THE HIGH TABLE

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MATEO MORENO:

The infuriating beeping sound grew louder in my head, a tormenting beep-beep-beep that didn't stop but continued relentlessly, making my head pound. I tossed and turned on my bed, sweating and struggling, starting to pull my hair out. That beeping had to stop one way or another. Finally, I opened my eyes, waking up from my dream and staring at the fluorescent lights on the ceiling. I soon realized that the beeping sound wasn't coming from my head, but from a device on the table next to me, which was making that annoying sound in rhythm with my heartbeat. I started looking around. I didn't recognize the place at all, but I didn't need to be Einstein to realize that I was in a hospital. My body was covered in tubes, wires, and sensors. But why the fuck was I here? I sat up when the pain hit my body, causing me to scream from the bottom of my soul, and I collapsed back onto the bed.

Then memories start flooding back at a rapid cha-cha-cha pace. I remember that beautiful but deceitful bitch and her ex-husband, whose face is etched into my mind. Adrenaline rushes through my veins as I remember how he humiliated me and took away the most important thing in my life: my dancing. I try to sit up slowly and cautiously, ignoring the pain, as a man who looks like a doctor enters the room with a nurse. Smiling, they tell me about my condition and the operations I have undergone, but the most important news of all is that with proper care and rehabilitation, I will recover and be able to dance again.

The doctor leaves the room and a dark, beautiful nurse stays behind for a moment to check the readings on the equipment on the table. Finally, she turns to me to adjust my pillow. Her large, gorgeous breasts almost rub against my face, making my cock stiffen under the blanket. She smells so good, and her skin is so soft as she checks that the sensors are attached well to my chest. Then she lifts the blanket, telling she wants to check the condition of the incision on my hip. I can see her smiling slightly when she sees my thick, throbbing cock under the blanket and pulls the cover back over me, telling me that my recovery is going better than they dared to hope, as she winks at me with a smile. I am blushing when she tells me that I will start rehabilitation with a physical therapist tomorrow. I just hope that the physio therapist is as hot package as this sexy nurse. She smiles once more and leaves, my eyes close and I fall asleep, having wet dreams about my rehab. I know that my recovery has begun.

MUSCLE MARINE:

Been a couple of weeks since I met this hot latin dancer at his studio that I completely trashed the place after teaching him a lesson - I must admit, it felt great making him pay for what he had done. And to think all this happened in front of my ex... I thought she would rush back to me. But she didn't. She hated me for it and went back to him - well, that's what I found out when I went back there the next day and saw her packing her stuff and his. She told me he was admitted, and had to undergo several surgeries. She kind of made me feel guilty for what I did, but I brushed the idea away, telling her he only got what was coming to him.

It wasn't before another couple of days later, when I was lying in bed when I started having thoughts... guilty thoughts that I might have taken things a bit too far with him. Maybe going that hard on him was not the answer. Maybe the guy was not that bad. After all he did look amazing, a fucking walking turn-on and hard-on. I could always try to get closer again to him, learn some dance moves which will not hurt in getting the ladies... and maybe teach him a thing or two of what I know. I just had to know where he is being hospitalized and I am sure the bitch won't give me that info - so might as well make some calls to the closest hospital to the studio.

After a call to Ajay giving him the news, he comes out clean, explaining how he passed by after he knew I was meeting the dancer and lurked around to follow him later that night. He explained how he followed my ex dragging the studio owner out, having a hard time loading him into her car - since he couldn't walk - and drove him to the nearby hospital and rehab center. He also explained that after tailing them, and waiting, he discovered the guy will need months to get back on his feet and that my ex left him too, tired of waiting. He added that she came to find him but left as soon as she found out he had suffered almost the same fate with me like her latin lover.

This was now my time to act. To make a move.

I was going to find that dancer... what's his name again... if I can remember... Matt. MATEO. I will find him and put him back together. I can still imagine his smooth skin, taught over those massive pecs, and those protruding hard nipples. The guy was a sight to behold. those arms, well etched and rounded in all the right places. That Adonis waist and Orion's belt he had going... even the gods would be jealous. But the cherry on the top... that fucking blinding and killer smile - those pearly white teeth that would make you forget what you were doing with him in the first place, no matter how sinful, and just give in to him. Unlucky for him, it didn't have that effect on me, but they were a sight to behold. I need to see him again, and maybe this time, put that smile back on him.

