Synopsis: An Asian exchange student takes on an arrogant young Olympian champion

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Swim Meat

By Cicero

Xian looked around his dorm room then adjusted his nude body in the chair to spread his legs farther apart. The 18 yr old Chinese exchange student glanced down at the muscular blonde haired jock that was kneeling naked before him. The young hunk was busy lapping at Xian’s crotch making sure to clean off every speck of cum that Xian had just shot. Xian smiled as he stared at the once haughty college swimming star that was busy licking Xian’s nuts clean in his current status as Xian’s personal cum depository. "Get every drop you hear?” Xian barked. He grabbed the hair of 21yr old and yanked it up so he could see his fuck -boy’s face. Gazing back at Xian with a look of sheer submission was the handsome face of Blair Hawley the college’s BMOC, America’s newest Olympic multiple medalist and, a recent cover-boy of a nationa l magazine where he was labeled America’s newest sexy heart-throb.

The magazine issue had been the talk of the campus. Blair had insisted on posing for the cover shot wearing only a tight Speedo that showed off not only his sculpted muscularity but also a sizable basket that strained the skimpy material. Blair’s classically striking All-American facial features seemed to project his oft stated belief in his own superiority and sexiness. In his profile he yakked about his luck with the ladies, his natural abilities, brushed off his gay fans with a controversial "Not my scene bro. Guy on guy dick action ugh" comment and, boasted of his confident domination of his others. "I don’t take anything from anyone," he mused to the reporter. "I go at em with my game face on and they sink to their knees."

"Is this your game face," Xian mockingly said to the jock whose attractive visage was wet with saliva & the shiny slick jism that Xian had just splashed over it. "Who’s sinking on what now white boy," Xian sneered.

Blair just kneeled there slack jawed with his tongue hanging out. A few beads of cum dripped down from his nose onto his mouth causing his tongue to lick his full lips greedily at the now familiar taste of Xian’s spunk. "More. More," Blair whimpered huskily. His green eyes projected a look of hunger that was reflected in the raging hard-on his uncut 9 inches was now sporting. Xian chuckled as his toe flicked the hefty nuts of the swimmer causing them to sway obscenely between Blair’s powerful thighs like some clock pendulum. "I think I have another load in me white boy," Xian said as his own rod hardened while he contemplated his total control over the star athlete now. He thrust Blair’s face back onto his crotch and settled back in his chair as the wet moist mouth of the once self proclaimed heterosexual American hea rt-throb serviced him once more. As Xian felt the first waves of another climax approach he pondered the future profits he would make soon in selling Blair’s mouth& ass to eager customers. There were many wrinkled old rich men who would pay big bucks to have a healthy young Olympic champion in the sack and submitting to their every sexual degradation. As the eager jock slurped away Xian recalled how things had changed in his relationship with Blair since their first encounter.

PART TWO:

It was only a few months ago just after Xian had arrived that he had his first run-in with the campus big shot. Blair was in one of his classes and the jock took a fiendish delight in taunting the young exchange student.

"Hey I really kicked that Chinese swim team’s ass in the Olympics you know." He would say every time he passed Xian. Blair seemed to go out of his way to tease and put down Xian implying somehow that Asian’s were inferior in a pool or out. Inwardly Xian wanted to break this arrogant athlete. One day an opportunity presented itself.

Xian was working late one night at his after school job in the campus gym trying to earn extra money for essentials not covered by his scholarship. He was cleaning in the locker rooms when he heard the showers running. When he went to investigate he discovered Blair shaving his body for an upcoming meet. Xian’s first impulse was to go but the image of the naked Olympic swimmer scraping the hairs from his impressively defined body was highly erotic. Blair was under a running shower taking care to slowly clean off every section of his skin. The water and soap cascaded down his taunt frame flowing along the valleys created by his pecs and abs. Blair seemed to be engrossed in the activity. He methodically soaped and shaved then ran his hands along his torso after each stroke. “Oh yes,” he muttered huskily. From the look o n Blair’s face he was delighting in the sensuality of his bare skin to his touch. Finally he soaped up his round firm butt and Xian watched as the jock went to work. Blair spread his cheeks and began to shave between his firm mounds. At one point Blair proceeded to massage his own chute ring with a soapy finger. "Oh fuck," the athlete gasped as he rubbed the outer muscle rings. From the boner the swimmer was sporting it was clear he was turned on by the activity. “Yeah,” Blair gasped as he continued his lewd massage on his anal ring .The superstar leaned his head sideways against the wall and slightly squatted giving his finger more room to work the area and giving Xian a perfect view of the jock’s soapy pucker. “Ahhh man,” Blair grunted as he dropped his razor. With his other now free hand Blair reached up to twist his round brown-toned nipples. “That’s right babe.” Blair gasped as his nipples hardened into bullet –shaped poi nts. “Twist my nips babe.” Blair whimpered sexily to whom Xian wondered?

