Date: Mon, 11 Feb 2002 03:10:03 -0800
From: C. Olt <tennormalcoys@hotmail.com>
Subject: Timothy Part 1

Timothy
By COlt
Tennnormalcoys@hotmail.com
AIM: Undrconstruktion

	He was running as fast as he could but still felt like it was not enough.
Rush hour traffic was clogging the streets and the crush of people leaving
work was slowing him down. Ten minutes earlier 17 year old Timothy Rush had
12 cd's stashed in his jacket and was heading torward the exit of
Disc-go-round when he saw the security guard moving in his direction.
Getting caught for shoplifting one more time was gonna mean spending time at
Juvenile Hall so Tim flew from the huge resale store and out onto the busy
sidewalk determined not to get caught.
	As Tim raced thru the city and rounded a corner onto Wallace street he
glanced back to the see the guard standing in a throng of pedestrians.
Apparently the guy had lost site of Tim after chasing him for 3 winding
blocks.  Tim slowed his pace to blend in with the foot traffic while
occassionally glancing back for his persuer. He wore his long jacket so that
he could stash the cd's but running in it while loaded down was harder than
he thought it would be.

"Fuck, fuck!" Tim thought to himself, "what is the big, fuckin' deal about
snaggin' a few cd's anyways?  Those loser parents of mine won't buy me shit!
  All I hear is "Get a job Tim, we buy you everything you need so if you
want something you will have to pay for it yourself." What a bunch of
crap!!"

	As Tim waited to cross Wallace and head to the bus stop for the trip home
he looked up and saw the guard at the other end of the block.  Their eyes
met just as the walk sign signaled to cross which Tim took advantage of
considering the heavy traffic on the downtown streets.  He sprinted across
the street and headed up 3rd before looking back to see the guard making
better time thru the crowded sidewalks.  His luck was with him though when
the guy got stuck at the traffic light.  If Tim didn't move now he was gonna
get caught!

Tim turned off of 3rd and was halfway up Taylor St when he noticed a guy
unlocking the door to a small, dark store.

"Hey man, are you opening up?"  Tim asked the startled man.  His name was
Russell Thompson and he owned the small store that Tim was desperately
hoping to hide in though Russ did not know that at the time.

Russ had unlocked and opened the security gate and was now working on the
two deadbolts."Yeah kid, open every day at 5p.m., even tho I am a bit late
today."

"Cool." Tim said as he tried to look a little less like someone trying to
get away with theft.  He took a deep breath to calm down while hoping this
guy would hurry up and open the store.  He noticed the windows were
blackened and that he would not be seen by anyone walking by.

Russ got both deadbolts unlocked and opened the door. "C'mon in kid, I have
some things to do before officially opening the store but you can look
around til then"

Tim stepped torwards the door to walk in but took a quick glance down the
block just in time to see the security guard stop on the corner.  He was
glad to see that the guy was looking the other way and did not see Tim walk
into the dimly lit store and up the darkened main aisle as Russ turned and
locked the door.

"It's amazing" Russ said as he walked up to the salescounter " but if I
don't lock the door I will have customers in here before I can even get the
lights on or my register up and running!  I guess you can never
underestimate men who are in the mood, huh?  They just can't seem to wait!"

Tim didn't quite understand what Russ was talking about but he didn't really
care.  All he was worried about was lettin' some time pass before he walked
out of the store.  Russ went into a door behind the counter and came out a
minute later with a till to put in the register.  While he did this Tim
looked around, trying to figure out what kind of store he was in.  There was
only one light on that barely lit the center of the store leaving the rest
of the interior dark.

"So kid, why were you running from that guy out on the street corner?

Tim turned around quickly and looked at Russ, all the while trying to look
like he did not know what the guy was talking about.  He didn't do a very
good job.  "uh....I wasn't runnin' from anyone, I just wanted to get here
when you opened."

Russ gave Tim a long stare.  "Ah, yeah, guess this is a good place for you.
Figure you will be pretty popular with that trim build and pretty face." Tim
stared back, trying to understand what this guy was talking about.  "Yep,
the Customers are definitely gonna like you!"

Russ slowly rounded the counter and walked over to Tim.  Standing at 6'3",
Russ towered over this kid who was all of 5'7" tall.

"I know the guy you looked back at, the one standing on the corner looking
around for someone....."Russ said with a bit of a hiss to his low voice,
"looking around for you I would guess considering how freaked out you looked
when you showed up."

Tim looked up at the hulk of a guy standing directly in front of him, "I
wasn't running from anyone.....I just.....just wanted to......"

