The Room

From last episode:

Sophia grinned and waved to the washstand. “Better clean yourself up, you’ve got a busy weekend ahead of you. And by the way - tonight you’d better moan and yell like you did when Buck fucked you - each of these johns have paid good money to think they are popping your cherry.”

The Room II

Sophia waved a spray can in front of Anton. “Are you going to do as you’re told? If so I’ll spray that welt on your ass and numb the pain. If you don’t want to co-operate you’ll  be whipped until you do. Face it…getting fucked is a lot better than the pain and the scars of a whipping!”

Anton grimaced but nodded his submission. His head was spinning still and his ass felt wet and slimy. He was still trying to process the thoughts and the feelings. Another man had come inside him. The humiliation was extreme, but worse was the erotic sensations still pulsating in his ass and cock.

Sophia sprayed his ass. It stung like hell…but the pain quickly subsided. “Clean up - you’ve got a few minutes. And remember - this is important - don’t EVER spit cum out if a john shoots off in your mouth. Your job is to swallow and thank the john for his cum - understand?”  Crimson faced, Anton nodded. She smirked. “Don’t forget - the johns feel insulted and we always ask them how you did  before they leave. If they are not happy you get whipped again.” She left. Heart pounding, Anton washed and dried himself.

The door opened. A man in his fifties walked, looked at Anton and smiled broadly. “Hi Anton! I’m Mister Cum - Saw your pictures on the Room’s website - very nice! Can’t tell you how happy I am to be your first customer!” As he spoke he quickly stripped, revealing a lean muscled body covered with light grey hair. A black rubber cock ring encircled a large set of balls and a healthy cock which, to Anton’s alarm, looked rather fat and long.

Mr. Cum laughed at Anton’s expression as he fondled his cock. “Don’t be alarmed, Anton. I am very experienced at busting cherries. I’ve paid for a lot of time with you and I’ll be very gentle as long as you do as you’re told. Now, I am very clean — but why don’t you kneel down and wash my cock and balls with some hot soapy water and we’ll get started.”

Anton swallowed hard, knelt in front of the washstand and began to wash Mr. Cum. The cock felt rock hard and Mr. Cum sighed as Anton gently washed and stroked him. He rinsed and dried the cock. Mr. Cum placed his hand on the back of Anton’s head. “I hope you already are okay at sucking cock…not that this will be the last time. I am already thinking I will become your main regular customer, Anton.I’ll be teaching you a lot…and making a few changes along the way that will make you more enjoyable for me.”

Anton moaned as his mouth fill with Mr. Cum’s cock. “Take in as much as you can. Then start sucking hard as you slowly draw back. Lots of spit, Anton, make it slick and wet….aaaah! That’s right….rub your tongue over the head of my cock as you slide back. That’s right, again - keep doing that. Hhmmmnn that’s pretty good…I think we can turn you into an excellent cocksucker!”

The cock felt hard and fat inside Anton’s mouth. Mr. Cum’s body smelled of cologne and a mild body odor that was erotic. Anton’s ass was hot, not sore and it felt humiliatingly good at the thought of engulfing the cock in his mouth. Anton moaned and rejected the thought, maybe Mr. Cum would get off in his mouth…

“Stand up!” Anton slid the cock out of his mouth and stood. Mr. Cum, knelt and began to kiss Anton’s muscled stomach as he massaged his firm young ass. Fingers began to explore his hole and Anton felt a shot of lube spurting upon inside him. Mr. Cum had reached for something as he knelt down, he now showed it to Anton. “Very good and very expensive lube, Anton, makes you very slick and also contains a warming agent, I’ll get you nice and relaxed so you’ll have an easier time playing cunt to my dick.” His fingers began to massage Anton’s hole, gradually slipping deeper inside. Anton gasped, then moaned as his own cock started to harden.

