Disjointed (Zombie and hal7283) [18+]

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Ethan huffed, stretching his body to get rid of the soreness. "Bread pieces, slightly cooked in pan, peas, pieces of cheese and mayo. Then maybe some salt, or other spices like that." He smiled, turning to the doll. Running a hand over his hair, he walked off to the living room to get his tablet and other stuff. Once it was all in his bag, the man looked over everything one last time and headed off to the hallway.

 

"I'm gonna miss you." He smiled softly, dropping an arm around the doll's neck. As he pressed their lips together into a goodbye kiss, Ethan wondered, would he be back alone tonight? He assumed he wouldn't. His colleagues all were very keen for a night out. And, of course, a night out for him usually also meant at least a one night stand, or sometimes a longer term fuck buddy. He couldn't resist.

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Michael waved goodbye at Ethan with the usual smile on his face, and as soon as he closed the door the smile vanished, his expression became one of indifference. He gazed around the room and quickly began to do all the housework, making the bed, washing the dishes, putting clothes into the washing machine, vacuuming, etc. When he had finished cleaning the house from top to bottom it was barely noon, and he had the rest of the day to himself, and he decided to do what he did best: nothing.

 

Michael returned to the bedroom, and grabbed a chair and sat down. Lying down or sitting made little difference to Michael, if anything he preferred sitting since it reminded him of being put on display in the shop, while shut down and largely unconscious, part of him remained awake, anticipating the arrival of his next master. Of course it's even better now knowing for certain his master is going to come back in a few hours, which in his timescale felt less than a blink of an eye.

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Ethan was back late, completely drunk, and, as already usual, with someone behind him. He was still holding a bottle of beer in one hand, the other hand tangled into the other's hair. It seemed he'd completely forgotten about the doll. He was slammed into a wall, a blissful moan leaving his mouth. Half of his clothes were who-knew-where, but that didn't matter. Everything in his life was completely driven by sex... One could have said he lived to fuck.

 

It certainly wasn't the first time for him that night. Ethan couldn't stop the moans from coming out of his mouth as he was pounded into mercilessly, just the way he liked... Just, by accident, instead of calling out the man's name, a different left his mouth. "Michael, fuck! Harder!" He nearly screamed out, yet neither of them caught up on the error. It was nearly two in the morning... Ethan was sure to get complaints from the neighbours this time.

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Time past quickly and suddenly Michael felt the presence of Ethan, and someone else. He remembered the last time Ethan brought a stranger home, and he got up from the bed. Like the last time he hid himself inside the closet.

 

Moments later he heard the door being opened and slammed shut, and the two men clearly drunk, didn't even bother to get in bed and just began to have sex right there over the living room war. Michael kept still even when Ethan called out his name during it all since it not only risk exposing himself, but more importantly it's interfering with his master's life, and that's not his purpose. That being said, it's beginning harder and harder for Michael to stop himself from breaking out of this closet and crush that stranger's skull.

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The moans from Ethan suddenly disappeared, even though the other sounds could still be heard. Something seemed to have changed. The two of them got to the bedroom, where Ethan was gagged and tied to the bed in what seemed to be an extremely uncomfortable way. The fucking continued, until both of them were nearly at the point of falling unconscious from everything. However, it seemed Ethan's fuck buddy was a real sadist. The man was kept tied to the bed, gagged, but along with that a cock ring was put over his length and a powerful, thick vibrator was shoved into his ass.

 

"Smile for the camera..." An unfamiliar voice nearly cooed, as Ethan began whimpering quietly. It still felt amazing, but he couldn't cum. The stranger seemed to be done, however, but he left Ethan like that on the bed, exhausted, sore, and so goddamn aroused, it hurt. The older black-haired man walked to the closet, possibly with the intention to find something shameful for the other, but instead he was greeted with the sight of a... Doll. "What the-..."

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Michael was trying his best to hold still inside the closet and he kept a close ear on waht's going on outside, and he fact that Ethan was gaining pleasure, and pain, from that stranger was extreemly irritating. Then suddenly Michael sensed the man was coming closer and closer to him. A part of him was panicing yet another part of him was actually welcoming the situation. He wanted the man to open the closet door and just snap that man's neck on the spot.

 

But then his thought process began to consider what would happen if he killed the man ibn front of Ethan's eyes. While Ethan had asked whether he would kill for him or not, killing this man isn't exactly in Ethan's best interst. There might have been people who saw Ethan with this man and if the man gone missing it would raise unwanted suspicion. At the very moment the closet door was opened Michael made up his mind. He grabbed the man towards him and strike a precise blow at the back of the man's neck, just enough to kock him unconscious. And the man powerlessly fell into his arms.

