An escort like me... what does an escort like me want?
A real fucker who can fill my hole with his cock, of course.
As I looked up to him, on my knees, I saw a nasty smile on his face... he was enjoying this... making me say it out loud about how much I wanted to take his cock in my mouth and in my arse... he wanted me to beg him for it.
I want your cock, Sir... I replied.
What? Bitch! What do you want? He asked in a loud voice.
I want your cock, Sir... I repeated myself.
He lifted his hand and slapped my face again.
But you don't deserve it Bitch. I am a straight guy and you a gay escort... why should I let you have my cock, he asked.
Because I want it Sir. Please Sir. Let me have your cock, I really want it. I want to run my tongue all over it and taste it's sweetness. I want to make it all wet and feel it go deep in my throat. I want to gag on it as it my throats closes around it.
Oh really! He exclaimed. So the little fag wants to gag, on my meat... that's interesting. But what do I get? He asked.
What do you want Sir?
Well... let me see... turn around and show me your boy pussy, you fucker! Let's see how many men have used this hole of yours!
I turned around and leaned down on my fours raising my arse in the air, towards him, while he stood towering over me.
Spread the cheeks, open it up, Bitch. Show me what you can offer.
I put my hands on my arse and spread the cheeks apart revealing my hole.
He lifted his one feet and pushed my back further down so that my arse was totally exposed in front of him.
Finger it !. Let me see how tight it is.
Slowly, I eased my index finger into my hole and started a gentle rhythm, going in and out.
Enjoying it, are you?
Yes Sir, I replied.
Well, that's what your hole is for, taking other men's dick. Now you want my cock, don't you.
Yes I do Sir. Please breed my hole. Please Sir.
Turn around Bitch. Let me see your face when you beg for cock.
Again, I turned around to face him, on my knees.
I want your cock Sir.
In your mouth or arse? Bitch.
Both, Sir.
Ok, he replied. But this boy pussy is mine from today, got it! I own it and use it as I please, even if I rent you out to my mates... clear? If you disobey, I am going to beat the crap out of you and make you eat it up!
I kept quiet, thinking whether I was really ready to be owned by this man. He was a straight guy who obviously had real sexual needs and if I wasn't wrong then his girlfriends were taking care of that. So where would I come in? Was I for his extreme needs, and fun with his friends and for things that his girlfriends wouldn't allow.
Was I ready to be owned?
