Date: Mon, 11 Feb 2002 03:10:03 -0800

From: C. Olt <[email protected]>

Subject: Timothy Part 1

Timothy

By COlt

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      He was running as fast as he could but still felt like it was not enough.

Rush hour traffic was clogging the streets and the crush of people leaving

work was slowing him down. Ten minutes earlier 17 year old Timothy Rush had

12 cd's stashed in his jacket and was heading toward the exit of

Disc-go-round when he saw the security guard moving in his direction.

Getting caught for shoplifting one more time was gonna mean spending time at

Juvenile Hall so Tim flew from the huge resale store and out onto the busy

sidewalk determined not to get caught.

      As Tim raced thru the city and rounded a corner onto Wallace street he

glanced back to the see the guard standing in a throng of pedestrians.

Apparently the guy had lost site of Tim after chasing him for 3 winding

blocks.  Tim slowed his pace to blend in with the foot traffic while

occassionally glancing back for his persuer. He wore his long jacket so that

he could stash the cd's but running in it while loaded down was harder than

he thought it would be.

"Fuck, fuck!" Tim thought to himself, "what is the big, fuckin' deal about

snaggin' a few cd's anyways?  Those loser parents of mine won't buy me shit!

  All I hear is "Get a job Tim, we buy you everything you need so if you

want something you will have to pay for it yourself." What a bunch of

crap!!"

      As Tim waited to cross Wallace and head to the bus stop for the trip home

he looked up and saw the guard at the other end of the block.  Their eyes

met just as the walk sign signaled to cross which Tim took advantage of

considering the heavy traffic on the downtown streets.  He sprinted across

the street and headed up 3rd before looking back to see the guard making

better time thru the crowded sidewalks.  His luck was with him though when

the guy got stuck at the traffic light.  If Tim didn't move now he was gonna

get caught!

Tim turned off of 3rd and was halfway up Taylor St when he noticed a guy

unlocking the door to a small, dark store.

"Hey man, are you opening up?"  Tim asked the startled man.  His name was

Russell Thompson and he owned the small store that Tim was desperately

hoping to hide in though Russ did not know that at the time.

Russ had unlocked and opened the security gate and was now working on the

two deadbolts."Yeah kid, open every day at 5p.m., even tho I am a bit late

today."

"Cool." Tim said as he tried to look a little less like someone trying to

get away with theft.  He took a deep breath to calm down while hoping this

guy would hurry up and open the store.  He noticed the windows were

blackened and that he would not be seen by anyone walking by.

Russ got both deadbolts unlocked and opened the door. "C'mon in kid, I have

some things to do before officially opening the store but you can look

around til then"

Tim stepped torwards the door to walk in but took a quick glance down the

block just in time to see the security guard stop on the corner.  He was

glad to see that the guy was looking the other way and did not see Tim walk

into the dimly lit store and up the darkened main aisle as Russ turned and

locked the door.

"It's amazing" Russ said as he walked up to the salescounter " but if I

don't lock the door I will have customers in here before I can even get the

lights on or my register up and running!  I guess you can never

underestimate men who are in the mood, huh?  They just can't seem to wait!"

Tim didn't quite understand what Russ was talking about but he didn't really

care.  All he was worried about was lettin' some time pass before he walked

out of the store.  Russ went into a door behind the counter and came out a

minute later with a till to put in the register.  While he did this Tim

looked around, trying to figure out what kind of store he was in.  There was

only one light on that barely lit the center of the store leaving the rest

of the interior dark.

"So kid, why were you running from that guy out on the street corner?

Tim turned around quickly and looked at Russ, all the while trying to look

like he did not know what the guy was talking about.  He didn't do a very

good job.  "uh....I wasn't runnin' from anyone, I just wanted to get here

when you opened."

Russ gave Tim a long stare.  "Ah, yeah, guess this is a good place for you.

Figure you will be pretty popular with that trim build and pretty face." Tim

stared back, trying to understand what this guy was talking about.  "Yep,

the Customers are definitely gonna like you!"

Russ slowly rounded the counter and walked over to Tim.  Standing at 6'3",

Russ towered over this kid who was all of 5'7" tall.

"I know the guy you looked back at, the one standing on the corner looking

around for someone....."Russ said with a bit of a hiss to his low voice,

"looking around for you I would guess considering how freaked out you looked

when you showed up."

Tim looked up at the hulk of a guy standing directly in front of him, "I

wasn't running from anyone.....I just.....just wanted to......"

