2 comments/ 73393 views/ 19 favorites The AO Massage Ch. 01 By: dildok12 At the annual Christmas party last year I got drunk and said some sexually demeaning comments to this guy Derek, in an attempt to impress Marissa. I found him effeminate and assumed he was gay, so while drunk I found him easy to pick on. I am not normally like that and had I not been drunk I would not have taken such a juvenile route to impress Marissa, and when I awoke the next day I was embarrassed and remorseful. The next time I saw Derek in the office I apologized sincerely, and to my surprise he not only accepted it but handed me a gift card to a local massage parlor. He said "no hard feelings, go have an experience." Derek explained that it was his way of showing me forgiveness, and that I "we would ALL feel better" afterwards. It seemed odd that he would not only be so forgiving so quickly, but also giving ME something. Two weeks later I was stressed out from a bad week at work and decided to get that massage. At the front desk Jamie had me sign what appeared to be a multi page liability waiver, so I briefly scanned through it while signing multiple pages. Jamie, a physically fit and tan 20 something guy escorted me into a private room, confirmed that I had personally signed the "A.O contract." In the back of my mind I began to wonder why they were so concerned with waivers for a simple massage but was distracted by Jamie's backside as he exited the room- he was wearing a pair of very skimpy, skin tight spandex shorts that rode up high on his firm round asscheeks. I could not help but stare at his perfectly formed young globes undulate as he walked away, only to be shocked by the voice of my massager who caught me staring and said "that's a nice ass huh"? Awkwardly I responded "um I wouldn't know, I wasn't really looking at him." My face flushed red with embarrassment since I am not gay or bisexual, and have never been caught staring at another guy. He said "sure, my name's Tristan and I will be servicing you tonight." He turned around to close the door and I saw he was wearing a short terrycloth robe that barely covered his ass, his legs were tanned, muscular and hairless. He looked in the large wall mirror and caught me staring at his ass and said "I hope you think mine's as cute as Jamie's." He then hiked his robe up over his asscheeks! I actually gasped out loud when I saw his completely naked ass with only a thin strip of a black thong between his firm tanned buns. He spun around and slowly opened his robe to expose his groin and torso to me- he was completely smooth and wearing only a small sheer black mesh thong, virtually see through, which barely contained his plentiful package. His torso was tanned, tight and muscular. He looked very young, probably early twenties. I quickly broke my stare and said "yeah, I'm only here for a massage". Tristan softly replied "of course you are" and slipped the robe off his shoulders while looking directly into my eyes. He held up a tiny pair of shorts and asked me to please put them on for the massage. I sat down and self consciously undressed, slipped my underwear off and pulled the massage shorts on. I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror- I was wearing a tight pair of light blue spandex shorts that clung to every inch of me! Tristan stepped in front of me and began to spray some liquid on me from a squirt bottle. He wet my arms, torso, groin, legs, then squirted my groin three more times before putting it aside. I noticed a sly smile on his face but chalked it up to being sexually paranoid. But when I looked at my groin it was absolutely soaked with the oil, making my genitals very pronounced . Tristan stepped behind me and stared at me in the mirror as he lay his hands upon my torso and began to rather sensually massage the oil into my flesh. Immediately I felt my skin tingling and getting rather hot and he said "it's warming oil, it increases blood flow." I stared trancelike into the mirror as this young hand swept slowly over my tender underbelly and onto my hip, then passed slowly over my groin as it smeared the warming oil all over my exposed flesh. I recoiled slightly as I felt this male hand invade my most private space, but I did not want to appear prudish. After all, this was only a massage! I watched silently as Tristan's hands explored my upper body and rubbed me until my skin glistened and glowed. His hands slid down my sides, over my hips, then slowly across my thighs, into my groin area and just on either side of my genitals, where he stopped momentarily to say "can you feel your own heat?" The oil was absorbing into my genitals and my increased heart rate was bringing blood flow everywhere. Tristan's hands moved up my panties and onto my underbelly again. I stared into the mirror and watched as one hand massaged my tits and tweaked and pinched my nipples as the other stroked around the pantyline. That hand then slipped beneath the waistband and sensuously stroked the upper pube region before pulling out. Tristan dropped to his knees behind me and I watched his warm young hands massage up and down my legs, rubbing the warming oil into me until I shined. When he looked away I quickly grabbed my cock and moved it to the left side. It was warm and getting thick. He rested his face on my left asscheek as his hands slid up and down my inner thighs, several times brushing my testicles and perineum. When I look at myself in the mirror I realized I was becoming aroused- my cockhead and shaft were now clearly visible beneath the tight shiny material, my balls appeared full and pronounced. Blood was surging through my genitals and I was horrified and embarrassed! Self conscious and not wanting this guy to see me in this state I said "let me get on the table now." Tristan stood up and in a single move, he scooped me up in his strong arms and carried me over to the massage table, placing me down gently on the edge and stepping back. I quickly scrambled to lay down and hide my seemingly uncontrollable erection. When I lay down on the table I felt my penis very hot and thick beneath me, it was now pressing into the panties soaked with that oil! I felt this constant burning sensation as the oil absorbed into my genitals, dilating my vasculature and swelling me against my will! Tristan hopped onto the massage table with his knees on either side of me. He pulled the waistband of my shorts down exposing half my asscrack, and I felt his groin press down on my upper thigh,. I felt a very warm and thick bulge. He dribbled oil all over my lower back and cheeks and firmly massaged it into me. I was very uncomfortable with this young male exposing my ass and taking liberties to kneel over me and press himself into my body. Tristan went on to expertly massage my shoulders and spine and lower back, occasionally focusing on my lumbar area. I melted beneath his strong young hands. At that point I did not even complain when I felt his oily fingers make a pass