Hey, there, mister milkman! (Private, between Seven and myself)

[Tritium]

"Does it hurt, my delicious boy toy?" Madarame asked, seeing how James wasn't handling it very well. But he'd seen him savagely riding that huge dildo just minutes ago. He almost took the whole damn thing inside of him, and looked like he wanted more. He clearly saw James's slutty man hole, stretching, gaping to swallow every inch of that toy, as though it were a second mouth. He was eating it with his ass, devouring it, to fill the emptiness inside of him. And now, he seemed in pain, despite Madarame's careful preparations.

He wanted to f*** James like that so badly, but he wanted the young man to experience pleasure, like never before in his entire life. James was obviously doing his very best not to let out his cries, which meant Madarame was hurting him, even if that wasn't his intention.
"Relax, the milkman told him, on a soft, gentle tone of voice. Breathe in and out, deeply, and relax your muscles. I'm going to take it out slowly, but I need you to refrain from twisting or turning or squeezing my hand in the process."

[Seven]

"no please..wait...wait sir im..just.."
James panted out loud,
"i need to..ad..just..somehow.."
he mumbled, sweat dripping from his grimaced face..
Murmurring a bit as he bend over the more..
he had to admit, he´d never been so full before..
the whole forearm of a muscular man like Madarame was quite a
load to take in.

[Tritium]

"I told you not to call me sir" Madarame reminded him, while slowly taking his hand out, so as not to harm is delicate insides. "And what is it that you need to ad? Come on, speak up so I can understand you."

[Seven]

James shivered as Madarame removed
his entire hand from his insides..
he laid there, breathless.
"i...i...your fist..please..just your fist sir.."
he begged.
"i can..i can adjust...i just need..some time"

[Tritium]

Madarame saw it was pointless to keep on telling James not to address him as sir. The young man's recent behavior confused him. He seemed quite frightened at the prospect of being fisted, then he acted as though he were in great pain, having the man's forearm inside of him, and now, he was disappointed that Madarame had stopped.

"What is it going to be? Do you want to be fist f***** or not? And what's all this talk about not being able to accommodate my arm? You were doing pretty well with that mega toy. But that's not important right now. Does it hurt somewhere inside you?"

[Seven]

James looked at him a bit blushy..
"i´ve never had a whole arm fitting in there..."
he mumbled..
"i..it doesen´t hurt i was just..suprised.." he murmerred..
"please...don´t stop...treat me like the toy you want me to be.."
he whispered, nearly begging.
The whole ultimate dominance part of this intercourse was making him nuts,
he forgot about pain and discomfort - and enjoyed every single movement in this
kinky game.

[Tritium]

"You really enjoy being treated like a toy?" Madarame asked him. "Is that all you need, is that really all you need? To be f***** raw, until you quench your thirst for men and sex? I was going to f*** you with my fist until dawn, and make you experience one wild orgasm after the other. Is that all you really want, to feel your insides spasming because of the intense pleasure, to roll your eyes and lose your mind, surrendering to that sensation?"

He shook his head, grabbing the bottle of lube yet again. "Ah, but listen to me talking about such nonsense. You want me to treat you like a toy, I'll do just that. I'll fist you, and make you cum, then you'll never see me again."

[Seven]

Feeling a strange
lump in his throat, listening to Madarame´s
harsh words, James looked at him with begging eyes
watered with pleasure.
"n..no its nothing like that sir.."
He whispered, clenching his fingers around
the sheets - it was nothing like he´d ever planned..
meet ´n´ shag had been the first outcast of a plan to him.
But this had evolved greatly..both sexually and mentally..

[Tritium]

"No use denying it, I know what you want. All you need is a raw, deep and dirty f***, to relieve your stress, and frustration. And I'm going to provide you with such an experience. I'll brand your insides, while I fist you, so you won't be able to live without me. So you'll crave for my c*** and my fist to give you what you need."

Madarame could barely contain his desire to touch James deep inside, once again. To open his fist, and make his entire body spasm and shiver. "I can do so many things while I'm inside your body, things that a dildo could never do. I'll provide you with unimaginable pleasure. It will be my gift to you, as well as your punishment. Now beg, beg me to fist you. Say "please, love me deep with your fist"."

[Seven]

James watched him a bit
ashocked, but liking the fact that he was
helpless to Madarames treatment. He looked at him
with begging eyes. "please sir...i..i want you´r
fist...in me.." He whispered, squeezing the sheet below himself.