Yeah, I know, you just wanted to come into my store, get here right when I
opened.  I think we already covered that part of the conversation.  Like I
said though, I know the guy out there on the street looking for you.  His
name is Thom and he works at the CD shop over on Staton, he's the security
guard there.  Any of this ringing a bell, kid?"

Tim lowered his eyes, trying to think of something to say.  He wasn't ready
for something like this to happen.  What the hell was he going to do now?
"Wha.......I......I didn't.....*!!!"

Russ's hands flew up and grabbed the collar of Tims jacket, yanking him onto
the tips of his shoes as his face came almost nose to nose with Russ.  The
jerk upward had been quick enough to dislodge 3 cd's from his pockets,
sending them clattering to the floor.

Both men looked down at the cd's.  As Tim looked back up he saw a smirk on
Russ' face, a look that chilled Tim to the pit of his stomach.

Russ stared directly into what appeared to be the eyes of a deer caught in
headlights. "Well, well, guess we have a thief in our midst.  Whats the
matter kid, you too good to actually pay for anything?  Lets see what else
you have  stashed away in this jacket of yours!"

Tim winced as Russ clamped a hand on his shoulder, pinching into him and
effectively holding him in place by pain alone.  Reaching down with his
other hand Russ yanked open the jacket searching the pockets, finding 9 more
cd's.

"Y'know kid, I think Thom is gonna be mighty happy to get this merchandise
back AND have the punk who tried to steal them.  What say I give him a quick
call while you stand here quietly.  Now don't even think of taking off
'cause the front door is locked and I have the key."  Russ started for the
counter when he heard Tim start to stutter, trying to say
something....ANYTHING.  Turning around he waited to see what the kid going
to come up with.

Tims mouth was dry.  "S...Sir,  Sir, please......isn't there
anything......man, you dont understand.  If.....if I get caught they are
gonna throw me in Juvenile Hall.  I can't go there.....I know too many guys
in there that......well, that I have fucked over.  They will fuck me up if I
end up there."

Russ chuckled, amazed that this kid would do anything illegal knowing where
he would end up, knowing what would happen to him if he was sent to Juvi.
"Guess you should have thought of that before you ripped off a jacket full
of cd's!"

"Please Sir," Tim almost whined, "isn't there some way to.....well.....fix
this without the cops?  I could just give you the cd's and you could return
them to your friend, the security guard and I will just get the hell out of
here.  And I wont come back man, I won't do any more stealin', you got my
word!"

Well now Tim, I'm thinkin' that your WORD isn't worth much but I tell ya
what, you do what I tell you for the rest of the night and I will give you
the money to go back and pay for those cd's.  How's that sound?"

Tim shuffled his feet while considering this offer.  He figured that he
would work in store for the guy to make the money, that wouldn't be so bad.
Work for the guy, pay for the cd's and get the fuck outta here.  This
dumbfuck doesn't need to know that it won't be the last time I pocket a few
cd's, there are plenty of other stores in this city to snatch from.

"Ok Sir, " Tim said, "that sounds.....cool to me."

With a shake of hands the deal was set.  Tim let out a long sigh which
loosened him up a bit.  This wouldn't be so bad.

With that thought the first set of main lights came on.  Tim started a bit
when he realized he was standing in the middle of a adult porn store.  Not
one of those nice ones where everything is clean and new, this store had a
sleazy look to it.  Old stock on the walls that must have been there since
the store opened.  Huge racks filled with used magazines ranging from fairly
new to beyond read and "used".  He looked over at Russ with a questioning
look when he first noticed it.  Russ was leaning against the glass counter
which was filled with bottles of lube, dick shaped toys, leather strips with
metal buttons and other random sex crap .  But the thing that Tim noticed,
that Tim dreaded, was the huge bulge that Russ slowly rubbed through his
faded blue jeans.

Tim stood there, mouth gaping, as the echo of Russ' earlier comment came
back to him...."Yep, the Customers are definitely gonna like you!"

Tim stared at the huge bulge in Russ' jeans with a look of shock that
quickly became a look of disgust.  There was no way this huge, masculine guy
was a fag.  There was nothing swishy or chick-like about him at all, no
earring, no frilly shirt, nothing at all that would make you think Russ was
a dick lickin' queer.

Russ slowly walked torward the shocked kid while running his hand over the
thick cock snaking down his pant leg. "So Tim, are you ready to make some
money and pay for those cd's?  I figure 12 cd's should come to around
130.00.  So if I pay you 10.00 an hour that means you are my beck-and-call
boy for 13 hours.  That sound good to you?"

