A Football Jock's Confession

"Flex."

And I obeyed, raised my bulging arms up and posed like a body builder, my body tensed up, showing off every outline of my muscle over my body.

He opened his hands and soothed every inch of my rock solid muscle, "Impressive."

"Turn around."

I turned around showing my thick muscular back and buttock to him.

"Now, stance."

I crouched down, placing my right fist on the ground, spread open my legs, raised my ass up in the air and squat into my signature football stance, my shameful freshly showered hairy asshole was exposed in plain sight of his view.

He clapped his hands in approval, "Well done Mister Kent. Very obedient. I see you are already willing to submit yourself to my control."

"Yes Sir!" I replied.

"Mister Kent... the legendary macho sportsman fuck machine on campus," He stood up and gilded the tips of his fingers over my bare back, slowly glided down to between my crotch and grabbed on my meat pole.

".....very nice tools" Both of his hands were on my cock and balls, stroking and playing with them like a toy, pulling them down from behind, "Heavy and dense... a tool of a bull..."

"You see, Mister Kent, the male body is very easy to please..." He placed one of his finger under my piss hole where my mushroom head and shaft connected, rubbing on it in circular motion, his other thumb pressed right below my asshole massaging my taint.

"Ahhh...ahhh...." I moaned like a slut in heat, leaving my pride behind.

I could feel my raging rod was leaking out pre cum as his touches were getting more slippery.

The man placed his thumb onto my piss hole, wiping my fountain of pre cum off.

Then I felt a cold sensation pressed directly onto my asshole.

"I bet you have never let anyone explore this part of you before. Not as an alpha football jock you pretend to be..." He said as he inserted his whole thumb into my virgin ass hole, lubed with my own precum.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" A shape pain in my ass, I screamed "STOP!!!"

"Where's your manner Mister Kent" A cold tone in his voice as he grabbed on my most vulnerable and sensitive part of me - my nutsack, "YOU."

* BAP* He smacked on my naked ballsack as he said.

I didn't even bat an eye when I broke my arm once, but by then I screamed in pain while trying my best to maintain my stance to not collapse.

"ARGGGGGGGGG!!!!!" I screamed in agony.

"DO. NOT. SPEAK. TO. ME. IN. THIS. MANNER." The man spoke slowly, focusing on every word while raining down his smacks on my bare ballsack.

*BAP* * BAP* *BAP* *BAP* *BAP* *BAP* the loud sound of my sack being mercilessly smacked echoed in the room.

"YES SIR. I AM SORRY SIR. I WILL NEVER DO THIS AGAIN, SIR!" I apologized fanatically, sweat dripping down my forehead from pain.

"It seems you are not ready to completely submit to me yet, Mister Kent." He let go of my cock and nutsack, my steel hard erection immediately smacked against my solid abs.

"Let this be a lesson to you"

*zippp* the sound of his zipper being unzipped, the man whipped out his rock hard snake, without warning jamming it all the way into my ass without any lubrication, popped the cherry of my virgin muscular ass.

My eyes and mouth shot open as wide as I could, grasping for air from my the pain of my ass being penetrated.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH" I whimpered.

His penis must had been at least 8 inches long and thick! I felt as if my virgin man hole was going to be torn apart.

I bit on my lips hard until it bleed, focusing my best to maintain my stance while the man fucked me senseless in the ass.

The sound of his balls smacking against my muscular ass cheeks filled the room like music echoing everytime he fucked me all the way deep in.

* BAP* *BAP* BAP* *BAP*!!!

I moaned in agonizing pain, my macho deep voice filled the room," OHHH!!! OHHH!!! OHHH!!!!!!!!!"

"FUCK! MOAN HARDER FOR ME, YOU FUCKING SLUT!!! YOUR CUNT IS SO FUCKING TIGHT!!! YOUR BODY IS GOOD FOR NOTHING BUT FOR REAL MEN TO USE! YOU UNDERSTAND ME?" The man howled with his head up, enjoying every moment of my tight football muscle ass wrapped tightly around his erection.

"YES SIR, I UNDERSTAND SIR, MY MUSCULAR BODY IS MADE FOR MEN'S PLEASURE, SIR!" I cried with tears steaming down my face, I was so sick and tired of being a dominating alpha among men. I couldn't be happier getting my faggot ass pounded by a real man.

"HMMMM!!! YEA!!!!! TAKE MY BIG LOAD!!! THIS IS THE BIGGEST HONOR IN YOUR LIFE!!! TAKE MY SEED!!!" The man shouted as he thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside of me.

