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Introduction to submission
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It was the summer of 1980 and I had just finished my first year at Liverpool University. As I had to move out of the Halls of Residence and find my own accommodation for my second year I decided to stay in Liverpool for the summer and give me a good chance at getting a decent digs and possibly a temporary job.
I was lucky and got both a nice room in a shared house and a part time job in a big department store as a cleaner.
The job was to tidy up around the store after it closed. There were three older ladies who had been there for years and Dougie the security man.
As the newcomer I was given the jobs nobody else wanted to do. It was when I was given the job of cleaning the gents toilet that my life began it's new direction.
The toilets were massive. A very long trough and six or seven cubicles. The height of 1970s chic - ceramic and chipped formica. The first night cleaning in there was a real eye opener. Each cubicle was full of graphic artwork, stories, messages and phone numbers. I was fascinated and the more I read the hornier I became. I must have spent about an hour in there that first night and when I walked back into the store Dougie was standing there with a big grin on his face.
I tried my best to hide the bulge in my pants as I shuffled past him. I was convinced he was staring at my bulging shorts. He leant in closer as I passed him and as he told me to hurry up as he was ready to lock up his hand gently brushed against the front of my trousers. I jumped and Dougie gave me a knowing wink. As I headed to the lift he smiled and said "see you tomorrow son!". |
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For the next week I felt very self conscious and tried to avoid Dougie as much as possible. I was slowly being accepted by the ladies but they were in their own little clique and were polite rather than pally. Then one day during a break Doris, the chief supervisor, pulled me to one side and whispered "I think Dougie has taken a shine to you". She gave a little giggle and rushed away to meet the other cleaners who were hovering near the door and waving at me.
I laughed it off and carried on with my jobs but keeping a look out for Dougie. By finishing time there was no sign of him. At the end of the night I headed for the door having convinced myself that Doris was winding me up.
As I was just about to leave Dougie stepped out of his alcove and held me by the elbow. The ladies all filed out leaving Dougie and me alone in the gloom. "Hang on a minute, while I lock up" Dougie said. I stood there my mind racing, heart thumping and with an unexpected but massive erection.
Dougie came back from the big front doors and told me to follow him. I kept my bag in front of me to try and hide my obvious ejection. Dougie gave me a sideways glance and smiled. We walked into his little office and he asked me to sit down. He pulled a chair opposite me and sat down. Nothing was said but the tension was killing me.
After staring at me for what seemed ages he leant forward and place a firm hand on my knee. "Fancy a bit of something extra?"he said smiling. I was gobsmacked. I didn't know what to say. He seemed to be enjoying my confusion.
Before I could say anything his hand moved a little further up my leg and squeezed. "I know you students are always hard up so do you fancy a bit of overtime. The boss has Ok'd Saturday and Sunday work if you are interested". I sat still and must have looked like a rabbit in the headlights. "That sounds great" I spluttered "would love the extra".
Dougie smiled and stood up. "Right, that's a deal then. Be here tomorrow just before closing time and wait for me in my office. Now let's get you out". We walked to the door. Dougie opened it only slightly so that I had to squeeze past him to get out. As I passed I definitely felt a hand stroke my bum. I turned to see Dougie closing the door behind me and I was convinced he was blowing me a kiss.
A walkng into the night feeling confused but definitely aroused. I had never had any feelings or desires for a man before but Dougies commanding presence was stirring something within me. I walked home unsure of what tomorrow might bring. |
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I potted around most of the next day trying to convince myself I had the wrong end of the stick and to ignore the previous nights thoughts. It was only when I was getting ready late afternoon to go into work that I realized that I was, subconsciously maybe, acting differently to normal. When I got dressed I omitted to wear any underwear - I had never gone to work commando before. I had also splashed on the aftershave and deodorant as off on a night out.
I walked slowly to the store but was a bit early. I went up to the gents toilets and into a cubicle. Within second of sitting down and reading the latest addition I was rubbing my cock for all I was worth. I was so focused on what I was doing that I did not hear someone else come into the toilet.
Suddenly there was a light tapping on the door and Dougies voice telling me to come down to the office as he was getting ready to close up. I froze. "Almost finished" I babbled. I am convinced I heard him chuckle as he walked away.
Now totally embarrassed as having almost been caught wanking by a guy who might fancy me what was I to do? I sat for what seemed an age but noticed that my cock had seemed to have gotten harder. Eventually it subsided enough for me to leave and make my way downstairs to the small office near the store entrance. The last customers were leaving. I sat in Dougies office and waited.
After closing the main doors Dougie went to the rear of the store and locked the staff exit. He came back to his office and flopped into his chair.
