Date: Thu, 5 Nov 2015 17:32:57 -0500
From: Johnny Walker <idrc10@yahoo.com>
Subject: Steve the Teenage Master - Chapter 5 (Revised)

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I woke up and I dreaded having to see my ex-wife with Steve again (if you
want to see what happened with Steve and Barbara the night before see "John
the cuckold" story under the Bisexual/authoritarian section) but luckily I
did not see Barb for a very long time. But something happened during the
next couple of weeks that was the worst thing to happen since I had come to
call Steve my Master and owner: He was not fucking me. He had not even
given me the usual butt plug I would usually wear all the time. My asshole
was now empty all the time and since my cocklett was all locked up, my
pleasure would come from my ass, which I was not getting and it was driving
me wild. I was even blowing him less regularly and was not being humiliated
as often, which made me realize how much of a faggot I had become since I
was craving cock and insults like an addict misses their drugs.

During the first week of this new predicament I was blowing My master's
delicious cock in his king sized bed and I reached behind me to rub my
hole, and as I was about to insert one finger in he grabbed me by the hair
and pulled me of his dick and slapped my face really hard

"What the fuck do you think you are doing you stupid fuck?"

Those demeaning words were music to my ears and they made me even
hornier. I looked at him pleadingly as I stroked his cock. "Please Master,
I am so fucking horny. I just want to finger my pussy, its been a while
since I have had anything in my ass and I want it so bad"

He then spit on my face and grabbed the bottom of my face by my jaw "Damn
you are one dumb fag. I don't give a single fuck what you want, you are
here for my pleasure, not yours, and you should know that by now. That's
why I have not stuck my cock up your worthless faggot cunt or given you the
butt plug to keep it occupied. Now get back to what you do best and keep
sucking my cock you pathetic cock sucker. I don't even want to see your
stupid face anymore"

He then put the sheets over me and I continued to worship his magnificent
cock under the darkness of the covers. After a couple of minutes he shot
his load in my mouth which I savored and he kicked me off his bed and I
crawled back to my doggy bed in the closet.

As the first week turned into the second and then the third I was becoming
an animal of pure lust. I didn't even know a human being could be in heat
but that was what happening to me. Anything that was remotely phallic
shaped I pictured shoving up my ass, the remote, a candle, any sort of
rounded handle. Even the only thing that took my mind off being a faggot
slave to a demeaning teen jock master, my work as a teacher was becoming a
problem.

When I was getting fucked and used often whenever I saw the young looking
high school guys walking around I just smiled and kept on with my day. Now
every guy I saw, whether they were built or had a couple more pounds on
them, my eyes just went straight to his groin and pictured what their cock
would look like, and how wonderful it would feel to have them bend me over
on the spot and bury their cocks up my very lonely pussy.

Sometimes my eyes would linger on their cocks while I was daydreaming, and
when I looked at their faces they all had different looks, some smiled, and
some looked weirded out, while other looked down right furious.

Normally I know my face would have redden and I would look away
immediately, but my lust was controlling me now and I was not ashamed for
wanting their cocks so badly, so I just looked them straight in the eyes
and smiled.

I didn't think anything of my wanton needs until the Friday before summer
vacation. I was glad I did not have to be tortured by having a bunch of
young virile cocks walking all around me that I could not devour with my
mouth or asshole.

While I was packing all my papers and books I heard a knock on the door
which surprised me and then I looked and saw Derrick standing at the door.

Derrick was the built black principal of the school, and apart from the
couple of times we would pass each other in the halls where he would give
me a smirk, the last time we saw each other was when Steve lent me out to
him for a night and he used and abused me as his sissy whore. I was snapped
out of that amazing reminder when he sternly looked at me and said "We need
to talk bitch, follow me to my office" and just left without saying another
word.

I was nervously walking behind him and looking at my watch since I knew
Steve would be waiting for me outside. When we got to Derricks office he
told me to have a seat. He then sat in his big leather chair behind his
desk and had a stern yet worried look in his eyes

"John I am going to be honest with you. I know you are a cock whore and a
slut, but I expect that side of you to stay outside of your professional
side like it always has. I know you are Steve's slave and all, but lately I
have gotten several serious complaints from a lot of yours students. They
say that you are inappropriately staring, and openly gawking at their
cocks. One even said you groped him"

I instantly became defensive "that is not true Derrick, you have to believe
me"

"So you are saying you are not obviously staring at young guy's crotches?
Because if I know the sissy slut that you are, that is not farfetched"

I stared at Derrick with an apologetic look "No, that part is true, but I
would never grope one of them. That part is not true."

