Subject: Entrepreneur Chapter 7 ENTREPRENEUR CHAPTER SEVEN This story is completely a work of fiction. Please do not read if you cannot separate fantasy from real life or are underage. Story codes: M/b MM/b T/b This is my first submission and feedback is appreciated. I love to hear about the parts that turned you on and what you would like to see happen in the story. I can be reached hoo After you wipe the cum from your hands, you might want to send Nifty a little something to keep this excellent platform going. Jack Atwood guided the head of his newest slave, nineteen year old Billy, on his six inch dick. Billy was good. It was the kind of good that came from starting sexually at nine and then becoming a popular kiddy porn star. Fortunately it was also a passion for the teen. The cocksucker was intensely in tune with his Master, sensing what the man needed to feel excellent. “The cigar event is only four days away, slave,” Jack said drawing on his fifty gauge Maduro. “I want to see Justin transformed then. I am just not sure he is there yet.” The teen kept on sucking while his owner discoursed on his latest project, the newly deflowered eleven year old named Justin. After coming to work for Jack, the pedophile had managed to arrange for the taking of the kid’s mouth and ass virginity. After a very successful weekend at Lake Madagaskilla orchestrated by the man, he completed Justin’s transformation into a slut. The lad was obviously highly sexed and enjoyed his multiple dry orgasms as well as sex with several men and teens. This pleased Jack tremendously, but his penis ached for one more transformation. He wanted Justin turned into a whore. His dick longed to see the hairless little boy willingly prostitute himself. “I have already edited together the video of him having sex. I have a good two hours of pedo sex. That will help entertain the men while you are having sex with him. Now get off my dick and give me your ass.” Billy scrambled around and presented the man with his smooth teen bubble butt. Jack slid in easily and started a slow rut. He clicked on the remote, and Justin’s porno tapes started to play. “I want you to study this tape. Learn what turns him on. I am counting on you, Billy, to make this cigar event turn out right. He has to pick you for the ninety minute sex session, and then you have to push him to make to final jump to be a whore for all the men there. Any thoughts?” Jack asked enjoying the ass and cigar. “Well, Master, Justin is very cute. I will have no problem sexing him up. I just love watching you play him like a marionette. Does Justin know you filmed him having sex?” Jack chuckled. “Not at all. I have it all. His first blowjob, his licking ass, drinking sperm and piss, and getting fucked by multiple men. I have shown these tapes to several perv buds, but he has no idea.” Billy squeezed his ass on his Owner’s cock and replied, “That will be very useful, Sir. I remember as a kid the first time I saw myself getting fucked on video. It was a huge shock. Oh, Master, I love how you have turned him into such a slut.” The security system announced to the room, “Justin has entered the west garden gate.” Jack pulled his cock out of Billy. “Go up to your room now, slave. He can’t know about you until the cigar party.” “Yes, Sir,” the naked teen said moving to the door. “I am your ringer, and I won’t let you down.” Jack walked naked and half hard into the living room and found Justin coming in from the back yard. “Hi, Uncle Jack,” the handsome preteen gushed. Jack smiled broadly. Damn, this boy is so fucking sexy! As if to confirm it, his six inch cock erected fully. “Hey, Justin. Back for some more training. Good. You need it!” “I have been wearing the clothes pin on my tits for hours and used those little suction cups. I can tell they are bigger,” he said excitedly. The kid lifted up his shirt, and sure enough the once salmon colored paps were now much darker and about twice the previous size. Jack grabbed them and started squeezing them. Justin’s eyes rolled back, and he started to shiver with lust. Damn, this little fucker is such a horny slut, Jack thought. By the time he starts shooting seed, he will be unstoppable. “I sure hope you don’t disappoint me at the cigar social,” Jack said between puffs on his nearly spent cigar. “Whoever you pick to buy you the IPhone, you have to spend ninety minutes alone with him. You have to do whatever he wants. If he wants to piss in your mouth, you let him. If he wants to spank your ass, you let him. We usually use older boys like 13 and 14 for the event. I mean they will love how young you are, but I have to be confident you will do what is expected of you.” “I will do my best, Uncle Jack. If you make sure I get those popper thingies, then I can do all of that. Remember the lake?” the boy asked with a naughty twinkle in his eye. Jack smiled evilly and so wanted to spit on the boy’s face and call him a dirty whore. But that would have to wait for the cigar social. If everything went as planned, the experienced pedo thought, this would break him and turn him into an eleven year old dick pig for pay. Then he could treat him like the piece of trash he really is. Justin reached for his naked hero’s dick, but Jack slapped his hand. “No cock for you little boy until the event. And no jacking off. Let’s go watch some kiddy porn. I have a hot one of a forty year old man pissing up the ass of a seven year old. You will like it.” Justin and Jack did like it, but it just made the little boy hornier. Jack slipped on a pair of shorts and allowed him to squeeze his member through the material but no more. Four days later Jack Atwood showed up at the Rand house and collected Justin under the pretense of another weekend at the lake. Justin’s parents gushed over Jack, and the pervert’s cock tingled at the prospect of what was going to happen to their little boy. The Smoke Shack cigar store was located in an industrial part of town which suited Jack just fine. After five PM during the week and for the whole weekend, the neighborhood was deserted except for the traffic to his store. He converted an old building which used to serve as a changing room and bathroom for men making steel parts. In the back there was a large shower area and a bathroom with a trough urinal. In the public facing part of the shop there was a roomy lounge with leather couches and club chairs and a spacious walk in humidor. Off to the side was Jack’s office next to a well-equipped playroom/ dungeon which Jack used to satisfy his bdsm lusts. Jack and Cody brought Justin to the store on a Saturday afternoon. The boy was nervous but excited. He now understood why everyone went crazy about sex. It was the most pleasurable and fun thing in the whole wide world! He thought meeting Jack was the best thing ever. The sexy bear was so right about him. He was gay, and he was a slut. The only thing better than sucking one dick was sucking two or three! He had been so horny training for the event and was even hornier now that Jack insisted that he not cum for a week before. This was the hardest challenge for the horny pre-teen, but he managed to comply. Jack Atwood was dressed casually in jeans, boots, and a tee shirt. He was half hard in his stained jockstrap, drooling copious amounts of precum. “Cody, take Justin into the bathroom and clean his ass out. I want that hole clean and empty.” “You got it,” the handsome blond teen said pulling off the little boy’s tee shirt. As the teen cleaned out the kid’s colon, he took the opportunity to chat with Justin before the event. “I hope you realize what an honor it is for Jack to have picked you so young. I think you really impressed him at the lake. Like I said before, if you want to become one of Jack’s boys and have the privilege of calling him Daddy Jack, then you need to really get super slutty today. Pick the guy you think is the most handsome for the sex. The more you are turned on, the better you will perform.” That was one more stack to the deck to ensure Justin would pick Billy. Jack picked the attendees with care. Of course there was his move star handsome slave, Billy, who had acquired a taste for cigars after doing the first of these