Xian could see Blair’s impressive uncut dick at full staff. It was nine inches at least. As Blair bent his knees further Xian noticed the full set of low hanging balls the athlete was sporting as they swayed between his tapered muscular sighs. “Yeah Suzie .Oh baby yeah” Blair babbled now lost in a sexual haze. Xian recognized the name as the Coed that Blair was dating. So Mr. Hetro jock star likes his chute played with during sex Xian realized. A smile broke out on his face at the thought of Blair squirming in arousal from ass play. Blair‘s hot cock was dripping by now as the swimmer lewdly continued rubbing his chute while moaning Suzie’s name. “Oh babe that’s right tickle my hole,” Blair throatily rasped. “Oh fuck Suzie I’m cuminnnn.” Blair grunted as his thick tube began to squirt his hot jism onto the shower floor . Blair stopped his ass-play and grabbed his dick. “Argh Suzzzzz!!!” Blair growled hoarsely as he spurted his hot cream. The young Olympian’s muscular legs almost buckled under the force of his eruption causing Blair to lean against the shower wall for support. As he rested there panting the muscular jock squeezed the last drops from his rod. Xian watched as Blair just stood there flicking his thumb over his dick’s rapidly deflating cock- head. His other hand cupped his impressive nut sack and cradled them like a baby. “So good,” he mumbled as he finished.

Xian was so engrossed by it all he did not realize that he had moved into Blair’s sight line. Once Blair saw Xian he stopped. Blair‘s clouded over in anger. "What are you looking at you slant-eyed faggot!" Blair yelled as he pulled his hands away.

"I.....ah," Xian mumbled as he backed away. Blair strode toward Xian and grabbed him by his shirt. The angry jock’s muscular 6'1'‘ frame towered over the lean 5'8'‘ exchange student.

"Muther fucking slant-eyed faggot," Blair sputtered. " I saw you watching me. You faggots make me sick. I’m going to kick your Asian pathetic ass!"

Blair pushed Xian up against the wall. The young Chinese student could see that Blair was getting ready to hit him so he acted first. Reacting quickly he started talking.

“No wait .I’m working here and I was waiting till you finished so I could clean up …sir,” Xian replied making sure to emphasize the ‘sir’ to flatter the young hulk’s ego further.

Blair stopped. He appeared to be thinking it over. He knew Xian worked here and he was being respectful as he should be to him. Blair smiled condescendingly. “Okay faggot I’ll whip your ass just a bit . How’s that?”

Xian knew what he had to do. Back home he had learned hypnotism. It had gotten him his scholarship after he hypnotized the local party leader. Now it would not only save his skin it might also prove sexually profitable. He stared directly into Blair’s eyes & began talking slowly making sure to keep his voice calm and steady.

“Really I didn’t want to bother you especially because you looked so tense & tired.” He stated in mock sincerity.

“I..tired?” Blair replied forgetting his initial anger as he looked at the weaker boy in front of him. “I look tense?” he asked in a tone that showed Xian he had an opening.

“Oh yes very tense& tired. I can see it. I bet if you look into my eyes you will see how tired you are.” Xian responded in a voice that expressed concern. “And from that neck muscle swelling on you I can easily see you are tense.”

“What’s wrong with my neck,” Blair asked now thrown off balance by Xian’s reaction.

“No really you can probably see your exhaustion from my eye’s reflection of your face,” Xian said as he slowly reached over to put his hand on Blair’s shoulder. “And as for that neck muscle. I bet that applying just the right Chinese pressure technique to a certain point on the muscle will show you how that tension lifts”. Xian had learned years ago that by applying the right subtle pressure to that area the end result would be to slow blood flow to Blair’s mind. “Anything I can do,” he softly replied as he gently pressed. Xian knew the slower blow flow would diminish the oxygen to Blair’s brain and weaken its resistance.

