Every time you hurt, your life falls apart, your heart is crushed, you feel down or depressed, anxious or even just anytime you cry, I make you suck my dick. Every time you come to me needing comfort and physical connection, I hold you for a little bit, but soon I push your head down to my lap and you eventually find my cock in your mouth. I make you keep at it, and I don’t cum, until you calm down and start to get into it.
The next thing you know, it’s your only happy place. You realize one day that my arms just don’t do it anymore. The only place you feel safe, or at peace, anymore is on your knees, between my legs, with my dick shoved down your throat.
Until it gets to the point that you can’t even wait for your long day of work to end so you can just get home, forget about the world, and sink down into the only happy place you know anymore.
You fucking faggot like the fact I don’t see u as a bud or as a bro, not even as a person. Just a depraved hungry pair of holes I can use and do whatever I want to right? I’ll enjoy that for sure.
I’m still hung up on one thing, you’re willing to go on line, lie, beg, and even PAY guys for their rank socks or pics of their feet… and I’m right fucking here?! Make that make sense to me. Oh what we grew up together so…what? I’m not a man because you’ve known me your whole life? I’m the only man you should be chasing! We all know the kind of depraved shit that gets you off… You know I can only cum from head or rough anal. Buuuuut you would rather beg a bot for attention. Not one of these guys are as hot as me. I know without a doubt that my stink is stronger too. So what gives? You tryna punish me by denying yourself the opportunity to worship me? That’s fucking insane…but maybe this is why everything I’ve read says that fags can’t be in control of anything for themselves. They need a man calling the shots… see I had this all backwards. I thought you’d eventually offer me service, but obviously you’re too distracted ruinning your own life. From now on, I’m in charge, and you’re in trouble. Completely. Gimmie your phone. Let’s see just how much of a mess you’ve made…You smash that nose in between my toes huff my toe jam. Get to know the last man scent you’ll ever experience. You’re a monotheistic fag now. One God. Once I get a better idea of the trouble you’ve made we’ll figure out punishments. Seeing you down there is already making me hard so at the very least I’m gonna pound some sense into you in a minute. You’re lucky I wanna fuck you more than I want to punch your lights out… for now. Never pretend you want any other man ever again… You’re gonna be making it up to me for a long time… how’re those feet smelling? Bad? I’m glad. I hope it’s too much. I hope you’re overstimulated. Take a pause. Go get every disgusting sock you’ve ever bought online. You’re gonna burn them in front of me as a tribute.
I fucking adore rimjobs they're so intense and intimate and degrading all at once. I love telling you how fucking gorgeous and pathetic you are while you debase yourself for my pleasure. Petting your hair and guiding you, mixing sweetness with degradation while you mindlessly lap away like the perfect obedient pet. "God you're so fucking pretty. That feels so good darling my goodness. Your eyes are so beautiful fuck. Don't you fucking dare stop. You're so good for me. You feel so amazing. You're such a dirty fucking slut. You like being good for me, don't you sweetie. Get your tongue in there like you fucking mean it, bitch. God you're so fucking pretty."
"So it looks like you and me are going to be roommates for the next month while we are stuck out here in the middle of nowhere Nebraska. I know the company doesn’t want us to get into trouble in our off the clock time. Whatever. Most of the guys are going to the titty bar a few miles up the road. Something tells me you would rather go to the truck stop across the street. Yeah I know you are gay. Even better, I know you are a faggot. And I also know you know the difference between a gay and a faggot. Don’t ask me how I know. That’s none of your business. And don’t even try to deny it. So for the next month, I own that well-used faggot cunt and that toilet mouth. This is our floor, grab my suitcase. Leave your bag here at the elevator. Let’s get you set up....
“We are at the end of the hallway. Being off season, this part of the motel is usually not used. I paid extra to get the larger room away from anyone else. We don’t even get housekeeping service. That falls to you. No one else is even on this floor, well at least now. So this is our room. Strip. Faggot do not begin your time serving on the wrong foot. I know you crave to be treated like shit. That you respond to face slaps like this. Repeated face slaps. Now strip faggot. Thought you would comply. Bring my bags in. Set them up next to the bed.
“On your fucking knees. I have to take a piss, and I know you are a well-trained toilet. Smell that dick cheese? I see you don’t like that. Well, too bad. That’s your job now. Fuck that mouth feels good. I’ve been saving my piss all day just for you. Oh man, I heard all about your mouth, and I can understand why. When the piss ends, pull off and go get your bags at the elevator. We need to get set up here.
“As you can see, there is only one king sized bed. I’m a big man, 6′4″ and I need all that room. You will take the floor mat I brought. When you earn it, you will join me. I think I’m done pissing. Go get your bags. Naked of course. Damn, that’s one fine ass, I can’t wait to get my cock in there. Go! Hurry! Run faggot run!…
“I love that your hard-on is pointing the way. Put your bag over there, I’ll go through it in a bit. Here put this hood on. Snap the blindfold on. When other men come up here to use you, that hood needs to be on. I already have a few lined up. Get under the rimseat. Tomorrow will be your first gang bang. In case you haven’t noticed, I have been planning this for some time. Fuck your tongue feels good.
“I’m not going to go into details as to how, but you weren’t randomly assigned to be my roommate, and while our company likes to stick us out in the boonies for our training, this place wasn’t randomly chosen either. And we weren’t randomly assigned the suite right by the service elevator. Many men are going to discretely come up and use you. Lots from the truck stop across the street, some horny fuckers from the titty bar down the way. Several co-workers will use you I’m sure. But you will wear that hood and that blindfold each and every time. It is none of your concern who is using your holes. One of our bosses will be using you sometime while you are here. If he likes you, I smell a promotion in order.
“Get your tongue in deep in my shithole. Don’t worry I’m not going to feed you. Any moment you will have your first customer, the night manager. He’s the one who set up this arrangement. And here he is…. Hey thanks for the room. I love it. Shithead here loves it too. I know you are in a rush, but get comfortable…. Hey faggot lift your legs up. I’m going to hold your ankles. Get back to eating my shithole…. Whenever you are ready. Its cunt awaits. Remember, it can take a rough fuck. Holy shit that cock is huge. Damn! You are going to ruin its cunt on the first night. Oh well, at least my ass will muffle its screams.”
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