“C’mon in. You’re in the right room…. So you are Matt, the little fag stepson of Mitch?... Is he doing his logs?... Figured he was. That’ll give us some time. I’ve heard a lot about you. I’m Dirk, but you will address me as ‘Dad’. Close the door and get over here. Now strip. I said strip…. Faggot, your stepdad gave you to me. You and I are going to be sharing some tight quarters in the near future. I am going to be fucking your mouth and ass several times a day. So you can drop any pretense of modesty....
"I want to see my new toys. So strip, but take it slowly. I want you to perform for your new papa. Oh yeah just like that. Mitch and I go way back. We used to tag team faggots across the country. He told me that you were my type, and fuck he was right. Nice chest. Naturally hairless. Good. Those nipples aren’t perky. I have a thing for nipples. Here, don’t fucking move. You will find out that I love making a faggot scream from working its nips into a scabby mess. Scream shithead, I don’t care who in this motel can hear.
“See! I’m going to have fun working these babies over. I like my fags to have bitch tits. It always gets my cock hard. Now on the other side, having my nipples played with is what sends me over the edge. Go ahead and reach down. But barely touch them. Rub your fingertips around, softly… like that. That’s how I expect you to play with mine. I like to brutalize a fag’s while he’s being as gentle as possible with mine.
“I see you looking at my belly. Go ahead, rub it. It’s big. It’s a man’s belly, a real man’s belly. I’m 6’3” and 300 pounds, and I love to lie on top of and crush the cunt under me as I fuck. Go ahead and feel my bulge. It’s huge, even for a guy my size.
“Your stepdad’s dick is thicker if I remember right. Oh fuck, when we would tag team a faggot, we loved watching the fag go from salivating over our gigantic cocks to terror in realizing that they are going into holes. Once we saw that, we put our aggression into overdrive. Many times, the faggot wound up with our cocks in his cunt,… at the same time. Fuck the number of cunts we destroyed. Those were the days.
“Speaking of cunts, turn yours to me, and slowly drop those shorts….
“Fuck, that is one nice boy ass. I’m gonna look forward to breeding it several times a day. Bend forward a little bit. I wanna see my new cunt. That’s fucking beautiful. Make it wink. Fuck yeah. One thing I love doing, is shoving a finger in there whenever the thought crosses my mind. Like now. Yeah, I know it’s dry, but that will be your job going forward to keep my new hole lubed. Nice, lubed, and tight. I’m going to give you some training to keep it tight.
“Here clean off my finger. No, no, don’t bring my hand up to your mouth; get on your knees. You might as well get used to being in that position. You certainly are going to town on my finger. And remember anything the comes out of your cunt goes into your mouth for cleaning, my finger, a man’s cock, a dildo, whatever. It’s up to you to keep your cunt clean and ready to be used at a moment’s notice, whether by me or by a dozen drivers.
“You are going to be the life of parties I will be bringing you to. Oh yeah, I love to bring a fag to one of our driver fuck parties. I know where the wild stops are. Some are in rest areas or vista points, some are in a truck stop shower room or a video room. There’s even one in the back lounge of a mechanic’s shop. That one gets real nasty—piss and all. They love having drivers bringing urinal fags for the guys to share.
“So! Your step-dad tells me that you are into piss. I mean really into piss. He told me that you soaked up his piss puddle behind his semi with a paper towel. Did you really do that?... You are a fucking pig. I love it. Well, so am I. In fact, I brought my piss bottle from the semi into the room. That’s it right over there. Go over and get it. And bring me that small velvet bag next to it.
“Any faggot cunt bitch or whatever that rides in my truck with me for any length of time is required to be a pig, a nasty pig. That includes drinking my piss. Here’s your first test. Drink it all down. Do it. Don’t hesitate. Fuck yeah. That’s it. Fucking-A! I got me a urinal, a true fag urinal. Whenever possible, you will be required to drink all my piss. I won’t use piss bottles anymore. You will become my piss bottle. I piss a lot, and you will drink it all. And you will fill up the bottles with your own piss to douche with later.
“Now piss drinking is just the beginning. I like my cab to smell like a locker room of a football team. I do own it after all. It used to drive your stepdad crazy when we would team drive. I sweat a lot. I smoke my pipe. I fart. My cab is always reeking of some smell.
“You can probably smell me now. Here bend over and stick your face in my pit. Inhale deeply. No, no, no, don’t lick. I don’t want your tongue to contaminate my smell. Rub your face in there. You get to smell that for hours. I swear it’s better than poppers.
“You will give me a tongue bath daily, but you will leave my pits alone. That will include daily foot worship, essentially a pedicure from your mouth. You will lick my sweaty hairy back, my sweaty hairy chest, and—most importantly—my sweaty hairy ass.
“Your tongue is going to be buried in my shithole for hours at a time. I always have a rimseat in my cab ready to go. In fact, I brought it in; it’s right over there. You ever eat a man’s shithole?...
“Kid, I swear, one day you are going to fill me in on how an 18-year-old is experienced in being a total pig. Seriously.
“…I’m not talking about licking an asshole but eating a shithole. You know, sticking your tongue inside a barely wiped ass….
“…Wait hold up. Pull out of my pit and stand up. Fuck boy! Here I am describing you being my piss-drinking tongue-bathing shit wipe and I feel your pecker, your rock-hard pecker on my arm. You are turned on to this, really turned on! Fuck yeah!
“That velvet bag holds a cock cage. It will go on eventually, probably later when we hit the road. Until then, while yours is free, for now, don’t you dare fucking play with it. My cock is the only cock that matters. And when Mitch shows up, his will too.