pedophile smoker events. The other three men were cigar haulers, of course, but were less handsome. Jack even cut in half the usual five thousand dollar fee for the event in order to get the men he wanted. The first man Jack picked was Klaus, a severe leather Master from Berlin. Klaus was not only a pedo but also a cruel sadist. He routinely broke and trained young slaves to be pain and ashtray pigs. He was thirty five and bald with a goatee. His cock was eight inches covered with a thick skin. Jack’s second choice was a muscular mechanic named Dax. This Skoal-dipping cigar-chomping stud loved to drag boys around by their hair. He was very strong, and many boys and men had drooled over his abundant tattoos several of which were acquired in prison. He was an out and out sadistic raunch dom who loved to force boys to lick his muddy boots and lap pissy toilets clean. He threw them into mud pits and raped them long and hard. When he had a boy around, he never pissed anywhere else. His tool was also eight inches. His last selection was a chef at a famous restaurant named Matt. Apart from his award winning sauces, this pedo’s favorite activities were snorting coke and fucking hairless little boys. The latter was a trait shared by them all, but Jack picked Matt for another reason —- namely his ten inch wrist thick hard on. It was the sort of feature that completely redeemed the average looking man in Jack’s eyes. Jack picked up the three men from their hotel and brought them back to his cigar shop which was closed for the day. Jack had shared boys and played with them before, and they all happily accepted the Viagra pills he handed out. When Justin was cleaned up, Cody pushed a small size (for an adult!) butt plug up the kid’s ass. He had been wearing one for a week, so the experience did not faze the boy. Cody then slipped him a blue pill as well as one of his famous pot brownies. Justin swallowed the pill without question and began munching on the potent brownie. The perverted teen dressed the boy in a pair of tan construction boots and a fresh white jockstrap for junior high students. He stood the handsome boy in front of a mirror, and Justin had to admit he looked hot. He loved how Jack had worked his nipples to be so big. Now every time he touched them, his dicklet throbbed. Cody thought for a second and reached for an elementary school jock strap. When Justin put it on, the tight fitting cloth showed off erect penis obscenely. “Perfect,” the teen said looking at the kid and getting hard himself. Cody escorted the somewhat nervous boy into the cigar lounge. They heard Jack and the men in the walk in humidor talking and laughing. The men selected their first cigar and returned to the lounge. “Ah,” Jack said brightly. “Our cigar boy has arrived. Gentleman have a seat and Justin will spend a little time with each of you and get introduced. The eleven year old stood in front of Matt the chef who eyed him like a choice piece of meat while the kid unwrapped, cut, and lit his cigar. The man enjoyed the boy’s prepubescent smoothness and natural good looks. Justin didn’t really think much of the man but his dickie throbbed when he saw the bulge in his pants. Matt smiled lewdly noticing the boy’s stare. “Do you like big cocks, Justin?” The chef wore a thin pair of cotton pants and no underwear. He grabbed his prick through the material and squeezed. Justin was mesmerized by the sheer size of it. Was that his dickhead? He thought. Wow. I am not sure I could get that in my mouth. But then the fat python went on and on. He had to be bigger than Mark! “Yes, Sir. I like big dicks. Yours is so big!” Justin said in awe. “Fuck yeah it is, kiddo. But don’t worry. I have managed to get this fucker inside little boys as young as six. You will love it up your ass!” He gasped when the perverted man slipped a finger into his jockstrap feeling the smooth pubes and slipping a ten dollars bill halfway into the band. Next the tatted and toned mechanic, Dax, watched with interest and the boy prepped his cigar. The shirtless man sneered and then spit a wad of dip juice on the boy’s immature chest which dribbled down to his innie bellybutton. The next gob landed right on the kid’s jockstrap. “Too clean. That’s much better,” he said with a nasty grin. “Do you like big muscles, little buddy?” he asked flexing his biceps. “Yes, Sir. You are so strong and big. May I touch your tattoos, Sir?” “So polite. I like that in little boys. Sure, Sport. Have at it. If you choose me, you can see the sexy tatt I have on my dick.” “Thank you, Sir.” Justin said with his cocklet twitching in the tight strap. The mechanic took a ten dollar bill and put it in the kid’s jockstrap. Justin looked down and smiled. The man grabbed the back of his head and brought him in for a kiss. Justin tasted the dip and could smell the man’s sweat which aroused him. After a bit of tongue dueling, the horny lad moved to the sinister looking bald man dressed in leather. “Put your hands behind you head,” Klaus ordered with a thick accent. The little boy jumped at the demand and quickly obeyed. The German pervert eyed the youth’s hairless underarms, and he got totally hard. He brought his gloved hands to the boy’s body and traced the smooth pits before moving to kid’s juicy tits. Justin’s eyes rolled back into his head, and he let out a low moan when the German squeezed his tits hard. The German sadist smiled at the little boy’s reaction. “I see you like your tits abused, my little pig,” the German pedophile mused while his cold blue eyes sparkled with lust. Justin felt a hot electric tingle go through his immature cock. The brownies were kicking in big time, and his steel hard organ strained urgently against the grade school sized jock. “Yes, Sir. Uncle Jack has been working on them for a few weeks. I like to play with myself with clothes pins on them.” “You’re a natural,” the sadist said approvingly. Justin wasn’t sure what that meant but loved it when Klaus’s leather covered fingers traced across his jockstrap covered dicklet before putting the bill in the band. The last man in this select group of pervs was sitting in his club chair watching the scene with amusement. Justin noticed a nice bulge in his jeans and his toned swimmer’s build under a tight tee shirt. When he met eyes with Billy, the teen grinned and winked at the boy. Justin blushed. He extended his hand to the eleven year old. “Hey, Justin. My name is Billy. Nice to meet you,” Billy said flashing his perfect smiled. The well-bred little boy took the nineteen year old’s hand and said, “How do you do.” “Better now that I have met you, you sexy little fucker. Why don’t you turn around and show me that ass of yours?” Justin smiled lewdly and turned around exposing his ass, completely bare except for the straps of the jock. The young pedo’s dick stained his jeans with a half dollar circle of precum. The experienced kid fucker was instantly enamored with the lad’s buns. They were hairless, naturally, and flawless in color. Justin was not very athletic, and his ass cheeks were soft and squishy to the touch. But their best feature was their size. The teen’s hands could completely cover the buns. The black base of the buttplug ran up and down his smooth crack. The young pedo tapped the plug making Justin moan. Fuuuck, thought Billy, I can see why Master Jack likes dicking that hot boy ass. Justin turned around again, and slipped a twenty dollars bill into the hip side of Justin’s tight jock. Justin beamed. “Thanks, Billy!” The boy cut and lit the teen’s cigar which added to the clouds of tobacco smoke filling the room. Jack’s training had prepared him for the effect, and Justin found he liked the smell. Little did he know that he would now be a fan of cigar smokers for the rest of life. Soon he would bone hard whenever he saw a guy light one up. Justin served drinks and occasionally sat on each of the three men’s laps so they could make out with him. Dax crudely slobbered in the boy’s mouth and even licked his face which the boy found odd. Klaus bit his lip and tongue softly but was hard enough to cause some discomfort. Billy, however, sensuously and slowly began kissing the boy. The kid was attracted to his