Met up with a married closeted chiropractor in the suburbs via Craigslist one winter, who wanted to roleplay a villain to my hero… he had a whole office free in a strip mall on a Saturday morning… so I show up wearing a spandex ski mask so he can’t see my face- preserving my secret identity, as he’s never met me before…

I get to his office, he’s very nice… change in the bathroom into the rest of my superhero costume- blue underarmour top, blue zip hoodie, blue knee pads, long red socks and white gym shoes, and skimpy red bodybuilding bikini… and of course the blue mask… I was Powerman, here to rescue my girlfriend from the villain Dr. Gay!

I “bust” into his massage office, he’s wearing a long white coat buttoned up, and black socks (nothing else I can see)… there’s a standing mirror, a massage table, and his office desk/computer, nothing else… I demand he give my girl back before I kick his ass! And honestly, I could have in a fair fight- he’s smaller and less built than me. But, I started going weak, staggered… while he smirked at me… I realized too late this was a trap… the whole room was full of kryptonite! As I tried to back away, he swooped in behind me, then lowblowed me in my nuts from behind- FUCK, I collapsed to my knees in agony… As I suffered, he gloated that the whole thing was a trap, to drain me of my powers… I tried to stagger to my feet, but he punted me in the balls again, enough to make me groan and collapse onto my side… pain was coming in waves from my groin…

Dragged up by my hoodie, he started slamming me into the walls, while slapping my balls… all I could do was try (and fail) to block his arms, and moan in agony as I bounced around the room… I’d collapse to my hands and knees, but he’d drag me up by my balls and continue the torture… Every time he moved me, he stripped off another part of my costume in humiliation… my hoodie first… then my shoes… then my socks… then my knee pads… finally, my underarmour top, as I struggled to keep my mask on… couldn’t let him see my real face… once my nipples were exposed though, he found out soon enough that was another weak spot on me… unnnnnngh…

Dr. Gay then dragged me, now down to just my mask and speedo, over to the massage table… forced me facedown onto it, then used handcuffs to chain me by my wrists and ankles to the massage table, on my abs and ass up… I demanded he stop this gay shit, but he said it was just beginning… unbuttoning his long white coat to reveal a skimpy black villain thong, he started fondling my back, arms, hamstrings, and ass… then suddenly he pulled my cock out from between my legs, and started sucking me! OH FUCK his mouth felt so wrong… Powerman was powerless, moaning and squirming but unable to get up… then he REALLY destroyed me, by peeling my red bikini to the side, and began rimming my ass… the whole time, talking about how I was just a gay fag, I had never loved my gf, he would give her a real man, driving me insane with rage and helplessness… from there, once I was worn out from struggling and superhard, he flipped me over onto my back on the table, schoolboyed me and forcibly unmasked me, revealing my face for the first time… I’m torn between rage and fear now… he then 69ed me and devoured my cock and balls… all I could do was moan and scream into his bulge which was suffocating my face… he took me to the edge multiple times, but didn’t let me cum, to prolong the torture…

Finally, Dr. Gay unchained me… I’m drenched in sweat now from all that edging, precum’s totally wet my speedo… he dragged me in front of the mirror, forcing me to see myself destroyed… then, forcing me upright by holding me up by my hair, he jacked me from behind til I finally exploded… And boy, did I cum and cum and cum… Totally spent, I collapsed to my knees, then slumped forward onto my face and abs… Dr. Gay then ground his toes into my bulge, from behind, I flopped around in agony from the post-cumming torture, pinned by his foot on my balls to the floor… finally, he pulled me up by my hair and speedo, tossed me out of the room like trash, I land hard facedown on the lobby floor, in full view of the outside window wall (luckily, nobody was around on a winter Saturday morning)… Powerman defeated and drained. Never met up with him again, but I still get hard remembering it.

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Kelly Smother (1)

10.2.2021 10:20

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Should I point out the obvious flaw to this story? If your wrists and ankles were handcuffed to the massage table with you face down, how did he flip you into your back?

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