Date: Sat, 28 Feb 2009 23:23:33 -0800
From: John Smith <yourslave1987@gmail.com>
Subject: The hustler 4

The Hustler 4

By Jay


 It had been a month since my neighbor had made me his slave for the day,
and, true to his word, he had made me his full-time cock-sucker in that
time. After he threw out all of my boxers and other masculine underwear, I
had to buy a whole new set, consisting solely sissy thongs in pinks, whites,
reds and other slutty colors. At first, I considered buying some boxers and
hiding them away, but I knew that was out of the question when he had a key
to my apartment and could check in whenever he wanted.

Every day was pretty much the same. On the weekdays I would get dressed for
work, wearing one of my thongs under my slacks. At first, I went to work
every day afraid that my coworkers would see the outline, but the time has
passed, and no one seems to know. On my way to work, I had to stop off at my
neighbors place to suck him off before leaving for work. He made sure that I
did it on my way out so that there was no way I could change out of the
thong, and also so he could leave me with the taste of his cum in my mouth
for the day. After work I came straight home and stripped out of my work
clothes. If he came over I had to be dressed in only a thong my collar and
the leash attached. He had truly used my own ideas against me. Not a night
had gone by that he didnt come over and fuck my throat or ass, or call me
over to his place to service him there. While he was able to fit his entire
cock into my throat now, it still made me gag because of his size , and
every time he fucked my ass it still hurt when he first pushed in, despite
how stretched my hole had gotten. On the weekends I spent the entire time
dressed the same, usually with my hands cuffed, unless he had me cleaning
his place. Spankings and beltings were common, and it seemed like I
perpetually had stripes running across my ass and back. I knew better than
to argue with him. With the videos he had and the email list he had gotten
from my computer he could ruin my life if I even thought about resisting.

My social life was non-existent. I couldnt go out with friends, and even
when a cute blonde moved in across the hall from me I had to stay away
despite the constant passes she made at me. I had no choice but to be ready
for my "master" to use me whenever he wanted. I couldnt believe what had
happened to my life and it was still to get worse.

One Sunday I came over to his apartment first thing in the morning as was
expected of me. I usually dressed in workout shorts and a tshirt with
sandals on for the short walk down the hall, but quickly stripped them off
when I came in the door. He was already awake and sitting on the couch when
I came in, so I dutifully took my place at his knees. Swallowing down my
revulsion I took his already exposed cock into my mouth, nursing on the head
until he started to get hard.

"Good morning slut. Mmmm you really have gotten good at sucking my dick. Im
going to miss you next week."

I wasnt sure what he meant at first, but hope quickly set in. It sounded
like I was going to be free for a week to be my old self again. He must have
seen the hope on my face though, because he quickly explained what was
actually going to happen.

"Oh dont worry slut, Im not going to make you go without cock for that whole
time. I wouldnt do that to you. Besides I wouldnt want you to get out of
practice.  No, I am going to set you up with some old friends of mine. Trust
me you'll get lots of attention there. We'll go by there today to introduce
you, and then every day this week you are going to report straight to them
after you get off of work. I expect you to show them just as much respect as
you show me, which means that you had better do everything they tell you
without argument. If I get any complaints when I get back you know whats
going to happen."

I had continued sucking his dick the entire time he was telling me this,
almost in a state of shock. I knew he had threatened to do this, but I had
no way to stop it. It was still better than getting the videos sent to my
family and college friends. He quickly brought me out of my contemplation by
grabbing hold of my head and slamming it up and down on his cock a few times
before pulling me all the way in until my nose was pressed into his pubes.
With his cock lodged into my throat he unloaded my "breakfast" straight into
my stomach.

He stood up, ordering me to get dressed. I quickly pulled on my clothes,
partially still in shock about what was going to happen. He came out quickly
and, after tucking my leash down the front of my shirt, he led me from his
apartment and down to his car. We drove off into the city, and soon I had no
idea where we were. After about 30 minutes he stopped in front of an old
boxing gym. Without a word he climbed out of the car and, like the obedient
slut I am, I followed him into the gym. The gym was pretty crowded and I
quickly noticed that I was the only white guy in the place. Most people
seemed to busy working out to spare me more than a passing glance, however,
before returning to their training. My neighbor led me back to an office
that I figured must have been the owners seeing as it was the only one.
After knocking he led me in, shutting the door behind me. Seated behind a
desk was another black guy around the same age as my neighbor, and by the
way they shook hands and hugged they were obviously friends.

After the usual greetings to each other they both sat down. I remained where
I was, supposedly forgotten, but I quickly found out otherwise.

"So this must be the little cocksucker you told me about."

"Yep this is the slut. Slut what are you doing just standing there. Get
those clothes off and get down here by me."

I reluctantly obeyed, stripping off my clothes and shoes, until I was left
standing there in just the thong, collar and leash. I knelt down by my
neighbors chair, and he quickly pushed my head down to the ground, leaving
me like that as they talked.

"Ive already told him whats expected of him while Im gone. He'll do whatever
youd like. Feel free to use him however you want. He can always use the
extra training."

"How good is he? I could definitely use a good cocksucker right now."

My neighbor quickly ordered me to give him a demonstration. Knowing that I
had no choice, I slowly crawled my way over to the owner. As soon as I got
around the desk, I saw he already had his shorts down and his cock out.
While it wasnt as big as my neighbors, the look he gave me dispelled any
notion I had that this would be easy. He proved me right when he grabbed
hold of my leash and dragged me the last couple feet to his cock. I
automatically opened my mouth and he jammed his cock in hard. I gagged as he
fucked my mouth, occasionally pulling all the way down so that his cock head
pushed into my throat. After a minute or two he had enough and pulled my
head off till just the tip remained in my mouth as he came, coating my
tongue with his seed which I quickly swallowed.

