Sauna
By David Waledich

Copyright Reserved 2003

The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment and 
has been posted only to an appropriate group on the Internet. If it is
found in any other place this is not the responsibility of the author.
All characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity to 
persons living or dead is purely coincidental. The author does not
condone or endorse any of the activities detailed in this
story, some of which are dangerous or illegal. He does not condone actual violence against women or men, or non consensual sex. These stories are a sexual fantasy, nothing more.

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Synopsis: A sex slave does what is expected of him when he is put into a sauna with another man. Dirty. 

The house had a small sauna and sweat room in the basement. I was taken down to the changing room and told that my client for the night was waiting inside. I was made to strip naked, and my hands were pulled together behind my back and handcuffed together. Finally the door to the sauna was opened and I was pushed into the room. The door was closed and bolted behind me. 
Through the claustophobic steam I could just make out a man on the bench in front of me. He was very large, once muscled, but now gone to fat through easy living. But above all he was probably the hairiest man I had ever seen. His chest was a mat of pitch black hair, covering his arms and his thighs, where they projected under the white towel round his waist. He had been in there for a while, and his whole body was drenched with sweat, wet as though he had been in a pool, but he hadn't, it was just sweat. He never spoke, I'm not sure if he spoke English, he just gestured to me to get down on my knees. Once I was kneeling he stood up and undid his towel. The black hair went down from his chest, over his belly, and continued unbroken down around his cock and balls, which hung fat and flaccid in front of my face. He turned round and bent over in front of me, placing his hands on the bench, and spread his legs, pushing his big hairy ass open into my face. Sweat had spread all the way down his ass crack, and the thick coating of black hair was slimy with it as I ran my tongue obediently up and down his bum crack. He reached back with one big hand and pulled his buttock to one side. He wanted me to get my tongue right in there. Fighting back the nausea at the smell of his anus I pushed the point of my tongue through the thick mat of hairs, tasted the thick musty flavour of his ass, and began to lick into his asshole. It was thick and round, raised like a huge eye of muscle, and I licked right round it before pushing the end of my tongue into the centre of the hole. He groaned and pushed his ass back into my face, burying my nose in his crack as my tongue sank into his rectum, and my lips were brushing the outer rim of his sphincter. He made me push my tongue in and out, as though  fucking him with it, then drew back and made me lick down to the salty skin under the back of his balls. I licked the underside of his testicles until he had had enough and made me do long strokes of my tongue up and down the whole length of his bum crack, bumping over the ridges of his anus, ploughing back and forth through the thick forest of sweaty black hair.
Finally to my relief he stood up and turned round. He stepped towards me, his meat swinging between his thighs, pulled my head back and slipped it into my mouth.  I sucked the thick flesh of his dick until it hardened and grew between my lips, until my head was forced up into the air by it growing upright into my mouth. It was at this moment that I realised that I had a very large knob in my mouth, since I could hardly breath or move my mouth around it.
He pushed me back, off his cock and it sprang up in front of my face. He gripped his shaft between thumb and forefinger, sliding the foreskin down until his knob snapped out of the top. It was the biggest roundest knob I had ever seen in my life. His shaft was a normal size, curving up in front of his hairy belly, but on top of that stalk stood a bright pink golf ball, swollen and distended way beyond the shaft holding it in the air. It throbbed and twitched with a life of its own, a huge throbbing sphere of tumescent flesh. He sat back down on the bench, covered in glistening sweat, white cock sticking back up in front of him. Then he gestured to me to turn round and sit in his lap. I was going to have to sit down on that obscenely round knob, and put it up my own ass. I swallowed nervously, turned round and lowered myself. He guided me down by the hips, until I felt the dry knob squeeze in between my open bum cheeks. I could hardly get it between my buttocks. How the fuck was I going to get it inside my sphincter, already tightening and contracting with fear? It pressed hard and rubbery against the round hole of my anus. I put my whole weight down onto it whilst he held it upright and in place against my sphincter. My asshole stretched and ached with pain, but it wouldn't spread wide enough to get it in. I relaxed, panting for breath, thighs quivering with tension. Then closing my eyes I squatted down with all my strength, desperately sqewering my ass down onto it.  