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I'm not sure how long I was out but when I awoke I was contorted into a sling with my legs and arm fastened so all of could do is watch in horror as a mixed crowd of men and women were gathered around to watch the line of men waiting to fuck me.

I didn't have to wait long, the first man approached me and he was big and beefy. His leather vest and fingerless leather gloves fit the expression on his face. I could just tell he was capable of extreme violence which matches his red hair and full beard. He grabbed my balls and twisted, "bitch boy you are mine and I will use your holes as I see
fit."

Besides the pain which had caused my eyes to tear I was genuinely scared and excited at the same time. "Uhg" I screamed as he thrust his cock inside, I felt like I was being torn into. The weird thing was it was like two people were inside me experiencing it. The physical one who lived in the moment and knew right then that this was rape and it hurt
and I wanted it to stop.

And then their was the second one who had fantasized about this type of power grab for so long, who thought it would never happen and yet, here it was ... better make the most of it. This one knew how many times I had jerked off imagining this type of assault, wanting the weakness, the vulnerability, the lack of control. "Please don't stop, don't ever stop," this one wanted to scream out. Instead, this one did his best to moan like a girl, like a bitch would as her man took her.

I wasn't allowed to scream much more because my mouth was filled with cock and a strong hand grabbed the back of my head and rammed his cock down my throat. "No teeth bitch," I was commanded which was punctuated by a couple hard slaps to the side of me head.

"Look at that bitch take those cocks," I heard someone say and others agree. I felt so used as I was treated like an object, my body just a
conduit for other men to use. And then I heard the crowd start chanting "breed him, needs him, ....." it started off lower but kept getting g louder. I was scared but I felt my cock stiffen at the same time.

Suddenly, Rick was in front of me and his huge meaty bare cock was hard as it poked in my manpussy. "I am marking you as mine bitch," he said as he thrust inside me. There was no denying it now, I had ceased to maintain any resemblance of being a man. I wanted it, I wanted Rick, I wanted him to be my man.

His eyes pierced through me as our eyes locked and I was forced to look away, to look down like the bitch I was. And then I felt it, the quickening of the thrust and then the jolts and then he was cumming as I
was filled with hot cum ....

I had one more dance session before it was time to close down. The
executive told me his name was Rick and told me he liked me and wanted me
to come to his party and that I could make a lot of money but he wanted
to bartender to vouch for me, was it ok if he asked the bartender to
vouch for me. Being the money hungry slut I had become I quickly agreed.

As I made my way around the bar for my last round of the night I spotted
to tall black transvestite who had been eyeing me all night. As I
squared down to collect his tips he slowly rolled up a dollar bill so it
was just a string, he looked into my eyes as he grabbed my hardening cock
and wrapped the bill tightly around it. As I was engrossed with this
tranny I saw out of the corner of my eye Rick intently talking with the
bartender and both of them pointing over to me as the bartender handed
Rick something.

I was getting excited at the prospect of heading back to Rick's party
and wondering exactly what would be expected of me. I would find out
soon enough.

I had to clean the bathrooms (like all the dancers) after our shift was
done which I hastily did. Rick asked me if I wanted to drive back with
him and leave my car behind. Since I had a few drinks I welcomed that.

I told Rick I needed to change into my clothes first. "I want you to
come as you are, ok?" I said sure thing. There was definitely a tension
between us. "You are beautiful boy, I think you would like to please me
wouldn't you?" "Yes I would," I responded. "Yes Sir," Rick
corrected me. "Yes Sir," I dutifully replies wondering what I had
gotten myself into.

As I got into his car while still dressed In my g-string I felt
vulnerable. As Rick slid k to his seat he leaned over and grabbed my
neck an bent me towards him and leaned in for an aggressive kiss. I
responded and let him have his way with me and I got more excited and my
breathing got faster and shallow.

I was way too horny and Rick knew it. "Come down here slut," Rick
commanded and I obeyed not thinking of what the consequences would be. I
took him in my mouth and rubbed his shaft with my hand as I swallowed
deeper and deeper. Damm I was hooked and Rick knew it.

To be continued ...

For part 3 see https://www.meetfighters.com/Smoothguy999.blog/2020-08-23

For Parts 1-2 see https://www.meetfighters.com/Smoothguy999.blog/2020-08-20

So I did it, I got on my knees and sucked off a stranger and felt his cum shoot down my mouth and I felt like I was forever marked. It’s like everyone knew. I felt it, I felt the men’s eyes burn through me as I walked out of the booth suddenly conscious of the tight jeans I had on and the short tight t-shirt. Before I left the store I purchased a couple gay magazines and blushed as the cashier checked me out.

I couldn’t get the idea of serving cock out of my mind, every time I looked at a guy I wondered if he new. The weekend couldn’t come fast enough. I developed a daily habit of shaving my entire body smooth so I would be pleasing to the next man I served.

When I showed up for work the doorman who had fucked me with his fingers on the bar in front of other gave me a warm greeting. My shift consisted of walking atop the bar with 4 other dancers for 30 minutes each of us rotating around the large circular bar with tunes like “it’s raining men” beaming in the background.

One of my first customers made me work for my money. I was too naive to know any better. He told me I had to kiss him first which I did because, well, he told me too. After that he looked at me and told me I would be a good wife. I was humiliated and excited at the same time.

As uncomfortable as I was accepting my new self-image I was also excited. During the next couple hours I became increasingly comfortable and was actually enjoying my job. As I squatted down on the bar to allow each man to ogle my body I experienced that many of the men would hold a dollar bill in one hand while using their other hand to fish through my g-string and fondle my now hard cock or use their fingers to probe my smooth hole.

The next thing I know I landed in front of a particularly attractive 40ish man who looked like he was obviously successful. He was an executive with a large national women’s clothes retailer and he exuded confidence and power. I was captivated. He fed me $30 over the course of a few minutes and stayed through the night. Each time I had a thirty minute dance round I found myself looking forward to our exchanges and him probing my hole.

Now late I to the evening, he told me he was having a private party after the club closed and told me he wanted me to come by. Wow, I was super excited but what would be expected of me???

More to come ...

For Parts 1-2 go here:

https://www.meetfighters.com/Smoothguy999.blog/2020-08-20

So now that I got the job a new feeling came over me. I could no longer pretend to myself that I was straight, I knew inside that I was a bottom and craved cock.

I wasn’t due to start working to the following weekend so naturally I was fantasizing and masturbating thinking of working there and being looked at as more of an object than a man.

I had been shaving for a while and had taking to using a tanning booth wearing a female g-strong to develop feminine tan lines. I started viewing myself as a submissive so naturally when another guy looked at me I naturally looked down so as to not challenge him.

So I was so horny that after a few beers at home I summoned up enough courage to goto a well-known adult book store wearing my tight jeans and a tight t-shirt that let everyone know that I was on display.

Once in the store I moved my way to the gay video rental section to get even hornier and signal to those in attendance what I was into.

After a few minutes I went to the cashier and got some tokens for the video booth. Now armed with the tokens I started the dance which is cruising the halls looking at the booth contents and letting me be seen.

At this point I was super horny and settled in on a booth with some twink and tranny videos. Once seated inside I watched as I played with my cock. It didn’t take very long for the next booth to be occupied and the next thing I know there was a finger poking through the hole in the wall signaling me to come over next to the wall.

As I got down on my knees and approached, the finger was replaced with a cock and like a mosquito with a light I found myself magically drawn to the cock as my mouth opened and my tongue reached out and made contact.

To be continued .....