Tim looked up into Russ' eyes trying to see if this guy was just fucking
with his head.  The look he got back told him everything he needed to know
and what he knew was that he had to get the hell out of this store.  The
security guy from the resale shop was probably gone by now so if he could
get back outside the chance of his getting away were pretty good.  Tim
glanced at the door and then back at Russ before springing torwards the only
way in or out that he knew of.  As he ran he reached out and grabbed a small
magazine rack, sending a stack of swinger weekly flying out behind him.
Just as he brought the rack up to break out the blackened out glass in the
door he heard Russ yell behind him....

"I WOULDN'T DO THAT.........Tim."

The sound of his name stopped Tim in midswing.  Still holding the rack up to
strike the glass he slowly turned his head.  Russ lifted his hand to flip
open a wallet and pull out an I.D. card.

"Timothy Rush. Born 01/29/85. Height 5'7". Weight 165. Brown hair.  Brown
eyes.  Current address 19175 Crystal Aire court.  Y'know Tim,  you are gonna
have to get a new liscense.  This one expires today.  By the way kid, Happy
Birthday!"

Tim stood completely still.  What the fuck was he gonna do now?  This Fucker
has all the information he needs to get Tim arrested even if he does get out
of the store.  The rack he was holding was getting heavier by the second as
he ran the situation thru his head, trying to figure out what the hell he
was going to do.

"Put the rack down Tim, put it down NOW and put the papers back in it!" Russ
said with an air of threat in his voice.

Tim slowly put the rack back where he had grabbed it from.  He stared at the
big titted chick on the cover of Swinger weekly as he stacked the papers and
put them back on the rack.  When he was done he stood and turned to look at
Russ, waiting and see what was gonna happen next.

Russ pocketed the wallet before walking over to get a death grip on Tims
arm. "I've got your sorry ass for 13 hours kid.  You ain't gonna like it
much but its either that or you take your chances with the guys at Juvenile
hall for the next year."  He looked at Tims face and realized that Juvi was
NOT an option.  Whoever this kid fucked over was more terrifying to him than
what he thought would happen  to him here.  This kid was in for a big,
fuckin' surprise.

"He should have chose Juvi!" Russ thought with a twisted smile on his face.

The grip on Tims arm tightened as Russ pulled him torwards the back of the
store and through a dark doorway.  They moved forward down a dimly lit
hallway that had doorways running the length of both sides.  Tim had no idea
why there were so many doors but he had no time to try and figure it out as
Russ pulled him along.  They reached the end of the hallway and stood in
front of the last door on the right.  This one looked different from the
other doors, it seemed thicker, sturdier and it had a deadbolt.  The door
just before it looked similar except instead of a deadbolt, it looked like
it had a  key card lock.  Russ unlocked the door, pushed it open and pulled
Tim in behind him.  The death grip on Tims arm was released as Russ turned
and locked the door.  While his eyes were adjusting to the darkness Tim
tried to rub the feeling back into his arm.   After several long seconds he
saw the shape of his new "boss" turning to look at him.

A growling command came out of the darkness that startled Tim. "Strip!"

Tim stopped cold.  All he could do was stare at the large figure standing at
the door.  Russ' features were getting clearer as Tims eyes adjusted to the
darkness.  With the sound of a click the room was filled with light.  The
room they were in was narrow, not more than 3' feet wide and about 6' deep
with a toilet opposite the door.  Tim started and stepped back as the bulky
frame of his blackmailer stepped closer.

"I said Strip, NOW!"

Not knowing what to say Tim lifted his hands up, palms torwards Russ, in a
defenseless manner.  "Hey.....man..... I don't know what is going on here
but what the fuck do I need to strip for?  C'mon man, I said I would take
care of paying for the cd's.  I can do a lot of shit for you to work for the
money without having to take my fuckin' clothes off!!"

Russ stepped forward and grabbed the front of Tims Jacket, pulling him up
until the two men were face to face.  It was already after 5p.m. and the
store was gonna get busy soon.  Russ didn't have time to fuck around with a
long training session before getting this kid ready for the nightly rush of
horny customers.

"Listen to me, you little shit!  You are the main attraction tonight. You
are going to take care of every V.I.P. customer that comes into this store
til closin' time.  You noticed the key card lock on the next door?  That is
reserved for my special customers.  I used to have a hot little number set
up in this room to entertain them until he up and quit on me.  Tonight you
will be taking his place. Between now and 4a.m. you will be the the main
event!"

