Date: Sat, 13 Sep 2003 23:42:22 +0200
From: jaken <jaken@email.si>
Subject: hireling-1

   Author: jaken, jaken@email.si

   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.

   Story is fictional.
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   INFINITE QUESTION
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   I was in a bad mood. I drove to town to have a drink and
chat to relax. There where two guys hitchhiking not more than
2km (1mile) from my home.

   "Hi. You heading to town?"

   I would drive them anywhere;). Both were cute. I am 26. Nice
looking and nice smile. Slim body, nice muscular, but not from
fitness but more from work I do round the house and so; except
for some exercises now and then. And of course sex!

   We started talking. They were living in a institution where
children without parents live (!dorm). I liked them, coz they
were always more violent and demanding.

   I asked "So where are you heading?"

   "Partying. Maybe some chick to fuck! He he"

   They both laughed and I saw how they would tear my clothes
off somewhere in a wood and fuck me violently in mouth and
ass. I would be totally naked and they with just their cocks
out.
   I started getting hard and I did not mind a bit.

   "So what work do you do?"

   "I just fucked up with school and will have a year off I
think. Need to find some work that brings up some cash."

   "If you are not looking for big money you can ask in our
dorm. I know they just fired a woman and need someone for
cleaning and doing the yard."

   Something wicked was in his smile. `What? He thinks I should
work as a cleaner?'

   "I don't know. I was thinking more to do something with
computers or so. And is paid well, too."

   I was talking with the guy sitting on a passenger sit. The
remark with finding a chick was made by the guy sitting in the
back.

   "Look at the mess in his car. Maybe he does not know how to
clean." Both laughed.

   I looked in the rare mirror and he looked me straight in the
eyes with some force coming out of his that made me weak.

   "No, I am good at cleaning, just that I don't mind about the
car much."

   He grabbed me by the collar of the shirt I was wearing and
pulled with quite some force.

   "Hey, what you doing?"

   "Seems your neck is clean. Maybe you could do the laundry!"

   I noticed he tore off one button on my shirt while they
laughed at me again.

   "Hey sorry man, just having some fun."
   "Yea, don't take it personally like a pussy!"

    These guys were rally enjoying putting me down. My cock
grew as I felt the guy in the back has won the power over me.
I was somehow afraid of him and did not want to oppose him. I
loved how he pulled on my shirt and even more that the button
fell off.

   "Sorry bout the shirt. You can sew, can't you?"

   "Yes of course I can!" I started to fight for my ego. I
don't know how old he was, but he was in high school as I know
that guys in that age live in the dorm. They always look more
mature.

   "Give me a cigarette , will ya?"

   "Sure." I handed him my cigarettes.

   "Thanks. Can I take two for later? You have fire?"

   "Yes. Here."

   "Anyway. I'm Deman. This is Mike."

   "I'm Vik."

   The guy that was making most fun of me was Deman. He was
sitting in the back. He had blond hair, but not natural as
some darker started to grow. He was as tall as me, maybe even
a bit shorter.  He wore Tshirt and jeans. It was Mike who was
hitchhiking.
   Mike was cut short, dark hair, quite tall and nice eyes.
   We reached the destination and I pulled over to let them go
their way.

   "So guys, have a nice time!"
   "Yea!"
   Mike sort of punched me with his left hand in my stomach,
maybe just a bit too hard and Deman tapped my shoulder and
squeezed a bit.

   "We were serious about the work. And clean the car!"

   As they were walking away they sort of pushed each other and
smiled a bit. I remained there for a minute not being able to
drive away. The guys really humiliated me and made fun of me.
They were not at all afraid I would want them to get out of
the car somewhere at the middle of the road.
   I was thinking of how he pulled my shirt and looked at the
fallen off button. I looked around and I saw Deman stole my
cigarettes.
   They were rally making fun out of me as if I was there for
only that reason. They did not even care I gave them a lift by
saying thanks or anything.
   What the hell was happening to me? I was not sure what to
think of the situation though it was obvious to me what
happened and should just forget about it but Deman was
powerful and I sort of followed his voice that calmed my angry
thoughts and made me listen to his insults and except it.
   `No way am I going there! He thinks I am not even good for
cleaning? Who is he to say anything bout me? Maybe I should
really clean the car.'

   In the back I had some papers of all kinds, then cigarette
boxes and some plastic bags and so. I started putting
everything in a bag. When I was done I got out of the car and
put everything to trash.
   A guy passing buy looked at my shirt and I checked it as he
passed. `What the fuck? This can not be true. I must be
asleep!'

   Deman pressed a chewing gum on it and some ash. I looked
around and saw him standing at the other side of the road. I
could not run after him as the road is wide and a lot of cars
passing in centre of the town and I was standing there in the
dirty and torn shirt though the button missing was not so
obvious.
   He was laughing at the other side as he was waiting to see
if I noticed. He must have seen I did not move my car and was
curious what was going on. `He must have seen me cleaning it
up!'
   He looked over his shoulder to see his back and then looked
straight at me and left. I checked my back and it was all
dirty of ash. He strew the ash behind my back. I could not
believe someone can be so mean. Deman had his fun, that is for
sure. A lot of people were passing buy and as I realized they
were looking at me I went back to my car and drew away.
   In a parking lot I removed my shirt to see if I can clean
it. It was even burn at the neck. When he pulled on it there
was some of the shirt not on my body and he used it as his
ashtray. Holes were on it and it was ruined.
   All I could do is either return home or be like this. The
holes were not so big and most of the ash got off. The chewing
gum as well. I looked at it and just put it in my mouth not
really knowing what I was doing. It felt great tasting him.

   What was weird was that I was not angry but tried to get the
best out of the situation at the lowest price. But he already
managed to humiliate me in front of a lot of people that
passed by and saw me all messed up.
   As I was done and dressed I seemed quite ok to myself and
went to meet my friends. They did not even notice the holes on
the back of the shirt and I was being careful for them not to
notice. I knew other people would but hopefully no one makes a
comment.

   I could not hold it anymore. The whole time I was
fantasizing sucking Deman's cock and he furiously pushing it
deep down my throat. I could not believe myself I was not
angry at him but just desired him more and more as I thought
of how he played with me. As I recalled the happenings in the
car with each humiliation he gave me I saw myself sexually
satisfying him.

   I went to the toilet. I started jerking. I caressed my chest
and felt him pushing me to my knees so I knelt on the floor in
the stall facing the toilet and jerking my cock against it. I
reached for the (fallen off) button and started sucking on it,
jerking harder till I cummed all over the toilet. After that I
swallowed the button; maybe by accident. I was so far away
with my thoughts.

   I saw him pushing my head down with his boot forcing me to
lick the cum off so I leaned and licked it off the side of the
toilet and did not dare to swallow.

   `What is happening? Deman seems so natural! I don't mind he
humiliates me. It is what needs to happen if he desires. I
just licked the toilet and he is not even here. I am going
crazy. I have to get that job!'
   1st
   I returned to the table with the cum still in my mouth. I
forgot to button the fly and my knees were a bit dirty but it
was not obvious.

   "Where have you been? You were away for 15 minutes!"
   "I was jerking off. I felt the instinct was telling me to
follow the path where my mind is driving me to satisfy the
urge to think more clearly and to know how to decide for
best!"
   "WHAT??"
   "Never mind!"

   I don't know why he gave me a weird look, but then I smiled
and he smiled and the 15 minutes were all mine.
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	...is continued...

   Author: jaken, jaken@email.si

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