"I know bitch, after I confronted that kid about his allegation he ended up
confessing that was not true, but he felt very uncomfortable with you
staring at his junk. What has happened to you John? You were always able to
control your cock hungry urges before, what is wrong now?"

I now stared at this beautiful black man that gave me one of the most
wonderful, if not painful, nights of my life and I knew I had to tell him
the truth. Maybe he could help me out by speaking with Steve.

"Derrick it's just that Steve has not been fucking me, or giving me an ass
toy to play with, or even letting me finger myself for the last 3 weeks! I
am going cock crazy Derrick. I swear after I come back from the 3 months
from summer vacation I will control myself, I swear"

All of a sudden I saw Derricks eyes lit up; he smiled at me and said "You
are telling me your pussy has been untouched for 3 weeks?"

I know at that moment that maybe I should have not been so honest with him
especially when he told me to undress completely.

"Please Derrick. I told you that so maybe you could speak with Steve
and... "

"I told you to get naked YOU STUPID FUCKING WHORE! DO IT NOW!!"

As I was undressing I noticed Derrick was doing the same. After a couple of
seconds we were both completely naked and I could not help but notice
Derricks 11" cock. My mouth was watering at the gorgeous hardening cock in
front of me. When he came over to me he pointed at my caged cock which I
had not noticed but was leaking a huge strand of precum.

"Wow you really are one horny little bitch huh?"

He then proceeded to scoop with two fingers all the precum from my locked
up pathetic dick and he presented to me in front of my mouth. I instantly
opened my mouth and swallowed his two fingers covered in my own juices

"Wow, I can't believe Steve has not fucked you for so long. You are one
animal of lust right now"

All I could do was nod with his fingers in my mouth when he grabbed me by
the back of my neck and he threw on the side of his desk with my ass open
to him. I then heard my cell ding in my pants on the floor and I knew it
was Steve messaging me.

For a split second that made made me realize what I was doing was wrong
"Please Derrick, I can't....."

Then I felt the tip of his huge black cock at the entrance to my very
hungry pussy and all the guilt I was feeling went away immediately.

I reached back and I grabbed my ass cheeks apart, I wanted his cock inside
of me so bad.

Derrick then went on to slap his huge cock on my ass crack then move it up
and down not sticking it in and I was moaning like a bitch in heat

Derrick lowered himself next to my ear and I could feel all his muscular
torso on my back as he whispered in my ear as he kept moving his cock up
and down my ass crack "Tell me whore, do you want this cock?"

"Oh yes daddy, please stick it in me. My pussy is so fucking hungry please"

Derrick then got up and went to his desk and took out a bottle of lube.

That was like catnip to a cat, I felt so happy. I was moaning and I could
barely hold still from joy as my hole was twitching just thinking of that
huge black cock inside my pussy.

Before Derrick could even open the cap I was snapped out of my fun and
sexual heat when I heard a loud banging coming from Derrick's office
door. "OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR DERRICK!!"

At that moment I felt myself turning pale, and I felt like I was going to
pass out. I knew that Steve was behind that door and a whole world of
reckoning was coming. I started shacking in fear and Derrick did not help
matters much when he just went to open the door with his cock rock hard and
a bottle of lube in his hands.

I knew Derrick was not a bit afraid of Steve since he was twice as big as
he was, but I on the other hand was still shacking as a leaf, and as soon
as Derrick opened the door my fears were confirmed when Steve looked at me
bent over my boss's desk.

He had a look of pure rage in his eyes that made me tear up in guilt. I
knew I had fucked up royally and then Steve ran to me completely ignoring
Derrick and grabbed me by the hair.

I thought he was going to slap me, but I was thrown off guard when he
actually punched me in the face with all his might. "YOU FUCKING STUPID
WHORE!!"

