Date: Wed, 3 Nov 2004 21:19:33 -0800 (PST) From: Gary Smith Subject: salesman #3 Friday night was finally here, and it was time for the semi-annual open house at Purchases International Groups (or PIG as we call ourselves). Most of the company account reps and sales teams were already there. The main room near the entrance way was for those who wished to stay in clothes, and was also a safe room for no sex. The food and drink servers that roamed the upstairs only had on black bow ties, and where off limits sexually. The sales men and account reps would mingle with their clients in clothes and if they wished to go beyond the initial room, even if not to have sex, they needed to undress. This gave them a visual reminder of what they could have, if they only would place an order. All potential customers were fair game, since no one had yet signed them, so they heavy attention as we tried to land another account to make commissions off of. Gregg arrived shortly after me and was very well dressed, you might think he was a CEO looking to buy our services. The room became very quiet as he walked in, and the old and new customers were eyeing him like a wolf does a rabbit. Jim called Gregg over and explained how he was willing to let Gregg be the lead sales person on any accounts he lands himself, but that if someone hands him an established account to maitain, then he would be just a rep for that one and get less commisions. He then introduced him to Kimball Long, heir to the Long family seed compant. Kimball's profile revealed he was 71yrs 5' 10" 5" uncut, and recently married to a 26yrs bomb shell that was clearly after his money, and he after her pussy. Kimball took a liking to Gregg, basically due to his looks and young age. He wanted Gregg to fuck his wife, while he watched. At 71 he gets about 2 errections a year, and knows his wife neds more dick than that. Kimball also prefers men, but at 71 is not about to come out of the closet, so marrying a 26yr women let's everyone think he is a dirty old straight man. Gregg aggreed to take on the account and set up their encounter for next month. Kimball was free to roam the rest of the house and do as he pleased. Brian Briggs, of a dot-com company was next to corner Gregg, and tried to grope him a few times. Gregg played it cool and got a $3 million dollar order from new computers in their head quarters that was being moved. Brian requested a one on one session with Gregg, and soon they were undressed and heading into some obscure room deep in the mansion. Gregg took him into an office with a couch, and Brian layed downed and proceeded to tell Gregg all about his problems. Gregg was to be his psychotherapist for tonight, and see where things lead. Brian admitted to having these dirty feelings due t his sexual desires. Gregg was able to get him to share his fantasy of being liked and accepted by his father, or any authoritative role mode. He shared that he always wanted to tell his therapist all of his wild sexual desires, and to have that male role model accept him, validate him, and share in those actions and still love and respect him. Gregg lit his cigar and played Freud, while Brian began to tell him how he always wanted to drink his therapists piss from the tap, and have him stroke his hair and tell him it was normal, healthy, and a wonderful way to express his desire to be close with another man, and to symbolicly take part of that man and make it part of him. This in turned would make the pisser feel wanted, accepted, and desired. It was a healthy mutual respect as long as he did not drink from a guy that would think less of him, that he was a worthless pig for his actions. Gregg assured Brian he would not judge him, and would be honored to have his piss guzzled by someone looking for a connection. Gregg ordered Brian on his knees and made him crawl over to his crotch. "Do you want my dick boy"? "yes Dr." came the response. "Will you drink all of me so that my respect and love for you is totally consumed and in you?" "oh please sir, yes sir, I need to have you" Gregg took out his cock and placed it on his "patient's" tounge, and told him when he was ready to swallow his dick, and he would start to piss when he did so. It was about a minute latter that Brian began to bob on his "doctor's" cock. Gregg praised him for his talent, and reenforced how natual and wonderful it was to bond with another man this way. Gregg could sense this was getting into some real mind issues for Brian and not just a fanasty. Brian's crying and sobs as he drank Gregg's piss revealed that, but after the constant OK's and praise, he was like a child who throws a fit when he is told not now, thinking it means no, but then is informed it is yes, if they can wait an hour. The tears start, the conflict of goodness and sadness wage on, and then the realization they are getting something they did not think they would, sores their spirit. Brian's inner-child was risking rejection and but did not get any. ANd now he had tears of joy. Not all our clients use us for these pseudo-psychological issues, but head games are always involved with sex on some level. Brian then asked if he could play therapis while Gregg feigned mental truma. What none of us knew was that Brian was a self trained hypnotist, and