down my crack, deeply between my firm cheeks. By now my cock was almost painfully hard, and I had to occasionally wiggle my groin back and forth. I had never been even slightly aroused while in the presence of another male before, and I hoped he would not find out how erect i was. Tristan worked his strong hands up my sides, into my armpit area then slowly back down over my hips, then all over my upper and inner thighs. I felt uncomfortable at being aroused but just let it go. I was confident in my sexuality and knew I was one hundred percent heterosexual. I felt his fingers slide beneath the shorts that barely covered my cheeks and he asked me to "lift up so I can take these off". I said "no, we should leave them on." Tristan said "okay" then proceeded to pull at the material until I felt it rip from the waist down to the perineum, completely exposing my asscheeks! I felt oil dribble onto my asscrack then his warm hands upon my cheeks, pressing into then, parting them, sliding between them and exposing my virgin hole. I just lay there and pretended it was part of a regular massage, I was uncomfortable but did not respond. But now his fingers were sliding over my tender hole and onto my perenium, then back up very slowly over my virgin asslips, where he paused and worked his oily fingers on my hot ring until my lips parted for him! He was molesting me so I yelled "hey what're you doing?" and got very tense. Tristan pulled my cheeks apart and pressed his face between them, then his mouth to my asslips and proceeded to kiss and suckle! I felt his wet tongue run up and down my asscrack and heard the sounds of him kissing my cheeks. Then I felt his pointy tongue enter me and I completely freaked and began to thrash and fight to get off the table, although I did not want to move because I was hiding that throbbing erection. Tristan instantly threw himself on top of me, pulled my arms behind my back, handcuffed my wrists then pulled a wide restraining strap across my upper body. He tightened it and secured my torso to the table, pressing my throbbing erection into the oily slippery panties. I thrashed my legs to get free, so he pulled straps over my lower legs too. I demanded to be released but he placed a finger over my lips saying "shhh baby this will be great, just what you requested" then lay his entire body down on top of mine, grinding his thong clad genitals into my asscrack and pressing his muscular form into my oiled and helpless body. As I writhed beneath my attacker and yelled for help I could feel his manhood increasing in size, swelling up between my asscheeks. He said "I hate to use these but you might fall so I'm obligated to keep you safe as we do it". I said "wait, while we do what, why the hell are you attacking me like this?" then gasped as his fingers moved slowly, deliberately over my pussy hole, pressing firmly and parting my lips. With his warm oily finger just inside my virgin entrance I inhaled deeply to keep from passing out. My body shuddered with fear and repulsion at being violated. I had no idea what was happening. I hated not being in control. Tristan pressed his finger past my anal ring and entered me. All the muscles in my body froze in shock. I could not believe this was actually happening. Why was this massage therapist sexually assaulting me? I managed to blurt out "you're raping me, you bastard" as he worked a 2nd finger into me. "Why would you do this?" Calmly he said "you paid for the AO massage but you're struggling and might fall off the table, so the restraints are for your safety. I don't know if you're pretending that I'm about to rape you, since some guys fantasize that, or if you want me to rape you, but as you know from your signed contract once the massage starts, it must be finished." My hands searched in vain for the strap buckles, fumbling around in a desperate attempt to free myself. My assailant grabbed my asscheeks then spread them very wide apart, exposing my oiled hole to him. I heard myself say "uhhhhhh" as Tristan inserted an anal douche and squirted ounces of lube into me. Tristan hopped off the table and stood before me, his crotch eye level. I looked up to see his manhood beneath his mesh thong, and he was fully aroused. His huge purple cockhead poked out above his waistband, dribbling precum from the large pink slit. His shaft was swollen hard and veiny, and two very large testicles hung loose from either side of the thong. He asked me if I wanted to suck him now, or wait until later after he'd been inside me? I shouted "fuck you." Silently he peeled off the thong until his enormous cock bobbed naked before me, jutting straight up from his body and reaching up to his bellybutton. He was completely hairless from the neck down, his young supple skin moist from the oils. With complete self confidence he stroked the length of his stiff cock several times until it glistened and twitched with excitement. His massive erection was only inches from my face and the oil highlighted the numerous large veins that adorned his thick pink shaft. He pressed his cockhead against my lips and said "go ahead, I know you want to taste me." I managed to turn my head away from him and told him he revolted me. Then I spit. As he slipped a condom onto his cockhed he said "I want you to see me put this on, it's part of the contract." Then he said "I know you're very resistant to me right now but I have to admit you really turn me on, and I think you feel the same about me, so I know you'll have an awesome orgasm!" Tristan hopped back onto the table and slid a firm pillow beneath my groin, hoisting my ass upwards and exposing my helpless pussy to him. He pushed my legs far apart, dribbled lube onto his weapon and pressed his warm cockhead to my slit. I yelled out "NO stop this shit NOW" then yelped as I felt him penetrate my virgin opening. My eyes popped open and I gasped for air as he gently forced his meathead deeper inside me. I said "oooohhhh uuuuuhhhh" as my anal walls stretched around his girth. I was strapped helpless to the table, and I was being raped by a young male. I lay motionless as I felt his thick cock slide deeper into me, inch by painful inch. