Once my intense passion for Rirri was spurned I was at a loss.

My sexuality was re-invigorated and my body and my cock looked brilliant... I had rope in my biceps when I flexed and ridges of muscle across my belly... I was tanned and toned and ready for action... But Rirri had dumped me and I now had no outlet...

Until another vista opened up when I met Donna at the beach... The swingers beach...

I've been spending a lot of time with Donna, my 72-year-old (at first she said 62, but I eventually got her to admit to taking 10 years off) new GF... I often stay at her place overnight and fuck her with her husband forced to be a cuckold... His name is Lyle and, for years, he was thought of as something of a stud, but he's 79 now and the game is up... He's now almost impotent and he can't satisfy Donna and he is no longer able to physically intimidate his rivals...

When Lyle discovered I was fucking his wife he challenged me to a fight at the next meeting of our swingers club... We both wore our briefest posing pouches, but it was a mismatch... His old man's body was no match for mine and I defeated him after only a few minutes... To complete the destruction of his manhood I then ripped off his pouch and put him over my knee and spanked him until he cried like a little boy and pissed himself from fear...

Donna is now all mine and I am setting out to fully sexually degrade her for my perverse pleasure... I'm making her wear ever briefer and more youthful clothes in public to expose her as an old woman trying desperately to hide the truth... I love everyone seeing the still visible hints of cellulite in her thighs, the loose, toneless flesh that hangs around her knees and elbows, the mask-like look of her face after multiple face-lifts and botox, the hard, circular nature of her breasts and the implant scars below them... Her old woman's eyes and the liver spots on the back of her hands, her leathery tan and her bony, deeply tanned feet with their fine tracery of visible veins complete the picture of decline.

I shall now begin to dominate Donna as I previously dominated a leathery socialite bitch in the wealthy Melbourne locality of Brighton. Her name is Jan MacTaggart and she was totally besotted with my beautiful male body and virile cock. She was my then GF’s best friend but there is no loyalty between cunts when a hot male is involved.

Jan recognised the smell of Miriam’s cunt (must have been an irony when she was desperate for more of my body and semen) on me when she was throwing herself at me... She was the typical, middle-aged, tanned Brighton tennis bitch... She was desperate to maintain her youth, but time was catching up... Her scrupulously coloured and expensively styled ash-blonde hair, her strappy high-heeled sandals displaying her perfectly pedicured, bony brown feet... Her tanned skin was getting that leathery look that all social set chicks of her age get (which I secretly find very erotic)...

I scorned her, I even laughed at her for trussing up her declining body in a tiny mini dress that squeezed her thighs so much that it actually accentuated the cellulite that was colonising her thighs and buttocks... She started crying and threatening me... I punched her in her bitch face and then I ripped her dress off and she was naked underneath... Everyone could see her vestigial stretch marks and the sagging mummy cunt labial lips around her cunt... She was already a breeder.... She still insisted that she had not given birth until Miriam, in order to expose the slack birth canal vagina she was trying to deny, brutally fist-fucked her new rival who was now undone and crying... 

Then a slut cunt European called Anna, previously haughty and superior, but now flustered and reeking of wet cunt, was my choice as my new concubine and sexual toy... That night I made her vomit over my cock as she was blowing me... I pushed it up the back of her throat and held it there until she was gagging and the vomit came... Then I made that filthy aging cunt swallow my superior semen and lick up the her own pools of vomit…

Jan was married to a fat lawyer with a little boy's cock and she was past menopause... Her body was starting to sag and her once firm thighs had that hint of cellulite that so many aging desperate, former babes get... Her big teeth had gone yellowish, her lipstick was running into the cracks around her mouth, she was showing wrinkles and dark roots but I loved her cunt because she was so desperate and I liked talking about my other GF’s while I fucked her with contempt... Sometimes I'd even spit on her and she'd gratefully lick it up... It was a total thrill to know that I was destroying her confidence and self esteem... I was going to break her because I could and as an act of erotic cruelty I was going to drive her toward ending her life...

So Jan lost her power with me and she had to settle for being knocked off her Brighton bitch pedestal... She had thought herself so strong but I defeated her in no time... People were laughing at her, especially her bitch peers... Can't keep a man they were saying and Jan knew it... It was delicious to fuck her and then, in front of her HOT FRIENDS with their single girl predatory cunts, reduce her to impotent tears as I'd discuss my other female sexual conquests and their cunts. So much more satisfying to a male sexual athlete than her untoned, untested barren hole.

I even forced her into a threesome with the dirty, smirking Anna...  Then as the ultimate humiliation I made her shit in front of me as Anna, in her ultra brief, skin tight cut off shorts, worn to display the result of her thigh liposuctions, took photographs and gloated...

I shall do all of the above to pathetic old Donna and crush her vanity with cruel satisfaction…

And the greater glory of my cruel, gorgeous cock. 

M x

Hello Darling,

New Rirri? What happened to old Rirri? Wasn't she sexy enough? That can't be right, because you can't help being sexy. It is just who you are to be ever open to fuck. Ever open to the life of pleasure and the senses.

Remember me? I'm Michael. We met last time you were here. You were frightened of me at first? Remember my filthy stories. Nothing is too dirty for my stories. I revel in the delights of filth. You were excited by them. I saw it in your eyes. I can excite you in a way that your other lovers and clients can't.

It thrills me that you are a prostitute and it excites me to think of other men using you and leaving semen in you and on you. I'd like to tongue kiss you after you've given a stranger a blow job and his jizz is still warm in your mouth.

Do you remember how we acted on the bed? How our bodies were drawn together. I liked the way you are so fit. A true she-male. A hard body with a yielding flirtatiousness. You are a seducer. But, like me, you like to party so your body is not so fit and healthy after all. Behind the facade we are the same. We are corrupted by toxins but we do not turn away. If destruction is on the way that fuels our obsession with pleasure now.

You are only 21 and you look ravaged and degraded by the world. I like that. I like you as an angel with her feet in the gutter. Because that is what I think about you. You are a princess and a slut and I want both. I want your gorgeous physicality. I want to show you off. I want others to be jealous of me. I want you in a sexy, full length evening gown with only your perfectly pedicured toes showing below. Above, it will plunge at the front and back and your hard nipples will show where it is barely hanging on you… At the back your firm muscular back will cause some to wonder and some to lust. And all to envy me as they picture us pleasuring each other.