was really using Gregg by creating the false sense of Dr. patient trust so that he had a better chance of making his suggestions come true. Gregg emerged an hour later dressed in chaps with nothing on under them, black boots, a pieced nipple, and harness. He looked so fucking hot, but it wa shis amazing self confidence and cocky attitude that really got your attention, and wished you could be used by him, just to touch that kind of confidence in the chance it might rub off. He strutted up to me, took my cigar away and began to smoke it himself as he stared me down and told me he tought I needed to my boy some respect, and to start sucking on his cock so he could plow my ass rough and hard once I managed to get it steel hard. He had a wicked look in his eye, as if an imp had crawled into him, but he was so fucking hot with this attitude that his shit does not stink. He had me begging to suck him in no time, and screaming to get fucked. Once he was done with me, he then proceeded to degrade Brian in front of all of us, and make him perform sexually degrading acts on all of us. It appears Brian programmed Gregg to do this, so really the slave was the one in charge but we did not know it. After Brian was done and discarded like spoiled left overs, Gregg crawled into a sling and invited all 341 guests and employees to fuck his ass and give him piss enemas. He also offered to suck anyone who was uncut with loads of smegma (dick cheese). The lines formed at both ends, and ove rthe next 6 hours my son had 1 hole constantly full, usually two. Brian was under the sling licking up the cum and piss that was flowing from Gregg's ass. Even clients not into sloppy 2nd (or 300th's for that matter) were in the queue for Gregg since he was new meat and so fucking good looking. His ass was goingt o be so sore the next day, but he wa sin pig heaven. Once he had been fucked for a few hours non-stop, Gregg then announced he needed something larged up his ass than just dicks, and we were invited to fist him. I went first, as I love having my arm up a guys ass. I can feel his heart beat, and the heat in the middle of the body is way higher than 98.6 It feels like your hand is burning from sexual lust of the guy you are in, and that you have touched his soul for a real spiritual connection. I played with Gregg for quite some time as most clients want to be fisted, not actually do it. I sucked on his dick when ever I pressed on the bladder so I could get some forced piss, and it was a treat to hear my sexual dynamo sex moaning fromthe pleasures his daddy was giving him. I just wanted to crawl inside his ass ans stay there. These parties go all weekend long, so after Brian had left, and Gregg was no longer under his spell, things got a little more normal, but with this crew, what is normal. Me and my brother Jim where raping an airline CFO in our police uniforms, while we busted him for drugs. This required us to choak him until he passed out, and then rape him while he was past out. Sven had an easy night jerking off while some 80yr guy got to take photos and be finger fed the cum after Sven was done. Those gigs are the easiest and usually are for guys so old they can't particiapte if they wanted to, but the are so old they are very rich from year sin their careers. So getting fisted and raped by a some 30 something CEO usually paid less then a JO session with a soon to be nursing home patient. If you could stomache sex with peope old enough to be your grandparents, then you were set for big profits. I played cat and mouse games with a new customer all night, not really giving him my attention but just enough to keep in hoping I was a possible lay. This was a very sensitive issue since he was the Presidnet of a country and not a company. I can't divulg who it was, but he was recently re-elected, but I can't say the country to keep it obscure enough. This guy was a wimp at heart, and wanted to be dressed in women's underware, and forced to suck dirty cocks that were used to fuck guys full of shit. He craved shit, but in small amounts, and given his political views, I was more than happy to feed him as much shit as he could take, since he was full of shit in my mind anyways. Pink panties, and shit smeared lips, and a piss chaser to get the shit down was his desire. We all hated him, but were polite and service minded, but that did not stop us from fucking the shit out of him as rough as we could, and making him our puppet by fisting him. For someone so homophobic it was a real treat to see him swallowing cock and piss and eating asses and shit for hours. This poster child for the religious right, was begging to be a door mat and toilet. We spit in his face, gave him group golden showers,a dn humiliated him beyond any recognition he was even realted to the primate family. The best part was when we had him suck off the black guys and Jewish guys in our company, who all made him shout how much of a pansy daddy boy he is and how he does not even have the balls to sleep with his wife since he fucks his dog every day. We try not to handle politicians, as it can back fire since they deney stuff on video tape, but with defense contracts so lucrative right now, we could not pass up this chance to shit on the very guy who is shitting on his citizens.