SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 14
For the rest of the day and i..
🕑 Added 2021-10-19 01:24:09 +0000 UTC
SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 14
For the rest of the day and into the night, Mayor Malcolm Alexander was fucked repeatedly by the doctor and the rich guests. Not only did those men brought themselves a politician but also a fuck toy. The mayor never came so often in his life. He had lost count of how many times he had come and how many loads he had taken. When the doctor grew tired of fucking the handsome politician outside, Nick and Brandon carried the naked mayor inside the mansion to a spare bedroom. The muscular younger mayor was placed face down on the bed and was again fucked by the guests. The door was left open and the guests freely roamed in and out of the room, fucking him as they pleased.
The following Monday, the mayor was still sore when he arrived at city hall. He could barely walk. When his secretary, and his favorite regular fuck, asked what was wrong, he put on his best politician face and told her it was a sports injury. When he was alone in his office he went through his emails and came upon an email from the doctor, with an attachment to it. Nervous, the mayor opened the email and read.
“Something to remember the weekend with. Remember, be a good boy, Doctor Davis.”
The mayor clicked open the file attachment. Images of him in various positions getting fucked and sucking cocks appeared. He clicked through the images and videos. Some were of him looking right at the camera with a look of pure lust on his face. He was embarrassed and also turned on by those images of himself. The mayor continued to watch them as his hand reached under his desk and began to squeeze his hard cock. The pictures and recording made him realize he missed the fullness of a cock in his muscular ass. He then unzipped his expensive suit pants and fished out his hard cock. Wrapping a fist around his cock he began to pump it. He needed to get fucked, he needed to serve, the mayor jacked his cock faster. The pictures and videos were proof that the doctor owns him and the once alpha political boss loves it. He closed his eyes remembering the last time the doctor fucked him. He was face down on the bed in a spare guest room. The mayor could feel the doctor’s weight on top of him as Davis mounted him. Malcolm pumped his cock harder. He wanted to moan loud, but knew better. Biting his lip he finally shot his load. His cum ran down his hand and on to his dark suit pants. When he stopped cumming, he was embarrassed and ashamed of himself for making a mess of his pants and tried to desperately clean them. Fortunately, the mayor always keeps a spare suit in his office. He stripped out of his pants and underwear, letting them fall to the floor and stepping out of them. He then walked to his closet and got a fresh pair. He couldn’t stop himself from staring at his strong bare legs and firm round ass. The mayor found himself reaching behind himself and feeling it’s thickness. It felt so empty. He needs a cock inside him.
Dr. Davis arrives at his favorite coffee shop before going to the office. It was conveniently located between a popular gym, the campus of the city university, and the police station. As he waited in line he spotted a muscular, dark hair stud crossing the shop and sat on a couch by the window. The tall, younger man wore tight black pants that showed off his long legs and a nice round ass. The white compression gym shirt hugged the younger man’s big pecs and the short sleeves of the shirt were stretched to their limits by the massive arms. The doctor could sense the man’s cockiness from across the shop. When it was his turn at the counter the doctor was pleased to see his favorite barista was there to serve him. The tall muscular twink, with a mop of brown hair, greeted the doctor with a cheerful smile.
“The usual, doc,” Trey asked, overly excited. The jock was glad his work apron was covering his hardon in his jeans.
The doctor had fucked the tall college jock a couple of weeks before in the back room of this very shop. The doctor still remembers that sweet virgin boy meat as he plowed him from behind.
“Yes, Trey,” the doctor leaned in and whispered. “And a special one for that stud over there.”
Trey followed the doctor’s eyes to the muscular gym stud sitting at the couch.
“Tony is an asshole. He comes in here every morning after his workout and try to pick up a woman for a post workout fuck,” Trey whispered back.
Trey was hoping the doctor would take him back into the store room and stripped him back down to only his apron like the last time. However, the doctor had other plans. The older man discreetly passed a small vial to Trey. Knowing he had to do as he was told, the handsome jock boy began to make two drinks for the doctor. However, the doctor couldn’t resist checking out Trey’s tight youthful ass in his jeans as he made the drinks. The boy stretched to reach for something on a top shelf. His shirt raised up and showed off his smooth, tight lower stomach and back and the waistband of his white Calvin Klein’s underwear.
Tony was sitting in his normal place at the coffee shop, watching people coming and going from his vantage point, checking if any hot women would come into the coffee shop. He was horny from his workout and wanted someone to fuck. Usually he would see a hot woman and he would flirt with her. If she lucky he take her back to him apartment and fuck her. It wasn’t hard for Tony to get any woman he wanted with his hot Italian features and his huge, ripped muscles. All he had to do was smile and flex his massive, veiny arms.
“I hope you don’t mind but I took the chance and brought you a drink,” the doctor handed one of the drinks to Tony.
Tony looked surprised as he took the drink from the man, but his expression turn to that of anger, “Fuck off, I’m not a fag.”
“Oh, oh, I’m sorry to bother you,” the doctor backed off.
Tony smirked as the older man cowardly backed off. Tony however, kept the drink and drank it down. A couple of minutes went by and Tony began to feel weird. He felt lightheaded and his huge arms felt useless. Suddenly his head just fell back on the chair’s cushion and his mouth hung open as a line of drool started to run down his chin. He couldn’t move his head as he saw out of the corner of his eyes, the doctor sitting beside him. The doctor smiled as he took Tony’s hand, lifted it and let it drop. Tony’s huge arm falls limp and useless on his lap.
“Now, now, you seem in a much better mood now,” the doctor laughed. “Don’t worry, the effects of the drug will wear off soon, and you are going to feel like a whole new man.”
There was panic in Tony’s dark brown eyes as the man stroked his shredded forearms and up to his massive biceps.
“When you awake you are going to feel so relaxed and submissive to me. You are going to get so aroused when I touch you. All you want to do is to obey and please me. The more you obey and serve me the more blissfully good you feel,” the doctor put his arm around Tony’s broad shoulders and pulled the muscular younger man close to him. He then reached his other arm across and started to stroke the big pecs that were stretching Tony’s tight white t-shirt. Tony’s large, pointed nipples were clearly visible as they pressed against the spandex shirt.
“However, for right now, you are going to take a nap,” he pulled Tony closer to him. “While you sleep you are going to dream how good it would be to get fucked by me. You're going to imagine the pure pleasure of having my cock up your muscular ass.”
Tony couldn’t protest as his limp body was being cuddled by the stranger in a crowded coffee shop.
“Now, sleep,” the doctor whispered. Unable to stop himself, Tony closed his eyes and fell asleep in the doctor’s arms.
Several people walked by and looked at the passed out Tony. “The poor thing hasn't been sleeping well,” the doctor smiled as he explained to them.
Tony’s subconscious mind felt so relaxed and good as his chisel muscular body was cuddled by the doctor. The doctor gently stroked his thick muscular neck and below his ears as Tony dreamed. His eyelids fluttered and the bulge in his tight black pants was rock hard. In his dream he was naked and being fucked by the older man. He could even feel the doctor’s huge cock inside him, stretching him open, pounding in and out of him. He felt unbelievable pleasure. When Tony woke, he looked up at the doctor, smiling down at him. Tony felt nothing but pure devotion and love for his new master.
