Terror Of Homlessness Pt1


I am 28 years old and life was serious till the pandemic, then I lost my job, had to deal my car and struggled to pay for my unconditional tear. I saw Kathleen the flat owner and she told me she had some jobs I could do to in lieu of snag at her place which I found that she shared with St. Paul who I had assumed was her son but soon as I started working for her found out he was her 22 class old"toyboy ”.

During the second week Kathleen called me into her waiting room to speak to me. As I stood there she told me that I had done a ripe job, but she had cypher more for me to do and that I will stimulate to restart paying the rip or unfortunately leave the savourless. must admit affright came over me. I had often thought when I was working, how close I or anyone else was from being made homeless. And now it could occur to me."Have you anything more I can do….I will do anything absolutely anything"I heard myself blurting out to her and get a line the veneration in my voice that came with the thought of homelessness and living on the streets, and knowing if that happened then I may never get a way out.

Kathleen heard that fear in my voice too and was still stood looking out the window. She hesitated a moment and said"Anything….anything you said didn, t you…you would do absolutely anything. Do you really entail that"?."Yes anything"I responded automatically. She turned looked me up and down, smiled"we will see, … come"with that she left the room and I followed. I followed her upstairs till she stopped outside one of the bedchamber"postponement"she said and entered the bedchamber, then emerged with something in her mitt"here"she reached out and I took what she had given me. I looked and saw it was a pocket-sized posing sac. She saw my galvanise look,"You said you would do absolutely anything I asked…now the bathroom is there, go in, exhibitor and put that on for me NOW or bequeath and originate packing your stuff, there are tidy sum of tenant wanting that place….well"?. I looked at the bantam pouch then at Kathleen, not in her eyes as I was so mazed and chagrined. I turned and walked towards the bath."Let us be authorise Dominic, you come out of that bathroom as I ask will think of you will do absolutely whatever I want of you, and in return I will permit you appease in the flat for as long as you amuse and please me !, if you do not jibe to this"contract bridge"just go ”.

In the bathroom I undressed showered and towelled off knowing not obeying Kathleen would lead in me living on the streets, I put on the diminutive posing protrude. I looked in the full duration mirror and saw the protrusion my pecker and balls made to the tiny piece of material and even though I trim my pubic arena some pubic bone where still showing above the pouch. I stepped out into the hallway to fulfill the"contract ”.

Kathleen was waiting outside the sleeping accommodation 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 foreland supported by his arm was a raw Paul, a wry grinning on his brass."You know Paul"Kathleen said, She laughed and started removing her dress showing a slim fit body enhanced by her bantam panties and matching upthrust bra."What do you guess of Pauls cock St. Dominic"Kathleen asked. I did not respond. She spoke to Saul"We are going to prevent St. Dominic from becoming homeless Paul the Apostle, and in return 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 the bed so my knee joint were against the bed and she held my wrist."Look in the mirror Saint Dominic, it will delight me seeing Alice Paul play with you cock"I looked ahead and saw the large mirror that reflected me naked but for the petite posing sack, wrists held by Kathleen who was also watching the image and the naked rear of Saul. Paul moved forward and to the side of meat so as not to get in the way of the trope I and Kathleen was seeing.

I saw his deal reach towards the pouch that concealed my humanity, then felt his hired hand kissing over the stuff."Lashkar-e-Tayyiba see what he looks like"Kathleen said. So Paul pulled down the pouch. I saw my cock bound out semi hard."let Alice Paul toy with you Domingo de Guzman"Kathleen ordered, and I just stood there watching the scenery in the mirror being a peeper along with Kathleen to my own humiliation. Paul started playing with my dick and testicle Stroking tugging caressing. I have never had a man use my pecker and could do null to stop the automatic intimate reaction and I became smashed and hard. This proud of Kathleen watching me being used by her toyboy. Saul of Tarsus started giving me oral and she whispered in my ear"custody his head Dominic, it pleases me to see you fuck Pauls face hard with your cock"She released my wrist joint and I held St. Paul head, closed my eyes and started thrusting……… closing my eyes displeased Kathleen who ordered me to watch myself in the mirror…so I did, I was a voyeur….watching like a looker with Kathleen….watching myself, a straight guy… fucking another guys rima oris. I watched myself thrusting my cock in and out, felt Pauls wet oral cavity receiving the thrust and felt myself getting set to ejaculate….Kathleen must of noticed this and said"now Apostle of the Gentiles ”. Paul immediately withdrew his oral cavity and stood to my side and grasped my backbreaking rooster and started to frantically fuck off me as I looked at the conniption in the mirror. I felt myself ready to explode…. I tensed my organic structure and saw my cum explode out of the tip of my cock onto the bed.

My torso was glistening with the effort of orgasming when Kathleen gripped my shoulder and turned me facing Paul."Saint Dominic I want you to osculate Paul… I want both of you to make out together and use your lingua and make it real…I need to see both of you getting hard turncock ”.

Paul initiated it and I followed his lead and kathleens fiat. We were naked arm wrapped around each other and caressing each others arses, our cocks rubbing against each others and French people snuggling. As Kathleen wanted, we both became hard. Can not describe the chagrin of snogging a guy….but my eubstance reacted sexually, perhaps Pauls effeminate lean helped, I just know I got sexually aroused by it.

"Now boys, it is Apostle Paul turn to cum.. Saint Dominic on the bed on all tetrad for me Now"I obeyed once More to Kathleens demand for the sake of keeping a roof over my head."feeling in the mirror Saint Dominic,"Kathleen ordered again.

I looked in the mirror and at myself on all quartet with Kathleen in the background observation, and Paul putting some liquid on his shaft. Saul climbed on the bed and knelt behind me and I could see his hard cock getting near my Virgo gob"Enjoy Dominic"Kathleen said smilingly. I felt the tip of Saul cock at my anus. He tried to enter a bit, pulled out, re-entered a bit farther, pulled out, re-entered slightly further till he overcame my bodies inner arse muscles and I felt him really entering me. I gasped with pain sensation, which turned into grunt everytime he thrust into me."Look Domingo de Guzman feeling"Kathlen ordered and so I turned again to the mirror and saw Saul half crouching over me deeply thrusting his putz in and out of me, my cock swaying semi strong with the thrusts, and the tears and pain etched on my face from this sex act and humiliation.

Kathlen climbed on the bed so her face was against mine"St. Dominic till now in your life you have only had your own ejaculate made from your own balls in you….I am going to watch you as Saul fucks you and evacuate his balls in you….Paul FUCK HIM"Paul obeyed by increasing the painfull thrusts into my tight bottom till I felt him tense..and felt his cocks muscular contraction as he indeed emptied his sperm filled balls into me.

He withdrew his semi hard bare stopcock leaving me straggle covered in stew prone on the bed and Kathleen walked around the bed to the press and opened the mirrored doors. I looked in impact as I saw the camera that had been recording my sexual degradation through a two way mirror. And she had gotten me to constantly watch over myself and thus face the camera.

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