incredibly konyaaltı sınırsız escort handsome face and perfect white smile. They made out deeply, the boy loving teen running his tongue all around the kid’s mouth. Billy pulled out a pill and put it on his tongue before putting it in the kid’s mouth. Their tongues dueled until Justin finally swallowed it. “It’s a pep pill,” Billy whispered in his ear. It will make you feel great. I am going to take one too.” Jack set up a large plastic pickle jar on the sturdy wooden coffee table in front of the men. Then men tipped the standard ten dollars every time the little fuck toy brought them drinks or made out with them. Jack and Cody watched the action from behind the bar. Their dicks were out, and the two masturbated each other as Justin performed his duties. Jack stuffed his dick back into his jeans but didn’t bother to zip up. “Next I have a wonderful new cigar to offer. These Hoyo do Montereys are a strong and hearty Maduro. For one hundred dollars, I have an incomparable seasoning for those of you who are discriminating smokers. Slut. Get up on the table on your hands and knees.” Justin obeyed, and Jack turned him around showing the men his smooth ass. He reached into the hairless crack and slowly pulled out the butt plug. For a few seconds the child’s asshole gaped, and the bear slipped the uncut end of the cigar into the opening. He twirled it around and pulled out.” Matt growled, “Fuck yeah!” and then threw a hundred dollar bill in the tip jar. Jack used a cigar punch instead of a cutter and handled the gar to the pervert. He then fucked Justin with the butt plug for a moment before shoving it back in. Klaus counted out a hundred dollars as well and got his special cigar. By the time Dax laid down his cash, Justin’s hole was getting pretty dry. “Here,” the muscled pedo said leaning in. After Jack pulled out the plug, the tatted perv spat a wad of tobacco spit right into the gaping fuck hole.” Jack smiled and with a couple of fingers managed to get the third cigar into the tight orifice. Billy and Jack had practiced this several times during the week, but the spit and third cigar began to burn a bit. The Ritlin pill was starting to kick in sending pleasurable shivers up and down the little kid’s body. Justin broke out into a sweat, and his body became slick with it. Not particularly wanting Dax’s slobber on his cigar, Billy opted for something else. “Put your hands behind your neck, kid,” Billy coaxed. Still on his knees on the table, Justin complied. Billy took the end of his cigar and rolled it in the child’s belly sweat. Justin giggled. Billy looked him in the eye as he continued moving the Hoyo de Monterey into his belly button and then into his sweaty but deliciously hairless armpits. Almost done he moved the gar down further to the tip of the jockstrap. Slowly he peeled it open and pulled it down revealing the boy’s painfully hard cock and sweaty balls. Billy mopped up the sweat from the tight, immature marbles. Justin groaned and grinned at the handsome young man. Billy punched the cigar and put it under his nose to smell. Not surprisingly there was not much of a scent —- one of the delights of prepubescents. He put it into his mouth and handed Justin the lighter. The kid expertly lit it while the teenaged pedo twirled the cigar to make sure it lighted evenly. The handsome molester slipped a hundred dollar bill into Justin’s jock, and the boy almost shyly took it out, smiled, looked at Billy and then put it in his tip jar. Doing rough math in his head, the preteen calculated he had enough to get an I Phone without having sex with any of the men. But when he looked down at his diamond hard pecker straining the jockstrap, the amped up horny boy knew he would pick someone. He NEEDED to get off! He WANTED to get off! Jack and Cody looked at each other and nodded. The hook was fully baited. The handsome bear announced, “We have now reached the moment when our young Cigar boy will choose the man he wants to have sex with. So come over here, boy.” Jack draped his arm around him. “Who is it going to be, Justin. Who gets ninety minutes of whatever sexual thing he wants with you? Who is going to buy you an I Phone?” Justin looked at each of the pedos in turn. Matt gripped his massive bulge showing off the huge amount of precum wetting his pants. He arched his eyebrows at the boy suggestively. The little boy licked his lips and looked at the cock. He couldn’t even get his hand around that meat let alone think of taking it in him. Justin moved on to Klaus who eyed him with cold eyes and a wry smile. The speed was making the boy super sensual, and just looking at the leather man made his tits hard and tingly. Dax by this point had unbuttoned his jeans and was showing off a healthy amount of public hair. He spat out some tobacco juice which added to the coating of spit all over his tatted chest and belly. Justin’s dick lurched at the thought of having sex with this pig. When Justin looked at Billy, he realized he was the only one he knew by name. Billy. He liked that he introduced himself to him. Then he remembered Cody’s advice to pick the one he found most handsome. “Billy,” Justin said firmly. “I want to have sex with Billy.” Billy smiled broadly, “Fuck yeah, little dude. We are going to have an epic time!” The other men took it good naturedly mostly because they knew something Justin did not. They would not have to pay the $2500 fee if they didn’t have sex with the boy. Billy escorted Justin into the back of the office where Jack’s dungeon/playroom was. Before he went inside he turned and winked at Jack. Billy picked up Justin and carried him into the room. Billy squealed with delight at the way the teen was taking charge of him. There was a large bed with a leather cover and a big mirror behind it. He put the boy on it and starting unlacing his boots before pulling them off. The pot, Ritlin, and sex deprivation were making him the horniest he had ever been in his short life. The pill was working on the pedo teen as well. Billy was sweating profusely, and his dick ached for release. But he wanted the imbalance of a naked boy with a totally clothed man. With total confidence, the young man pulled off Justin’s tight jockstrap. It was wet with sweat and stained with cigar spit and dip juice. Billy looked at Justin admiringly. What a little beauty! He wanted to fuck his holes immediately, but he disciplined himself. He had a job to do for his Master. “Hey, Justin. Let’s get to know each other better. I already like you so much, but I want to be real good buddies. Let’s make it a game. I ask you a question, and you answer. Then you can ask me a question, and I will answer. In between I am going to get to know your body. But first, spread your legs. Oh fuck yeah! Look at your throbbing boy boner! And those tits! Fuck me. First question. What grade are you in at school?” Justin was feeling excellent. The pot mellowed him, and the speed turned his entire body into an erogenous zone. He was delighted the handsome young man found him attractive. The eleven year old really like Billy. He was totally relaxed and loved lying there naked with his legs spread like the slut he was. “I just got out of fifth grade. This fall I will be in the sixth grade. I am excited. I start at a whole new building on campus — the junior high building.” Billy started licking the sole of the youth’s foot causing the little boy to moan and writhe around. “Ummm, my turn. How old are you, Billy?” The man was sucking each perfect little toe and did them all before answering. “I am nineteen. My turn. Have you played with any of your buddies at school?” the pedo asked licking the other foot. “No. I just started this year. Jack was my first.” The man took the spit wet toes from his mouth. “Lucky you. He is the best when it comes to breaking in virgins. Hey, keep your mitts off your cock, Justin. That’s MY cock for the next hour and a half!” Justin groaned in frustration but he slid his hands behind his head making the pedo crazed with lust at the sight. “My turn,” the lad said shivering while Billy ran his fingertips on this body. “I know you like little boys, but do you like men too?” “Fuck yeah I do, little buddy! I am a slut. I like