Worked Hard, Now I'm Fucked

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

Back to the pool table I returned.

The next guy to play against me was a real young guy.

Looked about 22 and seemed way out of place.

All the men inside the bar were well muscled, this guy was tall and skinny.

He seemed confident and this kinda worried me.

I know I have skills and this guy had already seen what I could do, yet he was still confident.

He stepped up to the table and smashed the white ball into the setup triangle.

Balls flew everywhere with 3 balls falling into the pockets just as I started to worry I noticed the black ball jammed in behind one of his. It was going to be almost impossible for him to sink his ball without sinking the black first. I could see the look on his face, pure panic….

Once my turn hit I was behind by 4 balls. This made it easier for me to sink mine, the table was clear and shots were easy. I missed one shot and once again it was his turn.

The white ball was right near his and the black.

If there was any change of clearing his ball, now was it.

I could see sweat forming on his forehead.

He struck the white ball and gone was the black.

He sank to his knees in disappointment.

The leader laughed and turned to me and said “you can leave now, but be back here at the same time tomorrow”

As I headed for the door he called out “don’t even think about calling the cops, and you better not be late tomorrow of your video goes viral”

In his hand was a small disc.

I now knew I was either coming back tomorrow or my life would be in ruins.

The leader then grabbed the skinny kid and said to the group, “boys…..this one’s yours”

I don’t know why but I stood there watching what was happening, I should have been running for my hotel room. As three men grabbed the thrashing, screaming kid and older man stepped in.

He yelled, “this wasn’t part of the plan, you promised me he wouldn’t be touched”

The leader then turned around looking furious and said “Don’t you ever question my decisions you cunt! Your boy clearly doesn’t fit our group, never has and never will. He’ll be heading to the dungeon with the rest of the sluts.” The group all fell silent.

The kids father begged “please don’t do this”

You could see the leader was getting frustrated, he waved his hand and 4 men grabbed the father and dragged him across the floor. Then he said, “you got a big mouth fucker, ya know what we do with big mouths” then he whipped his dick out and shoved it inside his throat.

I turned and ran……

When I got back to my hotel I couldn’t help but think about the poor kid and his father. I had no idea what was going to happen to them, but I knew it wouldn’t be good.

As I lay on my bed I realised I could still taste the cum in my mouth. I brushed my teeth about 7 times to remove the taste then crashed for the night.

I woke up early in the morning with the alarm ringing. It was going to be another long day of meetings and training seminars. I showered and left for the day.

The taxi dropped me off at the front door.

I travelled the elevator up to the 12 floor and entered the room. Looking around at the boring place I was about to spend the next 12 hours, I felt depressed. But knowing what was coming after the day was over mad me never want to leave.

The training started, but I couldn’t stay focused. It was my nerves. I was constantly thinking of this afternoon, trying desperately to think up some way to escape the inevitable.

When the training broke for morning tea, the trainer asked me to follow him back to his office.

The other gentlemen all disappeared to the tea room, desperate for a coffee.

When inside his office he said, “clearly you’re not focusing today, but I can help you there. I want you to strip”

In shock I ask him to repeat what he said. He then turned around his computer screen. The screen showed an image of me dick in my throat, balls deep. My face instantly turned red, I didn’t know what to say.

The trainer then said “I was there last night, I saw the whole thing. Now take your pants off”

I instantly undid my belt and dropped my pants to the floor.

He then attached a ring to my cock. Holding a remote he turned the ring on.

It instantly started to buzz around my cock, the pleasure was so intense, my knees went weak and I fell to the floor. The then said “Pants up. Focus on the training otherwise I use this in front of everyone”

I returned to the training, now hoping it would hurry up and be over.

I needed to focus, I couldn’t afford any more people finding out about what happened last night.

After about twenty minutes focusing on the training became difficult.

The trainer kept coming to check my work. Every time he would lean in to assist he would press his hard dick into my shoulder or arm.

As the training continued I found my mind drifting off to other things.

I was instantly snapped back to reality when the trainer asked me a question.

I had no answer because I hadn’t been listening.

He then said “You need to focus on the training, your company has paid good money to send you here” I held tightly onto the table as I saw him pull the remote from his pocket. I squirmed in my seat as it buzzed. Everyone was looking at me now. I felt I was getting closer and closer to creaming my pants as I tried to cover my boner and sit still. Finally the buzzing stopped.

The training continued without any more issues until lunch time.

As lunch was being served the trainer again invited me back to his office.

I ducked to the toilet first as I had to piss real bad. I was standing there dick out, peeing into the urinal as the door swung open. One of the other trainees entered and stood beside me.

As he pulled his dick out I couldn’t help but look.

I quickly pushed my dick back in my pants and rushed out.

As I entered the trainers office he was sitting on the edge of his desk with a bunch of sandwiches beside him, my picture still on his screen. He then said “because you haven’t been focussing, we are going to do a working lunch to catch you up”

I was starving and raced over to the sandwiches only to fall to my knees just inches short. The buzzing had hit me again only this time it was more intense. I then saw the trainer pull his dick through his pants zip. The buzzing then stopped and he said “todays menu for naughty trainees is tube steak, get sucking bitch”

“Please don’t make me do it” I begged

He then replied “the choice is yours, sick me here or in front of everyone, choice is yours. But we only have 10 minutes. If you can’t finish me here, we will need to finish it in the class room”

I instantly shoved his dick inside my mouth and furiously bobbed, sucked and slurped trying to finish him quick. He was loving every minute although he wanted me to take his dick deeper. I already had 5 inches in my mouth but gagged every time it hit my throat. I tried my best but time was running out. With only 2 minutes left before lunch was over he grabbed my head and tilted me up slightly. As he looked into my eyes, mouth stuffed with his dick, he said “I can still finish in time, but its going to require me to control the depth and pace, otherwise you can finish me in front of the whole room”

I nodded my agreement.

He then took two fists full of my hair and rammed his dick into my throat. I was gagging, convulsing and trying to pull off as he enjoyed my throat spasms. Then he would pull out and give me air before ramming in and out about four times before stopping deep again.

I was gagging and frothing at the mouth. I thought I was going to be sick. There was so much spit forming in my mouth, my shirt was getting wet as the drool dripped down. Tears were forming in my eyes as he hammered me face hard.

A few more strokes and he pulled his dick free, squirting cum all over my face and hair before sticking it back inside and ordering me to swallow the rest.

He then grabbed the sandwiches and wiped the cum off my face with the bread, before returning them to the plate. He then left the room saying, “you have 5 minutes to cleanup before I send someone looking for you and make sure you eat your lunch”

I raced to the mirror hanging on the wall and wiped as much cum from my face and hair as possible.

However I clearly smelt of fresh jizz. My shirt was wet from my saliva, there was nothing I would do about that, nor my red eyes.

I said out loud, “fucking arse hole” and my voice croaked. My throat had been fucked raw.

There was no way I was getting away with this, everyone in the training had to know I had blown the trainer. Regrettably I downed a few cum sticky sandwiches and returned to the training room.

I copped a few stares but no one said anything for the rest of the day, I was so glad.

I raced out of the training room at the end of the day, escaping one bad situation and returning to another. As I wandered down the road towards the pub I got the feeling someone was following me, but I had no idea who……