Date: Sat, 23 Feb 2013 12:15:11 +0100
From: Carlos Carlos <carlos4cashuk@gmail.com>
Subject: Cashmaster Carlos (Revised)

I don't go for labels – gay, straight, or any of that shit.  I have had
girlfriends.   I have not had a boyfriend, but I let guys suck my dick, and
get off on what I like to do.   What I like to do is get rough and nasty
and get paid for it.   I am not a rentboy.   A rentboy is someone you give
money to and then you tell him what you want to do.   I take your money and
I do what I like to do, you get no say, you just get your balls and your
wallet drained.   Amazingly I have no trouble finding guys who want to go
ahead on that basis.   It means I don't need a proper job, I got my own
place, I got a car, and maybe one day I will go back to school and get
qualifications but right now i don't give a shit for such things.

Where do I find the guys?  All sorts of places.   I advertise on a few
sites, I work a few chat rooms, I have even been approached in the gym –
though I think he may have seen an ad.   I am 23, 5'11 with a swimmer's
build.   I keep my hair close cropped and I have a couple of tattoos.    I
keep myself in good shape cos right now my body is earning me plenty of
cash.    My dark looks make me look Spanish so I call myself Carlos.

I don't usually accommodate.    You got nowhere to go then book a fuckin
hotel room.   You too cheap to do that then for sure you won't be able to
afford me.   My minimum is £150 but I never only get that, or if I do it's
been a really bad session.   You see I find guys who get off on paying for
it and as a result once they are hooked and in the session I just turn it
up a notch, and drain them of any money.   They think they are so fucking
smart.   "I only brought £150 with me".  "No I don't have a cash card with
me".   "Well yes I do have a credit card to pay for the hotel".    Bingo,
let's go to the cash machine – yes you will pay a hefty fee but why do i
care.

I was at home one afternoon when my mobile rang – the one I use for work.   I
picked it up and it was some guy who was coming to London for work and
wanted to meet.   These ones are good and bad.   Good cos they have a hotel
to go to, and a job which means they have the money to pay.  But getting
repeat business is harder – and I am good at what I do so repeats are
pretty normal.

I asked the guy what he liked to do and he said a few non specific things-
when they are like this it is always hard work.   When I asked questions he
seemed embarrassed so I said "why don't you email me with a few things you
are into".    He agreed to do that.  I told him whatever it was, providing
I did not involve me doing anything but topping him, I was up for it.    We
agreed to meet the next day at 9pm and he would both send me his email and
his hotel details.    He asked how much and I said providing it was nothing
too weird £150.   He did not ask anything so I did not explain.

I was pissed off cos he was clearly a timewaster - the email was not there
when I went to bed.   But the next morning I saw he had sent me something.
I use this method a lot to find out what guys like and get a few lines
usually.   This dirty fucker had written a frigging book.   I read it and
realised I had hit the motherlode.    Rather than explain I will just paste
it below.

*Hi.  Am looking forward to coming seeing you tomorrow.   Rather than
explain what I liked I have written up the scene – which was horny to do.
*

*Carlos phoned from the lobby.   He was on his way up and he expected me to
be waiting and on my knees.  Just a minute later there was a knock on the
door.    I answered the door and Carlos walked in.  He let the door close
behind him but as the lock clicked he started.   The first kick was to my
stomach.  It was not hard but it gave a surprise.    The second was harder
and I wondered had I made a mistake.   I begged him to stop. "You were not
on your fucking knees like I said fag".   He kicked me again.   "You are
going to get punished for that...you like to stand up so much, stand up,
spread your legs and put your hands behind your head"      I did it and he
stood looking at me.   He leaned forward and spat right in my face.   "So
pick your punishment for not being on your knees – guts or nuts?"   I did
not know what he meant and hesitated to answer.   "Too late, now I choose"
and with that his knee came right into my balls – "first time I prefer
nuts...next time might be a punch in the guts".      *

*Carlos grabbed me and pushed me to the ground. "Lick my trainers" and I
began doing it. "Properly!" I tongued the top all over.   "What about the
sole – get your tongue on the sole you fag".   I begged not to. Carlos said
"get me my 150 now – this second"   I handed him the money.   He counted
it, and said "that's just for starters you fat cunt".     He pushed his
right trainer in my face. "Lick the sole"    I begged not to and he said
"Another £10 or you lick the sole".    Shit I had given him 150 what did he
want.    I agreed to pay and he said "better keep account – take your shirt
off".   I did, though no idea why I needed my shirt off.  He produced a
black marker and wrote I OWE SIR CARLOS on my chest and then £10.   He put
the left trainer on my face and rubbed it in..."lick it".   I said that I
had paid but Carlos just laughed and said it was 10 per trainer.   I agreed
to another 10.   "So take em off and lick my feet"    We did a long period
of foot licking with toes and foot sole and every so often Carlos spat in
my face or slapped my ass or my dick with the belt.  *