Yeah, I know, you just wanted to come into my store, get here right when I

opened.  I think we already covered that part of the conversation.  Like I

said though, I know the guy out there on the street looking for you.  His

name is Thom and he works at the CD shop over on Staton, he's the security

guard there.  Any of this ringing a bell, kid?"

Tim lowered his eyes, trying to think of something to say.  He wasn't ready

for something like this to happen.  What the hell was he going to do now?

"Wha.......I......I didn't.....*!!!"

Russ's hands flew up and grabbed the collar of Tims jacket, yanking him onto

the tips of his shoes as his face came almost nose to nose with Russ.  The

jerk upward had been quick enough to dislodge 3 cd's from his pockets,

sending them clattering to the floor.

Both men looked down at the cd's.  As Tim looked back up he saw a smirk on

Russ' face, a look that chilled Tim to the pit of his stomach.

Russ stared directly into what appeared to be the eyes of a deer caught in

headlights. "Well, well, guess we have a thief in our midst.  Whats the

matter kid, you too good to actually pay for anything?  Lets see what else

you have  stashed away in this jacket of yours!"

Tim winced as Russ clamped a hand on his shoulder, pinching into him and

effectively holding him in place by pain alone.  Reaching down with his

other hand Russ yanked open the jacket searching the pockets, finding 9 more

cd's.

"Y'know kid, I think Thom is gonna be mighty happy to get this merchandise

back AND have the punk who tried to steal them.  What say I give him a quick

call while you stand here quietly.  Now don't even think of taking off

'cause the front door is locked and I have the key."  Russ started for the

counter when he heard Tim start to stutter, trying to say

something....ANYTHING.  Turning around he waited to see what the kid going

to come up with.

Tims mouth was dry.  "S...Sir,  Sir, please......isn't there

anything......man, you dont understand.  If.....if I get caught they are

gonna throw me in Juvenile Hall.  I can't go there.....I know too many guys

in there that......well, that I have fucked over.  They will fuck me up if I

end up there."

Russ chuckled, amazed that this kid would do anything illegal knowing where

he would end up, knowing what would happen to him if he was sent to Juvi.

"Guess you should have thought of that before you ripped off a jacket full

of cd's!"

"Please Sir," Tim almost whined, "isn't there some way to.....well.....fix

this without the cops?  I could just give you the cd's and you could return

them to your friend, the security guard and I will just get the hell out of

here.  And I wont come back man, I won't do any more stealin', you got my

word!"

Well now Tim, I'm thinkin' that your WORD isn't worth much but I tell ya

what, you do what I tell you for the rest of the night and I will give you

the money to go back and pay for those cd's.  How's that sound?"

Tim shuffled his feet while considering this offer.  He figured that he

would work in store for the guy to make the money, that wouldn't be so bad.

Work for the guy, pay for the cd's and get the fuck outta here.  This

dumbfuck doesn't need to know that it won't be the last time I pocket a few

cd's, there are plenty of other stores in this city to snatch from.

"Ok Sir, " Tim said, "that sounds.....cool to me."

With a shake of hands the deal was set.  Tim let out a long sigh which

loosened him up a bit.  This wouldn't be so bad.

With that thought the first set of main lights came on.  Tim started a bit

when he realized he was standing in the middle of a adult porn store.  Not

one of those nice ones where everything is clean and new, this store had a

sleazy look to it.  Old stock on the walls that must have been there since

the store opened.  Huge racks filled with used magazines ranging from fairly

new to beyond read and "used".  He looked over at Russ with a questioning

look when he first noticed it.  Russ was leaning against the glass counter

which was filled with bottles of lube, dick shaped toys, leather strips with

metal buttons and other random sex crap .  But the thing that Tim noticed,

that Tim dreaded, was the huge bulge that Russ slowly rubbed through his

faded blue jeans.

Tim stood there, mouth gaping, as the echo of Russ' earlier comment came

back to him...."Yep, the Customers are definitely gonna like you!"

Tim stared at the huge bulge in Russ' jeans with a look of shock that

quickly became a look of disgust.  There was no way this huge, masculine guy

was a fag.  There was nothing swishy or chick-like about him at all, no

earring, no frilly shirt, nothing at all that would make you think Russ was

a dick lickin' queer.

Russ slowly walked torward the shocked kid while running his hand over the

thick cock snaking down his pant leg. "So Tim, are you ready to make some

money and pay for those cd's?  I figure 12 cd's should come to around

130.00.  So if I pay you 10.00 an hour that means you are my beck-and-call

boy for 13 hours.  That sound good to you?"