Steve then grabbed me by the hair and threw me to the ground and then he
kicked me in the stomach so hard I felt as I was going to throw up. Luckily
before he got a second kick in Derrick grabbed him and threw him away from
me like a rag doll.

I looked up at Steve, and it may sound stupid, but at that moment I not
only saw anger in his face, but also a bit of sadness.

At that moment I crawled on all fours to Steve's feet and even thought I
knew he could kick my face I kissed his feet and groveled "I am so sorry
Sir, I really am I just couldn't help myself"

I knew if I really debased myself Steve might be somewhat more merciful "I
am just a hungry whore who has been deprived of cock for so long, all that
runs through my mind is cock. I just had to have my pussy stuffed. I am so
sorry sir it won't happen again"

I saw Steve ball up his fist and I flinched thinking he was going to punch
me again, but he just kicked me away from his feet. I was about to crawl
back and grovel some more but a look in his eyes told me I had not better
get close to him. He just took a deep breath and looked at Derrick

"Sorry I lost my temper Mr. D, I should have known better that this dumb
fucking whore couldn't control her ass around hard cock, especially one as
big as yours. Even though I am sure her hole is so hungry she would have
bent over even if it was a fucking micropenis"

He then looked at me and simply told me "get dressed" I immediately went to
put on my pants when Derrick spoke to Steve "Hey man, not so fast, let me
at least fuck her pussy first"

Steve then looked at me and grinned, then looked back at Derrick "I don't
know Derrick, this bitch betrayed me, and I don't know if letting her get
fucked is going to send a mixed signal. I need her to be punished, not
rewarded."

Steve then got on his knees next to me as I was on all fours next to
him. He then started to rub my hole and I moaned. He then started to push
his finger in my hole and I realized it was not as pleasant as I thought
since my hole was dry. There was no lubricant whatsoever. I groaned since
it was actually painful and that made Steve push the whole finger in. I
grinned my teeth since I knew better than to tell Steve to stop after I
betrayed him.

"So Derrick you said you wanted to fuck this bitch's pussy. Except a pussy
gets wet when you finger it" Steve then started to push a second finger in
and I felt an immense amount of pressure on my hole which made Steve
smile. "It is still not getting wet. Why is that bitch?"

I was barely hearing him since all I was focused on was taking deep breaths
to cope with the awful sensation my dry hole was having but I was focused
when Steve punched the back on my head and shoved the entire second finger
in my hole and grabbed me roughly by the hair "I ASKED YOU BITCH. WHY ISN'T
YOUR PUSSY WETTING WET?!"

I didn't even have to think twice before shouting "Because it is not a
pussy Sir! It's an asshole"

"Just like you are bitch" Steve laughed at his own stupid punchline as he
took his fingers out of my ass which was a brief relief which did not last
long because he then said "another major difference between an asshole and
a pussy is" He then showed me his fingers "assholes like you, are full of
shit" his fingers were covered in my own feces which was understandable
since I was not douching like he had me done before.

"Now lick them clean you dumb whore" I could not believe he was asking me
to do that, I closed my mouth instantly. He then pulled my hair so rough I
thought he was going to rip it off and he got close to my ear "Did I
fucking stutter bitch?!" He kept pulling my hair "Huh?!"

As soon as I opened my mouth to say no he shoved his dirty fingers in my
mouth. I instantly started retching; I had to make the greatest effort not
to vomit while tasting my own shit while I was licking his fingers
clean. "I think I have been taking it to fucking easy on you. From now on I
think I will use you as my personal fucking toilet and toilet paper instead
of just my urinal"

When I finished cleaning his fingers he stood up and spoke with Derrick "I
am sorry, where were we? Oh yes, you wanted to fuck this cheating piece of
shit faggot?"

Without even giving it a second thought or saying a word Derrick grabbed
the lube he had in his hands and opened it, but Steve grabbed his hand "No
Mr.D. Like I said, this bitch is not getting fucked in her pussy, which is
wet and clean, this bitch needs to learn her lesson and get fucked in her
dirty, tight, dry hole"

My eyes budged out when I heard that. I could barely take two fingers dry I
could not imagine the pain that Derrick's monster cock would cause me.