My whole body shivered as his raging hard cock impacted my fragile prostate,"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Without warning, he pumped every ounce of his potent seed deep into my ass, I could feel his cock pulsing with my tight muscle wrapped around every inch of it, and feeling his warm cum hitting me inside.

"OHHHHH FUCKKKK!!!" I shot my load down on the ground hands free at the same time, my cock jumped up and down smacking against my abs, spraying cum all over my body.

"Thank you Sir!" I cried in joy as my ass was filled with his vital essence, the man pulled out his rock hard penis covered in his own cum, my ass dripping out a trail of his milky white potent essence down my ballsack.

He stood in front of me and held up my chin, I opened my mouth and he spat in it, then jammed his cum soaked penis that had just fucked my hole deep into my throat. And I sucked and licked every inches of it, doing my best to clean up my soon to be Master's glorious man pole.

"Excellent job, Mister Kent. You are a natural!" He petted on my hair like a puppy.

He looked me in the eyes while I still had his cock inside my mouth, "There's so much more for you to learn...Slave boy"

I couldn't speak with his thick meat completely filling and stuffing every inch of my mouth and throat,

I nodded, my eyes had a sparkle of determination, accepting my faith after being exposed as a fraud as a man.

That night I slept in the cage in Master's living room, slept soundly with his seed inside of me.

Ever since I've met Master, I've spent every moment in his house outside of school and football practice.

Clothes were not allowed in the house for me, I would stripe off every fabric on my body the moment I entered his house, and got on my knees and hands, crawling on the floor right beside Master as his obedient dog.

With me kneeing before him, Master would sometime play with my meaty slave penis and ballsack with his feet, but always gently. He was such a loving Master to me.

He would spend hours talking and telling me about his adventures around the world, he was extremely knowledgeable and well-traveled, while at the same time teaching and putting me in my place as a inferior male slave.

His words were always insightful and straight to the point because he would never lie to me.

"How did you picture yourself as an adult?" Master asked.

"I..." I thought for a moment, "I wanted to be a professional football player"

"And why is that? For money? For fame?"

"No, it's because my father wants me to." I replied.

*mmmmm* Master let out a sigh and shake his head.

"I am sorry" I didn't know what I had done wrong but still apologized at the sight of Master's disapproval.

"Don't you see? You don't know what you want" Master explained, "You don't know yourself"

"Do you have anything you would like to do beside football?" He continued.

"I..." I was puzzled and couldn't come up with an answer, "No... Master, I don't"

"All my life I have only been doing everything related to football, it's all football, football, FOOTBALL! I had never been to a theme park as a kid..." I thought in my mind. "I have nothing except football. I know how to do NOTHING"

My face was frowning thinking deep inside my head.

Master took notes of my expression and understood I was struggling.

He placed his hands over my shoulder as I kneed still, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"It's alright, Kent" He smiled, his expression soft and gentle.

"How do you feel about yourself... as a man? Standing at the top, the top dog everyone look upon to" Master questioned.

"It's... it's hard. But I am used to it" I answered silently.

"How so? Shouldn't you be enjoying all the admiration and superiority over all others?" Master asked.

"No, growing up I never had any friends, and I still don't. It's because everyone was intimated by me, my physique, my looks, and my football skills."

"I was isolated from everyone in high school because I had a scholarship in my hands at 14 already. I was an alien to all my teammates because they thought I was better than them. All I really wanted was to just..." I stuttered holding back my tears thinking of the utter loneliness I once felt back in my high school locker room.

"All I wanted was just to be normal and have friends. Not a superior being... not an alien in the whole town's eyes."

"I would do everything that it takes, and give up everything just to cut down on whatever others thought is my superiority, just so they would be friends with me" I looked down on the ground and confessed softly.

Master clapped his hands in delight, "Excellent answers, Kent. You are starting to be aware of yourself"

"Now tell me, how do you feel about other men? Are they inferior to you? A hunky macho sportsman like you must feel pretty good about yourself" He continued questioning.

"No, not at all... As a matter of fact, I am the inferior one, I am nothing but a big fluff. I really..." I was embarrassed at my own answer, "I really like them"

"Are you saying you are sexually attracted to men?"

I thought for a moment, "No... not exactly in that way. I am not gay, I don't think I am..."

"Then what?"

"I am tired of every guy having high expectation on me as if I am magical. I've never truly felt I am better, if anything I am the pathetic loner all my life, I never had friends" I said... slowly aroused by the thoughts of me being in complete control by another man, "...deep down I just want to bow down before another man and have him put me in my place"

And my cock started to have an erection.