Tim looked up into Russ' eyes trying to see if this guy was just fucking

with his head.  The look he got back told him everything he needed to know

and what he knew was that he had to get the hell out of this store.  The

security guy from the resale shop was probably gone by now so if he could

get back outside the chance of his getting away were pretty good.  Tim

glanced at the door and then back at Russ before springing torwards the only

way in or out that he knew of.  As he ran he reached out and grabbed a small

magazine rack, sending a stack of swinger weekly flying out behind him.

Just as he brought the rack up to break out the blackened out glass in the

door he heard Russ yell behind him....

"I WOULDN'T DO THAT.........Tim."

The sound of his name stopped Tim in midswing.  Still holding the rack up to

strike the glass he slowly turned his head.  Russ lifted his hand to flip

open a wallet and pull out an I.D. card.

"Timothy Rush. Born 01/29/85. Height 5'7". Weight 165. Brown hair.  Brown

eyes.  Current address 19175 Crystal Aire court.  Y'know Tim,  you are gonna

have to get a new liscense.  This one expires today.  By the way kid, Happy

Birthday!"

Tim stood completely still.  What the fuck was he gonna do now?  This Fucker

has all the information he needs to get Tim arrested even if he does get out

of the store.  The rack he was holding was getting heavier by the second as

he ran the situation thru his head, trying to figure out what the hell he

was going to do.

"Put the rack down Tim, put it down NOW and put the papers back in it!" Russ

said with an air of threat in his voice.

Tim slowly put the rack back where he had grabbed it from.  He stared at the

big titted chick on the cover of Swinger weekly as he stacked the papers and

put them back on the rack.  When he was done he stood and turned to look at

Russ, waiting and see what was gonna happen next.

Russ pocketed the wallet before walking over to get a death grip on Tims

arm. "I've got your sorry ass for 13 hours kid.  You ain't gonna like it

much but its either that or you take your chances with the guys at Juvenile

hall for the next year."  He looked at Tims face and realized that Juvi was

NOT an option.  Whoever this kid fucked over was more terrifying to him than

what he thought would happen  to him here.  This kid was in for a big,

fuckin' surprise.

"He should have chose Juvi!" Russ thought with a twisted smile on his face.

The grip on Tims arm tightened as Russ pulled him torwards the back of the

store and through a dark doorway.  They moved forward down a dimly lit

hallway that had doorways running the length of both sides.  Tim had no idea

why there were so many doors but he had no time to try and figure it out as

Russ pulled him along.  They reached the end of the hallway and stood in

front of the last door on the right.  This one looked different from the

other doors, it seemed thicker, sturdier and it had a deadbolt.  The door

just before it looked similar except instead of a deadbolt, it looked like

it had a  key card lock.  Russ unlocked the door, pushed it open and pulled

Tim in behind him.  The death grip on Tims arm was released as Russ turned

and locked the door.  While his eyes were adjusting to the darkness Tim

tried to rub the feeling back into his arm.   After several long seconds he

saw the shape of his new "boss" turning to look at him.

A growling command came out of the darkness that startled Tim. "Strip!"

Tim stopped cold.  All he could do was stare at the large figure standing at

the door.  Russ' features were getting clearer as Tims eyes adjusted to the

darkness.  With the sound of a click the room was filled with light.  The

room they were in was narrow, not more than 3' feet wide and about 6' deep

with a toilet opposite the door.  Tim started and stepped back as the bulky

frame of his blackmailer stepped closer.

"I said Strip, NOW!"

Not knowing what to say Tim lifted his hands up, palms torwards Russ, in a

defenseless manner.  "Hey.....man..... I don't know what is going on here

but what the fuck do I need to strip for?  C'mon man, I said I would take

care of paying for the cd's.  I can do a lot of shit for you to work for the

money without having to take my fuckin' clothes off!!"

Russ stepped forward and grabbed the front of Tims Jacket, pulling him up

until the two men were face to face.  It was already after 5p.m. and the

store was gonna get busy soon.  Russ didn't have time to fuck around with a

long training session before getting this kid ready for the nightly rush of

horny customers.

"Listen to me, you little shit!  You are the main attraction tonight. You

are going to take care of every V.I.P. customer that comes into this store

til closin' time.  You noticed the key card lock on the next door?  That is

reserved for my special customers.  I used to have a hot little number set

up in this room to entertain them until he up and quit on me.  Tonight you

will be taking his place. Between now and 4a.m. you will be the the main

event!"