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I was humiliated and overwhelmed. What the hell had I gotten into? How did this happen? The rapist continued to force himself into me, each centimeter of his cock causing me significant pain as my virgin canal was forced to stretch around his very thick penis. Finally I felt Tristan's gigantic balls laying warmly on my perineum and I knew he was fully inside me. He gently massaged my asscheeks and lower back, pulling my cheeks apart and making repulsive comments about how sexy my tight ass looked with him inside me. He began to slowly withdraw his cock and I moaned a deep "mmuuuuhhhhh." He stopped and inserted himself until he was ballsdeep inside me again then began slapping my ass really hard. His groin pressed me firmly into the table and I became fully aware of my throbbing prick beneath me as it twitched with each slap I received. It was a combination of perverse painful pleasure- being dominated and sexually forced upon yet somehow experiencing feelings of arousal. I was overwhelmed with the feelings of his gigantic cock completely filling my bowels, of being tied to the table and forcibly penetrated, and of my hot pulsing organ! I did not even lose my erection when he entered me, and I was repulsed with myself for this forbidden response. I continued to struggle against my handcuffs and shout for release. Tristan asked why I was resisting, or was I "acting out a fantasy?" Loudly I shouted "you're raping me and you ask me why I'm mad?" Again he reminded me that I had paid for the AO Massage, and that this is it. I finally asked exactly what the "AO Massage" meant? He replied "as if you don't know, it's for 'Anal Orgasm.'" I know you read and signed the contract, but as a reminder you agreed to pay me for anal sex that does not stop until you orgasm from me fucking you! Your gift certificate was specific- you requested the Anal Orgasm." The AO Massage Ch. 02 The realization that I had been setup by Dan hit me. That son of a bitch got me here to be assaulted by a well-hung young stud, under the guise of that "AO Massage gift certificate". I just learned that I was to be anally fucked until I ejaculated! This is the ultimate revenge against my having insulted Dan's sexuality- like an idiot I believed he had forgiven me. I lay prone on the massage table with my hands cuffed behind my back. Tristan's long thick cock was now fully inside my once virgin anal canal and I continued to writhe and pull at my restrains in a futile attempt to free myself. "Let me go, you piece of shit" I yelled at him in frustration. My rapist only moaned in pleasure as my body moved beneath him and stimulated his engorged cock. Tristan remained motionless inside me for several minutes until he felt my canal relax around his significant girth. He had parted my legs wide and was sitting on his lower legs, massaging my asscheeks and torso and stroking every private part of my body. "You've never had someone inside you before" he whispered. "I can tell." He then said "listen, if you promise to stop fighting me I will uncuff you." I meekly agreed since I could not stand the pain anymore. Tristan unlocked the handcuffs and guided my arms out and in front of me by my wrists, laying the entirety of his hairless young body on top of me as he did, smothering me in his warmth. I felt his legs move outside of mine and push them together, I felt my canal tighten around his penis as he laid his torso on my back, forcing out my breath with an involuntary deep moan. Tristan massaged up and down my arms then began to slowly move his groin upwards. I said "uuuhhhh" as I felt his huge cockhead moving down my lubed canal. When he reached my tight entrance he stopped, kissed the back of my neck then slowly slid back into me. I fought valiantly to remain silent as his manhood filled my tight rectum but when his oversize cap slid over my prostate I moaned "ohhh ohhh" and quivered beneath him. The sensations were exquisite and highly arousing. When he was fully inside me again he lay his face next to mine and whispered "I feel good inside you, don't' I? Go ahead and cum, you know you want to." Then Tristan said, "take all the time you want. But remember that should I get tired or soften, it's your job to get me hard again. That's in the contract." I yelled "The hell I will!" Tristan whispered that I had no choice in that matter, and that he would forcibly sodomize me if I did not voluntarily suck his cock. Waves of rage swept over me and I shouted "I'll never give in to you or your disgusting perversions." He then anally raped me for over 3 minutes as I lay helpless beneath his sweaty thrusting young body. Tristan stopped and lay panting on top of me, my ass was on fire and the pain was wearing me down. He uncuffed my wrists after I agreed to not fight him. He hung my arms off the table and lay on top of me, I felt the warmth of his hairless torso envelop me, the thickness of his manhood so deep inside me, the girth of his shaft stretching me into a state of painful forced arousal. Into my ear he whispered "I'm giving you a minute to relax and submit to me, if you give me control of you you'll have a mind blowing orgasm, I already know you love my cock." I yelled "Bullshit man you're raping me, I don't want any part of this, I'll never give into you." Tristan calmy replied "Then you're in for a very long ass fuck because we don't stop until you cum." My heart sunk into my stomach and the blood drained from my head. How could I get out of this? Should I allow myself to cum for him, just to get this homosexual assault over with? Could I live with myself if I knew another man had actually assfucked me into orgasm? All I could say in response was "I had no idea what I was signing, I never actually read it." Tristan said "by 'THIS' you mean my stiff cock inside your tight ass?" then slipped a finger into me alongside his prick. My mouth fell open and out came "unnnnggghhhhhh" as waves of pain washed over me. My lips felt like they were about to tear, I was stretched to the limit. Tristan slipped his finger from inside me and shoved it into the corner of my mouth as he began to slam his rock hard cock into me with powerful thrusts. "Taste yourself while I rape you" he said angrily. "That's what you want." I was unable to defend myself from this horrific anal assault- Tristan's hands were free to wander every part of my body, to tease and twist and pull my flesh, to tweak my nipples, to slide a finger into my ass then twirl it around in my mouth. Never in my life have I felt so violated and humiliated. He laughed out loud when I pleaded for him to stop, when I told him how much his cock hurt me. I was shaken to the core. I was questioning my sexuality. And I felt aroused. Tristan stopped fucking me and pulled the pillow out from beneath my groin. When he wrapped his fingers around my hot swollen shaft I realized my worst fears had come true- that I did become aroused! He stroked up and down my now engorged prick, reveling in my embarrassment and humiliation. He knew I afraid of this, that I had fought it, and that my body had betrayed me by becoming sexually excited. He squeezed my balls very firmly but I did not respond, so he massaged my perineum and felt me stiffen. "So you like being raped by young guys?" he asked, "or do you just like being forced upon and humiliated?" I remained silent. Tristan impaled himself deep inside me and began to massage my tender prick and swirl his oily young hand around my purple cockhead until I moaned "uuuuoooooohhhhh" and stiffened to full erection! Tristan smiled wickedly at his conquest. He had sexually assaulted me and gotten me aroused in spite of my protestations and refusal to cooperate. This was not me. Or rather, this is never how I was