Son Jeff: “Your pussy must be so loose now. No blood though, good. Going to leave the but plug out of your cunt. I want your hole to tighten back up before tonight, so my buddies will enjoy fucking you. Nipple clamps stay off for now too. Cock cage stays on”
Once in the car, I was back on my knees with my face at Jeff’s crotch, I could smell his sweat, cum, and my ass on this crotch, DAMN I WAS HORNY! The only thing keeping my dick from getting hard was the chastity cage on my cock. To entertain him and make me even more miserably horny, he had me tell him another original fuck story. He wanted me to pick up where I left off with my Boss Paul. The story I told him went something like this:
“I had never had sex with a Man till my Boss fucked my mouth and made me lick his ass and swallow his cum. He told me to have my ass wet and meet him at the same time on Monday afternoon, so I guessed ass play was planned if nothing else. I did not have K-Y and was too embarrassed to buy it in my little town, so I used hand cream instead. In my office about quitting time, I dropped my khaki pants and smeared hand lotion on my hairy ass hole. I worked one then two slick fingers up my hole. This was a first for me and I was amazed how warm soft and tight my hole was, getting just my two fingers up my ass to the first knuckle was hard, whatever was planned, I hoped it would be slow and not too big, I smelled my fingers when I was done, No brown stains and did not smell bad at all. As much as I hate to admit it. It smelled kind of good.
When I came into Paul’s office, I was startled that he was not alone, and I made apologies and tried to leave, but he told me to stay and close his door. The other man in the office, barely a man, was our intern for the summer. He had to be 18, but he looked so young. I’m not sure he had to shave every day. Master Jeff made me say his real name, but for this story, let’s call him Walker P. He was about 5’8″ and thin with clean cut straight black hair. His face was tan and cute, but I’m sure he would be extremely handsome when he gets older. I was in a daze as to why he was here. Maybe I was off the hook?
Boss Paul: “I’m mentoring Walker this summer. He needs to learn how to spot and use faggots like you to relieve tension and drain his young balls. Hard to concentrate when you are horny all the time. I already told him how I spotted you as a submissive fag. I’m not sure he believed me when I told him you were a natural brown noser and were hard as a rock when you licked my dirty ass hole, Strip, get down on your knees, show him how excited you are to service us.”
Fuck this was so over the top. I wanted to run, but I needed this job, and I was already in too deep to get out. What would I do, go to personnel and complain? And his voice was so commanding, so I stripped and dropped to my knees at their feet.
Boss Paul: “With fags, it is very important to start off right. Put them in their proper place. Make sure they know they are worthless holes for you to use however and whenever you want, and to be grateful to you for the privilege to service you. Last Friday, I used Curt’s face and tongue to wipe my dirty ass hole, just like toilet paper. After that he eagerly opened his mouth so I could
dump my load in him. He was so excited to serve me, he jacked off in the Men’s room with the taste of my shit and cum in his mouth.”
How did he know!!??
Boss Paul: “Now Walker, take control of the fag”
He was cute, but he was not sweet. His dick was hard in his jeans and obviously big when he ordered me to drop his jeans and my worm my tongue up his ass. His muscular buns were hard to pry apart. I had to grip his hips to force my face into his butt crack. I strained to push my tongue into his brown hole. My Master Jeff made me describe the smell and taste of Walker’s ass in detail. To keep it brief, his hole was hairless, sweaty, and not clean at all. It was not quick either. 15 or 20 minutes of deep sloppy rimming and cleaning out his ass hole. I know he enjoyed it. He moaned and said “Dirty Bitch” over and over
Boss Paul: “Good job Walker, you already have him broken to your will. See his cock is not big like yours, but it is rock hard. I bet his cunt lips are twitching too. You should face fuck him now. Make him gag and get your cock wet all the way to your balls. That’s all the lube you need to give him before you make him your bitch. Lube is the fag’s job and the fag’s problem. You just need your cock head wet enough to get inside him. Fag sobber and precum is enough. Curt’s
hole is cherry, your cock will be the first of many to fuck him. You will make him your bitch when you fuck and breed him. After you breed him, his hole will be a cunt forever and you can use him anyway, anywhere, and any time you want. He will never think of himself as a man after you make him your bitch.”
Walker was uncut with thick loose foreskin covering his cock head even when his 9″ was hard. I nearly puked before he got all 9 inches deep in my mouth. I begged him not to fuck me. That only turned him on, so I begged him to go easy, go slow. Of course, he didn’t. He lasted less than two minutes but made me say I liked it several times. Made me beg for his load. I meant it too. Somehow, I wanted to please him. and wanted it to be over.
Boss Paul: “Good job Walker, now make him suck and lick your cock clean. Fags like him love the taste of your cum and deserve to taste their ass. If it tastes like shit, that is not your problem. Great. I’m going to use the cunt while he sucks you clean.”
The fucking from my Boss felt so much better since I was lubed with jizz. Walker stayed hard and came down my throat while I was getting fucked. I nearly came myself; it was so good to be used. I could not beg with Walker’s cock in my mouth, so Paul made me grunt like a pig in heat. Young guys cum fast but are ready to fuck again in no time. Walker fucked my ass a 2nd time while I mouth cleaned my Boss’s cock and brown nosed his ass. I had three loads dripping out of my hole and one in my belly when they were fully drained. My boss told me I could clean up and jack off in the Men’s room again since they were done with me for now. I was a bitch for Walker for the rest of the summer. He used me every day several times a day. Somehow Paul made me crave the hard use and abuse, and he made Walker a young Monster with a monster cock. I hated to see him go back to U of A, but my Boss Paul made sure my holes still got used, and I got to keep my job.”
