The next morning, Kai woke with a strange clarity, the events of the previous night etched into his body and mind. Dressed in a tight black bodysuit that hugged his petite frame, he made his way to Lirien’s office, his heart pounding with a mix of nervousness and anticipation. The door slid open, and Lirien greeted him with a radiant smile, her silver-streaked hair catching the light as she rose from her desk. She enveloped him in a warm embrace, her arms strong yet maternal, her pride palpable.
“Kai, my dear!” she exclaimed, pulling back to look into his eyes. “I’m so proud of you. Darius told me about your incredible performance yesterday– you exceeded every expectation!” Her smile was a permanent fixture, her lips trembling with excitement. “Tell me everything,” she urged, her voice laced with eager anticipation. “How did you feel? What were you thinking? What did you do after? Don’t leave out a single detail!”
Kai swallowed, drawing courage from the genuine warmth in her gaze. He took a deep breath and began, his voice shaky at first but growing steadier as he let the words spill out. “It… it started in the gym. Darius had me doing these exercises, and I couldn’t help it – my body reacted. I got so hard, and when he fingered my tight little hole, teasing me right there, I couldn’t hold back. I came right in my panties, a hot, sticky mess soaking through the fabric while he watched me squirm.”
Lirien’s eyes widened, her breath hitching, but she leaned closer, encouraging him with a nod. Kai continued, his cheeks flushing. “Then he followed me to the bathroom, all sweaty and commanding. He made me get on my knees and lick his cock clean – the taste of his sweat was so raw, so dirty, and I lapped it up like I was starving. He grabbed my hair and fucked my throat, thrusting so deep I could barely breathe, and then he came – a thick, pulsing load shot straight down my throat, filling me up until I thought I’d choke.”
Her smile grew, a hungry edge to it as she listened intently. Kai pressed on, emboldened by her reaction. “But that wasn’t all. After he came, he just stood there, looking into my eyes with this wicked grin, and started pissing inside me. His cock was buried so deep I couldn’t taste it – I just felt my stomach bloating with his warm stream, like he was marking me from the inside. I gagged when he pulled out, but later, alone in my room, I decided not to puke it out like he suggested. I made a bet with myself to digest it all, to let that filthy heat settle in me. I slept on the sofa, still dripping with his cum and piss, and it… it felt like surrendering to something bigger.”
Lirien’s breath quickened, her hands clasped together as if in reverence. “Oh, Kai,” she whispered, her voice thick with admiration and arousal. “You’ve embraced it so beautifully. That’s the spirit we need – raw, unashamed, and powerful. You’re becoming one of us in the truest sense.”
Lirien’s smile lingered, but her eyes sharpened, a new intensity creeping into her gaze as she leaned forward, her hands resting on the desk with deliberate calm. The air in the room thickened, and Kai felt a shift – a subtle invasion beginning to unravel his thoughts. “Kai,” she began, her voice dropping to a low, hypnotic tone, “it’s time we address what’s left inside you. That lingering trace of masculinity – it’s a shadow you must confront and cast aside.”
She rose, circling around the desk to stand beside him, her robe swaying with each step. “Look at the women out there – their curves, their softness, the power they hold in their bodies. You’ll never have that, Kai. Never feel the sway of hips that birth life or the fullness of breasts that nurture. Doesn’t that stir a pang of jealousy in you? A longing for what’s forever out of reach?” Her words were a gentle prod, digging into his insecurities with surgical precision.
Kai’s throat tightened, a flicker of envy sparking within him as he imagined the feminine forms he’d never possess. Lirien nodded, as if reading his mind. “Good. That jealousy can be productive, my dear. Channel it. Turn it into submission. Accept your place beneath those who will take you. The men who fuck you – they’ll always have a woman at home, one they’ll crave more, with her womanly allure. You, Kai, are something else – a vessel of pleasure, a cum-dump for the villa’s guests to unload their lust into. Your body exists for their release, a tool crafted for their desires.”
Her voice wrapped around him like a velvet trap, each word sinking deeper into his psyche. Kai’s breath hitched, the image of himself as a mere object of hedonism clashing with the remnants of his old self, yet the idea began to take root, fueled by the psychological push she wielded so masterfully.
Lirien’s voice wrapped around him like a velvet trap, each word sinking deeper into his psyche. Kai’s breath hitched, the image of himself as a mere object of hedonism clashing with the remnants of his old self, yet the idea began to take root, fueled by the psychological push she wielded so masterfully. Then, with a subtle shift, she leaned in close, her lips brushing near his ear as if sharing a secret between confidantes. Her tone softened, conspiratorial, like two girlfriends swapping gossip. “You know… girlfriends tell each other everything,” she said, for the first time addressing him in the feminine, her voice laced with a playful intimacy.
