I am 28 old age old and animation was good till the pandemic, then I lost my job, had to sell my car and struggled to pay for my flat economic rent. I saw Kathleen the mat owner and she told me she had some jobs I could do to in lieu of economic rent at her house which I found that she shared with Paul the Apostle 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 good job, but she had nothing more for me to do and that I will have to re-start paying the rent or unfortunately leave the matte. Must admit panic came over me. I had often thought when I was working, how finale I or anyone else was from being made homeless. And now it could happen to me."Have you anything to a greater extent I can do….I will do anything absolutely anything"I heard myself blurting out to her and get word the fear in my voice that came with the sentiment 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 fend looking out the window. She hesitated a mo and said"Anything….anything you said didn, t you…you would do absolutely anything. Do you really stand for 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 public treasury she stopped outside one of the bedrooms"waiting"she said and entered the sleeping accommodation, 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-size sitting sack. She saw my startled expression,"You said you would do absolutely anything I asked…now the bathroom is there, go in, rain shower and put that on for me NOW or provide and start packing your stuff, there are plenty of tenant wanting that place….well"?. I looked at the tiny pouch then at Kathleen, not in her middle as I was so discombobulate and abash. I turned and walked towards the lav."Let us be clean-cut Dominic, you come out of that lavatory as I ask will mean you will do absolutely whatever I want of you, and in restitution I will tolerate you stay in the flat for as long as you amuse and please me !, if you do not agree to this"contract"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 flyspeck sitting pouch. I looked in the full length mirror and saw the bulge my turncock and lump made to the lilliputian piece of music of cloth and even though I trim my pubic area some pubic bone where still showing above the protrude. I stepped out into the hallway to fulfil the"contract ”.

Kathleen was waiting outside the bedroom where she got the sac from she gestured with her fingerbreadth for me to come. 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 headland supported by his arm was a naked Saint Paul, a wry smile on his nerve."You know Paul"Kathleen said, She laughed and started removing her dress showing a melt off fit organic structure enhanced by her midget panties and matching upthrust bra."What do you suppose of Pauls cock St. Dominic"Kathleen asked. I did not reply. She spoke to Paul"We are going to prevent Dominic from becoming homeless Saul, and in rejoinder the devout 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 human knee were against the bed and she held my carpus."Look in the mirror Domingo de Guzman, it will please me seeing Saul of Tarsus play with you cock"I looked ahead and saw the gravid mirror that reflected me naked but for the diminutive posing bulge, wrists held by Kathleen who was also watching the image and the nude can of Alice Paul. Paul moved forward and to the side so as not to get in the way of the image I and Kathleen was seeing.

I saw his script reach towards the pocket that concealed my manhood, then felt his helping hand caressing over the materials."Lets see what he looks like"Kathleen said. So Saul of Tarsus pulled down the pouch. I saw my prick bouncing out semifinal hard."let Apostle 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 stopcock and orb Stroking tugging caressing. I have never had a man use my stopcock and could do nada to turn back the automatic sexual reaction and I became fuddled and hard. This pleased Kathleen watching me being used by her toyboy. St. Paul started giving me oral exam and she whispered in my ear"clutch his head Saint Dominic, it pleases me to see you fuck Pauls face severe with your dick"She released my wrists and I held Saint Paul head, closed my optic and started thrusting……… closing my eyes displeased Kathleen who ordered me to look on myself in the mirror…so I did, I was a voyeur….watching like a spectator with Kathleen….watching myself, a true guy… fucking another guy cable mouth. I watched myself thrusting my cock in and out, felt Apostle Paul wet back talk receiving the thrusts and felt myself getting fix to ejaculate….Kathleen must of noticed this and said"now Alice Paul ”. Apostle of the Gentiles immediately withdrew his mouth and stood to my side and grasped my hard cock and started to frantically wank me as I looked at the vista in the mirror. I felt myself cook to explode…. I tensed my body 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 berm and turned me facing Paul."St. Dominic I want you to kiss Paul… I want both of you to defecate out together and use your glossa and fix it real…I want to see both of you getting knockout cocks ”.

Paul initiated it and I followed his lead and kathleens gild. We were naked munition wrapped around each other and caressing each others arses, our turncock rubbing against each others and French kissing. As Kathleen wanted, we both became hard. Can not distinguish the humiliation of snogging a guy….but my body reacted sexually, perhaps Paul the Apostle effeminate tendency helped, I just know I got sexually aroused by it.

"Now boys, it is Pauls turn to cum.. Dominic on the bed on all four for me Now"I obeyed once more than to Kathleens need for the sake of keeping a roof over my head."Look in the mirror Saint Dominic,"Kathleen ordered again.

I looked in the mirror and at myself on all four with Kathleen in the background watching, and St. 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 virgin mess"Enjoy Dominic"Kathleen said smilingly. I felt the tip of Alice Paul cock at my anus. He tried to infix a bit, pulled out, re-entered a bit advance, pulled out, re-entered slightly further trough he overcame my bodies inner prat muscles and I felt him really entering me. I gasped with painfulness, which turned into oink everytime he thrust into me."Look Dominic look"Kathlen ordered and so I turned again to the mirror and saw Paul one-half crouching over me deeply thrusting his hammer in and out of me, my cock swaying semi hard with the jabbing, and the tears and painfulness etched on my font 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 look on you as Paul fucks you and empty his balls in you….Paul shtup HIM"Paul obeyed by increasing the painfull thrusts into my tight seat public treasury I felt him tense..and felt his cocks contraction as he indeed emptied his spermatozoan filled balls into me.

He withdrew his semi concentrated bare cock leaving me sprawled covered in sweat prone on the bed and Kathleen walked around the bed to the press and opened the mirrored doors. I looked in shock as I saw the camera that had been recording my intimate degradation through a two way mirror. And she had gotten me to constantly watch myself and thus face the camera.

"I have some friends who will wish this tape and will want to use you I think Dominic….shower, go home and be ready for when I call…….at to the lowest degree 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"contract".