Russ pushed out with his hands and yanked the jacket down and off.  Tim

jerked back and tried to take a clumsy swing at the large man but his arm

was grabbed, twisted and held behind him.  Russ reached up with his free

hand and ripped down the back of the flimsy t-shit, ripping it off of Tim

and throwing it in the corner.  Tim let out a yelp as a large hand grabbed

the button fly of his jeans and jerked them open with one tug.   He heard a

scuffle from behind him and noticed a bunch of shit hanging off of nails

near the door.  Russ pulled down a bundle of clotheline, shoved Tim into the

wall and proceeded to tie his hands behind him.

"You fuck!" Tim yelled out as the last knot bit into his skin.  "I'm not a

fag and I ain't doin' anything with another fuckin' guy!  You can't do this

to me, you asshole!"  He struggled against the ropes as Russ' body pressed

up to his back.  " Let....me.....the fuck.....go!"

Russ pressed forward as he twisted his new "employee's" head back.  "This is

how I see it, kid.  You can either work the hours, pay for the cd's and be

on your way in less than a day or you can tell me to stop.  If I stop now I

will call the cops, the cd store and your parents and you can spend the next

year in Juvi with your.......buddies.  Those are the options,  you can

either spend 13 hours doing anything I tell you to do here or you can spend

the next 12 months beaten black and blue while getting fucked and fed cock

by the well brought up boys living at Juvenile Hall.  Your choice kid but

you gotta make it now.  Which will it be?"

Tim didn't know what to do.  There was no way he wanted to fuck around with

another guy for any reason but 13 hours sounded a hell of alot better than

12 month.  He started to sob quietly as he nodded his head.

"Yes what, Tim?   Russ whispered

"Y...yes, I will do anything you s..say for the next  thir....rrteen hours."

  Tim slumped against the wall as he tried to imagine what was going to

happen to him, tears rolling down his face.  What was this asshole faggot

gonna make him do?  He was about to find out.

Russ stepped back and gave Tim a encouraging nod.

"Ok boy, lets get you ready.  I need to get this store opened before the

customers break down the fuckin' door.

First Tims shoes were taken off, then his pants which were followed by his

socks and silken boxer shorts.  He stood there nude except for a 300.00 necklace he had stolen 3 months ago.  There had been a chase involved with that theft

too but he had managed to get away.  Now it was the only thing he had on

while this hulk of a guy stood back and stared at him

"Oh yeah, the guys are gonna like you!  No fuckin' doubt about it.  Now lets

get you set up and ready to open."

Russ turned and grabbed a strip of studded leather off of one of the nails

in the wall.  He knelt down in front of tim and grabbed his shrivelled cock

and balls.

"What are you doing man?" Tim squeeked.

Russ looked up with a stern expression. "Just stand still kid and keep your

mouth shut.  I gotta get you ready and I don't have alot of time."

Two thick hands wrapped the thick leather around Tims dick and balls and

snapped into place.  Tims cock started to thicken a bit, not from excitement

but from simply being tied so tight.  Hanging from the base of the leather

band was another strip of leather with a heavy metal clasp.  Tim had no idea

what the clasp was for.  Russ turned Tim around and undid the rope tying his

hands and replaced it with a set of heavy leather cuffs, each with a thick

metal ring.  Two thick leather cuffs attached to his ankles also had the

metal rings hanging from them.  By this time Tim had no idea what the hell

was going on but with a sniffle and a straightening of his back he stood and

just let it happen.

Russ could only chuckle as he saw Tim stand up straighter as if to steel

himself for anything that could happen.  What he didn't know is that most

hard core gay sex fanatics would be put to the test during the next several

hours.  A spoiled thief wasn't gonna stand a chance tho he really wasn't

gonna have a choice in the matter!

"Ok kid, back up against the wall, right in front of the hole."

Tim looked back and finally noticed there was indeed a hole in the wall,

about waist high right behind him.  He looked up and noticed there was

another hole on the opposite wall about the same distance up the wall.  As

he tried to figure out what these holes meant he felt Russ' hands push his

legs apart.  With his legs spread he looked down and watched as two heavy

clasps hooked to the metal rings of his ankle cuffs.  There was a tug on his

groin as Russ pulled the leather strap hanging from his balls and clipped

the clasp to a ring in the wall.  Tim had to bend over a bit as the strap

was only about 1" long and held his ass right up against the hole in the

wall.

"One last thing for ya, kid" Russ said as he attached a thick leather dog

collar around Tims neck.  Russ reached down and pushed Tims face closer to

the other hole.  A clasp screwed into the wall under the hole connected to

the metal ring on the collar, effectively leaving Tims head tilted back with

his chin resting just inside the hole.

