“Do you know which mammal has the largest penis, Norman?” Asked Esteban, as Norman took in the view from 15 stories. “No … no idea.” Said Norman, turning to look towards Esteban.
“Whales … whales Norman, their penis can be as long as ten feet … you are that whale Norman … the rest of us … minnows … puny, wishful men, who envy, despise, and love you … all at once … look at it … this is your true home Norman … be it with Eve or any other … I can see to it … I only want two things … that you try out my club … tonight, and tomorrow night … and taste the sweet, succulent apple they call New York City … the other … I will gladly pay you twenty thousand dollars … to let me worship that which I adore above all others … I want to bath your beautiful monster with the love only a man can provide … one night of heaven with the proper adoration and unending respect and lust that you deserve … I understand you’re not homosexual … but please, forgive me for my transgressions … from that first night I saw you … I am haunted by it … consumed by it … surely … you understand … my weakness for it … “ Said Esteban, head bowed, waiting for the word … the one word that would set him free …
“When do we start tomorrow?” Asked Norman, leaving Esteban’s second desire unanswered.
“We could start at 7PM, by 9 or 10, word will be out … the crowds will increase, and by tomorrow night … the city will show it’s true desires … and you will come away … rather impressed. I understand you tip the staff at The Mantrap most generously … that will be pointless here … you’re the reason they come … to the victor goes the spoils … you keep what is yours … do you understand?” Said Esteban with a wave of his hand.
“Yes … I get it …” Said Norman, watching the sun begin it’s decent.
“Are you able to function properly? I understand Eve had her way with you … twice … please … don’t take offence to anything I’ve said or done … but I want to be sure … I was informed you have remarkable abilities to recover.” Said Esteban, still waiting on Norman’s twenty thousand dollar question.
“I’ll be just fine.” Said Norman, as he lowered his pants into the setting sunlight … his pole flexed, and began it’s journey towards the floor, inch after glorious inch, the sweat began to form on Esteban’s forehead as the sickening large fat prick swelled, twitched and danced towards a staggering size … Norman held it aloft to the city below … it’s earth shattering dimensions reaching their zenith after only a few minutes … Esteban … enraptured … the gargantuan hog was just as large as he remembered, even larger … Norman traced the massive head against the large plate glass window … Esteban gulped … and steadied himself by grabbing a chair … Norman had ruled over Eve twice this day … and now … his staggeringly huge cock was completely hard … completely enormous … and completely up to the task at hand … Norman turned towards Esteban … showcasing the massive emasculating tool … letting him savior the image of the little man’s massive, gigantic, other worldly dick … Esteban bore witness to the great colossus … convinced he was right … that ‘it’ belonged here … in the Big Apple … it’s rightful place in the world … but Esteban also felt cheated … why should one … have so much … Norman teased Esteban … taunted him with his enormous dick … letting it fall from his grip as Esteban came in his pants … over the heavy eye candy cock swinging back and forth … it’s rightful place in the world … finally achieved.
Norman would be driven to his hotel, have a late dinner with Eve, and then back to their room … where Norman would take advantage of her … she hadn’t recovered from her earlier pounding … so Norman had to settle … for her sloppy worship of his giant dick … someone so over the top hot … licking and attempting to suck his giant dong … it felt so delicious, nasty, she needed little encouragement, she lived for every fat inch, she modeled for him, fed him, he was … her king … for that night … Norman was pampered like the true stud he was … and this simply incredible woman … who shouldn’t bow to any man … did all he told her to … without question … without hesitation … he finished her off with an eye stinging facial that drenched her … the makeup smearing, dominant, taunting lathering fit for only gutter whores … not someone so beautiful … owned, she accepted the massive tool as it emptied it’s load … and then … after a brief moment … a showering of piss over her upper body and face … a sloppy show of force … it wealth didn’t matter, nor looks or supposed superiority … Norman owned her completely … she took it … she knew it … afterwards … she cleaned him first … then herself … Norman had tested her … she didn’t know it … nor did Esteban … the dominate overpowering force they had unleashed … the Big Apple … suddenly didn’t seem to big to the kid from the sticks. His swollen massive tool had tamed the bitch … it was ready … to tame an entire city.
At Esteban’s club … Norman destroyed the assembled masses those two nights. He spent the early morning of Thursday pleasing himself over Eve’s body … placing her body at his mercy … pummeled, and played, Eve awoke to Norman’s absence later that morning, near 10AM … it was quiet … all of his possessions … gone … his airline ticket balanced on the hotel’s table … no note … nothing … Eve doubled over in pain … Norman’s message had been left with her … a size queen who had been fulfilled masterfully, now felt the ‘next day’ effects from Norman’s best … he pounded her without mercy, his size at his utmost … lathering her insides with his pent up load from the club. Esteban told Eve it had been the club’s best Wednesday night ever … she had no answer where Norman had gone … Norman made more on Wednesday night into Thursday morning in New York, than his best ever day in Minneapolis, by over two thousand dollars … was it a good sign the airline ticket remained? What of his things? Where could he go? He didn’t know anyone other than Esteban and Eve … he had left a hefty tip to the staff of the club … but what of Norman? Was he off contemplating his future?
Norman went on walk about … leaving Eve and Esteban behind … doing what he wanted … near noon, Norman made his way past a vintage car dealership … a fast back 69 Cobra Mustang caught his eye … the salesman didn’t think this ‘tourist’ was serious, but humored him anyway … the suitcase was a dead giveaway, the accent, clearly upper Midwest … he noticed the young man’s confidence, his strong build, and the beyond his years way in which he carried himself. When it came time to deal, the young man wouldn’t break, he didn’t seem to get it, Norman had a price in his head, and try as he might, the salesman couldn’t get Norman to budge, he was about to give up, to rush this ‘kid’ into the street … he had wasted enough of his time.
