Cock Complex

Jordan found himself in a very odd position as he sat outside a fancy looking apartment building in his busted up car, rain spattering his windshield, and his stupid cock as hard as a fucking brick as he considered what he was about to do.

A few months ago, the idea of walking up to some random rich white guy's apartment to get ploughed from behind would've not even registered with him as something he could or would ever do. He was straight. Or, so he had believed until the incident.

He and Hannah had been high-school sweethearts, but due to both of them coming from strict households they hadn't been able to have sex but they had both agreed that once they both got into the same university, they'd finally do the deed and become that much closer.

He had been so in love with her that he had forgone all porn and other erotic material so as to be solely interested in her and her body. Thus, one might say he was a little pent up that night when she finally agreed that the time was right for them to lose their virginities.

But, of course, that had not happened. They'd been making out on the couch when he had, prematurely, pulled it out of his pants and bam. A relationship that had lasted over 3 years, gone. Just like that. Just because he had a big dick.

His friends, at first, had thought the idea incredibly ridiculous as porn had made them all believe that women really liked having huge cocks fuck them and there certainly were some who did, but it certainly hadn't been Hannah who had run as fast as she could away from his.

Unbeknownst to him at the time, however, this would give a bit of a complex when it came to his dick. It was, at least superficially, his most impressive sexual aspect, but it was also his biggest hinderance. The dilemma that exists between these two realities having served as the mechanism for him to discover his kink.

He really liked people humiliating him. Or, to be more precise, he liked people humiliating him over his cock. He had, by now, spent countless hours watching derogatory videos in which women spat on and kicked a man's balls and dick before then ignoring them completely and focusing on her own pleasure.

After discovering this genre of porn, he had been slowly led down a deep rabbit hole of women pegging locked up men, and then, finally, men fucking other men.

However, though it may sound strange, Jordan wouldn't say he watched these videos because he felt attracted to the guys in them. Instead, he wanted their situation. He wanted to be humiliated and his body made to serve another man's cock as his was abused or locked away, or both.

The fact that he thought himself straight only heightened that sense of humiliation in his mind, and made him even hornier.

Hence, after his complex had led him to both being unable to have sex with others, and also being unable to really masturbate by touching his dick, he had purchased the BDSM app and well... here he was.

Jordan cursed himself for his own damn horniness as he withdrew his keys from the engine, got out of his car, and, doing his best to try and hide his erection, he marched over to the lobby elevator all the way up to the top floor where a man awaited.

Jordan didn't quite know what to expect from tonight but who could blame him for having high hopes after months of disappointment.