"Now don't be thinking I am inconsiderate.  As you can feel there is a

padded chin rest for ya.  I can't do much for how far your head is tilted

back but if I hear good things about you I will come in and unhook you for

break.

Tim started crying again as he realized exactly what he was in for.  His ass

and mouth were shackled and ready for men to use.  He was gonna be sucking

cock and getting fucked for hours, many, many hours!!

"Don't worry kid, I have a large clientele of clean, horny men who just want

to bust a nut in a tight ass or hot mouth. Now the booth in front of you is

for the guys who just want to get sucked off, the will come in, start a

movie and make use of your mouth.  The booth behind you is the preview room.

  I have a couch in there for one or more guys to watch an entire movie and

if they like they can take a shot at your tight hole.   I will even let them

know I have a newbie in here so they will take it easy on you, at first

anyway.  And just to make sure you have what it takes I am gonna give you a

test drive.  Now don't move kid" Russ chuckled as he unlocked the door and

stepped out into the hallway.

Tim could feel the tears drying on his face as he stood bent over and

competely exposed.  Thoughts were swirling around in his head as he heard

the door at the end of the hall open and close.  "Fuck, fuck, that guy is

gonna stick his cock in my ass!  There is no way!  I can't take a cock, he

won't be able to get it into me and if I can't be fucked he will have to let

me go.  Let me go or find something else for me to do.  Fuck, he will

probably just leave me in here to suck cock.  If I don't get fucked I am

still gonna have to suck cock.  Fuck, if a guy sticks his cock in my mouth I

am gonna puke, just the idea is makin' me sick!  FUCK!!"

Russ looked through the gloryhole to see if Tims tight hole was lined up.

It was perfectly centered and ready for its first cock.  The preview room

was set up with everything needed on a small table in the corner closest to

the gloryhole.  On it was a bottle of lube, condoms if needed and a stack of

towels on the lower shelf.  The room also had a paper towel dispenser for

those smaller messes.  Russ yanked open his jeans, pulled out his cock and

slowly stroked his thick 8 inches.  He was leaking like crazy, had been the

entire time he was hooking the kid up in the next booth.  He couldn't

believe he had such a hot guy all shackled up and ready to be a cumdump.

What was even better was the camera trained on the kid right now to record

the entire event, every gag, swallow, grunt and moan!!  Russ reached for the

lube and slicked up his cock before squirting a stream onto Tims tight hole.

  He could see Tim jump a bit from the cold lube.   A thick finger started

sliding over the tight pucker to get it warm and slick.  Russ watched as his

finger slid into the tight hole and could feel the grip of constricting

muscles.  "This is gonna be good." He thought and he slid a second finger in

and twisted them around.  He wished he could hear the grunts coming from the

other room but was satisfied he would see all on the video tape later.

After sliding his fingers in and out of the hot hole Russ finally lined up

his cock and pressed forward.  He was going to take his time and fuck this

kid right so he would be ready for the many, MANY cocks that would follow

throughout the night and early morning.  They say that the human body is 90%

water?  Well after tonight Tim was gonna be 90% cum!  Russ could feel the

pucker slowly expand as his cock pressed forward.  The heat from the tight

hole was incredible on the tip of his cock.  He slowly pushed forward and

after a few minutes the thick head of his cock popped in.  "Oh yeah" Russ

thought, "this is gonna be good!!"  Inch after inch of cock glided into the

tight hole wrapped around his cock with Russ watching the entire time.

Finally his groin pressed into Tims tight white asscheeks as his cock flexed

and twitched.  The kid had taken the entire 8 inches without one scream.

"Either I am excellent at turning out straight punks or this kid is a

natural."  Russ thought.  "Funny thing about it though is that the kid is

not gay, from the look on his face this won't turn him out.  Yeah I think I

can get him to take cock for more than the 13 hours he owes me if I play it

right but he won't enjoy it. No, this is a straight kid who is taking his

lumps for doing something wrong.  He won't ever look for cock outside of

this store!"

Russ blew off thinkin' about it and started sliding his cock out of the hot,

tight hole.  As he slowly thrust back in he chuckled to himself. "Happy

Birthday kid, Happy FUCKIN' Birthday!!

Tims face was scrunched into a mask of pain.  His eyes were squeezed shut as

his mouth hung open in a silent scream.  He was determined NOT to scream, he

wasn't going to give that blackmailing fag the satisfaction of yelling out

in pain.   The problem is that Tim is not, cannot, think beyond the cock

fucking his ass.  All he was thinking about was holding out 'til the asshole

in the next room finished fucking him.  He mind had completely buried the

fact that his ass would be available for every horny guy, every hard cock

that came into the store after Russ was finished with him.  Right now the

pain in his ass and the cock fucking it was the center of his world.

