Thread: Fifty Shades of Gay(MM&DaniHoney)

RE Fifty Shades of Gay Dom's guess about what the petite little Asian was packing underneath his trendy jeans wasn't too far off Naoto's manhood, if you could call it that, measured just barely over three inches, and that was only when the cute little soldier was at full attention. Even if the boy were to be made to wear a tight bikini bottom, there probably wouldn't be a sign of even the slightest of bulges in his underwear he'd look every bit the part of a pretty, flat-chested Asian girl. More importantly, if Naoto were to prance around at the beach in a low-rise, cheeky bikini bottom that showed off his smooth bubble butt, there would no doubt be no shortage of men willing to help the effeminate teen out with his I don't have enough penis problem. Due to his limited stature, Naoto was by now used to asking other people for help when it came to reaching items on tall shelves maybe the boy could be similarly convinced in time that there was no shame in asking for a real man's cock to play with...? Despite his puny size even by Asian male standards... , at least Naoto took good care of himself he was waxed completely smooth downstairs. Of course, the boy had done that because he had heard it'd make his thing look bigger, but... the end result was arguably more of an increase in his metrosexuality than his size. Being given the permission to call his boss by his name, Naoto muttered it to himself, as if getting a feel for it, Dominic... hmm ... Dom. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but the name sounded really masculine and strong to him for some reason. It made him a bit jealous, to be honest. His own name, Naoto, wasn't a very common name for boys even in Japan and it wasn't particularly manly either. O-of course it's not a girl's name!!! he was forced to defend his given name after Dom called it into question, bouncing up and down in his seat in frustration. Uwaaa, I hope he's not serious about finding a more fitting name for me being called by a girl's name would just... give people the wrong impression! He had, of course, earlier agreed to acting like a woman as part of his new job, but still... Coming to work dressed up like a female employee felt a bit like cosplaying to Naoto, so he didn't take it that seriously. But, a female name seemed like something that would push him towards a female identity the thought of it made the boy squirm in his seat uneasily. The compliment about being great with a stick made Naoto look up, beaming with pride, You think so?! I'm a quick learner, ahaha! The sound of his sweet giggles filled the car. Apparently, the boy wasn't very good at reading innuendo he came across as one of those clueless girl characters in anime, the type that only realized a guy liked them when she'd literally get slapped by his cock in her face. Oblivious to the havoc his cuteness was creating in Dom's slacks, the Asian beauty fixed his attention on his boss' explanation of the car's workings, obediently taking in every word. The way Naoto's rich, chocolate brown eyes shot with flecks of alluring amber followed Dom's every action and the sensuous way his lips were ever so slightly parted in concentration did nothing to abate the big, muscular white man's erection. The painful hard-on probably hurt more than if the wimpy Asian were to throw his best punch at Dominic. Naoto's boyish innocence could be quite cruel at times he was an irresponsible little cocktease, who was blissfully unaware of the sweet torment he put the men around him through. Curious about the fast, beautiful car's performance, Naoto perked up at the mention of a demonstration. Demonst? Naoto's soft voice got cut off as the twin turbos kicked in with a sharp hiss. Waa-AAaahh! the petite boy screamed like a girl, hugging his baby blue bag to his chest. He could feel his tiny body being pressed against the seat, threatening to crush him it was like lying on a leather sofa and being mounted by a mountain of a man. Catching his breath after the car began to coast, Naoto panted like an overworked puppy, Haa... haa... haa... t-too fast... As the rush of adrenaline died down, the boy could feel a lingering sense of exhilaration, like after an amusement park ride. You maniac! Naoto admonished his boss, playfully bopping him in the arm. He seemed really happy though, despite his words. I'll do anything it takes, Sir...! I'll work really hard, and umm ... I'll make you proud! Naoto answered Dom without hesitation, responding to his stare in kind. The impassioned gleam in the Asian's beautiful, exotic eyes clearly showed the boy's pride it would be a challenge to break him. Getting into Naoto's panties wasn't going to be easy the feminine boy's sexuality was tantalizingly out of reach... The sight of the Asian's smooth, porcelain skin offered only a small taste of the pleasures of that forbidden femboy fruit. It was clear that the slender, girly boy admired his boss, but it would be difficult to turn Naoto's latent hero worship into worshipping Dom between his legs as his woman, as his bitch.