I’ve turned him into my little submissive slut.
A submissive slut made out of nothing but a boy toy. He used to be just another guy, but now I love making my submissive slut worship me. He started out as just another friends-with-benefits. A cute guy I loved to flirt with, tease, and generally mess around with. I’d send him pictures and dirty little texts throughout the day. Soon enough, he was wrapped around my finger. He was a total pushover! He’d do anything I asked. And though I could have used that to be spoiled silly by him, I wanted something more. I could tell he was a little kinky.
One time he’d let me borrow his phone, and he “forgot” that he’d left a few porn sites open in his tabs. Who does that? The man was trying to send a message. He was into some kinky stuff, he was a submissive slut, and I had the chance to fuck off right then. But I was greedy, and I wanted to take him by the reigns and take him exactly where I wanted him to. My curiosity made me keep looking through the tabs, as well. I wanted to see what kind of porn he watched. It was all about guys being tied up by a femdom. Nothing extreme, though he did have some fun videos with chastity belts. He certainly had a thing for being tied up, teased, smothered, and ass-fucked.
I was going to have some fun with him.
Before long, I started easing our conversations into something a little kinkier. I’d bring tying him up into our texts. I was testing how much of a submissive slut he was. And he loved it. Every time I’d bring up tying him down so I could climb on top and tease him, he lost his mind. He’d get interested, even more than before. I started easing him into it with a little more fetish phone sex, just to see if he wanted to go for it. He did, and he got kinkier by the day. His list of kinks went from a few domination-related things to all kinds of ass-play and training.
So the next time I brought him over, I broke out the handcuffs and the whip. It was time for a sadistic punishment for him since he was such a little masochist! And, to his surprise, a strap-on. He couldn’t deny how excited he grew. His boner shot sky-high. And his low groan brought out the mean streak in me. Handcuffs on, whip out. Whenever he twitched or moved away, he’d get another little lash. I turned his butt cheeks bright pink and red by the time I finished up! He was moaning and groaning for me all night, and the gun was just beginning.
The strap-on came next.
I whipped that big ten-inch strap-on out for him to feast his eyes on. I could see the sparks in his eyes; he was in love with it the second that he saw it. He daydreamed of me fucking him rough like all the guys in his favorite porn videos. However, he’d always been so shy! He hadn’t asked for it yet, but his porn history gave away all his fantasies. I poured lube all over it, choosing a deliciously sweet mang-flavored one. To start things off, I needed to train him. He needed to train his ass a little. So I got the juiced-up strap-on against his face and let him suckle on the head. After a while, he was in love with the thing.
He sucked on it greedily and even let me fuck his mouth with it a bit. I’d work it in and out of his throat, going in a few inches just to mess with his gag reflex. Once the toy was thoroughly dripping in lube and saliva, it was time to fuck his ass with it. He was my little butt-slave and submissive slut, and now it was time for him to prove it. The toy was all lubed up just to show him how close I’d come to fucking him. I stepped behind him and fastened the straps around myself, letting him feel the lubed-up head poking between his cheeks. I’d never seen someone’s eyes beg that much when he looked back at me. He begged me to ravage him like no one else.
