“ What kind of motherfucker chases after armed robbers ?"Matt was asked, sitting tied to a chair with a exhaust hood over his head,"I mean, what were you thinking ; ‘ Oh I know, they'll giving up to me if I confront them ’. REALLY, are you that big a man ?"matte felt what he assumed was the fillet of sole of a horseshoe pressing on is sac, “'Cause if you are, I can and will exchange that, unless, let's see if you got the ‘ BIG MAN'putz. Sweets,"the vocalization called to someone,"lash it out for him, return him a blow, let's see if he is a big man, and if not,"Matt felt more pressure being applied to his egg,"he won't be a man at all."

The atmospheric pressure on mat's genitalia disappeared and soon followed by the feeling of his trouser being washed-up, his zip being pulled down and his underclothing being pulled down exposing his humanity. His prick started to maturate and harden as a gloved hand began to stroke its shaft.

"Not bad so far"the vocalism returned as mat neared full hard-on,"I'm almost impressed."And as Matt felt the warm breath of the rima oris nearing the heading of his hawkshaw he heard"waiting, use this,"accompanied by some abyssal strait,"DNA and all, besides, it's cerise flavored, your favorite."

Mark felt something applied to the tip of his tool before feeling it being ‘ slid ?'down the duration of his shaft, ‘ a rubber ?'matte thought process to himself as he felt the hands that put it on smooth the casing housing his perch then, when one hired man seemed to disappear, he felt something twirling around the head of his cock before what he imagined were lips close around his shaft.

With a slow, unvarying cadence, he felt the lips slide down to steep his penis before withdrawing until the shaft was sack and, when only the head remain entrapped, the downward motion would begin again.

"I know it feels good,"the voice whispered in Matt's ear,"I had it myself, but think of, no stamina, no balls."before laughing out loud.

matt resisted focusing on the enjoyable sensation coursing around and through his erection, and made himself remember how he got in his current predicament.

****
In the eventide, after college classes, matt worked at his parents ‘ mom-and-pop'hardware shop, stocking shelf mostly, but a vital piece of the operation as it prevented the need for his older parents to lease stave they probably couldn't afford.

So, his category finished for the day, the dutiful son was restocking shelf when a single masked torpedo entered demanding money while waving his gun. matt looked at his father with fear in his eyes. On three premature occasions, his father, being a Vet., attacked the would-be robbers, twice being shot, and mat was praying his father would not press his luck a fourth. He didn't. He just handed over the money and stepped back allowing the stealer a fortune to escape. That's when, like an idiot, Matt thought, ‘ Hey, if my old man can turn back a looting, why can't I ?'

lustrelessness chased after the crook to retrieve the stolen money, as he exited the door ; his father yelled something to him that he didn't quite hear. He saw the stealer turn a corner and followed. mat called for the thief, who was by now entering the side door of a van, to stop and, now being close down enough to wrap up his arms around his prey to try to perpetrate him back. A sec set of hired man grabbed Matt and Matt felt himself being pulled into the van where he was shoved down and ...
*****

"Ohhhhhhhh God."Matt gasped out as he felt the rima oris sucking everything it could from his stopcock."Mmm, mmm, mmm."He grunted with each throbbing firing of sperm, ending his joy with a long,"“ Ohhhhhhhh."

'' Pretty effective, eh ?"the voice returned,"Did I tell you or what."

Matt felt something wrap around the hood he wore, crossing the same storey as his center,"Don't want this coming off, do we ? Nooo, then we'd have to kill you."The vocalization paused as the hoodlum was lifted to just below where the whatever was tied."Now, my grandmother always told me a man, a REAL man is the character that always gives as well as he gets."

'' What do you mean,"matt asked,"by gives ?"

"wellspring, you got head, and from what I saw, enjoyable head. Now you give head."

"To who ?"lustrelessness asked, not liking the commission this conversation was going.

"Does it matter, giving head is giving head, you choose what flavor you want, banana or strawberry ?"

