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Michael stretched his tongue deeper into Ethan's body, moving in all directions inside. He then began to draw his tongue back into his mouth and out and inside Ethan again to bring more of his "saliva" inside to lubricate him. After a while he pulled back while licking his lips and smiled: "You're delicious Ethan...I could spend all day with my tongue inside you, but I'm sure that's enough for you right?"

 

Michael laid Ethan down as he shifted back and stood up from the bed, taking off his pants and throwing it across the room. Unlike before his penis was now completely erected and standing firm. It's color looks similar to the rest of his body, with the tip looking smooth and pink. Michael reached his hand down and stroked his length a few times as if showing off to Ethan. He made a apologetic smile and said: "Sorry but it seems that my brain is still not fully awake and I kind of forgot what I suppose to do right now. Could you tell me again Ethan? Please be specific, the more detailed the better."

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Ethan was beginning to grow a little bit impatient with just the tongue inside him, the need for more slowly surfacing. His back arched out as the muscle was pulled out, a soft moan slipping past his lips. "Yeah..." He managed to reply, lifting himself up slightly to watch Michael, his cock throbbing with need when he saw the doll stroking himself. His eye twitched slightly at the request, but he was too far gone to care what he was asked to do in return for pleasure.

 

"You've got to thrust into me... The harder the better." Ethan spoke, slowly getting on his hands and knees, spreading his legs slightly. "Just go fast and deep... I... I like it rough." The last part was too embarrassing to say loudly, so it ended up being a whisper, though a needy one. He let himself relax completely as he waited, only hoping to be able to walk afterwards. This was a doll, after all. He probably had more strength than an average human being; he was going to use that in the best way he could think of.

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Michael smiled as he knelt down behind Ethan, and enjoyed a view of his new master's back for a brief moment. He moved a bit closer and pointed his penis and Ethan's entrance. "And here we go, three... two... and one!" The moment the last syllable dropped Michael thrust his waist forward and in one swift moment his penis was completely swallowed by Ethan's body. And without a second to pause Michale drawn his penis completely out, and then thrust it back in again, then out, then in. Soon a endless cycle of piston movement began.

 

At first glance one would mistaken the site for a wild animal abusing its mate, but the one doing the thrusting didn't look like he was excited, nor gasping for air because of the intense exercise. Michael kept a gentle smile on his face as he looked lovingly at the man below him moaning. He said teasingly: "I wonder what else can I do to make it rougher for you... I know!" Michael raised his hand and opened his palm, and slapped it on Ethan's butt making a loud clapping sound, and he continued to do so as his penis pound mercilessly into Ethan's body.

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Ethan cried out in surprise and pleasure as he was filled up, his eyes going wide at how thick the other's cock was. The man let out a loud moan when he began thrusting, clearly enjoying this immensely. Ethan cried out loudly as the doll's cock reached his prostate, pounding into it with no mercy. God, he loved this... His mind was slowly overtaken by pleasure while everything else just faded out.

 

When Michael began spanking him, he was sure he'd just go crazy. The hits felt amazing alone, but combined with the incredible power of his thrusts, Ethan felt like he was in heaven. Crying out loudly to express his pleasure, the blond began rocking his hips to get the other deeper into him. "Faster, faster!" He begged desperately, so overtaken by lust he wanted nothing more than be fucked until he couldn't stand, let alone walk.

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"Oh...Ethan, you're such a slut." Michael smiled as he reached his hands to grab Ethan's arm, and he pulled them up while leaning his body back. In a swift moment he was now under Ethan, with his length reaching even deeper than before. "Hold on tight, or you may fall off." Michael chuckled and renewed his movement, this time bumping upwards to pound deep inside, and quickly back down to let Ethan literally fall on him. "Feel free to come at any time. I promise I'll fuck you till you come again, and again, and again and again and again and again and again!"

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Ethan was nearly screaming in pleasure, his whole body in absolute bliss. Tears prickled at the corners of his eyes in a while as he tried to keep breathing. "Yes! Yes!.. Aah!" The blond cried out in response to being called a slut. He was, he knew he was, but how could he act any differently when Michael was using his body in such a good way?

 

The sudden change in position made his head spin slightly, but it was definitely worth it. Ethan gladly slammed his hips down each time, absolutely adoring how he was filled up over and over again. His hands were placed on the doll's chest as he screamed in absolute pleasure, Michael's words just enough to make him cum. He slowed down to a stop, trying to catch his breath before opening his eyes. "The box... Under bed... Toys..." He panted out, his cock beginning to harden again as he thought of everything he had. Dildos, vibrators, anal beads, cock rings, collars and ropes, butt plugs, nipple clamps, whips, paddles... He had everything he could think of. Money had never been a problem for him, nor was experimenting. What he liked doing most with his toys was seeing how many he could fit inside... His "record", so to say, was three dildos the thickness of his wrist.

