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    Dominance/Submission...A Fine Line

    DOMINANCE/SUBMISSION...A FINE LINE





    He had me pressed against the brick wall beside the ice machine, holding my wrists above my head. I guess he thought I would resist his advances or something, I could have gotten away if I wanted to, but I played along with his tough approach. Putting up just enough of a fight to keep him interested. His kisses tasted like booze and he was clumsy as hell. I could feel his crotch pushing into mine and getting warmer. He was pissing his pants with his tongue in my throat.

    When he started chewing at my neck I asked him where his room was. He paused and looked at me like I had just invented the light bulb. Then went blank for an instant.

    "Hey, let's go to my room!" he said as if it was his idea.

    "Sure, after you." I said humbly, still wondering which room was his.

    We climbed the concrete stairs above the ice machine to the second floor and I followed him past the door/window window/door pattern until he stopped at one and scanned his key card to unlock it. When it popped open he turned and smiled at me with those adorable dimples that first attracted me in the bar.

    As soon as the door closed behind us he started stripping down and kicking his shoes off. I had the feeling he wasn't nearly as drunk as he was pretending to be. I fell back on the big bed with my arms out like I was making a snow angel when he climbed onto my chest, grabbed my arms and leaned down to kiss me.

    I tried to reach and unbutton his pissy jeans but he thought I was trying to get free or something because he held me tighter and gently bit my lip saying, "You get up when I say you can get up."

    I just looked at him for a second then suddenly I had had enough. I tried to buck him off like a cowboy in the rodeo, and I was fighting with every bit of strength I could muster. He was laughing at me and trying like hell to hold on. Then he let go of one of my wrists to slap me and that's when I made my move.

    I knocked him over beside me, and climbed on his chest. I struggled to get his arms under my knees while he was trying to lift is legs up and kick me with his knees, but I was too far up on his chest for him to reach my back. I had him pinned like a little bitch and I was pissed.

    I taunted him asking why he thought he could piss all over me while I unsnapped my pants and pulled my dick out over his face. "You like pee? You want to taste some hot pee? Is that what you want." I yelled, only half serious.

    "Fuck you pussy!" He snapped back.

    "Fuck me? Fuck you!"

    Then I took hold of the front of my shirt and ripped it open with fury as the buttons scattered everywhere. "How about I fuck you in the mouth after you drink my piss?"

    He was still trying to buck me off and then started hollering help, so I began to panic. I stuffed part of my shirt in his mouth to shut him up. That's when I started to seriously consider urinating on his face to show him I was as tough as he was.


    [to be continued]

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    Re: Dominance/Submission...A Fine Line

    Oooh . . . Sounds interesting!

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    great beginning cant wait to see what happens next

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    Re: Dominance/Submission...A Fine Line

    Part II


    A POINT OF NO RETURN

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    What is it about bourbon whiskey that makes some people want to fight and act all bad ass?

    Looking over my shoulder I saw that Dathan's pants were down over his hips enough to keep his legs from being a threat. I tore my shirt into two halves and quickly tied his right arm with a series of improvised knots. He seemed to be losing energy pretty quickly, but I kept my guard up in case it was a trick.

    Once I got both hands secured with each half of the shirt I had to get them tied to something. I looked around at the headboard of the bed, but it was just one big slab of wood so there was nothing to really work with there.

    He started dosing off to sleep (or at least acting like he was), so I gently pulled the bed spread toward me and covered his head and shoulders carefully so I could jump off his stomach and he'd have to fight the blanket before he got to me. I lifted one leg over him slowly and put my foot on the floor beside the bed waiting for some action, but Dathan just laid there. For a split second I began to contemplate the repercussions if I had inadvertently killed him when I stuffed my sweaty shirt in his mouth. That's the last time I will ever grab a shirt out of the hamper to go out clubbing in.

    The blanket was just below his nipples and I could see his chest moving so I quickly ruled out murder. My eyes slid slowly over his abs to his navel and on down to the furry bush and the base of his thick penis peeking out from under his wet briefs that were partially dragged off when I kicked his pants down trying to frantically get on top him.

    Part of me said, "this is our chance to escape and head back to the bar for another try, he'll sleep it off, and forget everything by morning." and on my other shoulder (dressed in red) another part of me was saying, "damn he's so gorgeous. Let's tie him up and have a go at it."

    I uncovered his head and found a panel on the headboard to tie his hands to. Sliding him up closer to the top of the bed caused his pants to work further down his legs and when his dick popped out of his undies I paused for a moment in honor. But I had work to do and couldn't let myself be distracted yet.

    Once his arms were secured and I got those pissy pants off his ass I started ripping a pillow case into strips to tie his feet to the bed too.