"I saw you come into the store earlier" he said. "I had a feeling you might be off for a wank". I was stunned. Dougie smiled and continued "I was hoping to catch you but you picked the one cubicle without a spy hole". He had manouvered his chair so that he was now directly in front of me and it was now that I noticed that he too had a large bulge in his pants.
"Come on then lets see what you've got hiding down there" his voice firmer than usual. "Don't worry" he added "the girls won't be joining us tonight they prefer Bingo on a Saturday". He shuffled closer and told me to stand up.
I couldn't believe it but I found myself following his orders. "Right, take your top off and slip those pants off" this was definietly serious. I hesitated but jumped when Dougie shouted "now".
My heart was racing wondering what I had let myself in for but I couldn't resist and felt that this is what I wanted all along. I pulled my tee shirt over my head and pulled my shorts down. My cock sprung out a trail of pre-cum already noticeable. I moved to cover myself but Dougie barked "hands at the side".
He sat watching me not commenting but obviously enjoying the power he was demonstrating. He stood up, walked closer to me, leant in a sniffed me. "I see you have made yourself all pretty for me" he said. He walked behind me and for the first time run his hand from the back of my neck down my spine just stopping at the top of my bum. He then moved his hand between my legs and told me to spread them. He walked back to the front and then sat down again.
"Right, lets finish that wank then shall we" Dougie said. I looked at him confused and was just about to speak when he said "please don't make me ask again". I don't know what it was, the politeness or the veiled menace of the tone used but I started to wank as ordered.
Dougie watched intently. Occasionally giving instructions or more realistically orders. "Pull the foreskin right back", "twist it", "slower". Suddenly he told me to stop. I was confused I thought I was doing what he wanted. Dougie stood up, moved over to me and grabbed my cock. He started wanking me hard, fast and cruelly. Staring into my eyes he said "I make you cum - you are mine now" and with that jet after jet of jizz exploded across the room. Dougie kept pummeling my cock long after no more cum was produced and I was shocked to have an even stronger orgasm than the first. Seeing this he released me and let me collapse back into the chair. "Good boy, you might just do" he said as he walked out of the room. |
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I sat in the room alone for about 20 minutes. Dougie came back as if nothing had happened and told me to get dressed. He busied himself getting some items from a desk and placing them in a bag. He then turned to me and said "OK lets get going".
I looked at him confused and asked about the work. He laughed and said that had been a ruse to get me to turn up but not to worry he would see me alright. I asked where we were going and he said "back to mine".
We walked the short distance to the Merseyrail station and then caught a train to Birkenhead. Dougie hardly spoke but said that this weekend would be lots of fun. I wasn't sure if it was going to be his fun or mine.
Dougie lived in an old Victorian terrace close to the centre of Birkenhead. He ushered me into the living room and disappeared into the kitchen. Returning with some beers he opened up about himself and his likes.
He stated that he was bisexual but had recently begun to favour men for sex. He noticed the fascination I appeared to have with the drawings and graffiti in the toilets and thought I might be a suitable candidate for training. He continued by saying that he preferred to take a domineering role in sexual encounters and preferred passive or subservient partners. He paused to allow me to consider what had just been revealed.
If you stay, he added, know that it is my intention to fuck you tonight. I know that you are a virgin and have certainly never been with a man before but you need to be sure that is what you want. Think about it. I will be back shortly you are free to leave and there will be no hard feelings and the subject will not be raised again. With that he left the room and the silence was shattering.
I sat nursing my beer my mind racing at the offer just placed in front of me. I hardly knew this guy. I would not have considered myself as gay. Yet I was sat on the settee in a strange house with the hardest erection in my life. I could walk out the door but would I ever get an opportunity like this ever again.
As I finished my beer my mind was made up. I was staying.
I heard Dougie coming downstairs and turned to see him enter the room. He had changed and was wearing a short dressing gown and carried a small bag with him. "I am so glad that you have decided to stay. We will get comfortable and I will let you know the house rules"
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I did not know what to expect from Dougies latest remarks. We sat down and had some more beers and Dougie explained that if I wished to stay then I was to submit willingly to his wishes. I agreed.
His first rule was that when I was in his house I was to be naked at all times. He told me to undress at once and to join him on the sofa. I did as instructed and moved next to him.
Dougie turned to me and instructed me to kiss him. I hesitated as I had never kissed a man previously when suddenly Dougies hand moved my head firmly towards his. He kissed me, pulled back looking disappointed. "Let's try again and this time relax and open your mouth a little" he said with a more sympathetic tone than I was expecting.
As instructed I turned to him again and this time the effect was totally different. His tongue in my mouth felt amazing and I jumped slightly when I felt him squeezing one of my nipples. I had never felt such pleasure before and the encouraging noises coming from Dougie made me feel I was doing something right. Dougie then reached down and took my hand and placed it on his now very hard cock.