Kai’s heart skipped, the shift catching him off guard, but he listened as she continued, her breath warm against his skin. “Tonight, a gentleman from the Bulgarian diplomatic corps will visit. He’s not the kindest man in the world, and he’s packing a thick, heavy cock – so you’ll need to prepare yourself well. He’s due at your room by 22:00. I’ve left some perfumes I know he loves on your dresser – they’ll help him finish faster with you, make it easier.”
She pulled back with a mischievous smile, then leaned in to plant a soft kiss on his cheek. As she guided him toward the door, her hand slid down to give his ass a playful, affectionate pinch – the kind of teasing touch shared between close friends – before ushering him out of her office with a wink.
That afternoon, as Kai prepared himself, his little cock stood stiff and throbbing, a constant reminder of the night ahead. He slipped a butt plug into his tight hole, the stretch preparing him with a mix of discomfort and anticipation, ensuring he’d be ready. The perfume Lirien had left – a musky, exotic scent – wafted from his skin as he dabbed it on, the aroma stirring his senses. By 22:00, the door to his room slid open precisely on cue. Lirien entered, her silver-streaked hair catching the light, a sly smile on her lips. Beside her stood a broad-shouldered man – Ambassador Vlado, his stern face framed by dark hair streaked with gray, exuding an aura of raw dominance.
“Mr. Ambassador,” Lirien said with a flourish, her voice dripping with pride, “this is Kai, our newest little slut. Knowing your tastes, you can do whatever you want with him. Fuck him raw, piss on him, breed him… he’s all prepped and waiting!”
Vlado stepped forward, his presence towering over Kai. “Stick out your tongue,” he ordered, his voice a deep growl. Kai obeyed, parting his lips and extending his tongue, his heart racing. Vlado leaned in, spitting a thick, warm glob directly into Kai’s mouth. The taste was salty and commanding, and Kai swallowed it down, a shy smile curling his lips as he looked up. “You’re right,” Vlado said to Lirien, his tone approving. “I like him.”
Lirien chuckled, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “Then I’ll leave you lovebirds to it…” she said playfully, slipping out and closing the door behind her.
Vlado wasted no time. He shed his expensive suit, revealing a muscular frame, and pulled Kai down to his knees. As Kai’s face neared, the ambassador’s thick, heavy cock sprang free, the musky scent hitting him like a wave. It was intoxicating – a heady mix of sweat and raw masculinity that made Kai’s head spin, as if he’d been drunk on it. His senses reeled, a dizzying arousal flooding through him, his body swaying as he inhaled deeply, lost in the overpowering allure.
Vlado wasted no time, his restraint vanishing as he grabbed Kai’s head with both hands, his thick cock plunging into Kai’s mouth without hesitation. The sudden invasion stretched his lips wide, the heavy girth filling him completely as Vlado began to thrust with unrestrained force. He growled in Bulgarian, his voice a harsh torrent of insults—“Ti si kurva! Malko drebosŭk!”—cursing Kai as a whore and a weakling in his native tongue, each word laced with raw dominance that sent shivers down Kai’s spine.
The mix in the air was explosive – the pungent sweat dripping from Vlado’s skin, the slick precum oozing from his tip, and the musky perfume Kai had worn blended into a heady cocktail that overwhelmed his senses. Kai’s head spun, his nose buried in the coarse hair at Vlado’s base, inhaling the intoxicating scent as the ambassador drove deeper. With a brutal push, Vlado forced his cock past Kai’s throat, the thick length lodging there, stretching his gullet painfully. Otherworldly sounds erupted from Kai’s stomach—choked gurgles and wet, primal noises—as his body struggled to accommodate the relentless intrusion, his azure eyes watering with a mix of submission and dizzying arousal.
Vlado pulled out of Kai’s mouth abruptly, as if he cared nothing for the choking gasp that escaped him, the sudden emptiness leaving Kai’s throat raw and aching. Without a word, Vlado hoisted him up, slinging him over his shoulder like a sack of grain, Kai’s petite frame dangling helplessly. He carried him to the bed and dropped him onto the plush surface, then positioned himself beneath, pulling Kai to straddle him. The thick head of Vlado’s cock pressed against Kai’s tight hole, a threatening presence that made his breath hitch.
“Ready…” Vlado growled, his voice a low threat.
“Wait, just a second—I need to put some lube—” Kai stammered, his voice trembling.
“Ok. Ready then…” Vlado cut him off mid-sentence, and with a sudden, violent thrust, he rammed himself inside. The motion was brutal, the thick shaft tearing into Kai’s unprepared hole with a searing jolt. The friction instantly reddened and irritated his entrance, a sharp sting radiating through him. Kai cried out, a raw mix of pain and arousal tearing from his throat, his body tensing against the intrusion.
