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Little Money Maker (MF, prost, cd)
by Ebenezer (ewoker@rocketmail.com)
Aug 1997 



I spoke to her by phone on a chat line and she told me she ran her own
escort service. I told her how I was submissive and that I wanted to dress
in women's clothes and be a maid and sex slave. I told her I wanted to be
forced to be with men. I told her I loved humiliation. I told her all my
fantasies.

We spoke a few times and she said she wanted to meet me. The first time was
in a coffee shop and we talked for an hour about all kinds of things.
Mostly she asked questions and I answered. She said she wanted to see me
again and would call. I must meet her when she called.

A week later she called and told me to pick her up. We went to a large
apartment building and went to an apartment. A man answered the door and we
entered. He went to the kitchen and said nothing. She took me by the hand
and led me down a hall to the bedroom and closed the door.

She told me to take off all my clothes and to not ask any questions. I did
as she said. She said her friend was letting us use the apartment for our
games. I became very excited as I thought we were going to have sex. I did
not speak as ordered.

She told me to lie face down and spread eagled on the bed and then tied me
to the four corners. When she was done, she started laughing and said,
"Well, I guess you really do want it." She told me she was leaving and I
had better be good because she was taking my clothes and wouldn't bring
them back unless the man in the other room phoned her and told her he was
satisfied.

She gathered up all my clothes and left the room. I heard murmurs from the
other room as they spoke. Then I heard the front door close as she left. A
few minutes later the man came into the room and walked around the bed
staring at me without speaking.

He began to rub me and said I had better be good or this could be very
painful. He asked if I had ever been with another man and I told him no. He
said that was fine and not a prerequisite as I had all the equipment and
holes to satisfy any man. He began to take off his clothes and was smiling
the whole time.

He told me I must have known what was going to happen and by letting her
tie me up I was consenting to it in his eyes and anyone else's. He asked me
if I wanted him to use lubrication or not. I said, "Yes, please." He said
the only way he would use lubrication was if I sucked him off first. I
agreed. He then asked about a condom. I said yes again and he said I would
have to swallow all of his cum or no condom. I agreed.

When he was ready he sat at the head of the bed with his legs on either
side of me and his hips at my face. My mouth was positioned over his cock
which was just starting to get hard. He told me to work at my own pace and
no teeth. If I missed a drop and didn't swallow, no condom. I lowered my
lips, opened my mouth and began.

I sucked him for quite a while. I could feel he was holding back. He called
me a good little whore and cocksucker. He set the pace with his hand behind
my head. I worked very hard to please him because I knew I had too. He
finally came and I swallowed all of his cum. He got off me laughed, rubbed
my ass and said, "I'll be back later." He left the room and closed the
door. About two hours later he came in and checked my bonds. They were taut
but loose and I had good circulation. I could still taste his cum in my
mouth. He was still smiling and laughed at me for getting myself into this
situation. He sat on the side of the bed and rubbed my ass. He said, "Now
we make you a boytoy."

He took out some K-Y lube and began to finger my ass. It was not too
painful as he was very gentle. He did this for 15 minutes and then began
using another finger and finally a third. After a half hour he stood and
had a huge hard on. He put a condom on. I could see in the mirror beside
the bed as he mounted me from behind. I could feel his weight on the bed.
He inserted the head and pushed slowly forward.

It hurt more then the fingers and I cried a bit. He spoke softly to me but
he was laughing at me all the time. When he was all the way in he held it
there. After a bit it didn't hurt so much. He began to slowly fuck me in
and out. After a few minutes it began to feel really good and I got hard.
He reached under me and stroked my cock saying, "A fag is born."

He began to fuck me harder and harder. Again I could tell he was holding
back. Finally he came and just held inside me. As he came I came too. He
rubbed my cum on his hand and made me lick it off. After a few minutes he
laughed and left the room. About an hour later I heard a knock at the door
and voices. She came back into the room alone and took some pictures of me
with her Polaroid. "No longer a virgin, little man. Now we know you are
fuckable."

She untied me and told me to get dressed and come out. I dressed and went
into the living room. She told me to remain standing. They were both seated
and talking. He told her in detail everything we had done and how much he
had enjoyed it. He then counted our $150 and gave it to her. He said I
deserved something extra for working more on sucking his cock then he
expected and gave her a $50 tip. He told her I must really like sucking
cock because of how much I got into it.

She thanked him and we left. In the car she counted out all the money and
told me I had been a good boy but as her slave I didn't deserve any money.
I had been tied and just a hole to be fucked. She did all the work setting
it up and therefore the money was hers. Besides she said I seemed to have
enjoyed it too much. She had me drop her off and I went home.

A few days later she phoned and said she wanted to see me again. She
reminded me of the Polaroids she had of me and said to pick her up in the
same spot. We went back to the same apartment building and I began to back
out. She was very soothing and told me I didn't have to do anything I
didn't want to but she wanted to use the apartment and the man owed us a
favour for last time. She said we would be alone and she would dominate me.

We got to the apartment and she opened the door with a key. There didn't
seem to be anyone here. She sat on the couch and told me to strip
completely. I did. She told me to go into the bathroom and shower then
report back to her. I did.

When I returned wearing a towel, she was standing by the door with my
clothes in a bag. There were two men sitting in the living room. One was
the man from last time and someone new. They all laughed when they saw me.
She said I will be back in the morning if they call and say you were good.
She told me not to look so sad. I wouldn't be doing anything I hadn't
already done and laughed as she left.