    Again one part of me was saying, "Isn't this technically kidnapping or some shit?" as the other part of me justified my actions by the way he was treating me. "Would I rather be the one being subdued and perhaps abused?" I was torn but kept working away at getting both ankles tightly wrapped and anchored.

    Once I had finished I took a can of Pepsi from the little refrigerator and sat down to admire my handy work. That's when it occurred to me that I should have rolled him over before I tied him up. Live and learn.

    Dathan was bare naked and sleeping away. He looked so peaceful and sweet, but I had some torturing to do before the bourbon wore completely off and he wasn't an asshole anymore. It's easier to be angry with someone when they are being irrational and stupid I've discovered.

    So without further ado I climbed up on the bed (still wearing my boots and jeans) and stood with one foot on each side of my accidental hostage. His mouth was slightly open but I didn't have the heart to piss in it. I didn't want to risk him drowning and me having to untie his ass before the paramedics arrived. But he needed to know I was just as tough and bad ass as him.


    ***
    I had noticed in the bar when he was dancing with a couple of different girls that Dathan liked to be in control of them in subtle little ways. From where I sat I heard one of the girls ask the waitress for a shot of peppermint schnapps and Dathan insisted she try a shot of Goldschlager (a cinnamon schnapps) instead of the peppermint. From the look on her face it was obvious she knew better than to try and argue with him.

    And his jokes were off color, rude and disgusting. They both pretended to laugh when it was clear they were not amused. But Dathan kept drinking his shots of Jack Daniels and slamming beers thinking he was a king and these two girls were his royal subjects. He was a mean drunk.
    *****



    I pulled my dick out of my shorts and let it dangle down pointing at the center of his chest. Then I lifted it to point at his face, but no...I couldn't. Back to pointing at his belly--just as a couple of drops of warm piss dripped down onto him. I was struggling hard to pee, but all I was getting was trickles. After a few moments a little more began to spritz out and splatter down on his bare skin. I really wanted to do it, and I kept thinking back on the night to build up some determination. Suddenly a heavy squirt came out my tubes and got him in the neck before I could get control and start squirting his titties and wiener. I was drenching his ass and it felt good. Then he started moving around.

    ***
    Dathan would have been with those two girls instead of me at that moment if he hadn't tried to get up for a dance and end up knocking over everyone's drinks at the table behind them. While he was mumbling an apology and offering to replace their beers I saw the girls slipping out the side door and running for their car.

    Dathan was being obnoxious but he had an irresistible smile and gorgeous brown eyes, so I decided to feel sorry for him. I'm shallow as hell sometimes.

    When he noticed his entourage had split he looked confused and further won my heart, so I introduced myself and we got to talking. I dropped a few hints that I thought he was hot and I couldn't understand why they ran out on him. I knew he was completely trashed but there was a sincerity in his eyes when he looked at me and asked if I was gay. I felt I could trust him so I didn't lie. I said yes but I'm not here to recruit new members so he could relax. He actually got the joke and laughed then told me, "I like you. You're good people."


    I gave him the "awe shucks--no I'm not" routine and we decided to order a couple more rounds. But our waitress wouldn't let Dathan have any more booze. She told him coffee was on the house if he wanted to drink anything else. That pissed him off and I convinced him we should leave before we got tossed out. I knew if we stayed he was going to get into a fight and he was already on that poor waitress' last nerve.
    *****


    As he woke up I could tell he was still wanting to be mean especially when he saw me hanging over him drizzling piss down on his belly. I had taken the gag out of his mouth so I started getting concerned he would start yelling for help again. Before I got down to find a proper gag I let go of one more good burst for about three seconds or so.

    "You muthafucker! I'll get loose and you'll be sorry you fucked with this cowboy!" he announced in a relatively calm tone. I could see the wheels turning though, he was trying to figure out how to get his hands free.

    "First, I'll leave the gag off you but you can't be hollering because these walls are paper thin dude. I'm serious. And second, I didn't know you were a cowboy. Have you got any of those chaps that your ass hangs out of? Those are really cute."

    "I'm not kidding asshole! And I don't need help taking you down, just untie me so I'll have a fair chance--I'll fuck your queer ass up!"

    "You had your chance cow patty. You fucking bit me and then you had the balls to slap me. THAT's where you messed up, pilgrim. Is that why those girls didn't hang around? Is that how you treat people when you get a little spirits in your system? You're the asshole, asshole."

    "That's none of your business, so don't judge me!" he said with a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

    I reached out and started rubbing the piss around on his belly and chest as I assured him I wasn't trying to judge anyone. It was just an observation.