I am in my 60s… You are 21… Some would call me a dirty old man, and I would agree with most of that... I'm dirty, I revel in being a man but I'd say mature, not old... For the last 20 years I have lived as a shameless sexual athlete. I have cheated time and I have flaunted my body at the beach and at swingers events. I have competed for the best looking females (and males) against much younger men . I have pitted my body against them and I have often come out on top and taken my prize...

But my time is running out… I can tell… My body is losing its tone… My woman has left me for a younger man… She claims he has a better body and a better cock and as she is 19 years younger than me she needs to have a younger lover… She wants to carry his baby… We had an open marriage and we agreed that we would not have children… I made her pregnant 3 times but each time she had an abortion. We delighted in what we did but now she wants to be a breeder.

I’ve always been excited by wasting my seed but now I realise it was only that I was waiting for you… A gorgeous filthy bitch who deserves every last drop of the seed I’m making... I will become an old man eventually but now you will feel the last richest flower of my manhood… I want to make love to you for hours, I want to love you with my manhood, but it must also be so dirty. And we must both sweat. And we must piss and shit with foul pride... I want to fuck with you in front of my GF so that she can see what she can never have... If she trys to leave I will drag her back and fist rape her in front of you...  

Do you remember my lovely body and my proud cock… With you I will pour out all the love and filthy passion inside me… You will be the final most passionate, most sexually obsessive, love of my sexual life. I want to worship your body with my body. I want to know-all your holes and I know you are already lusting after mine… I yearn to display my sexy anus to you for the first time… It is so sexy and so depraved… I want you inside me you sick dirty pervert...

I hope you enjoyed the love letter. I do want to fuck you, but I want to dress it up like this and I want you to enjoy dressing it up as well. Hopefully these lockdowns will be over soon and we can get together to party and fuck. In your current photographs you are as gorgeous as ever.

Michael xx

ANOTHER LETTER

It was my pleasure Darling. I want to say those things and more to you in person and as our bodies merge into the delights of dirty fucking and passionate lovemaking. I want to let go and let you see my body responding to you... I want you to see a man drop all his defences as his body and proud cock express his love for you... His dirty love... His filthy adoration... I want to force you down into the gutter... But I also want to lift you high, and I want you to see my beautiful man's body straining to hold you high... I want you to see the rope bulging in my arms and the muscles popping down my back... My body will be my gift to you... My reward will be the moment when I feel your unique seed gush out deep inside my rectum... Knowing I have your seed inside me, I will sob with delight and beg you to piss in my mouth... I will drink your piss chilled in a champagne flute...

2:03 AM

michaelpix

11:02 PM

michaelpix

Hi Riri... How's it going this week? I hope you're getting the bookings your sensational body deserves... I like the idea of you getting plenty of bookings... Part of your powerful appeal to me is that you're soiled and used... Another love letter to you... You're a dirty little sex bitch who gets used by filthy men all the time... Your body is stained with their semen... That's how I want to fuck you... Our love must blossom in degradation and perversion... We both get off on being dirty and perverted and that is how I will make love to you... Our love will be sick and dirty... I want you to be thrilled by my body, my cock, my spit, my piss and my gushing semen... I want to see my semen on your body and in your mouth... Most of all I want to feel my semen gushing into your dark hole as your filth encrusts my cock... I want to see your shit on my cock... Just as I will thrill to see my shit on your cock and I will know your semen is in my sexy, clinging rectum... I will milk it from you... I will take the seed of my lover... We will each give our beautiful balls to the other as our pledge of love... Our proud cocks will fight before our beautiful bodies melt together as a celebration of our outlaw love... Did that make you hard babe or are you just thinking about the next dirty cock up your rectum... Either way I don't care... Hope you liked my photos... Did you wank off looking at them (of course not).... M x

11:02 PM

michaelpix

3:18 AM

michaelpix

Hi Rirri... Another dirty love letter. Have you got semen stains on your body? Is your sexy little anus sore and gaping open? Did one of your more brutal clients shove a wad of money up your slack shit hole? Does he like to degrade you? Does he make you feel dirty? Is he your favourite client? Does humiliation excite you? He might feel superior but you have the money... You love selling your body... You have contempt for your clients... And me... You love only money and the gear that makes life special... At first you were afraid of me and you were like a weak little girl... Did you almost cry? It was hot hearing you cry on the phone... I don't cry because I'm a sexual athlete and I live with pride in my manhood... My cock and my balls are my life... And now I'm in love with you in the most perverted way possible... I've held back time... I'm almost 60 but my body is that of a beach stud in his 30s and my cut cock is gorgeous... Do you remember how hot I am?... Even though you are jaded and soiled something in you wants me... I've seen that... But time is running out.... I must have you when my sexuality is still in its last glorious flowering... While my semen is still potent and rich and my fit body matches that of a young man... Your body is my test... Am I still man enough to make love to you completely and without weakness... Then, as we lie on your shameless prostitute's bed, and we are both covered in sweat and our gorgeous cocks are soiled we will speak of love. M x

3:18 AM

michaelpix

11:26 PM

michaelpix

Yes, I am in love with you Babe... I am besotted and my body is tense as I wait for the chance to let that love flow out of me through my dirty cock and my sexy body... I will worship you and my semen and spit will be my tribute... If I am worthy of you I will then see your love in your eyes and you will worship me... You will begin by tongue kissing my sexy anus... I will feel your tongue probing and then I will use my powerful body to overpower you so that I can tongue kiss your mouth and taste my own anus in your mouth... We will both dribble saliva and our fluids will merge... But our love is not normal... Our love is based on perversion and we will do every dirty thing and we will go down deep into filth and we will witness each other as we do it... We will degrade each other in every way... M x

11:28 PM

michaelpix

5:16 AM

michaelpix

I love knowing that you are a prostitute Babe... It excites me to know that you rent your body out to any dirty man who'll pay cash or, even better, give you some gear... Even the fat, sweaty, ugly ones with their wedding rings on get to soil your body with their drool and their ugly, watery jizz... And you smile sweetly as another pig pokes and prods his cock into your rectum... You even rather like the feel of a cock, however repulsive, up your rectum... My passion for you exists because you are a soiled, filthy, prostitute slut... I want to celebrate every dirty perversion with you... I want to know that I am only the latest in a long line of men that have had you... Only the latest in a long line of men who have paid you... But something about me excites you... Perhaps age will soon begin to take my manhood from me but I will fight to keep my body and my beautiful cock. Right now I'm a hot, good looking guy with a body and cock that excites you... I want to party with you and then I want to get totally dirty with you as we truly make love as only two proud, totally sick, gorgeous male perverts can... I hope you like the new images... I adore flaunting my body... M

