You can only suck on Dustin’s thick cock, guzzling his cum as you occasionally glance up at his thick, muscular frame. You spot Dustin looking down at you with pride and confidence, occasionally flexing his arm or bouncing one of his huge, solid pectorals in a show of superiority. Finally, Dustin speaks up.
“Okay, that’s enough for now.”
You open your moth and let his big cock slide out. Then, you slowly get up on your feet again as you stand before him, patiently waiting for his next command.
“Much better! Didn’t that taste good, huh?” he grinned.
You could only nod in reply.
“Now, to test my power a little more, let’s try a few things. Hmm, lets see here…” Dustin ponders. “Oh! I know! I want you to let out a few loud burps!”
“What do you m—” you say as you feel a strange bubble of air coming up from your stomach. You feel as if you had just drunk a gallon of soda or something as you’re forced to take a deep breath before opening your mouth widely. “BRRAAAAAAAAAPP!”
“Ha, ha, ha, ha!” Dustin laughed loudly as you let out one burp after the other, without stopping and without having any control over it! “This is hilarious!”
“BUUUUUUUURRP! BRRAAAAP! BBBUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRPP!” you belch loudly, as you take deep breaths between each burp, as one belch comes after the other, leaving you without being able to stop it! “BWWAAAAAAAAAAAAARPPPP!”
You burp so long and so loud, that your throat even starts to hurt! But, you can’t stop until Dustin tells you to!
“Alright, Ty! That’s enough. Stop!” he finally says.
When you’re finally able to catch your breath, you give Dustin an angry look.
“That was disgusting, Dustin! Give me a break!” you snarl at him. “Making me burp like that! It was rude!”
“Rude? You think THAT was rude?” Dustin sneered. “How about you start farting non-stop! Right about… NOW!”
You feel an uncomfortable pressure building in your stomach! You feel an increase in gas in your belly that needs to come out! Not only that, but that bloated feeling won’t go away! As it intensifies, you try to suppress that flatulence but fail when the pressure in your stomach is too much to bear!
FWEEEP! FWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPP! FLOOOOOOOP! PEEEEEEEP! FLOOP!
You hear a series of farting sounds coming out of your butthole, and it won’t stop. You try hard to suppress it, but it’s no use!
“Oh man, you’re sooooo rude, Ty! Farting like a pig! Whew man, that was stinky!” Dustin laughed as he waved his hand in front of his nose a few times.
You let out a dozen more farts until finally, Dustin tells you to stop.
“Okay Ty, stop farting! Ugh, that’s rude!” Dustin chuckled.
“HEY! You made me do it!” you grumbled. “I’m NOT rude!”
“I don’t care! I can make you burp or fart in a crowded shopping mall and the whole world will still think you’re rude!” Dustin explained. “What’s worse, burping, farting, or taking a piss whenever I say so? Like right NOW?”
“Oh, no! Dustin, please NO! Ohhhhh….” you moaned as you felt an increased pressure in your bladder. When you look down, your shorts become stained as a thin stream of light-yellow urine flows down your left leg. Dustin just made you pee in your pants! You try so hard to stop peeing, but you can’t. Dustin controls your cock! “Please…. Nooooooo…. Make it stop!”
“My god, Ty. Pissing in your pants again, huh?” Dustin just grinned as you can’t stop peeing. “Okay, that’s enough!”
It stopped just as he commanded.
“Go and get cleaned up and change clothes. Remember, I’m in complete control of you from now on, little bro. If you behave, I might give you bigger muscles!” Dustin orders you.
You meekly turn around and walk into the bathroom where you remove the clothes and take a shower. You decide to just play along, since he’s in control. Hopefully you can stay on his good side, right?