How I [M] became a bisexual submissive guy. Part II

He kissed me so hard I lost my air. It was weird at first, I had never even imagined kissing another man. His beard felt strange brushing against my face. He pressed his cock against mine. God it felt big, and also as hard as mine. We kissed for sometime, couldnt ever discribe how much since I had lost track of time and space by that point. I backed and said I was scaried of our girls to come and find us. He agreed, grabbed my hand and started to cut trough the crowd. I was a bit disappointed, even though I was still in doubt about making out with another man. I felt that he got angry about me being relutant, and decided to go back to the hotel. I was about to stop him and tell we could continue, when he turned to the other side and entered a hall. He was taking me… to the bathroom? No, we passed it. He was loooking for somewhere even quieter. At the end of the hallway there was a door, “Staff Only”, and a password locker. He took of a card and passed it in the sensor. It unlocked. I was confused. Later I found out he paid a waiter to borrow his card while I was tripping and didnt notice. Slick son of bitch, he was planning it. We entered the door. It was a small room, with some cleaning products and a table. He closed the door and locked it. I felt like a girl waiting for the guy to prepare, and I liked it. My submissive mind was fully in control. I wanted hick cock. I wanted it bad.
He immediately started kissing me again and taking of my pants, and I helped him. He got me fully naked, put his hand against my neck and threw me into the wall. I gasped, his hands were massive, imagine it inside me? I started to take his shirt off, he stopped me. I couldnt fight him. He was much stronger. I must oblige him. He whispered in my ear: I am in command now. You do as I say. Which I replied: ok, daddy. He lift me and put me on top of the table. Kissed me a few while wiggling his pants against my stone hard cock. He went down and started licking me. Since I was planning on having a lot of sex with my girl, I had prepared as she tells me to. I had shaved my cock, ass and stomach. Smooth as a baby butt. He gave me an unforgettable head. I couldnt help but moan loud, which was still being covered my the loud music outside. He sucked me like a lollipop. I felt my body being carried into a new dimension, as the drug was still making effect. I was horny. I wanted it all. I wanted to be fucked hard, didnt care if he would break my asshole. He got down and started to rim me. Wet and steamy, is the description of his deed. He put his tongue inside. I was seing stars. I love being rimmed, and he was even better than my girl, maybe the drug was making him that good. I was wiggling in his mouth. He started to strip. He put his finger inside my mouth. I understood the assignment. I sucked it like a bitch and made it very wet. “Good boy”, he said. He put it against my asshole and pressed. I left a moan sound. He put it in. And kissed me. I felt the taste of my cock and my ass, I was used to it. He put the head of his cock against. Holy. Fucking. Shit. It was enormous. Bigger than the biggest strapon my girl ever used. I told him to go slow. He gave a few spits, and started.
All I could do was wiggle and moan. It entered, and continued going. It didnt stop. It wasnt so long, but so wide that I felt it ripping me apart. I came immediately. He laughed, licked the cum in my stomach and kissed me. I was practically blacking out. He started to pump it in. Everything was spinning. He grabbed me by my waist. His cock was so hard it felt unhuman. He was railing me so hard I couldnt even moan, just drooling and trying to bare it. I felt like a helpless girl, the man could do anything to me. He could order me to do anything. I would promptly accept. I was happy to serve, and felt so good to be filled. He choked me and commanded to call him daddy. “Fuck me hard daddy. Fuck me with all you got, daddy.” This made him crazy. He doubled the speed and intensity. I screamed. He was insanely fast, surely would not be able to do this without the drug. He pressed my tits hard, almost painfully. “I am gonna cum”, which I replied “Cum inside me, please”. I was used to the ass fucking (not that hard though) but the load inside me was new. That was new. I felt his cock throbbing. He took it out. I was destroyed, couldnt move a muscle, but still wanted to cum one more time. He was apparently tired too. I pushed his head and made him rim me one more time. He was a bit reluctant at first, but I insisted. He liked all his cum, and kissed me. My girl always makes me eat my own cum, at the beginning it felt weird, but now I am used to be a sperm bank. I guided his head to my cock again and started to fuck his mouth while still laying on top of the table with the little force I had left. I came inside his throat and held him. He spat it on the floor. Sat by the table and smiled. I could believe what had happened. I was a bi submissive guy now, and I loved it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w727o3/how_i_m_became_a_bisexual_submissive_guy_part_ii