A Coerced Bi Glory Hole Visit

 

Do you know about coerced bi? When you watch porn or read stories about men’s bisexual experiences, you hear a lot about glory holes and gay bath-houses and so forth. Still, I believed that these things were either myths that may have existed in the past, but no longer exist nowadays.  Or were purely urban legends in the first place. I did a little poking around, out of curiosity, but I couldn’t find anything like that in the town where I lived. In my mind, they just didn’t exist.

In some ways, I was correct. You don’t find those kinds of places in public anymore. But when you’ve got a creative Mistress who just has to have a specific fantasy of her’s happen, sometimes glory holes can pop up in the strangest places.

My lovely Femdom Mistress is one of those people who always gets what she wants. “Mistress always wins” is a good way to put it. She knows I’m a very obedient submissive who always tries to do all he can to make her happy, so she likes putting me to the test every now and then.

 

Coerced Bi: A Mistress’s Fantasy

 

Unlike lots of men, I wasn’t completely averse to the idea of sucking cock for Mistress. Actually, I didn’t feel much of anything about it, one way or the other. It neither turned me on nor turned me off.

But it did turn Mistress on. When we played together, she’d often use her strap-on on me while talking about how one day she’d have me on my knees sucking a real cock, just like I was sucking her strap-on. She couldn’t wait for the day that she’d have me sucking cock for her pleasure. Me? I was indifferent. If she ordered it, I’d gladly obey. But if not, I wouldn’t lose any sleep over it.

Mistress, for her part, was consumed with the idea. She kept thinking of new and improved coerced cocksucking ideas for me. Then, one day, she latched on to an idea about me serving a glory hole. I can’t say I was too thrilled at the idea of strange men’s penises in my mouth, and even she was aware that, despite how hot it was, it would probably also be rather unsafe.

Once she told me that she knew it would be unsafe, and she wasn’t ok with the idea of me sucking off strangers, I figured she’d move on to some other seduced bi fantasy. But that wasn’t the case. She was still fixated on this glory hole thing, but she couldn’t come up with an idea to make it work in a way that was satisfactory to her.

 

Femdom’s Glory Hole Fantasy Fulfilled

 

Finally, Mistress decided she’d just take matters into her own hands and build her own glory hole. We have a spacious basement that’s full of BDSM equipment anyway, so building a false glory hole booth wouldn’t be difficult. You can imagine who she commissioned to do it. That’s right–yours truly.

It didn’t take me long to build something suitable out of plywood. I can’t pretend that I didn’t sometimes get a little excited thinking of how I’d soon be using it to play out one of my Mistress’s longest-running fantasies.

Once I finished building it, Mistress got in touch with some friends. She arranged for them to come over one weekend. My new glory hole booth was about to get its very first use.

I can’t sugarcoat it–when the big night arrived, I was nervous. Mistress had me go sit inside my booth before her guests showed up. Because I didn’t know who was coming and wouldn’t see their faces, it was like a real glory hole experience for me, albeit I knew that Mistress knew them and had verified their cleanliness.

While I waited, my nervousness about sucking my first cock increased. But once everyone came to the basement and the first cock of the night was stuck through the hole, I didn’t have time to be nervous. I didn’t have time to think at all! I hesitated for a moment, then went for it with gusto. And I had an amazing time.

At the end of the night, my jaw was sore, and I had a bellyful of cum. But I was happy because I’d made Mistress happy. And that was all that really mattered to me, anyway.