MATEO MORENO:

I woke up when the sunlight was warming my face and opened my eyes. To my disappointment the hot nurse wasn´t there but instead a blond big lady around 50 years old was opening the curtains. She turned to look at me and confirmed what I thought, nothing sexy in her. And she wasn't nearly as friendly as the dark pack yesterday. Grumpily, she announced that after eating my breakfast she would take me in a wheelchair to the gym where a physiotherapist would spend the day with me. I got my cock under the blanket remembering the nurse from yesterday and at the same time wishing the physiotherapist was as sexy as she was. The older nurse glanced at me and ripped off the blanket telling me I should eat now or stay without the breakfast as she walked out from the room. "Porridge, yogurt and an apple. Where the fuck was my coffee.?" I ate the apple and waited for the cheerful nurse to come back.

A grumpy nurse pushed my wheelchair along the hospital corridors until we reached a rehabilitation centre on the ground floor that looked a bit like a gym with all its equipment and weights and dumbbells. I stay sitting and waiting for the hopefully hot physiotherapist to arrive as I watch hot guy in loose clothing, doing some acrobatics in front of me. He has a broad back and narrow hips, could be perfectly a dancer. His moves are smooth and controlled, his ass is almost too perfect: muscled and well formed. My cock is getting stiff in my loose pyjama watching the hot dude. "If he is one of the other patients then the therapist must be really good", think to myself as I timidly stroke my cock watching the guy´s sexy body that makes me so horny while waiting for the therapist to arrive. Then you turn around and I see your face. "YOU? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?", I get nervous hoping the therapist would arrive soon. "You came to finish your job or what?". I move the wheels of the chair backwards trying to get back to the corridor. But the door behind me is locked. "What do you want? Your ex, she left me. We are even. You can leave me alone now"

MUSCLE MARINE:

I am exercising in the large gym hall where all the rehab work gets done - a large space where patients have enough room to fall over and over again and with the help of the right people, make it back on their feet. As I am in the middle of a handstand push-up, legs spread eagle and flexed, I hear the door behind me open and I know exactly who it is as I have booked the whole space privately this morning. I hear the nurse push the wheelchair slowly, with the heavy patient on it. Then hear a slight gasp as I know they are both admiring what i am doing, my muscles back to them, rippling. She locks the chair's brakes and leaves, shutting the door behind her. That is when I stop, freeze for a moment, legs up in the air, before dropping them and standing tall. I grab my shirt, pull it on and turn around to face you.

I see your eyes light up in horror as you see me smile. "Hell Mateo. No. I am here for another job - one that will have you back on your feet and dancing in no time. I realize I have been kind of harsh with you - I did somethings that are not so nice. But I am here to fix things." As I walk slowly to you, knowing you cannot move much or get anywhere far. Closer and closer I get to you, then standing a foot away from you, I squat down, grab your legs and spread them on the chair. I know you feel nothing in them, but its just to get me closer to you, on a eye to eye level. "I want to help you. I know she left you - the bitch is lost now, begging to get back. But that won't happen." I smile. "I could leave you alone, but then there would be no one to help you." As I reach in and grab your bulge, massaging it slowly, softly, and smoothly. I watch as you instantly loose it and, shutting your eyes, you start moaning. I smile. "Yeah, you like that. I am not here to destroy you this time, but rather to help you rebuild." Letting go of your bulge and rubbing your thighs now...

MATEO MORENO:

I close my eyes and moan as I feel my cock respond to your stimulation. I can feel your touch on my thighs too which is a relieving sensation, maybe all is not lost in the end and I will still be able to dance one day. Your words soothe me at first but then a cold sweat rises on the back of my neck as I remember what you did to me before, what you are capable of. "But, but what happened to the physiotherapist I was supposed to be with today? Where is he or was it she? How come are you here, how is that possible?".

Different scenarios are crossing my mind, scenarios of what could have happened as my eyes start scanning the room looking for a stunned or dead body. I can't believe your intentions are sincere so I put my hands on your shoulders, trying to push you away from me. "Max, what the fuck have you done?", I ask in a shaky voice but trying to keep a fearless look on my face.

MUSCLE MARINE:

"She will be ok. She just had to step out, take a day off." I smile at you as I raise my hand to your cheeks and grab your chin making you look at me when I see you looking around for a body. I slide my finger to your nostrils. "You smell that? Does she smell good?" Rubbing that spot under your nose, the space they call 'angel kiss', that little dent above the lips. My other hand is still at your thigh and I squeeze. I smile when suddenly, your cock jumps in those loose scrub pajamas, and that hip shakes slightly.