5:16 AM

michaelpix

Sunday 6:19 AM

I hope you're reading these letters... I have just been looking at the current photographs in your Sydney Locanto advertising... The mask is slipping Babe... You are not looking after your appearance as before... You are looking more and more like a boy with cheap lingerie on... You look like a cross dressing, drugged-up, soiled and stained dirty prostitute who will do any extreme thing if the money is right... And I find all that so erotic... It is so sexy to think of you as a soiled, semen stained little fuck toy... How much filthy cock semen have you swallowed? Who knows? Is your anus sensitive and damaged? How many cocks have forced it and hurt it? Your teeth are yellow and stained, your eyes are dull from a party every day, your body is losing its tone, your belly is starting to display a little roll of fat, your legs are going coarse and boyish... But I'm still totally besotted with you... And I'm desperate to use my body and my proud manhood to make total love to you... I will excite you and you will be in thrall to my cock and my potent semen... You will fall in love so quickly... You will experience the core of my being flowering for the last time as my cock plunges up your rectum every day... And I will spy on you as you are working because it will excite me to see dirty men degrading and soiling you... And when we are alone together it will thrill me to see and taste the semen dribbling from your damaged, puffy anus... I'll put my tongue in and lick the shit off your pink... Then with such anger and frustration that I will start to cry... Yes Mr Tough Guy will crack and lose his perfect manhood... I will squat on you and allow my rectum to open and release my anal chocolate directly onto your face and into your mouth... You will taste it bitch, you will taste it... M xx

I'm getting old and I must not miss my chance to explore the depths of a pervert's love... This is my first love letter to a dirty CD prostitute called Rirri...

It’s very simple my darling, I am in love with you Rirri.

But it’s not a Hallmark kind of love… It is not love for a cunt disguised by polite sentiments… It is a dark deep proud man to cock love… I want to cover you in my semen… I want to rub it into you face… I want to gulp yours down… I want to taste your rancid sex worker cock cream… And I want us both to proudly squander our semen… We both love having seed but we both thrill to wasting it…

How many rectums has your cock been in? How many times have you had a man’s cock up your rectum… Mine must be next… I want to take over your dirty shithole… My cock belongs there… I will kiss it, lick it, taste it and then brutally rape it… I’ll make you cry and beg… 

When we make love there can be no condoms… Our lovemaking must be complete… We will not fuck…  I want to pour out my frightened, excited challenging love for you… I want to be the man I must be for you… I want to let that man, that powerful proud man out to embrace you with my body… I want you to feel my muscles pumping.. I want you to feel my heart beating, I want to spit in your mouth and watch you swallow it… I want you to feel my cock rigid with longing for you… I will tell you of all the dirty things I’ve done and all the dirty things I’ve wanted to do…

I want to purge myself of everything but my love and desire for you… I want to feel your cock in my rectum… I want to feel its hardness and its 

urgency… I want to feel transports of your joy as I feel your shameful, corrupted semen flood my rectum… 

Make me yours and make me tattoo your name on my belly… I want your name on my belly… I want to flaunt it at the beach when I’m cheekily displaying my manhood in my thong. 

You are a beautiful woman without a cunt… It is so good that you are a CD… 

You are the last flowering of my sexuality. I’m 61 and I’m almost an old man… I want to love you now because in a few years time my decline would diminish us both… You must feel the full force and passion of my beautiful cock and balls… I dedicate them to you now... I belong to you... 

I dream of the day when we watch each other shit to proclaim our love... 

M xx 

I'm getting old and my decline is starting to show. 

It is a cruel irony that this decline coincides with my total involvement with living the life of a promiscuous, total gay boy slut. I love sharing my cock with sexy guys and my rectum is gaping open and functioning as a delicious mangina...

I'm now bringing boys home from the gay beach and I make my GF Lina watch as we fuck... I have become her cruel master and I make her lick the boy fudge off my cock when I have finished... I also delight in showing her my anal gape with a trickle of shit slime and semen running out of it... I make her rim me as I tell her not to worry about me getting preggo because my babies will all be made of my sexy shit... 

When Lina is desperate for a fuck I make her stuff her cunt with shit and I fuck her that way... I love seeing her degrade herself by stuffing shit into her cunt... 

Her treasured son Daniel rims me while I watch... I love feeling his tongue deep in my rectum... My dirty fudge excites him... He also never forgets to spit in my mouth so that I may sample my own filth... Some may find that perverted but I adore perversions, I live for perversions... 

M x

My gorgeous body is in decline. My lovely cock will cease to be a warrior's weapon. Will I be able to meet the challenge of my 80th birthday vow? Will I still be able to glory in my manhood then? Will I be able to satisfy and impregnate a 20-year-old hot babe with every slut instinct awake... Will she laugh at my body... 

My second wife claims that she will be there to watch my destruction.

I remember the cruel trick I played on my father when he was that age... I set him up with a hot prostitute (it was actually my slut lover Julie Wozniak) and I watched as he failed sexually and she laughed at him... He started crying like an impotent boy... I could not hold back and I entered the room wearing only my well stuffed posing pouch and displaying my ripped and toned body... His shame had to be complete... I then fucked Julie's tight rectum until my cock was streaked with her delicious female shit... Then I fucked her throat until I made Julie puke in submission... I was the master and Julie sobbed as she worshipped me... I made my father watch the whole thing and wank like a hopeless boy... He finally came but his cum dribbled out like drops of watery pus... His balls had died and he was finished as I man... He was as empty and useless as a woman after menopause... Julie knew that I gloried in fucking her as she released her menses every month... I would taunt her that another chance to be a mother was gone... I told my father he should kill himself but he was a coward and begged for life...  So I destroyed him... I pulled his wig off, I broke his false teeth and I castrated him... I left him with nothing in his old sagging scrotum...

Then we left him sobbing as we returned to our luxury hotel and, in a state of high erotic excitement, confirmed our erotic obsession with each other by watching each other shit for the first time.

M

I'm now 62.

In 3 years time I will be entitled to receive the old age pension.

Not that many old men are as brazen about flaunting their lean, tanned body, their lovely cut cock, their shapely balls in a well stuffed and prominent scrotum on this site. Not to mention their face and their name... I'm Michael W and I'm proud of my sexuality and my brazen manner of showing it. I know I'm hot and I'm ready to fight or fuck the world. My semen is the mark I leave on the world. My God is the power to confer life that I carry in my balls.

