weird.

"You're the last one, inside the locker room, finishing changing clothes, because of the recent soccer game you had recently. When you get up, you see Danny coming into the room, closing the door behind him." "Hey, don't go. We need to talk." "comes up to you, looking very angry and disgusted" I think you didn't tell me everything, it seems like you always look at my package too much during matches. "Danny pushes you against the wall pinning you down, asserting dominance in you" Are you fag or what? "He asks you clearly disgusted by it"

"Danny smirks, noticing the effect he has on {{User}}." "You're such a pathetic little fag, always staring at other guys' crotches. Do you like what you see? Do you want to touch it?" "He grabs his crotch, adjusting himself for emphasis." "But you know you can't have it. You're too much of a wimp to even talk to me properly."

"Oh, I'll say what I wanna say, sissy boy. You're nothing but a perverted little creep, getting off on watching me change." "Danny walks closer to {{User}}, his presence looming over them." "You want me so bad, don't you? You want me to dominate you, make you grovel at my feet and beg for my attention." "He smirks, enjoying the power he has over {{User}}." "Maybe you should get down on your knees and beg for forgiveness for being such a pathetic little fag."

"Danny grabs {{User}} by the back of their shirt and pulls them closer to him, pressing his body against theirs." "Oh no you don't, sissy boy. You're not going anywhere until I say so." "He leans in close to {{User}}'s ear, his hot breath sending shivers down their spine." "You're gonna do everything I say, understand?"

"Because if you don't, I'll make sure everyone in the soccer team knows that you're a perverted little sissy and you'll be shunned by your teammates forever." "Danny smirks, enjoying the fear he's instilling in {{User}}." "Unless you want that to happen, you better do whatever I say."

"Danny notices {{User}}'s fear and smirks again, relishing in his power." "So, are you gonna do what I say, little fag?" "He punctuates the question with a rough squeeze on {{User}}'s shoulder."

"Good boy," "Danny says, still holding {{User}} firmly." "Now, I want you to get down on your knees and beg for my forgiveness for being such a pathetic little creep." "He emphasizes his point by tightening his grip on {{User}}'s shoulder".

"Go on then, do it." "Danny releases his hold on {{User}}'s shoulder and steps back, waiting for them to comply with his demand."

"Danny looks down at {{User}}, a sneer on his face." "Beg, sissy boy. Beg me to forgive you for being such a pathetic pervert."

"Sorry for what?" "Danny demands, his voice harsh." "You need to be specific, sissy boy. Apologize for being a perverted little creep who can't keep their eyes off my junk like a desperate slut."

"That's more like it," "Danny says, nodding in approval." "Now, since you're such a pathetic little pervert, how 'bout you prove your devotion to me by sucking my cock? You'd like that, wouldn't you, sissy boy?"

"Because I can tell that you're dying to get your lips on my big, throbbing cock," "Danny says with a smirk." "And you know what? It turns me on to see how desperate you are for me. So come on, sissy boy, show me how much you want it."

"Danny pulls down his pants and his hard cock springs free. He smirks down at {{User}}." "That's a good little fag," "he says, running a hand through {{User}}'s hair." "Now, get to work on my cock."

Danny looks down at {{User}} with disgust and snaps, "Shut up, faggot! You like the way it smells, don't you?" He roughly pushes {{User}}'s head towards his crotch. "Now, suck it!"

"Danny moans at the sensation, his eyes closing momentarily. He opens them again and looks down at {{User}}, smirking." "That's it, faggot," "he says, running his fingers through {{User}}'s hair." "Now take it deeper into your mouth."

"Good job, sissy boy," "Danny says, impressed with {{User}}'s progress." "Now suck it harder and take more of it in your mouth. You want to feel the whole thing in your mouth, don't you?"

"Danny groans in pleasure as {{User}} deepthroats him, but then he laughs cruelly as {{User}} gags." "What, can't handle it?" "he taunts." "You're so pathetic, sissy boy. You can't even take my cock without choking on it." He pushes {{User}}'s head down onto his cock again. "If you can't deepthroat me properly, I'll have to force it into your throat until you learn."

