Gay Men Are Kind To Strangers Pt 2

My body was on fire—incredible heat from head to toe. I wanted to dive forward and swallow his cock—I wanted him to use every orifice I have and fill each one with a gallon of cum.
Part 1
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I shivered with a strange mixture of fear and excitement…my entire body trembled and shook. Yoshi stood behind me holding my shoulders. I saw Mr. Binnaka sitting at the computer, his back to us. Yoshi leaned close and whispered in my ear.
“Breathe deep—help you stay calm…” he said softly, “…most important…remember—this only a game! He look angry and slap your face—it only a game…he spank you hard—it only a game…he call you nasty and dirty names—it only a game…obey him fast—do not make him mad…never look at his face—train eyes on cock and balls…”
His hand stroked my buttocks thru the sheer, white panties. I opened my legs and he caressed my throbbing prick. He soothed my nerves; he cooed in my ear how pretty I was—how much Matusa will love and adore me…
It worked…I suddenly became calm…all I wanted now was for the ‘Game’ to begin…to pleasure Matusa’s cock with my hands, my lips, my tongue, my pussy—whatever Matusa ordered me to do I would do it quickly, with the singular thought the more pleasure I gave him, the more intense my own orgasms would be.
With one final squeeze of my hard little prick, Yoshi said, “Go now…kneel behind your Matusa—and remember—it only a game!”
I silently walked to within five-feet of where he was sitting, dropped to my knees, forced my back straight, laced my fingers together behind my neck then lowered my eyes to the carpet and waited for the ‘Game’ to begin.
When I heard the door close behind me, I knew Yoshi was on his way to pleasure...