My name is Aleks and I'm 21 years old. I'm a skinny boy, with a girly-looking body, a tiny ass and a small dick. Last year I was spending a lot of time in front of the computer and I got addicted to the anal and BDSM videos. Recently became very curious about what would be the feeling, to have something plugged in my ass. I decided to try. First with one finger in, then with two... It was strange, but at the same time absolutely arousing. Over time, I started experimenting with different objects, carrots, cucumbers, different sizes of bottles.
My ass got used of being filled and started opening up easily for the next toy I could think of. I was so turned on by the sight of my gaping hole, ready to be fucked and definitely wanted to try the real thing. I imagined myself being tied up and fucked by different men, taking turns in my helpless holes.
I was accepted to a university in Berlin and I immediately thought of their many famous nightclubs and especially the fetish gay bars. I counted the days and planned to visit someone on the very first day.
The day came. My flight was on Saturday afternoon. The plane ride was quick, easily found the dormitory where I would live. After registering I went to a small room with a bathroom and toilet. Took a shower, then carefully shaved the small hairs from my legs and butt. Thoroughly cleaned my butt with an enema. Got myself a quick dinner and already checked the address of the nearest bar and quickly got dressed and headed there.
I arrived around 8 pm. The street was small and dark. In a side street I noticed the entrance. There were a lot of people and I got in line. I was very nervous but at the same time very excited. I tried not to look at the other men in front of me. I reached the entrance, passed through a corridor, where a large security guard stopped me.
- How old are you? You are looking very young, show me your ID?
- Well, I'm 21 years old, here you go -- I politely replied, handing over the document.
- Okay. Have you been here before?
- No sir, it's my first time.
- Ok. Listen, first you need to sign this declaration, then I'll put a bracelet on your hand and go to the changing rooms. There's a locker number on the bracelet. Undress and leave your things inside. Are you active or passive?
- Well... passive... -- I quickly answered.
- The passives put a penis lock so that your dick is small and tucked. The actives have a penis ring so you can tell them apart. The fee for the evening for passives is only 15 euros and includes two drinks. Then you order with the bracelet and pay on the way out. Is that clear?
- Yes, sir it's clear. And what is this declaration? - I asked embarrassedly.
- That we are not responsible for physical injuries. If you want to be beaten and fucked, that's your decision.
- Okay... clear.
I signed the declaration, paid and the security guard put a pink bracelet on me. Quickly went in and looked for the changing rooms. Found the locker with the number on my bracelet and took my clothes off. There was a penis lock in the locker and I carefully put it on. Looked around and noticed the showers. There were two men taking a shower. Quite big, strong looking men. Quickly went in and stood under one of the showers. They looked at me with obvious curiosity. I quickly showered and dried myself off. After that walked down through a dark hallway.
I was very nervous and a little scared, walking completely naked in a super strange unfamiliar place. Passed by a few men who looked at me with interest. I lowered my head trying not to meet their eyes and entered the bar. Quickly went to the bar and sat down on a high stool ordering a vodka and tonic.
After a few minutes the two big men I was in the shower with stood on either side of me and sat down in the seats next to me. It became clear that they had followed me. I secretly looked down and saw that both of them had rings on their rather thick, semi-hard dicks.
- Hey cutie, are those seats taken? -- said one on them.