"I will get you to your feet in no time." I smile again as your eyes go wide. "And like I said, I am just trying to do good after what I did to you. I feel bad about it." Letting go of your chin, I slide my hand down and pinch your nipple in the boxy oversized pajama top. I grab the waistband and pull your top a bit, checking your abs. They still have bruises on them. "Damn. I did that? I am so sorry... Guess we know what happens when someone tries to cross me." My other hand at your thighs squeezes tight, very tight... and you feel it this time, provoking a gasp from you. "I will do a better job than her, I promise. And she approves." As I pull my phone from my gym very near to us, and make you hear the voice note she sent me after leaving the hospital. You hear her say what a good time she had with me, how she can barely stay up and needs some sleep, and how she knows I can do the job right and she will be talking to the chief of the department. I smile and throw my phone back into the bag.

MATEO MORENO:

The scent of fresh pussy is strong, and it's absolutely unmistakable! It fills my nostrils and spreads through my olfactory nerves to my brain, causing a reaction I can't control, making my cock stand up in my loose pajama pants. And you knew it! You handle me with such confidence and soothing words, backed up by the sounds of a horny but exhausted physical therapist thanking you. Your face is calm, confident, and slightly mischievous, with a playful grin that says "I'm here and I'm ready for you!" I have to admit that I'm not sure about you yet, but you awaken primitive feelings in me that I don't even want to suffocate. You've got me so turned on that I'm ready to go with the flow.

I feel your strong grip on my thigh, which tells me that I still have hope. You wouldn't have come here just to end what you started, not after you found out that your ex had cheated on me too, that the whore left me too. "Okay, Max, I'm with you. What do you want me to do? I can't dance the rumba with you for a certain reason," I say, laughing a little guiltily. I look into your dark eyes seriously and place my hand on top of yours. "This tango is yours, this time it's your turn to lead me."

MUSCLE MARINE:

I look up from my squatting position. "Thought you'd never say that. So glad you did." I smile as one of my hands instantly slides under your thigh to reach your ass. I rub that part that stretches from under your balls to your ass, all trapped in those hospital pajama scrub pants. Reaching your ass, I push a finger through the material and ripping a hole int he scrub, I gain access and push into your hole. You feel nothing until I suddenly rub my finger against your sweet spot.

Something jolts inside you, and you instantly tense your upper-body and shove me back. I drop to my ass, losing my balance on my squat. "Hahahahaha. You felt that? That's a good sign." I laugh, mockingly. Flipping backwards, I regain composure after my tumble, flipping onto my feet. Standing tall now in front of you, I smile. "Ready to dance then?"

MATEO MORENO:

When I feel your finger slip inside me I immediately realise that the numbness is only partial, that deep inside me the sensations remain as I lean my head against your shoulder and moan softly. My body reacts involuntarily to your little stimulation, telling me that my body's motor system is still there. I laugh at the sight of your confused face and although your smile may be a little mocking something in me has come to life. "Let's dance then," I flash you my pearly white smile.

I wrap my arms around your waist and pull you closer to me staring at your eyes. "What did you have in mind, man?", I chuckle as my hands slide behind your bubble ass. "Fuck it´s firm", I think to myself as I squeeze it gently. "You are on lead, show me what you can".

MUSCLE MARINE:

As you pull me back to you, and grab my tight firm muscular ass, I smile down at you. "Perfect." I lift you off the wheelchair, holding you underneath your armpits and kick the chair from between your legs, away from both of us. "You will not be needing that..." But I can instantly see the look on your face turn from excitement to horror, as if your lifeline has been pulled from under you. I start dropping you slowly to your feet on the floor, but they are still limp and rather, bend under you. That is when I spin around and lifting you slightly up again, I order you to lift your arms and stretch them wide open to hang you into leather loops from the ceiling. "These will help you up while we start our work on your legs." Your toes barely touching the floor, swinging, I start to explain how it will help force you to stretch, release your spine, and bring back slowly the feelings to the nerves in your legs.

MATEO MORENO:

When the wheelchair moves far away from me, I am struck by panic. I am now completely dependent on you, completely at your mercy. I obey you without saying a word and spread my arms wide to hang from the leather straps hanging from the ceiling to which you have tied my hands. I've seen them used before in some bondage plays, but I sincerely hope you have more professional plans. Although the thought of something darker makes my cock stiff, forming a large tent in my loose pajama pants. "Max, are you sure this will work?"

MUSCLE MARINE:

Your voice instantly cuts when I cup your bulge tight. "You questioning me? My methods?" I look at you, cock my head to one side and smile. "I don't think you are in position to argue, object or even try anything stupid..." I chuckle. "Unless you wanna lift those legs and either kick me or put me in a scissor." I laugh, mockingly, knowing it is sending not only chills down your spine, but also getting you angry - thinking you have to put up with me and my sadistic ways for the next two or three months.