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"Toys heh..." Michael held Ethan's shoulder and pulled him down, flipping around, pinning Ethan down on the bed. He got up from Ethan and leaned down to reached his hand under the bed here and there, and soon his fingers touched a box and he pulled it onto the bed. He opened the box and raised his eyebrows when he saw the content. He looked at Ethan with a complicated look but soon broke a smile: "No wonder I got into you so easily, you must play with yourself quite a lot."

 

Michael smiled as he picked up a dildo at random and looked at it curiously: "You know I haven't asked about your profession yet, judging from the amount of toys here you must have a shop to sell these." but before Ethan could answer Michael stuffed the dildo he hand into Ethan's mouth. He reached for the rope inside of the toy box and quickly tied Ethan's hands to the bed. "I assume you like this kind of things right?" Michael smiled as he put the nipple clamps on Ethan. He then took another dildo, drooling all over it to lubricate it before raise up Ethan's leg and thrusting the toy in without hesitation. "You have so many of these, I'm sure you can take a few more right?" Michael smiled as he repeated this and stuffed two more dildo inside Ethan, stretching his rear wide open.

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Ethan let the doll take absolute control over him, showing no signs of dissatisfaction as he was flipped over, watching Michael with lust-filled eyes. He bit down on his lip when the other found the box, his heart rate picking up once a dildo was taken out. Getting it into his mouth wasn't something he expected, but he couldn't complain... Ethan just shook his head at the question, moaning when he was tied up to the bed. The second question got a positive answer - he did like this a lot.

 

The nipple clamps had his back arching out, but the dildos... He screamed, though it was all muffled by the dildo in his mouth. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he moved his hips slightly, nearly choking on the dildo in his mouth. All of those dildos could vibrate - and he wasn't talking about slight buzzing, he was talking about violent vibrating, something that would definitely drive him crazy. The man tried to say something, moaning around the dildo while saliva dripped down from his mouth. Hell, even the nipple clamps could vibrate... Now all he needed along with what he had was vibrations and a good, rough spanking... Preferably with a whip, of course.

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"Hmm? What was that Ethan? Sorry I can't hear you over the dildo in your mouth. You sure look comfortable having one there though. Anyway, I wonder what do you want to tell me... wait, I know!"

 

Michael reached his hands to the little button on the nipple clamps, and he turned the vibration of one of them on, and the other shortly after. Then he reached his hand to Ethan's rear, and one by one dialling the vibration to maximum, not even bothering with the middle settings.

 

"Hmm that should do it." Michael smiled satisfied as he saw Ethan moan because of the pleasure given to him by the toys. He then crawled down to Ethan's lower body and opened his mouth widely before swallowing Ethan's length in one "bite", taking it straight to the throat. He used his long and agile tongue to wrap around and stimulate all of the sensitive parts of the hot rod, while the soft part of his throat rubbed against the sensitive tip.

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Ethan was beginning to sound desperate, but it seemed that Michael managed to get what he was asking for. His eyes went wide as all of the vibrations were turned on, this time actually choking on the dildo. The man managed to push it out with his tongue, a loud scream of pure pleasure finally leaving his mouth as he thrusted up into the doll's mouth, desperately wanting for more.

 

His whole body was simply full of pleasure as he thrusted upwards once more, the motion making the dildos rub against each other, as well as his prostate - the feeling drove him absolutely crazy. Ethan tried to beg to be spanked, but he couldn't form any words, let alone sentences. His mind was drowned in pleasure and lust... He could feel everything. Each little touch, each vibration, each gush of air - his body was so sensitive at the moment, he just couldn't contain himself.

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Michael looked up to see Ethan's reaction, who was clearly enjoying himself but lacking a last "kick". And Michael knew it. He understood that the man under him is hopelessly lustful, and worst of all, finds pleasure in pain. He could just get up and pick up the whip in the box but... Michael wasn't too keen on the idea of letting go off Ethan's erection. "Pain..." Michael thought to himself as he remembered what he saw from the toy box, and noticed that despite it seems to have all the toys under the sun, one particular type was missing. One type so rare and niche that only the most "out there", would even consider using.

 

Michael opened his mouth and let the penis out, with his tongue still wrapped around Ethan's length like a snake wrapped around its prey. The tip of Michael's tongue continued to extend and became very thin, and it came up to the tip of Ethan's erection like the head of the snake. The corner of Michael's mouth curved up as he paused for a second to make sure Ethan saw what was going on, and slowly the tip of Michael's tongue entered the opening of Ethan's penis.

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Ethan watched the doll as closely as he could as pleasure shook his whole body. At first he was confused as to what Michael planned on doing, but seeing the thin tip of his tongue made something click. It was going in his cock. The blond sucked in a deep breath as it began, his eyes rolling up as his urethral was stretched open.