    I put my dripping wet fingers up to his lips and in a sensual voice asked him, "Want to taste my pee cowboy?" in a playful manner to lighten the mood and hopefully salvage the evening so I wouldn't have the F.B.I. knocking on my kitchen door some morning at coffee.

    That's when he softly asked me to put his cock in my mouth. I looked down and saw it starting to move and roll a little bit. I told him not to bullshit me. But he asked again and this time added a tiny bit of desperation as if he needed my lips on his junk.

    I asked him, "Are you sure? I don't want you doing something you'll regret, but I'd love your cock in my mouth." I told him as my hand splashed through the puddles on it's way downtown. "Are you sure you're not mad at me?" I asked but in a rhetorical way not paying attention anymore for an answer. I was focusing on his wonderful tool.

    I bent over opening my lips and lifting his heavy meat upright just as Dathan started shooting a stream of piss up onto my teeth and up my nose. I flew backwards with surprise. He thought it was hilarious and when I let go it kept pissing everywhere. His foreskin was tightened around his knob causing it to spray in several directions at once.

    "Oh you're really clever." I said, trying to get the moisture out of my nose.

    "Suck your own dick asshole, I'm out of here! You're rude and mean Dathan!" I added as I picked up his shirt to put on. I figured I would make him think I was really super mad, but my plan was to go down and get a bucket of ice to pour on his naked bod. I had his key-card to get back in.

    As the door closed I flipped him off and heard him begging me not to go. I think I might have heard the word "sorry" too. I had him under my thumb.


    [to be continued]

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    Re: Dominance/Submission...A Fine Line

    Interesting start! Waiting for the next installment...

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    Thanks roca and hatter, and _____,--the next chapter will be coming soon

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    Great stuff. Keep it up! XD
    You depend on our protection yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth!

    I know you'll find your own way when I'm not with you tonight.

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    Part III

    AN ULTIMATE FIGHTING MACHINE SHOWS UP

    !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


    Walking along the rail to the stairs I looked down at a set of black Lincoln town cars with tinted windows that were pulling in to park. There were several thugs getting out of each one and a big guy with a white feathered boa and it looked like he was wearing one of Elvis' outfits from the Las Vegas years. I couldn't help but stare, and then he and a couple of his entourage looked up at me. I quickly looked away and kept strolling toward the stairs.

    I was standing at the ice machine using the scoop to fill my bucket when one of the thugs came around the corner and walked straight towards me. I started getting anxious.

    When he stepped up beside me I noticed he had his empty ice bucket, so I relaxed. He was just there to get frozen water too.

    As I finished and let the door close on the machine he started to talk to me. He said, "Mr. Starling would like to meet you."

    "Who?"

    "You've never heard of Kel Starling? The Ultimate Fighting champion?" He asked acting a little surprised as if I had just crawled out from under a rock bearded and naked.

    "No, should I have?" I said then realized I was coming off as condescending and coy.

    "We're in town for a show at the Toshiba Arena tomorrow night. Come by room 113 and I'll see that you get tickets." He told me then went about getting his ice.

    "Sure, thanks." I replied then started slowly heading for the stairs thinking, maybe I should go meet this Starling fellow. Judging by the feathered boa, I'd say he was flaming gay, but I was already dealing with one bully back in the room. What would I do if Kel Starling wanted to kick my ass too?


    [to be continued]

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    Re: Dominance/Submission...A Fine Line

    Shih Tzu,
    You've started an intriguing tale. Some "down and dirty" doings in the dominance arena, to be sure.

    What waits back in the room with the Old #7 Mean Drunk - now that he's awake and reinforced just what a douche bag he is -- is our protagonist going to try and turn big boy for easy access to the back stage door - just to reinforce who's the dominant one?

    And, what does our WWE/WWF superstud have in mind?
    Maybe he's a power bottom, once you get to know him.

    Lay-on, MacDuff.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Part IV

    PREMATURE EJACULATION LEADS TO PLAN B

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    I slipped the card into the slot and opened the door cautiously in case Dathan had gotten loose and was waiting to ambush me, and just as I suspected he had freed himself somehow. Yet, I realized right away he wasn't going to be a force to reckon with. He was passed out.

    He had in fact untied the restraints on one hand and instead of freeing his feet and other arm the fool clutched his cock in his fist and beat off while I was gone. The semen was still thick and white in spots but dissipating in others. He must have been pretty worked up to have cum so fast and hard, and then fallen asleep that quickly; I wasn't gone very long. It kind of put a damper on the night's festivities.

    Then I remembered the offer I'd gotten from the thug downstairs. I hurried to the bathroom and jumped in the shower to wash the stench of urine off my bod. I didn't want my first impression to be someone that is stinky and poorly groomed. I climbed out of the shower and toweled off then went to the closet to find something of Dathan's to wear.

