I don't even want to talk about it but, as part of my consequence for losing, I have to.
After my wrestling match with Devin, which really just turned into a 2 hour long torture and humiliation session, I was forced to submit to him even more by worshiping his feet.
This was made all the more humiliating* with the fact that I am kind of into feet and his were really nice, and so he got to chuckle at the bulge in my shorts the whole time as I planted deep, dutiful kisses on the the bottom of his feet. He instructed me throughout, ordering me to press them both into my face as I continued, ordering me to sit still while he gently, (and sometimes not so gently), slapped me in the face with them. It was the most humiliating time of my life... that is, until he instructed me to "work my way up".
I HEAVILY protested until Lucy showed me on camera that I had agreed to this when he was tickling me. I couldn't believe it, I was mad at my self for it, but there was nothing I could do about it.
The following hour consisted of him shoving his dick down my throat until I choked, him slapping me int he face with his cock, and pausing his choking sessions in order to make me admit that I was a loser, he was the better man, and eventually, to my HORROR, forced me to clasp my hands behind my head. He then reached down and started teasing around my neck, ears and on my armpits, while he was choking me with his dick! I swear I came close several times to being choked out, but he always let me have a break to cough and sputter and beg for mercy. He wanted me fully conscious for all of this. Dick!
After this little piece of hell that he promised to post on the internet, we started talking about a rematch. I fully admit, after what he did to me, I was terrified of him, I never wanted to experience that kind of torture or humileation ever again, but pride can be a lot stronger than fear.
We agreed to the following:
This time his partner, (turns out he's bi, with a boyfriend), Ben would be the observer or "referee". And, taking to the theme of our last match where restraints and torture devices were handy, we would fight in a space where those kinds of things would occasionally be thrown into the "ring".
At least I'll a chance to get the same kind of payback!
I'll be reporting the results soon.
Stay tuned.
(I plan to turn this into an ongoing series, expanding it to feature, not just M/M but intergender, multiple opponants, different match types, etc. If you like this kind of thing and have any suggestions for match types, gender matchups or... just anything, ideas and feedback are always apreceated. Next story will be up soon, I look forward to suggestions and ideas if yall have them. Thank you)
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After my wrestling match with Devin, which really just turned into a 2 hour long torture and humiliation session, I was forced to submit to him even more by worshiping his feet.
This was made all the more humiliating* with the fact that I am kind of into feet and his were really nice, and so he got to chuckle at the bulge in my shorts the whole time as I planted deep, dutiful kisses on the the bottom of his feet. He instructed me throughout, ordering me to press them both into my face as I continued, ordering me to sit still while he gently, (and sometimes not so gently), slapped me in the face with them. It was the most humiliating time of my life... that is, until he instructed me to "work my way up".
I HEAVILY protested until Lucy showed me on camera that I had agreed to this when he was tickling me. I couldn't believe it, I was mad at my self for it, but there was nothing I could do about it.
The following hour consisted of him shoving his dick down my throat until I choked, him slapping me int he face with his cock, and pausing his choking sessions in order to make me admit that I was a loser, he was the better man, and eventually, to my HORROR, forced me to clasp my hands behind my head. He then reached down and started teasing around my neck, ears and on my armpits, while he was choking me with his dick! I swear I came close several times to being choked out, but he always let me have a break to cough and sputter and beg for mercy. He wanted me fully conscious for all of this. Dick!
After this little piece of hell that he promised to post on the internet, we started talking about a rematch. I fully admit, after what he did to me, I was terrified of him, I never wanted to experience that kind of torture or humileation ever again, but pride can be a lot stronger than fear.
We agreed to the following:
This time his partner, (turns out he's bi, with a boyfriend), Ben would be the observer or "referee". And, taking to the theme of our last match where restraints and torture devices were handy, we would fight in a space where those kinds of things would occasionally be thrown into the "ring".
At least I'll a chance to get the same kind of payback!
I'll be reporting the results soon.
Stay tuned.
(I plan to turn this into an ongoing series, expanding it to feature, not just M/M but intergender, multiple opponants, different match types, etc. If you like this kind of thing and have any suggestions for match types, gender matchups or... just anything, ideas and feedback are always apreceated. Next story will be up soon, I look forward to suggestions and ideas if yall have them. Thank you)
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