all ages as long as they are male.” The teen winked at the boy. “So, my sexy boy, why did you pick me and not the others?” Justin blushed which Billy found adorable. “Cuz you are so handsome. And cuz I liked how you asked my name and were super nice to me. My turn. What are you going to do to me?” I am going to fuck your mind and body, the pedo thought mischievously. “I am going to fuck your mouth and throat. Hard and long. Then I am going to fuck your ass long and hard. And, if you please me, I will suck that little dicklet of yours to some dry cums,” Billy said sweetly. Justin moaned and writhed as Billy started licking his sweat wet belly. “My turn. So tell me, Billy, how long have you been a prostitute?” Justin sat up on his arms with an astonished WTF look on his face. “What? I’m not a prostitute,” he said incredulously. Bingo, Billy thought. He gave a devilish smile and stood up. He peeled off his sweat soaked tee shirt and revealed the smooth gym sculpted torso to the boy. “Sure you are, Justin,” Billy stated matter of factly. He reached into a backpack and pulled out a brand new I Phone. He tossed it on the bed. “I just bought your sexual services for an hour and a half. That’s about six hundred dollars an hour —- which makes you a high end prostitute, but a prostitute none the less.” Justin sputtered and his mind reeled. “But, but prostitutes are bad,” he protested. “I don’t think they’re bad. I think whores are sexy as fuck. That’s what you are, kid. A little boy whore for nasty pedos! You have a jar full of cash out there from grown men who felt you up, tongue kissed you, and shoved cigars up your butt. You’re a whore.” Justin began to tear up. “I don’t want to be a whore.” Billy paused and looked at the distraught boy tenderly. “Sure you do. You just don’t like being called a whore. You are getting hung up on a word. Let’s review the facts. You just got out of fifth grade and began having sex with Jack and probably several other men. Do you know how totally perverted and unusual that is? Most of your classmates haven’t even discovered what their penis is good for except peeing.” Justin sputtered. “And that doesn’t make you bad. It makes your special. You’re like a superhero who has discovered a super power his fellow classmates don’t know or understand.” This made the kid brighten a bit. “Like Wolverine?” “Exactly! He was misunderstood. Now I know Jack well enough to know that he wouldn’t let some virgin kid host this party. He uses sluts. So that means you have been enjoying sex with lots of different guys. Most people would think that is very bad, but you and I know it is really soooo much fun.” The shirtless pedo sat on the edge of the bed and began tracing his finger tips on the boy’s thighs and bare pubes, all around the hard and hairless boy cock but not on it. Justin shivered with lust. “So being a whore is the next step. It’s smart actually. It means you’re highly intelligent. You have the sense to know your rarity is highly prized by pedos. You have the opportunity to make some serious coin AND have the fucking time of your life.” Justin thought about it for a moment. He liked the praise and the way Billy looked at things. “But Jack should have told me,” Justin protested with a little whine. “Come off it,” Billy said sternly. “Jack is a great guy and never forces anyone to do anything they don’t want to do. If you are here whoring yourself out, then I KNOW you chose to do it of your own free will.” Justin couldn’t argue with the logic. He was right. Jack always respected him enough to let Justin choose what he wanted to do. Billy went to his backpack and pulled out a blue bottle with no label on it. He tossed it on the bed. Then he kicked off his sneakers and unbuttoned the top button of the fly. “So instead of being embarrassed or ashamed, why don’t you show me what you can do. Great whores ignore their own dicks and concentrate on the pleasure of the trick or john. That’s what guys who pay for sex are called.” Billy picked up the bottle and took two long snorts of the poppers. He offered them to the boy who greedily accepted it. The poppers along with the other drugs increased the little boy’s lust to the point where he was trembling. Billy unzipped his jeans and showed his bare pubes before pulling out a seven inch and very fat penis. Justin thought it looked beautiful with its full mushroom head. “Show me what you can do, Billy. Suck my dick, whore!” The horny lad stuck out his tongue and tasted the fat drip of pre hanging from the piss slit. Both man and boy moaned. It tasted so sweet to the boy, and the teen’s sweat was turning him on. He took the cut dick into his mouth and sucked on the juicy head. Then he bobbed several inches down the shaft. Billy took control and began fucking half of his cock in and out of the child’s mouth. He allowed the randy lad to enjoy his dick, the spurts of pre coating the insides of the kid’s mouth with an oily slick. Billy slowly pressed forward until he hit the kid’s throat. He teased it for a while and then snaked his cock into the entrance of his gullet. Justin gagged a bit but was determined to bring his A game to the blowjob. He choked and sputtered on the dick, but Billy never withdrew it. Before he knew it, Justin’s tiny button nose was buried in the teen’s smooth pubes. “That’s it, Billy! Good job. You are not only a sexy whore, but a talented one!” The teen pulled back all the way just leaving the head on his boy tongue and then fucked all the way back down the throat. Fuck, this little whore feels so great on my dick, the teen pervert marveled. Billy’s hard on never flagged. He could get four full throat thrusts before he gagged and started coughing up thick strands of deep throat spit. Billy pulled out and rubbed the sticky mess all over the whore’s cute little face. He then walked, spit wet dick bobbing in front of him, over to his backpack. He pulled out a lap top and pulled up a file. Billy set it on the bed. “I want you to watch something,” the teen said while getting the boy onto his hand and knees facing the screen. Justin moaned when Billy started licking the kid’s ass. Billy buried his handsome face in the kid’s sweaty ass. Fucking heaven tasting that sweet boy ass. When he hit the buttplug, he sat back on his haunches. “Take two long hits of poppers boy.” “Ohh fuck yeah,” Billy said while he looked at the child’s smooth hole filled with an adult butt plug. Billy tugged on the plug causing Justin to moan and bury his head in the pillow. “Watch the movie, whore,” Billy said. On the screen Justin watched a blond boy, younger than he was, getting fucked in the ass and mouth by two adults. The ass fucker soon went into a full rut, slamming adult cock into the small ass. The kid didn’t seem to mind, but then he was dealing with an equally challenging fuck in his mouth as well. Horny Justin found it gripping to watch, but the ass pleasure was pretty distracting. Reluctantly Billy moved away from the crack and sat on the bed watching the movie with Justin. One of the men called out “Billy” and that’s when it clicked for the boy. “Is that … you?” Justin asked. “Yup. And wait for it….” The ass fucker came deep in the ten year old and then was replaced by a younger and somewhat thinner Jack. The handsome bear lined his cock up with Billy’s ass and then slid into the cummy hole. “Oh yeah. I do love sloppy seconds,” the naked Jack announced in the video. Justin rolled over and looked at Billy. “When was this?” Billy smiled. “Nine years ago when I was ten. I was the first boy host of the cigar event. And I prostituted myself that night for a mountain bike. Look at you. You are doing so much better.” The eleven year old thought about it for a moment. “But you know the real reason I became a whore?” Billy asked. “No. What was it,” Justin asked urgently. “Because it made sex so fucking unbelievably hot. It was like flicking a switch from excellent to fucking awesome! That’s when I discovered that submitting to men, especially men that pay you to do what they want, makes my dick so hard and happy. I think konyaaltı türbanlı escort we have that in common.” “I like guys telling me what to do too,” Justin admitted touching his little