Dougie pulled away from me and was now reclining on the sofa. His dressing gown was open and it was now for the first time that I saw him semi naked. Dougie was in about his mid to late fifties, medium build, clean shaven and with a salt and pepper short crop. He was obviously quite fit and had an impressive body. I must have been staring as Dougie laughed and told me to inspect his cock.
I has seen very few cocks in my life apart from my own and those in changing rooms. Dougies was so different from mine. For a start he was circumcised and it had a large mushroom head. What I did notice most were the large veins on the shift. They seemed almost as thick as my fingers. Perhaps most shocking was that Dougie was completely missing any pubic hair which had the effect of making his cock look much bigger. His balls also were smooth and looked very heavy.
Dougies breathing had become heavier and a bead of pre-cum had appeared out of his slit. Dougie wiped it off with a finger and held it towards me. Without hesitating I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out. Dougie put his finger into my mouth, smiled and said I was a good boy. I liked the taste and wanted more.
Dougie moved towards me again and we kissed but this time with no hesitation from me and with more passion. After a few minutes Dougie stood up and said it was time we took this upstairs. Ushering me before him we climbed the stairs and my education was about to begin. |
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Walking into the bedroom I felt somewhat disappointed. I had imagined something more sensual but this was just a normal suburban bedroom. The bed was however surprisingly large for a single guy.
Dougie walked in behind me and pushed me towards the bed. He was still carrying the small bag he had with him downstairs which he now placed at the foot of the bed. He slipped off his dressing gown grabbed my hand and led me across the corridor into a bathroom.
"More house rules", he said. "As you have noticed I am not a fan of body hair. I want you to have a shower and for you to shave off your pubes" he continued. It was obviously not a request but definitely issued as an instruction to be followed immediately. "When you have finished give me a shout and I'll bring you a towel".
I stepped into the shower and did as instructed. When I thought I had completed the job I shouted to Dougie. He came in with the promised towels and carrying the mysterious bag.
He started a thorough inspection, tutted and said that I had done a poor job. With that he grabbed the base of my cock and forced my balls forward. Taking the razor he dry shaved my balls and some of the bits I had missed and then looked satisfied. "From now on you are to keep yourself smooth, understand" - again an instruction. "We will see what else needs to come after tonight" - this last statement made me feel a little uncomfortable.
Dougie now reached into the bag and produced a small ball and some tubing. "This is an anal douche" he explained and told me how to use it. I was told that once I was finished I was to join him in the bedroom.
The first time I douched was a very strange feeling but seemed to add more to the sexual excitement that had been building in me all day. I dried myself off and examined my new smooth self in the mirror. I liked what I saw and had never felt sexier. I walked across to the bedroom ready for the next step.
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I walked into the bedroom. Dougie was sat on the edge of the bed talking on the telephone. He beckoned me over and patted the bed next to him. He ran his free hand over me as he talked. I couldn't catch the conversation but after much laughing Dougie hung up.
He apologised and said that he was cancelling a game of golf he had scheduled for the following day. He laughed and added that he was going to be far too busy and with that pushed me flat onto the bed.
He ran his hands all over me paying particular attention to my nipples. He pinced, twisted and pull them. He then started to suck and bite the. The effect on me was amazing. Once he appeared satisfied he ordered me to roll over, get on my knees and stick my bum into the air. The inspection continued. I flinched as I felt a finger rubbing around my bum hole. Dougie kept probing while telling me to relax. After a couple to minutes I heard the now familiar Dougie tutting.
"Sit up" he said. "You are still not completely relaxed with me and your bum is very tight. Not to worry we can sort it out as we have all weekend to break you in". Again Dougie laughed but it somehow felt more sinister than previously.
He jumped off the bed and came back with his little bag. Pulling out a small bottle and a black cone shapped object. "This is a butt plug" he explained. "It's a small one. We'll fit it in a minute and hopefully it will help loosen you up. Come over here, get over my knee and we can move on" he told me.
Feeling a little strange I got over his knee feeling his cock pressing hard against me. He gently ran his hand up and down my spine and caressed my bum. A cold splash on my bum made me jump slightly and then I felt the pressure of the butt plug being pressed against my hole. I tried not to resist and after a while I felt it slide home and settle with a pop. Once in it felt fine. I felt no discomfort and only a little full. Suddenly, a stinging slap was applied to my bum by Dougie. This was following by five more.
"Stand up" Dougie shouted. I jumped to my feet wondering what I had done wrong. Dougie led me to the mirror and showed me my red bum with the butt plug firmly implaced. What shocked me though was that the plug had a little tail on it and it wagged as I walked. Dougie looked at me and smiled and said "now you look like my bitch". |
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Dougie led me over to the bed and sat me down. He moved over to a dresser and began rummaging through some drawers. He came back and laid out a number of items. My eyes were immediately drawn to a long, black dildo - it must have been at least a foot long and very thick. Dougie noticed my attention and smiled. "We won't be needing that just yet" he said "maybe tomorrow!". This seemed to amuse him.