 

The man shuddered violently, moaning loudly in pleasure, drool sliding down the side of his mouth as he tugged on the rope desperately. He didn't really want it taken off, he just wanted to feel more pain... Wasn't it weird? He got off on pain, it wasn't exactly normal. Ethan cried out loudly, the rope digging into his wrists with a pleasurable burn as he spread his legs out wider, feeling as if his hole would soon tear. The clamps squeezing his nipples nearly completed the perfection, his toes curling in bliss. He knew there could be more, though... He still wanted more, craved for more.

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Michael dug deeper with his tongue, going into the urethral. But he didn't stop there. He felt his tongue had reached a barrier, and he forced through the tightened muscle anyway, and stretching his tongue all the way inside Ethan's bladder. He began to move his tongue inside Ethan, stimulating the untouched and all too sensitive parts. Then his tongue began to shake violently, almost like a vibrator, completely disregarding how much pain it was causing Ethan.

 

Michael raised up his body, his tongue extending longer as a result. But soon it seemed to have reached its limit. Michael frowned a little before he retracted his tongue back to his mouth. He looked at Ethan with a curious expression. Michael could see in Ethan's face that he wanted more, more pleasure, more pain, more pleasure from pain, more pain from pleasure. ”Even more than now?" Michael thought to himself. For the first time he became truly intrigued by the human below him. With that thought he took the whip out of the toy box, noticing the excitement in Ethan's eyes when he saw it. "Hmm... a whip? Do you usually use this on other people? Or do you find people to use it on you? The later I assume, since you're such a insatiable slut. Isn't that right Ethan?“ He swung the whip down at Ethan's chest as he asked.

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Ethan's voice caught up in his throat as the tongue went deeper, everything tensing up in his body from both fear and excitement. The man cried out again - this time more from pain than actual pleasure as it forced its way into his prostate. Tears streamed down his face as he screamed in bliss, the pain only adding to his arousal. Michael pulling his tongue out of his cock was all he needed to cum, for the second time. As his cum splattered on his chest, Ethan tried to continue breathing somehow, but he was given no chance to rest.

 

Ethan moaned as he was hit with the whip, his eyes rolling up as drool dripped down onto the sheets of his bed. He spread his legs apart as far as they went, his cock having begun to harden again from the stimulation. It hurt to feel pleasure by now, but he was truly too far gone to resist anything. By now he knew he wouldn't stop until he passed out... And he wasn't sure if he would be able to wake up tomorrow, even. Ethan's body shuddered as he managed to move his lust-filled gaze to Michael, his tongue peeking out. He looked like he was going crazy; which he was pretty sure he was. "More..." That was the only thing he was able to say in his current state.

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Michael made a dramatic sigh and said: "What kind of luck I must have to end up with a master like this? I mean, usually it's the 'master' who was doing the whipping. Isn't that right Ethan?” Michael said as he swung the whip down again and again, on his arms, on his chest, on his belly, on his legs. After several swings Michael quickly learnt how to control the whip, and he began to focus the whipping on the more sensitive parts of Ethan's body, on his nipples, on the handles of the dildos inside him, and even whipped on his penis, his testicles.

 

"How about you just faint already?" Michael said before he raise his feet and kicked on the handles of the dildos repeatedly, and to finish of he stepped on Michale's penis.

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Ethan whined softly at Michael's words, crying out in bliss with every hit. Some of them left cuts that began bleeding, others left red marks. As the whip began landing on his sensitive parts, tears streamed down once more as Ethan choked, his orgasm building up again. He felt like he was going to explode as the doll began kicking the dildos deeper into him, one of them going a bit further than it was supposed to. It burned, it hurt, but he still liked it.

 

Even when Michael stepped on his cock, even then Ethan was still enjoying the pain. He screamed out loud in pleasure and pain both mixing together as he released his cum for the third time, then his body fell limp. The man was still breathing, yet it seemed his consciousness had drifted away. There was no further reaction to vibrations or the pain caused by the cuts all over his body.

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Seeing Ethan had lost his consciousness Michael actually sighed in relief, he was beginning to fear that if this goes on he would end up dealing some irreparable damage to the human. He turned the vibrating toys of before taking them off, and out of Ethan's body, untied the ropes, and picked up Ethan in his arms. He walked out of the bedroom and walked around the house, and soon found the bathroom.

 

Michael took Ethan in and remembered that Ethan said he only had a shower. He thought for a second before setting Ethan on the toilet seat and walked into the shower, turning the water on. When the water was hot he went out, and took Ethan into the booth with him, washing off all the sweat and saliva and blood and cum off the unconscious human. After that he took Ethan out, drying his body up with towels and his hair with a blow dryer. Then he took Ethan back to the bedroom and laid him in bed, carefully covering his body under the cover. After all of this was done he went to put his own clothes back on, and grabbed a chair to sit beside the bed. Then finally he closed his own eyes, the room fell into a deep silence, broken only by the sound of Ethan's breathing.