    I was a little shocked to find mostly women's clothing. Had Dathan been expecting those girls to visit him? Or perhaps he was a transvestite and he liked dressing in female apparel? I don't know but I selected the only pair of men's slacks he had and a nice shirt.

    Then I went to the dresser drawers to find some socks and underpants, but all I found was a small Bible, some sugar packets and some girl's thongs and pantyhose. After a moment of hesitation I eventually decided to wear one of the thongs. It was either that or I'd have to go commando and have my junk dangling down the leg of my trousers leaking pre-cum on my thigh.

    My dick was swollen from prancing around the room naked and an occasional glance over at my hostage's limp cock laying across his belly leaking drops of post-cum. I actually contemplated waking him up and having him go with me to meet the wrestler and his entourage, but since I was wearing his only clean Dockers I decided to let him sleep. Plus he looked so peaceful and cute with one hand on his belly in a puddle of cum and the other tied to the bed.

    I had the shirt on but hadn't buttoned it yet when Dathan began to stir around. My hard-on collapsed from the mild shock. I froze waiting to see if he'd wake up, but after reaching down and scratching his balls, he kept sleeping.

    I found the front of the thong and stepped into it, pulling it up and situating my balls and chain for maximum comfort. Then slipped on the pants and buttoned my shirt. I checked my look in the mirror, "Mr. Starling, I presume?" I practiced, offering the mirror my hand. "That sounds dumb. Just be yourself." I said, looking myself in the eye.

    Once I had my boots on and started towards the door I thought, I should probably tie Dathan's hand back to the bed so he doesn't wake up and get himself completely loose and escape. He'll know I came back, but that's alright...I want him to know this isn't over yet by a long shot.


    [to be continued]

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    Shih Tzu,
    I saw you post, as I was coming back from cleaning house so I could respond to another thread, and wanted to stop by before heading up for the night.

    Our drunk as a skunk got past angst and untied on hand to scratch his itch, then fell back asleep, huh.

    I guess he's got his priorities straight, lol. Spunk and sleep before escape.

    Meanwhile, our "hero" goes to see what's on offer in his destiny with the macho man?! downstairs.

    What could it be, what could it be?


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Part V
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    DIVERS WRESTLERS DO IT DEEPER...
    )))))))))))))))))))))))))^.^(((((((((((((((((((((( (

    After I got Dathan retied to the bed frame and it was clear he wasn't going to wake up easily I lifted his thick cock up off his belly, retracted his delicious foreskin and gave his swollen plum a long wet kiss with licks. Then quietly strolled out the door to call on our neighbors below.

    I went to my car to get my cell phone and a Binaca breath spray from the glove compartment. I didn't want to be without a phone if this turned out to be a mistake.

    As I stood in front of the door to 113 I took out my Binaca and gave my mouth a couple squirts for the burn. Then without hesitation I knocked on the door and braced myself. I had a big grin as the door opened then went blank when I didn't recognize the dude that answered it. I realized in that split second that I didn't know the guys name that offered me free tickets, but what was worse, I completely forgot the wrestler's name too. It was on the tip of my tongue but I was mesmerized at the gentleman's bare chest that stood before me.

    "Aaa, hi,” I managed to squeeze out as I searched my memory for clues as to where I was and why I was there.

    "How much do I owe you?" the guy asked as he opened his wallet and shuffled through his cash.

    "Huh? I said, briefly wondering how much I should charge.

    Then he looked at me with a confused glance at my hands, "Where are the pizzas? Wait...you're not from Domino's are you? You're that guy we saw from upstairs that Diesel and Kel keep talking about?"

    ""Yes, I am supp...aaa...who? I mean..,”

    He interrupted me, "I know why you're here, come on in. Oh cool, here comes my food,” he said as I looked behind me to see a Domino's Pizza car pulling onto the lot and driving toward us. I walked past him and found two more men greeting me.

    "Hi,” said a man laying across the bed wearing a towel around his waist and reading a magazine.

    "Hello,” I heard from one of the chairs at the table near the window. He was the only one I'd seen so far that was fully dressed. I suspected he was waiting on pizza as I watched him take a gulp from his long neck beer bottle.

    "Hi, how are you?" I said, looking back and forth at both of them to make sure neither one felt left out in any way. These guys were all big and muscular. I felt ridiculously underweight and out of shape. The last thing I needed to do was piss one of them off, but so far everyone had been really polite and the only tension I'd sensed all evening was upstairs sleeping off his selfish orgasm.

