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I've been talking with Ken about my fantasies and fetishes. After our scene several months ago, I was totally horny for doing something to push my limits. I've been itching to combine two fetishes together for a while, and he, along with the 'naked cocktail party' guys, helped me set it up.
For those of you who really don't like my S&M stuff I recommend that you stop reading now. This was one of the most intense scenes I've had to date. Not because it was more painful than I could bare because, frankly, some of it was staged for the audience. It was intense for me because I was forced naked and put in embarrassing positions and endured S&M in front of a party of people. Everything was totally consensual and there was a lot of role-play, so don't go thinking I didn't ask for it. It was exactly what I wanted.
So here we go.
Part I of II after the jump
I've been talking with Ken about my fantasies and fetishes. After our scene several months ago,
Sunday night came and it was time to head over to Leonard's place. I was supposed to be there a little before 8pm. Ken gave me specific orders not to bathe for several days and to work out and be as dirty as possible. I hadn't followed his orders but used some clean dirt and other stuff to make my body and hair look dirty. I was totally pumped up (for skinny me) from working out just an hour earlier and thought I looked pretty hot with the strategically placed fake dirt and mystic tan.
I got final instructions earlier Sunday including a pair of extremely worn, once white underwear that Ken had prepared. They were torn, rolled in dirt, peed on (I think) and cum stained. There was a huge hole in the crotch that I knew wouldn't contain my cock. He said that this is all the clothing I would be allowed to wear to the event. He didn't really care how I got from my house to Leonard's but if I showed up at the door with anything other than the briefs he would call off the whole thing.
The time came for me to go and I drove over to Leonard's neighborhood. I went round and round his block but there was no parking anywhere. Time was getting short and I was going to be late if I didn't do something. I finally settled on a space blocks away, took a deep breath, and began making my way, stealthily, down the street. It was still a little daylight out. When cars passed, I ducked between parked ones. I passed a couple on their way out. They saw me and the girl squealed and pointed at me while the guy put his head down and pulled her away from me, walking faster.
I finally got to Leonard's, took another deep breath and rang the bell. He answered the door. "Ah, Jared, welcome back, young man. Did you forget to get dressed? My, my, these are all dirty and you, you are filthy." He touched my underwear, pulling on the crotch. My cock fell through the hole and began to grow.
As we stood at the doorway, I looked nervously over at Leonard and then back at Ken. Leonard was grinning from ear to ear and Ken had a long slender steel rod looking thing with a dildo at the end of it. It took me a few minutes to realize what it was but I caught on. It was an Anal Impaler. I've been in this device before.
He approached me. "Jared, let's get started. The guests will be arriving soon. I want you to bend over." I followed his command. Within seconds he was ripping a hole in my already tattered underwear and shoving the thing inside me. He had me stand back up, attached the cuffs to my ankles and then extended the thing as far up my ass as it would go. He attached another piece that pushed my legs out. Then he crossed my arms behind my back and tied them together. I was standing there in the middle of the room, my knees uncomfortably bent and spread wide. I was totally locked in place by this horrible device; my cock was rock hard and jutting out of my underwear. As Ken hung a sign around my neck that read, "Slap My Cock But Don't Talk To Me.", he told me to always look at the floor and not look anyone in the eye. Now it was time to just stand there and wait for the guests to arrive.
The Englishmen, Alvin, was first to arrive. They all greeted each other at the door and it wasn't long before he made his way over to me and followed the instructions. He gave my cock a light slap. "Nice, isn't he," Leonard came up from behind. "Would you like a drink, Alvin?"
Leonard scurried back to fill the order and the doorbell rang again. Ken raced over and opened it. I couldn't see anyone yet but heard the familiar shriek of the large queen, Bobby. As they came through the door, I noticed that Bobby had a different friend this time, a black man about the same size but slightly more masculine, only slightly. Ken introduced himself, but Bobby had his eyes already set on me. He pushed Ken aside and sashayed toward me all the while pulling his friend along for the ride. His hands went straight for reading glasses strung around his neck. "Oh my. My, my, my. Look at him. Hi, Jared. Remember me?" "We aren't supposed to talk to him." They both giggled and slapped each other playfully. He read the sign, touched the tip of my cock with his finger, giggled and then let go. It snapped up. Then he slapped it lightly and giggled again. He looked over at his friend, "Now you do it." His friend put a little more force into it and gave my cock a whack. They both giggled at each other. I looked down at it as it bobbed back and forth.
