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I'd been there maybe two hours, and I still didn't think I'd be leaving anytime soon. Across the room was my clothes, heaped in a pile with the original $75 still in my pocket. I was naked and although hesitant, I agreed to being tied onto this padded workout bench so the guy who hired me could use my mouth. To me it was just another blowjob. He took his time and finally erupted down my throat. Quite helplessly I swallowed every drop. I usually didn't swallow, instead I usually let the guy cum all over my face so I didn't have to. I'll admit despite what I do for a living, I really don't like the taste of the stuff but now and then you just gotta do what you gotta do.
After he came and pulled out, he just grinned and walked away. I was still gulping and trying to regain my voice when he turned back towards me.
"Don't go anywhere" he chuckled......"That was pretty good, I'm gonna want another one in a while."
His second visit came about 30 minutes later. This time he walked in to the bedroom I was in and did a slow undress in front of me. We both knew what he wanted so there really wasn't anything to say. As he approached me, stroking his cock, I just opened up and he slid right into my throat like he belonged there. This time it wasn't as much of a blowjob as it was him just fucking my mouth and throat. He fucked me for a while then just stabbed in and stayed there waiting for my air to run out. Struggling did no good, nor did the grunts and groans of me begging for air. Just as I was about to pass out, he pulled out and let me breathe.
Choking, gagging, gasping for air and grunting loudly, I was drooling and sucking him with everything I had to get him to cum. This being his second time, it took him almost 20 minutes. I could tell when he got even harder and was fucking into my throat deeper and faster he was getting close. When he came again, it was pumped right down my throat and it burned like fire. He stayed in place for a long time while his cock shrank a little. When he pulled out he just walked away, leaving me gasping and drooling.
Now he was back again. Still naked carrying a beer, and stroking his cock again he walked right up to me. I was afraid now. Struggling did me no good, and my throat was still so sore I could barely speak. He pulled a stool over in front of me and sat down with his cock right at my lips. This was going to be his third time and it was going to take a while. All I could do was stare at the hard again cock aimed at my lips.
"I'm afrad tis might take a while" he whispered. "But then again, I've got all night and it doesn't look like you're going anywhere!"
He slipped just the head of his cock between my lips and paused.
"Ready?" he asked, then he sloly pushed his entire cock into my throat. He held it there feeling me gag on it, and my body fighting the air- sealing intrusion into my body. My lips were tight around the base of his shaft and his balls hung heavily on my chin. Next he pulled back around an inch or so and took my head in his hands. He just bounced my head up and down on his cock. I was literally choking on his cock. He seemed bigger than he'd been all night long. I was sweating heavily and drooling all over his balls.
"DEEPER!"......"Take it BOY" he kept grunting.
I was trying not to cry as he fucked my face. My throat was on fire, and my lungs were desperately gasping for air. Every few minutes he held my face tight against his crotch, watching my body convulse as I choked on his cock. He was really enjoying this because he knew how afraid I was of him by now. He had total control over me, my mind, my body, my air, and my terror. He watched me struggle to get him to cum. He knew I didn't want to do what i was doing but I was giving him my best to survive now.
"Man, I could do this all fucking night!" he said to himself.
He could tell I was getting tired. At least 30 minutes into his third time he wasn't even close. I could hear him chugging beer above me. He wasn't even trying to cum, he was just torturing me. I was panting like I'd just run a marathon. Gasping for air betwen stabs into my throat, it was all I could do not to pass out. Even worse was when he pushed deep into my throat. His cock ripped into my gullet and he just stared at me choking on him. My nose was buried in his thick sweaty pubic hair and the smell of sex, sweat and even piss was horrible.
This went on and on and on. He was on his third beer by then. The last few ounces of his last one he poured over my head. Finally he pulled back so just the head of his cock was between my lips.
"If that comes out of your mouth" he said, "I'm going balls deep and it's going to stay there all night"
Nothing happened for a few seconds, then I felt, and tasted him starting to piss!! I tried to pull back but couldn't. My mouth filled up fast and we both knew there was only one thing for me to do.
"DRINK IT BITCH!" he laughed.
I started to swallow his piss as fast as it filled my mouth. It was so much worse than cum! He took his time and warned me not to spill any. My face broke out in a heav sweat. My throat, alresdy raw and sore from his cock burned like fire.
"AWWWWWW YEAH!......Thats soooo good!" he moaned as he continued pissing down my throat.
I swallowd over and over and over. My belly was filling up fast, but he never stopped. When his flow slowed down he moved back into my throat. He was fucking me again. The taste in my mouth was horrible. My belly was full and bloated. My throat was sore and raw, His cock just tore into it with every vicious stab.
"Now we're getting somewhere" he said finally. "Here, I have something to sooth your throat!"
I don't know how but he came again. It was thick and hot and gooey, it didn't really go down my throat, it just collected there like glue. He stayed in my throat while I tried to swallow.
"Damn, you're a natural!" he laughed....."You love this don't you?"
He finally pulled out and my mouth just stayed open. I was drooling and grunting at how much my throat and belly ached. He just stared at me a minute then pushed the neck of one of his empty beer bottles into my mouth. He ordered me to bite down and hold it.
"You drop that and I'll beat your ass until you bleed" he warned.
An empty beer bottly isn't really heavy unless you've been sucking cock for an hour and your mouth, your jaws, your lips, and your throat are so sore and tired you can barely feel them. I bit down holding the bottle between my teeth. He moved behind me and was doing something I couldn't see. A moment later I felt him lube up my asshole and force a whole bottle of beer into my ass. I grunted loudly and he just laughed.
"Never had an enema before?" he asked.
"Get ready, because I'm gonna flush you out before I fuck you."
He moved back in front of me and bent over to pick up my jeans. He dug into the pocket and took his $75 back. I was really grunting then. My teeth were clenched around that bottle in my mouth and the alcohol in my ass was really wanting out. He was pulling stuff out of a cupboard now. Bottles of liquid soap, floor cleaner, Pine sol and glass cleaner, even bleach.
"This stuff should clean you out pretty good" he remarked.
"I'll be back a while and we'll get started on your ass, you just hang onto that bottle in your mouth, I want that pretty mouth of yours nice and tight like youe asshole!"
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