* *

*"I need a piss faggot and I want you to drink it – its forty for the
bathroom but its free on the bed."    I had no idea what he meant but then
I realised - if I could not drink his piss I would have a very wet bed.   I
opted for the bathroom he wrote 40 on me and he told me to get in there.   The
kick in my ass almost knocked me over.  Carlos was shouting at me  "who
said stand up?   You should crawl.  You going to suffer for that get up,
spread your legs and hands behind your head".   I did it and waited and
waited.   Eventually he said "you know the choice – guts or nuts"   My
balls still hurt from the knee before so I chose guts.   "Not a good
choice" he said and punched me in the guts.  I gasped for breath.   It hurt
like mad and I leaned forward.   He pushed me to the ground and kicked my
stomach over and over just laughing.*

* *

*In the bathroom Carlos made me kneel before him and look up.   He took his
dick out and skinned it back.   "Oh by the way, you spill any it's a £10
fine"    He began to piss.  I did quite well swallowing it as quick as I
could.   He slapped my face and it spit out of my mouth onto his legs.   "You
let it go on me, you let it go on me, you will fucking pay for that".    I
tried to say it was not my fault but he was just pissing all over me – in
my hair and my eyes and in my mouth.     "You can dry me off fucker" he
said and I was allowed to stroke his legs with a towel and get him dry.    "And
now lick it off the floor".  He sat on the toilet seat and watched as I
cleaned up the floor.   "Get in the bedroom and don't fucking stand.  You
are never to stand for any reason. You are going to pay for getting my legs
wet – one way or another.    I am going to beat your ass with the belt and
the only way I am going to stop is either you pay me or you are red raw."  "And
remember you stand up for any reason and I am going to punish you  - say
it., say "I must not stand up for any reason"   I did.*

* *

*"Lean over the bed with your face down and your hands on your head – if
you move your hands off your head I will immediately use the belt on your
back or your legs until your hands are back on your head   So keep your
hands there.   I am gonna swat your ass.   You then either say "thank you
sir, please may I have another" or you pay me to stop.   To give me a
chance to make some cash and you a chance to save we will do it like this.
After the first belt you can either pay me 50 or ask for it again.   After
the second its 45 or ask for it again.   After the third its 40 or ask for
it again.   By the time you are down at 20 I will be so pissed there is no
chance your ass wont be red raw but if I get 10 swats on your ass and you
have not stopped then it was free – and as a reward you can kiss my balls."*

* *

*We never got  beyond 35 cos the pain was intense and I also had a nasty
red welt on my leg cos I tried to rub my ass and got a punishment.   Carlos
wrote 35 on my chest and laughed. "Its not mounting up enough I only got
100.   You want to lick my dirty pits?   It will cost you 40".   I looked
up at his gorgeous body and thought 40 was a bargain.   He wrote 40 on me
"come on then".   I stood up so I could reach his pits and he punched me in
the balls.   I grabbed my balls and he slapped my face.   He grabbed his
trainer and started beating me with it "you stood up – you are not allowed
to stand up you fucking fag"   He hit me on the back with the trainer and
said I am going to beat you up until you give me 50 to stop – it was so
hard I quickly said stop..    I felt really cheated cos I had spent 90, and
got a beating and no pits.   *

* *

*"You want to lick my ass faggot"    I said I did and was told it was 30
just to look at then 5 dollars a minute to lick.   We agreed the price and
then Carlos said "oh by the way, I did not wipe it after I took a dump – if
you want me to wipe it first that's another 20"   It was very smelly but I
managed to lick it so at least I saved 20.   He wiped it up and down my
face and his butt hole got licked real good.   "You got a face like toilet
paper – you can pay me the 20 for wiping it on you".      *

* *

*"I want to whip your dick and balls – same as before we start at 50 and
work down.     But I know you are a fucking pussy so the first three times
wont be hard but you cannot say stop".   That was really mean cos the first
three really stung and when Carlos said he was ready to earn his money I
wimped out and just paid 50 rather than have my dick whipped.   *

* *

*"OK well I am bored now so I am gonna make you cum.   We do whatever you
want – how do you want to cum."    "Please sir, sit on my face and play
with my nipples so I can lick your arse and get my nipples done"   That'll
cost you another 50.   I agreed and Carlos sat on me and I began to jack
off.   He was really working my nipples and I speeded up getting ready to
come.   He grabbed my hands and shouted "don't cum yet" and got off my face.
"Now its my turn to chose how you cum" he stood over me and grabbed my
nipples and then started kicking my balls    "I am only going to stop for
two reasons – you say "stop" and give me 100 pounds   Or you have cum"    His
hands ripped at my nipples, his foot smashed into my balls and within
seconds the pain was incredible. But I was so close to shooting I carried
on.   Big mistake, the second kick was full force, no holding back.     I
screamed stop and came at the same time.   Carlos spat in my face and said
"you said stop so that's another 100" .      He added it all up and I owed
him £350 on top of what I had given him.    500 quid to the horniest master
in London.*

* *

This one was gonna be so easy.   He clearly got off on paying for it.   I
like these guys best of all – cos once you get them worked up and excited
they lose all track of money.    He thought he was getting away with £150
maybe with that story there was a hint of a couple of hundred more but now
I knew that I was in for a massive payout.   Just had to work it right.

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