Date: Sat, 4 Nov 2006 12:48:49 -0000
From: Ted Gay <tedgay@btinternet.com>
Subject: BEGGING FOR IT

My boss and master was always thinking up new ways to humiliate me.
Making me beg for all my meals, from breakfast to dinner, which always
began with a big mouthful of hot spunk from his cock. Then he'd bring
his friends around to feed me their loads as well.

For my 19th birthday he bought me a whole load of t-shirts which he told
me I had to wear whenever he took me out anywhere. The red one with
yellow lettering he ordered me to wear today read: `I'm A Cum Eater.
Please feed me'.

I had got a job as an office boy just last year, and he had trained me to
sit under his desk and suck him off whilst he interviewed clients and
prospective employees. Several months after I started working there, he
took me home with him and told me that's where I'd be living from now
on. He made me write a letter to my parents saying I'd be living with my
boss from now on.

Today we had to go into work as usual, but he said as it was my birthday
we could both go in late, as he had some birthday treats lined up for me
in the morning.

Wearing the t-shirt as we left the apartment, I felt very conspicuous and
humiliated already as people looked at me with disgust. Teenagers were
openly pointing and laughing at me, even shouting obscenities. A gang of
young skinheads saw my t-shirt and started groping their cocks and
shouting: `I've got a big load for yer!', `Wanna suck my cock,
queerboy?', etc.

`Look, those nice boys want to give you some birthday presents. Go up to
them and ask for their loads,' said my master.

He pushed me towards the group. `Hi guys!,' he said, `This faggot
wants to ask you something. It's his birthday today. Go on, Cumslut, ask
these nice lads for your presents!'

I looked at the 6 strapping young skinheads in their Ben Sherman shirts,
braces, jeans and bovver boots, and my cock grew rock hard.

`My mouth is at your service, please feed me your spunky loads' I said.

They laughed and sneered, then led me into an alleyway. My master
followed .

`On your knees, these nice lads are going to feed you!' he said.

I fell to me knees and the leader of the group, a tall, muscular skin,
unzipped his jeans and took out a huge 10" monster. `Suck on this,
faggot!' he said,. I did as he ordered me, and the 5 other skins stood
around and took their cocks out too. I was surrounded by big skinhead
cocks, and had to suck them all in quick succession as they jerked
themselves close to climax.

`OK, here it cums, breakfast time, cunt-face!' said the leading
skinhead. I opened my mouth wide and he shoved his big cock inside and
pumped my mouth and throat full to overflowing with his thick, hot load.
Before I could swallow it, another skinhead was cumming all over my face.
I opened my mouth again and his second, third and fourth spurts shot into
my mouth, mixing with the spunk of the first skinhead. One by one all six
of them unloaded their spunky cocks into my mouth. Their skinhead loads
tasted delicious, and I swallowed their big cummy cocktail eagerly, and
got shakily to my feet as they walked away, zipping themselves up and
laughing.

With skinhead spunk all over my face and chin, and over my t-shirt, my
master took me out of the alleyway, and almost immediately we saw two
young policemen in their traditional British helmets, dark blue trousers
and lighter blue short-sleeved shirts showing off their sexy arms and
biceps.

`Go on, ask these nice policemen to feed you' ordered my master.

They had already seen the disgusting state I was in, and read the obscene
message on my t-shirt, so when I approached them and spoke they were
already looking at me with contempt.

`Please may I drink your police spunk? My mouth is at your service,
officers!' I said.

`You disgusting little pervert!' said the tall blond policeman.

`Let's feed the fucker in that doorway,' said  his dark-haired fellow
officer. `I'm horny as Hell, I could do with a good teenage mouth to
give me some relief.'

They two policemen pushed me into the doorway of a shop which wasn't yet
open, unzipped their flies and both shoved their big police
`truncheons' into my mouth at the same time.

`Suck police cock!' said the blond police officer.

`Do it good, you're sucking officers of the law!' sneered the other
one.

