Date: Mon, 17 Feb 2014 15:51:17 -0500 (EST)
From: bob <bobgunn@aol.com>
Subject: He Hollered, but Cam Didn't Pay Chap 10

He Hollered but Camron Didn't Pay
Chapter 10
By Master Jonah


Remember, although Nifty is a free site, it's not free to operate. If you
enjoy the stories that they post for your reading pleasure, you need to
send them some money to keep the site operational, immediately after you
send your fag tax (for faggots) or contribution (for all others) to my pay
pal account: gunn012345@aol.com.

I continue to get readers writing to me with suggestions regarding what
they would like to see in the story or how the story line should go. I
remind you all that this is a true story. The story line has already
happened. I am just recalling it here, both as a way to provide
entertainment to you masters (and some ideas as well) and as a vehicle for
you faggots to show your appreciation to a strong alpha dominant male (via
pay pal of course).

Additionally, people are asking that I send them the inside info regarding
the parallel story of what happens to Cam along the way. This part of the
story will ONLY be released to contributors, so stop asking unless you have
made a contribution.

It's been months since my last story and several of you have continued to
ask me to continue. I stopped really because the contributions in the form
of fag tax, were dwindling. If you're serious about me continuing, you must
send in a contribution. The normal contribution has been $25 to $50 per
story?..

Well my last story ended when we were dropping terry off at camp and I had
just gotten his camp counselor to suck my cock. The guys name was kyle. He
had given me a nice blowjob, so I know it wasn't his first experience. And
now I was torn between having kyle be used by terry, or terry used by
kyle. Such a dilemma.

Anyway, we all go back to the dining hall to meet up with our parents. The
lunch was burgers, potato salad, and chips. It was good, but would have
been much better with a cold beer. They served what they called 'bug
juice'. Kind of like a fruit punch thing. At least it was ice cold. I had a
couple burgers with chips and the salad. We were only each supposed to get
one, but when I went back to get my second, the counselor behind the line
just looked at me, gave me an extra burger, and said nothing. How did all
these guys know that I was THAT Alpha? Was it my look? My attitude? Who
knows, but it was working for me.

I spotted another counselor, about my age, maybe a year older, who seemed
to have the same cocky attitude as I did. We exchanged nods, and each kinda
just looked at the groups that were with us. He had a family with him
eating lunch as well. After a minute or so, he came over and said hi to
me. He introduced himself as Mike. He asked if I was also working at the
camp, and I told him no, I was just here with my family to drop off my
younger brother. He told me too bad, as there were two new hot chicks that
had been hired and he was looking for a wingman, so he could nail one of
them.

This guy was a stud like me. I could just tell by the way he carried
himself, and spoke. I told him that I probably wouldn't be able to shake my
parents long enough to get laid, but wished him good luck. He assured me
that no luck was needed and that he would get to fuck them both during the
camping season. Then it struck me. If he were a stud like me, he would need
constant servicing throughout the summer. More than just those two cunts
could provide.

I moved away from the table where my parents were sitting, nodding to him
to move over with me. I said, "dude I understand where you're coming
from. I've used almost every pussy in my school. But sometimes when pussy
is not around I use an alternate method". He kinda looked at me funny not
really knowing where this conversation was going. So I waited just a moment
and told him I was going to let him in on a secret that would be most
beneficial for him for the rest of camp.

I told Mike that my little brother was a faggot and that I had been using
his mouth to get off for a couple of years. He looked at me, then over to
terry, then back at me. All of a sudden he had this big smile on his
face. He said, "really? Your brother sucks cock?" I said, not only does he
suck cock, he's VERY good at it too. So he says to me, "woe this is
great. I had to leave my cousin at home. He's been sucking my cock for over
a month. Not very good, but he tries. I use him when my bitch is on the
rag, or she doesn't put out. I say, that's not the best. I also just got a
blowjob from that fag kyle, the counselor that is sitting with my
parents. His eyes got wide and he says, "no way". I assured him that kyle
was indeed a fagboy, and had swallowed every drop of my load.

I said to him, look, you can use both of these faggots for your pleasure,
but as you do, you make them write it down and send me a letter telling me
what happened. I want to know how you are using these two faggots and what
kinds of shit you make them do. And I want DETAILS. I asked him if he had
any other experience with cocksuckers other than his cousin. He said no. He
had just found out how good a faggots mouth can be when his cousin started
blowing him while he was asleep a few months ago while he was sleeping over
his house.

I decide not to tell him about fag gifford, or barry. I figure its best to
let him explore and find out for himself. Besides not every guy that
wants/gets a blowjob from a fag is an Alpha dominant guy. He might just
want to get his dick sucked once in awhile. But that remains to be
seen. And these two faggots will report back to me everything that goes on
between them; Mike will make sure of that.

My parents were cleaning off the table with kyle and I knew that it was
time to get going. I wished Mike the best of luck. I reminded him that it
was important that he make both of the fags document everything that
happened, and send me a letter with details. I walked over to my brother
and introduced him to Mike. As they shook hands I whispered into terries
ear that Mike was going to use him while he was here at camp and to make
sure he did everything that Mike told him to do. Then I went over to
kyle. kyle already knew Mike I assume, so I just whispered into his ear
that Mike knew he was a faggot and had sucked the cum out from my cock, and
that if he didn't do exactly as Mike told him to do, I was going to report
him to the head counselor. The look on the poor faggots face was pure
joy. He was turning as red as an apple. He was so embarrassed he couldn't
even speak. Eventually he nodded and walked with my parents to deposit the
garbage into the receptacle. He picked up my garbage from the table, like a
good boy, and threw it away with his.

I wished Mike a great summer, and terry as well. My parents and I then
departed the mess hall, walked to our car and drove home.

I couldn't wait for that first letter from camp. I was secretly hoping Mike
would develop into an Alpha male, but wanted to hear the stories in any
event.



Remember, there are TWO story lines going here. The second story line has
to do with what happens between cam and Me. That story is private and gets
sent to fag tax contributors of over $25.

The rest of you should not only be contributing your fag taxes to me, but
also to Nifty as well. Just save the sob story, and send in the fucking
money

MASTER Jonah