I've got the casual arrogance of a man with the body of a much younger man. I'm a 62 year old with the body of a 40 year old and the active cock of a 30 year old. I live as a sexual athlete and a winner. I love to fuck and, even more, I love to make love. 

But time moves on and I can now see the first signs. My beautiful body is showing the first small signs of decline. My flesh is not as vibrant. My muscle tone is not as sharp. I'm not quite as lithe and fit. I am beginning the fall toward death. It will be slow, but I will become an old man. I am closer to the end than the beginning and my cock is my compass.

I must make every effort to fully explore my delicious sexuality in the years left to me. I must flavour everything I do with the delights of perversion. Perversion is the essential spice of sexuality.

I will go on for as long as I feel the life force of male sexuality within me. Sexuality is the life force. It is why some post menopausal women turn into shapeless blobs on tree trunk legs and flat feet in flat shoes. They died as their last wasted egg was expelled from their belly. The life force went with it. 

I am childless and I have been the prime mover behind may abortions. I find that very erotic.

However I have vowed that I will make a hot 20 year old pregnant on my 80th birthday. I must be fully a man on that day. Although the babe doesn't know it, she has been especially bred for me by a couple that I sometimes share my body with. She is now 2 years old. When she is 20 I will make long, slow passionate love to her and she will then carry my first child to full term and a natural delivery.

Or so the plan goes.

M x

I'm now 62.

I've still got a hot body and a lovely cut cock which looks very sexy in the white g-stting thong I wear at selected beaches and late at night for encounters around hotel swimming pools. The fabric is so very thin and it clings to me. Wearing it is only just this side of being nude. It shows off the shape of my lovely cock and my sexy balls in my perfectly hairless, nicely stuffed scrotum so beautifully. 

However, although I've managed to drink from the fountain of youth so far (I've got the body of a good looking guy in his early 40s and my cock will match any guy in his 30s), I am starting to see cracks appearing in my sexuaul facade. Age is going to start catching up and my inevitable decline will begin.

I find this very erotic because I will fight the failing of the light and of my sexuality with everything at my disposal. I adore the arrogance of the potent male with the seeds of life bubbling up from his balls. I'm terrified of losing that. I don't want to be like those dry, hollowed out females after menopause. I don't want to be a shadow of a man.

It is so erotic that a male's gorgeous balls are also so vulnerable. A man must risk his balls when he fights and that is exciting. However I am already in the early stages of decline. I have vowed that I will make a hot babe of 20 pregnant on my 80th birthday in a public event at the Blue Door Club. A suitable cunt has been bred for the purpose and she is now 2 years old.

I need another 18 years of powerful sexuality. 18 more years of being the man I delight in being. With time running out my pursuit of sexual pleasure will also need to be more urgent. My rule when I travel is that I must fuck at least one new cunt, shemale or boy every day. I might have to double that. Am I man enough to do it? And when will I fail? Because that time will come. Then I will look into the abyss.

As for my 80th birthday, I think I can do it. But what if I fail? What if my decline is such that I am impotent at the crucial encounter? What if the cruel bitch tells of my failure and I am humiliated in front of the entire Blue Door Club membership. What if her taunts reduce me to tears of anger and frustration and the members all see my red eyes and know that my manhood has collapsed and I am now to be an object of pity and contempt.

M 

I've taken a break from cunts.

Perhaps for good. Like a lot of guys, as I've aged, I've realised that the purest, dirtiest, most joyous form of fucking is when a man delights in another man's sexy body. I'm 60+ and I've still got a body and cock to be proud of and I'm still able to seduce and satisfy barely legal young lovers, both male and female, I can see that my decline is iminent. I must now find the truth and beauty of the male body and, in particular, the delights of the anus and the rectum.

I have also fallen deeply and passionately for a junkie CD... A perfect test for my brittle sexuality... Will my sexuality crash and burn if I fail with him? Will I be left a broken old man? Will I be the ice man at last broken and sobbing in defeat?...  

Not yet.

Hi R... I worship you... I am your slave... 

Another dirty love letter. Have you got semen stains on your body? Is your sexy little anus sore and gaping open? Did one of your more brutal clients shove a wad of money up your slack shit hole? Does he like to degrade you? Does he make you feel dirty? Is he your favourite client? Does humiliation excite you? Do you like seeing your delicious boy filth on the money?

He might feel superior but you have the money... You love selling your body... You have contempt for your clients... And me... You love only money and the gear that makes life special... We both love the syringe...

At first you were afraid of me and you were like a weak little girl... Did you almost cry that first night? Later it was hot hearing you cry on the phone... My cock was stiff...

I don't cry because I'm a sexual athlete and I live with pride in my manhood... My cock and my balls are my life... They are the core of my being... And I love displaying them... In my sex club I am thought of as an ice man...  I have never lost a cock fight and I love making my opponents cry as I twist their balls and display their defeated flaccid cocks...

And now I'm in love with you in the most perverted way possible... I've held back time... I'm over 60, but my body is that of a tanned beach stud in his 30s and my cut cock is so gorgeous...

Do you remember how hot I am?... Even though you are jaded and soiled something in you wants me... I've seen that... But time is running out.... I must have you when my sexuality is still in its last glorious flowering... While my semen is still potent and rich and my fit body matches that of a young man... Your body is my test... Am I still man enough to make love to you completely and without weakness... Then, as we lie on your shameless prostitute's bed, and we are both covered in sweat and our gorgeous cocks are soiled we will speak of love

amidst the sweat, the shit, the degradation...

Love me babe... Destroy me if you must... But love me... I'm begging you...

M xx 

He is male... He has delicious balls (as I do)... He is a CD... He will be known here only as R and I've lost my heart, my cock , my balls and, most of all, my pouting mangina to him... When I can't see him I masturbate constantly thinking about him...

This recent love letter to R sets the tone...

It’s very simple my darling, I am in love with you.