“Whales … whales Norman, their penis can be as long as ten feet … you are that whale Norman … the rest of us … minnows … puny, wishful men, who envy, despise, and love you … all at once … look at it … this is your true home Norman … be it with Eve or any other … I can see to it … I only want two things … that you try out my club … tonight, and tomorrow night … and taste the sweet, succulent apple they call New York City … the other … I will gladly pay you twenty thousand dollars … to let me worship that which I adore above all others … I want to bath your beautiful monster with the love only a man can provide … one night of heaven with the proper adoration and unending respect and lust that you deserve … I understand you’re not homosexual … but please, forgive me for my transgressions … from that first night I saw you … I am haunted by it … consumed by it … surely … you understand … my weakness for it … “ Said Esteban, head bowed, waiting for the word … the one word that would set him free …
“When do we start tomorrow?” Asked Norman, leaving Esteban’s second desire unanswered.
“We could start at 7PM, by 9 or 10, word will be out … the crowds will increase, and by tomorrow night … the city will show it’s true desires … and you will come away … rather impressed. I understand you tip the staff at The Mantrap most generously … that will be pointless here … you’re the reason they come … to the victor goes the spoils … you keep what is yours … do you understand?” Said Esteban with a wave of his hand.
“Yes … I get it …” Said Norman, watching the sun begin it’s decent.
“Are you able to function properly? I understand Eve had her way with you … twice … please … don’t take offence to anything I’ve said or done … but I want to be sure … I was informed you have remarkable abilities to recover.” Said Esteban, still waiting on Norman’s twenty thousand dollar question.
“I’ll be just fine.” Said Norman, as he lowered his pants into the setting sunlight … his pole flexed, and began it’s journey towards the floor, inch after glorious inch, the sweat began to form on Esteban’s forehead as the sickening large fat prick swelled, twitched and danced towards a staggering size … Norman held it aloft to the city below … it’s earth shattering dimensions reaching their zenith after only a few minutes … Esteban … enraptured … the gargantuan hog was just as large as he remembered, even larger … Norman traced the massive head against the large plate glass window … Esteban gulped … and steadied himself by grabbing a chair … Norman had ruled over Eve twice this day … and now … his staggeringly huge cock was completely hard … completely enormous … and completely up to the task at hand … Norman turned towards Esteban … showcasing the massive emasculating tool … letting him savior the image of the little man’s massive, gigantic, other worldly dick … Esteban bore witness to the great colossus … convinced he was right … that ‘it’ belonged here … in the Big Apple … it’s rightful place in the world … but Esteban also felt cheated … why should one … have so much … Norman teased Esteban … taunted him with his enormous dick … letting it fall from his grip as Esteban came in his pants … over the heavy eye candy cock swinging back and forth … it’s rightful place in the world … finally achieved.
Norman would be driven to his hotel, have a late dinner with Eve, and then back to their room … where Norman would take advantage of her … she hadn’t recovered from her earlier pounding … so Norman had to settle … for her sloppy worship of his giant dick … someone so over the top hot … licking and attempting to suck his giant dong … it felt so delicious, nasty, she needed little encouragement, she lived for every fat inch, she modeled for him, fed him, he was … her king … for that night … Norman was pampered like the true stud he was … and this simply incredible woman … who shouldn’t bow to any man … did all he told her to … without question … without hesitation … he finished her off with an eye stinging facial that drenched her … the makeup smearing, dominant, taunting lathering fit for only gutter whores … not someone so beautiful … owned, she accepted the massive tool as it emptied it’s load … and then … after a brief moment … a showering of piss over her upper body and face … a sloppy show of force … it wealth didn’t matter, nor looks or supposed superiority … Norman owned her completely … she took it … she knew it … afterwards … she cleaned him first … then herself … Norman had tested her … she didn’t know it … nor did Esteban … the dominate overpowering force they had unleashed … the Big Apple … suddenly didn’t seem to big to the kid from the sticks. His swollen massive tool had tamed the bitch … it was ready … to tame an entire city.
At Esteban’s club … Norman destroyed the assembled masses those two nights. He spent the early morning of Thursday pleasing himself over Eve’s body … placing her body at his mercy … pummeled, and played, Eve awoke to Norman’s absence later that morning, near 10AM … it was quiet … all of his possessions … gone … his airline ticket balanced on the hotel’s table … no note … nothing … Eve doubled over in pain … Norman’s message had been left with her … a size queen who had been fulfilled masterfully, now felt the ‘next day’ effects from Norman’s best … he pounded her without mercy, his size at his utmost … lathering her insides with his pent up load from the club. Esteban told Eve it had been the club’s best Wednesday night ever … she had no answer where Norman had gone … Norman made more on Wednesday night into Thursday morning in New York, than his best ever day in Minneapolis, by over two thousand dollars … was it a good sign the airline ticket remained? What of his things? Where could he go? He didn’t know anyone other than Esteban and Eve … he had left a hefty tip to the staff of the club … but what of Norman? Was he off contemplating his future?
Norman went on walk about … leaving Eve and Esteban behind … doing what he wanted … near noon, Norman made his way past a vintage car dealership … a fast back 69 Cobra Mustang caught his eye … the salesman didn’t think this ‘tourist’ was serious, but humored him anyway … the suitcase was a dead giveaway, the accent, clearly upper Midwest … he noticed the young man’s confidence, his strong build, and the beyond his years way in which he carried himself. When it came time to deal, the young man wouldn’t break, he didn’t seem to get it, Norman had a price in his head, and try as he might, the salesman couldn’t get Norman to budge, he was about to give up, to rush this ‘kid’ into the street … he had wasted enough of his time.