the whole time, mesmerized by my Muscle Master. This was what he wanted. The longer a BOY looks in her Master's eyes, the more he becomes in tune with his needs and desires and the more he falls under his thrall.
"YEAH WHORE! READY FOR ME TO BREED YOU? READY FOR ME TO SHOOT MY FUCKING SPERM UP INSIDE YOUR MUSCLE CUNT? HUH MUSCLE BITCH?!" I was starting to fall apart under the intense hammering, crying, screaming out anything that came to mind. I could feel my guts starting to convulse around his cock and I knew I was close to cumming. But I needed his permission before I could. "PLEASE SIR! MAY I CUM? I'M SO CLOSE TO CUMMING!" It was true. My siliconed and pierced cock hadn't been touched and yet I was getting very close to shooting a load. It was just like Muscle Master to elicit this kind of reaction from me. He could almost always make me cum. And he knew it. His answer was rapid in arriving, laced with his signature superiority. "YEAH MUSCLE BOY! CUM FOR ME! CUM WITH MY COCK BURIED IN YOUR ASS CHUTE! ONLY A SUBMISSIVE MUSCLE CUNT LIKE YOU CUMS FROM A REAL MAN FUCKING HIM! GO AHEAD FAGGOT! SHOW ME WHAT A MUSCLE SUB YOU ARE! SHOW ME YOU'RE MY MUSCLE BOY!"
With Master's permission I let go of my remaining inhibitions and screamed out as I came so hard, I was bordering on blacking out. "UUUGGGGHHHH! AAAAARRGH! YEEEAAAAHHHH! I'M CUUUUMING FOR YOU MUSCLE MASTER! I'M CUMMING SO HARD! SOOOO HARD! OOOHHH FUCK! OOHH GOOOOODDDD! PLEASE BREED ME WITH YOUR SPERM SIR! MAKE ME YOUR POZ PREGNANT MUSCLE BITCH!" Ropey strands of jizz shot out from between my thighs as my orgasm hit and I convulsed around Master's demanding manhood. He was so thick, and long too. He seemed to touch every spot inside my guts. And then he was cumming too. "FUUUUCK YEAH MUSCLE BOY! HERE I CUM! HERE I CUM IN YOUR FUCKING MUSCLE CUNT! YEAH! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST! YEEAAAHHHH! HERE I CUM IN YOUR MUSCLE CUNT! SHIT YEAH FUCKER!" He pinched my nipples hard and I yelped, still finishing off my own cum even as I felt his hot seed gushing into my gripping fuck-hole. Master is a very powerful cummer and I could feel his sperm sluicing into my bowels, scorching hot and sticky. He leaned in even closer and crushed his lips over mine. I returned the kiss with a feverish zeal. "YEAH BOY! YOU FEEL ME MAKING YOU FUCKING POZ PREGNANT? HUH? YOU LIKE THAT DON'T YOU MUSCLE BITCH? LIKE THAT I PLANT A FUCKING POZ LOAD IN YOUR GUTS? YEAH YOU LOVE THAT SHIT! LOVE BEING MY PREGNANT MUSCLE-BOY-BITCH…." He pulled back from our kiss and spit in my open mouth one last time.
With that he yanked himself out of my sperm-packed asshole and I felt very empty as I heard the tell-tale squelching sound and felt air rushing into my now gaping muscle pussy. He was breathing hard, taking in deep gulps of air. "That's my good little boy. Yeah. Such a good muscle boy, keeping eye contact with me the whole time. Taking my fuck. Taking my spooge like a true cum-dump. Ohh shit yeah faggot! That was fucking hot….Shit. Think I might've torn your pussy muscle boy. Oh well….Fuck it!" And just like that it was over. Another sweaty sex session of being power fucked by my new Muscle Master. And loving and hating every single second of the ordeal.