boner. Billy slapped the hand away. “No touching.” “Another reason I did it was to please Jack. After that night, he became Daddy Jack and my world changed. He loved that I was a whore, and he became my manager. That is until my real daddy got mad and took me away.” “I like Jack telling me what to do,” Justin admitted in a near whisper. “Me too!” Billy said. “Because of Jack,” Billy lied, “I got to make some porno movies. In the beginning I was the one fucked and later I did the fucking. Want to see?” Justin vigorously nodded. Billy put it on, and the boy analyzed the two thirty something tough looking men fucking poor Billy rather roughly. Justin’s dick liked it, but then he was so horned he might have liked anything. The idea of making a kiddy porn movie scared Justin a lot. But he did like the muscled and gruff men using the adorable blond child. Billy rubbed the boy’s back, and Justin shivered with erotic lust. Billy popped another Ritlin in his mouth and offered one to Justin who took it greedily. Soon they both were flying even higher. “I hope Uncle Jack asks me to call him Daddy Jack tonight. I think I pleased him,” Justin admitted. The teen put on a sad face and shook his head. “I don’t think so, Justin.” “Whyyyy,” the crest fallen boy asked. “I am not supposed to tell you,” Billy said. “Please tell me, Billy!” the naked boy begged. “I really shouldn’t,” the teen said with a hint of flexibility. “Please. Please. Please.” The cute slut pleaded. “Well …. OK. All of us had to put up money to come to this event. However Jack only gets that money if you have sex with them. So he gets my fee minus the cost of the I phone. But as it stand now, Jack gets nothing from the others. He doesn’t want you to know because he wants it to be your choice and not feel pressured. I told you Jack is a great guy.” Billy thought Justin looked so cute trying to puzzle it all out. “But if I don’t have sex with those guys, he won’t let me be one of his special boys,” Justin whined. “I mean those guys are scary. The tattoo guy is sexy but kind of makes me nervous. That German guy really frightens me. And that guy with the big dick totally freaks me out. I couldn’t get that up my butt hole for anything.” Billy laughed. “Sure you could. I’ve got some stuff for your ass which will let you take it with no to little pain.” On the video a well hung black man took Jack’s place fucking young Billy’s ass. “Look at these guys. Jesus, they were well hung scary bastards who fucked rough. But here’s another truth. A little scary can be sexy as fuck. And really I knew nothing too bad would happen cuz Jack was there to protect me.” Billy stripped off his jeans leaving him naked and erect. “We still have an hour left. Why don’t you submit to me and go all out and be my whore, and we will see how much you like it.” The horny boy thought for a few seconds, “OK. What do I have to do?” “Anything I want, “Billy said flatly. “OK.” Justin said trusting the handsome teen who took him into his confidence. “Get back on your hands and knees and put your ass facing me,” Billy said lubing his fat cock. The pedo’s hard on raged as he got up close to the boy’s ass. He took hold of the buttplug and told Justin to take two deep hits of poppers. The stoned boy obeyed, and Billy began pulling the plug out and pushing it back in. Justin went wild with lust, his ass full of electrical sensations. Billy pulled out the plug suddenly, leaving a gaping red hole. Seizing the moment, the teen leaned in and shoved his tongue deep into the kids ass. Billy jumped but did not dislodge the tongue which was further up his hole than any other had been including Cody. “Say you are my whore,” he told Justin between ass sucks. “Take some poppers and say it.” “I am your whore,” Justin cried loving the tongue in his hole. Billy smiled even as his tongue was massaging the child’s colon. As much as he enjoyed eating his ass, the fuck hole was already primed for he really wanted. The young man stood up and grabbed his fat meat. He was slightly over seven inches, but it was the girth that stood out. It would definitely be the fattest dick Justin took. With total confidence, Billy lined his dripping mushroom head against the little whore’s hole and pushed. The head moved in slightly followed by a pop and then a steady and smooth stroke that went completely to the root of the invading dick. Billy moaned and grinned a sexy, arrogant smile. This was one area where everyone who had ever been involved with Billy’s pedo fuck would agree. The teen knew what the hell he was doing. Justin tensed a bit at the invading flesh, but Billy put a strong hand on his neck and shhhd him. It would have been brutal for a virgin, but Billy knew Justin was much closer to being a prostitute than an innocent child. Knowing this, Billy fucked the child like the whore he absolutely was. With masterful strokes in the kid’s tight rectum, Billy quickly learned the lay of the anal landscape. Happily the kid’s little boy button could be easily reached by the fat pedo cock, and with low, strong, and confident fuck thrusts, the young man fucked him. Justin felt some initial pain, but the drugs and his horniness just made him moan whorishly. “Yeah,” Billy said giving short, forceful thrusts, “you are liking my cock, huh? Fuck yeah. What a great job you have. You are lucky enough to get fucked by me and get paid for it. Man, that’s the life.” Billy got on the boy doggy style and licked his ear. Then he pulled all the way put and flipped the juvenile sex worker on his back. He reentered the anus, smoothly and forcefully. This angle made the curve of the man’s dick press hard against his prostate. “Oh yeah, you little whore! You are definitely a nasty pig.” Billy bent down and kissed the cute child fully. They swapped spit and dueled man and boy tongues lustfully. All the while the kiddy porn star slowly dicked the boy sending shards of pleasure into the kid’s bowels. Meanwhile back in the cigar lounge, then men were now all naked. A plate of cocaine had been introduced, and everyone indulged. The high and horny pedos masturbated to Jack’s homemade video playing on a wall mounted big screen. Klaus almost came watching Justin sucking anonymous dick for his first time after being tricked into thinking it was Jack’s. Inside the playroom Billy’s skillful fucking was bringing Justin to the edge of an anal orgasm. Justin was flying in heightened passion, longing for the assgasm. Billy sensed this and with grin full of mischief pulled his thick boy fucker from the kid’s ass with a resounding plop. Justin moaned in frustration. He sat up and looked right in the teen’s eyes. “Fuck, Billy. I need to cum so badly. I will fucking do anything to cum,” Justin said looking the handsome pedo in the eyes. He was so cute begging like that the Billy spurted a long strand of pre from his rock hard meat. “The only way you cum, Justin, is to agree to be a whore for everyone here. Just say the word, and I will get Jack in here and tell him you are going to prostitute yourself to those three other johns.” Justin looked grim but resolved. He thought for a moment and cleared his head from all of the drugs and sex euphoria. “How much did everyone pay for coming here?” Billy smiled. This kid is smart! “Twenty five hundred dollars.” Justin’s eyes went wide. “Really? Wow. I had no idea I was worth that much.” “You are a hot commodity, kid. At least for the next year or two.” Justin licked his lips and looked at Billy shiny hardon. It stuck out of his body curving upwards and leaking with passion. “OK. Get Jack in here.” Billy smiled. BINGO! “You got it, little man.” The gorgeous teen walked naked out into the cigar parlor. Jack saw him and came up to his slave. They faced each other, naked and erect. “What’s up, Billy boy?” “He’ll do it, Master. He’s so horny, he will do anything to cum.” Jack smiled evilly. “Good boy! Go do some lines, and I will go have a chat with my new whore.” The entrepreneur walked into the playroom and found Justin naked and hard lying on his back on the leather bed. “Hey, Sport. I hear you want to fuck around with my other friends. That’s great to hear,” Jack said stroking the sweat slick chest of the boy. Justin