Brief Bitch
Added 2023-07-26 20:57:07 +0000 UTCPete couldn't help but laugh when he saw other men in the locker room wearing briefs. It would only make him think they were wearing panties. No matter how masculine the men were, how much muscle they had or the size of their package, he always snickered when he saw them strip to the thin fabric. That was until one noticed, a huge stud built and covered with body hair.
"You think something's funny?" He said, stepping in front of Pete.
Pete could hardly meet the gaze, but the moment their eyes connected he felt something inside him snap. It felt like the man's thoughts had invaded Pete's own, altering them. It was like his mind was being held hostage, unable to process what was going on as the man worked magic through Pete.
Pete found himself kneeling underneath the man moments later, chin resting on one of their thick thighs with his face sitting right next to their package. Pete realized he had no control over his body anymore, frozen in place as the man moved to lower the strap of their underwear. Once the man fished out the cock in front of Pete's face, Pete felt himself go at it, opening his mouth and taking it all.
Pete felt horrified at his actions while the man was leaned over him, weight placed against the lockers behind beginning to thrust into Pete's head. Pete had no choice but to take it, his body unresponsive as he felt his throat filled, head quickly flooded by the massive amount of cum shot from the man's thick cock. Pete was left lying against the side of the room, eyes glazed over, a drop of the cum escaping the edge of his lips as the stranger left. He'd be unable to stop himself serving men from then on.
