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Author: mark_video Published: 10/15/2007 story views: 7326
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not lift my hands from the table. I was starting to feel a little scared.
Then he went back and raised the leg rests so now my legs were up in the air and spread open. I said, “You’re not going to…”
“What? Fuck you? No, I am not going to fuck you, ok?”
I was completely under his control. I was trapped. I could not move.
He then flipped a switch on the wall and a small spot light came on, shinning down from the ceiling on my cock and my balls and my ass. I thought Oh, my god, all of my equipment was brightly lit up.
Then he went down between my legs and brought some kind of mechanical arm up. I tried to raise my head to see what he was doing. It was some kind of mechanical arm that was attached to the bottom of the table and it had what looked like a small dildo on the end. He spent some time adjusting it until I could feel him pushing right against my asshole. I asked him what he was doing? He said, “Look! I am busy here, if you keep bothering me, I will have put tape across your mouth.”
Oh, dam, what was I to do? Then he turned the thing on, it went tap tap tap lightly against my asshole. It did not go inside it just kept tapping, like it wanted to go inside. Then he adjusted the speed until it was faster, tap. tap. tap. Oh, it made my ass feel funny.
The old man approached the side of the table and reached up high toward the ceiling and bought down another mechanical arm. This one he positioned near my cock. He opened a cylinder on the end of it and I could see it had some kind of foam lining. He then put baby oil all over my cock. My cock was soft because I was kind of scared. Next he placed the cylinder around my cock and closed it so my cock was trapped inside. Then he made some adjustments on it.
Then he took a small leather pouch and forced my balls inside of the pouch. He then tightened the strings on the pouch so my balls could not escape. A small string from the bottom of the pouch was attached to the arm. Then he adjusted the arm from the ceiling and turned it on. It pushed down to the bottom until it was touching my crotch, then it slowly went up until my cock head disappeared inside the cylinder, then it started down again.
Every time the arm pulled up, the pouch with my balls inside went up with it pulling my balls with it. Ohhhhhhh. Then it went back down. Ahhhhhhh.
He adjusted the speed until it was going faster and faster. My cock grew as hard as it could get, it was so tight inside the cylinder. With each stroke my cock head would disappear inside the cylinder and then on the down stroke my cock head would fully appear outside again. Oh my god, it was feeling so good, I didn’t know it could feel this good.
The old man slowed the machine way down and then went between my legs and adjusted the dildo so it was entering my asshole just a little. I felt myself squirming. When he restarted it he made it very slow. In, out, in, out, in,