before today. He released my penis and unhooked the upper torso strap, wrapped his arms around my chest and began to hump me, holding me tight to his strong young body, raping me with his huge, repulsive cock. His prick stroked back and forth against my prostate, up and down my greasy pussy, forcing blobs of white precum to dribble out my pink slit. Against my will I quivered and shuddered as his cock forced me to experience pleasure. I could feel my asslips cling to his shaft as he withdrew his meat from me, and I could feel my back automatically arch when he slowly re-enteed me. Tristan slowed then stopped, and slipped his softening organ from my ass. Blood drained from my head as he stepped in front of me, his shiny pink condomed prick dangling from his hairless groin, mere inches from my face. I felt my asslips gaping wide open, the air cooling my ravaged innards. I knew what this meant- my attacker ordered me to suck his dick. I laughed sarcastically. Louder he said "take me in your mouth, suck my meat and get me hard again!" I outright refused saying "I'm not gay, there's nothing in this world that would get me to do that." Tristan slapped me back and forth across the face with his heavy cock several time, then demanded I suck him to erection. I was becoming enraged at this humiliating treatment and infuriated at being restrained on that table, helpless before this young rapist. He reminded me of the signed contract. I said "I don't give a damn about some contract, cocksucking is for girls." Tristan grabbed a handful of my hair and savagely twisted it, when I screamed out in pain he shoved his condom covered cock into my open mouth and ordered me to suck and lick his meat back to full erection, reminding me not to bite or hurt him. Still strapped to the table from the waist down I was unable to escape but I grabbed at him with my arms, wanting desperately to punch and hurt him! Tristan took both my wrists in his strong grip and held them together over my head, leaning into me and sliding his repulsive cockhead towards my tightly closed lips. When I began to turn and move my head away he moved a pair of padded paddles into place that firmly held my head steady. I felt the warmth and heaviness of his dick upon my tongue. I began to salivate from the presence of this foreign object in my mouth and I swallowed hard a few times, my lips and tongue clamping down on his phallus and causing Tristan to moan. My stomach turned and I was sickened by this homosexual assault. I lay there motionless for a few moments with this guy's half erect penis in my mouth, fully aware it had just come from the depths of my ass. Tristan leaned into me and the entire length of his manhood filled my mouth, his gigantic cockhead now resting in the back of my throat, making me gag and salivate. He withdrew himself a little and said "This will be so much easier for you if you just submit to me and do as told. Go ahead and suck my cock, you know you really want to anyway!" Seeing me not submit to his commands Tristan began gently rocking his slender hips back and forth, sliding the length of his shaft over my tongue, masturbating himself in my mouth. To my horror I realized that my jaw was exhausted from holding my mouth open for so long and it was slowly closing down around his shaft. Tristan continued with his sick thoughts saying "Why not drop the defenses and just let me have you. I think you want me, maybe you even want me to cum in your hot mouth so you can taste my thick seed before you swallow it?" With his stiffening cock in my mouth I could not verbally respond but I knew I would never submit to homosexual demands, never submit to a rapist's perverted orders. But my exhausted jaw was closing and I found my lips had enveloped Tristan's thick cock, applying light pressure to him as he moved his meat back and forth. I was salivating heavily and I swallowed hard, my lips clamping firmly around him and my tongue wrapping around the underside of his curved shaft. Tristan moaned. He withdrew his rod until just the huge mushroom cap remained between my lips. He said "Kiss my cockhead before I get back inside you, I want you to worship my beautiful cock." I remained silent and motionless, my only form of protest. He pulled out of my mouth and pressed his now rock hard prick against my lips and rammed his meatcap into my nostrils. He said "Later you'll be begging me to allow you to do that." Maybe he was right, but the revulsion of submitting to sucking the cock of my own rapist so that I could make him hard again, so that he could continue assfucking me into a forced orgasm was too much to bear. I would not submit to him. Tristan suddenly knelt down in front of me and pressed his lips to mine, kissing me hard several times. As I thrashed around in disgust I felt my cock beneath me, pressed into the table. I was hot and thick and pulsing. I was fully erect. Tristan released my arms and got back on the table. He warned me explicitly to not "do anything stupid" like try to punch or hurt him, since my private parts were exposed and vulnerable to "severe injury." He knelt behind me, pressed his cockhead to my entrance and slipped inside. I moaned deeply as his thick manhood stretched me out. He leaned forward and sunk easily up to his big balls because his previous fucking had loosened me up so much. He lay on top of me, pressed his face next to mine and said "Look how hard you got me baby." He pressed his lips upon mine and kissed me several times as he began to ram me deep and fast. He softly asked me "Will you cum for me soon?" When I responded no he became visibly angered and quickened the pace until he was raping me like an animal. I looked into the mirror and watched in horror and disbelief as this young guy raped me, pistoning his long thick prick relentlessly in and out of my painfully stretched hole. He stopped, spread my legs further apart then resumed his assault. This gave him deeper anal penetration since I felt like his fat cockhead was reaching into my chest! I did my best to remain silent but when my ass began to burrn from this nonstop fucking I finally groaned loudly in pain. Tristan took advantage of this and quickly pressed his lips to mine again. I could not turn away but remained lifeless and non reactive. Tristan did not give up easily. He began to poke his stiff cock into me with short, foreceful strokes that became more painful with time. He was raping me hard and fast and I was helpless beneath him, helpless to escape the pain he inflicted, unable to escape his relentless sexual assault. He pounded my poor ass like this for an entire minute until I moaned loudly in pain. Tristan immediately slipped his hot tongue inside my mouth and swirled it around and over mine. He kissed at my lips passionately while he slipped his cock out until he was over my prostate. When he slowly and deliberately massaged his cockhead across that I quivered and moaned "uhhhh uhhh mmmmhh" in response to the