Blair was confused. It was weird letting this guy touch his neck but he thought that the guy might be right about the muscle and Blair had a meet to win. “Okay do it,” he replied sternly. But listen, if you try some fag move I’ll beat your ass. Got it!” Blair relaxed. He could easily take this smaller guy he thought if something occurred.

“Understand sir and happy to aid our campus’ great hero.Thank you sir,” Xian responded as he put pressure on the spot. “Remember sir it will help if you look at me and concentrate on my voice as well. Verbal relaxation is also helpful here.”

Blair smiled smugly at Xian’s words and instantly let down his guard as Xian had hoped. “Okay bro do your thing”. Bair thought he was fine but then after a few minutes he did feel funny. His breathing increased and things looked hazy. He heard Xian’s voice and focused on that to steady him. It must be exhaustion from his intense training he thought as he tried to shake it off. Xian’s hand on his neck felt so heavy but as he listened to Xian go on and on and as he stared into Xian’s eyes he found he did feel a bit sleepy.

“You should relax,” Xian suggested after a bit. Xian pressed firmly now. Blair’s brain was getting whipped by the lack of blood flow and Xian knew it was now susceptible. The exchange student didn’t want the jock out cold; just weakened enough mentally to be captured mentally.

Blair’s lids fluttered “Relax,” he responded as his hands released Xian’s shirt and dropped to his side. Maybe he was exhausted. Maybe Xian knew what he was talking about after all. As his eyelids fluttered Xian knew he was sliding home. “Guess…I….m…tiirreedd.” Blair slurred as he tried to focus on Xian.

"Just look directly at me. Concentrate and listen carefully to what I say. Got it," Xian said.

Blair nodded ,”Thsur…okkkkaay,” Blair tried to concentrate but found that his brain was getting more and more muddled. Then it just slipped into a cloudy haze.”Feelllll kinthaa fneeeee,” Blair groaned.

Xian knew he had won. The arrogant American stud had just begun to taste defeat. Xian took Blair’s head into his hands and drew in close so that Blair’s eyes were fully centered on Xian’s. “That’s right you are so tired.”

“Yeah….tired.” Blair repeated as his body went limp. By now Blair was swaying and it was only Xian’s grip that held him up. He fell into the brown orbs that filled his vision.

“Rest now Blair,” Xian commanded. “Rest but let part of your mind listen and obey my words.”

“Ress…obthey,” Blair groaned as he slipped into a fog. An inviting & comforting stupor. His handsome face took on a dreamy lost look and Xian knew Blair was had! As Xian talked Blair felt woozy. “You taint such a bad guyth for a faggggg.” Blair wheezed as he lost touch with reality. He felt a warm glow from Xian’s voice engulf him as if he was being wrapped by it in a wooly blanket. “I…gonna…listen.Obeeeeyyyy” , he giggled. Then it all started to swirl. He fell forward into Xian’s arms. “ I…Obeyyyy,” he mumbled as he fell asleep.

Xian gently lowered the naked athlete onto the floor and straddled him. “Now we shall see who the inferior is white boy,” Xian laughed as he let his hands explore the prone body in front of him. Blair’s smooth muscularity felt fantastic. The bulging biceps, round pecs, tapered waist and, ripped abs were satiny smooth and arousing to flesh of his palms. Xian knew this was a grade A hunk. “And I will help you fully realize how good it is when you have something harder and bigger than a finger rub that hole you have.” Xian said as he raised Blair’s fully developed firm legs up to the jock’s chest. Xian squeezed the hard calves and thighs, spread them, and then reached between the swimmer’s meaty bubble butt to rub the jock’s chute entrance. The small rosy pucker’s ring muscles constricted as Xian ran his thumb over it.

“Yeah Suzie,” Blair mumbled as his cock rose between his powerful legs in response to a familiar stimulus. The unconscious stud’s breathing increased and his pink anal opening began to contract more under the massage Xian was giving it. “Oh Suzieeeee.” Blair whimpered as he squirmed and fidgeted under Xian’s touch. A smile came to Blair’s handsome face. “I love it Suzie moreeee,”he cried as his rod went to full erection and his head leaked fluids.