Russ pushed out with his hands and yanked the jacket down and off.  Tim
jerked back and tried to take a clumsy swing at the large man but his arm
was grabbed, twisted and held behind him.  Russ reached up with his free
hand and ripped down the back of the flimsy t-shit, ripping it off of Tim
and throwing it in the corner.  Tim let out a yelp as a large hand grabbed
the button fly of his jeans and jerked them open with one tug.   He heard a
scuffle from behind him and noticed a bunch of shit hanging off of nails
near the door.  Russ pulled down a bundle of clotheline, shoved Tim into the
wall and proceeded to tie his hands behind him.

"You fuck!" Tim yelled out as the last knot bit into his skin.  "I'm not a
fag and I ain't doin' anything with another fuckin' guy!  You can't do this
to me, you asshole!"  He struggled against the ropes as Russ' body pressed
up to his back.  " Let....me.....the fuck.....go!"

Russ pressed forward as he twisted his new "employee's" head back.  "This is
how I see it, kid.  You can either work the hours, pay for the cd's and be
on your way in less than a day or you can tell me to stop.  If I stop now I
will call the cops, the cd store and your parents and you can spend the next
year in Juvi with your.......buddies.  Those are the options,  you can
either spend 13 hours doing anything I tell you to do here or you can spend
the next 12 months beaten black and blue while getting fucked and fed cock
by the well brought up boys living at Juvenile Hall.  Your choice kid but
you gotta make it now.  Which will it be?"

Tim didn't know what to do.  There was no way he wanted to fuck around with
another guy for any reason but 13 hours sounded a hell of alot better than
12 month.  He started to sob quietly as he nodded his head.

"Yes what, Tim?   Russ whispered

"Y...yes, I will do anything you s..say for the next  thir....rrteen hours."
  Tim slumped against the wall as he tried to imagine what was going to
happen to him, tears rolling down his face.  What was this asshole faggot
gonna make him do?  He was about to find out.

Russ stepped back and gave Tim a encouraging nod.

"Ok boy, lets get you ready.  I need to get this store opened before the
customers break down the fuckin' door.

First Tims shoes were taken off, then his pants which were followed by his
socks and boxer shorts.  He stood there nude except for a 300.00 necklace he
had stolen 3 months ago.  There had been a chase involved with that theft
too but he had managed to get away.  Now it was the only thing he had on
while this hulk of a guy stood back and stared at him

"Oh yeah, the guys are gonna like you!  No fuckin' doubt about it.  Now lets
get you set up and ready to open."

Russ turned and grabbed a strip of studded leather off of one of the nails
in the wall.  He knelt down in front of tim and grabbed his shrivelled cock
and balls.

"What are you doing man?" Tim squeeked.

Russ looked up with a stern expression. "Just stand still kid and keep your
mouth shut.  I gotta get you ready and I don't have alot of time."

Two thick hands wrapped the thick leather around Tims dick and balls and
snapped into place.  Tims cock started to thicken a bit, not from excitement
but from simply being tied so tight.  Hanging from the base of the leather
band was another strip of leather with a heavy metal clasp.  Tim had no idea
what the clasp was for.  Russ turned Tim around and undid the rope tying his
hands and replaced it with a set of heavy leather cuffs, each with a thick
metal ring.  Two thick leather cuffs attached to his ankles also had the
metal rings hanging from them.  By this time Tim had no idea what the hell
was going on but with a sniffle and a straightening of his back he stood and
just let it happen.

Russ could only chuckle as he saw Tim stand up straighter as if to steel
himself for anything that could happen.  What he didn't know is that most
hard core gay sex fanatics would be put to the test during the next several
hours.  A spoiled thief wasn't gonna stand a chance tho he really wasn't
gonna have a choice in the matter!

"Ok kid, back up against the wall, right in front of the hole."

Tim looked back and finally noticed there was indeed a hole in the wall,
about waist high right behind him.  He looked up and noticed there was
another hole on the opposite wall about the same distance up the wall.  As
he tried to figure out what these holes meant he felt Russ' hands push his
legs apart.  With his legs spread he looked down and watched as two heavy
clasps hooked to the metal rings of his ankle cuffs.  There was a tug on his
groin as Russ pulled the leather strap hanging from his balls and clipped
the clasp to a ring in the wall.  Tim had to bend over a bit as the strap
was only about 1" long and held his ass right up against the hole in the
wall.

"One last thing for ya, kid" Russ said as he attached a thick leather dog
collar around Tims neck.  Russ reached down and pushed Tims face closer to
the other hole.  A clasp screwed into the wall under the hole connected to
the metal ring on the collar, effectively leaving Tims head tilted back with
his chin resting just inside the hole.