MATEO MORENO:

Before I have a chance to think any further the worst, or the best thing happens when I feel you grabbing my aroused manhood, grab me from my most sensitive spot of my body. I jolt and shiver feeling your demanding hand between my legs. "Is he still going to torture me?", I ask myself listening to your words. "But he is right, I just cannot stay hanging here helplessly and let him break me again. Not again", I keep on thinking to myself as I suddenly pull the leather strips using them to give support to my body and lift my hips from the ground with the help of my strong arms. "Then prepare to whine!", I scream to you in rage as I try to lift my legs around your hips and take you in scissors hold.

MUSCLE MARINE:

But you fail miserably and I laugh out loud, echoing through the whole now private gym. I reach in and grab your balls tight, and massage them. "My methods are a bit unorthodox, I admit, but I will have you walking in less than two months... and dancing... well, that depends on how good and fast you are." I smile as I squeeze your balls, and my other hand grabs your shaft in the scrubs and strokes it.

MATEO MORENO:

My body jolts uncontrollably when you get my Brazilian nuts in your tight grip squeezing the hell out of them. My weak legs loose their grip instantly falling down again limp. My cock is reacting to your strokes almost instantly as it starts to throb in your hold and leak my sticky precum through the thin fabric of the pajama pants. "Max, I am sorry. I promise I will do as you say", I tell you with a shaking voice.

MUSCLE MARINE:

and before you can finish your words, you realize your cock is exploding uncontrollably in your scrubs, staining them. I see the horror in your eyes and I smile. "Its ok. Its normal. A lot of men lose it when they make physical effort. I lift you up and carry you to the chair, ending the session for today; sending you out into the corridor with a stain in your pajamas. I close the door, laughing as the nurse comes and wheels you to your room again.

MATEO MORENO:

Trying to cover the wet stain in my crotch I am finally back in my room. As soon as the nurse closes the door I pull out my pants and see my still semi hard cock soaked with my cum. In my confusion, I pull my trousers off with difficulties and try to gather my thoughts. "Fuck, he made me erupt like a 15 year old girl". I hated you but at the same time something in me was already waiting for our next session, making my cock stay hard between my legs. Next time I would show you what I really can, I would fucking surprise you.

MUSCLE MARINE:

The nurse smiles as she leaves you in the room. She bends down to your ear and whispers before she leaves. "You are in good hands." You don't have time to turn to look at her that she closes the door.

MUSCLE MARINE:

The next morning, same thing. And the morning next... For almost a week, when at last, the last day of the week, I grab your balls tight, and I notice a toe wiggling. I laugh and pull back. "Well... took you longer than usual... but we are finally there." As I pull back, watch you hang by your arms, only this time, there is a toes stretching to touch the floor. "Go on. Push." Encouraging you as I walk behind you. "You are finally at the next step of recovery, passing my hand at your ass, I push my middle finger slightly more as I slide it along your crack in your scrubs.

MATEO MORENO:

Each day, each time you make me shoot my load easily. I have learned not to hate that anymore and instead, and I hate to admit this, I am waiting eagerly for our daily appointments to take place. Weeks have passed already and I have noticed something in my ankles and toes. They are slowly getting better, slowly feeling something again. And my what I am proud of, my ejaculations are not anymore so instant they used to be few weeks ago.

I am smiling as I feel my toes curling when I hang from the strips like so many times before. But my smile is wiped off getting your finger between my ass cheeks and before I have a chance to squeeze them you have it deep in my crack. My body takes life as I start to move it, squirm it while the strips are digging deeper into my wrists. "What the fuck you think you are doing. Don´t go there again", I beg you almost crying.

MUSCLE MARINE:

"You still questioning my methods, you fucking bitch?" As I push a finger deeper into your ass. "You are mine. I own you, and every inch of you. Without me, you are nothing now." I wiggle my finger in you and I see your cock throbbing and bouncing in the scrubs that are still hanging onto your large muscular ass. I grab the string on the scrubs and tug it, making them fall off you... naked.

MATEO MORENO:

This time it´s not my balls, it´s not your hand around my shaft that works as a trigger to shoot my cum. My body shaking and jolting feeling your finger working my tight ass, working over my sweet spot inside my dark canal and literally talking forcing the load out of me. My toes curling against the floor, my shins tensed rock hards as my pelvis moves unwillingly back and forth while I empty my cum tanks on the floor. "Max.. MAX... M A X..", is all I manage to repeat.