Leonard came back with Alvin's drink and made offers to the other guests. They gave drink orders and he scurried back to the kitchen.
This whole dance went on for a while. The doorbell rang, guests arrived, cocktails were passed around, conversation and music filled the air, and my cock was slapped and played with for almost two hours. I had to keep adjusting myself as much as I could. I was very uncomfortable. The dildo was really up me as far as it could go. It made farting sounds when I moved and the guys laughed at me. Pre-cum was also leaking from my cock all the way to the floor. Some of the guests stroked it several times and the pre-cum made it slippery and pleasurable. One of them really went after me and I thought for sure he was going to make me cum. I started panting and was near the point of no return, but he finally stopped. I have never been so naked, rock hard and embarrassed in front of a crowd.
Just before 10pm, Ken asked everyone to take a seat and watch the night's main event. They gathered around and sat quietly as Ken retrieved a leather whip from several he had on the table.
Go to Part II







Wow, totally hot. I can't wait to read part 2.
For me, the hottest part was imagining you creeping along the block in underwear with holes. I hope that when it came time for you to go that by that point your underwear was confiscated and destroyed and you had to creep back to the car stark naked.
Posted by: Daedalus | Monday, May 15, 2006 at 10:44 PM
I wish I was there to slap and torment your cock.
Posted by: dave | Monday, May 15, 2006 at 10:50 PM
Gasp. You are a brave man.
And kinky. Did I mention kinky?
Paul
Posted by: Paul | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 03:14 AM
The best way to use this device is to have the lower bar attached to the floor. The dildo should be inserted as deeply as possible while the boy stands on his tiptoes with legs straight. Then he's forced to stand there as his gastrocnemius muscles weaken and he impales himself even farther. With knees bent, Jared, you could relieve the pressure by simply standing straighter. I can't wait to hear about the whipping...
Posted by: Paul (the other one) | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 04:10 AM
Wow, Jared, Very HOT. Can't wait for the rest of this scene. Would love to have been there to see your humilation. Or better yet to experience that kind of humiliation myself.
Posted by: Pete | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 05:24 AM
Sounds very very hot, can't wait for the rest! :)
Posted by: Cooper | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 06:23 AM
Nice. I esp. like the sign around your neck referencing no one is to talk to you . . dehumanizes your presense and emphasizes your purpose . . . uncertain as to why you were told to show up dirty/unshowered tho.
Posted by: Robert N Lng Bch | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 06:26 AM
Too bad you weren't blindfolded, that way you could have been inspected anonymously and had your nipples tweaked a few times and your balls squeezed.
Posted by: dave | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 07:05 AM
Disturbed and aroused.
Posted by: David | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 08:47 AM
Fuck yeah, Jared. I'm hard just thinking about you standing there like a fucking piece of furniture. Make the 2nd part good, boy. I know we can count on you.
Posted by: Rob | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 09:27 AM
Giving me ideas for a fun dinner party already!
Posted by: Brian | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 04:17 PM
Jared would have loved to be part of the fun.......teasing and tormenting you would have been my pleasure
Posted by: bigmuscleboi | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 04:28 PM
Wow that was amazing, can't wait for Part II.
Posted by: Paul | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 04:42 PM
NOOO! you can't just leave us hanging like this...its cruel! dang it...
Posted by: chaos | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 05:13 PM
The suspense...!!!!!
What would make it even better (for me...cuz I'm a sick fuck)...and not that it's not an AWESOME event as it happened...what would have been hot is if they video taped it...without telling you...but then gave you the tape afterward.
Come to think of it...why aren't you in the porn business by now? You should be taking these experiences, hiring actors (to portray you - to hide your identity), and you should be making videos. These are the kinds of story/vidoes porn companies SHOULD be making.
UUUGGGGHHHHH!!! Can I wait 2 days??
Sparky
Posted by: Sparky | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 07:28 PM
All I can say is HOT!!!!
Posted by: Edward | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 09:17 PM
Sweet story so far. I also enjoy the public bondage scene at times. I've done some naked self bondage stuff in public...not sure if anyone has seen me.
Posted by: kevin | Tuesday, May 16, 2006 at 09:22 PM