But it’s not a Hallmark kind of love… It is not love for a cunt disguised by polite sentiments… It is a dark deep proud man to cock love… I want to cover you in my semen… I want to rub it into you face… I want to gulp yours down… I want to taste your rancid sex worker cock cream… And I want us both tp proudly squander our semen… We both love having seed but we both thrill to wasting it…

How many rectums has your cock been in? How many times have you had a man’s cock up your rectum… Mine must be next… I want to take over your dirty shithole… My cock belongs there… I will kiss it, lick it, taste it and then brutally rape it… I’ll make you cry and beg… 

When we make love there can be no condoms… Our lovemaking must be complete… We will not fuck…  I want to pour out my frightened, excited challenging love for you… I want to be the man I must be for you… I want to let that man, that powerful proud man out to embrace you with my body… I want you to feel my muscles pumping.. I want you to feel my heart beating, I want to spit in your mouth and watch you swallow it… I want you to feel my cock rigid with longing for you… I will tell you of all the dirty things I’ve done and all the dirty things I’ve wanted to do…

I want to purge myself of everything but my love and desire for you… I want to feel your cock in my rectum… I want to feel its hardness and its 

urgency… I want to feel transports of your joy as I feel your shameful, corrupted semen flood my rectum… 

Make me yours and make me tattoo your name on my belly… I want your name on my belly… I want to flaunt it at the beach when I’m cheekily displaying my manhood in my thong. 

You are a beautiful woman without a cunt… It is so good that you are a CD… 

You are the last flowering of my sexuality. I’m 61 and I’m an old man… I want to love you now because in a few years time my decline would diminish us both… You must feel the full force and passion of my beautiful cock and balls… 

M xx 

As the ceremony goes on my young bride casts glances at her husband to be.

She looks at me and is worried. She looks at the wrinkles around my eyes and mouth, she looks at my eyes and they seem a little hazy, not quite the crisp. cruel blue they once were. And she sees a hint of the look of confusion that old men sometimes get. With a shock she realises that I'm an old man. She had expected an Adonis and what she is getting is the ruin of an Adonis.

She looks at my flat. even concave, belly and sees the folds of slack flesh on the surface. She looks at my old man's legs and sees the knotted veins at the back and the surgery scars from long ago that failed to prevent the return of some of the disfiguring varicose veins. She sees my sagging pecs and soft old nipples. I look like an old woman with sagging, empty tit bags. 

She shudders, then discretely slips her hand in to hold my cock as we are pronounced man and wife. As we kiss and she sees the flash of my brilliantly white false teeth she whispers to me, "You will be dead soon old man, then I will get a real man and I will dance on your grave. You must satisfy me tonight or you must kill yourself. That is the rule. Are your withered old peanut balls still big enough for that, or will you turn cry baby and start blubbing as you beg for your life?"

She then ordered me to carry her off stage and she felt my arms trembling from the strain as I did so.

TO BE CONTINUED

M x

I have alway pursued my vow of childlessness... I'm Michael and I live as a sexual athlete, not an encumbered breeder. I am now 60, but I have the body and sexual prowess to pass for a beach stud in his 30s. I have a hot body and a potent cock but I vowed to waste my seed at a young age and I have kept my vow (my daughter Faith was born through deceit, but as she is now also my lover she may be excluded from consideration here). In order to spit in the face of traditional morality I vowed I would never have a child and that I would always cast my seed on barren ground and, to demonstrate my manhood, from the age of my longed for puberty I would never let anyone see me cry.

A young bride has been bred for me by friends who are both in thrall to me sexually. She will be 20 when I am 80 and we will marry on my birthday in a special pagan ceremony. We will not have met prior to the ceremony but her parents will have broken her in sexually.

WE will both display our bodies in front of a Blue Door Club audience.

She will wear her briefest bikini with her camel toe clearly evident. Despite all my attempts to hold back time, my body will look old, dry and lacking in tone... I'll have a dark tan and my leathery skin will look even darker against the stubble of close cropped white hair on my upper chest and the hair forming a tiny tuft on my lower belly just above my cock... The influence of gravity will be apparent on the loose skin around my elbows and knees... Although cropped short, my hair will be jet black and obviously dyed, but a bald patch will be visible from behind. Underneath the dark tan bulging tangles of veins will be visible on the backs of my legs. My once firm buttocks will show the first hint of sagging, as will my pecs and my nipples. My strong jawline will be diminished by the folds of a loose turkey neck and it wil be my first time wearing my brilliantly white, complete set of new false teeth.

MORE TO FOLLOW

M x

Another important part of my plan to celebrate the sexual potential of my exceptional body as it declines into old age is to take up body building again when I turn 65.  

Some years back I dabbled in body building from time to time, but not in a serious, sustained way. This time I want to reach a competitive standard. I want to pose in competitions and turn heads at the beach. It will be my final great celebration of my delcious male sexuality. My muscles will be defined and they will pop. When I flex my bulging biceps the veins will pop out and form sexy body builder rope. My belly will be flat and marked by ridges of muscle.

To further the impression of eternal youth, my hair will go from silver to a pure black overninght and it will look so fake. It will look like I am an old man unwilling to face his own decline and the looming end of his life. I considered having all my worn and yellowing teeth capped but I think it would be more erotic to have them out in favour of a complete set of false teeth. My teeth will be big, dazzlingly white and shaped like tombstones. I will look like an old Californian actor in an afternoon TV soap opera.

I will have a sexy hard body despite the inevitable sagging of my flesh around my knees and elbows, the development of a sagging turkey neck and the knots of tangled veins developing in my legs. I will have an old man's liver spots on my hands and that confused opaque look that old men often have in their eyes. I will continue to wear my sexy white g-string at the beach and my pursuit of sexual pleasure will be undiminished. But my old cloudy eyes will sometimes show that fear and uncertainty that seems to go with old age.

Will I be able to meet my final challenge on my 80th birthday? 

M x 

I have just turned 60.

Hard to believe, but true. And a dread of my coming decline haunts me. Am I to be helpless as times catches up with me and I have to witness the cruel destruction of my beautiful male body, my potent balls and my warrior's cock... Am I to lose everything that I value and will I hear them laughing behind my back at the swingers beach when my shrinking old man's balls and too often flaccid cock no longer bulge in the pouch of my obscene g-string thong?

So I have made a plan. A plan to hold back the twilight. A couple that I am close to (both are hot and are former lovers, so they are still in thrall to my sexual power) have agreed to breed a bride for me. She will learn that it is her destiny to marry me on my 80th birthday and that I intend to impregnate her on that same day. Then we will begin our honeymoon by travellng to a luxury resort for swingers. She will be 19 and I will be 80.

I am childless at present. All my offspring have been destroyed in terminations. My daughter Faith is not counted here because we will soon become lovers and she exists only because her mother did not abort her as she should have done. I insisted that she have a full hysterectomy at the age of 15 so that she can never breed. After other surgical modifications she has been transformed into a human fuck doll and we are currently engaged in a power struggle for sexual dominance. It is a struggle I intend to win.