The pain in his hole was lessening, becoming an aching, stretched feeling.

Gritting his teeth he waited for his rape to be over.  The thrusts were

coming harder now as the cock  in his ass started to get thicker, bringing

pain back to Tims once virgin hole.  A growling roar came from beyond the

hole as Tim felt the first massive spurt blast out of Russ' cock.

Realization came to Tim as his eyes bugged out and started to tear up again.

  "Oh fuck, oh fuck, that fag is nuttin' up my ass!!  He's fucked me and

blew his load.....UP MY ASS!  fuck." Tim could feel the cum lessen the

friction of Russ' cock sliding in and out of his......"in and out of my

pussy, That fuckin' prick has turned my hole into a pussy for his cock!!"  A

tear slowly slid down Tims face as he finally realized that it wasn't over.

This was only the first of many cocks that would be pumping cum up his ass

tonight.

The cock slowly pulled out of his ass.   A minute later Tim felt a finger

slowly circle around his freshly fucked hole, felt it gently press into him

and then it was gone.  He could feel the cum slowly leak out and drip onto

his balls where it cooled, chilling him for a second.

Tim heard a door open and close before a rush of air signalled Russ' return

to the narrow room that Tim was strapped in for the night.

"Fuck-n-A kid, that is one incredible ass you have!!"  Russ leaned down and

smiled at Tims tear stained face.

"You fucker, you didn't have to get your nut in my ass!  Fuck you man, fuck

you!!"  Tim struggled against his restrainsts as he kept yelling and

cursing.  Russ stood back as his new cumdump yanked and pulled at his bonds.

  Nothing gave though, the leather and thick metal clasps held until Tim

hung limply in defeat.

"For now." Tim thought, "I will get out of here!  I will and when I do, this

son of a bitch is gonna pay!"

"Tim, Tim, don't get all worked up.  You have a long night ahead of you and

wearing yourself out too soon will just make things more difficult.  Your

right tho, I did just fuck that hot, tight hole of yours, fucked it 'til I

blew my load deep inside you.  And I Gotta tell ya, that pussy of yours was

just beggin' for it.  I haven't had a fuck like that in years!  You may even

be better than the last kid I had in here."

Tim winced at the pussy remark.  There was no way his hole could be a pussy.

  He is straight.  He fucks chicks!!  His asshole will always be just that,

not just another tight hole for a bunch of fags to get their nut in.  All

the while he was thinking this he knew he was wrong.  He was strapped into a

booth with his mouth and hole ready for anyone who walked in.....anyone.  A

shock hit Tim as he remembered the hole in front of him, the hole where his

chin was resting.  The hole where he was gonna suck cock.

"Ok, Timbo.  Time for me to open the store.  I am sure that several guys

have been pacing around outsite for the last hour wondering why I haven't

opened up yet but I figure they will not be too upset when they finally get

in here.  Now you know that I have not had a chance to break in your mouth

yet so you have to perform without a test run.  You know as well as I do

what a hot suck feels like so think about that, it should make it easier for

you!!  I will also tell the guys coming back that you are new to this. That

should inspire them to coach you a bit as you work on their cocks.  You do

everything they say, Tim, EVERYTHING!  You get one second chance if you fail

to perform but you won't like it.  If you dont use your mouth and ass as

best you can I will strap your mouth open and tell the guys it is a free for

all.  They will not go easy, they will fuck your ass and throat raw!!  You

get what I am saying, kid?"

Tim choked out his response.  "Yes."

"Good! Now I am gonna turn off the light.  I figure we don't need anyone

recognizing you and messing up our little arrangement.  You will not talk to

anyone either other than to say yes, please and Sir, Got that kid?"  Russ

saw Tim nod his head weakly.

"yes.......Sir."

"Good boy."  Russ smiled as he turned to close the door.  "It's time to open

shop!"

Ten minutes had gone by since Russ had left Tim shackled in the tiny, dark

room.  Tims head was spinning with the thoughts of sucking dick or getting

fucked.....again!!