    I sort of felt out of place though until the pizza delivery guy left and they invited me to have a slice. I declined as the door linking the next room opened and the ice machine dude walked in and saw me. I could hear other voices in that room but from where I was I didn't see anyone.

    "Oh great, you made it. And you look a lot better than you did earlier,” he said with a smile. "I'm Brick, and this is Gunner [the guy in the towel], and that's Hammerhead and Salem [the dude with the awesome chest and wallet] at the table,” he informed me as everyone told me hello again.

    "And you are...?" Brick said, waiting for me to fill in the blank. I wanted to say something cool and tough sounding because they all had such great names, but all I could come up with was the simple truth.

    "Mark, I'm Mark and it's nice to meet everyone,”

    After Brick grabbed a couple boxes of pizza I followed him into the conjoining room where the television revealed most of the voices I'd been hearing. But there was Kel on one of the beds laying butt naked on his stomach watching TV. I know he caught me beginning to smile before I subdued it.

    Brick introduced me as he put the pizzas on the table, "Kelly, his is Marco...Marco this is Kel Starling, the UFF champion,”

    "Hello,” I said, offering him my hand. "I didn't recognize you without all the feathers,”

    He smiled and lifted up giving me a perfect view of his muscular abs and penis hanging under him. We shook hands while I tried not to stare down and I began to relax from the smile he had on his face.

    "You liked my boa?" he chuckled.

    "I adore all kinds of snakes,” I said with a loose double entendre, knowing damn well he would get it right off.

    "I thought so. Didn't I tell you Brick? I told these guys you looked like a snake charmer. Sit down and relax,” he told me patting the bed beside him as he turned about to put his feet on the floor and get his drink from off the nightstand.

    "Thanks,” I replied as I sat down. I looked over at Brick going through the pizza to select the right piece, when I heard the bathroom door open behind us.

    With a mouthful of pepperoni and stuffed crust Brick mumbled, "It's about time. I thought you might have drown,” then introduced me to the final member of their wrestling team, "This is Diesel, Marco..,”

    "Actually Mark is fine,” I said humbly.

    But Brick insisted on the new pseudonym he'd given me, "Nonsense,” he playfully quipped, "Marco, this is Kel's personal bodyguard, Diesel Fire,”

    "Pleased to meet you Mr. Fire,” standing up to shake his hand, then seeing he was naked except for the towel that hung down covering his privates as he dried his chest and neck. He was older that the others but just as well built.

    "Call me Diesel. Mr. Fire is my father,” he said smiling with a wink.

    Brick walked past Diesel claiming the bathroom and I heard him complaining about the mess, "I hate being the last one to shower,” He shouted as the door closed. Kel and Diesel ignored his rant and Diesel asked me what I wanted to drink. After he fixed me a rum and coke I sat on the bed opposite Kel as he had laid back down to watch TV again. Diesel was sitting at the table eating pizza in his boxer shorts, and I never got a good look at his junk.

    We all engaged in small talk around the room--where we were from and such. Diesel was retired from the ring, and he'd been a former champion as well. Kel had been married and divorced from his high school sweetheart. And despite what I'd originally thought not all these gentlemen were homosexual. Only Kel (who was technically bi), Salem and Gunner were gay. Oddly enough there seemed to be no animosity at all toward one another over lifestyle choices. When Diesel made an offhand remark about liking pussy too much to be any good at sucking dick, I giggled.

    "Don't let him fool you Marco, he's found a sugar-mama and her daddy's rich, but he likes dick as much as anyone else,”

    "Yeah, you wish,” Diesel said with a mouthful of pizza and acting nonchalant as he sipped a beer.

    "I do actually; did you see the size of his cock?" Kel asked me with a serious look. "It's a shame it's not put to better use,”

    I laughed at their playfulness, still feeling a little out of place. Here I am sitting between a naked gay man and a nearly naked straight man with an enormous penis. This was all so surreal.

    "Maybe you're not paying him enough?" I interjected, trying to fit into the conversation.

    "I have offered him good money for just one night but he's sticking to his guns,”

    "As soon as they outlaw the vagina I'll let all you homos ride my dick for free, but not until,” he informed us. "Now I'm getting dressed and going down to the lounge to find some of that sticky wet sliver. You're welcome to come along and see how it's done,” and with that Diesel went into the other room where the others were getting dressed to hit the bar too.

    I tipped my glass up and drank the rest of my rum then I looked over at Kel's arched back that introduced his bubbly butt. He asked if I liked what I saw, smiling at me. It was at that moment I first felt the urge to kiss him.

    I got up to make another drink and I could see through the doorway that everyone but Gunner was getting dressed to leave. He was still in his towel reading his magazine among the chaos.