incredible pleasure I experienced. As sensations of orgasm welled up deep inside me I found my inhibitions lowering- I felt that and realized that I needed to do whatever I had to, no matter now perverse or repulsive, to cum. I wanted his huge cockhead to massage my prostate so I began arching my back for my rapist as he entered me. My cock throbbed beneath me as my attacker forced me to feel intense sexual pleasure. Even though I still felt I was being raped, I could not deny my orgasm urge. I needed Tristan to make me cum. As if in a dream I felt myself begin to reluctantly participate. I meekly asked my attacker if we could change positions. He silently released the last strap holding me to the massage table, slid out of me and guided me off the table Tristan looked sensually into my eyes then lay down on the floor, his gigantic stiff cock poking directly up towards the ceiling. I parted my legs, straddled his groin and lowered my asslips onto his cockhead. It absolutely did not seem real that I would be doing this, but when his thick prick entered my slit and I felt his cock swell with excitement, I knew I was fucking my rapist. I placed my lower legs on the ground and lowered myself onto his manhood until my asscheeks pressed against him. Tristan moaned passionately. I could tell he was immensely satisfied that I had submitted to him. At the moment I only thought of it as using his magnificent stiff cock to reach orgasm and bring this homosexual rape to an end. I leaned forward and moved my ass up and down his prick, fucking my attacker's cock slowly and deliberately, sliding his huge swollen cockhead over my prostate and bringing me closer to orgasm. My eyes were closed and I was sensually riding this young guy's rock hard prick. Tristan reached up and tweaked both my nipples hard, twisting them relentlessly until my body shuddered and I moaned loudly. I looked down to see my cock fully erect, sticking out from my groin as I massaged myself on this kid's meat pole. Tristan pulled on my tits until I gave in and brought my face up to his. Our eyes locked silently, I impaled myself on his erection until his full length was inside me. His prick swelled in girth, stretching my canal to the maximum. As I moaned deeply Tristan's hands went to my hips. Unfortunately this is one of my erogenous zones, and touching me there is guaranteed to get me excited. When I felt him spread my cheeks apart I leaned forward and began to hump his huge cock again. When his hands returned to my hips to guide me up and down his shaft I quivered in uncontrollable excitement and pressed my lips to his! Tristan sensually slid his hot wet tongue over my quivering lips and kissed me tenderly several times. I kept my mouth pressed to his, receiving his kisses, but not returning them. Suddenly I felt uncomfortable. Kissing was far too intimate. I fucked him faster, rubbing my prostate over his cockhead until I felt orgasm welling up, and as our breaths quickened I was overcome with insatiable sexual urges. I parted my lips and wet kissed Tristan! Electricity fired through my body as I received his tongue in my mouth, shame flushed over me as I received his passionate kisses, it was so disgusting and forbidden to be kissing another man. It was so wrong to be excited by this. My cock swelled and dribbled precum onto his hairless groin. Tristan held my waist and began humping me now with the full length of his massive rod, stopping just at my rim before sliding back down my loosened canal and over my prostate. The feelings were indescribable and intense. I needed his cock. He wrapped his arms around me as he pounded his huge prick into my man-pussy. When I began to moan he suddenly stopped, slid his cock out of me and stood up. "Suck my cock" was all he said. "Hell no" was no my only response. I could not believe I was saying it but I heard myself say "I only have to give you head if you soften. Right now your cock is rock hard and ready to fuck me to orgasm, so let's finish this!" Tristan said "that's right, but I'm telling you what to do, so do it. Otherwise no more cock, no orgasm." I began to stroke my poor swollen prick but he kicked my arm away. "You cum from me inside you, or not at all" was all he said. "Get on your knees and worship my cock" he barked. Shaken to the core and not knowing what to do, I found myself getting onto my knees in front of this twenty something year old kid and looking in disgust at his twitching erection, then at mine, then realizing deep inside that the only way to end this nightmare was to serve this homosexual rapist's needs, no matter how depraved his demands. Without saying a word I reached out and touched his cock, then peeled the condom off if. Tristan stepped back to lean against the massage table. As he spread his tanned hairless legs apart he said "crawl on your knees over here and take my cock in your mouth!" Obediently I walked on my knees until I was before him. I brought my face to his crotch, opened my mouth and took his stiff cock in. Tristan moaned loudly "Uhhhh uuhhhh" as he felt my tongue envelop his tender prick. My stomach turned and I felt almost unbearable shame and revulsion. In spite of these feelings I sucked his prick eagerly for about a minute until he said "now the balls." I moved my mouth to his huge ballsac and kissed his wrinkled skin, then began to lick and kiss his balls alternately, then took each one in my mouth and suckled them until drool ran out my mouth. When he raised his groin and spread his legs I knew he wanted me to service his perineum, which I obediently did without being told. I kissed his testes then worked down his shaft into the tender perineal area, where I kissed and licked his most tender areas. Tristan grabbed my head, leaned back and thrust his puckered asshole into my face. "Lick my lips, go ahead, lick me and put your tongue in me! I promise to fuck you into a mind blowing orgasm!" Obediently I slid my tongue down his taint until I landed on his pink puckered ass pussy. I was so desperate to get off, so damn horny that I submitted to servicing my rapists ass- I spread both his cheeks apart and pressed my lips to his entrance, then began to kiss and lick and nibble on him. I knew I had to satisfy his disgusting sexual demands so I licked his hole until it swelled, then I forced my pointy tongue into him, swirling it around and kissing his outer lips and fucking his tight young hole. I sucked his ass for several minutes as ordered then worked my way back, kissing and nibbling his perineal flesh, his low hanging balls, then sliding my flattened tongue up his purple veiny shaft until I got to the cockhead. I looked up into Tristans eyes as I wrapped my lips around his cap. He rewarded me with a gigantic dribble of clear delicious pre cum. As I cupped his huge balls I wondered how much sperm he had in this virile young body? The AO Massage Ch. 02 Tristan told me to stand. I did as told and kissed every inch of his hairless body as I