“Oh yes,” Xian smirked as he continued his manipulations on what must be a highly sensitive erogenous zone for the Olympic medalist. Xian knew enough about anatomy from his sexuality class in school to understand that younger males are truly sensitive to sexual stimuli applied to their butts. It was only later due to societal prejudice and advancing age that the area loses its pleasurable connections for men. By the way Blair was moaning however the young handsome hunk was still aroused by it big time. That would be the final key to breaking him Xian thought. “Is that why you are such a homophobic asshole,” Xian said to the knocked out stud. “Cause you like to get off on having your butt-hole rubbed?” Xian increased his massage on the ring entry.

Blair’s only response was a large series of animalistic grunts & sighs . “Oh fuck .Oh yeah Suzie. Do it babe. My ass yeah.” He entreated over and over as his hard body twitched on the floor for Xian’s amusement. Yes Xian thought his ass is the key to his conquest. The shower room filled with Blair’s howls of arousal that finally culminated in a massive ejaculation by the zapped jock that flew straight up and then landed back onto the horizontal stud’s face. Too bad the cameras didn’t have this shot of the Olympian, Xian thought, the smug Blair Hawley laying on a shower floor his face covered in his own spunk.

Xian scooped off some of the creamy substance onto his finger and brought it up to Blair’s full sensual lips. “Suck this finger’s junk off,” he said as a test of his control.

Blair’s lips parted and to Xian delight he began orally servicing the young Chinese student’s finger. Xian enjoyed the sight of Blair’s submission to his commands. He scrapped more cum from Blair’s face and let the jock continue to feed on his own spunk. As the handsome Olympian licked at Xian’s fingers the Chinese student gazed at the young muscular jock’s body and contemplated his next moves toward his ultimate goal of programming the American to crave Xian’s sexual domination.

PART THREE:

Xian had diligently programmed Blair for over an hour reinforcing Blair’s desire to obey Xian’s every suggestion or request and more importantly to believe in the truthfulness of anything Xian said to him.

“Xian is always right and must be obeyed,” Blair babbled repeatedly at last.

“Good boy. You are such a good boy.” Xian said in reinforcement as he reached down to rub Blair’s chute ring. A goofy grin came across Blair’s features as he sighed in response to the familiar pleasures he always had to this erogenous zone’s exploitation. His brain duly recorded the admission as connected to the satisfaction it gave him

“Oh yes I love that.” Blair giggled as he involuntarily wiggled his moist hole across Xian’s finger.

“And that is the final key to my victory,” Xian whispered as his thumb massaged Blair’s ring muscles and sent the handsome hunk into full sexual arousal.

“Oh more. More.” Blair pleaded unaware that he was sinking for the first time in his life by his own actions.

Now that Xian was sure that the stud was truly hypnotically zonked and totally submissive to his will the young exchange student moved on to reorienting the hapless jock into a whole new sexual persona. Making sure he continually massaged Blair’s chute ring to aid in the process by keeping the athlete mentally off balance & in a state of constant arousal Xian stimulated and rewired the control centers of Blair’s brain to crave domination both personally and sexually. The zapped young Olympian’s inner sexuality center soon correlated the anal stimuli it was getting with Xian’s explanations of Blair’s true inner desires for domination in any man on man sexual contact.

“You see Blair,” Xian cooed softly at one point. “I tell you how much you need a dominating man’s hard cock and your body get aroused!” Xian quickened his strokes on Blair’s hole to emphasis his point. The stud‘s butt was wiggling on Xian’s fingers by now. Yes he was completely aroused as Xian intended!

“Cock. Cock. Domination. I need.” Blair muttered as his disoriented brain reconciled the sexual arousals it was processing with the Xian’s words. In that muddled mist Blair’s mind had only two certainties to hold onto. It was receiving a constant erotic enticement and Xian must be obeyed because he spoke only truth. On a deeper level Xian cleverly exploited the doubts that had existed in Blair about the pleasures he had always had when a girl played with his ass. Xian knew it was normal biology but for Blair it had always created a small question in his brain as to his heterosexuality. Xian took that crack of minor uncertainty and shattered the self image inside the champion swimmer’s mind. Then he simply rebuilt the pieces to form what he desired in Blair. It was only a ma tter of time before the inner coils of Blair Hawley’s sexual make up created the connections its inner logic needed and Blair the former arrogant macho top became convinced his true sexual nature was as a docile cock loving bottom. Once converted to that view his inside control panel simply attached the young jock’s erogenous arousals to it.