Suddenly my hole gave with a terrible squelching noise, and I felt that terrible round knob pop through the ring of muscle and burst up into my rectum, whch it swelled out fill like a ball. It was rammed tightly in my entrance, waves of pain ran up my stomach,  and I felt my bowels shuddering, terrified I would shit myself on him, I was desperately fighting the pain and the desire to lift myself back up and stop the agony of it in me. But just when I thought the pain couldn't get worse, his knob throbbed in my rectum and sent new surges of nausea and pain rippling through me. "Please", I found myself saying, "Please don't make me do this. I'll give you the best blowjob of your life, I swear. But let me take it out". His reply was to reach round in front of me and take a firm grip on my testicles. I knew what would happen if I didn't sit right down on him. The sweat poured off my body and thighs shook with the tension of keeping myself suspended in his lap, over his cock. I was going to have to sit down and take it all in. Closing my eyes, braced against the pain, I slowly forced myself down onto his shaft, squeezing his cock up my backside. I felt it move up inside me, and could feel with terrible clarity the top of his cock as it pushed into my bowels, forcing the shit ahead of it as it rose up. My spread anus slid painfully down his dry shaft as I sat on him, until with relief I could feel the hair of his sweaty testicles against my buttocks. His giant knob was so high up that it seemed to throb at the pit of my stomach. 
He started to fuck me, his thighs slapping up against the underside of my legs, his cock jerking back and forth inside. His round knob was like a small fist, punching again and again into my stomach, high inside me. Usually the pain of buggery is purely in the stretching of the anus, the raping of muscle, but this was like having a living breathing animal in my belly, moving and fucking with a terribly brutal intensity.
He put his hands under my buttocks and lifted me up off him. I felt his ball-like knob fill up my rectum, but I couldn't get it out of my ass. It was trapped inside  the stretched ring of anal muscle. I strained upwards with my legs, but it wouldn't come out. He put his hands under my armpits and pushed me upwards. There was a terrible ripping pain and I remember crying out loud, then with a rush of relief I felt it pop out of my anus and the muscle snapped closed behind it. I was shaking with the pain and trauma of it, as he turned me to face him. I looked into his eyes. He gestured to me to get down to my knees. I knelt and my face came down to the level of that huge round knob that had split me open. Then the smell hit me. Smeared all across the top of that terrible dome of flesh was a horribly compacted mess of excrement, shining wet, a very dark brown. Beneath that, in pink smears further down the shaft was blood, blood from my torn anus. He spread his hairy thighs and pulled my face towards it, leaving me in no doubt what he wanted me to do. I looked up at him, desperately pleading not to have to suck it. His eyes were cold as he gripped me hard by the hair, dragged me forward over his cock, then slowly forced my mouth down. My lips had to stretch wide to get it in. At first he kept it half in my mouth to make me lick the tip of it, and take the shit off, then he pushed it deeper so that his whole knob was in my mouth, squashing my tongue down, and there was shit in my throat. Then holding my head in place with the other hand he gripped his shaft and simply wanked himself off in my mouth. I knelt there and breathed through my nose while he masturbated, smelling the sweat of his loins, tasting the drops of his pre-cum and swallowing the grains of shit that filled the back of my throat. Finally his cock swelled with blood, and grew so big that I couldn't move my tongue at all. His whole body arched and he let out a long groan. A second later the first thick spurt of bleachy sperm shot into my throat and made me choke. He pumped his seed so fast that it was like pissing in my mouth, shot after shot splattering over the inside of my mouth, filling me with the deep fishy taste of his testicles. He squeezed his whole length with his fingers, pushing every drop of sperm along its length, out through his swollen throbbing ball of a knob, and into my mouth.  It took him a whole minute to finish milking himself down my throat, and then he finally pushed me away from his softening penis. Choking and swallowing I sucked in huge gulps of steamy air, breathing as though I would never breath again. 
He stood up, towered over me and pushed me down onto my back on the hot slippery tiles of the sauna. He knelt aside my face, his thick hairy thighs gripping my head. His cock dangled over my face, the knob swinging back and forth, still huge despite being flaccid. I saw him tense and strain, and the next second the piss hit me in the face, warm and wet. I could see the golden liquid squirt from the slit of his glans as it sprayed all over my head. Then he checked the flow, squatted down and pushed his limp cock against my mouth. The knob was wet with piss. Wearily I opened my lips and the warm flesh slid down into my mouth. A moment later and hot piss flooded my throat, and I was drinking the smooth sweet liquid down into my stomach. Again and again his cock twitched in my mouth and another jet of urine splashed down my throat, until he had emptied the whole of his swollen bladder into my gaping mouth. He shook himself dry over my face, dripping onto me, then stood up.

He looked down at me in disgust. I was coated in a mixture of sweat and urine, and my ass hurt from sitting on his cock. He wrapped the towel around his midriff, hiding his dangling member, and walked out of the sauna without a word. 

The End.