slowly stood up, stopping at his large nipples and suckling each one tenderly. When I looked into his eyes he asked "do you want my cock now?" "Yes" was my barely audible reply. "No that's not good enough, you have to tell me you want me. You have to tell me to rape you. You have to tell me to make you cum." I was completely broken now. I sobbed as I said "please take me Tristan, fuck me with your big cock. Let me cum. Make me cum." Tristan grabbed my head and deeply tongue kissed me, then scooped me up like a girl and placed me on the table. He stood between my legs and grabbed a condom. I said "no, fuck me bareback." A mile wide grin hit his face as he pressed his bare cockhead to my lips and pushed into me. I groaned deeply as my back arched and my cock swelled. Tristan fucked me deep and steady until my prick was so swollen and purple it hurt. He pulled out and stepped next to my head, silent. I looked at him, then his bobbing prick. Unable to resist him anymore I opened my mouth and let him shove his cock into me, straight from my ass! I tasted my ass pussy and lube as I sucked his meat. He pushed back into me then lifted my legs onto his shoulders as he slid my ass almost off the table. His cock now penetrated me so deeply and fully that my arms fell back and my head moved from side to side, I was delirious. When he wrapped his hand around my veiny erection I exhaled deeply and wanted to cum. Again Tristan pulled out. He told me to stand up My cock was rock hard! He squeezed me and my prick swelled thick and hot in his palm.. His cock was driving me insane, I could already feel an orgasm pending, but I could not allow that to happen. I hated this bastard gay rapist but my body was betraying me. But if I didn't cum, how would this ever end? Tristan looked into my eyes as he sensuously stroked my shaft from base to swollen cockhead and down again. My spine arched and my legs spread for him as I felt my orgasm beginning, at that moment I decided I would let this rapist have his way with me and I would cum. "I'm cumming" is all I said." Immediately he released my throbbing prick and said sternly "again Ken, remember that you agreed to an anal orgasm brought on by my cock inside you, that means no jacking!" My body flopped solemnly back onto the table as my orgasm receded and I felt the horrible sensations of denial. By now Tristan looked genuinely annoyed and I began to wonder how long I could endure the pain of anal raping. As a lifelong heterosexual who has never been with a man, nor wanted to be, could I live with myself if I submitted to him and came? Would I actually allow this young stud to fuck me into orgasm? My questions were answered when Tristan slipped his now softening erection from my ass. He was on all fours above me and walked on his knees until his crotch was directly over my face. I looked up in disgust and horror at his flaccid cock, laying softened in the battered condom I knew exactly what I was supposed to do. I knew that the contract I signed, that I did not read, required me to orally service my "massager's organ" back into erection, should it be necessary. Tristan looked down silently at me, waiting for me to take his cock into my mouth. Exhausted from fighting and determined to regain my freedom from this "massage parlor" where I was being held against my will and raped, I decided to submit. As if in a dream I found my hands reaching up, wrapping around his shaft and pulling him towards me. He said "take the condom off me." Obediently I peeled the battered condom from his warm prick. I lay beneath his genitalia and marveled at it up close- his cock seemed 6 inches long when half erect, adorned by two massive hairless testicles. His cock was still swollen thick from the long assfucking he'd given me, it was my refusal to achieve anal orgasm that continued to prolong this assault. Or so I've been convinced. Tristan slowly lowered his groin until his cockhead was 4 inches from my lips, then stopped. As he swung his impressive organ back and forth he said "I want you to reach up and take me, I want to see you come to me. You have to make the effort now to suck my cock. Now bring your open mouth to me, and suck my cock." Rage and disgust raced through my body while my mind contemplated any remaining alternatives. The doors were locked and noone knew I was here. Apparently this was all legal. There seemed to be none. I would need to degrade myself and voluntarily take this guy's penis into my mouth and pleasure him back to erection. It felt like an out of body experience- my head lifted off the table and my mouth opened as I moved up towards his dangling prick. The worst part was that I had to consciously order myself to do this. I stared at his purple cap as I approached and noticed his slit was open and a gigantic drop of clear precum oozed out. The droplet grew in size until it fell directly on my tongue, just as his cockhead entered my mouth. I felt his warm velvety cap pass between my quivering lips. My eyes closed, my stomach turned and my fists clenched as I begrudgingly closed down around his soft squishy cockhead. He swelled in response, oozing salty precum onto my tongue. Immediately I tasted his manly essence. I was sickened as I submitted to him but I really had no choice so I began to suckle on his cockhead. Never have I felt such self hatred. Never have I felt so degraded. He lowered himself some more and I gagged as his cockmeat filled my oral cavity. I began to swirl my tongue around his repulsive thick shaft and suck hard in order to get him quickly aroused. When his cock began to stiffen he raised his torso up and his cock popped from my lips. I looked up to see his engorged member six inches above me, a trail of saliva between his cockhead and my chin. He firmly said "I'm almost ready, suck me some more." Repulsed by this command I remained motionless, refusing to suck my rapist's cock anymore. He lowered himself and dropped his gigantic ballsac onto my closed mouth. "Take my balls into your mouth now" was all he said. Not knowing what else to do I parted my lips and allowed one of his huge testes to drop in! I hesitantly began to suckle on it, and actually marveled at how silky it felt. His balls were too big to take at the same time so after pleasuring that teste I pushed out the meaty heaviness with my tongue and moved beneath the other. It dropped into my mouth and I enveloped it obediently. Electricity raced through my body as I felt the heavy meatiness of this young guy's hairless testicle on my tongue. My ministrations sent waves of pleasure through my attacker and he pressed his shaft into my forehead as his prick swelled stiffer yet. I felt his rigidity and knew he was almost ready. I needed him hard so he could get back inside me and fuck me into an orgasm. I could not take this anymore- the combination of submitting to a male rapist's demands, the need to regain my freedom at any cost, and the searing lust I felt to achieve orgasm were