I am a healthy European man who enjoys using fit submissive males. Along the way I enjoy helping submissive males and the men they serve better understand each other. Re-posted images deleted upon request.
I usually went to the gym late, when it was not busy. Over the past few weeks, I noticed Donmi2 was there every Tuesday night. I also noticed every week the locker he used kept getting closer and closer to mine. He may have been trying to be subtle. He may not have even noticed it himself. I did, though, and I knew what he needed. More importantly, I knew what I wanted.
It was about 20 minutes before closing, and we were the only two in the gym, besides Scotty, the attendant. Scotty had offered himself to me many times, and I admit I have taken him up on the offer more than once. I told Scotty to take his time in the women's locker room. He knew exactly what that meant. I walked over where Donmi2 was cooling down on a treadmill.
"Time for you to hit the showers," I told him.
"I'm almost done," he replied.
"I said take a shower. Now," I said firmly. "Don't make me say it a third time."
He was a little taken aback, but he didn't argue. He jumped off the machine and headed to the locker room. I waited a minute. Scotty gave me a thumbs-up as he locked the front door, and I headed to the locker room. I heard the shower running, and in a minute I was naked. Out of a room of about a dozen showers, I took the one next to Donmi2.
"I'm not going to play any games here, like dropping the soap," I told him. "But that doesn't mean I'm not going to fuck you."
"Uh, no thank you," he said, a little flustered. He quickly finished up and turned off his shower. He started walking back towards the lockers. he was Straight. He had even been married. And he was always in control
"Where do you think you're going?" I asked him.
"I'm getting dressed and going home," he answered, angry with himself that he had even given me the courtesy of a reply.
"I said I was going to fuck you. Now get your ass back here," I ordered.
He stood there frozen. He knew he should walk away, but his legs wouldn't move. He was staring at my cock, which was rock hard and pointing at the ceiling. I walked over to him, soaping up my cock as I walked, and pushed him against the tiled wall.
"I'm not going to lie to you. This is going to hurt," I whispered in his ear as I placed the tip of my cock on his rear entrance.
He screamed as I entered him. The sound echoed in the showers and out into the locker room. It was loud enough I was sure Scotty heard it. The young jock boy was probably in the other locker room shoving a couple fingers in himself, imaging it was his twunk pussy taking my cock.
As I pounded Donmi2's neglected pussy, his screams stopped and he started to moan like the bitch he was. His dick did not get hard, but that was not the goal. The goal was to put my juice in him, and after a few minutes, it was done.
"You love this," I whispered in his ear as I shoved my fingers in his mouth. "You love it so much next Tuesday you'll come prepared. Your pussy will be cleaned and lubed, ready to take my cock. Do that, and maybe I'll let you take my cum in your mouth before you swallow it."
I pulled away from him, and went back to my shower to clean up. He had not been prepared to be fucked this week, but I knew the next time I saw him, he would be. Being fucked in the gym shower was embarrassing, but seeing my cock after it had come out of him was a humiliation he could not bear to repeat.
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I usually went to the gym late, when it was not busy. Over the past few weeks, I noticed Donmi2 was there every Tuesday night. I also noticed every week the locker he used kept getting closer and closer to mine. He may have been trying to be subtle. He may not have even noticed it himself. I did, though, and I knew what he needed. More importantly, I knew what I wanted.
It was about 20 minutes before closing, and we were the only two in the gym, besides Scotty, the attendant. Scotty had offered himself to me many times, and I admit I have taken him up on the offer more than once. I told Scotty to take his time in the women's locker room. He knew exactly what that meant. I walked over where Donmi2 was cooling down on a treadmill.
"Time for you to hit the showers," I told him.
"I'm almost done," he replied.
"I said take a shower. Now," I said firmly. "Don't make me say it a third time."
He was a little taken aback, but he didn't argue. He jumped off the machine and headed to the locker room. I waited a minute. Scotty gave me a thumbs-up as he locked the front door, and I headed to the locker room. I heard the shower running, and in a minute I was naked. Out of a room of about a dozen showers, I took the one next to Donmi2.
"I'm not going to play any games here, like dropping the soap," I told him. "But that doesn't mean I'm not going to fuck you."
"Uh, no thank you," he said, a little flustered. He quickly finished up and turned off his shower. He started walking back towards the lockers. he was Straight. He had even been married. And he was always in control
"Where do you think you're going?" I asked him.
"I'm getting dressed and going home," he answered, angry with himself that he had even given me the courtesy of a reply.
"I said I was going to fuck you. Now get your ass back here," I ordered.
He stood there frozen. He knew he should walk away, but his legs wouldn't move. He was staring at my cock, which was rock hard and pointing at the ceiling. I walked over to him, soaping up my cock as I walked, and pushed him against the tiled wall.
"I'm not going to lie to you. This is going to hurt," I whispered in his ear as I placed the tip of my cock on his rear entrance.
He screamed as I entered him. The sound echoed in the showers and out into the locker room. It was loud enough I was sure Scotty heard it. The young jock boy was probably in the other locker room shoving a couple fingers in himself, imaging it was his twunk pussy taking my cock.
As I pounded Donmi2's neglected pussy, his screams stopped and he started to moan like the bitch he was. His dick did not get hard, but that was not the goal. The goal was to put my juice in him, and after a few minutes, it was done.
"You love this," I whispered in his ear as I shoved my fingers in his mouth. "You love it so much next Tuesday you'll come prepared. Your pussy will be cleaned and lubed, ready to take my cock. Do that, and maybe I'll let you take my cum in your mouth before you swallow it."
I pulled away from him, and went back to my shower to clean up. He had not been prepared to be fucked this week, but I knew the next time I saw him, he would be. Being fucked in the gym shower was embarrassing, but seeing my cock after it had come out of him was a humiliation he could not bear to repeat.
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