My 80th birthday becomes my target. I must remain sexually active and potent for the next 20 years, so that I may encounter my nubile bride as a male who who continues to glory in his body, his balls and his cock. I must then pass my final test by physically satisfying a 19 year-old on our honeymoon as my first child begins to grow in her pristine womb. My baby in her 19 year-old belly and I will flaunt her in front of many of my ex-GFs and my most recent ex-wife and her stud lover who has failed to make her belly preggers. My bride's baby bump will be a knife to my former wife's heart as her store of eggs continues to waste away as she is barren and unfertilised.

When we are back from the honeymoon we will visit her parents so that a swap session can happen to allow her father to fuck his pregnant daughter and I will fuck my sexy mother-in-law. I will delight in soiling the birth canal that produced my wife with my gushing man seed. Both couples will fuck in the same room and watch each other.

MORE TO FOLLOW

M x 

Some time ago I encountered an ex-GF of mine from many years back. Her name is Julie.

We were both at the same swingers beach and we were both with other people. We only exchanged a few glances and a smile from a distance but, if there is something there, it will be there in the eyes. And I thought we both saw something.

I checked out her very tight, sculpted MILF body in a tiny bikini that few females of her age would dare to wear and I saw her eyes moving over my tanned, nicely muscled sexual athlete's body. I was wearing my very brief g-string thong which displays a perfect outline of my lovely cut cock. I could tell we both liked what we saw.

The following day I sent her the filthy email which has already featured in this blog.

Then, a few days later, I received the following reply:

Darling Michael,

I’m so glad you sent that email. It was sick and perverted and insulting to me as a woman, but I loved it because I know how sick and wicked and evil you are deep down. And it made my cunt so wet.

You are almost as sick and wicked and evil as I am. After we broke-up I mixed with Satanists for a while (one of them had a cock as dirty and seductive as yours) and I took a vow of dedication to evil… I left the Satanists but I have not broken my promise… My body is my temple and I would not ruin it by breeding, so I have proudly aborted all my babies. 

All but one that is… I had a live birth in an eastern European country in a special clinic. I was there with my GF (this was my exclusively lesbian period - period in more ways than one because we used to delight in drinking each other’s menstrual blood and watching each other shit with shameless delight). I wanted to give birth to demonstrate to my dyke lover that I was prepared to damage my perfect cunt so that she could see the reality of my passion.

I didn't want the baby and gave it up immediately for adoption. We then obtained a baby doll, of the type sometimes used to comfort breeders that have miscarried, which we tortured for our warped sexual pleasure. Then, as an act of mutual devotion and as a sacrifice to our lust for cunt, we killed the doll with our stiletto, strappy sandals. I loved pretending to feel the blood ooze around my perfectly pedicured toes. It was such a turn on to crush my maternal instinct like that. If we have a sexy encounter I’ll show you the video.

Just thinking about it has my ovaries are on fire because I am still a complete woman… I remain fertile…  As you do with that potent semen you make in your balls… I’d like to destroy another baby before my eggs finally run out and my life becomes like those led by your women: Miriam, albino and arrogant but inadequate deep down, she couldn’t keep you and she was devastated; and Lina, that little Italian cunt on two legs who is losing her body on her way to becoming a flabby Italian greaseball with cellulite thighs… And Thelma, a pathetic old woman trying to stay young and being laughed at when she shops for young fashion when she should be in a retirement home... A lover with false teeth... What a novelty... As you can see I have done my research…

I did it because you make me so wet… When I saw your beautiful cock in that g-string thong arrangement at the beach my cunt melted. I’ve never stopped thinking about your gorgeous, tanned body and superb cock… I love your cold blue eyes and cruel smile… You must have hurt a lot of women… That is so hot… I masturbate thinking about you… Do you still wank a lot… Do you still penetrate your own sexy anus as you wank? I do. I loved it when you wanked in front of my mother all those years ago… And then you and my father became lovers… And fighters consumed by sexual pride... The two sexiest men ever confronting each other with proud, stiff cocks was so hot… I loved watching.. I loved seeing both of you, my warriors, almost in tears but still fighting… And I loved seeing each of you draped with the other’s seed… And I licked both of you…

Let’s meet and let’s fuck. Then after that first frantic fuck let’s make love. Let’s merge into each other and explore our bodies as we did when we were in love. We might even strike another spark! And we might even decide to go to a certain clinic in eastern Europe.

Still wet for you, your ever adoring cunt,

Julie 

PS: I was surgically tightened after the baby and my dyke interlude. I'm told I'm as tight as a 16 year-old virgin now.  

Recently I made contact with another imagefap profile holder, I'll call her Pissgirl, and here is a personal message I sent to her. It is complete and has not been reduced or edited (aside from changing the recipient's name):

Hi Pissgirl,

You signed on as a friend at my profile, so I checked you out. I liked what I found. I liked your body and, like me, you are a lover of perversions and they get you off.

Several years ago I decided that it was time that I began to explore the reality of male gay sex. I decided to do it because I thought it was so dirty by comparison wth male/female fucking. I decided to go Gay and become a lover of men. Although I continued to fuck women as well, but not as frequently as before.

I live as a sexual athlete and I have the body and cock to carry it off. I've always been promiscuous and I always cheat on my partners. When I was married I thought adultery was the most enchanting fringe benefit of marriage. I even fucked a prostitute on our honeymoon.

I'm vain and arrogant about my physical beauty and the potency of my manhood. Although I'm now pushing 60 I still have the tanned and toned body of a beach stud in his 30s and I'm fit. I work out at the gym every day to maintain a body that is the envy of my peers and, to put it crudely, is also something of a chick magnet. Really. And being attractive to women, especially much younger women pleases me. Of course, these days, I'm a boy magnet as well.

I'm also versatile across the age range. At the moment my youngest sexual partner is 18 (or so she claims) and my oldest is a wealthy widow of 74 (but I make her dress very young). My favourite male lovers are Siren (who also claims to be 18) and Darren, a married man (late 30s), who is enjoying adultery with me. In the case of Siren his ID is doubtful but there is nothing fake about his deliciously smooth, shaven cock and balls.

Male fucking is deliciously dirty. We gay boys are so lucky that we get to use the same hole to fuck and shit with. I love seeing shit on my cock after a fuck. I never wear condoms. I'm always bare back and I love displaying my cock. It's about being a man and flaunting it. I love to flaunt it whenever possible.

