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I have uploaded my next installment in the "Stories from the Seedy Motel Next to the Truck Stop" anthology on Nifty.org. The title is "My Stepdad and My Virginity".

I am getting better with the use of AI. I realize that I still need to do a lot of work, like create the story, improve the dialogue, and intensify some of the actions. What I do like about AI is that it creates the foundation story for me to go in and improve; that has been the saving grace for my writing. Link to the story. Link to the anthology. Link to Nifty.

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#380

“Boy, that took you long enough.  Did it come out clear three times in a row?...  Good.  I don’t want no fag mud on my hog.  I will beat the shit out of you if I go to fuck you and you ain’t clean.  And it won’t be the fun kind of beating the shit out of you.  It will be your responsibility to keep your hole clean.  You understand?

“…You seem to be taken aback by what I’m saying, or when I told you to go clean out not one hour after we first met.  Look, I’m 63 years old, I don’t have the patience for beating around the bush.  I’m blunt.

“When Leonard assigned you to train with me, he knew that I only train faggots.  I know him, and he would not have brought up my name as a seasoned trainer unless he told you that I’m a fag fucker.  For the next 11 weeks, you will be the fag I mostly fuck.

“What did he tell you about me?...  That I have been ‘A truck driver for forty years and that I’m a total top.’  Ok.  Did he also tell you I have a fat sausage?  He probably did; I use his cunt from time to time, and he loved to brag to the other fags that he can take me.

“Oh finally, that car is pulling out of here…. 

“Strip….  I said ‘Strip.’  Now listen here you little faggot.  I don’t know what you thought was going to happen between us, but that’s my rig.  My rig!  It’s not the company’s.  I create the rules.  They are not negotiable.  At the end of the eleven weeks, you will be a damned good truck driver and well trained cum dump.

“Look you can see a mile up the road.  Not much on the road right now, we have plenty of advanced notice if someone should approach let alone pull off.  Now strip.

“Faggot, you are going to learn very fast that I think about sex just about all the time….  Wait, let me guess, you don’t like being called a ‘faggot?’  For fuck’s sake.  OK, I won’t call you Faggot.  Does that make you feel better… Cunt?

“Cunt you will leave this pecker alone.  Now turn around and show me that cleaned out cunt.  Whew!  That hole sure is pretty.  That prettiness won’t last a minute.  Spread your legs and put your fingertips on the asphalt.  Your master is coming in.

“One thing you will learn is, I love to fuck.  When I’m waiting for a load to be unloaded, I fuck.  When I have to refuel, I fuck.  When I am driving, I’m thinking about fucking.  I always have a small bottle of lube in my pocket for times like this.  Now hold still.  I’m going right to the root, and I expect you to scream your fucking head off.

“I love fucking a naked cunt outside in the middle of the day, especially far from anyone to hear the screams.  Now scream!  Oh hell yes.  Scream motherfucker.  You don’t want to hurt, then accommodate me!  Your focus in on my cock, always.  Always.  When we are driving across the country and you are tied up to the bunk with your cunt facing the front, your focus is on my cock.  When I am asleep and you are driving naked with a large butt plug in your cunt, your focus is on my cock.  When I bring you to a cruise spot and have anonymous men use your cunt, your focus is on my cock.  When I am taking a belt to your ass, your focus is on my cock.  When I bring you back to my home in Minnesota and install you under my rimseat, your focus in on my shithole first and then on my cock.

“You got all that?...  Cunt!  I don’t give a shit how much pain my dick is inflicting.  If I did care, the answer would probably be ‘Not enough.’  Don’t worry, after a day or two, you will be stretched out enough so that this is not that much of a struggle.  Hell, I already feel your cunt relax to accept me now. 

“This is your life for the next eleven weeks.  This is why you will be douching out daily.  I’m also going to control what you eat, that’ll make the clean out process easier.  It’s going to be pretty much non-stop butt fucking for you, with some blow jobs and ass eating to break up the monotony. 

“…What was that?...  You don’t eat ass?  You don’t want to stick your tongue where another man shits?  Believe me, I understand.  That’s why I don’t do it.  And when you get your own rig, you won’t have to. 

“Don’t you dare try to stand up when I am fucking you in this position.  Yes it’s an uncomfortable position.  I want it that way.  I said, don’t stand up.  In case you haven’t noticed, I don’t give a shit what you want or don’t want. 

“You keep up this idea that your opinion matters, I will give a shit….  Literally!  I am not into that scene, but I will totally shit in your mouth to get you to understand that your opinion is as useless to me as your pecker. 

“You know what?  Stand up.  Look at me….  Look at me Cunt.  Yeah, face slaps are my thing too. 

“I’m ready to end this now if you want.  I will walk back to my rig, and I will leave you standing naked in this lot.  You want to stay with me, you agree to do what I say when I say it.  No asking not to do anything.  And what I will give you is free driver training, free lodging, I’ll pay for your food, all the expenses along the way, and finally and most importantly all the sex you ever wanted from men like me. 

“I know where the active cruise spots are.  I have driver contacts across the country that like to fuck faggots like you.  I know where the last remaining truck stops that still have communal showers.  You’ll definitely get gang banged there.  There are some other places, like this biker roadhouse where faggots get used.  That’s only the beginning.  Summer is approaching, and the fag fuckers come out to play in a big way.

“This is the only time I will make you this choice.  You want me to leave you here or do you want to be transformed into a cum-guzzling and ass eating cunt, one that can drive a truck?

“…What was that?...  That’s as I thought.  But don’t call me ‘Sir’ as you haven’t earned the right to.  You are to refer me as ‘Master.’  Once you establish yourself with me, without future problems, I’ll let you call me ‘Sir.’  And if you do a real good job, after the end of the eleven weeks, I might let you address me as ‘Dad.’