killing me. I had decided to comply with Tritan's homosexual demands. As repulsive and inappropriate as it was, the weight and mass of this guy's testicles made me wonder how much cum he was holding. How long would he cum for, and in how many spurts? Suddenly Tristan pulled himself out of my mouth and I looked up- his now fully engorged manhood was eight inches long erect. The veiny underside of his cock sported an impressive rounded cum shaft with pulsing veins everywhere. His erection now poked straight out from his body. I lay beneath him and meekly said "are we ready?" but he did not respond. I shouted out "for Christ's sake I need you back inside me." He remained silent, I knew what he wanted. Begrudgingly I blurted out "Please slide your cock back inside me Tristan, I need you to make me cum." His cock twitched and slapped against his hairless groin. He smiled. I reached up and cupped his heavy ballsac as I spread my legs wide. My hand slid up and down his stiff shaft a few times and I stroked him until he moaned and swelled even thicker in my palm! He was very aroused and ready. So was I. Tristan got between my legs, slid on a condom and pressed his cockhead to my waiting lips. Impatiently I crossed my ankles behind his lower back and pulled him towards me. Tristan moaned as he slipped deeply and easily up to his balls. My head swooned and my mouth fell open as I felt him complete me, felt his girth and his warmth, his huge cap stretch and fill my innards. I desperately needed to cum. I reached up and pulled his torso towards me. He pressed his mouth against mine as he began to fuck me. I groaned and writhed beneath this young stud as his rock hard prick forced me to feel sensations I have never before experienced. We exchanged deep and almost savage kisses as I gave myself to him and allowed him to fuck me. Tristan felt it, he felt my surrender. He felt my legs around his body, pulling him towards me. He saw my hands on my inner thighs pulling my legs apart for him. He felt my raging erection hard and throbbing between our bodies. He knew that I wanted him to make me cum. I wrapped my arms around his strong young torso as he humped my innards, sucking madly on my tongue and bringing me quickly back to that pre orgasmic state. When Tristan sensed my approaching orgasm he slowed, then stopped. He slipped his cock from me, got off the table and lay on his back on the padded floor. "I want you to face me, I want you to fuck me" was all he said. My face turned red with embarrassment. I looked down at Tristan who lay there silently with his hands behind his head and his raging hardon twitching excitedly across his groin. Again I felt embarrassed and angered at being made to degrade myself. As if it wasn't bad enough being raped, I was now forced to voluntarily mount my attacker's cock and fuck him while he watched my face. Since I desperately needed to cum I obeyed Tristan, spread my legs and stood over him. He gazed at my throbbing erection and smiled wickedly- he was proud at having broken me and forced me to into arousal. I lowered myself until I was squatting over his genitals, then grabbed the lube, and squirted it onto his cockhead. Tristan said "Look at me while you stroke my cock" and I did. I stared into his hazel eyes as I stroked his meat up and down several times, then squeezed him firmly. I smeared lube around and into myself, held his cock steady and lowered myself until I felt his cap on my quivering ass lips. Shame washed over me as I lowered myself onto him, spearing my tender hole and swallowing his girth with my muscular ring. My ass continued down his long shaft until my cheeks pressed against his balls and I had consumed the entirety of my rapist's cock. I heard myself moan a deep "uuummmm" and my cock twitched and slapped hard against my groin as I rested my body weight on his prick. I felt deep sensations I have never experienced before, the warmth of his huge cock made me lightheaded. I fucked my rapist's cock like this for maybe two minutes then my knees began to ache. I opened my eyes and leaned forward so I could place my lower legs on the padded floor. Tristan said "Look at me" and I did. We locked eyes and he held my torso parallel to his, rose off the mat and began a furious thrusting into my innards that seemed to last forever. His athletic young body had great energy reserves, and he raped me intensely with his huge nasty cock until tears fell from my eyes. His weapon slipped out and my ass as he fell back to the floor. My lips were gaping wide open, lube dribbling out of my ravaged hole. My entire body was twitching from this savage anal fucking. I still had not come. "Come suck me" he said. "No I don't have to, your cock is hard, why would I have to?" I nervously replied. Tristan looked into my eyes and said "Because I told you to." As if in a dream I submitted to another of his repulsive sexual demands and lowered my forehead and walked back on my knees until I could slide my open mouth over his disgusting lubed cockhead. I scooped his cock up and closed my lips around the slimy pulsing member, straight from my ass. He moaned deeply as I moved my mouth up and down his randy prick. I gagged and almost vomited from this disgusting act of forced sodomy. "Get back here and remount me" he said. I dropped his cock from my mouth and returned to position. Tears fell from my eyes as I held his cock steady and lowered myself onto him. I slid easily down his saliva coated cock until I was impaled on him again. Tristan ordered me to look at him. When our eyes met he said "Did you like being forced to suck my cock?" I remained silent. Tristan reached up and pulled my face to his. He tenderly kissed my lips several times then swirled his tongue around my mouth and said "You taste so sexy with our juices on my cock. Now fuck me until you come." Obediently I began to hump his gigantic cock, eagerly taking his young prick into my bowels and rubbing my prostate onto his cockhead. My shaft swelled and I dribbled precum onto his hairless groin, moaning and grinding myself shamelessly until he suddenly slapped he very hard across the face. He pushed me off him and said "the contract says I fuck you to orgasm, not the other way around. You don't decide when and how you cum! I'm in control of you, now bend over that table." In a groveling voice I said "but you told me to fuck you like that.." Tristan shouted "Shut up and bend over that table girlie, I'm gonna rape you from behind." I did as told. I stood up, turned around and bent over the massage table. Tristan literally rammed his cock into me this time and pounded me painfully, mercilessly, for about 3 minutes. I could feel my cock pressed against the table- it was hard and throbbing, a puddle of pre cum beneath me! He pulled out and said "Suck me again!" Obediently I dropped to my knees and took his massive tool into my mouth, sucking and licking his gigantic veiny shaft until he told me to stop. He spread his legs