Date: Sat, 13 Sep 2003 23:42:22 +0200
From: jaken <jaken@email.si>
Subject: hireling-2

   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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   COINCIDENTAL CONSEQUENCE
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   Next morning I dressed in some not too old jeans and a plain
white Tshirt and rode my bike to the dorm. I wore sandals, so
no sox and also no underwear. When I got to the dorm some guys
were outside playing football. I entered and went to an office
where I saw a sign. I knocked and entered.
   A guy about 40 was sitting at a desk and a woman.

   "Hello. I was told you were looking for someone to work
here. I am not sure what work but that's why I am here."
   "That's right. Just 2 days ago the cleaning lady left coz
the guys did not leave her do the job. You think you can
handle such pressure?"
   "Huh. I don't think they can make me cry."
   "Well, you can give it a try."

   We talked about the formalities and so...

   "I'll get someone to show you around, come with me."

   I followed him. He had a nice ass. And he was nice
altogether. Seemed to have nice firm body, he was taller than
me, round 180cm, I am 175cm myself.

   "It is usually not so hot in here but you have to wear
trousers or something. Shorts are not allowed by anyone who
works here. You have any work clothes? ... hey you, come here!"

   "Yes Sir?"

   "This is Vik. He'll be keeping this house clean for some
time; maybe. You show him where the toilets are and so on." He
turned to me. "If you have any questions ask freely. You know
where to find me. It would be nice if you start today."

   "Thank you, Sir. I will. I will go home to just get some
work clothes."
   "Good. Hope you will do a good job! I must go now."

   The guy that was to show me around was quite nice. I tried
not to think of anything.

   "So follow me. Here is one toilet. Here is a shower."

   The building had 2 floors and he led me around. There was
quite some work to do if I wanted to get it clean. Some guys
passed by, some asked who I was and he just answered. "A New
cleaner."
   One guy said to me: "Hey start with toilets!"
   Another: "Hope you start today."
   ...

   The word who I was and what I will do was spread in no time.
Then someone grabbed me by my Tshirt and pulled back so the
old Tshirt almost tore.

   "Isn't that our hireling? So you came to prove you are up to
the work?"

   It was Deman. I still had fear in my eyes coz I was not
expecting anyone.

   "Oh. Hi. Yes. Thanks for letting me know. I should start
today!"
   "Hey Filip. I'll show him around. See ya later."
   "Yea!"

   With that I was alone with Deman.
   "I saw you cleaned the car right after we left."
   "Yes. You were right it needed cleaning."
   "Good. Now walk after me. I will show you what you have to
do!"

   I walked two steps behind him and watched carefully at
everything he showed me.

   "Here is your little place." He unlocked a door at the end
of a hall. I went to have a look and he pushed me inside.
"There must be a switch somewhere." Here you can change your
clothes and you also have everything you need for cleaning in
here."
   I found the switch and looked around. There was no wardrobe
nor anything.
   "It's no wardrobe in here."
   "Well, if you change clothes you will just let them hang on
something."
   "Now. I guess you didn't bring anything to change with you?"
   "No..."
   "You better not make too many mistakes round here! Now get
out of here and get something to wear!"
   "Thank you. I'll be back as soon as I can."
   "GET OUT!" He pushed me and I walked away. "faster!"

   We were not alone in the hall. I started walking fast and
went to my bike. At home I looked for grey overall (jumpsuit)
I had for work round the house and returned as fast as I could
with my bike. I was sweating. A lot of the guys were outside
when I arrived. Deman came to me and told me to go change.
   When I returned he grabbed me by the neck and pushed few
steps.

   "Hey guys! This is Fido! He'll do the menial work round
here!"

   They started laughing. "Hey Fido!" "Nice outfit!" "Get to
work!" "Fido!" They made fun of me. I looked at Deman and
wanted to say something.
   "They like your new name! Now get to work!"
   "Yes Deman!"

   I got the tools I thought I needed and started cleaning the
first toilet I could find. I put on some rubber gloves and
started with urinals. I cleaned everything that could be
cleaned and made them shine so the guys will like it.
   I spent quite some time making everything shine. I was
pleased with the work and moved to the next one. When I
entered someone was pissing so I stepped out and waited for
him to come out.