My face was burning and beet red, I tried to shield my erection, but Master kicked my hands away, my 13 inches steel rod took the force and flapped around in the air on its own.

"Excellent.... this is fantastic!" Master laughed joyfully.

He grabbed me by my erection like a leash, and pulled me across the room to where the chains and bondage were, tied my slave body and hard cock with rope before strapping me onto the wall.

"You see, Mister Kent, the male body is very easy to please..." He placed one of his finger under my piss hole where my mushroom head and shaft connected, rubbing on it in circular motion, his other thumb pressed right below my asshole massaging my taint.

"Ahhh...ahhh...." I moaned like a slut in heat, leaving my pride behind.

I could feel my raging rod was leaking out pre cum as his touches were getting more slippery.

The man placed his thumb onto my piss hole, wiping my fountain of pre cum off.

Then I felt a cold sensation pressed directly onto my asshole.

"I bet you have never let anyone explore this part of you before. Not as an alpha football jock you pretend to be..." He said as he inserted his whole thumb into my virgin ass hole, lubed with my own precum.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" A shape pain in my ass, I screamed "STOP!!!"

"Where's your manner Mister Kent" A cold tone in his voice as he grabbed on my most vulnerable and sensitive part of me - my nutsack, "YOU."

* BAP* He smacked on my naked ballsack as he said.

I didn't even bat an eye when I broke my arm once, but by then I screamed in pain while trying my best to maintain my stance to not collapse.

"ARGGGGGGGGG!!!!!" I screamed in agony.

"DO. NOT. SPEAK. TO. ME. IN. THIS. MANNER." The man spoke slowly, focusing on every word while raining down his smacks on my bare ballsack.

*BAP* * BAP* *BAP* *BAP* *BAP* *BAP* the loud sound of my sack being mercilessly smacked echoed in the room.

"YES SIR. I AM SORRY SIR. I WILL NEVER DO THIS AGAIN, SIR!" I apologized fanatically, sweat dripping down my forehead from pain.

"It seems you are not ready to completely submit to me yet, Mister Kent." He let go of my cock and nutsack, my steel hard erection immediately smacked against my solid abs.

"Let this be a lesson to you"

*zippp* the sound of his zipper being unzipped, the man whipped out his rock hard snake, without warning jamming it all the way into my ass without any lubrication, popped the cherry of my virgin muscular ass.

My eyes and mouth shot open as wide as I could, grasping for air from my the pain of my ass being penetrated.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH" I whimpered.

His penis must had been at least 8 inches long and thick! I felt as if my virgin man hole was going to be torn apart.

I bit on my lips hard until it bleed, focusing my best to maintain my stance while the man fucked me senseless in the ass.

The sound of his balls smacking against my muscular ass cheeks filled the room like music echoing everytime he fucked me all the way deep in.

* BAP* *BAP* BAP* *BAP*!!!

I moaned in agonizing pain, my macho deep voice filled the room," OHHH!!! OHHH!!! OHHH!!!!!!!!!"

"FUCK! MOAN HARDER FOR ME, YOU FUCKING SLUT!!! YOUR CUNT IS SO FUCKING TIGHT!!! YOUR BODY IS GOOD FOR NOTHING BUT FOR REAL MEN TO USE! YOU UNDERSTAND ME?" The man howled with his head up, enjoying every moment of my tight football muscle ass wrapped tightly around his erection.

"YES SIR, I UNDERSTAND SIR, MY MUSCULAR BODY IS MADE FOR MEN'S PLEASURE, SIR!" I cried with tears steaming down my face, I was so sick and tired of being a dominating alpha among men. I couldn't be happier getting my faggot ass pounded by a real man.

"HMMMM!!! YEA!!!!! TAKE MY BIG LOAD!!! THIS IS THE BIGGEST HONOR IN YOUR LIFE!!! TAKE MY SEED!!!" The man shouted as he thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside of me.

My whole body shivered as his raging hard cock impacted my fragile prostate,"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Without warning, he pumped every ounce of his potent seed deep into my ass, I could feel his cock pulsing with my tight muscle wrapped around every inch of it, and feeling his warm cum hitting me inside.

"OHHHHH FUCKKKK!!!" I shot my load down on the ground hands free at the same time, my cock jumped up and down smacking against my abs, spraying cum all over my body.