They made groaning noises as they both neared their climax, then the
blond one shouted:

`Oh, yeah, I'm cummin'! I'm gonna feed him a huge load of police
spunk! Taste this mess!' With that he pumped my mouth and throat full of
his thick, hot sperm. It tasted really sweet, and as I moaned and started
to swallow it, the dark-haired policeman shoved his cock back into my
spunky mouth:

`God, that looks so obscene! It's brought me off. Taste my orgasm!
Aagggh! Oh, oh! oh!' he groaned in ecstasy as he unloaded into my
willing mouth. `How do you like the taste of MY police sperm?'

I swallowed their loads, and said: `I love the taste of your sperm, sir!
Both of you have delicious spunk. Thank you for feeding it to me.'

`So you love the taste of police spunk, do you?' said the blond
policeman, coming up behind me and putting his smooth, sexy arm over my
face so my nose and mouth were buried in his bicep. The clean soapy
policeman smell almost made me faint, and with his other strong arm he
was groping my hard cock. I almost came in my pants as I involuntarily
stuck out my tongue and started licking the policeman's bicep. It tasted
as delicious as he smelt!

`He's still begging for it.,' said the blond policeman, turning to my
master. `Bring him to the police station tonight. We'll keep him in the
cells overnite and all 50 police constables will feed him their loads,
and fuck the shit out of him'.

My master promised to deliver me to the police to be used as their cum
dump, then dragged me out of the shop doorway and down the Tube.

On the platform was a young office executive with red hair, dressed in a
smart gray suit with a laptop under his arm.

`Go up to that man and ask to drink his spunk' ordered my master.

I knew the drill. On the crowded platform I went up to him and said:
`Please, sir, I'd like to taste your sperm, Please feed it to me.'

The young man looked shocked and surprised, and several other passengers
overheard and looked at me in disgust and disbelief.

`Please, please feed  me your cum, sir! I'm so hungry, I haven't been
fed any spunk for 5 minutes' I whimpered. People moved away in
embarrassment, but not the young man. I could see his cock swelling with
anticipation in his suit trousers. This man smelt good; he was wearing my
favorite after-shave, Tommy Hilfiger, which makes any young man quite
irresistible. Any young man wearing Tommy Hilfiger has to be sucked off
and given a tongue-bath, that is why they wear it, because they know
their spunk and smooth, sexy bodies are irresistible to sluts like me
when they wear that seductive fragrance.

The young executive caught me sniffing, and said: `You like my smell, do
you? And you want me to feed you? Come with me.' With my master
following, the young man led me thru a passage way and into a corridor
where there was an emergency spiral staircase leading up to the street.
He shoved me down on my knees, stood up on the second step and unzipped.
The smell of Tommy Hilfiger fragrance overwhelmed me as I looked at the
smooth, circumcised  young executive cock sticking obscenely out of his
gray suit trousers, the head glistening with a big glob of pre-cum. I
stuck my tongue out and a filthy electric thrill shot thru me as I tasted
his delicious juices.

`That's right, lick up my pre-cum. It'll serve as a taster for the
main course,' said the young executive, as he fucked my mouth. The taste
of his sweet pre-cum mixed with the taste and overwhelming smell of his
Tommy fragrance made me dizzy as I looked up into his face contorted with
pure lust as he neared his climax.

`Oh yeah! Drink my load!' he said, as he shot spurt after spurt of the
most delicious tasting spunk I'd ever tasted into my mouth and down my
throat. As he was feeding me, four sixth-form college boys came down the
spiral staircase dressed in their smart college maroon blazers, gray
trousers, white shirts and gray ties. They were all aged about 16 and 17.
They saw what was happening, and started laughing and getting their own
cocks out to be sucked off.

`Look, a queer is sucking people off in the Underground!' said the
blond-haired college boy. `Let's get in on the action!'

`Ask them nicely,' ordered my master.

As the young executive zipped up, picked up his lap-top and walked away
with a satisfied smile on his face, I looked up at the four handsome
young college lads in their smart uniforms and said:

`I'm so hungry for your spunk. Please may I taste your college boy
loads? Please feed me!'