“Nice, I like to see a cock respond to my ministrations! It’s okay to get hard, Anton, but it won’t do for you to think you can fuck with that nice cock of yours. I’ll chat to Sophia about that…” As he spoke his fingers pressed toward, three of them gently stretching and massaging. “You are tight…but then again I am sure that a week from now you’ll be opened up nicely!”

Anton’s heart skipped a beat - he had to be back at work on Monday, surely Sophia had no way of keeping him here - someone would start looking and more than one person saw him leave the party with Sophia earlier that night.

Anton’s cock started leaking. He tried to hide it with one hand and the other steadied him against the end of the bed. 

Mr. C pulled his fingers out of Anton. “I think we can begin. On all fours on the bed. - now!”

Anton moaned again. “Please, is there anything I do to not have you fuck me?”

Mr. C chuckled. “No. Your’e going to get your first cock and don’t object, I’ve paid too much for the privilege. Follow my instructions and you’ll enjoy it once I get inside you…” He pushed Anton to get bed. “Spread your legs, you can rest your head on the bed if you like. Tell me how its feels - I like that.”

Anton felt the head of Mr. C.s cock pressing at his hole. Hands gently spread his ass apart as the hot red head pressed inside him, eased by the lube.  “Anton, press down, relax your cunt and it’ll be easier…”

Anton groaned and the cock pressed past his hole and into him. “Ohhh! that hurts still,, please don’t…”

Mr. C laughed. “Saying don’t is kind late now Anton, how does it feel now that a man’s cock is sliding up inside you? Come on, tell me!”

“Oooh! It feels hot, and very tight!”

“Tell me it feels good, tell me you want it all…”

Anton swallowed hard. “It feels good Mr. C. I want it all…but please don’t come inside…”

More chuckles. “Of course I am going to come inside you. You’re a cunt now. I want to watch you squirm as my balls unload inside you and turn you into my personal fucking cunt.!”

Anton moaned, then remembered to yell louder as he felt Mr. C’s cock filling him. It did not take long, a moment or two later Mr. C was grunting and thrusting and straining as he unloaded his balls inside Anton.

Once so fully serviced Mr. C was done. He pulled out of Anton, washed his cock and dressed. He smirked as walked to the door. “Well worth it…I’ll be back soon, I can’t wait to start working with Sophia to train you…there’s lots of little tricks you’re gonna learn for me.”

Anton sat for a moment, too stunned to even begin thinking a way out of this - even if there was a way, that is. The door opened, Sophia entered and looked at her watch.

“Get cleaned up - cleaned up really good. The next john’s one of our best and an important one. Don’t let on in any way that you’ve already been twice - don’t leave any fucking evidence, understand? He REALLY wants to be the one to bust your cherry so he has to think he’s doing it. Get to it! Now!”

Anton jumped up. Sophia looked at the vinyl pad of the bed. “Make sure you clean the pad really well too. You don’t have long, we don’t waste time around here!”

Anton cleaned himself thoroughly. When he walked back out of the small bathroom alcove a man was already sitting on the bed, getting undressed. It Alvin. P. Dothan, the Vice President of the mortgage department of the bank where Anton had just been employed. He grinned at Anton as he stroked a very erect cock. Anton stared at the cock. It was long and cigar shaped…small and thinner at the head, bulging, fat and solid in the middle and tapering thin again as it disappeared into a thick bush of black hair above a set of large nuts coated with black fur.

“Well, hello Anton. I am sure this is a surprise for you…but not for me. I have been planning this little session ever since you walked into the bank looking for a job.  Look at my cock, Anton. Nice isn’t it. It’ll slide into you easy at first, then it’s going to stretch your little cunt and finally it will slip up into you. It will stay put because of that nice thick middle - you’ll be impaled and you won’t be able to pull off it until I shoot a ton of sperm into you and it begins to soften. Kind of like getting knotted by a dog! I am sure it will be painful, Anton, but if that means you just squirm like hell it will give me a lot of extra pleasure. I’d like you to think about that for a while…because first I am going to teach you a little trick that makes me harder and hotter than hell before I ram this cock into you.”