    [to be continued]

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    Re: Dominance/Submission...A Fine Line

    Thanks for a great contribution - nice to have a story that does not follow the same old pattern of suck and whatever!



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    Re: Dominance/Submission...A Fine Line

    Shih Tzu,
    Your keen imagination and literary skills continue to keep us entertained.
    I'm really enjoying this - almost like "real guys" bantering and strutting their stuff back and forth - gay/bi/hetero, no biggee - well, sounds like Mr. Hetero has a biggie, but, . . . lol

    Looking forward to your next installment.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Part VI

    I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT HAVING A HOSTAGE

    **************( )*( )**************



    I was on my forth rum and Coke and I started feeling the effects. All my cares were lifting away and disappearing into thin air. Gunner had joined Kel and I after the others left for the lounge, and he was sitting at the table rolling a joint. I started admiring his numerous piercings and tattoos watching him work. His arms were covered in colorful images that all seemed to fit together perfectly, and he had a heavy gauged gold ring through each nipple as well as a spike just below his lower lip surrounded with dark whiskers from not shaving for a couple days, I love to kiss a man with stubble, it makes me hot and feisty.

    His pubic hair was a tiny patch just above his dick and he looked like his whole body had been waxed everywhere else. He finished twisting the joint and cleared his mess off the table. With the doobie hanging out of his lips he asked for a lighter, but Kel suggested we wait, and smoke it as we take a drive over to the arena where they were fighting the next day.

    Gunner was overwhelmed about the idea and I didn't want to spoil it for them, so I made the vote unanimous with a thumbs up as I slammed that forth rum. I wanted to get a refill before we left--one more for the road. I was feeling tipsy as hell and I watched Kel's awesome ass cheeks take turns flexing as he took off for the bathroom to get ready.

    I slipped my boots back on and headed back over to the liquor collection. I began to move in slow motion when I discovered I had a terrific view of Gunner slipping his pants on in the mirror.

    He didn't have underwear on and I stared (perhaps even drooled a bit) as he tucked his junk away to button his fly. Once his penis was no longer a distraction the pictures and designs up and down his arms seemed a little brighter and more noticeable.

    I saw him walking toward me so I looked down to fill my glass with ice cubes. Suddenly he was pressed up against my back and wrapped his arms around to rub my chest and stomach, all the while kissing my neck softly, sweetly. My legs would have given out had he kept up that pace but Kel came out of the bathroom wearing a jogging suit and combing his long hair.

    "Ready?" he inquired briskly.

    "Lets do it." I said, still recovering from Gunner's sensual touch. My dick was swelling up so I adjusted it around my balls as we walked for the door. Kel was the first one out and Gun winked at me as I passed him to follow our fearless leader to one of the twin Lincolns parked just outside the door. Gunner hopped up front as we both climbed into the backseat.

    I was in awe as soon as my butt hit the soft leather. It was like a mini-limosine with a bar, an XBox360 and a DVD player. I fidgeted with the moon roof while Gunner took us up toward the bar where the other guys were at. Brick had some keys Kel needed to get into the arena. I was selected to run inside and tell the others where we were going and grab the keys. The Gunn man pulled up to the door and I felt cool as hell getting out of such a great car. People were staring and pointing. I felt like a pseudostud, out on the town.

    Once inside, I drifted along the bar fighting the throng of boozers while scanning the tables for a familiar face. Finally I spotted Hammer's bald head shining and began to squeeze my way towards their table.

    Suddenly right in front of me was one of the girls that Dathan had been with. And it hit me, like a ton of bricks, I'd forgotten about him in all the excitement, so I immediately stopped her and asked if she was looking for Dathan--I was going to tell her where he was and let her untie his dumb ass. But I got a surprise.

    "Dathan is right behind you!" she hollered so I could hear over the loud music.

    I looked back and there he was, and he looked even more drunk than earlier. Wearing his pissy pants with the buttons hooked wrong and his shirt which wasn't even buttoned at all. I asked the girl if she had untied him and she didn't know what I meant. Apparently he was here when they returned.

    I found out her name was Zolly and the other girl's name was Sylvia, just as Dathan reached us and recognized I was wearing his Dockers. He'd have really thrown a fit if he found out his pink lace thong was creeping up my ass right then. I reached back to make sure my shirt cover my pants in back, just in case I got a ride up peeking out.

    "Hey. I had to chew through that rope on my...my hands. Oh hey! Did you bring money? I need money." rambling in a slurred voice, he was wobbling a little and then out of the blue he tipped one way and as he tried to correct himself he lost his balance altogether and fell to the other side knocking over a table full of drinks.

    The guys that were sitting there didn't take it lightly either. Two of them began pushing Dathan back and forth between then like a morbid tennis match, and he was so fucked up he couldn't get his bearings so he kept bouncing back and forth.