"Thank you Sir!" I cried in joy as my ass was filled with his vital essence, the man pulled out his rock hard penis covered in his own cum, my ass dripping out a trail of his milky white potent essence down my ballsack.

He stood in front of me and held up my chin, I opened my mouth and he spat in it, then jammed his cum soaked penis that had just fucked my hole deep into my throat. And I sucked and licked every inches of it, doing my best to clean up my soon to be Master's glorious man pole.

"Excellent job, Mister Kent. You are a natural!" He petted on my hair like a puppy.

He looked me in the eyes while I still had his cock inside my mouth, "There's so much more for you to learn...Slave boy"

I couldn't speak with his thick meat completely filling and stuffing every inch of my mouth and throat,

I nodded, my eyes had a sparkle of determination, accepting my faith after being exposed as a fraud as a man.

That night I slept in the cage in Master's living room, slept soundly with his seed inside of me.

Ever since I've met Master, I've spent every moment in his house outside of school and football practice.

Clothes were not allowed in the house for me, I would stripe off every fabric on my body the moment I entered his house, and got on my knees and hands, crawling on the floor right beside Master as his obedient dog.

With me kneeing before him, Master would sometime play with my meaty slave penis and ballsack with his feet, but always gently. He was such a loving Master to me.

He would spend hours talking and telling me about his adventures around the world, he was extremely knowledgeable and well-traveled, while at the same time teaching and putting me in my place as a inferior male slave.

His words were always insightful and straight to the point because he would never lie to me.

"How did you picture yourself as an adult?" Master asked.

"I..." I thought for a moment, "I wanted to be a professional football player"

"And why is that? For money? For fame?"

"No, it's because my father wants me to." I replied.

*mmmmm* Master let out a sigh and shake his head.

"I am sorry" I didn't know what I had done wrong but still apologized at the sight of Master's disapproval.

"Don't you see? You don't know what you want" Master explained, "You don't know yourself"

"Do you have anything you would like to do beside football?" He continued.

"I..." I was puzzled and couldn't come up with an answer, "No... Master, I don't"

"All my life I have only been doing everything related to football, it's all football, football, FOOTBALL! I had never been to a theme park as a kid..." I thought in my mind. "I have nothing except football. I know how to do NOTHING"

My face was frowning thinking deep inside my head.

Master took notes of my expression and understood I was struggling.

He placed his hands over my shoulder as I kneed still, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"It's alright, Kent" He smiled, his expression soft and gentle.

"How do you feel about yourself... as a man? Standing at the top, the top dog everyone look upon to" Master questioned.

"It's... it's hard. But I am used to it" I answered silently.

"How so? Shouldn't you be enjoying all the admiration and superiority over all others?" Master asked.

"No, growing up I never had any friends, and I still don't. It's because everyone was intimated by me, my physique, my looks, and my football skills."

"I was isolated from everyone in high school because I had a scholarship in my hands at 14 already. I was an alien to all my teammates because they thought I was better than them. All I really wanted was to just..." I stuttered holding back my tears thinking of the utter loneliness I once felt back in my high school locker room.

"All I wanted was just to be normal and have friends. Not a superior being... not an alien in the whole town's eyes."

"I would do everything that it takes, and give up everything just to cut down on whatever others thought is my superiority, just so they would be friends with me" I looked down on the ground and confessed softly.

Master clapped his hands in delight, "Excellent answers, Kent. You are starting to be aware of yourself"

"Now tell me, how do you feel about other men? Are they inferior to you? A hunky macho sportsman like you must feel pretty good about yourself" He continued questioning.

"No, not at all... As a matter of fact, I am the inferior one, I am nothing but a big fluff. I really..." I was embarrassed at my own answer, "I really like them"

"Are you saying you are sexually attracted to men?"

I thought for a moment, "No... not exactly in that way. I am not gay, I don't think I am..."

"Then what?"

"I am tired of every guy having high expectation on me as if I am magical. I've never truly felt I am better, if anything I am the pathetic loner all my life, I never had friends" I said... slowly aroused by the thoughts of me being in complete control by another man, "...deep down I just want to bow down before another man and have him put me in my place"

And my cock started to have an erection.

My face was burning and beet red, I tried to shield my erection, but Master kicked my hands away, my 13 inches steel rod took the force and flapped around in the air on its own.

"Excellent.... this is fantastic!" Master laughed joyfully.

He grabbed me by my erection like a leash, and pulled me across the room to where the chains and bondage were, tied my slave body and hard cock with rope before strapping me onto the wall.