You want to start a fight, baby boy

I know you want to touch me

Maybe even love me

Daddy, look at me

PLEASE!!!

Let’s switch roles babe

Don’t touch me cutie

I can destroy you if I want

Cash Injection

I’d been with the same sponsor for about eight years. His name was Ted, and he’d seen me through a lot of ups and downs, but even he hadn’t seen me this bad. He had suggested retreats to me before but they always sounded too much like rehab and I’ve resisted that too. Somehow I’ve always been able to turn things around. This time though everything was such a mess. I’d fucked up everything and was just in a black hole I couldn’t drag myself out of.

Ted was a unique presence in my life; a man I didn’t have to treat as a possible fuck. A man I knew I could trust completely. A safe guy.

He told me when we first met

“I’m here to be your friend, your safety net, your punch bag. I’m not interested in fucking you. That’s probably a shock to you”

It was. I confided everything to him. I trusted him more than anyone.

It’s not that I didn’t find him attractive. He wasn’t conventionally handsome whatever that means, but I’m a sucker for a kind word and a pair of blue eyes.

Anyway, after I told him about Traynor, the homeless guy I fucked, and Dylan walking in on me, even Ted looked shaken. I was pretty shocked that I told him. I broke down.

He was so understanding. He poured us both a drink. Mine must have been pretty strong because I began to feel my head drooping.

I laughed a little.

He sat next to me and stroked my hair.

I wake up and I can’t see. And I can’t move. And there’s something in my mouth. Its forcing my jaw apart and I can’t spit it out.

I start to panic.

“Hey”

Says a voice. It’s Ted.

“Don’t get all panicky. You’ll make it worse”

I try to scream

“I said calm down. This will pass”

I hear another voice. Deeper.

“You weren’t kidding. That is hot”

“Yep”

“So, how long do I get?”

“Take as long as you need, bro. She ain’t going nowhere. Go on, I’ll leave you to it”

I feel a hand on my shoulder. Then the blindfold comes off. I’m in my bedroom, tied to one of my kitchen chairs. In the full length wardrobe mirror I can see myself, gagged with a red rubber ball.

Ted has dressed me in a corset, stockings and high boots. My tits are bare.

The guy standing to one side, admiring my reflection is a neighbour from across the street.

He is just wearing boxers, tented out by his hanging semi erect cock.

“I’ve never been with a whore before. What do I do? If I untie you are you going to try and get away? Doesn’t make sense for a whore to do that, I guess”

He snickers.

He stands behind me and unbuckles the harness that holds the ballgag in place.

I mouth “thank you”. When I try to speak, I can’t.

“Your man there” he gestures towards the door with his head

“He says he gave you something t'knock you out. Says you might have a problem talking. That’s ok”

He comes around to the side. His red bulbous cock is on a level with my shoulder.

“Would you mind?”

I look up at him. He gestures towards his cock like he’s showing me a magic trick.

“If you just play along, I’ll be on my way before you know it”

He’s huge. Thick and distended, with a sore looking foreskin.

I take him in my mouth. He grabs my head and starts fucking my mouth.

“You’re better'n my wife”

The chair moves across the wooden floor. I dig in with my bootheels to stop from tipping over.

“I want to fuck you now”

He unties me and I stand up, unsteady on four inch heels. He mauls at my bare tits, sucking and biting.

Then I’m on the bed, ass in the air and he’s feeding himself into me.

“Jesus. Lucifer. Man says…..man says you fuck anyone. ..don’t even ask for….ask for money….” deep harsh breathing “fuck anyone…..fuck your own son….let a black tramp fuck you….just a damn whore…..dirty fucking whore” strokes getting faster “I seen you…walking round in your slut clothes….I wanted to fuck you for the longest time…..Ahhh…”

The door opens and Ted enters. I’m face down with cum across my ass. The neighbour, red faced and grinning is pulling his clothes back on.

“You really should start charging for this. I could help you. Make you a fortune”

He takes out his dick.

“But until you do…

How about one on the house”