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Sodomized by Benjamin: A Dark and Gritty Tale

He rolled over, the sweat dripping down his face and off his neck. His eyes were heavy and his breath ragged. Lying there like that, the harsh streetlights glowing across his body, it almost felt like he’d been through something. Something dark. Something gritty. Something taboo.

Benjamin had promised him a wild ride, and he’d gotten exactly that. Wild or not, he hadn’t expected to be in this position. After an evening of talking, flirting, and drinks, he’d accompanied Benjamin back to his place. All of his intentions had been innocent, until Benjamin had pushed him down to the bed with an intensity he hadn’t expected. It had taken him a few moments to realize what was happening, but once the shock had worn off, all he wanted was to be dominated. Ravaged. Sodomized.

But then, Benjamin was pushed aside and his fantasies were shattered in the darkness of his bedroom. He’d never forget the sound of his own screams as the pleasure turned to pain. Thrusting, heaving, and writhing with a wild, demonic intensity, before pleasuring him until the stars came out.

This was the story of how our protagonist was sodomized by Benjamin. It’s a dark and gritty tale of gay sex, desire, and pleasure against a backdrop of danger and urge, and it’s one that won’t be forgotten anytime soon.

Table of Contents

• 1.The Cruise Through Sin City
• 2.The Dark and Intense Seduction
• 3.The Violent And Painful Struggle
• 4.The Cries Of Pleasure In The Night
• To Conclude

1.The Cruise Through Sin City

I.
It was late at night and the city’s bright neon lights seemed to sizzle the pavement. The energy of the night was invigorating and the love of adventure pushed me to brave the dark. I was ready for a wild night, a night so exhilarating it would fuel my heartbreak and deep-seated longing.

My evening had been uneventful up until then, but as I strutted down the sidewalk an inviting figure caught my eye. He looked like a prince from another world – built of pure steel and glowing with an inexplicable allure. His name was Benjamin; he had soft eyes that glinted like moonbeams. I had no choice but to follow his beckoning.

II.
We ventured into unknown territory, guided by Benjamin’s sultry gaze. An intense Frisson flowed between us, creating a sizzling heat that seemed to consume my body. Soon enough we stumbled into a naughty hideaway that immediately enraptured my imagination.

My senses were alive with anticipation as Benjamin drew me close to his captivating body. The sweet ambrosia of skin intoxicated me and I wanted more. Before I knew it, I was laid out on an inviting bed, ready and wanting for him to ravish me.

Dimmed lights highlighted his god-like physique as I lay beneath him in a trance-like state. Benjamin seemed to know exactly what I wanted: raw, hot and passionate sex. I felt as if I were being transported to a place of utter bliss. I screamed with pleasure as he sodomized me, thrusting his way in and out of my soul until neither of us could take anymore.

2.The Dark and Intense Seduction

• The Temptation

Benjamin was the epitome of seduction. At 28 years old, he possessed a striking face, framed by a smoldering gaze of charcoal blues and a sculptured jaw. His broad shoulders tapered to a slender waist, tapering further to a heart-stopping bubble butt. His legs were strong and toned with just the right amount of playful tufts of soft hair to indicate how divinely masculine the rest of him must be. He was utterly delicious.

The atmosphere stirred around us when he invited me to visit him in his home. He had sent a saucy photo to my mobile phone and I felt a spark of desire in that moment. We hardly made it up the stairs of his Victorian townhouse before the pleasantries were over. Handsomely removed clothes were strewn in our wake as we crashed onto his bed. He settled between my legs, pressing me into the clouds of sheets as we explored each other’s nooks and crannies with eager lips and fingers.

• The Sodomization

My desire for him was insatiable and I needed him more than I could stand. I rolled onto my stomach as my back curved to complete the arch of pleasure. He thrust powerfully into me as I moaned in ecstasy. His movements were irresistible as I was pulled closer and further into his depths. Time became meaningless in these moments as bliss enveloped me. His hands were everywhere on my body and I became one with him. His thrusts filled me completely as I screamed and writhed out of control. With each thrust I felt deeper levels of pleasure as I was lost in the intimacy of our union. I could feel his control over me become stronger as he became frenzied and out-of-control. We built to a dizzying wave of pleasure with one mighty climax. I gasped and clung onto the sheets as his body shuddered above me. His seed spilled inside me as he collapsed in exhaustion beside me, his eyes looking upon me in admiration. I was contentedly his.

3.The Violent And Painful Struggle

I felt the fingernails of Benjamin digging deep into my back. Every frenzied move was accompanied with snarls of passionate anger, every thrust branded with a burning intensity. His grip seemed so strong I thought he’d leave his mark, an imprint of him on me to remind me of him.

But then came the abandon, the release, the lack of control. He was a man I had wanted, needed for so long. I wanted his hunger, his desire to be fueled by mine. I felt consumed by his passion as he made me his. Then Benjamin smiled as if it had all been part of some crazy plan, as if everything was playing out just as he wanted.

And as I felt his grip soften I whispered, “This was my own kind of violence“.

4.The Cries Of Pleasure In The Night

The Encounter:
We found each other on the corner of two of the city’s seediest streets. His eyes were dark and enigmatic, his body muscular and toned. I followed him into a derelict building and he spun me around. His eyes burned hungrily into mine and I felt the heat rising between us. His hands roamed around my body, exploring and tantalizing me as his whisper promised forbidden pleasures.

Sodomized by Benjamin:
He dragged me to the bed and ripped off my clothes. I shivered in anticipation of what was to come as he lay me spread eagle across the bed. His passionate kisses and caresses left me gasping for air and my body screaming in pleasure as he ravished me. His tongue and fingers explored me intimately as I surrendered to the depths of pleasure. His thrusts were deep and savage as I felt him exploring every inch of me. I cried out as the intensity of my pleasure reached its climax and I begged him for mercy. His final thrust sent waves of pleasure through my soul, and I lay there in a blissful state of exhaustion.

To Conclude

He bellowed now, on his knees, tears streaming down his face, as I plunged deeper and deeper in him, pushing with all my might. He had broken beyond his limits, through the ecstasy of pain into a exhilarating, powerful, and near authoritative submission. As he let out one final shout, sinking into his own shadowed despair, I held him in my arms and whispered, my own eyes wet, “Let not a person come here again, for you are a King in your own dominion, content and satisfied with the finality of our passionate journey; a King who is content to never again feel the unyielding and exquisite pain of a red-hot conquest.