The two men came toward me saying how sexy I was and how much they were
going to enjoy this. They pulled my towel off and I loudly said stop. The
man from last time told me to go ahead and yell for help. Someone would
call the police and I could explain how I came to be in the apartment with
two gay men naked and I wanted to leave. He said he hoped they didn't call
the newspapers.

I looked shocked and he laughed as he said that if I went along with
everything it wouldn't hurt and I might enjoy it. He said I only had to
suck their cocks a few times and let them fuck me and in the morning I
could leave. They were both feeling me up and I was starting to get hard
despite
myself. I softly said okay and they led me to the bedroom.

I spent the night in bed with both of them mostly with a cock in my mouth
or up my ass. I cried but they continued to use me and laugh at me and my
situation saying I let myself get into it and I deserved what I got for it.

In the morning they called her back and she gave me my clothes to put on in
front of all of them as they told her in great detail how I had been used.
They paid her and we left. She showed me the money and told me again it was
all hers.

A few days later she called and told me how bad she felt for using me. She
said we had our fun and she had made some money but she was feeling guilty
and wanted to make it up to me. She said she was going to a party and
wanted me to come with her. I agreed because I thought now she would have
sex with me.

We went to a house and I could hear the music from the street. We were both
dressed up. A man let us in and the party was in full swing. I got us both
drinks and she disappeared downstairs for a few minutes to the rec room.
When she came up she looked like the cat who had eaten the canary. When I
asked to go downstairs she said later for that.

We spent the night with her introducing me to everyone. They all paid a lot
of attention to me and asked me lots of questions about myself. She kept my
glass full for a while and I was feeling pretty good. I did notice some odd
things after a while. There was loud music but no one was dancing. People
kept going downstairs for a while and when they came up they all had smiles
on there faces and were looking at me funny. One woman burst out laughing
when she saw me.

The girl kept getting glances from everyone when we were talking as though
they all shared a secret I was not in on. I also noticed there were only a
few women and mostly men at this party. We had been the last to arrive and
everyone seemed to be waiting for something.

After a while, the man from the apartment came up from the basement and
said to her it was time. I was shocked to see him. Everyone in the room was
now staring at me with wide grins on there face. She said, "Okay I just
have to prepare him. Give me a minute."  She took me by the hand to the
stairs. Halfway down she stopped with a big grin on her face and stared
into my eyes.

"I want you to remember I know where you live, where your parents live,
where you work, everything about you. If you want to keep your private life
private you better be good." She then pointed into the basement where I
could hear moaning. There was no music down there and everyone was watching
a large screen TV with a tape playing. I was on the tape. The woman who had
laughed earlier saw me, pointed at me and laughed louder.

The tape was of my two previous encounters and showed me sucking and
fucking men. She held my hand tight and said not to panic. "Everyone here
is understanding and will keep quiet. I will give you the only copy of the
tape and no one will ever know. After this party I will not bother you
again but for tonight you are going to earn me lots of money and give my
friends lots of laughs."

With that she pulled me down the stairs and across the room into a bedroom
and closed the door. I was in shock. She started taking my clothes off and
told me if I didn't struggle and satisfied everyone I would not get gang
banged in the ass. Any sign of trouble and the guys would tie me and fuck
me all night long. She said I had to suck off every guy there while
everyone watched. At the end of the night my ass would be raffled off as a
door prize and I would be fucked. Then I could leave with the tape.

Any trouble and I would be gang raped, videoed and both tapes would be sent
to my parents, friends and work. When she finished saying this I was naked.
I was in shock and just moved like a zombie. She was smiling and giggling
the whole time. She then kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear "I
hope you fight. I would love to see you ass raped all night." I quickly
said
no I would obey.

She laughed again and held up a set of handcuffs. "No hands when you give
head. No condoms and you swallow every drop. Anything you miss you lick up.
The girls are in on the draw and we have a huge strap on dildo if one of
them should win. Have fun boytoy." Then when I was cuffed she began
stroking my cock. When it was hard she used it like a leash to pull me out
into the rec
room.

Everyone from the party was there. The lights were all off except for a
spot light on a mattress they had put in the centre of the room. The men
were all stripping or naked and the women stayed clothed and watched. She
led me to the mattress and I knelt on it. She sat back with a drink and one
of the girls came over to her and they kissed. Then they both looked and me
and
laughed. She said "Make some money bitch."

I spent all night sucking and swallowing. My lips were raw, my tummy full,
my knees ached and I couldn't completely close my jaw when it was done. The
winner was the girl who had come up and kissed her. She was the same one
who had laughed before. She held a 12 inch dildo and had a huge grin. She
striped, strapped it on, lubed it and said "Let me show you how it's done
boys." She fucked me very hard and I couldn't walk very well after. I
passed out.

When I woke I was in bed with a man who said he paid extra to take me home.
He said I had been out of it for two days. He drove me home early Monday
morning. When I got to work there was a note from another department in the
company for me to go to a meeting. When I got to the office, the secretary
had her back to me. She said that her boss was out for the afternoon but to
go into the office. 

I went in and when I turned and looked at the secretary she was laughing
and said what a great fuck I was. It was the girl who won the door prize.
She handed me the tapes and said her friend asked her to return them to
fulfill her part of the bargain. She said, "Of course now that you are no
longer hers, I took the liberty of making copies for myself this weekend.
Now you are mine."