looked at his appraisingly. “I want half.” Jack choked a bit on his cigar. “What was that?” “I want half of the entrance fee,” Justin said flatly. “Er, what fee?” Jack asked surprised. “The twenty five hundred dollars fee. That’s five thousand dollars. I want that to prostitute myself.” Jack smiled. This kid’s got a true business sense. “I see Billy has been shooting his mouth off. But I like your style. Someday I will teach you about bargaining, but I am too horny for that now. So I will pay you half of the fees minus the expenses. I collected seven thousand five hundred. Billy didn’t pay anything because he is an old friend of mine —- just like I won’t charge you when you are his age.” Justin sat up. Billy lied to me, he thought. Or didn’t tell me the whole truth. Jack continued. “The I-phone, hotel rooms, liquor, and cocaine will come to around two thousand bucks. We will go through a full accounting. That will leave around five thousand and change. So twenty five hundred, and the phone, is what you can expect. Still willing to whore yourself out for that much, Justin?” Justin unconsciously started to masturbate, and it felt so wonderful. Then he realized what he was doing and stopped. Then he thought for a few seconds. “On one condition,” he said. Jack laughed and cocked his head. “And what is that?” “I get to play with my dick as much as I like.” Jack took a few puffs and looked at the eleven year old with admiration. “Fine with me. I will do you one better. Whenever you can’t play with yourself, Billy will be there to suck it. Do we have a deal?” Justin smiled broadly. “Yeah! You have yourself a whore!” Jack returned to the gathered pedos who were watching Justin on the screen being fucked by Mark’s nine inch meat. “Gentlemen. It’s on. Let’s move the party into the back where you can each use and abuse our little whore.” A cheer went up, and the men started filing into the back room. Klaus. Why don’t you start?” Jack said. The German smiled coldly. “With pleasure, mein herr!” Billy was going as well when Jack stopped him. Then the man slapped the teen hard across the face. Then again. The teen slave boy cried out in pain and fell to his knees and began kissing Jack’s bare feet. “Sorry Master. It’s the only way I could figure out to get him to be your whore.” Jack did not reply but continued to smoke, watching his naked slave grovel and lick. In the other room, Justin trembled a bit when his three paying customers entered the room. Suddenly he was nervous that the handsome teen was not with them. Since they were all naked, this gave them a chance to size each other up. All cocks were hard, and Justin shuddered when he saw the obscenely large fuck took Matt the chef was sprouting. Ten throbbing inches pulsed and throbbed while the acclaimed chef looked over the tasty underage morsel. Klaus pulled on a pair of leather gloves and went over to wall covered in bdsm equipment. He found four pairs of padded ankle and wrist restraints. He moved over to Justin who eyed him with a mixture of apprehension and lust. The German’s dick was so hard with the head fully exposed beyond the thick foreskin. It was purple and slimy and ready for hardcore pleasures. Klaus moved in and kissed the boy. The boy was still shivering from the drugs and the pleasure his masturbation was providing. His little boy dick throbbed when the new adult tongue entered his mouth. The man pulled off and spat a wad of spit onto the boy’s tongue. His cold blue eyes twinkled. In short order Justin had the restraints on his wrists and ankles. The German pedo attached chains from the ceiling to each wrist and chains from the floor to his ankles. Jack and Billy came back into the room and showed the man how to crank the chains. Slowly Justin was spread eagled barely standing on his tippy toes. Klaus wrapped a cord around the boy’s tiny nuts and pulled them tight, tying them off to a bolt on the floor. Then he grabbed a red rubber ball gag and came behind the boy. “Open up, my little pig. Master Klaus is here to enjoy your body.” Justin opened his mouth to find it stuffed full and tied securely behind his head. Klaus then went to the wall and ran his hands over a variety of floggers. He picked one with soft elk doe skin and returned. The first blow startled Justin but did not hurt him. The skilled sadist then proceeded to flog the ass, back, thigh, and calves of the naked eleven year old. Justin found the sensation more of a soft impact and rather liked it. His dicklet throbbed, and he longed to play with it. Making eye contact with Jack, the silenced youth motioned with his head and his eyes down to his out of reach boner. Jack understood and whispered with Klaus for a moment. The German nodded. He then moved and around and flogged Justin’s chest, flat belly, and thighs. He then went to the wall and replaced with flogger with a pair of evil looking clamps connected by a chain. Klaus draped the chain over his own hard dick and walked over in front of the boy. He ran his gloved fingers over his naked body pausing to slap hard in a few places. When he found his boy tits, the German smiled. Squeezing on them, he watched with pleasure when the boy moaned into the gag and began to drool. Justin’s eyes rolled back into his head. It fucking hurt! But it also felt fucking fantastic. The combination of sensations drove him wild. Klaus kissed him again and then pulled off. The kid’s eyes went to the pedo’s cock draped with the tit clamps. He pulled them off and ran the metal on the boy’s chest making him shiver. Then he opened the clamp and skillful positioned it on the boy’s enlarged nipple and let it go. The boy writhed in sensations mostly painful but with deep currents of sexual excitement and pleasure. He tried to shake it off but to no avail. Klaus smiled and clamped the second nipple and enjoyed the boy’s agony. His sadistic penis twitched, throbbed, and leaked at the boy’s discomfort. Justin’s penis never flagged. Hard as a nail, it twitched and bobbed. Jack whispered to Billy who got down on his knees in front of the kid. He looked at the sex starved organ with reverence before extending his tongue and licking its length. Justin moaned into the gag and drooled some more. The naked teen grinned and then engulfed the tiny penis into his mouth and sucked. Justin thrashed around in exquisite pain and pleasure. As Billy sucked, Klaus moved in and picked up the chain connecting the tit clamps. He pulled and watched Justin moan into the gag. The more Klaus pulled, the tighter the clamp clinched the tit. The pain was so intense in his nipples and the pleasure so intense in his dick, that he found his whole body shudder in the biggest orgasm of his young life. He thrashed and pulled against his little hairless balls tied tight. Billy sat back on his haunches and masturbated at the glorious sight. Eventually Justin settled down, and Klaus untied the cord around his balls. Then he removed the spit slick ball gag. Justin sputtered trying to talk. Thoughtfully Billy put a bottle of water to his lips, and the kid drank greedily. Justin’s nipples were now hurting a lot, but his little dick was still hard and willing. Klaus relaxed the chains so he could stand on his bare feet, and he was about to say something when Klaus very quickly unclamped his tits and removed them. “Aaaauuuuuuggghhhhh,” Billy yelled to Klaus’s and Dax’s delight. Hell even Jack and Billy got a little dick thrill from it. Just as the boy was recovering, Klaus brought the palm of his hand up to the boy’s nuts and slapped them. Justin cried out again. “What was that, my little pig? You want more?” Klaus asked scratching his goatee with one hand. With the other he slapped the kid’s hard dick. Once. Twice. A third time. “Oooooh, fuck. Please stop,” the boy croaked even as he was approaching another boygasm. “What was that?” Klaus asked cupping his ear. “You want a big cock up your little hole? Is that konyaaltı ucuz escort what you want?” Justin couldn’t respond. Jack whispered in Billy’s ear, and the teen slave moved behind Billy. He took a squeeze bottle with some laced lube and shot it up the boy’s tight hole. He put most of it in there knowing the more he did, the more numb the