Kink Fiction

Chapter 8

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I know what I should do.  What the safe thing is, but I had the cum fucked out of me three times.  Nothing even comes close to that feeling. I’m addicted to it, and I can’t stop thinking about it. My son and his roommate will be home for a visit soon.  What the fuck am I going to do?

I ended up doing nothing as the deadline approached.  I was at my Desk working at 12 noon on Tuesday when my chance to get free slipped away.  I could have manned up and texted I wanted out or at least tried to negotiate a safer way to be his fag daddy, but I was too paralyzed with fear and wanting to do anything but let fate and my new son and Master decide.

I was kind of relieved when the deadline passed.  I thought I would hear from Master Jeff as soon as the deadline to text him passed, but nothing happened.  Nothing happened that day or on Wednesday either.  I got more anxious and of course horny as the time passed.   He said he had spammed my friends, family, and coworkers with emails offering a fag daddy slut to use.  I had no idea who had seen or read the emails, much less who would be interested.  Every man I saw at work. I looked at them and wondered if they had read any of the kink shit I had written or seen any of my naked body pics.  I couldn’t help myself and wondered how big their cocks were and how it would feel in my ass.  I was constantly throwing wood and trying to hide my boner.   Jacking off would have helped, but I was afraid to do that without Jeff’s permission.  I went from being worried he would contact me to really needing to hear from him to break the tension.  By Friday morning I had almost decided I would never hear from him, and then a package was delivered to my desk, and I signed for it

A small unremarkable box that had my slavery inside. The box had a bottle of HIV prep pills and the cock cage I had worn last weekend.  The note said “Put it on now Daddy.  Now, not later, put it on in your office. Lock your cock cage.  I have the only key.  Text me a pic of your locked up clit.  I’ll know when you receive my present.  You have 5 minutes.  The key to my office door was lost years ago, and there was no way to lock the door without the key, so anyone could have walked in on me with my pants at my ankles trying to squeeze my hardening cock into the small metal rings of the cock cage.  I managed somehow with pain.  My cock was straining against the metal rings trying to get free when I took the pic and texted it.  Master Jeff texted back almost immediately “Good fag daddy.  Now take the  tighty whitey underwear off and throw them in your trash can.  You will never wear them again. ”

Once Master Jeff had seen pics of my underwear at the top of my trash can, he ordered me to open my office door, and he got down to business and we texted.  “Your Son and his roommate Lance want to rent your holes this weekend.  They are not offering much, but it would be fun if you were fucked in your own house with your wife just a few feet away.  I know you would love to have Glen’s big cock fucking your brains out again.  He would make you cum hands free again.  Do you think either of them will figure out who they’re fucking if I sell you to them again?  Do you want me to sell your holes to your real son Glen this weekend?  It doesn’t matter what you want, I’m just curious.”

After I beat back the panic attack, I texted back and begged him not to do it.  It was too risky. It would ruin me, my family, make me worthless, etc.etc,etc.  I babbled while I begged.  “OK, since you begged so nicely, I might put off the next round with Glen in your cunt, but you won’t enjoy the alternative nearly as much as having two freshman college cocks spit roasting you.  Want to make a short trip to Memphis instead?  Meet some nice men?”

I was not horny, stupid, or panicked enough to think I would go to Memphis to meet some nice men that night, but I agreed to it instantly.  The risk of getting fucked by my own son with his mother in the house was insane, so I would have agreed to anything.  He made me admit the truth that I did think about and crave Glen’s cock fucking my brains out, then he told me what to do and where to go.  A run-down cheap hotel in a bad part of Memphis.

“The other times you were gang banged, you were high on pot, ecstasy, and Viagra, this time you will be stone cold sober and feel and remember everything.  The other times, you could tell yourself I tricked you or forced you to be an anonymous cumdump, but this time you chose it.  You fucking need random anonymous cock and cum in your ass pussy.  Not going to make any cash.  You are giving you ass away as a free sample.  Tonight, you will prove to yourself you are a hole.  A fuck hole and cumdump and nothing more.”

I had to take off work a little early to get to Memphis by 5:00.  I called and told my wife that a buddy of mine in Memphis had another home emergency that he just had to have me help him fix.  She was not happy but did not complain much.  The real emergency was this ad that was place on two different Memphis gay pick-up sites.

“Sycamore View K*m Dump Hosting in Hotel

My slut is a slim white guy 48 and will be hosting in a hotel room Friday evening. He will be naked, blindfolded and face down on the bed with a clean lubed ass. He might be wearing panties and fishnets…He is available to anyone who wants to fuck him, get sucked or just jerk off on him… he is basically a K*m dump! No talking needed. Just come into the room, drop your pants and use him however you wish. Doesn’t matter if you cum within two strokes or ride his ass for twenty mins….If he is already being used just wait your turn.  Pics of the slut available.  Real ad…please no time wasters…Tell me when and how you  want to use him.  Lining up Men to use him Friday after 6

The ad shaves some years off my real age, but hook-up ads are not known for accuracy.