"Now don't be thinking I am inconsiderate.  As you can feel there is a
padded chin rest for ya.  I can't do much for how far your head is tilted
back but if I hear good things about you I will come in and unhook you for
break.

Tim started crying again as he realized exactly what he was in for.  His ass
and mouth were shackled and ready for men to use.  He was gonna be sucking
cock and getting fucked for hours, many, many hours!!

"Don't worry kid, I have a large clientele of clean, horny men who just want
to bust a nut in a tight ass or hot mouth. Now the booth in front of you is
for the guys who just want to get sucked off, the will come in, start a
movie and make use of your mouth.  The booth behind you is the preview room.
  I have a couch in there for one or more guys to watch an entire more and
if they like they can take a shot at your tight hole.   I will even let them
know I have a newbie in here so they will take it easy on you, at first
anyway.  And just to make sure you have what it takes I am gonna give you a
test drive.  Now don't move kid" Russ chuckled as he unlocked the door and
stepped out into the hallway.

Tim could feel the tears drying on his face as he stood bent over and
competely exposed.  Thoughts were swirling around in his head as he heard
the door at the end of the hall open and close.  "Fuck, fuck, that guy is
gonna stick his cock in my ass!  There is no way!  I can't take a cock, he
won't be able to get it into me and if I can't be fucked he will have to let
me go.  Let me go or find something else for me to do.  Fuck, he will
probably just leave me in here to suck cock.  If I don't get fucked I am
still gonna have to suck cock.  Fuck, if a guy sticks his cock in my mouth I
am gonna puke, just the idea is makin' me sick!  FUCK!!"

Russ looked through the gloryhole to see if Tims tight hole was lined up.
It was perfectly centered and ready for its first cock.  The preview room
was set up with everything needed on a small table in the corner closest to
the gloryhole.  On it was a bottle of lube, condoms if needed and a stack of
towels on the lower shelf.  The room also had a paper towel dispenser for
those smaller messes.  Russ yanked open his jeans, pulled out his cock and
slowly stroked his thick 8 inches.  He was leaking like crazy, had been the
entire time he was hooking the kid up in the next booth.  He couldn't
believe he had such a hot guy all shackled up and ready to be a cumdump.
What was even better was the camera trained on the kid right now to record
the entire event, every gag, swallow, grunt and moan!!  Russ reached for the
lube and slicked up his cock before squirting a stream onto Tims tight hole.
  He could see Tim jump a bit from the cold lube.   A thick finger started
sliding over the tight pucker to get it warm and slick.  Russ watched as his
finger slid into the tight hole and could feel the grip of constricting
muscles.  "This is gonna be good." He thought and he slid a second finger in
and twisted them around.  He wished he could hear the grunts coming from the
other room but was satisfied he would see all on the video tape later.
After sliding his fingers in and out of the hot hole Russ finally lined up
his cock and pressed forward.  He was going to take his time and fuck this
kid right so he would be ready for the many, MANY cocks that would follow
throughout the night and early morning.  They say that the human body is 90%
water?  Well after tonight Tim was gonna be 90% cum!  Russ could feel the
pucker slowly expand as his cock pressed forward.  The heat from the tight
hole was incredible on the tip of his cock.  He slowly pushed forward and
after a few minutes the thick head of his cock popped in.  "Oh yeah" Russ
thought, "this is gonna be good!!"  Inch after inch of cock glided into the
tight hole wrapped around his cock with Russ watching the entire time.
Finally his groin pressed into Tims tight white asscheeks as his cock flexed
and twitched.  The kid had taken the entire 8 inches without one scream.

"Either I am excellent at turning out straight punks or this kid is a
natural."  Russ thought.  "Funny thing about it though is that the kid is
not gay, from the look on his face this won't turn him out.  Yeah I think I
can get him to take cock for more than the 13 hours he owes me if I play it
right but he won't enjoy it. No, this is a straight kid who is taking his
lumps for doing something wrong.  He won't ever look for cock outside of
this store!"

Russ blew off thinkin' about it and started sliding his cock out of the hot,
tight hole.  As he slowly thrust back in he chuckled to himself. "Happy
Birthday kid, Happy FUCKIN' Birthday!!