 

He grabbed the man and set him on the ground before going near Ethan who was still tied up on the bed. He thought for a moment whether or not to ungag and untie Ethan, but soon decided not to. He smiled as he got up closer and began to kiss all over Ethan's body slowly but surly, especially where he could see, smell, or taste the traces of the stranger as if trying to erase them, and sucked and bit to leave his own mark on Ethan's body.

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Ethan had no idea what was happening behind him, unable to even turn his head. Only when he felt Michael's lips moving over his body, his muscles shook, the vibrator still buzzing in his ass. He wanted to beg to be fucked again, he wanted it more than anything... But the goddamn gag in his mouth didn't let him do anything. In fact, he was at the complete mercy of the doll. Every touch felt like a cut of a sharp blade over his skin, each kiss was so pleasurable... He wanted more, he needed more.

 

Desperately trying to move his ass, get it closer to Michael, tears were still rolling down his cheeks. He couldn't hide it - he loved being like this. His muscles ached so much from the uncomfortable position, his cock was probably rock hard by now, the ring around it squeezed hard enough to make it hurt. His head hung in between his shoulders, drool slowly rolling down his chin. All he could do was spread his legs farther apart and hope Michael got the clue... Of course he did. No, what he hoped for was that he would comply to the order. He doubted the doll actually did everything he asked for. No... Michael was intelligent, he was a creature of his own. Ethan didn't have as much influence over him as he thought he did.

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Michael smiled seeing the reaction from Ethan, and he could tell clearly what Ethan wanted from him, but he was not in a hurry, and took his time marking all over Ethan's body.

 

He got to Ethan's front and held his face up gently, and licked off some of the saliva drooling down due to Ethan being gag. He held still, in silence, smiling, looking into those teary, lustful eyes of Ethan's with endless devotion. It lasted almost for a full minute before he finally moved back behind Ethan and slowly pulled out the vibrator inside his rear. He unbuckled his trousers and held his own length with his hand, guiding it to Ethan's entrance. The size of his length was much more modest in comparison to the last few times, still was larger than the average man. More importantly its shape and length was fine tuned to perfectly stimulate the sensitive spots inside Ethan's body, and Michael thrust it in without making any preparations. Neither did he bothered to start it off slow, if anything he was more violent in his movement than ever, pounding against Ethan's prostate, and dragging it along the interior as he pulled the penis out, as if trying to scrape out all the cum of that strangers from Ethan's body.

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Ethan whimpered softly as Michael got to his front, looking into his eyes with absolute need in his own. It felt like forever... Ethan couldn't tear his gaze away, almost like he was hypnotized. Was he? Who knew, maybe Michael would take full control over him... Honestly, it didn't sound bad at all.

 

Feeling the vibrator being pulled out of his ass, Ethan's body shook in excitement, legs spread as far as they went. Finally! His eyes widened as he was suddenly slammed into, screaming into the gag. The sounds he made weren't even moans anymore, they were full-on screams. He loved each moment of this, he wanted more, harder, bigger!.. He wanted to cum. Held to the bed by the ropes, he tried desperately to move his hips, to get the cock ring off, anything... Anything to give him even more bliss. The ropes were digging into his wrists, leaving bright burn marks, the gag was making his jaw sore, and Michael pounding into his prostate with the strength of several men at once - those things made him feel crazy. He wanted to be hurt, even more than he was now.

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Ethan's lustful screams sounded adorable to Mcihael's ears, and he continued to violate Ethan's ass, rubbing against everywhere the stranger's length had touched, and everywhere the man haven't. It's HIS duty to serve Ethan, to violate him, to bring unending pain and pleasure till the end of his existence, Ethan was HIS...master.

 

He leaned down and reached his hand down to Ethan's length, gliding his fingers gently over the hot red rod which looked like it's about to explode in any moment. "Poor little thing..." Michael smiled and whispered into Ethan's ears: "Let me take this things off...."

 

With that said he loosened the cock ring and pounded deeply into Ethan at the same time, and moaned joyfully as he released his cum inside Ethan's ass　

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Ethan could've sworn his body exploded when the cock ring was taken off. It didn't take more than a few seconds to cum, his load bursting on the bed, getting everywhere on the sheets. He screamed as he felt semen in his ass, filling him up to the very brim, some spilling outside. Tears rolled down his cheeks as his body shook with the last bits of pleasure. It felt complete, he was satisfied... But was Michael?