   "Sorry." was all I could say. He looked at me and ran
towards the steps. I smelled the piss. I went to the urinal
and touched the drops of piss on sides and smelled it. I
leaned and pushed my nose a bit deeper to get the scent of hot
piss.
   I started cleaning the same way as before with gloves on.
Deman entered. I was done with the urinals and was doing the
stalls. I was on my knees wiping round a toilet.
   "I see you are in right work position. he he. Don't miss a
spot."

   He took a leak from quite some distance letting the piss hit
the wall and all over the urinal. When he was done he turned
to me and was buttoning his fly. I was still on my knees and
looked at him and at the mess he just did. I felt it like a
punishment. I saw he enjoyed the look in my eyes. I felt so
inferior to him.
   He left with a smile and I moved towards the piss on my
knees when he returned. I was just about to put my tongue
inside the puddle of piss but I quick grabbed a cloth and
started wiping. He stood behind me and looked down at me.
   "Put that gloves off!" I took them off and put them beside
other tools I had. "No, throw them away!"
   "Yes Deman!" I stood up and threw them away then wanted to
wipe the piss using a broom and the cloth.
   "No no! You started the right way. It is how you will do the
work here! It is more precise! Now get down!"
   He pushed me and I felt inside the puddle with my knees then
started wiping with the cloth.
   My hands were soaked with his piss, my knees as well.
   "You should get used to the smell off piss. Now get to
work!"
   "Yes Deman!"

   He watched me for a few moments then left. I was happy he
came to see how the work is done and to made me clean directly
after him. I enjoyed being soaked with his piss. I wiped my
hands in the clothes I wore. I smelled the piss then licked
the whole urinal and finally cleaned everything.

   It was obvious my knees were soaked. I went out to move to
the next toilet. I could not find it fast and a lot of guys
saw me.

   "Hey. Don't get too dirty!"
   "Were you rubbing the floor?"
   "You'll stink by the end of the day!"
   "Use the tools, man!"

   No one expected an answer. When I was done with toilets I
was allowed to go home. We arranged it like that with the
principal. I went back to change the clothes. I took off the
overall and noticed there weren't any. Someone took them. I
looked around more but could not find them. I was in just
briefs when door opened wide. There was Deman and some other
guys.

   "Are you jerking off?"
   "What were you doing in there?"
   Damon stepped inside and pushed me in the hall.
   "Seems like you were having fun!" He threw the overall in my
face. Get dressed!

   I started putting the overall back on and looked at the guys
laughing at me.

   "Where are my clothes? I had jeans and Tshirt in here."

   Deman: "Silence! You are not yet done with the work! Show
him guys!"

   "Get your tools!"
   "Take a barrel and a cloth!"
   "Don't forget detergent!"

   I was doing what I was told. I grabbed the tools and stepped
out holding the barrel and a broom. The detergent was in the
barrel.

   "You don't need the broom!"
   "Put it back in!"

   I was pulled than pushed by the group of 5 guys. Every now
and then one of them pushed me.

   "We will take care you do all the work you are supposed to."
   "I did clean all the toilets."

   When we passed the first toilet Deman said "Fill the barrel
with water!"

   I did as told. I had to carry the full barrel and walk in
front of them. I was led in the basement. I was barefoot. I
was led pass a lot of guys and heard comments. They knew what
was going on.
   We came to the toilet in the basement.

   "So Fido. Get to work!"
   "Yea, make it shine!
   "We'll be watching you!"

   This toilet was really dirty. Seemed like no one used it or
no one cleaned it in a while. There were cigarettes on the
floor, then bottles and condoms, toilet paper everywhere. It
stank of everything.

   As I was barefoot I started with the floor, collecting all
the garbage with bare hands. They left the door open and
stayed there chatting and looking at what I was doing.
   Maybe this was too much for me. All the guys were so
hostile. They enjoyed having a victim; me. I felt so
humiliated being force what to do by all this youngsters,
walking barefoot through the dorm with full barrel of water. I
did not have the power to oppose them. Deman was among them
and when he looked at me I just did what I was told. I did
look at him as I felt protected by him as he was the guy I
knew at least by name. I felt that what he said is what had to
be done.