MUSCLE MARINE:

I hook my fingers inside you and laugh as I feel your ass tighten. "Good to know the senses to your lower body are still working." I swirl my digits in you and feel you contort as you hang in the air. Instinctively, your legs pull up and that only happens if your pelvis is working. So thats a good sign. I laugh as I hear you screaming and I pull my fingers out. I walk around to the front and see the mess you made cumming all over the mats. I lift you out of the leather straps and drop you, like always, onto the floor to lick your mess clean before sending you back to your room. "In just a couple of weeks... you have regained feeling in your legs, thats a good sign." Patting your ass before sending you back on your chair.

MATEO MORENO:

It has been now several weeks I have been licking my own cum from the floor, cleaning it all and then climbing up to the chair. I thought first it forms a part of rehab but when I feel you hand patting my ass today I have my doubts about it. One thing is clear: every day I can get off the floor more easily and every day my legs feel stronger. Maybe I'll get to try them on Max's abs soon. The taste of cum in my mouth The big-boobed nurse from day one pushes me into my room and to my surprise before she leaves she turns back to me, leans over and kisses me, tasting my cum-flavoured lips. She smiles and without a word leaves the room, closing the door behind him. I feel better than in ages!

MUSCLE MARINE:

Every morning, for the past month now, you enter the gym at the rehabilitation ward, and see me practicing some calisthenics, putting my rippling muscular body on display, in new acrobatic, impossible positions. I make sure you see it, pausing for a moment when I see you enter, adding to the feeling of uselessness you are feeling. And as I break the pose and stand tall again to face you, I smile and reassure you - in a mocking tone, or not - that you will soon be able to do it.

Today, as the nurse rolls you into the large room, I turn around to look at you, and smile as she parks the chair a bit back. I see you grabbing the handles and pulling yourself up to your feet. "Nice one Mateo. Nice. Finally." You are in a different type of pjs, with shorts this time, showing off your ripped thighs and legs. They are a sight to behold, now that they have regained their previous glorious form. You have rebuild some serious muscles in them as they ripple now with cords. They look hot, so hot, that I feel something stir in my bulge - not that it is something new when I look at you. Hehe. I see you standing and taking your first step without the help of anyone.

"What a great leap forward. We can finally start dancing." I cock my head when I say that, knowing that my comment hit you in more ways than one. You are not sure if I meant it as you getting back to your dancing career or as in us fighting again and I can break you... and me smiling at you is not helping you understand much. I step closer to you, bouncing my pecs in my tank top, but also performing some of your favorite dance moves, the lambada hip twist.

MATEO MORENO:

I follow your movements and listen to your words. I'm not sure if you're trying to tease me or encourage me to try harder. A smile spreads across my face as I stand up in front of you, kicking my wheelchair away as I slowly but surely start walking towards you. My strong thigh muscles are tense as I approach you, my gaze fixed on your eyes. I follow your skillful lambada steps for a moment, "someone else seems to have improved," I chuckle cautiously.

My eyes move to your bouncing pecs and slowly lower until they stop at the bulge between your legs. "You still can't hide the excitement I cause in you," I say with a slight chuckle as I cup your bulging crotch and squeeze your hard cock under it. "If you are that good you pretend to be perhaps you dance the lambada with me. Bring that groin of your´s closer then and prove me what you know."

MUSCLE MARINE:

I instantly snap my arms shut around you as you get really close and grab my bulge. I whisper in your ear... "I love the way you just kicked that chair. Guess you wont be needing it anymore." I chuckle, cheek to cheek as I start to spin around the room, carrying you with me. The nurse watching us cant believe I can easily carry your bigger frame with such ease. I look at her and grin - she steps out immediately and closes the door behind her.

"Today's session will require you to squat... move those hips, those thighs, hamstrings... Everything you basically need for the Lambada... We need to grease your movements and make them smoother..." As I push my bulge into yours, now threateningly, a provocation to your challenge of dancing. Then suddenly, I grab your hand as I release the hug, drop you to your feet and spin you around... to make sure you got a right footing. But I see you stumble and drop to the floor. "GET UP. USE THOSE LEGS. OR I WILL MAKE THEM PERMANENTLY USELESS." My words fall like dagger on you - both as motivation and as a scary, spine-chilling threat.

MATEO MORENO:

My feet were yet that strong as I thought. I collapse on my ass to the floor as you start to threaten me. But you don´t know me, I am a stubborn guy with hot Brazilian/Spanish blood in my veins. With some difficulties I start to get upto my feet all the time staring at you. "Shut your mouth Max, I will show you in the end of the day who is who. I will show you I can beat you up, take you down when I want to. So no need to take that tone with me". As I stand up I lean against you hitting my knee against you bulging groin. "First thing in lambada: watch your hips!".

