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Chapter 12 by Zebra Zebra

What's next?

Shameful submission...

As Dave stood there, pulsing with pure, animalistic need, he grunted out inelegantly, "F-feel… Full. I can feel it all the way… T-that cock… I want it…" His voice trailed off as he stared hungrily at the stranger's bulge.

The stranger grinned wickedly, pulling Dave towards him by a leather leash attached to the collar around his neck. "I thought you'd like that. Now, it's time to give you what you truly want." With that, he began to undress, revealing his thick, pulsing cock that seemed to be begging for release.

Dave couldn't help but groan again as his eyes locked onto the man's member. The sight of it made his cock throb against the steel encasing it, aching for attention. He was a man used to being in control, but at that moment, all he wanted was to submit. To take what this man had to offer.

The stranger guided Dave down to his knees, which was surprisingly easy given his conditioned state of arousal. He gently pulled Dave's leather leash, bringing his face tantalizingly close to his swollen member. The man's deep, commanding voice shook Dave to the core. "Open wide, ****. Show me how much you want it."

With a **** whimper, reminiscent of an animal seeking solace, Dave obeyed. He opened his mouth wide, his tongue snaking out to wet his lips as he prepared to take that mighty cock into his greedy mouth. The taste of pre-cum coated his lips as he rimmed the head of the cock, savoring every drop.

As his breathing grew labored and his mind swam in lust, Dave gripped the cock firmly, feeling its veins protruding as if demanding his attention. He slipped it into his mouth, marveling at the size. He eagerly moved his head back and forth, sucking and stroking effectively. His throat tightened around the base of the cock, milking it with skill. Every movement was deliberate, his body clearly yearning for the cock.

"That's it, ****. Suck me off. Show me how much you want it," the man encouraged, his hand gently threading through Dave's hair, guiding his head as he bobbed.

Dave's mind was clouded with lust, but he could still register the feelings coursing through his body. The sensation of the cock's girth filling his mouth, the taste of the man's pre-cum mixed with his saliva, the small sounds of pleasure the stranger made... it was overwhelming.

As the man approached orgasm, Dave felt the cock swell and twitch in his mouth, his own cock causing an incredible ache between his legs. He continued to suck, his fingers frantically rubbing at his own aching erection. Closing his eyes, he let the sensations take hold of him, knowing it wouldn't be long.

With a loud groan, the man filled Dave's mouth with his release. The taste of salt and heat washed through his senses, his throat pulsing around the cock. He winced in shock and disgust at every drop, reluctantly gagging it down. The sensation of being used so thoroughly was intensified his arousing, and yet he felt shame and disgust as well at first. All the nasty old jokes about cum swallowing poofs rampaging through his head, making him feel intensely ashamed of himself because a part of him was enjoying all of this...

As the man slowly pulled away, Dave released his own ejaculation with a whimper, spilling onto the cold floor between them. His body trembled with release, and for a brief moment, he felt completely satisfied, if not a little ashamed.

The man chuckled darkly as he began to dress. "Don't worry, my dear. We're not quite done yet." He led Dave back to his feet, the leash still tightly secure.

And with that statement, Dave's mind raced with new possibilities, a second wave of lust crashing through him as he eagerly prepared for whatever the stranger had in store for him. The doubts faded away, replaced with nothing but visceral need as he prepared to be used once more.

Where will the night lead...

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