Dropping Jake to the floor, he watched as he scrambled to stand up. Before he could though, the man blew a cloud of dark smoke towards Jake, and enveloped him. He could hear Jake screaming for help, and as the cloud cleared away, he could see why. Jake was kneeling on the floor butt naked with a thick leather collar around his neck, leather braces around his wrists and ankles, a cock-ring and ball stretcher firmly gripping his manhood, chains extended out to the floor and walls to hold him in place, and a ball-gag was clamped in his mouth. The man smiled and Jake could see his dark yellow stained teeth. He could almost smell the rancid breath as the bear leaned down to examine his work.
“Fuckin pretty boy bitch thinks he’s man enough to use the men’s room! Filthied up the pisser with his fag boy piss. Well, gotta make sure you’re properly full when ya are man enough to be in here!” The bear said while smoke clouded around Jakes trembling head.
Jake was screaming into the gag, but it was no use. All he could do was groan and droll around the large ball in his mouth. But the Man removed it as he unsipped his grungy jeans and out flopped a houge tube of meat. Probably 12” long and 6” around, the mammoth cock inched over to Jakes now shut mouth. But the man leaned down and crushed His nipple in his fingers, making jake scream out and open long enough for the man to slide his monster into Jake’s throat.
Jake choked and gagged, but the meat just slid further down until it stopped, stretching his throat obscenely. The man grunted, and released a harsh stream of boiling piss directly into Jakes stomach. Jake tried to protest, but the gigantic sausage blocked all sound except muffled grumbled and retching sounds. The piss continued to flow, and Jake started to feel full. The beast had filled jakes empty stomach to the top with piss, and was still going. Slowly distending Jakes slight 6pack until it looked like a beachball had been shoved under his skin.
The man stopped pissing, and pulled out with a slurping sound, and jake immediately tried to vomit, but no matter how much he retched, nothing came up. He looked down and saw his extremely bloated belly, and cried out from a mixture of pain and humiliation. But, to his shock, no sound came out. His voicebox had been muted somehow. He tried yelling, but it was silent. The man looked down and smiled evily.
“Bitch boys shouldn’t make a sound unless ordered. Don’t worry though, in a bit, you won’t be such a little boy anymore.”
Jake knelt there, chained to the floor for what seemed like ages while the beast of a man walked around him, examining him from head to toe. He could feel the warm piss in his belly slosh and gurgle as he moved, but could do nothing about it. All at once, He felt the chains in his neck and wrists jerk upward, pulling him to his feet, then extending his arms straight out to his sides and his legs were yanked out. He was now positioned with his legs spread wide and his arms out stretched so every inch of his shaking body was on display.He quivered there, silently sobbing for freedom, until the leather clad beast stopped infront of him, grabbing his chin and forcing him to look up.
“I got my work cut out for me bitch. I hate little pansy boys like you. Don’ worry though, I’ll fix ya up real good.” The man grumbled in his low beast like tone of voice.
Jake trembled as the man snapped blew a puff of smoke in his face. Coughing as the plume of thick gar smoke forced its way into his lungs almost as if it were alive, he felt light headed and his eyes went unfocused. He breathed out the cloud but the sudden rush he felt stuck. His modest dick started to leak as his entire body shuddered in pleasure. He was frightened beyond belief, but now he felt energized and aroused. He knew it had to be the cigar, but he could do nothing to fight it.