MUSCLE MARINE:

What you thought were my balls, was actually my fist as I connect with your knee, anticipating your cheap shot. "You pathetic fool. You are a dancer. I am a fighter. I can smell your betrayal and your stupid tricks." I slam an open palm hard into your gut, that has regained its previous shape, form and condition. I smile, but still send you reeling back and dropping into the wheelchair. "This is where you wish to stay? I can make that possible... indefinitely. But shame you would throw away all the progress you have achieved so far." I walk around the area, grabbing some wooden boxes and placing them strategically, preparing for today's session.

MATEO MORENO:

Once more you show your skills when you manage to make my attempt futile, useless. I hit my muscled butt on the chair again understanding how stupid it must have looked like. "Sorry Max, just wanted to test your reactions", I try to laugh innocently. "No trouble big man. What are those boxes for?", I ask trying to change the topic.

MUSCLE MARINE:

I don't answer you, but rather smile. Standing behind the first box, I jump off the floor and land with both feet on it before stepping down again. I sidestep to the next one, which is higher, and execute another perfect jump, landing again on both feet. As I stand tall on the box, I look down at you. "Your turn. You will be jumping today. And I will help you."

MATEO MORENO:

I look at you like asking if you are kidding. "You want me to jump on those small boxes?". I saw how easy you made it to look knowing perfectly I would probably fail in my attempts. "Peace of cake!", I laugh as I slowly get up from the wheel chair. I move to the first box and jump on it. My body balances for a moment but to my surprise I stand upright and smile at you. "Then the second one!", I chuckle and jump again. This time I can´t hold the balance the same way as I start to bend backwards. "MAX!"

MUSCLE MARINE:

And you find me right behind you. Two fingers at your tight-short-covered ass, keeping you up on your feet. "I am right here. Behind you." My words don't fall right with you, because you know the meaning behind them as I push my digits slightly into the wedgie and I laugh.

MATEO MORENO:

I remember perfectly how you made me cum last time with a help of just your fingers. But it works. I move the weight point suddenly forward and manage to stay on the second box. I turn to look at behind my back and see you smirking face. "I can do this", I affirm both to you and myself as I squat a bit and jump on the third box. This time I am not bending backwards but to forwards as my arms are swinging around me like the blades of a wind mill trying to keep the balance. "Max, fuck.. I fall down!", I scream.

MUSCLE MARINE:

I laugh as I grab you by your shorts this time and pull you back onto your feet. My fingers threatening again at your ass... and pushing in, I rip your shorts and invade slightly your cavity. "You will not fall down. Not anymore..." As I push a third finger in this time, and things are not looking so great for you.

MATEO MORENO:

My body jolts feeling your fingers inside my hole. What ever are you trying to do works since I stay standing on the third box. But the box is the less of my problems now feeling your fingers, not just hooking inside me, but exploring the tight cavity of my canal. I hate my sausage sometimes. This is one of them when I feel how it reacts immediately to your fingers getting hard and leaking. "Max, it´s ok ..you can release me now. Thanks but I am ok now", I say sweating.

MUSCLE MARINE:

"I am not holding you" And you realize I don't have my hand on your shorts anymore, and its just you squatting onto my fingers... as a fourth finger threatens to enter your hole. I look up and smile as I see you looking down back at me, in horror.

MATEO MORENO: 

"Max... what the fuck are you doing to me? HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?", I scream as my throbbing cock shoots my load in my shorts. "But why Max?"

MUSCLE MARINE:

"Because I own you. And always remember that." I laugh pushing that fourth finger into your ass. "If I get you back on your feet, walking, jumping, and dancing... It is just to make you my personal bitch." I laugh knowing it will destabilize you, seeing your muscles tense.

MATEO MORENO:

And here we go again. Across the room dancing some kind of waltz as you carry me in your arms. My cum is running down along my thighs and legs making me feel even more humiliated. "You own me? Your personal bitch", I try to deny the meaning of your words but the as I feel your strong hands leading my helpless body across the room I start to understand you are right. "What does that mean?", I ask with a low broken voice.

MUSCLE MARINE:

As I place you back on the box, pull my four fingers and slam a whole fist into it. "It means you are mine. You will obey my every order and do make it your job to keep me happy... unless you wish to relive the nightmare I put you in the past five months." I smile as I spin you to face me, and I claw your abs tight. "You will never match up to me." I step back, and force you to get off the box. "Now. Lets try that jump again."

MATEO MORENO:

I am listening to your words carefully. My usual reaction would normally be something totally different to how I react now. I stay quiet and without any emotions on my face when I understand you are right. You have managed to break something hidden inside me during these weeks, break my own will turning me into some kind of slave. I nod at you. "Yes, let´s try it again. I am sure I can do it this time well". But then something wakes up inside me. "MATEO .. YOU CAN TAKE HIM DOWN". I turn around on the box and all of the sudden aim my foot into your solar plexus. "Fuck you Max!"