Tims face was scrunched into a mask of pain.  His eyes were squeezed shut as
his mouth hung open in a silent scream.  He was determined NOT to scream, he
wasn't going to give that blackmailing fag the satisfaction of yelling out
in pain.   The problem is that Tim is not, cannot, think beyond the cock
fucking his ass.  All he was thinking about was holding out 'til the asshole
in the next room finished fucking him.  He mind had completely buried the
fact that his ass would be available for every horny guy, every hard cock
that came into the store after Russ was finished with him.  Right now the
pain in his ass and the cock fucking it was the center of his world.
The pain in his hole was lessening, becoming a aching, stretched feeling.
Gritting his teeth he waited for his rape to be over.  The thrusts were
coming harder now as the cock  in his ass started to get thicker, bringing
pain back to Tims once virgin hole.  A growling roar came from beyond the
hole as Tim felt the first massive spurt blast out of Russ' cock.

Realization came to Tim as his eyes bugged out and started to tear up again.
  "Oh fuck, oh fuck, that fag is nuttin' up my ass!!  He's fucked me and
blew his load.....UP MY ASS!  fuck." Tim could feel the cum lessen the
friction of Russ' cock sliding in and out of his......"in and out of my
pussy, That fuckin' prick has turned my hole into a pussy for his cock!!"  A
tear slowly slid down Tims face as he finally realized that it wasn't over.
This was only the first of many cocks that would be pumping cum up his ass
tonight.

The cock slowly pulled out of his ass.   A minute later Tim felt a finger
slowly circle around his freshly fucked hole, felt it gently press into him
and then it was gone.  He could feel the cum slowly leak out and drip onto
his balls where it cooled, chilling him for a second.

Tim heard a door open and close before a rush of air signalled Russ' return
to the narrow room that Tim was strapped in for the night.

"Fuck-n-A kid, that is one incredible ass you have!!"  Russ leaned down and
smiled at Tims tear stained face.

"You fucker, you didn't have to get your nut in my ass!  Fuck you man, fuck
you!!"  Tim struggled against his restrainsts as he kept yelling and
cursing.  Russ stood back as his new cumdump yanked and pulled at his bonds.
  Nothing gave though, the leather and thick metal clasps held until Tim
hung limply in defeat.

"For now." Tim thought, "I will get out of here!  I will and when I do, this
son of a bitch is gonna pay!"

"Tim, Tim, don't get all worked up.  You have a long night ahead of you and
wearing yourself out too soon will just make things more difficult.  Your
right tho, I did just fuck that hot, tight hole of yours, fucked it 'til I
blew my load deep inside you.  And I Gotta tell ya, that pussy of yours was
just beggin' for it.  I haven't had a fuck like that in years!  You may even
be better than the last kid I had in here."

Tim winced at the pussy remark.  There was no way his hole could be a pussy.
  He is straight.  He fucks chicks!!  His asshole will always be just that,
not just another tight hole for a bunch of fags to get their nut in.  All
the while he was thinking this he knew he was wrong.  He was strapped into a
booth with his mouth and hole ready for anyone who walked in.....anyone.  A
shock hit Tim as he remembered the hole in front of him, the hole where his
chin was resting.  The hole where he was gonna suck cock.

"Ok, Timbo.  Time for me to open the store.  I am sure that several guys
have been pacing around outsite for the last hour wondering why I haven't
opened up yet but I figure they will not be too upset when they finally get
in here.  Now you know that I have not had a chance to break in your mouth
yet so you have to perform without a test run.  You know as well as I do
what a hot suck feels like so think about that, it should make it easier for
you!!  I will also tell the guys coming back that you are new to this. That
should inspire them to coach you a bit as you work on their cocks.  You do
everything they say, Tim, EVERYTHING!  You get one second chance if you fail
to perform but you won't like it.  If you dont use your mouth and ass as
best you can I will strap your mouth open and tell the guys it is a free for
all.  They will not go easy, they will fuck your ass and throat raw!!  You
get what I am saying, kid?"

Tim choked out his response.  "Yes."

"Good! Now I am gonna turn off the light.  I figure we don't need anyone
recognizing you and messing up our little arrangement.  You will not talk to
anyone either other than to say yes, please and Sir, Got that kid?"  Russ
saw Tim nod his head weakly.

"yes.......Sir."

"Good boy."  Russ smiled as he turned to close the door.  "It's time to open
shop!"

Ten minutes had gone by since Russ had left Tim shackled in the tiny, dark
room.  Tims head was spinning with the thoughts of sucking dick or getting
fucked.....again!!