“When your stepdad called me to tell me that his stepson was being thrown out of the house for being a sperm burper, and that he was offering him to me, I initially didn’t get it. I know your mom. She’s a total cunt, and I can see her saying that her religion is kicking you out. I was asking him why was he passing you over to me? Then he told me about your browser history. Then it all made sense.
“He also told me that you are a good kid, but you really needed a dad. Knowing Mitch the way I do, he probably wasn’t a good substitute for one. He probably would have been a good one if he wasn’t fucking you mama.
"I’ve been looking for a fag son for a while. The road can be very lonely. Sometimes that is a blessing and other times a curse. Kid, if you work out, I can easily see us being together for a long time. I can even train you how to become a driver. If we team up, fuck, we can make some serious bank.
“But first, I have to determine if you work out. That’s no easy task. You drank my piss, which is a good start. Now it’s time for you to eat my shithole. Go over there and lay under the rim seat. Make sure your feet point towards the door. Mitch just shot a text to me. He will be done with his paperwork soon, and I want him to walk in on his stepson cleaning out my shithole. Move over a little bit. There. And the seat goes nicely over your toilet face. Most of the time, you will lie behind me, as I love my big balls resting on a cunt’s forehead. But for today, this will be different.
“Faggot, you are going to be spending a lot of time under that seat just waiting. In the semi, you will be installed under it between the two seats near my gear shift. You will watch me driving. You will yearn for me to stick my piss funnel in your mouth and relieve myself while driving. Or, you will salivate when we come to a stop and I move my ass from the driver’s seat to sit down on your face.
“It is important that you appreciate where you are and what you are. Viewing your world from under a rim seat should tell you that you are a service tool. Look up now. Look through that toilet seat at the man who owns you. Look at my large cock ready to split you open. Look at my large balls ready rest on your chin. Look at my beefy ass. See my shithole? That’s the shithole of a hard-working man. Your mouth will be kissing the hole that a man shits out of. Never forget that. No matter how rank it is, that is your job. As disgusting as it may be at time, know this. You are doing something to for me at the expense of your comfort. You will not only clean me up, but you will be giving me pleasure. That is your focus. That is your end result. Hearing me moan with your tongue buried deep should overshadow any foul smell or taste.
“The more you give up of your selfish needs to me the more you will feel complete. When you look up at the man through a rimseat, that is your focus. You will not need for anything else. I will look after you. I will protect you. I may whore you out to dozens of other drivers, but at the end, you are going to be my whore, my toilet, my fag, my son. Get ready to tongue fuck my shithole.
“Rank isn’t it? I haven’t had a shower in three days. Get in… Oh fuck. Oh fuck your tongue feels good. You are a fucking natural. It’s right where it belongs. This is the reason why you are here. This is your primary purpose for living. Fuck yeah boy! Oh man. Fuck!
“I see your stepdad climbing from his cab and on his way over here. Keep tonguing my shithole until I tell you otherwise. Lift your legs and let me hold on to your ankles. I also want him to walk in and see your cunt on display, or I should say MY cunt. That hole is going to get a serious workout tonight. I think sometime tonight we’ll try to get both our cocks in there. You’ll scream, but you’ll love it.
“Mitch! Good to see you. I think you know my piss-drinking ass-eating toilet faggot cunt….”
Hey! I see you walking around this Vista Point near us drivers. You must be looking for some fun. Don’t lie, I can recognize a fag from across a parking lot. Well fag, today is your lucky day, I have a nine and half inch dick that needs attention. I have four hours to kill. I can do two or three loads. Can you last that long? If you aren’t willing to make that commitment, then move on. There will be other fags that will gladly take it all....
"Good. Now go back to your car and strip naked. Put everything in it except your keys. Don’t worry, it’s just you, me, and that driver in the next semi who is asleep in his cab. Now go on. And strip where I can watch everything. Take your time. That’s it. Now bend over and show me your cunt. Fucking great. Slowly walk back over here with your hands behind your back. Let that tiny hard-on of yours point the way. You don’t have any pockets; hand me your keys.
"How long ago did you clean out your cunt? I don’t like fucking fag mud. Well, you probably need a trucker douche. Bend over and hold on to my bumper. I’m only going to stick the tip in. I see you are pre-lubed up. Good. It might not be enough to avoid serious amounts of pain, but I don’t care. Now hold still, I got a full bladder to empty. I’m not even hard and you are screaming? Don’t fucking move. Aww shit, your screams woke up the other driver.
"He’s nodding, and it looks like he’s going to join in. Fag it’s your lucky day indeed. He’s a big motherfucker…. Hey Bud, yeah I’m just taking a piss and cleaning out the cunt. The fag needed a trucker douche…. Ok fag, stand up and walk over there to the curb across the lot, squat real low to the ground and empty it all out. Go on now, tell us if there is any shrapnel. Me and the driver are going watch every moment…. I can’t believe this fag is doing everything I tell him. And he’s agreed to be my bitch for four hours.
"How long are you here for? Half an hour. You want a piece of him? Great, you want to take him in your cab and send him over to me afterwards? I got his fucking keys; he’s coming back to me eventually. He just needs to hope no one else pulls in. A few things, you said you want to be rough. That’s fine, just no bruises. I don’t want to look at a battered bitch when I’m using him. Don’t let him clean up afterwards. I want him to be the dirty whore he is. Leave your ass funk on his face, and your jiz in his cunt. The last thing, leave your curtain open. You like when fags fight back? Well, I want him to watch me going through his car looking for shit. That should set him off. So hold him tight. I’ll split with you whatever I find. I’ll tell the bitch that he’ll get his shit back if his performance warrants it. I can tell you now, it won’t. I may even keep him in my cab even longer. Chained up. I want to fuck him when he thinks there is no hope. And here he comes back, the fag doesn’t have a clue.”