Date: Mon, 29 Jan 2024 06:28:46 -0700 From: D Smith Subject: Hector Chapter 17 Headed home Carlos gave the pink skirt back to Evan. Then he got in the car naked and we headed out. We drove in silence for a few minutes, then I said, "So Carlos it looks like you have had an interesting week, Tell me about it." Carlos started crying. The once macho Mexican was complete broken. He sobbed quietly for a few seconds then said, "Sir it was terrible. He treated me like his slut girlfriend and sex toy all week. I had to wear girl clothes the entire time and his cock was always in my mouth or ass." I responded, "Sounds like Evan fully enjoyed you then. Did you swallow his piss as well?" "Yes, every time he had to pee." I continued, "Excellent then you did what was required to please the client." Carlos said, "Please Sir I beg you can I only serve you and Sir Scott Sir. It is awful being a bitch whore for Mr. Evan. " "Carlos, I cannot promise I will never send you back to Evan. He is a very good client. It is all of our jobs to keep him happy. If that means you have to put on a dress and be his little cunt then so be it. I will not send you for multiday visits unless you need to be punished. Are you willing to completely obey and submit to me and Scott?" Carlos responded, "yes Jeff I promise I will. It's just I now have had three different men fuck me and breed me like a bitch. No one wears a condom so I just have to take your loads in me. I drink piss, suck cock, eat assholes and it makes me wonder what my life has become. I am afraid I have become nothing but a gay whore." I answered, "Carlos you are finally understanding your role. You need to stop focusing on the gay part of it. You use your body to do landscape as part of the job and the sexual use is no different. You are using your body to do what is necessary to be good at your job. It is no different working hard at a job site to make me happy versus working hard to make my dick happy in private. It should all be seen as the same in your mind. You are not gay because you do good at your job. You just do what is required. And that will not change. I am proud that you pleased Evan. That is a job well done. We all have parts of our jobs we don't like. As your boss I decide what landscaping jobs you work on and I also decide who fucks you. That is the requirement to work for me. But I believe overall you are making excellent money working for me. Am I right? Do you want to continue?" Carlos was totally defeated. He was naked, shaved down with a red ass riding home with me and he knew this was his life now and that he was freely choosing it. He looked at me and just said, "Yes Jeff I want to keep working for you and will do a good job." We drove the rest of the way home in silence. When we got back to the house, Scott was there. He had been stopping by most days after work and often on the weekends so he could fuck and use the slaves. He was able to have Hector suck him off and drink his piss on the job sites but had only had a couple opportunities to bend Hector over and plug his cock in Hector's cunt. He came to the house to fuck Hector and the other boys. He usually saved any spankings Hector was due until they were at the house. Spanking were done in front of all the slaves as it was a good lesson for them as well. Scott was a hard spanker much more brutal than me and any slave he spanked felt it for days. Scott had Miguel, Mateo and Alex all naked in the shed. He was fucking Mateo. Of all the Mexicans, Mateo was having the hardest time adjusting to the sexual use. He still cried every time he was fucked. That was a huge turn on for Scott and me so he got fucked a lot. Scott liked to "give him something to cry about" so often spanked Mateo after he cried from being fucked. When I walked in the shed, Scott was deep in Mateo with Miguel licking his nips and Alex trying rim Scott's hole. It was hard for Alex since Scott was pounding hard and fast as always. Scott's larger cock was a challenge for all the slaves to take but esp Mateo. Alex's ass was pretty bruised so it looked like Scott needed to paddle him. I am sorry I missed that. Scott had different sexual taste from me and I enjoyed watching him at work. He loved to have Hector or any of the other slaves kneel with their mouth open while he jacked off into their mouths. He would then make them hold the cum till he gave permission to swallow. I preferred to just shoot down their throats but I did love how submissive they looked waiting for him to fill their mouths. We both love our asses licked and I had ordered two rim chairs which gave the slaves easy access to get deep in our holes. At the end of most days, we would each pick a slave, strip down and sit on the rim chairs. The slave of choice would eat our holes while we discussed business and the current projects. That always got us both ready to ram some asses and mouths after our talks. I watched Scott fucking MIguel for a while then told Carlos to head to the house and clean his pussy then meet me in the shower. I grabbed a beer and sat on the deck. When I finished my beer, I found Carlos naked and waiting in the shower. He looked sexy all shaved down. I like his body hair but the smooth look was hot as well. I love the fact I can see my five Mexicans naked anytime I want. They were in a very unique club and Scott and I were their owners. Neither Scott nor I had a favorite so we spread our seed around among the slaves. I had the key to Carlos' cage and I reached down and removed it. He made an audible sigh of relief when the cage was removed. I got into the shower with Carlos and slowly washed his body. He was docile and relaxed into my touch. It is the first time I saw any kind of joy from him from being touched by a man. Carlos was crying lightly. I could tell he was still experiencing the trauma of his time with Evan. It is a good lesson for him to remember. I had not kissed Carlos very often if I want a good make out session it was usually with Alex or Mateo. But Carlos looked so vulnerable and delicious that I could not resist. I grabbed him and pulled him close to me then I slid my tongue deep in his mouth. He did not resist, instead he melted into my arms and passionately kissed me back. Finally!! He had accepted his fate. He put his arms around me and his body relaxed into mine. I washed Carlos then had him wash me. We both were rock hard. We dried off and I lead Carlos to my bed. He had never spent the night in my bed so this would be a first. I pulled Carlos close to me and kissed him deeply. Most of the time, when I used a slave, it was transactional without passion. I generally preferred to degrade and abuse their holes till I came. Tonight, would be different. I would make love to Carlos. I positioned Carlos on his back, I pulled his legs towards his head so his sweet cunt was fully available. I lubed us both then slowly slid into Carlos. He was different this time. He willingly accepted me in his pussy. I toyed with him and slowly slid my cock back and forth. I was very horny so would not last long this first time tonight. I began to pick up speed, ramming Carlos harder and harder. I was using his cunt to edge my cock. It was amazing. With my tongue deep in Carlos' mouth I was about to unload a massive load inside his pussy. Suddenly, something unexpected happened. As I was building towards finishing Carlos moaned loudly and his cock unloaded his slave seed all over both of us. That was all it took for me to unload as well. I collapsed on top of Carlos after and we both were breathing hard and recovering. We laid there for a long time. I had Carlos lick his seed off of me. Then fed him any cum I could collect on my fingers off of his stomach. We both dosed off for a bit. I woke up an hour or so later and woke Carlos up by sliding inside him again. I fucked Carlos two more times that night and I jacked him off twice more as well. We finally fell asleep for good around midnight. Carlos was nestled in close to me. Tomorrow the cage would go back on and Carlos would again be a slave to use. But tonight, I wanted a lover and I get what I want. I confirmed my opinion that I am all top. Even though we were passionate, I had no interest in sucking his cock or having him fuck me. I firmly believe some men are meant to be fucked and suck cock and other men are meant to take advantage of that. Carlos would need to be treated like a piss drinking slave whore in the morning but tonight he could just relax.