MUSCLE MARINE:

You spin and kick me in the chest, sending me to the floor. I am partly stunned, but can't say I am shocked. I was kind of expecting it and also waiting for it. I smile from where I am now, flat on the floor, looking up at you on the highest box. "What do you think is going to happen now, Salsero?"

MATEO MORENO:

From your tone I understand the mistake I made. There´s no way I could take you down but I must try something more. I am not ready to give up. I jump down from the highest box trying to land on the mid section of your body. "Dance with me!", I shout

MUSCLE MARINE:

I pull to one side when you jump - on the one hand making you miss your target and land safely on the ground. On the other hand, I refrain from making a counter move and either break your jaw, your chest, or your back. I flip and get to my feet, standing next to you, tall. "You really want that... again?"

MATEO MORENO:

I lift up my face from the ground and watch you towering mean understanding my defeat. "No Max, anything else but not that. I do as you say. I am your´s for what ever you want or need. I am your slave, sir"

MUSCLE MARINE:

But I don't hear what you say and follow with a hook to your jaw, snapping your head to one side. I spin you, and lock you in a rear naked choke. I whisper in your ear... "I can easily end you right here and now. The only reason I didn't back at your studio is because of how that bitch was looking at you, pleading for you." I chuckle. "But I must be honest. I like it when you get feisty and fight back." I push my bulge at your lower back, rubbing it. "You feel that?"

MATEO MORENO:

I struggle to breathe and fill my lungs with air as you hold me in your tight RNC. Feeling your hard, warn bulge tightly against my bubble butt makes me swallow, knowing what will probably come next. But this time I am not going to struggle or try to stop you. This time I take it as a man. "Max, I feel it. Do what you need to do", I try to sound brave.

MUSCLE MARINE:

I spin you towards the boxes again, and releasing the RNC, I slam you onto the middle one, grab your shorts and rip them off you, exposing you naked. I spread your ass cheeks and push two fingers in again. "That ass is so hot... as always." I wiggle my fingers in and notice from your grunts and moaning that you are getting hard and leaking.

MATEO MORENO:

Though this is all new to me, getting my ass worked out like this, I am kind of getting used to it with Max. What I don´t still understand well is the reaction it caused me each time. My body tensed around his fingers, the walls of my ass wrap around them as my cock gets stiff and hard and is leaking like the pussy of a virgin in front of the giant cock. Unwillingly I start to curl around your fingers, making embarrassing moaning sounds.

MUSCLE MARINE:

As you moan loudly, I pull my fingers out and instantly replace them with my huge cock that was already fighting against my tight shorts. I place the cockhead at your taint and push in, deep, long and hard. I love the way your body tenses and tightens when I invade your insides.

MATEO MORENO:

Just as I was expecting my body reacts to your cock getting tense and stiff but at the same time hungry to have it inside me along its entire length. Inch by inch you invade my tight tunnel filling all my body with waves that make me thrilling. I move my hips to adapt your cock better allowing me to take it even deeper. I don´t care what you might think of me, all I care is that I want that cock to fuck the hell out of me, force my juices out of me.

MUSCLE MARINE:

I pull you away from the box, slam you down to the matted floor, folding you in two, making your ass bunch up. I start to push my cock deeper and deeper in you, stretching you again. "Oh, that ass has gotten tighter since our last fuck. But no worries. I will fix that." As I start to pound it hard, mercilessly, hearing you moan and scream. Luckily this area of the hospital is soundproofed.

MATEO MORENO:

I feel like a giant rag doll in your hands when you put me in a position I have never seen anyone getting fucked before. My toes and fingers curl as you force your cock deeper in my churning ass. I moan and soon scream feeling how your balls are rubbing almost my hole. My cock is leaking again above my head dripping thick precum on my cheek. This dance is driving me crazy.

MUSCLE MARINE:

"Open that pretty mouth of yours..." I order you, sternly, making you take your cock in your mouth. Your hot plump lips wrapping around your shaft. "An extra protein shake won't hurt you today." As I fuck you harder and harder, feeling your body tense under me. You are mere seconds from exploding, and I keep you in that position making sure your cock will hose down your throat with your pussy juice.

