Controlled andHumiliated - Sex Stories

Controlled andHumiliated

Controled and Humiliated I’m a pain pig and I like nothing better than a tall, thin, shaved head, skinhead or dom type of guy to get my bl**d boiling, they have an attitude that makes me want to surrender to them and let them do whatever they want to me or can make me do almost anything. Me, I am slim, shaved body but certainly not skinhead type of guy. I’m more of a business type, but don't be fooled, I am a bottom who will submit to almost all forms of B&D, S&M and humiliation to please my Top. I am good looking; at least that is what people tell me. I don't know about most people but I look in the mirror and see just an average guy so it is always hard to say I am good looking. He advertised on the net, the picture he put in of his body was hot, nice, toned, slim and sexy. Said he wanted a slim pussyboy to humiliate in public, got hard when his cock and balls were abused, loved tit play and water sports -- especially public water sports. Also one who liked to be told what to do, what to wear and how to behave in public, I had to reply. We corresponded a bit and I found out he was a top who liked to use business types such as me for his own pleasure, S&M and especially to humiliate them. His name was Sean. We arranged a meeting at a local dance club that catered to the wilder side of life. The clientele was skin heads and dom types, S&M types, kink and then the preppies who wanted to experiment. He ordered me what to wear, a tight white t-shirt, just down to the waist of ...

... the tight, white, nylon, shorts , no underwear and a cock ring. The shorts were to have the seam open in the crotch about 4 inches just so when I bent over the opening could be seen. I was to shave my body from the neck down, including arm pits, ass, and pubic hair and to make sure my entire body was baby smooth. Also to make sure my asshole was well cleaned out. He said he would surprise me and he didn't send a face picture but I sent him mine so he could find me. When I got to the club I got a bottle of water, he liked to party as did I and alcohol and parting don't mix. I was about to take a sip when from behind I heard a hot voice say `don't turn around yet, take this with your first sip of water and don't move until I tell you to' I obeyed, looked at the pill and determined it was a `Cialas' and took it, knowing that this could cause some humiliating moments later. I stayed where I was until he turned me so I was facing the out for all to see. I felt his hands exploring my body, his chest pushed against my back. First he checked out my chest and abs, his hand reaching under my tight shirt pinching each nipple hard running his hand down my chest. Then to my crotch, he opened my fly and pushed his hand in, grabbing my cock, stroking it several time, of course the whole bar could see what he was doing due to the tightness of my clothes, I could feel my face turn red. Then he grabbed my balls, squeezing them together then crushing each one between his fingers. He pulled his ...