“I love a dominate man’s cock.” Blair blurted out suddenly. Xian watched as the handsome athlete’s rod rose to full height and poured out pre-cum in acknowledgement of that confession.

“Got you smug bastard,” Xian hooted. For the next ½ hour Xian continued to solidify that thought in his former straight boy.

At the end of the procedures Blair was instilled with a trigger phrase which, when used by Xian, would always fortify the sexual role that Blair had now accepted for himself & keep him docile, obedient and, ultimately forever crazy for cock.

“I love cock,” muttered an unconscious Blair at the end. “I love a cock’s taste.”

“Yes you do and always will,” Xian said smugly as he disrobed and stood by Blair’s prone form that lay stretched out on the locker gym’s floor.

Xian straddled Blair’s body and rested his ass on the powerful pecs of the young jock. The swimmer’s defined chest felt good under his own butt. He grabbed Blair’s hair and brought the American’s face close to his engorged pecker.CarefullyXian rubbed his dick across Blair’s full lips savoring the texture of them against this rod. “Open wide now white boy.” Xian whispered knowing that Blair’s brain was totally in his control. The handsome face of the stud took on a dazed expression as his eyes opened. Once he heard his trigger his lips parted on command. “That’s my good pussy.” Xian said as he slipped his dick deep into the moist throat of his former tormentor. “My white boy loves cock!”

“Umph.Mmmm,” was Blair’s only reply as he tasted his first cock and, as programmed, discovered that he had an uncontrollable need to suck it and please Xian. As the Chinese student pulled back Blair’s tongue flicked Xian’s cock-head. Xian pushed his rod back in relying on the athlete’s breathe control as a champion swimmer. The American deep throated the thick meat without a gag. As Blair gave his first blow job a warmth engulfed him and servicing that cock was now all he wanted. In fact serving any cock suddenly became an overwhelming urge. Xian noticed the change immediately as Blair began to suck in earnest taking long slick laps on Xian’s shaft. Blair’s brain reeled as Xian’s pre jism began to leak out .It salty taste drove him into an aroused frenzy.

“Oh yes you cocksucker do it.” Xian exclaimed as he pumped the American’s face with glee.

“Hmmm.Hmmm,” Blair now muttered as he licked and orally caressed Xian’s cock and balls. The more liquid Xian leaked the more Blair now wanted. He was rapidly becoming a cum addict. “More. More.” Blair entreated as he pulled off only to quickly gulp Xian’s meat once more as he sucked and slobbered over what was now for him the very the center of his sexual desire.”MMMMM.MMMM.”

“That’s right, suck it you bastard. Drink it all in white boy.” Xian encouraged. At last Xian could hold out no longer. In an act of ultimate contempt Xian quickly withdrew his rod from Blair’s mouth and shot his load directly onto Blair’s face. Blair’s handsome features was awash with Asian cream. As Xian mocked Blair used his tongue to lap at the dripping fluids on his face.

“MM.MMM.MMM.” Blair groaned in yearning as he tried to capture every drop of it.

Xian rose and stepped back and was amazed to see the once smug arrogant athlete rise to his knees and crawl on them to Xian. “I need. I need,” he groveled in supplication.

“Tell me what you need now boy,” Xian asked haughtily as he stood over the kneeling figure of the muscular athlete.

“I need cock sir,” Blair muttered as his face flushed with embarrassment at the admission. Even as his tongue eagerly licked the last drops of Xian’s spunk from his full sensual lips.

Xian was now ready to solidify Blair’s new status as a cock hungry bottom. “Get up off your knees and come with me,” he barked as the mind fucked jock staggered to his feet. Xian pulled his conquest into the looker room and pushed him over to nearby bench. “Straddle it white boy and then lean forward with your elbows on the bench .Ass up! Got it.” he barked authoritatively. Blair complied quickly. Xian nodded pleased with Blair’s automatic submission. The reprogramming had been a total success. The smug arrogant American was pussy-whipped. Now for the coup d'grace. Xian moved toward the quivering bubble butt in front of him. Blair’s spread cheeks looked hot especially when viewed from behind. Those muscular tapered legs rising up to these twin firm dimpled mounds. Blair’s hefty low hangers swayed ob scenely. On the whole a perfect view to inspire a hard driving fucking.