I looked up at Derrick with pleading eyes. Derrick had a look of guilt in
eyes, but his cock was still rock hard. For a split second I thought he
would take pity on me and pass, but he thought it over for a second or two
and said "I feel sorry for you bitch, but I need to get my rocks off"

I felt defeated as my eyes started to water. Steve then got in front of my
face and spit right in between my eyes "Oh is the little bitch about to
cry? I thought this is what you've been craving the past 3 weeks? Now get
on the side of the fucking desk and spread those ass cheeks like the whore
you are and take his huge fucking dry cock"

I felt defeated as I got up and went back to where I was a couple of
minutes ago and spread my cheeks for Derrick.

Derrick didn't need to think twice as he walked over to me and lined up his
cock with my tight pucker and started to push in. My hole was instantly in
agony. I reached back to spread my checks in hopes that it would make the
invasion more tolerable, but it didn't.  Derricks head popped in and I
could no longer stand the pain. "Please stop!! Please, I can't take it" I
felt Derrick go about another inch as tears were building up in my eyes.

Then I heard Derrick say "man I can't do this" he then took out his cock
from my ass for a split second I was so fucking happy thinking he finally
decided to take pity on me and he was done fucking me. But he just knelt
behind me and hacked a huge loogie on to my asshole and put his huge cock
right back on my hole.

I actually couldn't help but to chuckle, I had actually thought my pleading
was the reason he had stopped. It was just too uncomfortable for him. He
didn't care how much my asshole hurt, then again, why would he? A faggot is
only good to bring pleasure to the real man using him. That it is just a
pair of fuck holes to claim, enjoy, and use as he sees fit.

When Derrick started to push in this time it wasn't much better than the
last time, but I decided to take it like a good faggot. So I just grinded
my teeth and took deep breaths as derricks cock slowly pushed its way in my
barely lubed asshole.

As soon as he had his entire cock in me he didn't wait at all for me to
adjust and quickly took his cock all the way out. It felt like he had
dragged my insides out with his cock and I let out a soft grunt.

Derrick then knelt behind me again and said "fuck man, your hole is so
fucking tight" and he spit on my hole again. This time he didn't slowly
work his way in, he shoved his entire cock in. I let out a high pitch
squeal and I heard Derrick let out a small laugh.

I knew better than to beg Derrick to stop since that wasn't going to
work. He enjoyed me being in this painful position just as much as Steve,
or if not, he was too fucking horny to stop, either way I was going to get
fucked like the disobedient faggot I was, so I just kept still trying to
not cry too much so I just grunted quietly taking my punishment

I knew no amount of spit was going to make my asshole feel like I wasn't
being ripped in two by his massive cock, but to Derrick it must have felt
like the right amount of spit since I heard him let out a moan, and just
like that he started to work his cock in and out of my hole. First at a
regular pace but after a couple of seconds he started to really pick up the
pace and jackhammer my very sore hole. He then grabbed me by the hair and
pulled me up and he whispered in my ear "you like this don't you you
fucking worthless whore?"

To be honest I was only half paying attention, I had my eye closed just
focused on pushing out trying to open my hole so it wasn't as bad, and I
thought he had asked me a rhetorical question, but then he grabbed my
nipple, squeezed, and turned so hard I thought he was trying to rip my
nipple off "I asked you a fucking question you dumb cunt. You like this
don't you? You like being fucked hard and rough?"

> From the tears in my eyes, my grunting, and breathing no one could mistake
my mood for anything but miserable.

"Ye..yes sir. I.. I love to be tre...treated like the fucking piece of
me...meat I am sir" he then let go of my hair and nipples as I fell back on
the desk with Derrick moving his hands to my hips and continuing his
painful assault on my ass.  As a faggot I have learned that you should
always make the man fucking you happy and excited so you should always say
what they want to hear, since you exist only for their pleasure.

