Introduction into Gay Domination

My life turned around when I was 19, before then, I was a guy interested in cars, looking at girlie magazines, etc., but this all changed.

I just got a job at a car dealership welcoming customers as they came in to the showroom.  It was not a great job, but I was told by the Manager of the company that it would lead to me becoming a salesperson, which was something I had wanted.  When I was hired, Mr. Hoffman told me in my interview that if I was polite and greeted the customers and made them feel comfortable that doors could open for me.  I remember his saying "Ray, always dress neatly and always have a smile on your face, when talking to customers".

I was introduced to all of the salesmen and office staff. Most were very friendly, but one salesman, Jerry seemed to look down at people, especially me whenever I was around.  Jerry was in his late 50's, 6' tall and big, not fat but in good shape.

Now working at the the dealership for 3 months, I became comfortable talking to the different customers that came in and getting them coffee or water as they waited for their salesman.  There was one salesman, Jerry who seemed to always give me a hard time, criticizing how I handled his customers, especially Mr. Edwards, who was always coming in for service, or looking to lease vehicles for his company.

Talking to a co-worker, I found out that Mr. Edwards and Jerry were old friends and Mr. Edwards owned a very large delivery business in the next city and was one of the best customers at this dealership, so it was very important to keep him happy.  Mr. Edwards was about 60 years old, 6 foot and looked to be overweight.  Every time he came in, he would look at me in a way that made me uncomfortable and make remarks as to how I looked, asking me personal questions from my age to "did I have girl friend"; when I told him I didn't one, he would give me a look, and then smile as he looked me up and down.

One day,  Mr. Hoffman called me into his office and told me that Jerry was upset with my performance with Mr. Edwards, and should talk to Jerry and get it straightened out.  I went to Jerry's office to discuss this with him as Mr. Hoffman suggested.  Jerry mentioned that Mr. Edwards did not feel I was as polite as I should be with him.  When I told Jerry some of the conversations with him, Jerry made a point of reminding me that he was the best salesman here and he could make it hard for me, so if you know what's good for you, make sure you act respectful to him.

A few days later, Jerry came over to my station and mentioned that Mr. Edwards was coming to his house for a few drinks and thought it would be a good idea if I came over so that we all could get to be more relaxed going forward.

I went to Jerry's house at 7 p.m. as he mentioned. Mr. Edwards were already there having a drink with Jerry. I greeted both of them, and Jerry poured me a scotch, even though I told him, I don't really drink, but that did not matter, as Mr. Edwards said "I don't like when someone refuses around me". He then said you can call me "sir" from now on, so drink up boy and keep us company.  After the first drink, Jerry gave me another, by now, I was starting to feel funny, having a hard time moving.

By now, I was sitting on the couch by myself, when both the both of them came and sat on each side of me. Then without warning, Mr. Edwards was pulling my shirt off me, and when I tried to stop him, I couldn't move or say stop, I couldn't talk.  As he was taking my shirt off, Jerry was pulling my pants and underwear off leaving me naked.  They both stood up and taking their clothes off, then sitting back down, by now I was terrified not knowing what was happening until Jerry grabbed cock and they both laughed saying no wonder he doesn't have a girl friend, his cock looks like an oversized "clit" ... Jerry, are you sure he is a boy not a little girl. Again they both laughed, then Mr. Edwards said well it doesn't matter from now own, he is our little girlie, isn't that right as he pinched my nipple making we want to scream but I couldn't.

Jerry said, he better get started before that drug wears off, with that Jerry gets up as Mr. Edwards pulls me down onto his erected cock and told me to open my mouth.  When I did 't, he slapped me across the face and forced his cock into my mouth.  I didn't know it then but later, I knew why Jerry got up, he was taking pictures of me with the cock in my mouth.

I don't know how long it was but finally I was able to move my arms and able to speak.  I yelled, I am calling the police, but Jerry said, what are you going to say, then he showed me the pictures with me sucking the cock and various poses with a tail hanging from my ass. I started to cry telling them you forced me, but again they laughed, these picture don't show any force but it looks like you were enjoying it. Oh, by the way, you don't see our faces in those pictures so who is going to believe you.

Jerry said think about your job and how this could get around that a little sissy girl got caught.  So when you go home, you may want to think about this, or have you already made up your mind.  Well Ray, what is your answer or better yet, crawl over to me with your answer.  I can't have anyone see the picture, so I obediently crawled over Jerry who was standing with Mr. Edwards. That's a good little girl, now  open your mouth and do what sissies are supposed to do , suck your master's cock.  I put his cock in my mouth and began to suck on it, at first he put part of his cock in, but then he grabbed my head and shoved all of his cook in my mouth and I began to gag, he pulled back then again shoved it back in this time he began to pump it in and out and started to taste his pre-cum, then he said don't let any of my juice come out and don't swallow.  He filled my mouth with his cum, it tasted bitter and I wanted to spit it out but by now I was afraid of both of them.  When he finally pulled out, Mr. Edwards said for me to sit up straight and open my mouth to show me the load of cum, then he took more pictures.

After he finished taking the pictures, he said get dressed and go home, you have work tomorrow but remember not to say anything or they will be all over the internet.  Now be polite and say thank you to both of us for giving you some man juice.  Reluctantly I said thank you, but Jerry said you were told to thank us properly for the juice now thank us again.  Thank you Jerry and Sir for giving me your man juice.

(To Be Cont.)