Date: Tue, 18 Nov 2003 03:02:48 +0100
From: jaken <jaken@email.si>
Subject: hireling: hireling-12

   Author: jaken, jaken@email.si, from Slovenia

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   Please ignore the mistakes!

   Story involves sex, domination, joy and  satisfaction!

   Do not read if you are not allowed to by some authority. If
you are offended by sex or/and (sexual) abuse among men even
when written you do not have to read.

In a story safe-sex in not as important as in real life!


   Story is fictional.
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   IMPOSSIBLE CALCULATION
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   Deman caressed my shaved head with a smile on his face
showing me the power he had over my mind and body. He left me
tied and Jim fucked me some more till his cock started to
soften. I looked up at Deman with my face at his crotch
sniffing the boy-scent. I reached out my tongue and touched
his balls. The scent was wonderful. I begged with my eyes for
him to rub his balls over my face. I was dizzy from the
alcohol he fed me and it made me horny as hell.

   "Jim will introduce you to your new duties `round here! You
better do what he tells you to do. Come here, Jim." Deman
positioned Jim in front of my face then squatted aside and
opened my mouth wide and pushed Jim closer to my face holding
his ass. "Good for Jim I had him put on the condom. Smell your
dirty ass." He grabbed Jim's cock and smeared it under my nose
then inserted it into my mouth. "That's a boy!" He pushed my
jaws together slowly. "Suck on the condom, boy! Clean your
filth."
   I sucked the dirty condom and looked at Deman most of the
time. He watched carefully at what I did and made me unsure if
I was doing it right.
   "Take the condom off. Slowly! " Deman began to pull Jim's
cock out of my mouth and I started to taste the cum.
   I was grateful for the taste replacing the bitter one I had
in my mouth. Jim stepped away and Deman opened cold water then
started rubbing my back with the shorts he gave me to wear as
underwear. I felt like his baby. The touch was gentle and the
smarting sensation was replaced with the cold and his touch. I
could not be more grateful to him. I just wanted to touch him
and all I could do was to admire his beauty and joy in the
domination ant control he had over me in that moment. I was
untied and led barefoot inside the boiler room where Deman
pushed me in my new room and against the wall. He opened my
mouth and took the condom out of mouth and squeezed out what
was still inside it on my tongue.

   "Yes. Get that tongue out!" He pulled the condom over it and
made me close my mouth. "Don't think you will get sex every
day! You know you are dirty and smelly and nothing. You will
chew on the condom until I say otherwise!"
   I stood naked with both of them watching me. I instantly
lowered my head. "Yes Master. Thank you, Master."
   "Leave the shorts to dry and get dressed. There is work to
do. You won't need flip-flops."

   ...

   I wrung the pyjamas and dressed up. The night was not so
cold for what I was glad. I came to the entrance where Jim
waited for me. I stood humbly and waited for him to talk to
me.
   "Spread your legs. Hands behind your head! Look straight!"
   I followed his orders but I did not trust him. Deman's order
made me listen to Jim and I almost hesitated should I obey
Jim. He was a nice guy but I did not like him so much. He
started checking my body if I was carrying anything with me.
He touched my body from head to toe taking special care of my
cock and ass, pushed fingers up my ass together with the
fabric tucking the pants up my ass and played with my cock
till I got hard. My cock pointed forward as I was not wearing
the shorts. I looked at him with some fear in my eyes but with
respect for Deman. I did not move but my eyes. He pushed me in
the hall and I just walked straight holding my hands behind my
head. I felt him push a stick up my ass and I started walking
faster.
   He grabbed my pyjamas-shirt and whispered. "You need to be
totally silent." I felt him push the stick deeper. "The stick
will show you the way. Just let me push you with it because if
it falls out you will know how it feels!"
   I nodded my head and pushed back against the stick and he
led me forward. My cock was still hard. I thought of Deman the
whole time. He was so great. I felt I belonged to him though I
was not sure if that was the case. `Did he really want me?
Maybe He just left me with Jim and slowly he will loose
interest in me. :(`
   I chewed on the condom and wished it was Deman's though I
loved him fuck me bareback and the fact he made Jim use a
condom made me feel more secure. He walked me round the dorm
like this, inside each toilet then let me go to bed.

   It was round midnight and I felt sleepy. I had no sheet and
no pillow to sleep on. I put the mattress on the floor and
just lied on it with nothing to cover me. I had almost no
sleep when in the morning round 4am Jim woke me up.
   "Move your lazy ass! You have work to do!" I opened my eyes
and felt him kicking me till I fell off the mattress and got
to my feet.
   "First you go and wash your feet. Then you have to clean the
halls and all the toilets. Water is outside as you already
discovered!" He pulled me by my shirt and pushed in the hall.
I had no idea if I was still asleep.
   I just went up the stairs when he hit me with a birch he was
carrying. "Your feet, you lousy jerk!" I was pushed inside the
basement-toilet. "Undress! Fast!" Where is your underwear? Go
get it! He started to birch me and I ran naked to get the
shorts. He looked at me the whole time and watch my cock swung
as I ran. I got inside the shower and washed my feet. He threw
the pyjamas at me "Wipe them clean! Now get to work!"