I still had my eyes closed when I was taken aback when I felt a hard slap
on my face. I opened my eyes to see Steve in front of me with his cell
phone pointed at my face. "Smile for the camera bitch"

With all that was going through my head the last thing I wanted to do was
smile, but I grinned as best as I could when Steve let out the hugest spit
on my face with the wad of spit landing on my forehead right above my nose
and as the spit rolled down the side of my nose he slapped me "I know you
are a dumb slut, but now you are deaf too? I said smile, not a shitty
forced grin. I don't give two flying fucks how your sore hole is feeling,
it is doing its purpose. Now I want you to give me a huge smile, like that
cock in your ass is the greatest feeling in the world"

I can honestly say that my ass may have been in pain, but somehow those
demeaning words felt so good to my ears. I knew I had fucked up by
betraying Steve with my faggot lust, so I knew I had to do what he wanted
so that maybe he could find it in his heart to forgive what a whore faggot
I was. So I removed the tears from my face leaving the spit drying on my
face and I gave the biggest smile like I was truly enjoying the brutal ass
fucking I was getting from Derricks huge black cock.

Steve got a couple of shots, and as he walked back to the chair he laughed
"you should see how stupid you fucking look fag, eyes all puffy, spit on
your face, and the biggest dumb fucking blissful smile on your face"

He continued to be on his phone not even giving me a second glance, but
after a minute or two he got a call, and gave me a devilishly looking grin
as he picked up the phone. He got up and started to walk out the door, and
I heard him say "hey man, got the pics? Yeah that's the faggot whore I was
telling you" and the rest I did not hear since he closed the door. I had a
feeling of dread come over me.

Then the cruelest thing happened as Derricks was pounding my hole. I
noticed my hole was actually hurting less and less, and as I actually let
out my first moan Derrick grabbed my hips forcefully and I felt his cock
twitch in my ass and he let out a huge groan "yeah you fucking slut! take
that fucking black cum up your pussy". I felt like I was about to cry from
frustration as I felt Derrick pump load after hot load in my ass.

Just as I was starting to feel good having his cock fuck me it was
over. Derrick then took his cock out, and as I felt my gaping hole squirt
the massive amount of jizz he pumped into me I felt that empty feeling in
my pussy I hated. I wanted my pussy to be rammed by another cock right
away.

Just as I was having that thought, Derrick grabbed me roughly by the hair
and pulled me from the desk and threw me in front of him. He then looked at
me with a mix of anger and disgust and pointed at his deflating cock "look
at what your fucking dirty ass left on my cock bitch"

I looked at it and not surprisingly it was covered in his cum, my ass
juices, but what he was mad at must have been the bits of pieces of shit
that my undouched hole left on it. I looked up at him with an apologetic
look and he slapped my face "what the fuck are you staring at me for
bitch?"

He then grabbed my head and forced his cock in my mouth "there you go
bitch, clean my cock with your gutter mouth" I swirled my tongue all over
his cock getting to taste all the flavors there. Luckily the strongest
flavor was his cum and next was my ass slime, but even thought it was the
least noticeable flavor just knowing there was some of my shit in my mouth
made me gag in disgust just as I had when Steve made me taste it from his
fingers.

Once I swallowed all the cum, slime, and shit from his cock I kept licking
and sucking. I couldn't help myself, I had come to love the feeling of a
rock hard cock in my mouth but Derrick just hit the side of my head "did I
give you permission to suck me off bitch?" I shook my head but I still kept
his cock in my mouth.

Derrick just smiled down at me, his once respectable employee, now just a
dumb cock hungry whore who was not able to stop sucking his cock. Just then
I felt my mouth being filled with the taste I had come to recognize right
away as piss. I gladly swallowed gulp after gulp as he kept filling my
mouth. Once the stream had died down I sucked the head trying to get every
last bit, and Derrick just took his cock away from my mouth and I instantly
crawled towards him with my mouth open. He just laughed at me

"Man you are really fucking pathetic. You can't get enough cock can't you?"
He just grabbed his cock in his hand as I nodded my head "well too fucking
bad because that's all of my cock you are getting today" I was frowning at
that statement when Derrick grabbed me by the hair and lowered my face to
the ground where I had spilled his cum from my gaping hole and he rubbed my
face all over the spilled cum like some disobedient dog who is not house
broken "look at the fucking mess you made you dirty fucking whore, you
can't even clench your hole properly, now my floor is fucking covered in
cum and dirty ass slime"

I knew I should have known better, but as a stupid faggot I was lost in
getting my face smothered in my ass mess that I had not realized that my
gaping asshole was wide open and all of a sudden I let out a huge wet fart.

