“Cunt. I’ve got a surprise for you. Remember that truck stop I met you and used you at? The old school style toilets and showers were torn down last year. I was going to use the facilities and a faggot or two while there yesterday, and it’s gone. They have a new facility, and the showers became individual rooms. I was talking with that fag that works the check out. She told me they got too many complaints of guys having sex. Then she told me that the scenic overlook thirty miles up the highway going towards the mountains has been picking up the slack, but it's mostly after midnight. After taking care of business in town, I drove back at night and stopped there.
“Jesus fucking Christ. There were about six or seven semis and a couple of pickups. I was talking with one driver who said the activity is up the hill a bit behind the semi parking.
“Do you know of that place was cruisy when you used to look for dick?... Me neither. I went up the hill to see. There was a small clearing with a fallen tree. Wouldn’t you know the truck stop clerk was completely naked bent over? She took driver after driver. By the time it was my turn, that faggot’s cunt has six loads in it.
“Initially I thought it was nasty, but damn! did it feel good on my dick. There was a fag driver who really wanted my hog. I smacked her across the face, and she thanked me for it. I told her that I wanted to fuck her in her cab. Off we went. I made her walk back naked. She didn’t even hesitate. She got some looks, but no one seemed surprised. I dumped a couple of loads into her. She drank my piss and ate my ass. Her tongue was not as good as yours. She didn’t know what to do with all my ass hair.
“Apparently, any worknight will be busy. You better believe it that we’re going there tonight. She suggested securing you to that log. Some of the drivers really get roughing up the fagmeat.
“After what, two and a half years of being dedicated to only my dick, I think it’s time to change how I treat you. I’m going to have your cunt gangbanged. I’m going to strip you down and make you walk across the lot naked. No shoes, nothing. I’m going to write in big black letters ‘Cum Dump’ across your chest and back. You will leave your dentures in the truck. This will be your first time giving another man head since I had your teeth knocked out.
“Come to think of it, this will be the first time you have will be in service of another man since I modified you. But I don’t think any man would notice or even care that you have no hair below your nose or that I replaced your balls with a fake set.
“I can’t wait to see you struggle to take dick after dick. Oh fuck I’m so fucking horny, turn around. I need to fuck that cunt. Present it. No fucking lube other than my leak. Here it comes faggot cunt. Oh man does your cunt feel dry in comparison.
“Tonight, when you are done, your cunt lips are going to be puffy and raw. You are going to be dripping load from the gape you can’t close no matter how hard you try. You are going to reek of piss and sweat. I am going to tell each driver that you will drink their piss.
“Fuck! Tighten up. I want to feel your cunt lips give me one last tight fuck before I have it destroyed, like some fucking whore. You are going to be my whore. My cum dump whore.
“Your cunt is on fire!
“When we get home tomorrow night, I’m going to empty this cunt of the cum sludge. And you are going to fucking lap it up. Fuck yeah. I’m going to breed you faggot. And it will be your first. Then tonight, one after another is going to load you up.
“Get ready faggot. I’m gonna explode. I’m going in deep. I’m gonna blow. Oh shit. That’s it, tighten harder. Harder faggot! Oh baby here it comes. Urgh! Urgh! Ahhh! Ahhhhh!
“Fuck yeah. Keep squeezing. Milk me for the last drop or two…. Now clean me off. Whew!
“Oh man, you better perform like that tonight. The driver I fucked said that faggots your tiny size get worked over hard. He was saying that I should put a wig and a skirt on you. We’ll see about that.
“The other thing is that when I was leaving his cab, I saw his piss bottle. I told him that I knew the perfect sewer to dispose it in. He was grossed out by it, but he understood. Here you go, drink up! I think I’ll have tonight’s drivers pay me to fuck you with their piss bottles. Fuck yeah! That’s what I’m going to do. Faggot, you just got yourself in the business of being a sewer. And if I play my cards right, that fag driver will begin his transition to being your replacement.”
“Well, well, well. Lookie here. When I heard that there was a faggot in the woods behind the rest area shithouse taking load after load in the early morning, I didn’t give it a second thought. I figured it was one of those San Francisco flag waving faggots passing through. It wasn’t until my truck driving buddy sent me a video of you getting plowed by this farmer looking guy and you were begging him to breed you right after you took my buddy’s load in your cunt and he pissed in your face. I had to see for myself. And here you are….
“You are handcuffed, naked, on your knees, head bowed, and crying like a total bitch. You know something’s up when I didn’t bring you in to the station, but rather took you here. You have been kneeling in that position for twenty minutes processing what’s going to happen to you. Well, let me tell you.
“Normally, had you been one of those faggots from the city, your ass would have been hauled in. But you are local, granted from the other side of the mountain pass. Yeah, I grabbed your clothes including your ID after I handcuffed you and placed you naked in the back of my squad car. After a quick search through my systems and then some independent internet searches I see you are a 52-year-old divorced father of four, three of which are on their own and the fourth lives with your ex-wife across the state. Being 6’ 4”, it’s obvious from the pile of hairy beef kneeling in front of me that your 320-pounds mostly comes from a long history of working as foreman at Hilbert construction after twelve years as a Sargent in the Marine Corps. Your ID says your name is Doyle Allen Delong, but I see you like to go by Allen or even more informally your initials, DAD to your crew.