Xian spread Blair’s cheeks farther and lubed his stallion for that final ride that would mentally geld his former persona forever. As Xian rubbed the outer rings Blair’s body instinctively quivered at the familiar pleasure such actions always gave it. “Ohhh Godddd sir.” He whimpered through clenched teeth. “My fucking assssss sir!”

“No,” Xian laughed as he pushed his roaring hard-on between Blair’s meaty cheeks toward the never fucked swimmer’s chute, “This is my fucking ass white boy”. With that Xian pressed in at the ring.

“Oh fuck sir!” Blair cried as he moved forward to deny entry. “I can’t fit it in me sir!” but even as he said it some inner need to experience that ultimate sexual domination rose in Blair’s gut. His handsome features showed his obvious confusion mixed with desire. .Blair was at the edge of total conquest and Xian could see it.

“Easy white boy,” Xian briskly said as he slapped Blair’s cheeks. Xian gave his stud a series of butt whacks to show he meant business. If the coach could see his star macho swimmer now Xian smiled as he reddened his prey’s cheeks. WHACK.WHACK.WHACK!

“Owwwwwwwwwwwwww.” Blair sobbed under the wallops. “Please stop. Oh god man .Please.” Blair's ass was driven forward by every sharp hit and Xian noticed that the handsome young American’s face was wet with tears. Blair could have easily gotten up but he was staying put even as his butt cheeks grew fiery red. The fact that the more powerfully built athlete was just permitting this humiliation and accepting his spanking showed how far he had been defeated by the much smaller student. His bawls echoed in the room and only inspired Xian in his determination to pop that cherry now.

“I will stop once you hold still for this fucking.” Xian responed.”Now, are you going to let me fuck your worthless ass or not?”

“Yes. Okay yes sir.” Blair blubbered. “I will.” His newly created need for a man’s sexual domination was in full control now.

“Yes what white boy?” Xian queried. “Tell me what you want me to do or I will continue this discipline.”

“I…I…Want you to…..Fuck me sir” Blair wailed as his voice cracked into a childish whine under his sobs of surrender. Xian had truly reduced this once smug hunk into a pathetic sobbing punk. Blair’s youthful sexual drives would always call the shots now.

“Well since you asked alright,” Xian smirked as he grabbed Blair’s hips and pulled the formerly macho Olympian onto his engorged cock.

“OH JESUS SIRRRRR!!!” Blair screamed as Xian rammed into him.”OH Fuck….MY ASSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!” The young jock tried to pull forward but Xian held on and soon he was screwing his jock-boy full out. Xian knew that a prior hypnotic reprogramming would soon short circuit any resistance to this from Blair and that coupled with the sensitivity Blair had anally would soon produce the desired reaction from his formerly straight white pussy-boy. Once Blair realized he was sexually aroused by this and admitted it out loud he would be fully pussied and forever cock crazy. Xian kept up his thrusts.

“Ugh.Ugh.Ugh.Ugh.Ugh.” Blair grunted as his virginity was fucked away. “Oh man you’re really fucking my ass.Oh shit it feels…..fuck my ass loves it!” Blair’s head shot up as his groans of protest dissolved into moans of newly created pleasure. “Oh fuck my ass loves it. It fucking loves it.” Blair said hoarsely. Soon the young stud was pushing his butt lustily back onto Xian dick with such vigor that Xian only had to hold on and ride his stallion to the finish."Fuck me sir!”

“Take it boy,” Xian hooted as he plowed the twitching bottom. “You know you love this white boy.”Fucking Blair was a wet dream comes true. He gazed over to the nearby wall where there was a large mirror and saw himself as he was butt-fucking the well muscled hunk under him. He noticed Blair was watching it too and damn if the former straight jock wasn’t smiling as he tasted his first cock screwing. Xian also observed that Blair was sporting an impressive hard-on and was even now in vigorously masturbating himself. Xian knew that from now on the handsome young American would crave fucking. He had won. His hypnotic reprogramming had been complete and truly successful. The fruits of this victory would follow.

