Straight Male / 68
I Can't Really Claim I Was A Victim, I Got My Ass Fucked In Hong Kong
Once upon a time a while back I was stuck in Hong Kong waiting on a contract signature. I was down in the lobby of the hotel and a man was there and we caught an eye and we agreed to have a drink.
He was an Aussie guy, an offshore man, and I was anything but, a mere corporate type. We left the hotel for dinner, and on the way back another bar for a nightcap. Life presents you with opportunities, some you take, others you walk away from. That night, too much to drink and what not he out his arm around my shoulder and fell back on his bed.
A man can and will drive hard for his sexual pleasure, it just so happened it was me that was there. I tried to push him off, tried to reason, but he continued until he had me prisoner. I felt his hot poker and he shoved it in a little, a little more, and I found it was pleasure, I can't say why but I stopped fighting. I came to after passing out and woke to a wet asshole. Oh God, I prayed, tell me that I didn't. But I did, I had, I had let that Aussie fuck me.
Anyway, Hong Kong isn't what it was once, and my corporate duties kept me grounded. But on the anniversary of that night in Hong Kong I can't help but remember.
He was an Aussie guy, an offshore man, and I was anything but, a mere corporate type. We left the hotel for dinner, and on the way back another bar for a nightcap. Life presents you with opportunities, some you take, others you walk away from. That night, too much to drink and what not he out his arm around my shoulder and fell back on his bed.
A man can and will drive hard for his sexual pleasure, it just so happened it was me that was there. I tried to push him off, tried to reason, but he continued until he had me prisoner. I felt his hot poker and he shoved it in a little, a little more, and I found it was pleasure, I can't say why but I stopped fighting. I came to after passing out and woke to a wet asshole. Oh God, I prayed, tell me that I didn't. But I did, I had, I had let that Aussie fuck me.
Anyway, Hong Kong isn't what it was once, and my corporate duties kept me grounded. But on the anniversary of that night in Hong Kong I can't help but remember.