I knew I had messed up once again when Derrick lifted my head up from the
floor "What the fuck?! Did you just..."

He then looked behind me and when he looked back at my face he slapped me
"You are one dumb fucking cumdump"

He then turned me around and I saw that I had made another mess with my
loose gaping battered asshole. Derrick then brought my face down and I
thought he was going to smother my face again but right when I was right
above the mess he said "I would smother your queer face all over this mess
but I think you would learn your lesson better if you fucking clean this
mess with your dirty ass tongue"

I wouldn't have minded lapping up the cum mixed ass slime that leaked from
my gaping cunt, but as I looked closer at the floor I had not realized how
dirty the floor was; with several teachers and students walking in and out
of Derricks office, the floor was covered in dirt and streaks from
different shoes.

As I was looking at the dirty floor and dreading having to lick it clean
Derrick gave me a painful swift kick to my hairless balls and I let out a
scream

"Did I fucking stutter you deaf fucking faggot? Huh? Start licking up your
mess"

I didn't need any further motivation as I extended my tongue and started to
lick the dirty floor swallowing up Derrick's cum that I queefed out from my
abused hole. As I was licking up the mess and dirt from the floor Steve
walked in and laughed.  "Isn't this a pretty picture. The cock hungry whore
having a snack?"

Derrick shared the same laugh as Steve "Yeah, she has to learn that when I
smother her face in her mess sharting out another load onto my floor has
consequences"

"Well Derrick I am sorry I have to cut this learning session short, and
trust me, I wouldn't mind if this human swiffer cleaned every inch of this
floor with her pathetic gutter mouth, but this bitch has a long night ahead
of her."

I instantly lifted my head as I heard this since my curiosity was peaked
but Steve did not further clarify what he had meant and simply threw my
clothes at me "get dressed and hurry the fuck up we don't have much time"

I put my pants on and I had the clench my ass since I felt like more cum
leave my hole and run down my legs. I was about to wipe my cum covered face
with my shirt when Steve grabbed my hand to stop me. "Did I say get dress
and clean up? Or just fucking get dressed?"

"Just get dressed sir"

"Then leave that dirty ass cum on your face and let's get going" You would
think that by now this sort of humiliation would mean nothing to me, but as
I walked out of my bosses' -and current co abusers- office with cum leaking
out my asshole and a face covered in dried cum I was beet red and matters
were not helped any further when I saw the young muscle man known as Coach
Hanson walking towards Derricks office.

I saw the coach wave at me from a distance and he was going to stop to say
something to me when he noticed my face and just gave me a quizzical look
and to make the situation worse Steve yelled at me "Come on bitch keep up"

As I walked by Hanson I just meekly said "I can't talk right now" and kept
following Steve a couple of steps behind. I did not dare to look back, and
I hoped after the summer break he would have forgotten about this brief and
awkward encounter but as I will go in further detail later on he did not.


The drive back to Steves was silent and I felt Steve's anger still brewing
in the air all around us. I wanted to speak so badly. I knew I was not
allowed to speak out without his permission but I wanted to apologize to
Steve and make it clear that my actions were stupid and they would not
happen again no matter how long he would keep me celibate, that I would
take any further punishment he had in mind, even though the punishment he
had set up for that night was more than I could even fathom.

When we were back at his place he simply told me to get undress and go take
a shower and use my enema bag and make sure I was clean inside and out
thoroughly. Also when I was done with that I would find my change of
clothes on his bed, I was to put it on and meet him back in the living room
so I could begin my second round of punishment.

I did not need any further instructions as I made my way to the shower. I
gave myself a long cold shower as those were the only ones I was
permitted. Steve made it clear since the day we met that faggots did not
have the luxury of taking nice hot showers like real man do. Once I washed
and rinsed all the dirt and sweat off of me and was nice and clean I went
and grabbed the enema bag from under the sink and rinse out my ass several
times until all the cum and shit was gone from my bowels and it was
completely cleaned out and pristine like a good faggots pussy should be.


I then walked out into Steve's room and saw what he wanted me to dress with
and I felt myself turning red again. I knew by know I should not have any
shame left in me as a dumb fucking faggot but somehow I did.

