After three days of being controlled, his urethra had lost all resistance—urine dribbled out uncontrollably.
“Get up.”
The president’s cold command didn’t wake Jaehyun. Annoyed, he shoved the plug back in roughly.
“Nngh! Hngh… hiiik!”
The sharp metallic stimulation forced Jaehyun to jolt awake. He trembled, his body convulsing as he struggled to his knees. The president grinned.
“Feeling better? Did you learn how to suck cock properly?”
“Hngh… nngh…”
Jaehyun was mortified—he had pissed himself while unconscious—but the lingering ache in his hole made him whimper. He was torn between shame and the desperate need for relief.
“Since you’ve learned how to suck cock, I’ll keep my promise and fuck your hole.”
The president asked, and Jaehyun nodded eagerly, his ass twitching.
“President… nngh… my hole… it itches… please… fuck my hole with your cock… hngh…”
Jaehyun turned around and shook his ass. His shameless behavior was that of a true cock hole, devoid of any dignity. The president laughed. The hole, swollen from the vibrating dildo all night, oozed clear fluid.
“Hiiik… ah… good… nngh… ah… President…”
The small but textured dildo stimulated his prostate, rubbing against his inner walls. The president pulled it out with a wet squelch, and Jaehyun’s hole twitched, unable to close properly. The president then began removing the urethral plug.
“Ahngh… hngh… ahh… hiiik…”
The cold metal plug scraped against his sensitive urethra as it was pulled out. The moment it was free, pent-up cum spurted out.
The president watched, amused, as Jaehyun mindlessly ejaculated. He grabbed his own cock, slightly stroking it, and positioned himself behind Jaehyun.
The president rubbed his cockhead against Jaehyun’s soaked hole, and it eagerly pulsed, as if begging to be filled. The president didn’t hesitate—he thrust his thick, veined cock deep inside.
“Haaah… fuck… you’re such a filthy hole… hngh… do you like my cock that much?”
“Ahhaaang! Nngh, hiiik! Hiiii…!”
The massive cock stretched his inner walls, forcing out desperate moans. The president gripped Jaehyun’s hips, pulling back before slamming in to the root. The obscene sound of thick cock pistoning in and out of his tight pink hole filled the room. The president’s cock pounded his prostate relentlessly, making Jaehyun scream until his voice gave out.
“Ah, haa, ahngh, ahh, ahhaaang…!”
The pleasure was unbearable—he hadn’t even cum yet, but another wave of ecstasy crashed over him. His hole, starved for cock, swallowed the president’s shaft greedily, as if it had been waiting for this. The overwhelming satisfaction was something Jaehyun had never felt before.
“Nghaaang! Good… hiiik! It’s so good! Nngh, ahngh! Cock, I love cock!”
“Fuck… damn… hngh… you like it? This tight cock hole… ugh! Perfect… just a filthy cum hole… ha!”
Jaehyun’s eyes were glazed, his tongue lolling as he moaned obscenely. His face was a mess of tears, snot, and drool, but his hole clenched greedily around the cock, proving he was nothing but a cock-crazed hole. The president pounded into him mercilessly, not giving his hole a chance to relax.
Suddenly, the president slowed his thrusts and gripped Jaehyun’s cock harder. He buried himself deep and began to cum, filling Jaehyun’s hole without resistance. At the same time, he yanked out the urethral plug.
“Hngh… ahhaaa…!”
The sudden removal made Jaehyun scream as clear fluid gushed out—not cum, but something else, pouring endlessly.
“Ahhaah! Hngh! Hiiik… ah… nngh…”
Tears and drool streamed down his face as he sobbed, his body trembling as he leaked. The president pulled out slowly, smearing his cum across Jaehyun’s face.
“Did it feel that good? You’re dripping like a slut. Clean up. Say thank you, Master, and suck me clean.”
Jaehyun, still dazed from pleasure, looked up at the president with a lewd gaze. He wiggled his ass slightly.
“Master… cock… nngh, thank you… thank you…”
He turned and took the massive, cum-covered cock into his mouth. Just as he had been taught, he flattened his tongue and licked the underside, taking the cock deep into his throat. His throat squeezed the glans while his tongue stimulated the shaft—there wasn’t a single flaw in his technique. He was the perfect flesh toy, every part of his body made for sex.
“Ugh… hngh… ugh…!”
The president stroked Jaehyun’s head as he eagerly licked and sucked, as if he couldn’t get enough. Then, he ran his hand down to Jaehyun’s neck and grabbed the collar, pulling him up by the leash.
Jaehyun choked as the cock slipped from his mouth. The president dragged him back into the room by the leash.
“Get on the bed.”
He dropped the leash and commanded. Jaehyun crawled onto the bed on all fours. The president picked up a thick, veiny black dildo and a catheter from the wall. He positioned Jaehyun, lifting his ass, and ran his fingers through the hole, still dripping with cum. The hole twitched, hungry for more.
The president held up the rubber dildo—slightly smaller than his own cock, but still intimidating. He pressed it against Jaehyun’s hole and pushed it in without hesitation. The slick inner walls, lubricated by cum and arousal, welcomed the dildo eagerly.
“Nngh! Ah, hiiik! Good… ah! Nnghaaang! Cock, I love cock!”
Jaehyun moaned, his head thrown back, his mouth open. The president watched as the dildo filled the cum-drenched hole. Jaehyun, covered in sweat and cum, screamed like an animal in heat, his body writhing in pleasure.
Cum oozed around the dildo, dripping down his thighs. The president pushed it deeper, satisfied.
“Hngh… nngh…”
The cum inside him gushed out as the dildo filled him completely. The white fluid trickled down his ass, coating his thighs—a perfect picture of a used cum hole.
“This filthy slut was pretending to be normal. Everyone should know you’re nothing but a cock-crazed cum hole. From now on, you’ll live as a flesh toy, taking nothing but cum. Look forward to it. Hah!”
“Ahhaaang! Hiiik! Nngh, ahngh!”
The president insulted him, but Jaehyun was too lost in pleasure to care. He screamed, his body trembling as he chased the overwhelming sensations.
The president left him there, writhing, and picked up the catheter. He pressed it against Jaehyun’s already hard cock and twisted it in.
The catheter scraped against his sensitive urethra, making him shudder. But instead of pain, he moaned in pleasure—his body had learned to associate even this with ecstasy. The catheter slid deeper, probing his inner walls, and Jaehyun whimpered.
“Nngh, ahh, haa, ahh! Hiiik, hiiik!”
The president watched, amused, as Jaehyun’s body convulsed with every movement. Finally, the catheter reached his bladder, and the urine he had held all day began to drain through the tube. The warm liquid flowed out, the sensation eerily similar to pleasure. Jaehyun went limp, his body trembling as he was forced to pee—yet he seemed almost happy.
Every time he twitched, he could feel the dildo and catheter inside him, sharp and clear. Jaehyun, now addicted to the taste of cock, would live only for pleasure—a true hole, chasing nothing but ecstasy.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