“Ok get on your knees and suck your ass juices off my cock.  Don’t think.  Just do.  Stick it in your mouth.

“Atta boy.  You are taking your first step on the right path.

“I plan on taking you there tonight, to that biker roadhouse.  They require all faggots to be locked up in a chastity cage.  They have a guy there that will fit you with one exactly to my specifications.  You’ll wear it for your duration with me. 

“I will pay for your entrance.  They charge faggots to be used by them.  Faggots from all over the area arrive, pay, and get stripped.  They are secured in one of several stations for the night.  There’s one that is bent over to lick boots all night.  Another is on urinal duty.  There’s a glory hole station and a rimming station.  There’s a full toilet station.  Piss me off again, and you might be secured in there.  And they have ways of making the faggots comply. 

“Get up and get back into position with your fingertips on the asphalt….  There you go.  Fuuuuuck…  Cunt, your cunt feels so good.  You’re not screaming this time.  Good.

“For you, I was going to have you installed at the glory hole station.  I’m going to switch it up to the ass eating one, get you under one of their rimseats.  There’s this one that your lay down on a small platform in one room, and you scoot your head through a hole in the wall.  Your head comes out into the bar area under what they call ‘The Throne.’  Your legs are lifted up, spread, and secured to the wall, leaving your cunt open for any type of pussy play.  That’s sometimes reserved by faggots weeks if not months ahead. 

“I’ll contact the owner and the man that likes to sit on the Throne for hours on end.  He’ll let me know if it’s available.  Regardless, you will be installed at one station through the night.  I’ll use you early on, but I’ll go back to the rig to spend my down time. 

“The thought of that is really getting me going.  Can you feel my cock getting thicker?  It loves it with thoughts of faggots used in a way that god intended.

“We have about some time before we need to get rolling.  Now that you know what the next three months will look like, I’m going to enjoy my new accommodating cunt for a bit.  Try to hold your position.”

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#380

“Boy, that took you long enough.  Did it come out clear three times in a row?...  Good.  I don’t want no fag mud on my hog.  I will beat the shit out of you if I go to fuck you and you ain’t clean.  And it won’t be the fun kind of beating the shit out of you.  It will be your responsibility to keep your hole clean.  You understand?

“…You seem to be taken aback by what I’m saying, or when I told you to go clean out not one hour after we first met.  Look, I’m 63 years old, I don’t have the patience for beating around the bush.  I’m blunt.

“When Leonard assigned you to train with me, he knew that I only train faggots.  I know him, and he would not have brought up my name as a seasoned trainer unless he told you that I’m a fag fucker.  For the next 11 weeks, you will be the fag I mostly fuck.

“What did he tell you about me?...  That I have been ‘A truck driver for forty years and that I’m a total top.’  Ok.  Did he also tell you I have a fat sausage?  He probably did; I use his cunt from time to time, and he loved to brag to the other fags that he can take me.

“Oh finally, that car is pulling out of here…. 

“Strip….  I said ‘Strip.’  Now listen here you little faggot.  I don’t know what you thought was going to happen between us, but that’s my rig.  My rig!  It’s not the company’s.  I create the rules.  They are not negotiable.  At the end of the eleven weeks, you will be a damned good truck driver and well trained cum dump.

“Look you can see a mile up the road.  Not much on the road right now, we have plenty of advanced notice if someone should approach let alone pull off.  Now strip.

“Faggot, you are going to learn very fast that I think about sex just about all the time….  Wait, let me guess, you don’t like being called a ‘faggot?’  For fuck’s sake.  OK, I won’t call you Faggot.  Does that make you feel better… Cunt?

“Cunt you will leave this pecker alone.  Now turn around and show me that cleaned out cunt.  Whew!  That hole sure is pretty.  That prettiness won’t last a minute.  Spread your legs and put your fingertips on the asphalt.  Your master is coming in.

“One thing you will learn is, I love to fuck.  When I’m waiting for a load to be unloaded, I fuck.  When I have to refuel, I fuck.  When I am driving, I’m thinking about fucking.  I always have a small bottle of lube in my pocket for times like this.  Now hold still.  I’m going right to the root, and I expect you to scream your fucking head off.

“I love fucking a naked cunt outside in the middle of the day, especially far from anyone to hear the screams.  Now scream!  Oh hell yes.  Scream motherfucker.  You don’t want to hurt, then accommodate me!  Your focus in on my cock, always.  Always.  When we are driving across the country and you are tied up to the bunk with your cunt facing the front, your focus is on my cock.  When I am asleep and you are driving naked with a large butt plug in your cunt, your focus is on my cock.  When I bring you to a cruise spot and have anonymous men use your cunt, your focus is on my cock.  When I am taking a belt to your ass, your focus is on my cock.  When I bring you back to my home in Minnesota and install you under my rimseat, your focus in on my shithole first and then on my cock.

“You got all that?...  Cunt!  I don’t give a shit how much pain my dick is inflicting.  If I did care, the answer would probably be ‘Not enough.’  Don’t worry, after a day or two, you will be stretched out enough so that this is not that much of a struggle.  Hell, I already feel your cunt relax to accept me now. 

“This is your life for the next eleven weeks.  This is why you will be douching out daily.  I’m also going to control what you eat, that’ll make the clean out process easier.  It’s going to be pretty much non-stop butt fucking for you, with some blow jobs and ass eating to break up the monotony. 

“…What was that?...  You don’t eat ass?  You don’t want to stick your tongue where another man shits?  Believe me, I understand.  That’s why I don’t do it.  And when you get your own rig, you won’t have to. 

“Don’t you dare try to stand up when I am fucking you in this position.  Yes it’s an uncomfortable position.  I want it that way.  I said, don’t stand up.  In case you haven’t noticed, I don’t give a shit what you want or don’t want. 