 

Slowly rolling his hips, Ethan felt drool dripping down to his chest and to the sheets. He was a complete mess... Absolutely dependent on the doll. He whimpered softly, slowly letting his ass down until it rested on his heels. As his head hung between his shoulders, the man contemplated whether he would be left like this... Just as punishment, for having sex with someone else. Somehow, the idea didn't seem as bad as it could... No, in fact, it excited him even further. He adored the idea of completely belonging to someone, he craved for that. God, he wouldn't have minded being treated like a dog if it meant he was given rewards for good behavior. Even the punishments wouldn't really be, well, punishments. If he enjoyed pain, what could be a punishment hard enough?

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Michael closed his eyes and took a deep breath, blowing out slowly enjoying the sensations lingered after their climax. He slowly pulled out of Ethan's body, bringing out some of the cum he had just filled Ethan up with. He got in front of Ethan and kissed on his cheek gently. He said: "Ah... my dear Ethan, I'm not sure what to say but.... First and foremost I should apologize for not hiding good enough and got seen by that..friend of yours. I assume you don't want people knowing yo have a living doll at your house so I'll need your help to keep my existence a secret..."

 

Michael reached down and began to play with Ethan's penis, knowing exactly where to touch due to his past experiences with Ethan he stimulated the most sensitive parts of his length. "Here's what we have to do...I'm going to return you to the state where you guys left off, you know, with you having a cock ring and a vibrator in your ass. And the next morning That man would wake up and find you like this. You're going to complain that he got drunk and passed out on the ground and left you hanging. If he ask about me just say he got too drunk and began to imagine shit. And then you're going to kick him out of the door. Got it?" Michael then put the cock ring as well as the vibrator back on Ethan, and waved farewell to Ethan as he slipped out of the house.

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Ethan breathed in sharply as his cock was touched again. It wasn't done yet... Moaning softly, he thrusted slightly into his hand, trying to get more friction. Only when the words actually reached his mind was he a bit scared. Crying out as the vibrator was pushed back in, making him feel on the edge of crazy, the cock ring being the biggest torture, he realized he was left alone. Ethan felt like he was the slave now. Waiting for his master to either take mercy on him for screwing up or being punished... Needless to say, it was very exciting.

 

In the morning, doing exactly as Michael told him to, the stranger was told to leave, while Ethan let himself relax on the bed. He barely got any sleep at night. Tossing a glance at the box, he reached out for it, taking out one of the smaller vibrators. Even now it wasn't enough. Turning it on, he pressed the toy against his hole, pushing in slowly, a sensual moan parting his lips. It was amazing... He would never have enough. Moving the vibrator deeper in, he let himself fall into the bliss. When did he become this whore who couldn't ever be satisfied? He wanted people to see him, to use him, to know what he wanted most from all of them.

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Michael waited with great anticipation during the night. He must admit, even though he preferred Ethan to practice self restraint with his sexual appetite, he can't help himself but to violate Ethan whenever he ask. It's not simply because Ethan was his master but he actually enjoyed doing so. Everything about Ethan when he was being violated the smell and taste of his sweat and cum, the sound of his lustful moans and cries, and the clench of muscle around his penis when Michael entered him, all shouted pleasure and satisfaction, and that brought Michael's mind endless joy and ecstasy as well. If Ethan was addicted to sex, then it's probably safe to say that Michael was getting addicted to Ethan. That being said, Ethan's habit of bringing stranger home is really beginning to bother Michael.

 

When Michael returned to the bedroom he saw Ethan on the bed, playing with a vibrator in his ass. He smiled and walked in closer. He looked at his lustful master, the marks left by the rope still clearly visible, and they looked strangely arousing. He thought for a moment and decided to grab a chair and sat down beside the bed, with his legs crossed he said: "Please go on, don't let me interrupt you."

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Hearing and seeing Michael come in turned him on. As the doll sat down to watch him, Ethan bit down on his lip lustfully, spreading his legs further apart, almost like to give him a nice view. Pushing the vibrating toy deeper and deeper inside himself, the man moaned softly, enjoying the feeling of arousal. "Mmh... Can you take pictures?.." He asked in between the soft moans. It was clear he enjoyed being seen like this, he loved it. The more people saw him in this state, the better he felt, the more aroused he got, the more pleasure was brought to him. He didn't even know why it was so, but knowing that even strangers could get turned on by seeing him, that made him feel incredibly good.