and I instivctively went to his ballsac, pleasuring each huge testicle one at a time until he slapped my face and shoved me onto the ground with his foot. Tristan ordered me onto all fours with my ass in the air. I complied. He re-entered me very roughly and hard fucked my poor ass until I was moaning "uhhhh, uhhhhh." He spun my head and told me to watch us in the mirror. My shame deepened as I watched myself being raped. I was even more horrified to see my cock so hard that it was purple, swinging up and down as Tristan plowed my ass violently. Suddenly he grabbed my hair and yanked my head back, arching my back as his huge loose balls slapped against my asscheeks. He tweaked and twisted my nipples so hard that it became pleasurable. Tristan pulled his huge cock out of me and stood up. He said "again." Knowing what he was demanding of me I submitted silently, obediently wrapping my lips around his randy cock and suctioning down on his repulsive meat. This time I remained on all fours before my rapist as I sucked his cock. He stepped back, leaned against the table and spread his legs wide. I crawled over to him with my mouth open and went right to his balls, sucking and kissing his tender testicle meat and licking up and down his ballsac. Tristan said "Uh uhh" and spread his crotch open wider. He wanted me to suck his hole. I did. I pressed my lips to his asshole then kissed and licked him until his thighs quivered. I reached up and grabbed his pulsing cock and pulled the condom off, stroking his soft exposed sex flesh while I lavished oral sex on his testes. Insane sexual feelings overtook me and I found myself servicing him generously without being given orders. I was on my knees before my rapist, my hands stroking up and down his sweaty muscular chest then massaging his tits, tweaking and pulling his stiff nipples while my mouth bobbed up and down his rock hard prick. He moaned deeply as I went between his cheeks again, lapping his perineum then kissing and licking and pleasuring his tender pucker hole. This made Tristan absolutely quiver. I looked up into his eyes as I licked back up his twitching purple shaft. "Take me bareback" was all I said. He lifted me to my feet by my hair, spun me around and bent me over the massage table. He lifted my right leg onto it and rammed himself bareback into me. I literally gasped upon feeling his naked cockmeat inside me. My innards swelled as his huge prick pounded into me. Tears fell from my eyes as I felt waves of shame and disgust wash over me. But then I looked into the mirror and stared at my stiff pulsing cock, aroused from the humiliation and sexual degredation. He twisted my nipples hard again and I fell forward, bracing myself with my hands against the wall as my rapist grabbed my hips and said "I'm gonna cum inside you. Then I'm gonna make you swallow my sperm." And I knew that he would. I knew that he would force me to take his cum in my mouth, and I would probably be forced to swallow it. At that moment I completely surrendered to my rapist and I began to orgasm. It did not seem to originate from my pelvis as usual but was a series of spasmodic, disjointed orgasmic waves that made me twitch and convulse. I watched my cock slit open and a single stream of thick white sperm dribbled out continually until a large pool formed on the black fabric. My back arched and I pushed myself against his cock, again spewing a long single mass of viscous semen. I shuddered and moaned and contracted around his prick, leaning forward until his cockhead was on my prostate. This caused me to explode in a smaller series of ejaculations that seemed to last an entire minute, draining every last drop of sperm from my body. Tristan held my quivering body as my legs began to weaken. He leaned me over the table and guided my face into the pool of slimy cum. He said "Take your sperm into your mouth and hold it there." I did as told and suctioned up a large mouthful of clumpy white semen, then slurped up several large strands that had spurt across the table. Tristan buried himself in me, stared at my eyes in the mirror and began to ejaculate! I felt his groin quiver, his cock swell in thickness and my innards warmed from his ejaculate. My head fell back as I moaned, careful to hold my mouthful of cum as told. He brought my mouth to his and we kissed, as he spurt a third load into me I felt his tongue enter my mouth and he tasted my cum. I lifted my arms up over my head and leaned into him, in a sign of complete submission as I received his semen in my ass pussy. Our tongues swirled around each other until they were coated in my heavy emissions. He said "Swallow" and I did, swallowing a massive mouthful of my own cum. Tristan moaned and quivered and came again into my body. I felt his cockhead swell and his thick sperm soak my womb. He swirled his tongue over mine and my lips kissed him back, then we tongue kissed passionately. Tristan pressed his sweaty torso against mine and kissed my lips several times, then began to slowly withdraw his cock. He firmly grasped the base of his cock and pulled away from me. His shaft was shiny and streaked with strings of white semen. When his cap popped out my hole stayed gaping wide open and a massive stream of warm manseed poured out of me. He now stood before me with his hands on his hips, clenching his pulsing member. He said "Now what do you need to do?" Silently I dropped to my knees before him and reached out for his prick. Tristan presented his repulsive slimy cockhead to me which I greedily popped into my mouth. When he released his grip on his shaft I felt a sudden spurt of pent up semen hit my throat, but I knew he wasn't finished cumming. The AO Massage Ch. 02 I moved my trembling mouth up and down his cum and lube covered dick as I massaged his perineum and teased his balls. Instantly he began to squirm and swelled in my mouth. He grabbed his shaft, pulled his cockhead just outside my parted lips and stroked himself several times until he groaned and spurt a thick nasty load of cum into my mouth! I gagged and recoiled back but kept my lips parted to receive his next five ejaculations, which filled my mouth with a slimy viscous liquid. He pressed his cockhead to my lips for a parting kiss and nodded. I looked into his eyes as I forcefully swallowed, almost vominting as a massive load of young sperm dirbbled slowly and heavily down my throat. He said "Get up" then turned his back to me and walked out of the room. I scrambled to put on my clothes and wipe the semen spurts from my face and hair. I looked into the mirror, my legs were parted and my bright red asslips hung open, traces of his sperm still dribbling out of my ravaged hole. My innards were searing with pain and my mouth and throat tasted strongly of fresh sperm. I had come for an innocent massage today, but instead been homosexually raped by a young guy and forced to submit to his sexual demands in order to obtain my freedom. My life would never be the same.