The ad says it all.  Jeff was not even going to be in Memphis, but said he had a friend who would meet me at the Motel 6 to get me set up and referee the gang bang.  I was disappointed Jeff was not going to be there.  Even after everything he has done and the lies he has told me, I wanted to feel him fuck and cum in me, and I would have felt better about the whole thing if he was there.

I rented the room with cash and locked everything of value in my car trunk. I hid the car key in the room then got naked and opened the door just a crack and waited ass up and head down.  Master Jeff’s friend was right on time.  I heard the door open and close but stayed head down like he told me.   He had a deep voice and a British accent.  He slid the blindfold on me first then stood me up to get into the crotchless panties and fish-net stockings.  Now that I was in costume, he undressed.  I was so nervous and horny hearing him get undressed.  It seemed to take forever.  Once he was comfortable on the bed, he guided my mouth to his long very thick uncut cock.  His precum was sweet and his cock was almost too wide for my mouth.  He did not even try to force the whole thing down my throat.

“How does my cock taste?”

“Great, love the way it feels in my mouth”

“Yea?  Are you my little cock slut?  You going to get your ass fucked”

“Yes Sir”

“A guy is coming in a minute.  Going to fuck your mouth while I lube up your ass.  You’re going to swallow his cum and lick his cock clean”

“Yes Sir”

“After him, a big black man with a big fat black cock is coming in.  He wants to fuck your sissy ass and fill you with his cum.  What do you think about that?” 

“Yes Sir”

“That turns you on?”

“Oh YEA, scares me a little but trunks me on.”

“He is going to slide that big fat cock right into your ass and fuck you hard.  Shoot his cum so it runs out of your ass and down the inside of your leg.  And when he finishes and when he pulls out, I want to hear you say THANK YOU SIR.  Thank him for his cum.  You tell him it was your pleasure to serve him.  I got about 8 men coming to take your ass tonight.”

“FUCK”

I later found out the British guy had recorded me sucking his cock and this conversation.

The first man of the night came in about then.

“So what do I do, just get on the bed and fuck her mouth?  Has it been used yet”?

“Yea go for it.  You’re the first to use it tonight, just like I promised.”

With me on all 4s on the bed, the first cock pushed past my lips and lubed fingers went up my ass hole.  The cock was not big, thin and maybe 5”.  I could smell and taste the sweat of a day’s work on him.  He fucked face hard.  The British guy was in a hurry too.  One finger then two, then a fat lubed cock pushed in me balls deep.  Not sure if it was because I was so horny or the fast entry, but I moaned loud and tried to go forward but the cock and groin at my face gave me nowhere to go.   The British guy pulled out and lubed back up then pushed back in.  He did this 3 times before the guy face fucking me came in my mouth.  Wads of thick bitter cum.  He made a lot of noise when he came.   He let me lick his cum off his cock and then he was gone.  I never saw his face or even heard his name.

I was on the edge of the bed ass up and head down with a lot of lube in my ass when I heard the door open the next time.  Again, the sound of the man dropping his pants and getting ready turned me on.    Not sure if he had the biggest dick I had ever taken, but it hurt like hell as he pushed in, one long steady push till he was balls deep.  All the lube made it slide in easily, but it was so damn thick and long.  I made lots of noise and asked him to go easy, he didn’t.  The British guy was obviously enjoying the show, standing right next to the Man while he fucked me.

“Open your sissy ass for him.  Take his big fat cock in your ass.    You love that cock sliding all the way into your ass?”

I could tell the British guy was stroking as he watched and said shit like this.  The black man did not say a word but held my hips tight and moved my whole body back and forth on his massive fuck meat.  This went on for maybe 15 minutes before the  British guy lost it and shot his load on my back.  I only got to taste what clung to his foreskin as I sucked him clean.

“I’ve got to go check on something.  Be back in just a few minutes.  Use the slut as long as you like. I’ll be back in just a few.”

When people tell you they will be back in just a few and feel the need to repeat it, they are lying.  I did not figure that out right away, but I never saw (actually I never saw him but felt his cock in my mouth and ass and tasted his precum and cum) that guy again.  He ghosted me in a cheap hotel in a bad part of town with the door propped slightly open.  The black man seemed to get into fucking me more when we were alone.  I loosened up and got off on the fucking too.  The cock cage would not let me get hard, and I did not cum, but I got close.  Ten minutes later he did fill my ass with his cum, and it did run down the inside of my leg when he pulled out of my well fucked ass.

“Thank you for the fuck and your cum.  It was my pleasure to serve you. “

He washed up in the sink and was gone without saying a word.  I waited for Jeff’s British friend to come back as I laid on the bed face down and cum wet ass up.    It seemed like a long time, but it may have been less than an hour when the next guy came in.  He was Hispanic, or at least only spoke Spanish to me.  After the big thick cock that had just fucked me, this guy’s cock lid was easy and felt good moving in me.  He called me a puta several times as he fucked me, but since he found me with cum in my ass, that seems right.  He was still pounding my ass as I heard the door open again.  It was not Jeff’s friend but another man who needed to use the cumdump.  I could tell by the sounds coming from outside that he left the door wide open.  At this hotel, nobody complained about the show in my room.  The Hispanic guy just kept fucking my ass till he shot his load and moved up to my mouth.  I tasted both his and the black man’s cum as I licked out his foreskin.