“No worries,” Vlado said with a dismissive chuckle, “in a couple of minutes, you’ll love it…” He continued thrusting, his hips pounding into Kai with mechanical precision, treating him like a lifeless doll, a mere tool for his pleasure. Each plunge stretched Kai wider, the initial agony slowly morphing into a confusing heat that pulsed through his core.
Vlado’s hand slid down, gripping Kai’s small balls with a menacing squeeze, his eyes locking onto Kai’s with a predatory glint. “Should we cut these off? We don’t need them… Shall I speak to Madam Lirien about it?”
“No, no… I want them!” Kai pleaded, his voice cracking with panic.
“Hmph…” Vlado grunted, his hand shifting to encircle Kai’s cock and balls at the base, forming a natural cock ring. He tightened his grip, the pressure intense and unyielding, squeezing them together as he continued to thrust, the dual sensation pushing Kai’s mind into a dizzying spiral of pain and reluctant pleasure.
Vlado pulled out abruptly, leaving Kai’s stretched hole gaping and clenching in desperate, gasping spasms, the sudden emptiness a shock that made his body tremble. With the same effortless strength, Vlado hoisted him up again, tossing him onto the sofa like a ragdoll. He grabbed Kai’s legs, cradling them as if they were one, lifting them to rest over his shoulder. In one swift, brutal motion, he plunged back inside, his thick cock filling Kai’s raw entrance once more. The position locked Kai’s small balls and cock naturally beneath his own legs, trapping them in a tight, vulnerable bundle under the weight of his body.
Vlado fucked him like this for what felt like an eternity, each thrust a punishing rhythm that rocked Kai’s frame, his hole stretched to its limit, the friction igniting a mix of pain and reluctant pleasure. Then, Vlado’s hand snaked down again, seizing Kai’s cock and balls in that same menacing grip, squeezing them with deliberate force.
“Shall we mess these up a bit?” Vlado threatened, his voice a low, dangerous growl as he tightened his hold.
Kai’s heart raced, terror flashing in his azure eyes as he stammered, “No… please, no.” He knew he was at Vlado’s mercy, his body and will entirely subject to the ambassador’s whims.
“We need to mess them up a little…” Vlado insisted, his tone cold and commanding. “It’ll make you fuck better, last longer… for years to come.”
“Okay, fine, I’ll do it,” Vlado whispered, his voice breaking, “… you’ll thank me after…”
With a deep, deliberate breath, Vlado began to tug at Kai’s balls and cock, pulling them with a firm, stretching pressure while simultaneously thrusting deeper and unleashing a hot, torrential release inside him. The sensation was otherworldly—excruciating yet insanely arousing, a blend of sharp pain and a dark, pulsing ecstasy that coursed through Kai’s veins. Vlado’s cum flooded him, each spasm of his cock adding to the overwhelming fullness, marking Kai from within.
As the climax subsided, Vlado collapsed onto him, his weight pinning Kai to the sofa. “Good,” he panted, a satisfied smirk on his lips. “I think I pulled them pretty hard—I think I felt a popping sound, maybe even caused a little detachment.” His cock still twitched, releasing small aftershocks of cum deep inside Kai, the sticky warmth seeping further into his core.
In the dizzying haze clouding his mind, Kai felt Vlado shift with surprising energy, still buried deep inside him, maneuvering him across the sofa without withdrawing. He positioned Kai at the corner, instructing him to hold his legs high, knees bent toward his chest, while Vlado remained firmly lodged within. The weight of the ambassador pinned him in place, his hole stretched and throbbing.
“All day I’ve been craving this, boy—drank gallons just to flood you good.” Vlado growled, his voice thick with anticipation. He locked eyes with Kai, a sardonic smile curling his lips as the first waves of urine began to flood into him. “Stare into my eyes while I fill you up…”
Kai’s azure eyes flared brightly, the glow intensifying as Vlado’s warm stream surged inside him. Visions erupted in his mind—vivid scenes of secret treaties, shadowy political schemes, and backroom deals unfolding behind closed curtains. The mix of cum and urine now overflowed from his stretched hole, dripping onto the sofa in a lewd, glistening puddle. Kai was lost, intoxicated by the otherworldly rush, his consciousness drifting between realms.
“Lirien’s gonna love hearing I drenched you—and maybe tweaked those tiny balls a bit. Let’s hit the bathroom—I’ll show you how to let it all drip out like a proper slut.” Vlado said with a dark chuckle. “Come on, let’s go to the bathroom—I’ll teach you to release it properly like a good girl.”
He lifted Kai effortlessly, carrying him to the bathroom and setting him down on the toilet. “Sit and let it flow out of your ass, just like a proper little lady,” Vlado instructed, his tone commanding yet oddly instructional. Kai obeyed, the warm liquid trickling out as Vlado watched with approval. Once satisfied, Vlado dressed with the poise of a gentleman, adjusting his suit, and left the room without another word, the door sliding shut behind him.
End of Chapter 4
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