Date: Tue, 24 Jan 2023 05:37:45 +0000 From: Sheen Mattendi Subject: the cost of renting free VHS tapes - chapter 9 This is a work of fiction loosely based on experiences and fantasies I had as a kid in Holland. It involves graphic sex between older men and a teenage boy, if that's not your cup of tea I'd advise you to stop reading now. Otherwise, enjoy and please do email me with feedback, or suggestions on what should happen next, on sheen.mattendi@proton.me Chapter 9 I left the house as dusk was settling in. Walking over to the video store I felt the soft rustle of the lingerie under my clothes which made me feel like the slut boy I had clearly become. The fear of not knowing what was going to happen was intoxicating. When I came to the shop Harry was closing up. "There you are Dennis, did you enjoy the movie?" he asked with a laugh. I felt terribly self conscious as I said "Yes Sir." whilst handing him the video. He held my hand as he took it and said "I knew you would you little slut." His admonishment turned me on and I felt courageous so I answered "Yes daddy, I'm your little slut daddy." Harry just grinned and put the video in his bag. After a short walk we arrived at an old expensive looking black Mercedes. The windows were tinted in the back and it looked to be in mint condition. "Get in." He said as he openend the passenger door. Instead of a seat, the front was a large leather sofa. As Harry climbed behind the steering wheel he opened his trousers and told me I had some training to do on the drive over. He leaned me over in his lap and my head rested against his large belly overwhelming me with his manly scent. "Take it out boy and put your mouth on it. You're not allowed to take it out of your mouth until we arrive at my place." I started sucking him eagerly but that didn't seem to be what he wanted. He just pressed my head down until I started struggling. After the first jab at my throat I lifted my head and gasped for air which was immediately followed by a slap on my cheek. "I told you to keep my dick in your mouth at all times. If you need air you can lift your head but you can't take it out. Understood!?" I tried to answer in the affirmative as my lips were already around his cock again and Harry patted me on the head contentedly. "Ok, here we go again. We're going to train that gag reflex away boy." And he pushed me down again. I didn't know what to do but I did my best. The drive was agonizingly long, I couldn't see where we were going and my eyes were running with tears. Harry's crotch was full of slobber and snot as I desperately tried not to vomit. Harry let go of the back of my head and clicked a button . From the change in ambient lighting I guessed we were pulling into a garage and I prayed that we were at the end of the journey. Harry sat back and told me that I had to end the ride with a final test as he grabbed my head with both his hands and pushed me down violently whilst he thrusted up. He had been in my throat several times during the ride but this time my nose was firmly planted in his pubic hair. I struggled and he held me down forcefully pushing even deeper. My hands flailed and after what felt like an eternity, but was probably only a few seconds, he pulled me off his cock and spat in my face. "You're here to make me cum you little slut and you'll stay here until you do just that!" He grabbed my head and thrust his throbbing cock back into my mouth. I gagged but he didn't care, he actually seemed to enjoy my resistance and he pushed me down further so that my nose was buried in his pubes again. Tears poured out of my eyes as he pulled me back and thrust me down again. "Take it all you little whore!" He bellowed as he moved his hips and viciously started fucking my mouth. I was gasping for breath and felt completely powerless as this man was ramming his cock in and out of my throat. I was sure I was going to throw up but somehow managed not to. I could feel Harry tense as he shoved my head down again and he came with hot spurts in my throat. He held me in place so long, I was sure I was going to black out. Just as the tunnel vision was about to engulf me he pushed me off and shoved me to the side. The taste of his cum was mingling with my tears as Harry grabbed my hair, pulled me towards him and spat in my face again. His eyes looked hard and contemptuous: "You are nothing but a little cum slut. You are here to serve your daddy and nothing else. Do you understand boy!?" "Yes daddy" I croaked and I felt an intense hope that he was pleased with me. He was right, my only reason for being was to please him and the pain in my throat filled me with a strange sense of pride. "Get out of the car and strip. Take off your thong too. Leave the rest of the lingerie on." I staggered out of the car and did as I was told. As Harry got out he took off his trousers and shorts, his