“You keep up this idea that your opinion matters, I will give a shit….  Literally!  I am not into that scene, but I will totally shit in your mouth to get you to understand that your opinion is as useless to me as your pecker. 

“You know what?  Stand up.  Look at me….  Look at me Cunt.  Yeah, face slaps are my thing too. 

“I’m ready to end this now if you want.  I will walk back to my rig, and I will leave you standing naked in this lot.  You want to stay with me, you agree to do what I say when I say it.  No asking not to do anything.  And what I will give you is free driver training, free lodging, I’ll pay for your food, all the expenses along the way, and finally and most importantly all the sex you ever wanted from men like me. 

“I know where the active cruise spots are.  I have driver contacts across the country that like to fuck faggots like you.  I know where the last remaining truck stops that still have communal showers.  You’ll definitely get gang banged there.  There are some other places, like this biker roadhouse where faggots get used.  That’s only the beginning.  Summer is approaching, and the fag fuckers come out to play in a big way.

“This is the only time I will make you this choice.  You want me to leave you here or do you want to be transformed into a cum-guzzling and ass eating cunt, one that can drive a truck?

“…What was that?...  That’s as I thought.  But don’t call me ‘Sir’ as you haven’t earned the right to.  You are to refer me as ‘Master.’  Once you establish yourself with me, without future problems, I’ll let you call me ‘Sir.’  And if you do a real good job, after the end of the eleven weeks, I might let you address me as ‘Dad.’

“Ok get on your knees and suck your ass juices off my cock.  Don’t think.  Just do.  Stick it in your mouth.

“Atta boy.  You are taking your first step on the right path.

“I plan on taking you there tonight, to that biker roadhouse.  They require all faggots to be locked up in a chastity cage.  They have a guy there that will fit you with one exactly to my specifications.  You’ll wear it for your duration with me. 

“I will pay for your entrance.  They charge faggots to be used by them.  Faggots from all over the area arrive, pay, and get stripped.  They are secured in one of several stations for the night.  There’s one that is bent over to lick boots all night.  Another is on urinal duty.  There’s a glory hole station and a rimming station.  There’s a full toilet station.  Piss me off again, and you might be secured in there.  And they have ways of making the faggots comply. 

“Get up and get back into position with your fingertips on the asphalt….  There you go.  Fuuuuuck…  Cunt, your cunt feels so good.  You’re not screaming this time.  Good.

“For you, I was going to have you installed at the glory hole station.  I’m going to switch it up to the ass eating one, get you under one of their rimseats.  There’s this one that your lay down on a small platform in one room, and you scoot your head through a hole in the wall.  Your head comes out into the bar area under what they call ‘The Throne.’  Your legs are lifted up, spread, and secured to the wall, leaving your cunt open for any type of pussy play.  That’s sometimes reserved by faggots weeks if not months ahead. 

“I’ll contact the owner and the man that likes to sit on the Throne for hours on end.  He’ll let me know if it’s available.  Regardless, you will be installed at one station through the night.  I’ll use you early on, but I’ll go back to the rig to spend my down time. 

“The thought of that is really getting me going.  Can you feel my cock getting thicker?  It loves it with thoughts of faggots used in a way that god intended.

“We have about some time before we need to get rolling.  Now that you know what the next three months will look like, I’m going to enjoy my new accommodating cunt for a bit.  Try to hold your position.”

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#355

“Hey Wilson.  Get over here….  I hear you are a faggot cocksucker.  Are you?...  Don’t bother answering.  I heard from Rebecca that her husband, Deputy Akers, questioned you at the rest stop on the highway.  When she told me that, I was going to talk to my father to get you fired.  We don’t need your kind around here.  I was telling Frank and Burt that I was going to do it, and you know they both told me not to.  Frank said he would quit if I did that.  It seems that you’ve been gobbing their knobs for some time….

“Frank and I go back a long time, to our days in the Corps.  We used to go through whores together, hundreds of them.  When he said you suck better than all of them, I thought no way.  Burt totally agreed.  Frank told me I should give your mouth a try, that your mouth knows how to take care of a big dick.  But unlike the bitches we used back in the days, you can take a good skull fuck.

“That got me thinking.  If my best bud from the Corps and my six-foot six foreman—two of the manliest men I know—can let a faggot swing on their dicks, when they can get any woman they want, you must be that good.  You better be that good. 

“I made sure everyone has left for the day.  It’s just you and me.  If you mention this to anyone, even Frank and Burt, I will personally shove my fist so far into your face that you will have to reach behind your head to pick your nose.  That’s not just a promise, that’s a fucking threat.  Now get on your knees.

“The fuck?... You want another bitch slap?  Then don’t fucking look up at me….  Did you just say, ‘Sorry Sir?’  That’s right you know who’s fucking in charge.  It’s big isn’t it?  It gets thicker at the base.  I know you fags like to know size, that’s eight and a half inches of grade A beef. 

“To the root faggot.  To the fucking root.  Oh fuck.  Oh man.  Damn boy, Burt and Frank were right, you know how to take a cock.  But this isn’t about you bobbin’ my knob.  I’m in control of this fucking blow job.  That’s it, gag on it faggot.  Your throat pussy is sliming up my dick real good…. 

“No, this is no pussy; this is a cunt.  Cunts are meant to be used and tossed aside.  Treat them like shit.  Make them feel that they are nothing.  They are nothing.  You know what?  You are worse than that.  Pull off.  What do you have to say about that, faggot?

“…Jesus fuck.  You want to be treated like a piece of shit?...  Do Frank and Burt treat you like that?...  They do?  And faggot, you were addressing me as ‘Sir’ at the end of each sentence a few moments ago.  I want that to continue. 

