I am 28 long time old and life history was proficient till the pandemic, then I lost my job, had to trade my car and struggled to pay for my flat rent. I saw Kathleen the flat owner and she told me she had some jobs I could do to in lieu of economic rent at her home which I found that she shared with Paul who I had assumed was her son but soon as I started working for her found out he was her 22 year old"toyboy ”.

During the second week Kathleen called me into her lounge to speak to me. As I stood there she told me that I had done a near job, but she had goose egg more for me to do and that I will have to restart paying the tear or unfortunately leave the flatbed. mustiness admit terror came over me. I had often thought when I was working, how closing curtain I or anyone else was from being made homeless. And now it could bechance to me."Have you anything more I can do….I will do anything absolutely anything"I heard myself blurting out to her and see the veneration in my voice that came with the thought of homelessness and bread and butter on the streets, and knowing if that happened then I may never get a way out.

Kathleen heard that fear in my vocalisation too and was still place upright looking out the window. She hesitated a bit and said"Anything….anything you said didn, t you…you would do absolutely anything. Do you really mean that"?."Yes anything"I responded automatically. She turned looked me up and down, smiled"we will see, … come"with that she left the elbow room and I followed. I followed her upstairs till she stopped outside one of the sleeping room"wait"she said and entered the bedroom, then emerged with something in her hand"here"she reached out and I took what she had given me. I looked and saw it was a small sitting pouch. She saw my startled expression,"You said you would do absolutely anything I asked…now the bathroom is there, go in, shower and put that on for me NOW or depart and set off packing your clobber, there are plenty of renter wanting that place….well"?. I looked at the petite pouch then at Kathleen, not in her eyes as I was so disconnected and embarrassed. I turned and walked towards the bathroom."Let us be clear Dominic, you come out of that lav as I ask will signify you will do absolutely whatever I want of you, and in takings I will let you stay in the prostrate for as long as you amuse and please me !, if you do not consort to this"contract bridge"just go ”.

In the bathroom I undressed showered and towelled off knowing not obeying Kathleen would result in me living on the streets, I put on the lilliputian sitting pouch. I looked in the good length mirror and saw the prominence my rooster and testis made to the tiny piece of material and even though I trim my pubic area some pubes where still showing above the sac. I stepped out into the hall to fulfil the"contract ”.

Kathleen was waiting outside the bedroom where she got the pouch from she gestured with her finger for me to add up. I started down the hallway to Kathleen, she turned and walked into the room and I followed. As I entered I froze. Laying sideways on the bed facing me, his head supported by his arm was a naked Paul, a wry smile on his font."You know Paul"Kathleen said, She laughed and started removing her dress showing a slim fit body enhanced by her bantam panty and matching uplift bra."What do you believe of Pauls prick Dominic"Kathleen asked. I did not reply. She spoke to Paul"We are going to foreclose Dominic from becoming homeless Paul, and in replication the dear boy is going to please me however I wish, Isn, t that so Dominic"as she said that she moved me to the side of meat of the bed so my knee joint were against the bed and she held my radiocarpal joint."feel in the mirror Domingo de Guzman, it will please me seeing Alice Paul manoeuvre with you cock"I looked ahead and saw the large mirror that reflected me naked but for the tiny posing bulge, wrists held by Kathleen who was also watching the image and the naked rear of Apostle Paul. St. Paul moved forward and to the side so as not to get in the way of the figure I and Kathleen was seeing.

I saw his mitt reach towards the sac that concealed my manhood, then felt his hand hugging over the cloth."Lets see what he looks like"Kathleen said. So Paul pulled down the pouch. I saw my cock bounce out semi hard."let Paul play with you Dominic"Kathleen ordered, and I just stood there watching the scene in the mirror being a voyeur along with Kathleen to my own humiliation. Paul started playing with my hammer and Lucille Ball Stroking tugging caressing. I have never had a man use my tool and could do cypher to stop the automatic sexual chemical reaction and I became soaked and surd. This pleased Kathleen watching me being used by her toyboy. Saint Paul started giving me unwritten and she whispered in my ear"grasp his head Saint Dominic, it pleases me to see you fuck Pauls face hard with your hammer"She released my articulatio radiocarpea and I held Pauls point, closed my eyes and started thrusting……… culmination my eyes displeased Kathleen who ordered me to watch myself in the mirror…so I did, I was a voyeur….watching like a spectator with Kathleen….watching myself, a unbent guy… fucking another guys oral fissure. I watched myself thrusting my hammer in and out, felt Pauls wet mouth receiving the thrusts and felt myself getting ready to ejaculate….Kathleen must of noticed this and said"now Saul of Tarsus ”. Paul immediately withdrew his mouthpiece and stood to my side and grasped my hard cock and started to frantically fuck off me as I looked at the scene in the mirror. I felt myself quick to explode…. I tensed my organic structure and saw my cum explode out of the tip of my hammer onto the bed.

My torso was glistening with the effort of orgasming when Kathleen gripped my shoulders and turned me facing Paul."Dominic I want you to kiss Paul… I want both of you to clear out together and use your tongues and make it real…I want to see both of you getting hard tool ”.

Paul initiated it and I followed his star and kathleens order of magnitude. We were defenseless munition wrapped around each early and caressing each others arses, our cocks rubbing against each others and French smooching. As Kathleen wanted, we both became arduous. Can not describe the humiliation of snogging a guy….but my body reacted sexually, perhaps Pauls effeminate leanings helped, I just know I got sexually aroused by it.

"Now boys, it is Pauls turn to cum.. Dominic on the bed on all Little Joe for me Now"I obeyed once more to Kathleens demand for the sake of keeping a cap over my drumhead."look in the mirror Dominic,"Kathleen ordered again.

I looked in the mirror and at myself on all four-spot with Kathleen in the background watching, and Paul putting some liquidness on his pecker. Paul climbed on the bed and knelt behind me and I could see his intemperate cock getting near my Virgo the Virgin hole"Enjoy Domingo de Guzman"Kathleen said smilingly. I felt the tip of Pauls putz at my anus. He tried to enter a bit, pulled out, re-entered a bit foster, pulled out, re-entered slightly further boulder clay he overcame my consistency inner fanny sinew and I felt him really entering me. I gasped with pain, which turned into grunts everytime he thrust into me."Look Dominic look"Kathlen ordered and so I turned again to the mirror and saw Paul half crouching over me deeply thrusting his cock in and out of me, my cock swaying trailer truck surd with the jab, and the teardrop and nuisance etched on my face from this sex act and humiliation.

Kathlen climbed on the bed so her face was against mine"Dominic till now in your life you have only had your own semen made from your own chunk in you….I am going to watch over you as Saul fucks you and void his musket ball in you….Paul nookie HIM"Saul obeyed by increasing the painfull thrusts into my tight arse till I felt him tense..and felt his hammer contractions as he indeed emptied his spermatozoon filled bollock into me.

He withdrew his semi severe bare peter leaving me sprawl covered in perspiration prone on the bed and Kathleen walked around the bed to the wardrobe and opened the mirror doors. I looked in impact as I saw the photographic camera that had been recording my intimate abasement through a two way mirror. And she had gotten me to constantly observe myself and thus face the camera.

"I have some champion who will like this tape and will want to use you I think Dominic….shower, go home and be make for when I call…….at least your not homeless…..well not if you carry on pleasing me !"Kathleen said matter of factly…and as for myself I still have a home….as long as I fulfil her"declaration".