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Ethan remained unconscious throughout everything Michael did, his tiredness from before also adding to this. The only signs he showed to realizing something was happening was when he was showered - then, a few soft grunts of displeasure left his mouth, as the water seemed a bit too hot for him. Still, it wasn't enough to bring him out of the state he was in.

 

The man woke abruptly as his alarm clock rang loudly next to his bed. A pained groan slipped past his lips as he reached to turn it off, eyes still closed. He reached up to scratch at his chest, but stopped the moment he felt the cuts. Slowly, he opened his eyes, his gaze sleepy and confused when he saw the doll. Oh... Right, he bought it... Was last night even real? Ethan grunted softly as he managed to sit up, glancing down at his chest with a rather pained look. He covered his mouth as he yawned, unsure if he should say anything to the doll. He had to go to work, but he honestly doubted he could walk all that well. "Morning..." He finally muttered out, his voice hoarse from last night's moans and screams. God, he was certainly had he lived alone with no neighbors on the other side of a thin wall. "Can you... Make me coffee?.." He asked uncertainly, in the meanwhile looking around for his phone. He decided to tell his boss he couldn't come in today. The way he sounded, it wouldn't be hard to fake a cold.

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"Good morning Ethan." Michael opened his eyes when he heard Ethan's voice. He threw Ethan's cell phone on the bed and smiled: "Judging from the condition of your body, you should call in sick today. You do have to call someone right? Again I forgot to ask about your profession last night." Michael said as he stood up from the chair and walked towards the door: "Just coffee? Do you feel like eating anything right now?"

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Ethan grunted softly as he took the phone, wincing softly when one of the cuts began bleeding again from his skin stretching. "That's what I was planning on doing... I'm a multimedia designer, if that means anything to you." He muttered out as he found his boss' number and let out a sigh. "Maybe something light... Rice? Yeah, rice'd be great." He decided before pressing the call button. As he quickly explained to his boss he'd caught a cod, probably from the stress of moving, he promised to try and get some work done from home. It seemed like the other man was very understanding...

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"Rice? Hmm.. got it." Michael smiled at Ethan before leaving the room. He went to the kitchen and began to cook. Rinsing the rice slightly before putting it into the electric rice cooker, adding water and shut the cover, dialing the time and turn the thing on. He then opened the fridge and looked at what he could use. "Some fried eggs perhaps? A sunny side up would fit nicely. What else..... there're some vegetables... maybe a stir fry? Yeah that will do."

 

Michael began to cook the food as planed. The dishes was easy enough to prepare, but the rice inevitably took longer to cook. He waited patiently until the timer finally turned to zero. Michael put the rice in a bowl, sunny side up and stir fried vegetables on a plate, and put them all as well as utensils on a tray and took it into the bedroom. "Here's your breakfast. Sorry I can't make anything more elaborate. We should really go shopping for more food sometime soon. As well as a first-aid kit."

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Ethan waited for the food patietly, looking through the news on his phone to keep himself awake. When he was brought breakfast, the man let out a small smile, taking the tray on his lap. "This is already more than I expected... Michael, I like simple meals, nothing too fancy... As for a first aid kit, there is one. It's the cabinet in the mirror, just below the sink." He explained before starting to eat, closing his eyes blissfully. This had to be the best breakfast he had, ever.

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Michael took a seat beside the bed and watched Ethan eat with the usual smile on his face. He was absolutely fine with spending forever silent and doing nothing, but he thought that Ethan may find the silence awkward. And besides he wanted to learn more about Ethan as well. So he broke the silence and asked: "So this...multimedia designer job that you have, what's it like? What do you actually do? Do you work with others?"

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Ethan glanced up when the doll began asking questions, a small smile tugging at his lips. "I usually work with a small group of people... I'm responsible for how everything looks and sounds, basically. This company is mostly about video games, so... Yeah, I take care of the character designs, I create the soundtracks, I create the backgrounds... Well, me and the group, anyway. It's a lot, but it's fun." He ended with a smile, then went back to eating his breakfast. God, his throat was sore, and talking didn't help it at all. "Maybe you'll model for me sometime... It's a lot easier than searching for reference pictures."

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"Model for you? Sure. Feel free to ask any time." Michael smiled as he took the tray from Ethan, he said as he walked out of the room:" I'll be back with the first aid kit shortly."

 

He went to the kitchen and quickly washed the dishes. Then he went to the washroom and got the first aid kit from below the sink. He returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed next to Ethan: "Alright then, take your pajamas off and how me your wounds."

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