All Comments on 'After Room 117 Ch. 01'

The feeling of being a sexual plaything for an older man. The older man knowing how much you need it and your need to be used. Such a man took delight in having me beg for it. I towered over him but the little man owned me.

I too was the fuck slave of an older man and some of his friends many years ago. Wanna know how much? See the story on this forum titled SLAVE GOES TO THE MOVIES and that's me. That story was about 90% truth except for the whipping that I mentioned in the story. Sometimes I think about those days and my pulse races while my cock grows hard. THe biggest turn on for me was the thought of being used like a BEER KEG at a party for my cum: ON DEMAND I MUST give my cum. To my master or his friends. Anytime and anywhere. They loved to make me beg and make me degrade myself and I loved it, too. I was such a little slut.

Well written, believable....Great job!

I went to the adult bookstore,got some tokens,went into the booth,i was 22,i changed the movie 3 or 4 times,settled on a movie,undid my jeans,stroked my cock,i saw movement,then a voice,put your cock through as the woman on the screen had a cock sliding in and out of her stretched arse.i was nearly ready to cumm but i pushed my cock through the hole,a hand stroked me slowly twice then a wet warmth as my cock was in the offered mouth.It was a very short time before my cumm shot into the mouth which swallowed it all.I pulled my jeans up,went out and a guy about 50 standing there said come back any time,let me know and he gave me a card with a phone number on it.

Very good read.

Vivid writing. Really enjoyed it.