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Black Tiger is the star of two novellas on Smashwords
- Torment:
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1163827
- Spellbound:
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1354017
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Andrei stepped back and muttered ‘Yes, Master’, and Black Tiger stayed in place, unable to look away from the flashing spiral. His legs felt weak. He hung his head as he tried to focus on the handsome young gangster in front of him. Andrei was hot, there was no doubt about that. The shirtless young man had clean pale skin and smooth, tight, well-defined muscles. He wasn’t bulky, but lean and supple.
Black Tiger groaned softly as the gang leader knelt, took his erect cock in hand, then bent close and kissed its tip.
Andrei let the kiss linger then he opened his mouth and slid warm, wet lips over Black Tiger’s flaring large cock head. The man’s mouth moved down his shaft, then back up.
The feel of it was incredible. Black Tiger grunted at every touch, every kiss from the man. He couldn’t help himself. The physical sensations were overwhelming.
Andrei stepped up to the costumed crimefighter again, licking his lips slightly as he watched the youth fight uselessly against the hypnolight.
Andreir felt the spiral speak to him. All around him, the pink spiral pulsed, it’s light bright and hard and slicing into his brain as he stood there. It told him what it wanted, and it wanted him to use his mouth on this handsome young superhero stud every way it was possible to use it.
Andrei stepped close to Black Tiger, then reached between them so he could jack his strong cock. Andrei listened to Black Tiger react, watched the crimefighter thrust his cock into his hand. Black Tiger whined in his need to cum.
“Those hot teenaged hormones. Nothing like them. You like that, huh, stud?” Andrei said, his voice rough from his earlier cries. He smiled as Black Tiger nodded and thrust some more against him.
“I knew you liked cock, you masked shit,” Andrei breathed, feeling the incredible hardness and warmth from the Hispanic man’s penis. He wanted this dude. Wanted him so badly. The taste of Black Tiger’s silky cock-crown in his mouth, the thin salty lube that was trickling down his chin… it made him almost crazy with desire.
“You want me to stroke your cock, Black Tiger?”
“Y-yessir…”
Andrei put his hand to the side of Black Tiger’s handsome face, and patted it, then lightly slapped it. He slapped it again, then backhanded the helpless hero, knocking him to one side. Perfect. Black Tiger was so deep in the trance that he was like a willing little whore boy from The Streak.
Black Tiger turned back to the man. Andrei kissed him again, and fuck it was amazing. The vigilante’s fresh, hot young mouth, his eager responses… these made him horny as shit. He held the kiss, his hands roaming over that fucking hard muscled body. It was like nothing he’d ever felt.
“Want you, Andrei,” Black Tiger said when Andrei pulled away from his lips, and Andrei slapped him again.
“Fuck yeah, you do, hero,” Andrei breathed as he moved in for another long, hot kiss. He thrust his trapped bulge against the younger dude’s erection, against those cobblestone abs in his leather bodysuit. Black Tiger’s costume made this ten times hotter. It was smooth and soft against his hands. The leather gear, the buckles and straps on the boy’s gloves and boots, the thigh straps holding down his holsters. His gunbelt. Everything about the costume was enticing.
“Put your mask back on again. Yeah, it’s kinky as fuck but I wanna jerk off Black Tiger, not Hot Leather Street Boy.”
Black Tiger nodded, knelt and retrieved his mask, and tied it back in place.
“Good boy. You’re an obedient little shit, now,” Andrei laughed. “No more punching out my guys. No more crimefighting for you, stud.”
Andrei reached up and adjusted the black leather half-cowl, then patted Black Tiger’s face. He reached and took Black Tiger’s large cock in hand once more, the warm slick length squelching in his fist. He worked his fist over the teenager’s penis until he felt that pulse, that throb, and he crouched.
Black Tiger shouted when he came, a shout that turned into a long soft groan of need and pleasure and release as his cum pulsed out onto Andrei’s face and chest.
Andrei leaned in and licked the crown of the hero’s cock, tasting the sweet and salty cream still pulsing from it. He took it in his mouth again, and let his lips slip over the soft and silky skin. “Mmmmm,” he moaned, and the vibration made Black Tiger yelp and cum again. The spurts filled his mouth and rolled down his chin before he could swallow the thick cum, and then he spent minutes cleaning that long dark-skinned cock until it gleamed.
Andrei stood up and ran two fingers through one of the cum streaks on his chest. Then he painted Black Tiger’s lips with the sticky stuff, rubbing his fingers and thumb over the helpless boy’s mouth until Black Tiger licked and then sucked his fingers.
Perfect. The young superhero was completely in his power. The teenage crimefighter’s orgasm had stolen the last possible bit of his concentration and resistance. The moment he shot his cum, was the moment he became a toy for real.
Hypnos laughed. His voice echoed from the hidden speaker. “There we go. Perfect. You belong to me, Black Tiger. Look deep into the spiral. Let it steal your mind,” Hypnos hissed softly, his voice seeming to fill the entire room.
Black Tiger could only stare helplessly into the swirling pattern of lines and light. “You… can’t do this..”
“Yes, I can. I have!” Hypnos laughed as Andrei stepped forward. “I set a trap for Pozdnyak and his men to take over their operation. And I caught a superhero as well! When I saw you there, I decided to see how far I could take you.”
Andrei stepped forward and kissed Black Tiger again, a long and slow kiss that almost made the teen crimefighter cum again.
“And I’m going to watch Andrei take you all the way, boy. All the way.”
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