 

Pushing the vibrator in as far as it went, he leaned back on his elbows, keeping his legs spread wide. "Do you intend to just watch or join in?" He asked with a small smirk, reaching for the box again. This time, he took out the nipple clamps, putting them on the pink nubs, biting his lip as they started vibrating. Genuinely, he loved this, he adored each second that passed. He couldn't get himself to order Michael around anymore... No, he was beginning to think of the doll as his Master, not the other way around. "I'd love to get tied up again..." He whispered lustfully. The time of the day didn't matter anymore. All that mattered was getting Michael to use his body in the ways he knew best.

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"I thought you'd say so." Michael smiled as he took the phone and began to take pictures of Ethan as he played with himself. He even took a few closed up shots of Ethan's face, his firm bumping penis, and his asshole which swallowed up the vibrator lustfully. "You look quite good in these picture you know. Maybe we should put them on one of those... what do you call them... forums? So everyone can see how much of a slut you are, and maybe they'd masturbate to you?"

 

He took a few more pictures when Ethan put on the nipple rings, then he put down the phone and got onto the bed. He grabbed Ethan's hand and kissed on the mark left by the ropes. "These marks really suits you, perhaps we should do this more often... The guy's use of ropes has a lot to be desired though..." He picked up the rope and began to tie up Ethan, but instead of simply tie up his hand to the bed Ethan took his time. After it was done he took a step back and smiled admiring his own work.

 

 

Something like this.

 

 

"And now what should I do with you?" Michael smiled and kissed Ethan passionately, his tongue broke through his soft lips and intruded into Ethan's mouth chasing, mingling with Ethan's tongue, while his hand reached down and began to play with Ethan's penis, rubbing on the tip of the hot rod.

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Ethan bit down on his lip as Michael suggested putting the pictures up online. "Nngh... I'd love that...~" He moaned out, clearly aroused at the thought. As the doll came up and kissed the marks on his wrists, the man moved a bit closer, his lips parting in absolute lust. "I don't mind if we do this every day..." He breathed out hotly, his breathing hitching slightly as the doll began tying him up. It took a lot longer than a simple tie up, he found his arms behind his back, his legs tied as well, even his cock wasn't entirely free... God, this was so much better than simply having his arms behind his back. He couldn't do anything by himself, only Michael could set him free or just... Keep him like this for however long he wanted.

 

Ethan let out a wanton moan as he was kissed, gladly returning it, his hips twitching as his cock was touched. "Do... Do what you want..." He heaved out, his lips staying parted. He genuinely didn't care anymore. Whatever brought him pleasure would be perfect, especially with the doll doing it. He didn't care if it was spanking, a blowjob, or if he was fucked... Or stuffed full of toys and left to suffer, anything, anything would be good by now. The ropes dug into his flesh in the best way possible, he felt like he belonged to Michael by now. "Anything... Anything Master desires..." Ethan whispered, his eyes hooded over with lust. Finally, he said it. He said what he felt this was by now... He liked calling Michael like that. He liked thinking of himself like a slave, rather than someone in control...

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“Master...huh?" Michael smiled biting slightly on Ethan's collar bone, his teeth sinking into Ethan's skin just enough to penetrate the surface. He licked off the tint of blood from the small wound and looked up at Ethan smiling: "Now that's a first, being called 'Master' by someone. Well since that's your will, I shall obey...to dominate you." He chuckled at how ridiculous it all sounded but this master of his is indeed unlike any other master he had.

 

Michael moved away from Ethan and sat on the other side of the bed, he stroked on his penis for a few times and it stood up firmly. He smiled and said: "Now by slutty little slave, come here and suck on your master's cock."

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Ethan moaned sweetly as his collarbone was bitten into, his cock standing hard. Michael's words brought further pleasure to him, and the order he complied without a single complaint. The vibrator still buzzing in his eyes, he crawled up to the doll, lips parting hungrily. Sure, he couldn't use his hands, which made the process a bit harder, but it was still good.

 

Bringing his lips around the tip, he began sucking, looking up at Michael with pleading eyes. He adored this... Taking in as much as there fit, it was obvious he was giving in entirely. How could he not? The doll was so perfect at handling his body, there was no one else who could hit the best spots so perfectly.