"Right stand up and come here" he commanded. Dougie turned and face me and showed me a small black colour that he then placed around my throat. He stepped back and nodded "better" he said. Next he picked up two small items. After pulling and squeezing my nipples he them proceeded to clip clamps onto each in turn. I was about to complain but when I saw the look on his face I thought better of it. Dougie looked at his handiwork and appeared satisfied. He gave the clamps a further tug and then went back to his little bag.
He pulled out what appeared to me a blindfold and other leather items. Shaking his head he pit them back in the bag and said "maybe later".
Dougie left the room for a few minutes and returned carrying an instamatic camera. "Right, legs apart, hands by your side and smile" he ordered. As I hesitated he said "if you don't you know where the door is". Reluctantly I adopted the pose he required. Four more pictures were taken after which Dougie disappeared again. When he came back he looked extremely happy and showed me the photos. I looked very vulnerable and slutty. I also felt very aroused.
Dougie pulled me towards him and began to passionately kiss me. His hands were all over me. Alternating pulling the nipple clamps and pulling the tail on the butt plug. Pushing me back towards the bed he let me go and said that he was now ready. He walked back to his dresser and pulled out another item. "Don't worry - this one is for me" he laughed. Fascinated I watch him squeeze his balls and penis through the stretchy black ring that now made his cock look almost angry as it glowed red.
Sitting on the edge of the bed he had me kneel between his legs and guided my head to his throbing cock. "Time to suck your first cock" as he slid the glans into my mouth. |
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This is not how I had expected my Saturday night to turn out. I was kneeling in front of a guy from work with his cock in my mouth, nipples burning like hell and a plug up my bum. Yet somehow I was not only doing it but enjoying it.
Dougies voice brought a quick jolt back to the current situation. "Don't just lick the end. Use your tongue on the whole length. Don't forget the balls. Thats better - get it nice and wet and then try sucking it again". Dougies words of encouragement made me try harder and relaxed me somewhat. I did find my jaw getting tired and my chin was covered in drool.
After a few minutes I felt Dougie getting impatient. He stood up and then replaced his cock back in my mouth. "Look at my face" he said. "Make sure you keep your eyes open - if you don't I won't be happy". With that he pushed his cock deeper into my mouth and placed his hands on either side of my head. He pushed deeper and I began to panic. I was spluttering, drooling, trying to pull away and frightened that I couldn't breath. Dougie relented slightly and told me to relax and breath carefully through my nose. Once more he began to face fuck me. Slowly at first but eventually with deeper quicker thrusts his cock inched deeper towards my throat. I was still panic stricken but was less afraid than before. His hands now moved to the back of my head and the pressure increased slightly.
Suddenly the movement stopped. Dougie tapped me on the head and said look towards the mirror. Out of the corner of my eye I could see myself on my knees with Dougie pressed close against my face - his balls dangling below my chin.
Time to finish he said. Again the thrusting began but this time with a renewed energy and aggression. Dougie kept pounding and I thought my jaw would never be the same again. I could feel him tensing and he shouted "I'm cumming swallow it but keep some in your mouth". With that I felt a strong gush to the back of my throat followed by three or four more. Most of the cum went straight down my throat but also filled my mouth and dribbled out of the sides.
Dougie pulled out and retrieved his camera. "Open your mouth and stick your tongue out" he ordered. As I did so he took another couple of photos. "Good lad now swallow the rest and clean me up" he commented. Laying back on the bed he waited until I had sucked the remaining cum from his cock and licked it smooth. He patted the bed next to him and had me lay down.
He rolled me over onto my side and spooned me. Kissing the back of my neck he began to play with the tail on the butt plug. He started to move the plug in and out gauging my response. After a while I felt a pop as it was withdrawn and I felt a different sensation as Dougies fingers began probing me. Before I could say anything Dougie told me to open my mouth and popped the recently removed butt plug in there. Dougie jumped from the bed and said "still tight we need something else".
The cold squirt of lube made me realise Dougie had returned with his something else. Again there was the pressure at my hole but not as extreme as before. Dougie kept making encouraging noises and moving whatever he was using slowly but relentlessly into me. I eventually found the sensation very stimulating and after what seemed a very long time Dougie gave me a hard slap on the arse and told me to stay still. I felt him leave the bed and heard the noise of the camera several times. Dougie walked around to my side of the bed and showed me the latest photo in his collection. There I was naked on my side with Dougies massive black dildo up my arse. Dougie looked very please with himself. leant over and whispered "time to be fucked!" |
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