He had been alone for a while now feeling the curse of his libido crawling as a dear companion over his body every night.
It was time to answer the call, time to seek relief of this feeling. He decided that tonight was going to be different.
Undressing in the bathroom as he turned on the shower, turning the heat all the way up feeling the warm hot water running over his body.
The thoughts in his head where creating the usual chaos of all his erotic, sexual and perverted ideas / fantasies. They where flashing by so fast they where becoming a blur but he could feel his heartbeat speeding up as he tried to pick one of the dozen ones that came by.
One of his big turn one’s was being forced to orgasm being tied up, no mummified, not being able to move an inch. his entire body wrapped in a kind of foil only his cock and balls not being covered.
As he could see the image of his body before his eyes his right had slowly moved down over his body. going over his hardening cock slowly cupping his bals. Closing his eyes he imagined the hand he felt was not his had, seeing his immobilized body in his fantasies.
A hand sliding over the foil from his feet, over his legs going higher. suddenly feeling the grip of a hand around his bals as they where squeezed and pulled downwards a bit, feeling the pain rushing trough his body. Instantly making his cock hard. Not only did he have this sensation in his fantasie but he could feel his cock growing against his hand in the shower. Not able to resist the urge his left had gripped his cock starting to pull back the foreskin of his cock, gripping it hard as he started to jerk it.
His breathing becoming heavy as he could feel himself turning in to the perverted horny creature of a guy he became turned on. Loving the pain he pressed his nails of his left hand in his shaft, pressing hard, the stinging pain rushing trough his body.
The hurt turned him in to a perverted thing, no longer the name “man” worthy. In his phantasy his cock was slapped, gripped hard as he was stroked up and down faster and faster. His muscles tensing up so hard, not being able to move, not even cry out in pain and pleasure.
He moaned hard as he was jerking himself in the shower, so turned on he could not care what happened around him. Every now and then his left hand let go to give his cock a hard slap followed by his hard grip again.
He started to lean back against the wall of the shower as he felt himself edge, being almost to the point of no return. Pulling and hitting his bals imagining being torture in his mummified state.
I need to cum, i need to cum so bad…. feeling how his muscles behind his bals and his prostate started to spasm, pumping up his white liquid, still maintaining the speed and the roughness he cried out as his cum exploded out of his cock, hitting the shower glass, some on his hands and belly. with a cry of pain he fel to his knies still continuing to pull his cock his nails still pushed deep in his skin.
He felt so perverted horny he could not stop pulling the skin over and back of the head of his cock a horny thought entered his mind, on his knees he moved forward he started licking his cum from the shower window.
When he cleaned up his mess with his tongue he finally stopped jerking releasing his cock feeling the stinging pain as his nails left his skin.
He got back up and started to wash his body as other dark fantasies invaded his mind
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/oe34kt/taking_a_shower