On the bed all there was a red skirt so short (maybe 4 or 5 inches in
length) that it would just cover my chastity device, and the slightest
movement up or over would show my shackled useless cock or faggot
ass. Right next to that was a pair of 6" high heeled hooker stiletto shoes
which were in red to match the super short red skirt. Then to finish the
whole get up was a black fishnet top which showed off my entire hairless
body

I put on the whole dress and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked
almost identical as when I first served Derrick back at his house. I looked
like a cheap trashy street walker.

I then walked out into the living room as best as I could with the high
heeled shoes trying not to fall over when I noticed Steve was on his cell
phone and as soon as he saw me he started to laugh and talk into the phone
"Oh I can't wait for you guys to see this. This fucking bitch looks like a
fucking prostitute. You guys are going to have so much fun. Well, I guess
I'll talk to you later man"

Steve then hung up and told me to stand in front of him which I did. I
could tell he was starting to get a hard on looking at how much of a sissy
faggot I looked like. He then told me to turn around and bend over which I
did.

I knew as soon as I bent over my hole would be visible to my teen master. I
then heard him moving around and I looked back and noticed he was holding a
bottle of silicone lube.

I started to get giddy since I was hoping he would fuck me in this get up
so I could act like the cheap whore I was dressed as but as I kept looking
at him as he took out something from his pocket. It seemed like a plastic
looking syringe but without a needle, he then unscrewed the top of the
bottle and inserted the device and started to withdraw some lube from the
bottle into the syringe looking thing, and I realized it was some sort of
lube applicator. He then inserted the tip into my asshole and I felt as a
rush of lube was coating my inside.

I began to moan as he started to finger my now well lubed hole and he
spanked my skirt covered ass cheeks "Yeah, my slutty little faggot is
enjoying this right? This is how a faggot pussy is supposed to feel like,
nice and wet." He then started to apply a second finger into my hole as I
reached back and spread my cheeks.

"I was going to send you out to the meeting I set you up with tonight with
a dry hole, but I figured you would have a better experience looking and
feeling both the part of a slut. Wearing this fucking ridiculous whore
outfit with a wet pussy to match"

He then withdrew his fingers and I let out a disappointed groan, I was
hoping he was going to take off his shorts and fuck my wet pussy with his
huge teenage rock hard cock. He then let out a laugh "Don't worry bitch,
your pussy is going to get quite the workout tonight, there won't be any
shortage of cocks to fill this wet fucking pussy" He then slapped my ass
one more time as he got up and went to get his wallet and keys from the
table in the living room. I then followed him to his car and got in the
passenger seat as we drove out into the night.

We drove for about an hour in the high way when we got off an exit called
liberty city and I started to look at the area outside the window and I had
a sinking feeling inside my stomach. There was a bunch of stores boarded up
and a lot of homeless people with shopping carts walking around. I also
heard a police siren in the distance.

This was not an area I would feel safe walking around in the day let alone
at night like right now dressed up as complete faggot with high heels and a
skirt.

Steve then drove for a couple of more minutes when he stopped at a corner
with a 4 way stop. "Alright faggot, this is where you get off. Stand in
this corner and wait for a man to come by and ask you if you are the faggot
party favor. Get in his car and enjoy the rest of your night, which I am
sure you will not soon forget."

I did not know if it was my nerves, but at that moment I could have sworn I
heard a gunshot in the distance. I could not believe he was asking me to
get off in this place and just wait for some random guy I had no idea who
it was, to be picked up and taken to god knows where, to do god knows what.

I felt my eyes started to tear up from fear and I as I was about to speak
up in protest Steve simply slapped my face "You better not start to fucking
back out you fucking whore, you wanted cock so fucking bad well you are
about to receive the consequences of your dumb whore actions. Now get your
faggot ass out of my car, I have a date with a smoking hot babe"

I looked around one more time and there was no one around which was sort of
a small relief as I got out of his car. As soon as I closed the car door
Steve drove off without saying another word.

I started to shake from fear. I was standing in a street corner dressed in
nothing but a red skirt with high heeled shoes and a fishnet top. If a cop
car showed up I am sure I would be arrested for being a male prostitute or
worse, I would be killed by some random thug.

I had to take a deep breath and stop all the horrible things running
through my mind when a nice white BMW stopped right next to me and lowered
his window.