limp dick was hanging out under his belly and I loved the look. He told me to follow him as we went in to the house. Straight from the garage we walked into a laundry room and then into the kitchen. My clothes were still in the car and I felt very naked. The kitchen was all in black with brass details, it was richly equipped with a cooking island and crockery hanging off pins. Harry progressed through the house and led me upstairs. He walked into a bathroom and told me to sit on my knees in the shower with my hands behind my back. Harry stood in front of me, grabbed his dick, and told me to open wide. As I opened my mouth I felt hot piss hit my chest and before I knew it he was pissing in my mouth. I closed my mouth and averted my head in a reflex. "Open up dirty boy! We need to clean that mouth of yours!" He demanded and I did as I was told. The taste made me gag but I struggled to comply. Seeing my discomfort Harry laughed. "You don't like that do you? You have to learn that your discomfort is irrelevant!" "Yes daddy." I managed to reply as my eyes stung and I tried my hardest to sit still. When he was done he turned on the shower. It was cold at first but quickly rose to a comfortable temperature. Harry stripped and he joined me. His bulk was massive compared to me and he tore off the remainder of my under garments. Stuffing one of the stockings in my mouth. "Suck out the piss Dennis!" As I did that he started to clean me whilst complimenting me on my work so far. Harry was so much stronger than me, I felt like putty in his hands. When he soaped my dick and hole I nearly came from delight. We rinsed and both got out of the shower and he told me to clean my bowels. I didn't understand so he led me to the toilet and told me to bend over. He inserted a hose in my ass and water spurted inside of me. "Hold it slut!" He told me and I struggled not to press it out. The urge to poop was so overwhelming, it took all my concentration to obey his command. After a little while he told me to straddle the toilet and evacuate which I gladly did. He repeated this twice and told me that now finally I was clean. It was the most vulnerable and embarrassing thing I had ever done. Fully dried up Harry led me nakedly to his bedroom. He pulled back the covers and told me to get in. He rolled on top of me, nearly crushing my with his weight and pinned me down. He started kissing me hungrily. His fat, hairy body felt so good and I could feel his dick starting to grow again. He rolled off of me and propped up his legs telling me to lick his hole. I got between his legs and pressed my face into his ass. Even though we had just showered, he still had that lovely man musk that intoxicated me during the earlier days of my adventure. I licked and stuck my tongue in as far as I could. Harry's moaning was delightful and I licked and kissed and smelled as much as I could. After a while he grabbed me by the armpits and pulled me on top of him. He aimed his dick at my hole and I helped him, then I sat down and felt him penetrate me. He was still very big but I had grown to love the feeling. I started riding him, holding his massive belly as he looked me in the eye. "Tell me how much you love this boy." He said. "Oh daddy, I love your big cock in my hole" I replied. "Being your fucktoy is all I'm good for and all I want to be. Feeling that big rod inside of me, that's where I belong " I moaned and continued to tell him what a slut I was. Abruptly he rolled over, throwing me off. He grabbed my legs, lifting them and he rammed back inside of me. Again crushing me and pinning me with his weight. He rammed so hard and deep, his balls were slapping my ass cheeks he impaled me again and again as his sweat started to drip on my body. He looked at me and spit on my face and I didn't dare, or even want to, take it away. "Ohhhh yeah daddy fuck me!" I cried. He rammed me a couple more times and again abruptly stopped. He got off and pulled me to the side of the bed with my head hanging down. "Let's see if you've learned anything!" He growled as he grabbed my face. Suddenly scared, I reluctantly opened my mouth and Harry commenced fucking my skull for the second time that night. As a I flailed to get away he let his bulk fall on top of me, completely immobilizing me. His dick was so deep in my throat I felt myself gag and then vomit. "You are cleaning that mess!" He bellowed as he recommenced. I didn't dare close my mouth, so I opened it again and my throat was violated again. It didn't take long before Harry pulled out his dick and deposited his cum on my face and I'm my eyes. "You'll wear that as a badge of honor for the rest of the night. Now go downstairs and get the cleaning material from the laundry room to clean this mess up." Shakily I got up, cum dripping from my face with a throat on fire as I started walking out of the room.