MATEO MORENO:

I can be proud of few things. Many other guys would have snapped their spine doing this and secondly I can be proud to see my rehab is working, I am recovering my flexibility. I will dance soon. What is weird is to have my own cock in my mouth as I feel my ass fucked at the same time. Your cock head hits my sweet point with rage pushing me over the edge. You are making me cum in my own mouth and there´s nothing I can do to avoid that. I moan loud once more as my body starts to shake and my cock to throb when I shoot that load filling my mouth instantly with a creamy sauce. You keep on pounding your cock into my pulsing ass ready to shoot your load any moment. I swallow my thick cum expecting to receive your´s in my tight ass.

MUSCLE MARINE:

But my load never comes. Its like I am toying with you, and I laugh. I watch as you explode uncontrollably in your own mouth. "How does that taste, salsero?" Knowing a macho man like you has never taste cum before, rather feeding it to all the women you have fucked and the men you raped. I fold you more as I pound your ass until your knees are now next to your head, like a fucking sort of pastry.

MATEO MORENO:

My cock enters deep in my own mouth as I swallow the load, my own load! It´s true what you say, I have never tasted cum before and I am not sure if it´s a good thing or bad thing to begin with one´s own cum. You fold my body more and more making sure there are no doubt who is in charge here. I am happy the room has no cams and it is a sound proof space cause your domination over me is total and I kind of accept it. You defeated me but you also cured me. I owe my life and body to you. I look at your face, that mysterious look on it wondering what was it that made you come back. And then I realize something more. I realize I want you to breed me. You broke Mateo, you made him come back and now you owe him

MUSCLE MARINE:

I suddenly pull out of you and get off you, dropping your legs. You stretch almost instantly on the floor, relieved. You see me walk up to a bench, I sit and spread my legs wide open. Calling you over, I spread my thighs wide open, with my cock pointing upwards. "Come here, pussyboi."

MATEO MORENO:

I look at you trying to interpret what you want to say with your expression. I don´t question your intentions but do as you say getting up from the floor and step by step closing you. "Sir, can I sit on that?"

"Dance for me, Salsa Boy."

MATEO MORENO:

I can´t believe first what I hear you saying but then my pearly white smile appears on my face as I start to dance in front of you. My lambada is back. You brought it back! I move my hips in circle as my cock is swinging wild but happy between my legs. "Thank you, sir"

MUSCLE MARINE:

I wave you over. "Come here..."

MATEO MORENO:

I do as you say and move close to you "Sir, I am here.."

MUSCLE MARINE:

As you get closer, I slap your cock, sending a jolt in you. "KNEEL".

MATEO MORENO:

I would like to groan in pain but keep on smiling as I go down to my knees between your legs. Your giant cock is almost rubbing my face. "Sir, anything."

MUSCLE MARINE:

"SUCK IT. LICK IT CLEAN." I smile as I see your eyes go wide - first at how big it is, and at the idea of you sucking a massive cock - and your life depends on it.

MATEO MORENO:

I swallow deep as I take a hold of your veiny thick shaft. I have never seen a bigger cock than this in my life. Your ass juice soaked cock feels hard but somehow soft to touch at the same time. I know I have no option here unless I want to lose my life or worse. I open my big mouth and without a hesitation I slide your cock into my mouth until your cock head reaches the entrance to my windpipe. I start to suck and lick it wrapping my tongue around your shaft, feeling the pulse of your heart beat on it.

MUSCLE MARINE:

I place my hand on your head gently, as if I am encouraging you, but then I press your head down, forcing the cock harder into your throat, making you choke. "You will always know your place as my bitch. You will obey me. And you ever dare to question me, cross me, or even think of objecting to what I say, I will not end your life..." I release your head a bit when I feel you are about to suffocate. I pull you off my cock, and look into your watering eyes. "I will make you a cripple for life..." And before you can say anything, I push you back on my cock hard...

MATEO MORENO:

Suddenly I feel your strong hand on the back of my skull pushing my head further making your thick veiny cock enter into my throat. I gag and cough first, my legs kicking the air as I accept my faith having your throbbing cock invading my narrow windpipe. There´s no way to adapt to it but I do my best to suck it as the walls of my pipe are wrapping around your shaft.

MUSCLE MARINE:

I release the hold just enough for you to pull up a bit, but keeping my cock in your throat. Groaning, and moaning, you feel my cock throb in your mouth, shake and suddenly, I start to explode inside your throat. I grab your jaw and keep it shut. "Swallow. Every drop. Don't you dare lose a single one." As I place my hands at your cheeks, and you know what that would mean... I throw my head back as I blow a massive thick white warm load in you, feeding you. I roar, as my muscles tense. My abs ripple, and contract... my thighs stretch wider and lift off the floor a bit, my toes curl. "Mmmmm. One of the best orgasms ever..." As the feeling subsides a bit and everything calms down.

I tap your head... "You will do great."

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