The blond one was wearing a. badge marked `Prefect'. He came up to me
and slowly unzipped his trousers, taking out his long, uncut cock.

`Yeah, we'll feed you plenty of college boy spunk! Taste my Prefect's
load first. All  younger boys at college drink it regularly, they have
to. It's part of a Prefect's perks to get sucked off by new college
boys. This is what you're missing, a tasty college boy cock filled with
delicious Prefect's sperm ready to explode into your mouth,' he said as
he slowly pushed his lovely cock into my mouth and down my throat.

I sucked and sucked, tasting his college boy cock, and the other college
boys stood round jerking their cocks waiting to feed me their loads too.
This was so obcene, a fantasy come true. I'd missed out on all this fun
at my own college, where nothing like this ever happened. Now I could
feel the blond Prefect's cock trembling in my mouth as it grew rock hard
and started to spew hot, sweet college-boy sperm into my mouth and down
my throat.

`Yeah, oh yeah! Drink my spunky load, drink my Prefect's milk, it's
good for growing boys!' said the blond Prefect. `Feed him, boys, feed
him your college-boy loads now!'

The other college boys did as their Prefect ordered, and in quick
succession I was fed mouthfuls of a red-headed college-boy's cum,
another load from a dark haired one with a gorgeous golden tan. His spunk
tasted the best of all and I actually came in my pants as I tasted it.
But I still had to drink the load of the last college boy, with a fair #1
1 crop and cold  blue eyes. His cock was 12" long and went straight down
my throat, choking me. His spunky orgasm filled my throat and overflowed
into my mouth, making me gag.

`Drink it, cock-sucker!' barked the college boy, as he continued to
pump his huge load out of his monster cock straight down my throat and
into my spunk-swelled belly.

After I'd been fed by the four college boys, my master took me on to a
Tube train and into work. But not before I'd been forced to suck off
another office executive, this one in a smart black suit. I had to
whisper in his ear: `May I drink your orgasm, sir?' Then sink to my
knees and suck him off in the rush-hour crowd. Nobody noticed as he fed
me his delicious cream in the crowded Tube train, nor as I stood up,
looked straight into his handsome face with his spunk in my mouth and
over my lips, licked them clean and whispered: `Thank you for your
cream, sir!' and swallowed the lot. He gave me his business card and
whispered: `Come to my office tomorrow and service me and my young
executives!'

`See what you get, if you ask nicely?' said my master. He took me into
work, where as usual I had to service him and all the young male office
workers in their smart shirts and suits, sitting under their desks and
sucking them all off one by one. I drank another 56 loads of spunk in the
office that day.

In the evening my boss and master took me to a public toilet and made me
suck off another 128 men thru a glory-hole into the next cubicle, whilst
he sat on the toilet seat next to me and spoke obscenities in my ear, and
from time to time jerked me off.

`Drink that  sperm!', ` You like the taste of that load, don't
you?', `How do you like that orgasm?', and `He's giving you your
birthday boy cream. Thank him for his sperm'.

I put my mouth to the glory hole and thanked this last man for his spunky
load. I hadn't seen what he and half the other men even looked like, but
I my heart missed a beat as I saw I had just sucked off my own older
brother! A very handsome married man with two young kids, I never knew he
did things like this in public toilets. I'd lusted after him secretly
since we reached adolescence.

`Happy birthday, brother!' he said as he recognized me.  `I'll have
to feed you my load more often. You're a great cock-sucker. Be here
tomorrow same time!'

Brothers and other young men are so nice to sluts like me. They are only
to willing to feed  a spunk-hungry mouth like mine.

After this, I was delivered to the police station by my master, where I
spent the whole night satisfying all the policemen in the station by
drinking gallons and gallons of police sperm. I've to go back next week;
they're bringing in colleagues from another police station so I've got
some new flavors next time. Also some soldiers from the nearby barracks
have been invited along to be serviced in their uniforms.

If I do my job well, I'll be hired out by my master to all the police
stations and barracks in the area. It's all go for a cock-sucker slut
like me!