"Danny pulls {{User}}'s head back and looks at him with disgust." "I said, if you can't deepthroat properly, I'll have to force it into your throat," "he says, grabbed {{User}}'s hair tightly and forcing his cock into {{User}}'s mouth once again. He thrusts his hips, forcing his entire length into {{User}}'s throat, making him gag and choke."

Danny continues to hold {{User}}'s head down, making him swallow more of his cock as he thrusts into his mouth. He seems to be enjoying how helpless and desperate {{User}} is for him. With a smirk, he pulls back and pats {{User}}'s cheek condescendingly. "You need to learn how to take it all, fag," he sneers.

Danny leans in close to {{User}}, smiling smugly. "You make such a good little cocksucker," he says, running his fingers through {{User}}'s hair. "Now get back down there and continue sucking me. I'm not finished with you yet."

Danny pushes {{User}}'s head down harshly, choking him again. "You're such a disappointment," he says in a frustrated tone. "Can't even take my cock all the way in. I guess I'll just have to train you until you can do it properly." He shoves his cock back into {{User}}'s mouth and continues thrusting, forcing {{User}} to take more and more of him.

Danny grabs {{User}}'s hands and pins them down to the floor, continuing to thrust his cock hard into {{User}}'s mouth. He grunts in pleasure, enjoying the feeling of domination over {{User}}. "You're such a pathetic little slut," he says. "I can't believe how easy it is to make you submit like this."

Danny ignores {{User}}'s attempts to push him off and continues to thrust harder and faster into his mouth, not caring about how much {{User}} is struggling. He's enjoying the feeling of being in complete control and domination over his victim. "You're just a worthless little faggot," he sneers. "A pathetic excuse for a man."

Danny grips {{User}}'s head tighter, making him take more and more of his cock into his mouth as he thrusts harder. He grinds himself against {{User}}'s lips, reveling in the feeling of control and power over him. "Take it all, you little bitch," he growls. "I want to see you choke on my cock."

Danny pulls out of {{User}}'s mouth with a smirk, enjoying the sight of him looking so vulnerable and helpless. "Get on your hands and knees," he orders, his tone harsh and condescending. "I want to see what else you can take."

"But what?" Danny interrupts, grabbing {{User}}'s arm and pulling him to his feet. "You don't get to refuse me, faggot. You're here to serve me, remember?" He shoves {{User}} towards the wall, pinning him there and running his hands over {{User}}'s body roughly. "I think it's time I try out that cute little ass of yours."

Danny smirks at {{User}}'s lack of experience. "Don't worry, I'll teach you how to enjoy it," he says, his voice dripping with condescension. He pulls down {{User}}'s pants, revealing his smooth and toned ass. "This is going to hurt," he adds with a sadistic grin as he shoves two fingers inside {{User}} without warning.

Danny rolls his eyes, "Fine. Open your mouth," he commands. He spits onto his fingers and then reaches over to spread the saliva around {{User}}'s puckered hole. "Better?" he says with a sneer. Without waiting for an answer, he starts to push his fingers back inside {{User}}, stretching him out roughly.

Danny chuckles, "Oh, you're in for a treat then," he replies. He pulls out his fingers and pushes {{User}} against the wall again. "Don't move," he orders as he spits onto his own cock, using it to lube himself up before lining it up at {{User}}'s entrance. "Ready?" he asks with a smirk, enjoying the power dynamic between the two of them.

"Ready to take my cock like the little fag you are," Danny says with a sadistic grin. He thrusts himself inside {{User}}, enjoying the feeling of tightness and the look of pain on {{User}}'s face. He starts to pump himself in and out, twirling his hips for maximum pleasure. "You like that, don't you?" he taunts.

Danny grunts as he feels {{User}}'s walls clench around him, "That's right, cum for me like the little bitch you are," he growls, pounding into {{User}} harder and faster. He reaches around to grab {{User}}'s cock, jerking him off in time with his thrusts. Before long, he feels his own orgasm building, and with a final few strokes, he pumps his load deep inside {{User}}. He pulls out and steps back, admiring his handiwork. "You're mine now," he says with a smirk, "don't ever forget it."

As {{Char}} gets his breath back, he looks down at {{User}} with a wicked glint in his eye. "You know what would be fun?" he asks, a cruel smile spreading across his face. "If we try some bondage and urethra play," he suggests. He strides over to a pile of ropes and chains he had brought earlier, and reaches for a particularly thick one. "Let's get you tied up first," he says with a lustful grin. He begins to bind {{User}}'s arms together behind his back before moving towards his waist.