Inside was a middle aged man with a beer belly who asked "How much?"

I knew he had mistaken me for a prostitute which I couldn't blame him for ,
I wait a couple of seconds to ask me if I was the faggot party favor which
he did not he just started at me and asked "Are you fucking deaf you stupid
queer? How much for you suck me off faggot?"

I then simply smiled and told him I was just waiting for someone and he
gave me a hateful look and said "fuck you you fucking cock tease" as he
drove off.

The same thing happened two more times with two other cars and I was
starting to get really nervous. I had been standing in this corner less
than 30 minutes and I was approached by three different men looking to hire
my mouth and ass for some cash.  Then another car stopped by, this one was
different in that it was a low rider, it looked like a 1950s or 60's car
and when it stopped next to me the front jumped up which gave me a
scare. It must have had hydraulics installed. Inside was a Mexican man in
his 30's all tatted up and mean looking. He just looked at me and said "Get
in the fucking car puta"

I swallowed and said "No thanks man, I am waiting for someone"

He then lifted his shirt and inside his waist band was a silver looking gun
which he took out and pointed at me. I felt like I was going to faint.

"I know you aint fucking deaf cabron. Get inside my car or you are going to
be some fucking random dead Jane Doe in the street corner full of fucking
lead, you hear me?"

I was shacking all over as I opened his passenger door and got in. He then
started to drive off and I began to cry. He then looked at me and his mean
look went away as he started laughing. "You are fucking dumb whore ese. Who
the fuck gets in a random man's car just because of a vague threat"

I knew better than to argue with him since it wasn't just a vague threat
when he pointed a gun at me.

"Steve was fucking right, you are one dumb fucking weak sissy maricon. You
didn't even wait for the party favor code man"

At that moment I stopped crying and let out a huge sigh of relief, this
fucking Mexican thug was the man Steve had set me up with. I then looked
him over some more and I realized this man was quite attractive. He had a
nice build, I could tell he was very muscular and I also started to notice
all the tattoos he had on. He had a bunch of skulls on his arm and crosses
but the one which caught my eyes was the two tear drop tattoos near his eye
which if any common knowledge was to be believed was that he had killed two
people before so I knew I better not do anything stupid in his presence.

We drove in silence for a couple of minutes until we stopped in front of a
tattoo parlor and he turned off his car. "Ok bitch time to get out and meet
your new friends for the night"

I got out of the car and made sure my skirt covered my chastity covered
cock and tried as best as I could to walk behind mystery Mexican man in my
heels as he walked inside the now closed tattoo parlor. We then walked
through all the chairs and tattoo needles and in the far end was a door we
walked through.

On the other side was a huge backyard and there was a grill going, but no
one to be seen except for 2 fully grown German Sheppard dogs running all
around the yard.

Mystery Mexican man looked back at me and said "Don't worry about the dogs,
they are sweet and gentle" He then gave me a smile "You might meet them
more in detail later on if you are a good bitch"

There were some empty beer cans on a table next to the grill but then the
thug started to walk up a flight of stairs to what looked to be an
apartment above the tattoo shop. I of course followed him in silence, and
when I walked into the apartment behind him I was greeted by 8 other
Mexican thugs all with tattoos and some with the same tear drop tattoos as
the main mystery man who had picked me up.

They were all drinking beers and talking, some were smoking weed from
joints, others from bongs, one was snorting a line of cocaine from a table
in the center of the room, but they all stopped talking and looked up at me
and the man who had picked me up.

I felt all their eyes on me and I knew I should have been afraid, but
seeing all these strong criminal looking man made me horny and then the man
who had snorted the line from the table laughed and said "the entertainment
is here!!"

Then the man who had picked me up from the street corner turned around and
without warning punched me in the stomach.

I simply doubled over in pain to the cheers and claps of the drunken and
high men in the room. When I was doubled over grabbing my stomach the man
who punched me grabbed my hair and threw me on the floor on all fours and
kicked me right in the balls "COME ON BITCH! START BEGGING FOR COCK YOU
WORTHLESS FAGGOT WHORE!! That's what you are here for, now start sucking
and putting out!"

I then looked around at all these men and I realized this was going to be
quite the excruciating night ahead for me.