fuck slot would get. “Matt, my friend, I think you are being paged,” Dax said jovially. The muscled man flexed his tattoos and dribbled more dip spit onto his belly. The well hung chef grinned and started lubing his monster penis. Ten inches is a cliché in fuck stories, but Matt’s meat was no fiction. It actually impeded his pedo lifestyle because, let’s face it, ten inches is a bitch for even a man to take. They unchained Justin and moved him over to a fuck bench and put him on his belly before restraining his ankles and wrists again. Justin was panting with lust as Klaus stood in front of his and rubbed his eight inch uncut hog all over the little boy’s lips. “Open up, Justin. Taste my cock. That’s it. Yeah. Dig your tongue into my foreskin. Now let me in. Good. Let my cock glide over your tongue and deep into your mouth. MMMM Fuck yeah, open that throat, faggot! That’s it, you dirty whore. Let me fuck your face!” The immature boy choked and slobbered on the German’s dick while Matt moved up behind him. His ten inches were lubed well as was the kid’s ass. The coked lubed was doing its job. Chef Matt was able to push his dickhead against the tiny hole and pop inside with little resistance. It was a good fuckstick. The arrowhead tip allowed for an easy entry and then became fatter in the stalk. Despite the anus being numbed, Justin could feel the fullness of the invading pedo meat. Jack crouched down with Billy and watched the huge cock invade the boy’s asshole. The well hung pedo shuddered with pleasure as he bottomed out in the boy’s tight, slick ass. He then pulled out six full inches and slammed them to the root again. Over and over, the wrist thick child fucker slid to his pubic hair making his sperm bloated balls smack into the kid’s lower bottom. Justin’s eyes rolled back in his head. Klaus brought Justin back to reality by slapping his nasty uncut cock on his face smearing prefuck all over his nose and lips. When the kid focused again, Klaus took advantage and shoved his penis all the way into the kid’s throat. Caught off guard, Justin was really choking. Fortunately for him, Klaus pulled back in time for him to take a deep breath. “Hey, Klaus,” Matt said to his co-fucker. “Let’s switch places!” The German smiled and pulled out. Matt pulled all ten inches of the huge fuck piece from Justin’s asshole. It made a loud plop sound, and his tender and bruised hole gaped obscenely. Klaus found the red opening to his liking and slipped his schwanz into it enjoying the easy fit. Matt stood in front of the whore and showed him his ass juice covered dick. He rubbed it all over the little prostitute’s face before putting his drooling piss slit onto the end of his little tongue. Taking his whoring job seriously, Justin opened his mouth as wide as he could. Matt got half of his dickhead inside and with a thrust the rest of it. He knew from experience that was about as far as he could get. Justin didn’t mind. He swabbed his tongue over the leaking head enjoying the oily liquid leaking from it. He detected another flavor and realized it was his own ass funk. The thought made his hairless pecker throb on the leather bench underneath him. The two molesters switched places again, and soon Justin was being pounded by what felt like a fence post. But, damn, it was also scratching a deep anal itch. He almost had one before with Billy, but the handsome teen had cruelly denied him the pleasure. But this time, Matt did not stop the fuck. For thirty minutes his huge phallus plunged in and out of the preteen hole. Justin could feel the analgasm approaching. Yes, yes, oh please, yes! “Aaaaaugh,” Justin cried around the uncut penis in his maw. As his ass contracted, Matt felt the cum in his balls suddenly spurt deeply into the kid. With one final slam, the celebrity chef finished draining his cock into the sixth grader. Watching Matt’s bliss pushed Klaus over the edge. He pulled back until the shiny purple cockhead rested on Justin’s tongue. Then he flooded the licker with pedo cum and quickly filled the child’s mouth with his seed. Both men pulled out, and sperm started dripping from the open ass and the kid’s bruised red lips. “You are worth every penny, whore,” Matt said mussing the kid’s hair. “Ja, a good and nasty whore. And a pain pig, I think. Come to Germany, and I will make you a proper pain pig slave. You will never want for dick.” Jack turned to Billy. “Speaking of slaves, clean their dicks, Billy.” The nineteen year old greedily throated Matt’s softening penis. The boy’s ass musk tasted delicious to him. Klaus’s spermy foreskin tasted equally delicious to the sex addicted slave. Justin closed his eyes. His ass didn’t hurt at all due to the cocaine laced lube. The other drugs made him feel dreamy and content. If this is being a whore, he thought lazily, then I fucking love it! “Looks like you are up next, Dax,” Jack said to the muscled redneck. Dax smiled and relit his cigar. “Anyone else want to fuck him first? I want to go last. I love the feel of multiple man loads squishing around my pecker.” “I’ll fuck him,” Jack said passing out fresh cigars to Matt and Klaus. “But let’s get him unrestrained from this bench. I want to fuck him sitting in a club chair.” It felt good to get up and stretch, and Justin was amazed his three inch penis was still lustily erect. “Hey,” Cody piped up. “Can I fuck him too, Daddy Jack?” “Fuck no, boy. Not unless you have 2,500 dollars. But you can fuck Billy.” Cody smiled. “Works for me. Let’s go fuck in a club chair too, Billy.” Billy, slave and slut, grinned. Back in the cigar lounge, the men helped themselves to a big line of coke. Jack made three more, two for his teen boys and one for the whore. Justin had never done it before, and found the rush sexy as fuck. Jack settled into a leather club chair, his six inch dick curving upwards. He lubed his cock and picked up the remote. Justin stood in front of him and, oddly, got a little shy. “Come on, whore,” Jack said cheerfully, “sit on my dick. Fuck yourself on the tool that took your cherry.” Justin scrambled around facing away from the man. The six inches slipped in with ease, and it felt really good to sit on the man’s bare lap with his fucker all the way in. Slowly Justin started moving up and down effectively fucking himself on the man he thought was the sexiest in the world. Jack picked up the remote and turned on the video. In front of the boy, the big screen came on showing Justin getting fucked by Mark. Justin couldn’t believe it. Was it the drugs? But no, there was Mark fucking his nine inch cock into him on the sixty inch screen. “What? How?” Justin sputtered. “Just for private use,” Jack said soothingly. “But see how good you look taking big man dick? You are a natural, Justin. You were made to not only be a slut but also a whore.” Jack reached up and started twisting the kid’s sore nipples. He cried out and mewled and started fucking himself harder onto the devious pedo’s penis. Justin tried not to look at the screen, but it was impossible to ignore. “You look so good on video, little dude,” Cody piped in. The twink was laying back in the leather chair smoking a cigar while Billy gave his seven inch cock a nice, athletic fuck. “Ja, you do,” Klaus said smoking his cigar and drinking bourbon. “This is better than most of the kiddy porn crap out there. You ought to put out a series of movies. Pervs love slutty little faggots like you.” Dax smoked his Robusto while he slowly stroked his meat. He loved watching live pedo sex which he thought of as the best kiddy porn there is. He wanted to go last and give the whore the finish he deserved. The cocaine was making him feel like a god. The powder made him invincible, arrogant, and a bit cruel. He slipped away into the bathroom in the back and had a nasty thought as he pissed in the urinal. He made a plan. When he returned, Jack was talking softly in his ear while the prepubescent rode his cock. “Look at you, Sport. Look how you love to lick those man asses. What a dirty little fucker you are. You already licked three assholes, and now you are drooling to lick another. What would your classmates say if they saw you? What would your father say?” Jack’s soft words hit