“I did find that twenty years ago you were arrested for public sexual indecency at a public bathroom outside San Diego, but that charge got dropped. Interesting.
“Now I bet due to the torrential rain last night and the rain forecasted for this afternoon, construction has come to a halt today. That gave you the opportunity to be a cumdump for truck drivers beginning their day, and you made a bee line here. Now did I get any of that wrong?...
“Your silence speaks volumes. And I am assuming you are invoking your right to remain silent. Well let me address your rights here. You have none. You ain’t being arrested….
“Well that changed your demeanor. Look up. Look at me. Yeah, I figured as much. You are still hungry for cock, and you are salivating staring at my cock. Well bitch, you are going to get it. This isn’t some random spot I pulled you out of my cruiser. This is the backside of my property. Behind you and over the hill is my stable, and then another hill to my home. Since your work day went to shit, you have the entire day to spend buck naked in my stable like a beast that needs to be broken.
“I don’t need to ask your permission; your hard on tells me everything I need to know. Damn! That is one giant pecker you have there. Too bad it’s going to be ignored for the rest of the day. When I approached you spread over that fallen tree, I saw you had your cock and balls tucked under your belly so no one can see. I bet you did that so that no one would pay attention to it. I don’t think you can fit into my biggest cock cage. Fuck, you are leaking.
“Damn, this is some slimy leak. So you like being naked on your knees, hands cuffed behind you, your dick betraying an idea of you being any type of alpha male. I bet it kills you to be a foreman, bossing your men around knowing they are more of a man than you. I bet you fantasize about them pulling a train on you. I was a First Lieutenant in the Army. I know that you Marines are all alike. Either you are a sadistic bastard or the most depraved cumdump animal. Either you want to control, or you want to be controlled. There’s hardly a middle ground.
“You haven’t said one damned thing yet. You know it’s true. You know you want to be under the control of a natural superior, one who will put you in your place and expect you to remain there.
“I assume you have no plans for this weekend. If you do, you will be canceling them. You are going to be my beast, my animal. I’ll lock a hood on you, and a remote-controlled shock collar made explicitly to control animals. I have about 8 to 10 guys that I will invite over to use you. Your cunt and toilet mouth will be used continually throughout the weekend.
“So will your cock. I think I'm changing what I said earlier. There is no way that baseball bat is going to be ignored. I’m in control of it. There will probably be slaves over; their owners will want to see them get fucked by a beast like you. The thing is beasts don’t show mercy when they fuck, neither will you. The more savage the better.
“What you say, you want to be my beast, my animal for the weekend?
“…Are you cumming? Jesus Christ! You are. Fuck! Let it go. Damn! I've never seen a no handed eruption like that. That’s an impressive load. I hope you can remain hard throughout this weekend, if not, there are injections to keep you hard.
“I don’t care if you lose interest. You will be expected to perform continually. As you can tell, I am horned up. My dick needs attention, and you ass is going to provide it.
“Jesus! Now that is a fuckable ass if ever I saw one. Here lean forward, let me guide you down. Get that cunt up in the air. My driver friend said you were a sloppy fuck.
“And he was right. How many loads are up here?... Shut up! Animals don’t fucking speak. Grunt your answer. Four? It feels like a lot more. Fuck! After I dump my load in you, I’ll plug you up. Then tonight, I’ll have you dump the cum stew on the concrete in front of everybody. Then I will have you lick it up so they can see what kind of disgusting animal you are.
“Oh fuck, I’m getting close here. Clamp down. Jesus! You aren’t all stretched out. Here it comes. Uh! Uh! Ahhhhh! Ah! Fuck!
“Fucking hell. Clamp down further; I’m pulling out. There. You made a fucking mess on my trousers. I’m going to have to change them. Let me get you over on your back.
“You’re a fucking mess. You are probably thirsty. Open up that toilet mouth, and drink what you can. Ahh….
“Damn, you are one beefy beast. Normally I shave my slaves, but there is no way in hell I am going to touch one hair on you. Your chest is perfect. Your nips look a bit soft. Titty clamps will be in your future, angry ones.
“Close your mouth. We need to get you collared, hooded, plugged, chained up, and installed in the stable to start this weekend. Is there anyone we need to notify? I need to call a guy to get your work truck here.
“If you work out this weekend, you may be spending a lot more time here than you did at that rest stop.
Así me he despertado y sin esclavo al que humillar… ¿qué harías por besarla? ¿Quieres que use tu cara de marica para descargar mi leche mañanera?
I woke up like this and with no slave to humiliate this morning… what would you do for kissing it? Do you want me to use your fag face to cum all over it?
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