Xavier Pompeii rode up toward the airfield in his white Roll..
🕑 Added 2023-04-30 09:01:55 +0000 UTC
Xavier Pompeii rode up toward the airfield in his white Rolls royce. As the car pulled up, a handsome bodybuilder in a skintight white t-shirt and thin white pants approached the car and opened the back passenger door. Xavier stepped out and adjusted his white suit, as the jet taxi toward them. Xavier Pompeii always personally greeted all of his guests as they arrived by private jet on the island. They were some of the richest and powerful men in the world and each had very distinct tastes. The island resort catered to their every taste, despite how unusual or perverted it was. The older European gentleman scanned the roll of handsome half naked men that held refreshment for the arriving guest. The men were exactly the guest’s type, muscular Southern European/Mediterranean or American men wearing nothing but small thongs and collars around their necks. They were hand picked from the island’s staff to greet the new arrival.
As the private jet came to a stop, the door and gangway was finally lowered to the lavish red carpet. Mr. Chou then emerged from the jet. The small man looked even smaller as he descended the steps and walked down the carpeted reception line.
“Mr. Chou welcome, it is such an honor to have you back on our little island. I hope you had a pleasant flight,” Xavier blow his head in respect as he greeted the short, powerful oriental man.
“Thank you, Mr. Pompeii. It's been a long flight here,” he returned the respectful nod.
There were no direct flights to the island resort for security and privacy concerns of the guests. The island didn’t even exist on maps, thanks to high level bribes. Guests travel to Rome or Naples, and then secretly board the resort's private jet or helicopter and travel the rest of the way.
Mr. Chou’s attention immediately turned to the line of servers. He then inspected each younger man, as they stood at attention holding their trays of refreshments. Each man stood obediently with empty expressions on their handsome faces. They were each chosen to work and serve on the island for their masculine beauty, and flawless bodies. The workers in the island were from every nationality and representative of every taste of the island’s rich clients.
“Please, feel free to sample anything you like,” Pompeii smiled.
“I will,” Chou replied confidently.
The short, thin Chou didn’t look much of a threat but he was one of the most fierce leaders of the Triad, the Chinese organized crime syndicate. He took a champagne glass from the tray of one of the servers, a handsome Italian-American stud.
“A Guido, Ah, jersey shore?” Chou asked in his broken English.
The younger man, with longish black hair, cut short on the sides and slicked back behind his ears, showed no emotion even when Chou squeezed his cock through the virtity transparent yellow thong pouch. It was through the thin material that the younger man was circumcised, with a fat cock.
Pompeii stepped forward, “yes, Jessie is from the United States. A true beauty.”
Chou let go of Jessie’s cock and ordered, “turn around.”
Chou was used to getting what he wanted. Jessie showed no emotion as he turned his back to the older Chinese man. His ass was large and plump, as the smooth, fat cheeks swallowed up the thin thong.
“Very acceptable,” Chou then continued down the row.
Chou stopped in front of another Italian looking stud. He was taller than Jessie by 2inches. His body was deeply tanned which contrasted with the white thong. His uncut cock was visible through the transparent thong. Chou freely touched the taller man’s huge pecs and large nipples, causing the slave to moan.
“Johnie’s nipples are very sensitive,” Pompeii respectfully stepped forward.
Chou showed no emotion as he turned and walked toward the rolls Royce, “ I take those two.”
Pompeii smiled and followed the Asian man, “you choose wisely, sir. I will send them to your villa with your luggage.”
Later that night, Chou was in the ocean front ville wearing only a pink tongue. His lean, small body was adorned with gang tattoos. He wrapped his belt around his wrist as he approached the bed. Jessie and John were on their hands and knees on the bed, with their large, plump asses facing him. The thin material of their thongs barely concealed their smooth, hairless holes as their muscular legs were spread. There was a hungry look on Chou’s face as he approached them. Without warning Chou delivered a hard slap on Jessie’s fat, yet firm ass cheek. Jessie let out a loud yelp at the sudden impact. The slap echoed through the bedroom suite. Then there was another slap, this time against John’s equally beautiful ass. Johnie had the body of a bodybuilder while Jessie had the body of a jock, who enjoyed partying. Both were sexy and masculine. Chou loved listening to them moan and cry out. Their moans encouraged them to spank them harder, causing their muscular asses to bounce and jiggle with each impact.
Chou loved dominating those two taller, more muscular, younger men. He gripped them both by their dark hair and pulled them off the large king size bed and on to their knees. They looked up at him with their dark eyes and masculine faces, covered with tears. Their thongs were stretched to the limits as Jessie’s and Johnie’s cocks were hard and pushing the thin material out. As the spandex thongs were pushed forward, the straps dug deeper between their fat cheeks. With a smirk on Chou’s arrogant face, he pulled both Italian studs toward his own thong clad cock. He rubbed their handsome, masculine faces against his cock. Chou let go of their hair as he pulled down the thong pouch and pulled out his asian cock. He was hard and slapped it against their faces. Jessie and johnie in return opened their mouths and tried to catch the cock as Chou teased them with it. They both looked so masculine and tough even as they hungrily acted like sluts, begging for the cock. Chou roughly grabbed Jessie’s mullet and slammed his cock down the guido’s throat. Jessie tried to take as much of the Asian man’s cock but he started to gag as the cock pounded the back of his throat. When he thought he couldn’t take anymore, Chou pulled his head by the hair. While Jessie catches his breath, Chou grips Johnnie’s hair and pulls the larger stud down onto his cock.
Both younger men were relatively new to the island, and they were still inexperienced enough to feel humiliation at being used like bitches by the younger men. They still have just the right amount of memories of their previous lives as straight masculine alpha males before they were captured and sold to the island, to be humiliated. That's what Chou liked. He knew deep inside their useless minds they were humiliated but despite their tough muscles they were helpless to stop him. They were made to act like sluts and moan like whores.
The next morning, Xavier Pompeii took his morning stroll by the island’s beaches and numerous pools. He was pleased to find Chou enjoying himself in one of the elegant decorated cabana’s around the pool. The oriental mob leader was not shy as he was kneeling behind Jessie and Johnnie taking turns fucking their beautiful, flawless asses. Chou proudly wore his thong, having pulled his cock out of the pouch while ramming in and out of Johnnie and Jessie. He held a lease in each hand that were attached to the collars around their thick necks. Their own cocks were still pinned inside the thin, tight thong pouches, while the thong strips were pulled aside giving the smaller man access to their ruined boypussies. Jessie and Johnnie’s deep moans were traveling through the pool area, drawing a large crowd of onlookers. When Chou was finally close he pulled out of Johnnie’s magnificent ass and with a slap on their firm fat asses. Both Italian studs turned and held their mouths open. He gripped his cock in his fist and with only a couple of strokes, came on to both men’s faces.
