Phan Smut collection

Black Eyes

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Summary: Dan gets kidnapped by a lust demon named Phil, and is forced to have sex for the rest of time. Well, he's not really forced if he wants Phil's monster cock inside his arse at all times, right?

Dan woke up tied down and blindfolded. He couldn't remember what happened, all he knew was that he was stripped of his clothes, and he was laying on a soft bed. He groaned softly, trying to wriggle around, but it wasn't working. He struggled against his restraints, panting and whining. His legs were spread as far as they would go, and his hands were above his head, tied to the headboard, he assumed.

 He was so confused, he couldn't see a thing, couldn't hear any movement. Luckily, the person who had tied him up had left his ears untouched. "Is somebody there?" He called out, whimpering as he felt his cock twitch against his stomach. It was limp, lifeless, but the restraints were starting to turn Dan on.

He couldn't believe himself, couldn't believe he actually liked it, liked being spread wide open, waiting for a cock to fill his gaping hole. Wait, what? As the thoughts entered his mind, Dan blushed, imagining hundreds of scenarios where he was thrown around like a little fuck toy, taking all the cock he could get.

He was young, 18, he'd never even thought of a cock like that before. But, his perverted mind kept giving him images. He'd spread his legs only for the biggest cock around, he'd open his mouth wide, until he choked on a delicious cock, his lips red and bruised from the abuse. He could take two cocks at once, he'd be so pleasured. 

 Before long, Dan was hard, and he heard a chuckle.

"I see you've gotten turned on by all the images I've shown you... I was right, Danny Howell really is the biggest cockslut around. You'd give anything for a big, fat cock up your tight, virgin hole, wouldn't you, Danny?" A voice purred from across the room. Dan whimpered and tried to spread his legs even more, the voice making him want everything in those visions, making him want as much sex as he could get. 

 "Where am I?" Dan asked, turning his head a little, even if he was wearing a blindfold. The room was silent for a moment, before Dan felt lips on his ear. He flinched, and the owner of the voice earlier chuckled directly into his ear, suckling on the lobe and licking around the shell.

"I've been watching you, ever since you were a child, Danny... You were such a slutty little boy, weren't you? You had your little hand around your tiny cock at seven. You were so innocent, you just knew it felt good... You'd let out those sweet little moans, and you'd do it everywhere. You were such a horny kid, so desperate for pleasure. Remember when you found your mum's vibrator at just thirteen? Remember how you stuck it up that tight little arse of yours, and turned it on till you came?" 

Dan could remember. Dan could remember all of it. Suddenly, his mind was filled full of images of himself, when he was young. It was from a different perspective. One image stuck out from the rest, and Dan watched. It was from a below perspective, he was in the bath, at just seven, playing with his cock with such innocence. He was poking it, prodding it, he was so young, he was just curious. Then, he ran his finger over the head, and pleasure ran through his body. 

Dan watched as his younger self stroked his little cock until he came dry, moaning a little. After that, images rushed by of his touching himself in class, in the bathrooms after he'd gone to the toilet, in the bath, the shower, at dinner, in his bed, on the bus when the vibrations of the moving vehicle drove him mad.