"How the fuck did this happen to me?" he wondered.  He did not have time to
figure out the answer to that question.  He heard a click and then what
sounded like a latch opening.  The door to the booth in front of him was
opened and a tall, slim figure entered. After the door closed Tim heard
another click and could see the booth slowly appear as the t.v. screen
warmed up and lit the room.  He could hear moaning and groaning coming from
the speakers.  Someone on the screen was getting fucked and apparently
enjoying it.  The figure in the next booth was only visible from chest to
mid thigh but the thing that worried Tim was the bulge he saw in the guys
slacks.  The man slowly leaned down and smiled at the hot mouth perched on
the cushioned ledge of the glory hole.

"Hey boy, I hear your new at suckin'.  I haven't had a virgin mouth on my
cock for a long time so what say we  get right to business."

As he was talking the man reached down and undid his belt before slowly
unzipping his slacks.  His large hand slid into the fly and after fishing
around pulled out a long, thickening cock.  The large hand slowly stroked up
and down the thick shaft as a shiny drop of precum clung to the tip.

Tim looked at the body and cock of the guy in front of him.  "Oh man, how
the hell am I gonna suck this guys dick without gettin' sick.  I'm gonna gag
and end up pukin' all over this guy and when I do Russ is gonna fuck me
up.....or call the cops, either way I lose!  Shit, I gotta suck this dudes
dick or I am screwed!"  Just as that thought went through his mind the guy
stepped forward and wiped his dickhead on Tims lips.

"Now you just open up and take the head, kid.  We'll start out real slow
while you get used to suckin', Ok?  Now first thing, just slide your tongue
around the head of my cock, get it good and wet before you get some suction
going."

"Yes, Sir" Tim said as he slowly opened his mouth and accepted the thick
cockhead.  The mans cock was drooling alot of precum now and Tim could taste
the salty tang of it as he ran his tongue over the huge head.  The man
sighed as Tims hot mouth surrounded his hard cock.  Tim had never tasted cum
before, not even his own after jerking off, but he figured if it wasn't any
worse than the taste of this mans precum then he would be ok.

"Besides, " he thought, "I can spit it out after the guy leaves.  There
ain't no fuckin' way I am gonna be swallowing any guys load of cum!!  Not a
chance in hell!!"

"Whatcha doin' down there kid?!?" The man asked as he leaned back and looked
down at Tim.  "I don't feel any tongue action, something wrong?"

Tim slowly shook his head and got back to working on the hard cock in his
mouth.  He was amazed at how thick this mans cock was and how his mouth had
to stretch open to take just the first few inches.  Tim started a bit when
he heard another clicking sound to his right followed by a latch opening.
Another customer was going into the preview room behind him as he sucked on
the anonymous cock in his mouth.  Tim felt a hand slide over his ass and
circle in torwards his tight hole.  A finger slowly smeared cold cum around
before disappearing.  The man in front of him started talking again which
pulled Tim back to the task at hand.

"Ok kid, lets get some more of my cock into that hot mouth of yours.  You
just start suckin' while I slide in, Let see how much of my cock you can
take!"

Tim tried to pull back but the guy was pressing forward which was pushing
the hard cock further into Tims mouth.

"MMmmmMMMMMnnn." was all Tim could say as the long, thick shaft slid further
into his mouth.

"Oh yeah, do it kid!! Suck that cock!  Wrap those tight lips around it and
suck! Suck that cock!!!

Tim was relieved the man had stopped before hitting the back of his throat.
He started sucking and running his tongue over the hard shaft as the man
slowly fucked his mouth.  Just as Tim was getting used to sucking on a hard
cock he felt a blunt pressure on his asshole.  Before Tim could steel
himself the cock pressed forward and slid into his tight hole.  Tim tensed
up and in his shock, bit down on the hard shaft in his mouth.

The man in front of him pulled back and yelled out, "Fuck, FUCK!!!  You
little shithead, you bit my dick!!!

Tim tried to say something, to apologize, but was instead trying to adjust
to the cock that was penetrating his asshole.  He gritted his teeth as the
cock slid all the way in, stretching him more than he thought possible.  The
hard cock pulled back and thrust back in causing Tim to open his mouth in a
silent scream.  This new cock was splitting him wide open and it hurt like
hell!

The man in front of him had his cock in hand while yelling at Tim. "Ok, you
little shit, just for that you are gonna get a serious mouth fuck and you
BETTER keep your fuckin' teeth in check!  No more takin' it slow, I need to
blow my load....NOW!!!  Enough of this cocksucker training!!"

Tims mouth was still open as the assault on his asshole continued.  Just as
the pain started to lessen he felt the hard cock in front of him jam into
his mouth and down his throat, causing him to gag.

"Take it you fuckin' whore!!" The man said as he thrust his body up to the
gloryhole.