   I took the two buckets and filled them with water outside
the dorm and he supervised me then followed me as I carried
them upstairs. He used that stick again to lead me.
   I started scrubbing the floor. I knelt and did not use a mop
or anything. He enjoyed supervising me. He would hit me with
the cane every now and then making me work faster. He
intentionally walked on the scrubbed floor so I had to crawl
and scrub it again. He made me refill the buckets often making
me carry them up the stairs each time.

   Next I did the toilets. He pushed me inside a toilet in the
ground-floor. It smelled of shit.
    "On your knees and get to work!" he pushed me and I almost
fell over with the two buckets I was carrying. I went to my
knees and he pulled me by my head inside a stall and pushed my
head in a toilet-bowl. There was shit in it and I did not have
to guess it was his.
   "Yea, smell the shit you are! This shit is better than you."
He flushed it away under my nose and pushed my head in the
water. He threw the rag at my face "Start cleaning! You need
to clean the toilets by 8 am."
   I felt dizzy from having no sleep and started cleaning it.
He watched me for a few minutes then left. I made everything
shine then moved to the next toilet. I did not have much to do
actually but it took its time to clean it all.

   I thought of escaping but my house-keys were in the bag!
Deman had everything, my car keys, my ID, my house keys, my
money... I felt captured and continued scrubbing.
   `I have to be good with Deman. If I want my stuff back maybe
he will give it to me. No, I will serve him. Maybe he does
like me.'
   Boys started getting up and I was done with the toilets. I
really hoped they will enjoy them clean.
   "Now go out and pick the trash round the building and
collect the trash. Boys don't need to see you disturb them in
the morning. Report to me when you are done.
   The time was something after 8am. I would greet each boy I
saw with good morning. One of them got closer to me and jerked
me to the floor. "Don't ever disturb me in the morning!"
   I looked at his nice ass as he was leaving. He jerked all
the trash I collected in a bag not even turning back at me. I
went to my knees and started picking up the trash with my bare
hands.
   I saw some boys seeing me cleaning the yard. Don opened a
window and threw his trash bag out of the window from the
first floor. He smiled and closed the window. I went to pick
up the trash and went to my knees. I did not know he was
watching me until something hit me in my head.
   I looked up and saw him leaning out of the window "You don't
have to thank me. I couldn't eat it anyway."
   He threw remains of a sandwich at me. There was some cheese
and salami lying around in the grass. I took everything and
made the sandwich. He kept looking me until I started eating
it. I was hungry not having dinner and it really smelled nice.
I wanted to thank him.

   I saw Mr. Rigory coming and I was glad everything was clean
by then. I got to my feet and greeted him respectfully. I
think I heard him saying "hi" but he just went inside the
dorm.
   I took the trash-bags to a container and saw the garbage-car
approaching.
   I greeted the guys and they drew off. I saw Deman looking
out of his window and made a gesture for me to approach the
building. I looked up at his window and he started spitting on
me. I did not move a bit just opened my mouth to catch some.
He went inside and I remained standing there for some time
until he came out of the dorm and pushed me hard against the
wall and kicked my crotch a few times.
   "You must not make contacts with people. Is that
understood?"
   "Yes Master!" he kicked me again then left me and went
inside. I followed him after a short while when Mr. Rigory
stopped me.
   "Today at 5pm you should wait in front of the dining-room.
You will do the laundry now." He looked at me for a few
moments then left. I felt poor. I lowered my head in
submission. Some boys were already gone by then.
   Deman approached me from behind. "You will carry the
laundry. You may not use the  pushcart."
   "Yes Boss." He looked around then squeezed my cock hard and
twisted it then gave me a smack over my head. "Go! Go! Stop!
Turn around!"
   I stood still and looked at him. He approached and opened my
mouth then took the condom out. "You like it, don't you?"
   "Yes Boss. Thank you."
   "What?"
   "I like to chew on the condom, Boss!"

   He grabbed my nose and pulled my head back and checked my
nostrils. He suck his finger inside and cleaned it on my
tongue. "I see you are unable to take care of yourself. We
need to change that. Go back to work!"
   "Yes Boss!"

   I started carrying the bags downstairs. Then returned to the
next room. I knocked on Deman's room and waited. I felt silly
seeing him few moments ago but he did not open the room but I
guess it was one of his room-mates.
   "Deman told me you will come. He said you forgot something."
   "No, I just came to collect the laundry."
   "Yes that too."
   "Step inside." He closed the door after me. "Get to your
knees."