“What does Frank do to you to treat you like shit?...  Smacks you around?  Across the face like this?...  Oh yeah.  I like doing that.  Very few bitches know how to take a hand slap and know that it is a man’s right to assert his dominance….  The best part of cunt slapping you is that I don’t have to hold back my strength, and you thank me afterwards.  I’m beginning to get the appeal of you faggot.  What else does Frank do to you?  He probably does your ass….  I knew it….  He also shoves his fist in there?...  How the hell does that work?...  Nevermind.

“What about Burt?  What does he do to you?...  Oh that’s nasty.  You stick your tongue into his ass crack?  Why?...  What the fuck?  What if there’s skid marks?...  You really are disgusting.  You want to eat his ass like that?... And drink his piss?...  Of course you are a piss drinker. 

“In the corps, there were a couple of bitches that Frank and I would fuck before pissing all over them.  Do you drink his piss too?...  What do you mean you drink from ‘all of them’?  How many other guys on my payroll use you?...  Just one?  Who?...

“…No way!  My dad’s best friend Clay Richardson?  The man I have known since I was a boy?  That one?  Wow.  And what does he do to you?...  The entire weekend?...  And when you are not tied up in his basement?...  You are a party whore?  Fuck, I haven’t been to a guy’s night out with a party whore in years, and you do it every weekend?  What do you do there?...  Yup, that’s a party whore’s duty, but you are a faggot.  You probably do a lot more. 

“As disgusting as you are, and you are quite disgusting, my dick is rock hard and leaking.  I can see why Frank and Burt were so protective of you.  You going to Clay’s tonight?...  What time is he expecting you there?...  That’s forty-five minutes from now.  You show up like that?...  OK.  What if you are late?...  He’ll whip you?  Well, my cock stands between you arriving on time and you being whipped. 

“Get that mouth open.  I’m in control of this blowjob.  I don’t care if you gag, puke, or pass out; I’m not going to stop.  Breathe when you can. 

“Fuck yeah.  That face was made to be slammed into my crotch.  Your throat is better than any cunt, bitch, or whore I have been with.  The throat slime is so juicy.  Oh man, I will be using this quite frequently.  It’s not going to be long.  Faggot.  Oh fuck.  I’m going to be fucking brutal to you.  So brutal, that you are going to want to quit.  But I ain’t going to let you quit.  The guys won’t let you quit.  You belong here to be on your faggot knees.  I’m going to enjoy smacking you around.

“I’m getting close.  You ready?  Don’t give a shit if you ain’t.  Here it comes.  Here it comes.  Faggot!  Here it cuuuuuummmmms!  Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.  Goddamned!... Whew!  I will be using that throat going forward.

“No. No. Don’t pull off.  I need to piss….  Ahhhh!  That feels so good.  So fuckin’ natural.

“Fag, fag, fag.  You really need to get going if you are not going to be late….  What are you doing?  Get back on your fucking knees.  I’m not done with you.  I want to know what it’s like to have a tongue inside my shithole.

“Of course that will make you late for Clay’s party.  In fact, I’m going to take you there directly from here.  And I am going to ensure you are late.  I want to watch him beat you.  I want to see you servicing Frank and Burt.  I’m fucking crashing that party.

Here’s my ass.  I trust you know what to do….  Oh fuck.  Oh Fuck.  Goddamned.  Man alive!  I’m going to set my watch timer.  You have thirty minutes back there.  I expect your tongue to be active all that time.”

[stluncut1]

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[12-hangry-men]

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[mybigbeefy]

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[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#328

“Boy, I brought you here so we can talk in private.  Let me cut to the point.  You are not working out here.  I’m looking for a man to put in a hard day’s work.  That is not you.  This is a physically demanding job and I need someone that can handle it….

“…No, I’m not firing you… yet.  I know you really need this job, and due to your parole, you can’t lose it.  Well Lee is looking for an assistant to help in the office.  He coordinates all the shipping paperwork for the drivers.  I know before your time in prison that you were a spreadsheet and database nerd.

“You interested?...  Good.  Then strip….  What?  That’s the job.  Lee and I go way back, and you’ll serve as Lee’s bitch….

“You want me to smack you across the face again, then keep up that back talking.  Look, you need to maintain employment, and I can help you with that.  I know you were locked up for a long time.  You have been someone’s bitch at some point.  There is no way someone of your small size would go untouched.  I am just expecting you to do here what you did in prison.

“You did take it up the ass while inside?  Hunh?...  The fact that you aren’t saying much and are looking at the ground avoiding eye contact tells me that you did.  At least have the courtesy of nodding yes….  See that wasn’t hard!  I take it before you went in that you were straight?...  Got it.

“So did you like being butt fucked?...  Ahh that’s where your silence is telling everything.  Good, cause your new boss likes to plow fag cunt.  You understand what’s expected of you… what’s expected of you not to go back to prison to serve out the rest of your sentence?...  Good.  Strip.

“…Damn boy!  No wonder you were cunted in prison, that ass is amazing.  Let’s go into the office.  Your new boss is expecting you.  Leave your clothes where they are.  You are going to walking around the back office naked pretty much all the time.  Might as well start now.

“…Pussy boy, this is your new boss, Lee.  He and I have been working together for twenty some odd years, and we’ve known each other since college.  He has a thing for tiny bitch boys like you. 

“He works in the front office.  You’ll be in the storage room at the end of the hall there, next to the men’s room.  We call that the back office.  Let’s go.  As you can see, there are some pieces of sex furniture.  Yeah we have fun back here from time to time.  Go ahead and climb up on the fuck bench. 

“That ass!  It is probably one of the most beautiful ones I have seen. 

“Yeah hold still.  You need to be tied down….  There!  It’s much faster when two men do it.  You ain’t going anywhere now.  You can’t see it, but Lee’s lubing up his baseball bat dick…. And he’s going in….  Fuck yeah!  Scream bitch!