“I’m cummmminnnnnn sir ,” Blair screamed as his hips bucked.

Xian felt Blair’s ring muscles constrict and the pressure on his cock caused him to blow as well. In a series of mutual yells both of them popped their loads that ended with Xian collapsed on Blair with the latter prone on the bench under him.

“Fuck me again sir ,” Blair pleaded huskily wiggling his butt under Xian’s crotch in encouragement. “I need it bad sir!”

Yes the straight top had been nicely bottomed!

PART FOUR:

Xian felt himself go over the edge as his mind returned to the present. “OH YESSSS,” Xian hissed as he flooded Blair’s mouth with sperm. The young jock slurped up every drop. Xian smiled as he tousled the athlete’s hair. “You’ve turned into quite the good cocksucker you know that,” the Chinese student laughed as the ever spunk hungry Blair slobbered over Xian’s crotch. As the youthful swimmer finished ‘clean-up detail’ Xian pondered the future. Thanks to his hypnotism of Blair the later was a more focused swimmer. He had won every meet and was a favorite to capture more Olympic gold in the next games. His bankability had increased especially with the ‘aw shucks’ persona Xian had created in his brain to replace the smug arrogant persona he originally had shown to others. “American’s so love humble boy-next-door- saps,” Xian sneered.

“Hmmm…mmmm…mmm,” was Blair’s only reply as he tongued away blissfully unconcerned with nothing else but sexually servicing the dick in front of him.

“Yes you are my little cash cow or rather cash slave right,” Xian stated as the hunk went to work on Xian’s nut-sack. Blair had turned over his finances to Xian who had busily pocketed the profits from Blair’s numerous endorsements and speaking tours. In a few years Blair would marry Suzie, whom Xian had hypnotized some time ago to obey him as well, and pump out some future Olympians. Thanks to his homeland party contact Xian had smuggled out a drug that once injected in a man’s balls not only increased the male’s fertility but also insured that the stud would sire only male offspring. “Thank God those party jerks were so obsessed with dynastic power,” Xian chuckled as he pondered a future generation of studly you ng Blair swimmer-boys all hypnotized once they reached 18 and made subservient to Xian’s financial and sexual domination.

“Yes, we must plan for the future right Blair,” Xian mocked as Blair gazed up at his Asian master with unrestrained adoration. “Now go off and milk yourself in that container I gave you. After all we have a contract with an underground sperm bank that has paid good money for monthly deliveries.” As Xian watched the retreating fuckable ass of his voracious sexual bottom-boy Xian contemplated the upcoming porno deal he had inked in. Yes Blair would star in three or four tapes that would be kept in a safe until Blair was no longer a bankable looking stud; then Xian would release them as golden oldies. For now however his jock-hunk still commanded high prices from the rich older gay crowd who paid premium prices for an opportunity to fuck a sport’s legend. There was one 400 lb guy who always paid top dolla r to fuck Blair doggy-style in front of a ‘private-invite only’ crowd. Xian recalled the sight of America’s hetro Olympian cover-boy on all fours getting butt-fucked his sculpted ass and tapered muscular back enveloped under those overlapping mounds of fat. “Hmm.” Xian mused now there was a fetish video possibility; maybe a fifth video was needed. Maybe Blair in a diaper role for one of them. The marketing possibilities were endless. Or maybe a double act! An idea came to Xian.

“You know Blair there is one of your former and probably future Olympian swimming teammates that we need to invite over,” Xian said as he got dressed. “That macho swaggering mid-western skater hottie with the spiky blonde hair that was voted second to you as best campus body in a college poll of Coed’s . “I think he looks tense and tired or maybe that muther fucking sexy diving stud that gay bashed some guy. You know the one that had the incident the campus paid to cover it up. Yeah bottoming him would rock. Perhaps programming him to get aroused over cross-dressing too! Hey you fill that up yet white boy?”

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHYYYYEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,” came a sound from the next room as Blair came in reaction to Xian’s command.

“Good white boy,” Xian shouted back. “Fill it to the brim now my little cow.”

“Mmmmmmmmmoooooooooooooooo,” Blair bellowed in reply as he milked away.

The room echoed with the twin sounds of Xian’s laughter and Blair’s sexual rutting.

THE END