   I hesitated to do that. It just did not feel right. "Go on.
On your knees! I was told you have to beg for something."

   He was Deman's age. His face was nice. He looked younger
actually wearing a cap and grey Tshirt and denim-shorts. He
put his hand on my shoulder and pushed me down and I kneeled
in front of the boy.
   "Deman gave me these for you" he was holding my flip-flops
and I reached out my hand and he slapped my fingers with it.
"No no no." I wanted to get to my feet when he slapped me over
my face with it. I was unsure weather to continue leaving or
to obey the boy. Deman mentioned nothing about him and I felt
I did not belong at his feet. He was nice but Deman's orders
were all that mattered.
   "Open your mouth. Show me your tongue." I did it and he
pushed one inside my mouth when Deman entered.
   "What is going on here?"

   "Fido begs me to suck my dick. He's a freak!" He pulled the
flip-flop out of my mouth and slapped my face then laid on his
bed.
   "You were doing what? You can get fired for that and Dim can
press charges!" Deman pulled me by my ear next to the bed at
Dim's feet. "Beg him to forgive you your stupidity." He
slapped me over my head.

   "Please Dim. I am sorry I was molesting you. Please forgive
me." Dim did not move a bit nor made a gesture of any kind. I
looked at Deman and he seemed to be just the same. "Please
Dim. I did not mean to bother you. I promise not to do
something like that again." I was confused; was I saying
anything? "Please Dim, Sir. I will do what you want to make it
up for what I did. I am very sorry for molesting you. I will
never do that again."

   He went over my face with his sneaker and pushed it inside
my mouth looking at Deman. "Maybe I can forget what just
happened. From now on I want you to clean my shoes every day
whenever I say."
   I looked at Deman and he made no gesture at all, he did not
even look at me. "If that is what you demand, I will, Sir." I
wanted to stand up. "One more thing. Kiss my sneakers! You see
you can be nice when you want to!"
   Deman grabbed my ear from behind and pushed me out of their
room. "Finish the work."

   He threw the flip-flops at me and shut the door. i started
washing the clothes and could not resist smelling the clothes
I brought from Deman's room. I smelled the socks and started
getting hard. I found Deman's red shorts and smelled inhaled
deeply. I ran them over my face smelling his scent. The door
opened suddenly and I put them inside the machine and turned
around. Deman was very angry. I was afraid to stand up not to
show my hardon. He did not hesitate and just grabbed me and
threw to the floor. My cock pointed towards him.

   "You enjoy disobeying me or what?" He grabbed my cock and
pulled hard on it lifting me up some. "You jerk off when I am
not around?" he started kicking me.

   "No Master. Sorry. I was... ouch. Ouch. I was smelling your
shorts." He kept kicking my balls till my cock was soft. I
crept back on my hands what made him even more furious.
Finally he stopped and looked at my scared face.

   "You are in no position to decide what you will do! Who gave
you the right to decide to clean Dim's shoes?" he kneeled on
my hands over my torso and started slapping my face. "What?
You little bastard. First you make problems then you start
thinking on your own. I will not tolerate that again." He
squeezed on my nipples and I almost screamed when he slapped
me again.
   "Please Master. I'll be goo.."
   "Shut the fuck up! There is no point in me hearing your
voice. It just drives me crazy! Get to your knees."

   He stood up and looked down at me. I was so afraid. I wanted
to kiss his feet to show him my submission. I lowered myself
very slowly towards his sneakers looking up at him as long as
I could then my eyes focused on the snickers. I closed my eyes
and waited for my lips to feel them. I inhaled deeply as
kissed them. After that I'd put my hands behind by head and
stayed in that position with my head on the floor at his feet.
   His look was uncertain. The whole time I got the impression
he did not really know should he let me do it or not. I guess
it was all a matter of the movements I made and his mind
finding it satisfactory submissive.
   I so much wanted to kiss them at that moment. There was no
fear in the possibility of him kicking me in the face. I knew
I had to be good.

   "So you like to smell dirty clothes and underwear?" he
stepped behind me and emptied one bag full with dirty clothes
over my head.
   The scent was so great. Those boys' sweat made me inhale
deeply. I wanted to show my Master that this was really a joy
for me and I knew it was up to him to decide weather I will be
allowed to do that in the future.