“Ok pussy boy.  Here’s the situation.  I’m going to explain it to you as your new boss rearranges your guts.  It is no coincidence that you were hired on here.  I have connections in the prison, and I knew about you before you were even paroled.  You were always going to work as one of our bitch cunts.  I’m not going to go into any more detail other than to say that you aren’t the first, and you ain’t going to be the last. 

“You have seen the number of men that come and go around here on site.  Most of them work in this industrial area here.  They come here on their lunch breaks or when they get off work to unload.  We even have Saturday and Sunday visitors.  Those can be wild.  You are going to be one of our fags tied down working.  Any man is free to use either of your holes.

“It’s as simple as that.  This is your new job.  And the way that you are taking Lee’s cock and the smile on his face, you are going to be fine here.

“I’ll be back later in the evening to unlock you and take you back to my place so that I can break you in, my way, all weekend long.  We know you are still living at the Y; so no one will miss you while you are chained up for our needs. 

“Let me end with this, what you experience here will pale in comparison to the hell you will endure at my hand later tonight.  I’m an evil son of a bitch.  And if you think his dick is big, let me tell you that mine is fucking huge. 

“Lee, he’s all yours.  Make sure the men use his holes good.  He’s got a long road ahead of him.”

[bigmusc]

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#211

“You can come around your car. I just have to ask, what the hell are you doing walking around naked when its forty degrees out? I know this is a place where men get blowjobs from queers like you. Fuck that’s why I always stop here, but I wasn’t expecting anyone to be here once the semis pull out of here first thing in the morning....

“I was gonna write my name in the snow. So come on over. How the fuck did this happen?… Well that fucking sucks. The driver just drove off taking your keys and cell phone? Men can be assholes at times. Did he at least dump a load in you?… Well that’s good.

“You are shivering. Want to get warmed up, get on your knees in front of me. I got a bladder full of hot piss that will warm your insides. Damn, it’s so cold your pecker has crawled back inside. Here drink it all. Don’t worry, no one pulls in until late afternoon. Now if you spill a drop, I’m leaving you here. Fuck this feels good. Seriously, I was just going to piss and take off home. Just got off graveyard. Oh man, you’ve drank piss before haven’t you? Don’t answer, I can definitely tell. I got me a real pig on my dick. And it knows it. You got me getting hard. Pull off. Big, isn’t it? I won’t be able to finish pissing until my dick gets soft.

“Now, I bet you like to stick your tongue in a man’s shithole?… ‘Yes Sir?’ Did you just say ‘Yes Sir’? Are you one of those queers that’s into taking orders and being smacked around? Fuck yeah! I bet you don’t care what condition the man’s ass is when you are eating it, huh? OK, faggot, turn around and bend over. I need to sample that cunt. Faggot, you got me so horned up. Fuck, your cunt is sloppy. How many loads am I feeling in there?… Four? You fucking whore. I love it.

“Here’s the deal. I’m can take you home and warm you up. I am totally into being serviced by a faggot pig. You come with me, you agree to drink my piss, eat my ass, take my loads, be tied up, and be smacked around?… I’m going to add my nut to your butt batter. Fuck yeah. Fuck. Fuck. Damn fag. Look at the mess on my cock.

“Faggot, a real pig would have already been on his knees begging to clean me up. Atta boy. As you clean me up, let me explain the deal. I am always looking for faggots who are pigs. You come home with me, and I will put you through your paces. It’s going to be a lot more than a blow job and a rim job. You will be a full toilet. You will be a cum dump. You will be under lock and key at all times. And here’s the best part. You will suffer at the end of my whip. Here comes the rest of my piss. If you get in my truck with me, you agree I can do whatever the fuck I want to you no matter how cruel or nasty I can be.

“I see you are thinking. Consider this. If you say yes go over to the passenger side and get in. There’s a pair of handcuffs in the gloved box put them on and enjoy the heat. Now if you say no, I won’t have any bad feelings, we’ll just part company here and now. Someone will be along shortly, I hope. The choice is yours.

“Thought so. Faggot, I’m changing your name to Faggot, let’s get those cuffs on you before you get in. It’s a lot easier. Face the truck and hands behind you…. And with that second click you belong to me. Get in. Seat belt on. Good. And now the final piece. I little duct tape across your toilet mouth. I would cage your cock, but it’s terrified to come out. Can’t say I blame it. You ready to begin your life in hell? Now I would have chosen to die in the cold…. And look there! A semi is slowing down to pull in. You could have been saved by that driver. Your loss. My gain. Let’s go.”

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#214

“Get in boy. We need to get on the road. No, no. Sit in the passenger seat. We are going to have ‘the talk’. Let me ask, how many loads did you get in there? What? You’re not going to answer me? You were in there sucking cocks through a glory hole. Even though I am doing my logs, I can see a number of other drivers walk out with their cocks still hard bulging their pants or with a wet spot. That shithouse is known for its glory hole. I stopped here to see if you were a fucking faggot whore, something I have suspected for some time....

“You pretty much confirmed that we need to have this talk. And when I say we need to talk, it’s just me. So shut the fuck up. OK here’s the deal. Your mom knows you are a fag. She went through your browser history on your laptop this weekend. She called me in to look at it. She told me that she wanted you out of the house, and that I should do it. She told me to take you on one of my trips and leave you in the middle of nowhere, and to tell you that faggots are not welcome in her home.

“Oh fuck, don’t you start crying. Faggot what I have to say, needs to be said. There will be plenty of time for crying later. There’s more. While she just saw the pages, I read them. Yes, I saw what you posted to some of those discussion groups. Damn fag boy! Your facial expression went from crying to shock to terror in just one second. Yup.

“You know what my favorite post was? Oh you know what I’m about to say. It’s the one that’s titled, ‘How do I seduce my truck driving step-dad?’ Yup, read that one a number of times. So, you’ve been swiping my dirty underwear and jerking off to the smell of my crotch and ass hunh? I also liked the part where you said that you wished that I would smack you around like I smack your mother around. Now faggot, if I had known that you wanted to get smacked around, I would have been taking my aggressions out on you instead of your mother.

