Gay Erotic Stories

I'm a professional and I'm the best at what I get paid to do. I'm hired to teach a lesson to some punk who has dissed someone or failed to make payment on a loan. My clients pay me well, quite well. And they should because I always deliver the goods. I don't know many other guys who are professionals in my field. I've been doing this for over ten years and my business is booming. Booming so much in fact that I have a staff of employees, who I pay well to help me meet my obligations. Here's how it usually goes down. A person contacts my firm and makes a deal with one of my employees. The deal consists of giving us the name and address of the intended victim, and what they want done. My employee then tells the client the price and once payment is received, we start our services. I don't get involved until our target is brought to my spanking chamber and prepared. That's when I enter the picture and deliver the goods. I am usually given free rein with regard to what enjoyment I can get from the victim, beyond the brutal spanking that I administer. It all depends on how turned on I get. My victims usually range in age from their late teens to mid twenties. At times some have been as old as their early thirties. I never ask my employees any details other than the victim's first name. My employees call me after the victim has been kidnapped and brought to my chamber. I'm not called until he is stripped to his underpants and handcuffed face down over a bolster, so that his tight ass is pointing sky high. His mouth is gagged and he is blindfolded. I then enter the room and am told his name. I like to use it, as I first whisper into his ear why he has been brought to me. I like to let him know what is in store for him. The muffled sounds of protest excite me. I sometimes think I'd perform this service free of charge, but getting well paid doesn't hurt. My last service was one of my finest moments. Let me tell you about it. It happened just last week. I entered my chamber to be greeted by my staff, who told me that my victim today was named Eddie. I thanked them for preparing him and then walked over to inspect him. He was incredibly well built. He clearly worked out at a gym. His abs and biceps were huge. He looked at least 30 years of age and had golden blonde hair. I was really turned on. I had a feeling I was going to do more than just spank the living daylights out of him. I began by whispering in Eddie's ear how he was my captive and how he had been a bad boy and needed to learn a lesson. I then slowly massaged his butt, gently moving my hands over the back of the white jockey shorts he was still wearing. You could feel his body tighten with disgust. This just got me more excited. I soon started to slowly lower his shorts, so that his creamy white butt was exposed. I then took from my wall of tools a nice thick strap and gave him one hard slap across his ass. Even though he was bound you could hear his crying for me to stop. I then proceeded to swat his ass over and over. He pulled up, trying to break free, but the cuffs held him in place. His butt first was pink, then bright red and then finally a flaming red. I released the material that was binding his mouth so I could hear the wild screams of pain, and the eventual whimpering. I then asked Eddie if he was now sorry for what he did. He slowly mumbled in barely audible voice that he was. I told him that the beating was over. He seemed relieved. What I didn't tell him, was that he had really turned me on and I was now going to fuck him. I left him for a few minutes and walked over to the rest of the guys. I told them what I was now planning to do. They all seemed anxious to watch. It must have been 10 minutes before I returned to Eddie. He was sweating profusely, but was quiet. I then started to whisper in his ear how sexy I thought he was. I asked if he was a virgin. He then started to scream 'mother fucker' at me. I just laughed and told him that I wasn't his mother, but I sure as hell was going to fuck him. I reached around and took his flaccid cock in my hands. I started to quick massage it and it was soon hard. Meanwhile my own piece was its full 7 in. and I was itching to plug it into this hunk's tight ass. I grabbed some jelly and massaged my dick and then smeared some over Eddie's hole. He kept screaming for me to stop. That just got me more excited. I got very close to Eddie and with one hand positioned my cock next to his asshole. I then pushed in slowly. It took a few second for my cock to glide in and for Eddie's sphincter to swallow my cock and close in tightly around it. I then pushed in more until my cock was all the way in. What a great sensation. And how great it felt pushing in and out in slow and then gradually faster strokes. Eddie was pleading for me to stop. I just kept increasing the speed and with my free hand rubbing his hard cock. His ass was now going with the rhythm of my thrusts. While he wouldn't admit it, I think he was starting to enjoy being fucked. I soon felt myself ready to explode and screamed out before shooting my load up his tight ass. In seconds Eddie came and then his body slumped. It took a few minutes before I got up over Eddie and pulled out my limp cock. My juice flowed out of his spent ass. It had been one great fuck. I then left the room and waited until the guys took Eddie out and deposited him on a street nowhere near where I live. They came back and it was then that one of the guys told me who Eddie was. He was a young cop that had double crossed a friend. It was the friend who paid to have Eddie spanked. Well I would have liked to thank Eddie's friend. It isn't everyday that you get to fuck a real hunky virgin cop. By the way, my services are always taped and we deliver a copy to our clients. While they no doubt trust that we perform the service we are paid for, this is my way of providing proof of satisfaction. I have a hunch Eddie's friend was more than satisfied of what we did to Eddie. As I said, I'm a professional.