"Well Ive had better but I guess he'll do. I'll see you here tomorrow
afternoon slut. We're gonna have alot of fun this week."

I crawled back over to my neighbor as he thanked the owner for taking care
of "his cock-slut" for the week. He stood to leave, and I quickly scrambled
for my clothes, before my neighbor told me that wasnt necessary. As he said,
everyone was going to know what I was soon anyway. He threw open the door,
saying goodbye one more time before leading me back out into the gym by the
leash, wearing only a thong and the collar I was being led by. I couldnt
believe what my life had come to.

After driving me home, my neighbor allowed me to dress quickly before
leading me back inside the apartment. We got to his apartment just as the
cute blonde was coming out so I quickly stepped inside and prayed she hadnt
noticed the collar. Ordering me to strip once again he pushed me down to my
knees and slammed his cock into my mouth. after getting it a little wet he
bent me over his couch and slammed it into my hole after pulling the thong
to the side. The pain subsided after the first couple of thrusts but spiked
every once in a while when he would slam in hard, pushing my head into the
back of the couch. After just a few minutes he thrust in one last time all
the way, emptying his load into me.

He pulled out and stood up. Ordering me out, saying he had to pack.

The rest of the night passed in a blur. I woke up the next morning and went
through my routine of getting dressed and serving my master before his
flight. He reminded me once again of my obligations during the week, and
after handing me a paper with the address of the gym, he sent me on my way
to work. Work passed too quickly, and before I knew it, it was time to
leave. I had gotten directions to the gym online and, as slowly as I could,
I drove over. The first thing I noticed walking in, was that it was much
more empty than the previous day. I walked back to the owners office and
knocked. The door was quickly opened and I was ushered in. After ordering me
to strip and replace the collar I was pushed to my knees for a repeat of the
previous night.

"I told you we're going to have fun this week slut. For the next four days
you are going to be tied in the locker to service anyone who wishes. Your
mouth is ours to use, but Im going to save that tight ass of yours til
friday. I have a little party planned for you then. Youre going to get a lot
of cock in that cute little mouth pussy of yours white boy."

He soon came, shoving his length down my throat. After pulling out and
putting his cock away he grabbed hold of my leash and led me towards the
door, ordering me to stay on my knees. I followed him out the door and onto
the main floor, avoiding looking at the people training. I knew they were
all staring at the little slut dressed in a thong, being led towards the
lockers on all fours by a leash. We soon reached the lockers, which was
basically just one large square room with lockers along the walls and
benches in front of them. The center area was basically open except for one
support pole, a bit off center, but still in the open area. The owner led me
over to the pole, pulling me up beside it. I turned around as ordered. and
stayed there as he unclipped the leash. Pulling my hands behind my back, he
wrapped the leash around them both a couple times, before pulling it between
my forearms and wrapping it tight between my wrists, cinching it off. With a
quick pat on my head, he left me there, kneeling on the locker room floor in
just a thong and collar with my hands tied behind me and around a pillar
holding me in place. Even if i could have left I knew I had no choice but to
stay.

It wasnt long before the first curious boxer entered the locker room to see
what had been done with me. He was tall, must have been at least 6'8", even
though my perspective was slightly skewed, kneeling as I was. Upon seeing me
his face broke into a wicked grin, and I could see the growing bulge in his
gym shorts. He walked straight over to me, pulling out his hardening cock as
he came. I knew what was expected of me and opened my mouth for his cock,
but he just laughed and slapped me a couple times with it. The smell was
strong and disgusting. My neighbor was usually pretty clean, but this guy
reeked of stale sweat and urine. After slapping me a few times he grabbed a
handful of my hair and pushed his cock slowly past my lips, calling me a
good white cocksucking fag. Once hard he started thrusting in and out of my
mouth, fucking my face and throat. Finally he tensed up and slammed in,
cumming down my throat before tucking his cock back away and walking out to
resume his workout. He was quickly replaced though, and I was soon getting
my throat fucked by another complete stranger. He kept at it for a short
while before cumming in my mouth and heading back out. The night continued
like this for the next few hours, as the gym slowly filled up. For a while
there would be people standing around waiting for their turn at my mouth.
Occasionally one or more of them would lose control, spraying their load all
over my face and hair. I lost count of how many guys used my mouth, but by
the time the crowd thinned, my jaw and throat were sore and I was covered in
cum. I could feel the many loads sloshing around in my stomach whenever I
shifted too.

Eventually the manager came back in, laughing at the sight of me.

"Those boys really used you well didnt they. Good, Im sure you loved every
second of it. Dont forget to be back here tomorrow night bitch."

With that he untied me and, reattaching my leash, led me to the front door
on all fours. After telling me that my clothes were sitting under my car he
pushed me out, locking the door behind me. I scrambled quickly to my car,
finding my clothes and keys under the driver side. I didnt even bother
getting dressed before climbing in and driving back. There was no way to get
off all the dried cum, so I just threw on my clothes, and sprinted up to my
apartment, getting in without being seen.

The next 3 days were more of the same. I would be tied up to the pole and
spend the entire night with my mouth filled with cock. By the end of
Thursday night I must have sucked at least 200 cocks and apparently I still
had a "party" awaiting me on friday. I went home Thursday night covered in
cum, wearing the thong and collar with attached leash, and dreading what was
coming the next day.



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