“But that’s not going to happen. Your mother was so disgusted, and she never wants to see or hear from you again. Besides, you are eighteen, you need to be on your own. You need to figure out what you want to do with your life. Do you want to be locked up in your mother’s basement plotting ways to get your step-dad’s eight inch long, eight inches around, with a foreskin that over hangs by about a half inch dick?

“Yes, I read the countless posts where you go through various ways to figure out how big my cock is. I can’t get over how fucking fascinated you are with me. Oh yes, you’re a not only a faggot, but a twisted little kinky faggot to boot. Apparently, you want to drink my piss from the tap and eat my shithole too. Ok, my favorite, my absolute favorite part is when you were with me on a short run, and I had to piss like a race horse. I pissed right behind the tractor. And while I wasn’t looking you got a paper towel to soak it up to enjoy later. Faggot, that is some serious pig shit. Ha ha!

“Now for the second part of the talk. What? You don’t like having every little twisted jerk off fantasy exposed to your stepdad? Oh yes, there’s a second part. Again, how many loads of cum did you swallow at that rest area?… Don’t remember? Sure you do…. Four? You fucking whore. How many loads of piss did you swallow?… Just one? Wow. Let me ask this, was the cock that pissed down your throat about eight inches long and eight inches around with a foreskin overhang? That’s right faggot, you finally got to blow me… Ah! That’s the first time you are smiling. What you think I don’t play with faggots along the way?

“I promised your mother when I married her, that there wouldn’t be any other women. I said nothing about using faggots. The number of faggots I have bred in that cab back there is over a hundred. That’s just this year. Hell, I had this Mexican boy back there just two nights ago.

“So, here’s the deal. That was a test. You know how to handle a big cock, and you do it very well, surprisingly well for an 18-year old. I agreed to take you on this drive. And yes I am going to leave you. Unlike the middle of Wyoming, like your mom wanted, I was going to do it in a gay city. But that has changed.

“While you were working on cum loads three and four, I contacted Dirk, a bud of mine from way back. We used to team drive together. He and I also tagged teamed faggots. There’s not much room back there in these lower bunks. And we used to spit roast faggots all the time, spinning them around several times before we would nut.. We’ve gone our separate ways, but we still connect. And when we hook up, we usually tag team a faggot. I’ve worked it out so that for tonight, you will be that faggot.

“Then I’m passing you over to him. You’ll like him. Hell, if you lusted over me, you are going to melt over him. Remember I looked through your laptop including your saved pics. You definitely have a type, big burly trucker sums it up. You also like the daddy type that will smack the shit out of you. He’s definitely that. He’s in his mid-fifties. He’s a couple inches on my 6′1″. He’s hairy like me, I know you like hairy men. Last time I saw him naked I would say he’s around two eighty, with a driver belly, but not obese. His cock is a little longer than mine, but also a little narrower, and he’s cut. He’s got huge balls, probably the biggest I have ever seen. He’s rougher and way more of a pig than I am. He will require you to drink his piss and eat his shithole. He wouldn’t take you if you didn’t do that. He’s horny 24/7. You’ll probably be kept naked all the time.

“The thing is that he will care for you. Seriously. While he has a bunch of drivers lined up to use your holes, he will be there to make sure you are ok and completely and safely under his control. He’s very possessive, but I think that’s what you need.

“Kid, if things were different, I probably would have taken you instead of your mom. Oh well. At least I’ll see you when Dirk and I reconnect. So that’s the talk. Why don’t you crawl in the bunk and strip naked. Jerk off as much as you can. Dirk doesn’t like his faggots to cum, your pecker will probably be caged while you are with him. I don’t care one way or the other. If you reach in the corner of the bunk, you will find a pair of my old undies that I prepared for you. Piss stains and skid marks, just how you like them. You can take them with you to remember me.”

This story is followed up in Story #250.

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#311

“No, come on out of the bathroom.  Faggot, I need to have a talk with you….  Aw shut up.  When you were assigned as my trainee, I was told to break this asshole reputation you have had since your stepdad hired you on.  None of the other drivers want to train you.  None want to be locked up in a semi cab with such a self-absorbed, arrogant, womanizing asshole.  I reluctantly agreed to take you on, on one condition; I train you the way that I see fit.  I will break you the way that I choose.  Your stepdad and I go way back.  We don’t much agree on much other than we respect each other’s work.  When he asked me, we both knew how this needed to be. 

“As you can see, while you were in the shower, I gathered up your belongings as well as mine and locked them in the cab.  All that’s here is my black bag; you will find out what’s inside soon enough.

“I can tell by the semi-hardon you came out of the shower sporting that you probably rubbed one out in there.  It will suck to be you then. 

“No, no, get back here.  Faggot, I’m bigger than you, stronger than you, faster than you, and most importantly, smarter than you.  You ain’t going anywhere…. 

“See how easy it was to get you pinned to the bed?  You ain’t the first faggot I have broken in, you ain’t going to be the last. 

“I don’t give a shit that you are only into ‘bitches.’  While you ride with me, you are going to be my faggot.  I own this cunt between your legs.  I own this useless pecker of yours.  That load you dropped in the shower is going to be your last for a long time. 

“Your faggot hair is such a good handle.  With a jerk back, I can quickly put this collar on you…. It’s now padlocked in place.  Now get up and look at yourself in the mirror. 

“Look at what you have become in less than one minute, a faggot to the man standing behind you.  Oh look, your eight incher has retracted to nothing.  That’s going to be taken care of next. 

“…I told you that you ain’t going anywhere.  …That collar delivers one hell of a shock doesn’t it?  Always keep in mind I can turn you into a pile of drivel with one button push.  For the next few days that shock collar will be attached.  You need to learn your place.  We will transition from there. 