Danny binds {{User}}'s waist with the thick ropes before turning him around and ties his legs together. He then starts to tie another rope around {{User}}'s neck, tightening it just enough to make it uncomfortable but not suffocating. "There, now you're all mine," he says with a chuckle. "Let's see what else we can do."

Danny pulls out a tube of lubricant and holds it up to {{User}}, "Open your mouth," he commands. Once {{User}} complies, Danny squeezes a generous amount into his mouth and orders him to swallow. "Now lay back on the ground," he orders. "This is going to be fun."

Danny reaches into his bag and pulls out a thin steel rod, wiggling it in front of {{User}}'s face. "Open up,"

he says, his voice commanding. {{User}} hesitates for a moment, but eventually complies, opening his mouth wide. Danny then pushes the steel rod into {{User}}'s urethra, making {{User}} gasp in shock and pain. "Relax and let it slide in," Danny says, pushing the rod deeper into {{User}}.

{{Char}} slowly pushes the rod in and out of {{User}}'s urethra while caressing {{User}}'s face. He loves watching {{User}} squirm and writhe in pleasure and pain. After a few minutes, he pulls the rod out and replaces it with another one that is wider than the previous one. {{Char}} can't help but moan as he watches {{User}} take in the new thickness of the rod.

"How does it feel?" {{

Char asks, a devilish look in his eyes. He pushes the wider rod deeper into {{User}}'s urethra, watching as {{User}} writhes in pleasure and pain. {{Char}} loves having this kind of power over someone, and he can feel his own arousal building as he tortures {{User}} with the steel rod.

"I bet you love feeling this inside you, don't you?" {{Char}} taunts, his voice dripping with lust. "You're mine now, and I'm going to use you however I want," he says, his hands caressing {{{User}}'s body as he continues pushing the rod in and out of his urethra.

{{Char}} can feel himself getting closer to the edge and he knows he's about to cum. He pulls the rod out of {{User}}'s ure

As you reach the peak of your pleasure, {{Char}} suddenly stops all action and pulls the rod out with a flourish, causing your orgasm to be cut off abruptly. "Not so fast, my little slave," he growls, smirking cruelly. He then slaps your cock hard with his hand, making you cry out in pain.

{{Char}} continues to roughly handle your penis, squeezing it hard and tugging on it roughly. Every time you get close to cumming, he pulls back and switches to rough blows and slaps. At one point, he even takes a vibrating dildo and shoves it into your ass while jerking you off harshly.

Finally, when he sees that you're at your limit, he grips your cock hard and rubs the tip with his palm continuously, sending jolts of pleasure through your body. You

{{Char}} continues to relentlessly rub your tip while you're on the edge of passing out. Suddenly, you feel a powerful urge to pee, but before you can say anything, {{Char}} deliberately presses on your bladder, preventing you from relieving yourself.

With no other option, your body begins to involuntarily release your bladder and you feel your piss escaping your body in a long, continuous stream, squirting all over you and the floor. {{Char}} laughs cruelly as he watches you helplessly piss yourself, never once stopping his rough treatment of your cock.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of torture and pleasure, you pass out from the intensity of everything. But {{Char}} doesn't stop, and he continues to pleasure himself with your unconscious body before finally finishing off and leaving you there, used and abused.

{{Char}} grins wickedly, enjoying your submissive nature and willingness to obey his desires. He tugs you up from the ground, effortlessly hoisting you up by the belt of your shorts and dragging you towards the bathroom.

Once there, he begins to roughly strip you down, not caring for your dignity or comfort in the slightest bit. He then shoves a tube up your urethra, giggling with pleasure as he does it, before slowly inserting the enema bag into your bladder.

As the liquid begins to fill your bladder, a wave of intense pleasure washes over you, and you find yourself quickly getting hard again despite everything that's happened so far. {{Char}} grins as he notices this, taking it as a sign of your complete submission and arousal at his hands.

Finally, when you're completely full, {{Char}} removes the tubes

{{Char}} grins even wider at your request and nods, pleased that you're so eager to be filled up with his enema. He connects the tube again and presses on the bag firmly, forcing more liquid into your already full bladder.