    I had seen enough. I yelled at them to stop, "Okay, you've taught him a lesson, you don't have to keep humiliating him."

    But they ignored me, so I lost my temper and shoved the one nearest to me. He fell right into his chair then bumped into another person behind him. It was the domino effect, and everything was getting progressively worse with each moment.

    I turned to tell Zolly to get Brick for me and the guy that was still standing reached around Dathan and sucker punched me in the ear. That pissed me off even more, so reached out with both hands and shoved him on his ass too, only this dude hit the floor. I could tell it hurt by the grimace on his face. Probably broke his tail bone. Ouch.

    Within those few brief moments the whole area around us erupted into a classic bar room brawl like something out of a John Wayne movie. Zolly and I were pulling Dathan to safety when I suddenly felt myself going faster. Salem and Brick were clearing people out of our path while Hammerhead and Diesel had our backs. Once we made it out the door Zolly was freaking out about her friend Sylvia, so Brick (being the consummate gentleman he was) went back in to save her.

    We could hear sirens in the distance while there was screaming and breaking glass from inside. I saw Hammer running to get the other limo. There was chaos everywhere and ironically Dathan was indifferent to the entire mess, yet it was all his fault. If it hadn't been for the wrestlers we'd still be trapped in the mob fighting for our lives.

    A few of us piled into Gunner's car and pulled away as Hammer drove up to get the rest. Kel and Diesel decided it would be best to go to the arena and lay low for the time being. It was already after 1:30a.m. and the roadies would be pulling the trailers in soon to unload the stage equipment, ramps, the octagon and lighting trusses and sound system. I never realized all the work that went into a production like this, it's amazing. And on top of everything else, tomorrow's show is being televised, with actor Ed Norton (from the Fight Club and American X) as the guest announcer.

    Diesel and Zolly were up front with Gunn helping navigate and talking to Salem whose was riding shotgun in Hammer's limousine with Sylvia, Dathan plus two other girls Brick saved from the riot. We had picked up a small army.

    I was beginning to sober up, and rather than mess with a glass and ice I just grabbed a bottle of raspberry vodka and started sipping my way back to decent state of inebriation.

    My woodie had relaxed and my dick was more than likely peaking out from under it's hood scared to death from all the excitement, but my host just stripped his sweat shirt off, looked over at me and asked if I was hungry as he lifted his ass up off the seat and pushed his jogging pants down exposing his thick bulbous cock pointing straight up at the moon roof.



    [to be continued]

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    Shih Tzu,
    Why I don't go bar hopping, anymore, lol.
    Not that I ever did THAT much, but . . .

    Talk about an exciting time in the old town.
    Dathan is nothing, if not adept at getting out of bondage situations.

    Not a lot of wattage in the ol' light bulb, but he's got the escape routine down reasonably well.

    And, Raspberry vodka with a creme fresh - from the pump - chaser - a little salt, a little sweet, a lot of sausage . . .

    Hoo baby.

    You do have an active imagination - or a Helluva memory of days gone by, before you became a "responsible adult"!

    Thanks for the fun. Looking forward to your next installment.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Wow... This story is SO Hawtt!!!

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    Part VII

    intermission:
    A BRIEF LIMOUSINE FANTASY
    CLICHÉ

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    I'd never had sex in a moving vehicle before, and Kel was making it too easy to resist the temptation. As soon as he got his pants off he stood up on his seat and stuck his upper half out the sunroof and began to howl at the moon, "Yeee haw! Oww oww owwwwoooo!" like a freakin' werewolf or something.

    I sat up, took a huge swig of vodka and screwed the cap back on, then reached over and gripped my fist around Starling's penis and began exploring his privates up close. With my free hand I spread his pee hole open and touched the tip of my tongue to it. I heard him begin to moan and then howl some more.

    After a few moments of hardcore deep throat soft porn fellatio he suddenly turned around to wave and howl at Hammer's car following us. I squeezed onto the seat directly behind him, kneeling, to spread his ass cheeks and get in a few licks while there was still time.

    He bent his knees to push his ass into my face, and I was slobbering for all it was worth. I could tell he hadn't bathed from the mushy scent and pungent flavors I was getting; he must have only washed his hair earlier when he was in the bathroom. I didn't mind though, I was so fucked up from the vodka shots my inhibitions were dangerously lacking.

    I kept tonguing Kel's hairy asshole and stroking my cock until Gunner lowered the window between the front and back seats to tell us he was going to be pulling onto the lot of the arena. There was giggling from Diesel and Zolly when they all noticed what we were doing, then the window began to close again.