   He sat by a washing machine "Hey Fido. Carry those socks
over here. Deman is going to help you do the laundry so you
don't mess it up."
   I took the socks off the floor and brought it to him in my
mouth. My cock grew in the sensation. I held my mouth closed
and almost sucked on them.
   "Put the down at my feet. Bring that shorts." I crawled back
on my knees and hands bringing him the shorts. He took it out
of my mouth and caressed my shaved head. "We want to keep you
shaved. Go on. Show me your crotch. Lay on your back. That's a
boy. Now open your pants. Let me see your cock."
   I laid on my back and opened the top button ant the two next
buttons and spread the fly showing him my growing cock under
the shorts.
   "What is this?!" He pulled on my shorts tearing them even
more. "Who told you to wear them?"
   He opened my mouth and took the condom out then sat over my
face and inserted it into my ass and started pulling on my
cock making it hard then I felt the first hit. He just sat
down on my mouth preventing my screams to go out and tortured
my cock with some belt. He hit the balls, the shaft. I smelled
Master's ass and tried not to make a sound. It was a gift from
him giving me his ass to smell. I grabbed his thighs with my
hands very gently and carefully and the hits I had received
transferred the energy through my body into my hands holding
his thighs.
   He seemed to enjoy that; knowing how much he hurt me with
each hit. He moved his firm boy ass over my face and I would
thank him screaming in pain.
   "I do not want to hurt you. It is your stupid brain that can
not understand simple orders. Maybe this will teach you to
think a bit or should I write it down for you?"
   He got off of me and I looked at his crotch wanting his cock
down my throat.
   "You pervert. You only see cock. Get to work. See that you
are done by 5pm."

   "Yes Sir." I pulled the shorts over my cock and balls
watching carefully not to touch them too much. He just turned
and walked away. I remained on my knees and finished the
laundry crawling around and smelling the clothes. I found
fresh sweat on one of the shirts and I sucked it out then
licked the fabric. Each time I moved my balls would hurt me.
   I disobeyed my Master. I really did not realize what his
order was.

   I carried the clean and folded clothes back to the boys and
thanked each.
   "Hello. I bring you back the clothes. Thank you." Some would
not say a word, some would just say "yea"... I was happy to
return the clothes to them. I tried to guess whose shirt it
was. I would like to lick boy's sweat, their sweaty armpits...

   It was time to collect the trash. Don had already emptied
their trash. Some boys would let me in to take it and replace
the trash-bags, some would bring it themselves. I again
thanked them when I was done.
   "Get out of here!"

   It was 5pm. I went to the kitchen and waited in front of the
door. Boys entered and no one really looked at me. They were
annoyed by such meetings or who know what went through their
minds.

   I saw Mr. Rigory coming. "You wait here till I send for
you."
   "Yes Sir."

   I heard him having a speech and he would mention my name a
few times but I could not hear the words or make sentences. It
was about work and wall and...

   The door opened. "Get in!" a boy pulled me inside and pushed
forward and I stopped in front of Mr. Rigory. He pushed me
slowly in front in the middle and held me by my shoulder.

   "I've been talking to the boys. I was wondering if they are
satisfied with your performance. But I guess you can still do
better. Am I right?"

   I looked at him and he turned my hands facing the boys. I
caught my eye with most of them. "Yes Mr. Rigory. I will do my
best."

   "Jim told me he showed you around yesterday. Tell us Jim
what happened?"

   Jim smiled "He is just good for cleaning. I tried to show
him a few things what he is supposed to do but it seems he can
not think straight. He is not for the job! I guess some pople
will never be. He is of no use..."

   Mr. Rigory looked at the boys and increased the grip on my
neck. "So boys. We have a problem. With the work he has to do
right now he will not earn enough to pay for the damage. I
have a proposition for you but you are those who will decide
on that. F..Vik already told us he will do his best. We will
offer him a bed and food here in the dorm which also cost
money. I have decided he will clan the toilets in each room as
well. You want that boys?"

   "Yeaa!!" came from most of them and it gave me some sort of
power.

   He continued "I won't have the time to check it so you will
report to me if he forgets to clean or does not clean
everything." He pushed me a step forward. "For now this is his
official uniform. Turn around!"
   I turned and showed my back to them and my ass then faced
them again.

   "You boys will not be shortened by the fact he will earn
more money. Leave the calculations to me. The food is also not
a problem, so I guess we all decided for him. Right?"

   I looked submissively at all the boys saying "Right" or
"Yes"...

   "What do you have to say for that?"

   I looked at him and he again turned my head facing the boys
"Thank you. I will do my best and will not let you down. Thank
you all."

   "Yea, whatever!"
   "You just do your job"
   "Who cares what you think"
   "Get to work!"

   Mr. Rigory pushed me and I walked through the group of boys.
They would slap me over my head or slap my behind. They
started pulling on my pyjamas and pushing me here and there.
They made a circle and played with me. My shirt opened and
they managed to pull it down. Some bruises were still seen but
no one cared actually. They grabbed me by my hands and pulled
my pants and shorts down making me stand naked in the middle
of them all.

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Author: jaken, jaken@email.si

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