Tim took a quick deep breath in through his nose before the cock slammed
back into his mouth.  He couldn't think straight as two cocks fucked him.
The thick cock fucking his ass hurt every time it slid out and thrust back
in.  The long cock in his mouth gagged him every time it slid down his
throat.  Tim didn't even have time to panic as he dealt with two hard, horny
guys using his as a cumdump.  The thrusts up his ass were banging into Tims
ass causing him to lurch forward.  Every thrust yanked on his cock and balls
which were strapped and clamped to the wall between his legs.  He could also
feel the collar around his neck bite into him every time the guy fucking his
mouth thrust into his face.  The clasp holding his collar to the wall under
the gloryhole was not giving at all, allowing his facefucker complete access
to his tight, spasming throat.  After a dozen fast strokes into his throat
the heavy breathing Tim heard in the next booth turned to a loud groan as
the cock fucking his mouth hardened.

"Ok fagboy, here ya go!! The anonymous guy yelled.  "Your first load of nut
juice!  Oh....... yeah......... oh...... Fuck yeah!!! Swallow that load!!
Eat it Bitch.......EAT..........IT!!!  Awwwww fuck........fuck.......yeah!!!

Tim eyes flew open as he felt the large shaft go rock hard with a pulse
working up to the tip.  Suddenly a shot of cum blasted out and coated the
back of his throat, then another and another until Tims mouth was full of
thick, hot cum swimming around the guys hard cock.  The man kept thrusting
into Tims mouth as he worked out every drop of cum from his swollen balls.
The taste of nut juice slammed into Tims senses as the slowly thrusting cock
started to shrink.  The man shuddered as he reluctantly withdrew his cock
from the hot mouth.  He leaned down to see Tims body jerking with the
thrusts from the hard fucking he was getting.

"Now you just swill that load around in your mouth, kid, get a good taste of
what you will be eating for the next 9 plus hours til closing time.  And
don't you even think about spitting it out!!  That is high quality V.I.P.
cum that is not to be wasted.  What do ya think kid?  Taste good?"

A tear slowly slid down Tims face as his mouth held the thick load of man
cum.  The next hard thrust into his ass caused the tear to jump off of his
cheek and disappear into the darkness.

The man smiled at Tim.  "Open up, kid, lets see how much I shot into your
slut mouth!"

Tim opened his mouth to show the man a large, milky load pooled in his
mouth.  Another hard thrust from his fucker caused a bit of cum to slip over
his lower lip and slide down his chin.

"Ah, ah, baby.  That is prime mansperm!  We wanna make sure you swallow it
all down!"  The man slowly slid his finger under Tims jerking chin to catch
the large drop of cum. "Here ya go kid, suck that off of my finger and
swallow down my load.  Ya need to make room for the next hard cock to make a
deposit."

Tim swallowed once, twice and then a third time trying to get all of the
thick, sticky cum down his throat.  He couldn't get it all down, it felt
like it was coating his mouth and throat.  The taste of cum would not go
away!!

"Good boy." the man said as he stood and zipped up his slacks.  "Now you
enjoy that hard cock fucking your ass and don't worry, I will send someone
in to fill that hot mouth of yours in a few minutes.  From what I saw when I
got here, this place was filling up fast, there will be guys in here one
after the other.  You will be eating alot of mancum tonight, kid, but I will
always remember that my load was your first.  Later, kid."

Tim winced at the thought of eating cum but did not have time to worry about
it.  Right now there was a hard, thick cock fucking the hell out of him.
Tims hole felt like it was permanantly stretched out as his body jerked with
every thrust into him.  The pull on his cock and balls increased as the guy
fucking him started to slam in and out faster as the cock grew even larger.
Tim gritted his teeth for three more body jarring thrusts before a yell
echoed out of the preview room.  A wet warmth filled his hole as the man
fucking him blew his load, coating Tims insides with what felt like an
impossible amount of cum.  As the cock withdrew and cum slid down his
thighs, Tim knew better than to relax.  He knew this was just the beginning.

"Nine more hours. "Tim thought. "Nine more hours of sucking cock and getting
fucked.  What the hell is happening?!?  And why am I getting a hard on?  Why
the fuck am I getting turned on?!?  I can't be a fag!!! I CAN'T BE A FAG!!!"

At that thought he heard the click and latch of the door to the cocksucking
booth.  It swung open and a large, heavyset man entered.

"Hey baby, I hear you like to suck cock."

Tims cock got even harder as the man slowly unbuttoned his jeans!

To be continued

Any comments or criticisms are appreciated as this is my first time at
writing a fictional story.