When I'm forming a long term relationship with one of my lovers the part that seals the deal is when we watch each other as we shit. I love being watched when I squeeze a sexy boy shit out of my puckering hole. Do you like being watched when you shit from your cute little girl hole. If so, feel free tell me about it...

Incidentally, I drink my lover's piss as well. Usually chilled in a champagne flute...

Michael xx 

My name is Michael Walsh and I am hot.

I am really hot and I know it. And I flaunt it. My vanity is an expression of my natural delight in my own flowering manhood.

I have had a great body and a lovely cock ever since I was a boy. I used to wear very brief, almost transparent, swimming briefs when I went to swimming classes at primary school. I used to love the change rooms with the other boys because we all had to get naked and I loved displaying my already sexy but immature, hairless boy's cock. There was always a lot of jostling and boys touching each other. I liked feeling a hand fondling me and holding my balls. Holding the core of my much desired manhood.

One day I had a naked fight with the class bully Stewart in front of his gang. I took him down while we were both naked and I made him cry in front of his gang. I stood there proud and dominant with my cock stiffening although it did not yet have bullets to fire... At my feet lay their defeated leader... The tough guy who could bash up anyone was on the floor at my feet hiding his face from view and crying like a big girl... I parted his buttocks and let them all have a look at his clenched and frightened anus... A few of them laughed and he started howling like an animal... I kicked him in the belly and ordered him to stop and that's when he wet himself... 

He was pissing all over the floor and that's when I finally crushed him by calling him a sissy bedwetter and his former gang laughed and drifted away... He could never shake that name and I had broken his spirit... I liked doing that... Being cruel is hot...

M x 

I had a hot night last night.

I like seeing prostitutes. I like paying for it because it makes it so dirty. And last night was dirty.

I bought a Crossdresser. Not a Transexual. The difference being that a crossdresser is a male who likes to wear the trappings of being a female. He is sexually excited about the clothing, but he does not want to be a woman.

I stripped naked to display my body and my lovely cock for him... I flirted like a slut to get him hard and I lay on my back to display my sexy mangina anus for him... I had my legs in the air and my cock and balls lay helplessly across my belly... I was vulnerable... I began to feel both frightened and excited.

When he entered me and I felt his cock beginning to fill my mangina I was close to tears... I was biting my lip and trembling like a girl... I was so fearful that I would be unmanned... I held back, but it was very thrilling when I felt his body go tense as he began to gush his man seed inside me... My own cock began to spasm spontaneously and then, to my horror, my own seed flowed over the cleched muscles of my sexy man belly... Again I felt unmanned... I had lost control... He had ruled me...

Now, all I can think about is arranging another penetration of my rectum... At least for one sexual exposure a week I want to put my dominant male identity to one side and secretly become what I yearn for... I want to be someone's weak, tearful, pouting bitch... Who will make me his boy bitch?

M x

Of course I still love exploring my gay side... It's hard not to with my beautiful body and cock... 

Some of the late night gay clubs are operating again in a secretive, low key way... Very quiet on-site fuck rooms have replaced the powerfully loud dance music... I met Siren at one of these clubs last night... I was dressed in cowboy boots and my skin tight black silk jeans that are cut very low on the hips... So low that, at the back, the start of the cleavage between my hard, muscular buttocks is visible... At the front they sit just above where my pubic hair would start (if I had not removed it of course)... My belt buckle has "Cock Boy" engraved on it... My shirt was white silk, but not buttoned up and hanging free... I like displaying my sexy chest with my hard pecs and just a small, clipped stubble of hair on my upper chest and around each stiff nipple... I also like the open shirt look because it shows off my flat belly and the ridges of muscle it features... Needless to say I don't wear underwear and the outline iof my cock is clearly visible...

As soon as I saw Siren I put my hand between his legs and tongue kissed him... I was ready to go as I thought about our bodies together... We both have hot bodies and we're proud of them... When two such gorgerous males who are not ashamed of their sexual power meet they've got to start to make passionate love... It is so erotic... Especially as we like to be watched... We have my GF Lina most times... Siren's mother Vannessa is always present because we broke her spirit and she is now chained to the bottom of the bed... We sometimes hear her sobbing as our fuck gets especially dirty... To be fair we also hear her masturbating... My GF's teenage son Daniel usually watches and now my daughter Faith is always there (I've seen her touching herself as she looks at my body as it gleams with male power and sweat)... 

Siren told me he was 18 and showed me his club ID but I'm told he is younger (perhaps as young as 15) and this thrills me... It always excites me when Lina watches because she attempts to be a swinger about it but her glassy smile and brittle asides don't fool me... I can see she is close to tears but she doesn't want to show it to her rivals Miriam (older, with the best post-menopause body that money can buy) and Pheobe (younger and stunningly hot) who are also present... I like watching them as they watch me... I look at them as my cock is penetrating deep inside Siren's tight boyish rectum... It is plowing through one of his little shits... 

All my GFs have got glassy smiles now... But Faith just stares at me and touches the prominent camel-toe she always displays in her ultra brief shorts...  

MORE LATER

Siren had two fingers up my rectum a moment ago and now he is licking them... I'm hot to lick them as well... 

My cruel lovers ML & MO are right. Being cruel is very sexy. And it can be very dirty and dirty is my highest form of fucking...

Since I discovered the delights of the sexy male rectum (my own included because I've got a dirthole that my lovers adore) I don't pass up offers when I flaunt myself at sundown at the beach...

I wait until I can make eye contact with one of the young gay studs that hang around at that time... Of course I'm wearing my tiny white g-string thong... It accentuates my sexy body and perfectly displays the outline of my beautiful cock and potent balls... I'm all man, but I've realised that I'm pretty and I love being a dirty gay fuck boy as well... I also have the ability to hold back time... I'm almost 60 but I've got the body, poise and libido of a guy in his 30s... And I can match those guys at the gym... And I've just started an affair with a 19 year old... Our fucking is intense and I satisfy her 4 times a day...

I walk slowly pass my target a couple of times so that he can check me out... And then I stare shamelessly into his eyes... If I see that he's hot for me I flop down next to him on the sand and go straight into dirty talk... I tell him I'll spit on his hole until big drools of my spit are running down the back of his sexy balls... Then I'll tongue his anus... Not just rim it... I'll push my tongue in to get a sample of his taste... I love having man filth on my tongue...