    I wiped the slobber from my chin on my sleeve as I sat back and uncapped the vodka bottle, then took a big gulp to get the smell of Kel's dirty ass off my breath.



    [to be continued]



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    So, what time should I stop by to let you have a go at me?

    I'll make sure I'm clean but not all soapy smell. Just good ol' man sweat.

    I might howl at the moon for you, though, lol.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Well I'm on the lamb right now--running from the cops, and I can't really reveal the location of our hideout over the airwaves. But once the heat dies down we'll set a date and time.
    Oh and you might wanna wear some old underdraws you won't mind losing, cause I'm gonna grab 'em in my teeth and rip 'em off your ass!
    RUFF RUFF! Grrrrrrr!

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    I love it when you talk dirty like that.

    I'll have to stop at the store and pick up some "candy pants" to make it nice and sweet for you.

    Vroom, Vroom - if I can borrow from another author on this forum.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Well if you're anything like me you might get a some extras, because I like to eat a couple pair on the drive over.

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    Part VIII

    A BACKSTAGE PASS


    The trucks were already unloading the equipment when we got to the arena. We all piled out of the cars and went inside. The place was enormous, and the road crew was working all around us getting ready for the wrestling match.

    Kel became preoccupied with some details about the setup, so I ended up hanging out with Salem and Gunner. First thing we did was check out their dressing room. The roadies had already brought in three large trunks, and Salem opened them up one at a time to check what they had. It was mostly costumes and makeup, but I found the trunk they kept their liquor assortment in and quickly latched onto a bottle of Jagermeister.

    Sitting on one of the sofas Gunner and I took turns sipping Jager and recalling, with laughter, the events at the bar. It wasn't long before he was leaning over and kissing me. Then just as I was relaxing with my hand on Gunn's crotch I felt Salem's hands unbuttoning my Dockers. I opened my eye a tiny bit to look and he was kneeling between my feet with his shirt off, unzipping my fly.

    I heard him chuckle when he saw the pink lacy thong I was wearing, but he didn't say anything about it. He just pulled it back and let my cock flop loose then caught my bouncing knob in his lips.

    Gunn had his hand up my shirt pinching my nipple as we kissed, and I felt Sal's warm tongue slipping down the length of my dick. I was in ecstasy. Soon Salem withdrew to pull my pants off then stood and took his off as well. His cock was fat and hard as he knelt back down and kept deep throating me. Gunner had begun disrobing as well and I gripped onto his dick and began pumping him up.

    Once he was naked Gunn knelt on the couch beside me and fed his uncut meat into my mouth while I grabbed his smooth ass with my free hand. I'm not sure how long we were in that position but we all seemed to pause at the same time. I grabbed the Jagermeister for a couple quick swigs and passed it around.

    When we resumed our lusty quest, I was on my hands and knees on the sofa with Sal's thick cock plunging in and out of my throat and Gunner was licking my ass getting ready to fill it with his stiff cock. He was gentle at first and then quickly became an animal. It was some intense action for several minutes and I was bracing myself for Salem to blow a wad down my throat, but things slowed down and I stripped my shirt off and flipped over letting Sal mount my asshole while Gunner tea-bagged me then dropped his cock down on my tongue.

    Salem's dick seemed twice as big as Gunn's did, but I was loving it. He had my ankles in his big hands spreading me open and ramming my ass over and over like a machine. A well oiled machine.

    Suddenly as if on script, they both withdrew rapidly and began beating off over my belly. Sal was first to erupt with thick gobs of cum that reached all the way up to my neck, and Gunn's balls were draped over my face as he started spraying his load down onto my tits.

    I was rubbing the slick goo all around as they kept tugging at their cocks trying to empty every last drop onto my tummy. I knew they were periodically tested for HIV and STD's so I began licking and sucking my fingers to taste their mixture of juices.

    Salem immediately went down on my cock as Gunn dropped his dick into my mouth again and I suckled on him until he became soft. It wasn't long before Sal worked me up to a frenzy and when I told him I was ready he kept sucking.

    He let me cum in his mouth. It was an incredible rush as his fist pumped my loose skin up and down and his lips gripped the head of my plum while I exploded one shot after another onto his warm tongue.



    {to be continued}

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    Dear Cute, Furry Little Puppy Dog ANALgesic,
    Doggy Style for the mid-course offering on the menu?
    But of course.

    Becoming a roadie for our tag team?

    A hot time in the (un)dressing room, with a Jagermeister chaser.
    My sphincter is twitching, just imagining the feeling of being fucked by those two guys.

    Thanks, Shih Tzu, your erotic literary talents cumtinue, unabated.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Yeah, baby... YEEAAAHHHH!!!!!

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