   I started rubbing the floor. They took the broom and I was
barefoot so I got to my knees and started rubbing it.

   "Yea, rub that floor good!"
   "You do like to kneel, don't you?" That was Deman. It was
him that brought me into this situation actually. I did not
dare to say anything about the shirt he ruined to him. In a
way I was glad I was doing the work and felt good being near
him. I think I trusted him.

   I felt being just someone to clean after them and that they
enjoyed having the power over a guy older than them. They all
made fun of me and I did not have the power to withstand them
all. I felt I needed to do what they demanded as I was to do
the cleaning after all. Deamn stepped inside.

   "We will leave you now. You have half an hour to finish the
work. You may leave when you are done."

   "Ok."

   "What?"

   "Yes Deman. I will do it in half an hour."

   "Good. Now get back to work."

   I continued and was cleaning real fast. The toilets were so
dirty. I wished I had the gloves but then I was not to use
them. I thought of Deman the whole time. I liked his
supervision. After 15 minutes or so he came inside and looked
around.

   I looked up at him. I was just cleaning the last toilet. he
rubbed his cock and my eyes caught the movement.

   "So. Are you happy with your new job?"

   "Well, yes. It's a lot of work though."

   "Good. Continue. You are not paid for chatting. The guys
like you. I think we won't have too much problems with you."

   I was almost done. "Get to the side." I moved to the side of
the toilet and he stepped inside. I was on my knees as I was
cleaning round the toilet. He opened his fly and took his cock
out. I don't know if there could be more submission in my eyes
at that moment. I froze. I could not move a bit. His cock
looked so tasty. I wanted to kiss him and to lick his peehole,
to sniff his crotch and ass.
   He started pissing in the toilet. He aimed at the toilet
seat and inside. The piss was splashing around and on me. I
felt the drops of his piss on my face. I was rock hard but did
not dare to touch my cock. He looked down at me the whole time
making the piss splash over me. He had a smile on his face and
I was so thankful he showed me his cock and his piss. I wanted
to put my head in the toilet so he would piss on it. He
finished pissing and turned a bit towards me. My eyes were on
his cock. He grabbed my head with left hand and turned it up a
bit and I looked in his eyes with total submission. A short
stream of piss hit my face and another. Then he took my hand
and wiped his cock in my overall.

   "You are a good boy! Make sure you stay this way. I will
teach you how to behave and supervise your work. I am the boss
round here and if you listen to me you will not have problems
with anyone."

   His piss ran down my face and neck. I smelled him and was so
happy. I tried to get the piss in my mouth by moving my lips.
He was so powerful. I did not want to disappoint him.

   "Yes sir. Thank you."

   He smiled at me. I watched his face, his lips, his crotch.
He did not bother putting his cock back inside till we left.

   "Now come with me. I will give you your clothes back."

   I followed him. My face was still wet from his piss. When we
reached the depository he told me to undress and left. He left
the door open and I closed it but not all the way. I took the
overall off and waited in my briefs for him to return.
   The door opened wide and he threw the clothes at me.

   "Get dressed! And go home." With that he left. The door was
open so I tried to do it as fast as I can. I locked after me
and went home. I have had some money in my pocket but it was
gone.

   I went home through the woods. I went to my knees and jerked
off. I saw him pissing in my mouth and making me thank him. I
would be totally naked and he would lead me barefoot in the
woods then make me kneel on my clothes and make me beg him for
his piss.
   I jerked and was saying out loud "Please Deman, give me your
piss. Make me feel your warm liquid on my body." He would take
his cock out and I would crawl on my knees to get closer to
him.
    He would push me back and I would fell to the ground then
he would start pissing on me. Open that mouth. Lie on your
back. Good boy." He would aim the piss to my mouth making me
swallow it. Then over my chest and legs. "Jerk your cock!"  He
would press his boot over my face and chest making me dirty
and lick it.
   He would then step over me and jerk his cock off in my face
making me catch his cum. "Cum Fido!" I would shoot my load and
then he would leave me there with my clothes soaked with his
piss and myself dirty from his boots. I shoot the load in my
clothes as I did not take my cock out.

   ... will be continued!

   2nd
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   Author: jaken, jaken@email.si

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