him hard. He blushed with embarrassment. Justin wanted nothing more than to get off the dick and go crawl under a bed. He could feel his whole body blush red and, suddenly, he dry came on Jack’s dick. I’m fucking sick, he thought. I am getting off on being humiliated! The ass contractions was just the touch needed to make Jack shoot his load six inches into the kid’s bowels. He closed his eyes and savored the sensation. Let no prude tell you otherwise, he reflected. Man on boy action is the best sex in the world! Jack gently pulled the little boy off of his lap and turned him around. The boy face the man, and Jack leaned in for a deep kiss. They tongued passionately. Jack pulled off and looked into the kid’s clear green eyes. “I love you, Justin,” he said softly before kissing him again. Justin’s heart fluttered, and he flushed with a joy no drug could bring. Jack loves me! He loves me, he thought with alacrity. “My turn,” Dax said gruffly while grabbing a handful of hair and pulling the boy off of Jack’s lap. “Up on the table, whore. I want to get into all of that fuckslop up your cunt.” Dax half dragged the yelping lad onto a sturdy wood tabletop. He put the kid’s ankles on his shoulder and moved into fuck position. The tatted mechanic reached down and slipped three fingers into Justin’s hole. He moved it around and then pulled out a messy mixture of three pedo’s cum. With an evil smile, he shoved the digits into the kid’s mouth. “Taste that, you filthy whore. Taste the spooge of the men who PAID to fuck your hairless hole.” Jack pushed another button, and the live feed of the video showed on the screen. Justin almost cried. I am being filmed now, he realized with alarm. Sure enough out of sight, Jack’s best buddy Mark was directing the cameras zooming and panning for maximum effect from a secret room in the rear of the building. The muscled alpha took his time feeding the little slut the loads from his own ass. He made him suck each digit clean. Every now and then Justin would look over to see the nasty act up close on the big screen. It repulsed him and attracted him at the same time. “Open your mouth, faggot,” the mechanic ordered as he pulled his spit clean fingers out of the boy’s mouth. With a skilled aim, the nasty man spat a wad of dip juice right onto the kid’s tongue. Justin quickly looked over and saw it on the screen, the brown loogie resting on his little licker. Then he looked at the muscled alpha grinning cockily. He reached for his little dick nub and started stroking himself. Fuck, it felt good. “That’s it, you dirty fucking pig! Stroke yourself. Now swallow that Skoal spit!” Justin swallowed and shuddered all over. He couldn’t believe how good the degrading act made him feel. Seeing the hairless boy’s reaction, Dax entered the boy with a violent shove. Justin took the cock easily but suddenly resented the sense of entitlement the mechanic had taking his boy hole. In and out the pervert dicked his fuck slot, sloppy with the loads of other pervs. Soon, however, the fucking started to feel really good to the stoned elementary school graduate. Suddenly he chuckled to himself. Dax is entitled, Justin thought with clarity. He’s entitled to fuck me like a whore because I am a whore. I haven’t even started jr. high school, and I am a god damned prostitute! He moved his ass so the crude pedophile could fuck him better. This is fucking hot, he thought as he shoved his ass onto the invading adult penis. The muscled alpha male saw the slutty satisfaction the little boy was getting from his hard dicking. He grinned with narcissistic satisfaction, but a part of him wanted the boy to suffer more. “Somebody get me some clamps,” Dax said to the crowd of perverts intently watching the sex show. Klaus reached for the tit clamps, but Jack quickly grabbed a pair of clothespins. He knew the tit clamps would be too much. Jack moved beside the boy and put the pegs on the boy’s sore tits. Another electrical rush moved through the kid. Dax smiled and spit another wad of dip juice onto the kid’s chest. “Come on, men. Let’s use this whore like the spittoon he is!” Jack smiled evilly and took a long draw on his cigar. Mixing his saliva with the smoke, Jack worked up a big wad of cigar spit and dribbled it into Justin’s mouth. The horny kid greedily took it on his tongue and the savored it before swallowing. Matt, Klaus, Billy, and Cody all gathered around. Cody lit a fresh cigar to join with the other smoking perverts. Soon the hairless boy’s slim body was being covered in wad after wad of tobacco infused gob. Dax never stopped his fuck and was wildly turned on by the group degradation. Justin looked to the screen and then reached down and rubbed the mess all over his belly and chest. “Someone spit on my cock,” Justin said. “Fuck yeah,” Billy replied. Dax grinned and then let a long line of brown saliva fall on the kid’s little sex organ. Justin moaned and then reached for his dicklet. He masturbated himself furiously, enjoying the fuck, humiliation, and pain/pleasure in his abused nipples. “Damn, Jack! This is your best whore yet! You ought to let me have him for a month at my place. I would make him a total piggy wallowing in the mud,” Dax boasted as he began slamming hard into the boy cunt. The men kept spitting on him, and Justin kept jacking his little tool. Dax saw it too and abruptly pulled his cock out. “I’m going to cum soon. And I have the perfect place to do it. But I need a line first!” Dax announced flexing his pecs. As if on cue, the men and teens broke off to snort some more powder. Jack took the moment to crouch down next to Justin. He stroked the boy’s hair and whispered in his ear. “Having fun, boy?” Jack asked tenderly kissing his cheek. “Yeah, Uncle Jack. It’s nasty but HOT!” “Good boy. You want to be my whore boy from now on? You want me to manage you?” “Yes please, Uncle Jack! I want it so much!” “Fuck yeah, little buddy. From now on call me Daddy Jack. You are one of my special boys now.” With those magical words which he had longed to hear for weeks, Justin shuddered in orgasm. Jack bent down and kissed him long and hard. When the men had finished their drugs, Jack went and did another line. He could tell Justin had had enough. Dax returned to the table and picked up the naked boy whore into his arms. “Follow me, guys. This dirty faggot needs one more lesson in what a filthy pig he is.” Then men followed Dax carrying Justin into the bathroom in the back. The room was very large having been originally designed as a shower and toilet for industrial employees. The brutish ex-con carried the preteen over to the trough urinal. Dax had plugged the drain earlier with a napkin, and the six foot trough’s bottom was thoroughly covered in a small lake of very yellow piss. Dax easily flipped the boy over and put him face and belly down into the puddle of all urine. “There you go, you little piss pig whore. I saw how much you liked drinking it from the tap. Now you get a chance to drink all of our piss loads at once. Lap that piss up! Lap it good, piggy!” Mark in the secret video room masturbated his nine inch dick as he watched the eleven year old stick out his tongue and start lapping up the filth. He had to hold off for fear of cumming. Dax crowed. “Hooo weeee! You are one perverted little kid. That’s it. Drink up, cunt face. Rub your little pecker in that trough. That’s right. Fuck that urinal!” Justin moaned in utter lust and degradation and humped the porcelain like the dog he had become. All of the naked men and teens were totally erect watching the depraved scene play out. Jack got a wicked idea and went back into the lounge. He returned with the large plastic tip jar full of cash. He then poured the bills over the naked child lapping piss and humping the nasty urinal. “There’s no going back now, whore!” Jack said with satisfaction as the whore money got soaked with liquid waste all around the kid. Jack pulled Justin’s ankles and dragged him to the side of the rough. He pulled his ass over the rounded porcelain lip. “Finish your fuck, Dax,” Jack said. “Come in him hard. Then let’s all fuck him again.” Justin sighed in pleasure. Daddy Jack loved him, and he sure loved being a whore!