"How the fuck did this happen to me?" he wondered.  He did not have time to

figure out the answer to that question.  He heard a click and then what

sounded like a latch opening.  The door to the booth in front of him was

opened and a tall, slim figure entered. After the door closed Tim heard

another click and could see the booth slowly appear as the t.v. screen

warmed up and lit the room.  He could hear moaning and groaning coming from

the speakers.  Someone on the screen was getting fucked and apparently

enjoying it.  The figure in the next booth was only visible from chest to

mid thigh but the thing that worried Tim was the bulge he saw in the guys

slacks.  The man slowly leaned down and smiled at the hot mouth perched on

the cushioned ledge of the glory hole.

"Hey boy, I hear your new at suckin'.  I haven't had a virgin mouth on my

cock for a long time so what say we  get right to business."

As he was talking the man reached down and undid his belt before slowly

unzipping his slacks.  His large hand slid into the fly and after fishing

around pulled out a long, thickening cock.  The large hand slowly stroked up

and down the thick shaft as a shiny drop of precum clung to the tip.

Tim looked at the body and cock of the guy in front of him.  "Oh man, how

the hell am I gonna suck this guys dick without gettin' sick.  I'm gonna gag

and end up pukin' all over this guy and when I do Russ is gonna fuck me

up.....or call the cops, either way I lose!  Shit, I gotta suck this dudes

dick or I am screwed!"  Just as that thought went through his mind the guy

stepped forward and wiped his dickhead on Tims lips.

"Now you just open up and take the head, kid.  We'll start out real slow

while you get used to suckin', Ok?  Now first thing, just slide your tongue

around the head of my cock, get it good and wet before you get some suction

going."

"Yes, Sir" Tim said as he slowly opened his mouth and accepted the thick

cockhead.  The mans cock was drooling alot of precum now and Tim could taste

the salty tang of it as he ran his tongue over the huge head.  The man

sighed as Tims hot mouth surrounded his hard cock.  Tim had never tasted cum

before, not even his own after jerking off, but he figured if it wasn't any

worse than the taste of this mans precum then he would be ok.

"Besides, " he thought, "I can spit it out after the guy leaves.  There

ain't no fuckin' way I am gonna be swallowing any guys load of cum!!  Not a

chance in hell!!"

"Whatcha doin' down there kid?!?" The man asked as he leaned back and looked

down at Tim.  "I don't feel any tongue action, something wrong?"

Tim slowly shook his head and got back to working on the hard cock in his

mouth.  He was amazed at how thick this mans cock was and how his mouth had

to stretch open to take just the first few inches.  Tim started a bit when

he heard another clicking sound to his right followed by a latch opening.

Another customer was going into the preview room behind him as he sucked on

the anonymous cock in his mouth.  Tim felt a hand slide over his ass and

circle in torwards his tight hole.  A finger slowly smeared cold cum around

before disappearing.  The man in front of him started talking again which

pulled Tim back to the task at hand.

"Ok kid, lets get some more of my cock into that hot mouth of yours.  You

just start suckin' while I slide in, Let see how much of my cock you can

take!"

Tim tried to pull back but the guy was pressing forward which was pushing

the hard cock further into Tims mouth.

"MMmmmMMMMMnnn." was all Tim could say as the long, thick shaft slid further

into his mouth.

"Oh yeah, do it kid!! Suck that cock!  Wrap those tight lips around it and

suck! Suck that cock!!!

Tim was relieved the man had stopped before hitting the back of his throat.

He started sucking and running his tongue over the hard shaft as the man

slowly fucked his mouth.  Just as Tim was getting used to sucking on a hard

cock he felt a blunt pressure on his asshole.  Before Tim could steel

himself the cock pressed forward and slid into his tight hole.  Tim tensed

up and in his shock, bit down on the hard shaft in his mouth.

The man in front of him pulled back and yelled out, "Fuck, FUCK!!!  You

little shithead, you bit my dick!!!

Tim tried to say something, to apologize, but was instead trying to adjust

to the cock that was penetrating his asshole.  He gritted his teeth as the

cock slid all the way in, stretching him more than he thought possible.  The

hard cock pulled back and thrust back in causing Tim to open his mouth in a

silent scream.  This new cock was splitting him wide open and it hurt like

hell!

The man in front of him had his cock in hand while yelling at Tim. "Ok, you

little shit, just for that you are gonna get a serious mouth fuck and you

BETTER keep your fuckin' teeth in check!  No more takin' it slow, I need to

blow my load....NOW!!!  Enough of this cocksucker training!!"

Tims mouth was still open as the assault on his asshole continued.  Just as

the pain started to lessen he felt the hard cock in front of him jam into

his mouth and down his throat, causing him to gag.

"Take it you fuckin' whore!!" The man said as he thrust his body up to the

gloryhole.