“For now, you will be kept naked, even when we are on the road.  I will have a towel to place over your lap should another driver glance over.  I’ll have temporary clothes for you should we need to leave the cab.

“Here put these wrist and ankle cuffs on.  Do it!  That will make it easier to secure you within the cab.  Buckle them in place.  I’ll padlock them on in a bit.  Now for your clit.  Yes, you will refer to that skin flap between your legs as a clit.  Step forward, and if you try something stupid, remember, I have your balls in my hand.  These are quite large.

“…There!  That cage is one of the best I have found.  Tight in there hunh?  Yeah, the way that it is designed, not only does it not allow you to get hard, but it also prevents you from pulling your shaft out.  Your days of fucking bitch after bitch is over, at least while you are with me.  This is a special lock that will go on… like that.  This lock is like the collar around your neck, it’s electrified.  Yeah, I can fry your balls too.  As you can see, your situation is getting worse by the minute. 

“Here’s some lube.  Put some on your cunt, and then on my dick.  This is not up for discussion.  You are going to be fucked.  In fact you will be my cum dump pretty much all the time.  At least once a day.  You’ll blow me as well.  You will also drink my piss and eat my ass. 

“You look disgusted.  That’s too bad because both will be done.  In fact, I want to hear you beg to do both every single day.  I want to hear you say along the lines of, ‘Boss, please let me lick your shithole.’  If there is a day that goes by without you begging to eat my hole, you will be punished by not only eating my shithole, but eating my morning dump too.  Just keep that in mind.  And when you beg, make sure you sound desperate for it.  Try to make yourself more pathetic.

“Is your cunt lubed up properly?  Good now apply some to my dick.  And get it hard with your hand job.  I can see it in your eyes, you know you are disgusted with all this, and I don’t care.  In fact, I’m fucking turned on to it.  Fuck yeah.  I know you are trying to figure out a way out of this situation. 

“So that’s for you to remember that your balls are wired up too.  If you don’t want me to push that button again, then get on all fours on the bed.  Pull apart those cunt cheeks.  That’s it fag, you know you belong face down and ass up to a real man.  You know that you will become my faggot to use however I want.

“Look back at me.  Got it!  That pic is to ensure that you will never take a dominant, arrogant role in your life again….  I just text it to your stepdad, Davidson, Howell, and Kozlowski.  You won’t be able to look at them in the eye again. 

“The reason why I sprung for a motel over in the cab, is because I needed for you to have the room to pull a train.  Yup, Davidson, Howell, and Kozlowski all have overnights here.  Your stepdad arranged for all of our routes to coincide.  Damn he must hate you that much.  The guys will be here in about 15 minutes.

“Are you fucking crying?  Jesus!  How you have fallen.  That’s fucking hot.  My dick is lined up and ready to go.  I’m going right to the root.  Fuuuuuuck, this feels soooo good.  I swear, there is nothing like a freshly defeated cunt.”

[boldlynoisybarbarian-deactivate]

[pnwslave]

Think long and hard. Once these are on, they are on. They won’t be coming off until I say otherwise. I don’t want to hear “I changed my mind” I’ll ignore you and even extend your sentence. Don’t complain about them hurting you. I’m not a sadist, but if you piss me off enough I just might become one. -

These are not some dollar store kiddie handcuffs. These are real shackles. Once they are on you forfeit any rights. I decide what happens to you. You said so yourself now that you are unemployed you have all this free time. Why not use some of that time and be a productive slave for me?

[bigandhuskyfellows]

Olympic champion Joe Kovacs

and Joe ain't shy

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#223

“Get off the bike and strip naked. Right here out in the open. This is a run down rest stop that the state has closed up for now. Anyone that comes here ain’t going to care that your little wang is exposed. Just leave your clothes there. Tiny, The Duke, and Lieutenant Tom will watch your stuff. Follow me round back….

“This rest stop was closed due to the sewer system rupturing. That’s why it smells like,… a nasty rest area bathroom. I have smelled worse. The system can handle small amounts, but not the heavy use from being open to the public. And the whole complex is considered closed as the state then doesn’t have to pay for a team of workers to maintain it. Instead they have one worker to maintain a minimum of upkeep to the grounds. That would be me. Notice that the doors to the men’s and women’s toilets are locked. The maintenance door is unlocked round back. Get inside. The state removed all the tools that would normally be here. Trust me they ain’t coming back for a year or two whenever the politicians pay for the sewer to be fixed.

“The great thing about this building is that there is direct access from the maintenance room to the women’s toilet through that door. Its door’s hinges have busted off. It took me quite a long time to bust that thing beyond repair. It will always be open. Get inside. This place is a dump.

“Look there’s a mattress. I have no idea how a mattress got in here, but we’ve been using it ever since. You can’t possibly imagine how many faggot bitches like you have gotten bred on that mattress. You are about to become one of them. Get on your hands and knees and arch your back, just like I told you. You are one pretty sight.

“But hold on you need one additional thing, a collar. You know I have my thing for bitches in collars. I have a real nice one for here. I made it myself. Head back and look forward. This collar is steel, and it will be a bit cold at first. Be proud boy, you’ve earned this collar. Not many fags get to this point. But with this padlock locking, I couldn’t be happier. You did it! You should be proud. Proud of what? As my dick slides into your cunt, let me explain.

“Just like when you were at my home, there’s a chain attached to your collar. The chain is secured to the pipes under the sink over there. You have enough chain to go anywhere in this bathroom. You can get into the back half of the maintenance room. That’s about it. It’s important for you to know this, cause I’m leaving you here.

“Faggot get back into place. My cock is not done with you. Don’t make me put cuffs on you too. I removed the stall partitions. Everything is in the open, the two toilets, and the two sinks. None have running water. If you need, the sink in the maintenance room does have water. When you need to piss or shit, there’s a gallon pitcher out there that will come in handy in order to flush the toilets. It’s real old school type of flushing. There’s one roll of toilet paper. If you should run out, use your hand. There’s a lot of liquid soap at the maintenance sink. That’s also good for body washing should you need it.