My master and Son for the weekend seemed to love this new chapter of this story. His cock pumped out a lot of precum while he listened. Of course, he recorded me too.
Son Jeff: “Great story, you have a nasty mind, that was fiction, right? I wonder. If it was all fiction, you must fantasize about your Boss and that intern a lot. I bet you fantasize about servicing all the Men you work with and in your family too. Dirty Daddy.”
Jeff had some entertainment for me too. He said he and his roommate made a recording for me, He called it “Fag Programing” One”. I had the ear buds in, he started the audio. The music started first. It was electric with a lot of bass and drums. The sound of different instruments bounced from ear to ear. The voices started after about 30 seconds. One voice was Jeffs
and at least one other voice, both with a kind of smooth authority. Went something like this
You are a faggot. You are a cum dumpster. Say it out loud. Say I am a cum
dumpster
Good Daddy. Good Daddy gets on his knees for a real Man. Good Daddy obeys.
All you think about is a real Man’s cock. You must have real cock in your
ass. Nothing feels better than raw cock in your greed hole.
Your ass is a cunt that must be filled. You love the feel of a cock cumming
in your cunt. Your cunt must be painted with hot cum
Your purpose is to be a cum dumpster for as many Men as you can find. After
you satisfy one cock; you must have another. You live to satisfy cock after
cock with your cunt.
You are made to be used by raw cocks over and over. You are a cum slut. Say
it out loud. Say I am a cum slut and made to be used raw,
You never get enough cock and cum. You always want more. Say it out loud.
Say I need more cum in my ass.
You are made to service cocks. You are a hole for cocks. Say it out loud.
Say I am a hole for cocks.
You were made to service cock. You never refuse cock. You must service and
milk cock.
You never refuse a load. You never get enough loads in your cunt. You must
satisfy more cocks and make cocks cum in you.
You always milk cock to the last drop of cum. You love a real man’s cum. Say
it out loud. Say I love the feel of a real Man’s cum in my cunt.
Your mouth is a hole for cock. You love the taste of cock and cum. Say it out
loud. Say I love the taste of cock and cum.
You love going ass to mouth. You love the taste of your ass hole and cum. You
always suck cocks clean. Say I love ATM.
You love the taste of a real Man’s dirty ass. You love to lick a Man’s ass
hole clean. Say it out loud. Say I love to rim a real Man’s dirty ass hole.
Your mouth is made to service cock in every way. Your mouth is a cum
dumpster and urinal for real. Men Say it out loud. Say I love to be a
urinal for real Men.
Say it out loud. Say I am a cum whore. Say it out loud. Say I am a cum
dumpster. Say it out loud. Say I am a fag daddy
There was more, but you get the idea. The voices were in each ear and talked over each other and the pounding music. It was hypnotic and went on without a break for 15 minutes then the whole thing started over. My “Son’s” cock was in my face and in my mouth when I did not have to say anything out loud. Jeff pumped out precum like a faucet. My cock strained in the cage, and I was horny out of my mind. Not sure how long it went on, but when Jeff stopped it, we were in a small town near the Buffalo River for beer and cook-out supplies. I had a wet spot of precum on my shorts. Anyone in the store could tell my cock was dripping. I was beyond caring. I just wanted to get somewhere and get Jeff’s cock in me again. Maybe the “Fag Programing” worked, or maybe I’m just a horny cum whore?
We were close to our destination. A rustic small cabin down a gravel road and past a locked gate. I think we were near the river. There was a fire pit and picnic table near the cabin. It was obvious what kind of fun my “Son” had planned. The picnic table had been modified with eyebolts, rope and padding. He or his buddies must have a kink for BDSM.
Jeff: “See Dad, you have been a good fag, and I made this special for you with cushions for your knees and chest. Try it out, kneel on the bench and put your chest on the table. Good. Now spread your legs wide so your ass hole is nice and accessible. I’ll tie ankles in place, so you can hold that position. Put your hands behind your back so I can tie those too. A good fag makes a man cum without his hands, just his warm wet holes. Almost done. My buddies will be here soon and give you what you need. Now just need to tie your neck to the table where it is, in a perfect throat fucking position. Be a good fag and do what the guys say and no teeth. Otherwise, this ring gag will hold your mouth open wide, but you don’t want that. You look kind of tense and scared. I’ve got something to relax you. Open your mouth and swallow this.”
It was a small white pill. I had no idea what it was, but I did not want it. I also did not have any choice. He made that clear with a hard slap to my face. So, I opened wide, and he pushed the little pill to the back of my mouth. He did me a “favor” and pissed down my throat to wash it down.
Jeff: ” That will make you alert and relaxed at the same time. Will make your horny cunt lips twitch, and make your pussy feel so good when it is stretched open wide and deep. You might even cum hands free. You are going to get what you have needed your whole life. I want you flying through this. Going to be the best night of your life.”
It was getting close to dark now. Jeff sat on the bench near my head and smoked pot from a one-hitter. Several times he pinched my nose closed so I had to breathe through my mouth. He put his lips almost touching mine and exhaled the pot smoke into my lungs.
Resistance was pointless, if I got drug tested when I got back to work, I’d fail. I did not care right then. I loved having his lips so close to mine, I have almost no tolerance for pot, and I was flying lol. And he was right, my hole almost felt like it was vibrating with nothing in it, I needed to get fucked so bad. The cavalry showed up in a red Ram pickup. Four lean hard young men. Jeff’s buddies were here to party and use the cum dumpster.
To be continued …