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Michael liked how Ethan crawled up to him with his limbs being tied up. He looked like a worm, ridiculous, pathetic, but obviously Ethan didn't care about his dignity at this point, and seeing Ethan like this brought Michael great satisfaction. He dug his fingers into the soft hair of Ethan, caressing him lovingly as he sucked on his penis. He moaned joyfully feeling the most and warmth inside Ethan's mouth, even the feeling of his teeth touching his hot rod was somewhat pleasant, as they show his penis was leaving almost zero empty space inside his mouth. After a short while he grabbed Ethan's head and pushed his head away from his penis.

 

"Good boy Ethan, you've done well. Now let's try something else." Michael smiled as he flipped Ethan around and grabbed his legs. He lifted Ethan easily in the air upside down into a "69" position, but straight up. "Keep sucking." Michael commanded as he opened his mouth and took in Ethan's penis down his throat, sucking on the hot rod and moving his head back and forth.

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Ethan adored knowing he was doing a good job. He continued sucking hungrily until he was forcefully pulled away, even the hold on his hair arousing him. However, the pose that he was soon put in was, at the very least, uncomfortable. He tried his best to continue sucking with blood rushing to his head, but he couldn't do it properly. Especially not with Michael sucking him off, too. He moaned sweetly around his cock, just keeping the length in his mouth by now.

 

He still couldn't move properly, but he continued trying to move his head at least a little bit to suck the doll off. It was a weird position to be in... But, hell, if Michael found it to be pleasurable, he wouldn't refuse. After all, their roles had just been switched. A slave's job was to keep his Master satisfied... And he was a slave by now.

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Michael knew being held upside down was not comfortable for Ethan, then again, when has Ethan ever asked for comfort? He began to move his waist back and forth, pounding his penis into Ethan's mouth. Meanwhile his tongue shrunk thinner and began to intrude into Ethan's penis through the urethra, going in and out violating the most sensitive part.

 

He pounded a few more times into Ethan's mouth before he growled deeply, his cum burst out of his penis into Ethan's mouth. As usual the amount of cum coming out of his penis was far more than any normal human being. easily exceeded the amount Ethan could swallow. He dropped Ethan down on the bed and as his penis slipped out of Ethan's mouth, the last few burst of cum spread all over Ethan's face and body.

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Ethan couldn't breathe. Tears ran down onto the sheets as his body was abused, kicking his feet slightly to try and get some air into his lungs, but his efforts were futile... And he loved that. As he was filled up with cum, the man's tears burst out, cum going through his nose, most dripping out as he couldn't even swallow it.

 

Once on the bed, Ethan gasped desperately for air, his eyes slightly red from his tears. He didn't even dare move, even though his cock was still hard. "Master..." He moaned out, licking the cum off his lips. Looking up at the doll, he let out a heavy breath, slowly rolling to his stomach. He felt violated, but boy, did he like the feeling. Finally, he was getting what he'd always wanted... He wouldn't ever let Michael leave him, not that he could... Or could he?

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Michael got on the bed and behind Ethan. "Now it's about time the fill up the other hole." Michael growled as he pressed his penis against Ethan's entrance, which was still moist after just being played by Ethan not long ago, and pressed in without much difficulty. He smiled as he enlarged the length and width of his member and filled Ethan up to the limit. He began to pound into Ethan almost ferociously.

 

Then he leaned down and grabbed on Ethan's hands while lying down himself, effectively making Ethan straddle him, making the monstrous member stick even deeper, forming a bump visible on Ethan's belly. With the power of his hip and waist he thrust his penis up. As he violated Ethan he asked: "I was wondering, why did you bring that stranger home last night? Was I not enough to satisfy your desire? Answer me slave! "

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Ethan cried out in surprise as he was slammed into from behind, eyes widening at the sudden thickness and length. He moaned, desperately and loudly, as he was pounded into by the very doll he thought he had control of. As he was forcefully pulled up to ride Michael, the man could barely keep himself straight - his limbs being tied up definitely weren't helping him, even if he tried really hard to move, to help, to bring himself even more pleasure...

 

He couldn't even muster up a response at the question, his focus darting from one thing to another, unable to keep still for long enough to actually form words. Instead of that, cum burst out of his cock, drool dripping down his chin and the side of his mouth. He simply couldn't get himself to speak... But he knew the answer, he certainly did. Knowing Michael would get jealous, he was sure to be even more violent than usually, and Ethan craved that. It was purely to make himself used, to make himself get what his whore self wanted. To be violated and abused, until he couldn't speak.