Tim took a quick deep breath in through his nose before the cock slammed

back into his mouth.  He couldn't think straight as two cocks fucked him.

The thick cock fucking his ass hurt every time it slid out and thrust back

in.  The long cock in his mouth gagged him every time it slid down his

throat.  Tim didn't even have time to panic as he dealt with two hard, horny

guys using his as a cumdump.  The thrusts up his ass were banging into Tims

ass causing him to lurch forward.  Every thrust yanked on his cock and balls

which were strapped and clamped to the wall between his legs.  He could also

feel the collar around his neck bite into him every time the guy fucking his

mouth thrust into his face.  The clasp holding his collar to the wall under

the gloryhole was not giving at all, allowing his facefucker complete access

to his tight, spasming throat.  After a dozen fast strokes into his throat

the heavy breathing Tim heard in the next booth turned to a loud groan as

the cock fucking his mouth hardened.

"Ok fagboy, here ya go!! The anonymous guy yelled.  "Your first load of nut

juice!  Oh....... yeah......... oh...... Fuck yeah!!! Swallow that load!!

Eat it Bitch.......EAT..........IT!!!  Awwwww fuck........fuck.......yeah!!!

Tim eyes flew open as he felt the large shaft go rock hard with a pulse

working up to the tip.  Suddenly a shot of cum blasted out and coated the

back of his throat, then another and another until Tims mouth was full of

thick, hot cum swimming around the guys hard cock.  The man kept thrusting

into Tims mouth as he worked out every drop of cum from his swollen balls.

The taste of nut juice slammed into Tims senses as the slowly thrusting cock

started to shrink.  The man shuddered as he reluctantly withdrew his cock

from the hot mouth.  He leaned down to see Tims body jerking with the

thrusts from the hard fucking he was getting.

"Now you just swill that load around in your mouth, kid, get a good taste of

what you will be eating for the next 9 plus hours til closing time.  And

don't you even think about spitting it out!!  That is high quality V.I.P.

cum that is not to be wasted.  What do ya think kid?  Taste good?"

A tear slowly slid down Tims face as his mouth held the thick load of man

cum.  The next hard thrust into his ass caused the tear to jump off of his

cheek and disappear into the darkness.

The man smiled at Tim.  "Open up, kid, lets see how much I shot into your

slut mouth!"

Tim opened his mouth to show the man a large, milky load pooled in his

mouth.  Another hard thrust from his fucker caused a bit of cum to slip over

his lower lip and slide down his chin.

"Ah, ah, baby.  That is prime mansperm!  We wanna make sure you swallow it

all down!"  The man slowly slid his finger under Tims jerking chin to catch

the large drop of cum. "Here ya go kid, suck that off of my finger and

swallow down my load.  Ya need to make room for the next hard cock to make a

deposit."

Tim swallowed once, twice and then a third time trying to get all of the

thick, sticky cum down his throat.  He couldn't get it all down, it felt

like it was coating his mouth and throat.  The taste of cum would not go

away!!

"Good boy." the man said as he stood and zipped up his slacks.  "Now you

enjoy that hard cock fucking your ass and don't worry, I will send someone

in to fill that hot mouth of yours in a few minutes.  From what I saw when I

got here, this place was filling up fast, there will be guys in here one

after the other.  You will be eating alot of mancum tonight, kid, but I will

always remember that my load was your first.  Later, kid."

Tim winced at the thought of eating cum but did not have time to worry about

it.  Right now there was a hard, thick cock fucking the hell out of him.

Tims hole felt like it was permanantly stretched out as his body jerked with

every thrust into him.  The pull on his cock and balls increased as the guy

fucking him started to slam in and out faster as the cock grew even larger.

Tim gritted his teeth for three more body jarring thrusts before a yell

echoed out of the preview room.  A wet warmth filled his hole as the man

fucking him blew his load, coating Tims insides with what felt like an

impossible amount of cum.  As the cock withdrew and cum slid down his

thighs, Tim knew better than to relax.  He knew this was just the beginning.

"Nine more hours. "Tim thought. "Nine more hours of sucking cock and getting

fucked.  What the hell is happening?!?  And why am I getting a hard on?  Why

the fuck am I getting turned on?!?  I can't be a fag!!! I CAN'T BE A FAG!!!"

At that thought he heard the click and latch of the door to the cocksucking

booth.  It swung open and a large, heavyset man entered.

"Hey baby, I hear you like to suck cock."

Tims cock got even harder as the man slowly unbuttoned his jeans!

To be continued

Any comments or criticisms are appreciated as this is my first time at

writing a fictional story.