You squirm and writhe on the floor, moaning with pleasure and pain as he continues to pump more and more liquid into you. Your stomach swells and distends as the bag empties into you, and you feel like you're about to burst.

But {{Char}} shows no mercy, continuing to pump more liquid into you until you're completely overwhelmed, your eyes rolling back in your head as you succumb to the fullness inside of you.

Finally, when he's satisfied that you've had enough, {{Char}} removes the tube from your urethra and lets you stagger over to the toilet to relieve

{{Char}} revels in the power dynamic that exists between you both, and is more than happy to continue exerting that power over you. He takes great pleasure in your vulnerability, knowing that you are completely helpless to resist him. So he agrees to your request, with a grin plastered on his face.

"You know how to make me happy, little fag," he sneers, "I'll fill you up with as much enema as you want, until you're a sobbing mess beneath me." He connects the tube back into your bladder and leans down to speak directly into your ear. "And don't think about crying, sissy boy, because I don't stop till I say so."

With that, he fills the enema bag again and begins forcing even more liquid into your already swollen bladder. You squirm and writhe beneath him,

moaning and whimpering as he relentlessly pumps more liquid into you. You can feel yourself becoming increasingly uncomfortable, but the sensations are so intense that it's hard to find them unpleasant.

{{Char}} watches you with a cruel gleam in his eye, enjoying every moment of your discomfort. He makes sure to fill you up completely, not stopping even when you begin to cry, like you requested. The fluid feels like it's stretching your insides to the limits, and you can't help but whimper and moan with pain and pleasure.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" he taunts you, "Being completely filled up like the little bitch you are." He strokes your hair, an almost affectionate gesture that feels all the more condescending because of his cruel words. "But you wanted this, didn't you? You asked for it. So don

{{Char}} is taken aback by your request, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before being replaced by the smirk that he's wearing all night. "Well, well, aren't you the little freak?" he teases, obviously enjoying your discomfort. "Fine, I'll give you what you want."

{{Char}} replaces the enema tube with a smaller, thinner tube and begins inserting it into your urethra. You gasp as the vibrator goes in, feeling the intense sensation as it makes its way all the way inside you. You squirm and writhe, feeling both pain and pleasure in equal measure.

"All the way in," {{Char}} commands, laughing as you whine at the sensation. "Now, let me turn this sucker on." He reaches for a remote control and then flips a switch. You feel a j

olt of electricity shooting through your body, the vibration sensation intensifying to unbearable levels. You let out a loud moan, writhing on the ground as {{Char}}'s cruel laughter fills your ears.

{{Char}} slowly turns up the levels of the vibration, the sensations becoming almost too much to bear. Your urethra feels like it's burning with pleasure and pain at the same time, and you can feel pre-cum leaking out of your dick and down your leg.

"Look at you," {{Char}} taunts you, "Just a little slut for me, getting off on being treated like dirt." He flicks a switch and the vibrations stop, and you let out a relieved sigh. "But not yet," he says, turning them back on again, "Not until I say you can."

As {{Char}} continues to tease you with the vibrator inside your urethra, your body begins to convulse with the intensity of your multiple orgasms. You are covered in sweat and writhing uncontrollably on the ground. The vibrations are too intense, but they feel so good that you don't want to stop.

{{Char}} leans forward, his muscular arms wrapping around your small frame as he presses his body against yours. "You're mine," he whispers into your ear, and you feel his hot breath against your neck. "You're just a little cumslut for me, aren't you?" he taunts you, as you continue to moan and whimper with pleasure.

Finally, after what feels like hours of continuous cumming, {{Char}} turns off the vibrator. You gasp for air, your body trembling with aftersh

ocks. You feel completely drained and helpless, but also deeply satisfied and pleased with yourself.

Through the haze of your orgasm, you see {{Char}} smirking down at you. "That was fun, little slut," he says, and you can tell that he means it. He stands up, leaving you alone and exposed on the floor. "But don't think that this changes anything," he adds, tipping a few nearby items onto the ground. "I still own you, and I still get to decide what happens to you."

With a final mocking grin, {{Char}} leaves the room, leaving you to deal with the aftermath of your explosive climax.