Whoever the man was who left the door wide open, wasted no time getting in my wet hole.  He was a big bear of a man with a big cock.  With a cock in my mouth and one in my ass, I fucked myself on his fat dick and made him cum in me in no time.

“Your cunt is milking the cum out of my balls”

This bear hung around for a while.  He kept my mouth and tongue busy on his cock and balls while two other men came in and fucked their loads into me.  I know almost nothing about the men except that their cocks were average sized, and they came fast.  When they were finished, the bear flipped me on my back and planted his hairy ass on my face.  He did not have to tell me what to do.  I licked through the thick hairs covering his ass hole.  I know with the first lick that his ass was dirty.  I didn’t even hesitate to lick his ass even though I wondered if he had even bothered to wipe his ass after his last shit.  I was alone with no one to help, and he was huge compared to me. He was taking what he wanted and that turned me on even if the grunge turned me off.  I pushed my tongue up his ass and cleaned out the inside of his hole too.  Fuck it was gross and nasty tasting, but he had me so tuned on.

“You do this all the time don’t you slut?  That was why your ass was so loose.   I should invite some of my buddies, we could rape you all night.  Dirty slut.  Going to let you suck my cock again.  If you spill a drop, I’ll whip your ass till it is cherry red.  You understand?”

“Yes Sir”

When he put his cock back in my mouth, I thought he was going to piss in me. but he moved my head up and down like a fuck toy.  He stopped twice to cool down, then finally shot a big load of watery cum in my mouth.  I was careful to keep my lips tight and swallow every drop a while I licked all his cum off his cock.

“Stay there, face down slut.”

I stayed that way till he was gone for a few minutes, then got up to push the door closed so it was only cracked open and not wide open. Cum leaked out of my ass and onto the floor as I walked to the door.   I was horny out of my mind and exhausted too.  My hole and my mouth were sore.  What I wanted was to jack-off with my ass full of cum and the taste of that bear’s ass and cum in my mouth, but the cock cage would not even let me get hard.  The next best thing would be to lock the door and call it a night, but Jeff’s friend said he was coming back.  What would Master Jeff do if I locked the door, and his friend came back.  The British guy had said 8 guys were coming to take my ass too, and only 5 cocks had fucked me so far.  I was not even sure all of those were supposed to fuck me since the door was wide open on my whoring ass part of the time.  I waited face down on the bed with the door cracked open.  Believe it or not, I fell asleep.

I woke up when I felt a long thick cock push into my sore ass.

“How is the pussy?”

“Sloppy and wet”

“Fuckable?”

“Oh, Hell yes.  The cunt is moving on my cock.  Good pussy just like he said”

“Cool.  Figured it would be fucked loose by now.  Hurry the fuck up and nut.  We all want a turn, and it is fucking late”

I was ass fucked constantly for the next 2 hours.   I heard at least 4 different voices, but there may have been more men in the room.  They talked, smoked, and fucked my ass and throat.  I think they were young, but who knows.  I think they were black by the way they talked and the size of the cocks.  I know they were horny and hung.  No one offered me any weed or whatever else they were smoking.  No one really even talked to me much.  I was just a hole to be fucked and a cumdump, and they used the hell out of me.  I did not give a fuck who would be mad when I locked the door as soon as they were done with my holes and gone.  It was almost 4 AM.

I wanted to get my phone out of my car and see if Master Jeff or the British guy had texted me, but I was so exhausted.  I cleaned myself up in the dirty bath room.  All the wash rags and towels were used for cum rags.  Even my shirt had been used as a cum rag.  I just wanted to sleep on the bed that was not cum soaked.  Then I thought about my job and my wife. If either of them had called or texted and I did not respond, I would be in deep shit, so I pulled on my Jeans and went to my car for my phone.

Nothing from work or my wife (thank god), but 4 texts from Master Jeff.  He wanted to know where the hell Greg was and why we had not reported in.  The texts got angrier as the night went on.  The last text was “CALL ME NOW”.  So I did.

He answered on the second ring.  He did not yell, but the anger was dripping off his voice.  I managed to get to the part where the British guy shot his load on me and left promising to be right back before he exploded over the phone.  I don’t remember everything he was yelling over the phone.  I remember dumb ignorant slut being said several times.    I was too much in shock to really take it in.  What the fuck did I do wrong?  I did exactly what I was told, and made every man cum.   I was a good sub daddy taking real men’s cock and cum.  When he slowed down and cooled down, he let me finish telling him what happened that night and say over and over I was sorry,  I was only trying to do what I was told.

“Stop crying.  This is not your fault.  I did not tell you to check in.  That was Greg’s job.   I doubt if all the men who used you were sent by and vetted by me.  I’m sure some of them weren’t actually.  You are OK, no thanks to Greg.  You don’t worry about Greg.  I’ll make him pay for leaving my fag daddy to the wolves.  He has no idea who he fucked with.

To be continued …


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