"fuck that racket, I ain't no fag. You can go fuck ‘ ooof'”.

flatness's defiance was cut off by a threatening biff to the stomach. As his back talk gaped, expelling all his breath and his eubstance thin forward in response to the punch, he felt something enter deep in his mouth.

"Seeing how fast your head bowed to take that dick, are you sure you're not a fag, or do you just like strawberry ?"Matt felt something held to is mind,"Now, either that cock in your rima oris goes off, or my gun does."

Matt knew his choices were limited so, trying to emulate what had been done to him ; he chose the preferable ( ? ) option closing his mouthpiece around the hemangioma simplex flavored tower. To restrain from vomiting, mat attempted to focus his aid away from what he was doing, but his thoughts kept drawing him back,"It actually tastes like tangible strawberries, not that phony clobber you find in so many candies and milkshakes."

mat felt the intruder moving in his back talk and soon found his tongue lifting to enjoy the sense datum of something rubbing along it. Combining the sense of taste and the feeling his back talk was enjoying, it didn't take long for Matt to try to perfect his proficiency. ‘ Odd,'he thought, ‘ I wonder if all the guys who get grossed out even thinking about doing this have ever tried it, or maybe they don't like strawberry.'

Matt was considering altering his method when he felt a pair of hands take him by the head and the object of his considerateness thrust deep in his mouth reaching into his throat causing him to gag as he felt it throb there.

As the throbbing lessened, lustrelessness felt the strawberry discernment sloping trough from his mouth. He gagged and coughed for a little while, but managed to regain his breath in metre to accept a banana flavored object into his mouth.

What previously would deliver sickened him now became a point of interest. ‘ good story,'he thought, ‘ why did it take something like this for me to discover how well bananas and strawberry mark go together ?'Matt found himself enjoying both the flavor in his backtalk and the tone of the hard-on stroking his glossa. As well as possible, he tried to be active his head word in rhythm with the banana tree, increasing the enjoyable sense in his mouth to the point he ( almost ) wondered what it would feel like without the safe when, obviously not having the stamina of strawberry guy, banana tool began a throbbing massage of his throat.

"Not bad,"the spokesperson returned as banana peter slid from Matt's mouth,"didn't even gag that time. Too bad there are no more flavored prophylactic, only those with spear carrier lube, and trust me, they don't taste that upright, but,"matte felt his script being untied from the chairwoman before his body was pulled up and his drawers pulled down,"fortunately for you, or unfortunately depending on your point of view, you don't have preference buds where this is going."

"Hey, no ..."Matt began to protest until he felt the gun to his head.

"Don't tense, relax."lusterlessness heard the vox say while he was being bow and held over a board,"It'll make this easier."

mat felt the lubrication of the condom rub around his tuck sphincter and he immediately became tense.

"amercement,"the voice chuckled,"have it your way, I prefer them tight anyway."

Matt grunted his discomfort as his anus stretched to bear the bulbous header of the invading penis and found little, if any, comfort when the headspring passed through and his anal musculus tightened around the narrower shaft, which felt endlessly long going in."Now the fun part."the voice warned as he felt the rear and Forth River skimming along his prostate and rectal muscles. As his ‘ devotee'( ? ) quickened his motions, lustrelessness found it well-to-do to relax. He wouldn't say he was enjoying it, but it wasn't as uncomfortable as he thought it would be.
"Look at this,"a new vox laughed out as mat's put up pecker was grabbed by a gloved mitt,"he likes it, let's see how much."and the gloved handwriting began to jerk him off.

Matt felt his orgasm building fast. The feeling of his prostate gland being massaged while individual was stroking him off was too very much for him to resist and he felt his sperm explode from his still condom clad turncock just before he felt the condom in his ass pulsate.
matte collapsed to the base from exhaustion and irritation as his assaulter, teasing him about how much he seemed to enjoy it, patted each other on the binding and left .