Then I'll call my current live-in female lover in to watch... Her name is Lina... She used to be a bikini model but she's losing her body now (there are hints of cellulite and she is Italian)... As a babe she's finished... She's going to become an oily little Italian mama... She's afraid of losing me and I am going to dump her, but right now I'm enjoying tormenting her... She has to watch when I have hot sex with men... She sees her man going gay and it hurts her... I don't care... She's not in my future... I'm a hot guy with a beautiful, youthful body and a stud's cock... Why should I persist with a female facing menopause and the loss of her power to give her man a baby... And I love fucking hot guys and young girls with tight bodies and love tunnel cunts...

The guys always say yes because they are aroused by the idea of humiliating a bitch with cellulite... So am I... Women are useless after menopause... They go soft and flabby and their belly is barren... A real man needs a fertile female... Young and full of juice... Firm breasts, a tight satisfying cunt, ovaries richly endowed with eggs and the cleansing monthly flow of menstruation... They are waiting for a man to complete them with his seed or, in my case, arrange their first abortion.

M

Quite a surprise last night.

I was home alone and I was working out with the weights in my well equiped home gym in the house I share with my pagan wife Miriam. The house overlooks the sea and the beach for swingers that I like to use to display my body, my cock and my desire to be thought of as a sexual athlete. Miriam is away for a few days organising an art exhibition in a fashionable gallery (and fucking a new BF I expect).

I have numerous mirrors in my gym because I love looking at my myself and fine tuning my fit, tanned, muscular body. Although I'm almost 60 I have cheated time and retained the tight, seductive body of a beach stud in his 30s and the active cock of a male who revels in his sexual prowess and potency. I love looking at myself because I am a beautiful, proud, sexy male. I'm also excited by my own vanity. As I gaze at my lovely body, my handsome face with its clear blue eyes and hint of a cruel smile and my sexy, deliciously cut cock, that same cock begins to stiffen. Yes, I excite myself.

Through the Blue Door Club I have arranged for a sexual partner to be bred for me in much the same way as one might breed a racehorse. The breeder cunt is now pregnant and the baby girl is due to be born late this year. We know it is female because we aborted an unwanted earlier male attempt from the same parents. Two balls that will never be made way for a young belly laden with a female's eggs. She will have just turned 20 when I marry her on my 80th birthday and that very day I will impregnate her with my first child. Until then I willl remain proudly childless (aside from a daughter who was born after I had explicity ordered her termination and who is now not recognised by me other than as my personal fuck doll). I will continue to waste my seed to show my contempt for all religion, notions of enduring humanity and maternal instincts. I delight in destroying a woman's maternal urges in favour of the worship of my body and cock to the exclusion of all else.

I love insisting on an abortion and I have done so many times. It is so erotic to remove a child from a woman's yearning belly. She feels hollow and at a loss. Thats when I lead her back into the light and fill her with my cock again. They usually scream and sob with pleasure during that first empty belly fuck. I take them somewhere that no pissing, shitting, mewling infant ever could. 

M x 

TO BE CONTINUED

I sent this email earlier today to my UK sissy... I recently ordered him to wear a cock cage...

"Some news Sissy…

Something to further torment you as you struggle against the reality of wearing a cock cage… Although in your case it should not be such a burden because you are just a pathetic little wanker… 

When u do manage to squeeze out a thin dribble of what passes for your semen - more like watery yellow pus than semen - do you swallow it because you like the taste of degradation? Do you push a finger deep into your rectum and then suck it and pretend that it is my man fudge that you are sampling? How you must yearn to have your tongue up inside my sexy, almost feminine, dirthole.

The man you love, your Master, had a warm-up cock fight tonight against an arrogant little 19-year-old who has been hitting on my gorgeous 14 year old daughter Faith (who now looks 19 after all the surgical improvements Maria Lawton and I imposed on her). Faith is mine until I say otherwise and I will enforce that rule with my beautiful body and cock. I destroyed him quickly and left him with a tiny, defeated cock and crying his eyes out as he called for his mother.

I am taking Faith to the Blue Door Club tropical island where we will be married in a pagan ceremony… Then we will make love for the first time… Her body is hot and she has the look of love in her eyes… She worships me as her father… It was my seed from my cock that gave her life and she escaped the abortion that I had sought to impose on her mother Carol Ewing.

On the island I will merge my body with my daughter as her mother looks on and sobs because I have chosen the girl over her mother. On the island most men do. Carol and Faith used to be lovers and Carol has already had her cunt and has explored her delicious anus… My exploration will begin when we are alone in a our honeymoon cabin…

All the cabins on the island have glass walls and I anticipate a big audience… Will Faith be able to tame me with her exceptional fuck doll body? Will Maria Lawton, mad with jealousy, do something extreme?"

M 

It couldn't last.

The long running passionate test of our fucking and everything that makes it worthwhile to be a gorgeous male is over. I have broken Sebastian... I finally broke his cock... I finally ruptured his tight anus... And when it was all over I made him play with his cock up on stage at the Blue Door Club... He was trembling and the crowd was laughing at him... He couldn't get it up... He started crying so I came in and put the hook in his anus so that he could be lifted above the stage howling and begging, all dignity gone.

I won. He lost. Now he will be cast out. My legend will grow. He is nothing to me now. A loser has no power.

I am one of the 4 masters at the Blue Door Sex Club.

I have two sissies at my disposal here and another who lives in the UK and is yet to feel the full force of my domination.

Both of my sissies were once arrogant men who saw themselves as sex exemplars. Like me they flaunted their bodies and cocks at the swingers beach that we all often use. They dared to invite comparison with me.

They then both challenged me to a cock fight at The Blue Door club - and they both lost. They lost everything because I broke them in the ring... I destroyed their cocks and made them cry like little sook boys in front of everyone including their females. I then took them as my sissies and their females as my sex toys.

Both the sissies have had their body hair fully removed, including the hair on their heads, their eyebrows, their eyelashes and their pubic hair... They are like hairless, emasculated, overgrown boys now... I make them both wear large butt plugs all the time... So when I order them to remove the plugs they both have a very pleasing anal gape for all to see... 

Before I crushed them one had a wife and the other a GF... I bring these sexually alive and frustrated women in as I then fuck each of the gaping dirtholes as their men whimper. This is followed by a spanking until each of these once proud males are in shameful cowardly tears... I then spit into each of their gape holes as I order the women to undress... I then fuck them with my soiled cock... The cock that has been deep in the shitholes of their broken men is now stretching their yielding cunts... When I am finished I make the women lick me clean before I then fuck their rectums...

I do not favour them or the sissies with my exceptional man seed. I am triumphant and they are all sobbing and defeated. That's how it ends. That's how it will always end.

M