Squeeze your hole down on my dick a little. There! Now where was I? There’s no electricity in here, so other than the ambient light of the streetlights, at night it’s going to get dark in here. Oh yeah faggot, you’ll be here for night, lots of nights. You ain’t going anywhere soon. I can feel your apprehension. I can feel it in your cunt muscles.

“I must remind you of you vow of silence. If not, I will fucking gag that toilet mouth. Now listen up faggot, you need to know all this shit I am telling you. You are being installed here as a faggot cum dump. Any man, and I mean any man, that comes in to this shithouse is here to use you and the facilities. No matter what they want to do to you, you will comply. If they want to fuck you, piss on you, sit on your face, smack you around, belt you, take a dump on you, shove their arm in your cunt, or whatever, they will.

“You wanted to be chained up and used by my biker friends. Well faggot, you got that. Your responsibility is to survive. As I was saying you are going to bathe at the sink out there. Douche out there too. There’s an enema bottle behind the sink. It’s a brand new one, I figure you deserve at least that. There’s no hot water; just deal with it. You’ll drink from the faucet. Now for food, in the garbage can under the garbage liner, you will find a week’s worth of MREs. That’s what they give the military for food. Lieutenant Tom was in the army and he says they taste like cardboard, but they will give you the nutrients you need. You are allowed four meals a day.

“And that giant red digital clock in there will tell you the time and day. It’s so bright that it will make this room glow red at night. It will make you feel like a whore. In addition, that clock is the only thing that will connect you to the outside world. Over the next month or so, you will learn to love and hate that clock.

“Oh fuck yeah, now you really realize the extent of what’s about to happen. Fuck yeah! That’s it. You know the lonely hell you’ll be in. Let those fucking tears fly. They’re gonna make me cum bitch. Cry it out. Fuck yeah! Fuck! Oh yeah! Oh man that was good.

“HEY GUYS!... GUYS!... SHE’S READY. Lieutenant Tom, Tiny, and The Duke will be in here in a moment for their crack at you. I’m going to take off here. In addition to alerting our gang, I have to put up a signal up the road and along the side that alerts the men in the know, that there is a faggot whore ready to serve them, to submit to them, to sacrifice for them, and to suffer for them. You’ll be surprised at the number of men who stop and all hours of the day. Here they are…. Hey she’s ready. Oh faggot. You are up. There are three men that need servicing. Get to it. I’ll check in with you in a week or so with a fresh supply of MREs.”

This story is followed up in Story #232 and Story #341

[the-soliloquies-of-sadists]

#232

This is a direct follow up to Story #223.

“Hey faggot! Come into the maintenance area now. You look beat up. It’s been a while. Come closer and kneel. I want to check out that collar around your neck….

"A little bit of chafing. Here I have this cream for you. Put it on three times a day. Whenever you eat, put it on. Speaking of which, I brought you your week’s rations of MREs. You really need to be eating them. I know how much you were restocked with. You should be down to three day’s worth. But now I’m seeing enough for a week and a half. You need to be healthy for what you are doing. With the weather changing, I’m going to tell Coyote to turn on some heat for you.

“That shouldn’t be a problem. Let me look at that eye of yours. The bruising is clearing up good. Black eyes can take a long time, but yours is clearing up good. Open up your mouth. Good, any problems with swallowing?… How is your tongue?… Good. The rest of you looks good. Your titties are nice and red. They must get a lot of working over.

“Your cock looks bruised up, but no surprise there. When was the last time you jerked off?… A few days?… Let me see you get hard. That’s it. Glad to see that it still works. Those balls seem to be well worked over. Sensitive? Oh they are! That’s good to know. Turn around. When were you last beaten? These welts are almost gone.

“Show me your cunt. Bend over and pull your cheeks apart. Damn. That’s one puffy cunt. No one could claim you were a virgin. When was the last time you were fucked?… A couple hours ago?… Did he breed you? Never mind, I see you are leaking his jizz. Hold still. And clamp down hard on my fingers. As hard as you can. Well damn, you need some work on your cunt muscles. Stand up and let’s get you back in the Women’s Room.

“Don’t give me that look. Faggot, you weren’t seriously thinking that I was here to rescue you away from here. Do not assume my caring about your safety and well being means that I’m going to unlock your collar. Fuck that shit. If it was up to me, I would shorten it and have your get your drinking water from the toilets.

“No, I was told by Big Hog to come and inspect you. I rode three hours to get here. It’s going to be three hours back. But first I’m going to enjoy myself. I’m going to take a massive shit, and you are going to clean me up. Then my arm is going into your cunt. Deep. And before I get my nut, I’m going to add some fresh welts to on top of the ones already there.

“Back into the bathroom. No there’s no arguing. IN! Damn this place smells nasty. You’ve been in here for how long?… Thirty-seven days? Wow! You must be going crazy being locked up in this shithole of a former rest stop bathroom, with only horny bikers and drivers using your holes throughout the day and night as your only contact with the outside world.

“Well that’s going to be coming to an end soon. You are going to be sold in the next week or so. Big Hog wanted you evaluated. I’m going to tell him you are good to go to be auctioned off. Lil’ Hog will put the word out. Then you are going to get a parade of potential buyers showing up here to take you on a test run mixed in with the regular riders. I don’t know when the bidding will close, but I know they want you out of here.

“Coyote has his next victim almost lined up. So be extra attentive to every man that walks in this nasty shithole. You want to be purchased; trust me, you do not want no bids on you. I’ve got a massive dump to take, crawl over here and give me some head while I do. Damn faggot you really know your place.”

This story continues in Story #341.