I am 28 years old and life was estimable 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 task I could do to in lieu of rent at her home which I found that she shared with Saul 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 verbalize to me. As I stood there she told me that I had done a good job, but she had aught more for me to do and that I will have to restart paying the rip or unfortunately leave the flat. Must admit panic came over me. I had often thought when I was working, how shut down I or anyone else was from being made homeless. And now it could befall to me."Have you anything Thomas More I can do….I will do anything absolutely anything"I heard myself blurting out to her and pick up the fear in my voice that came with the thinking 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 part too and was still stood looking out the windowpane. She hesitated a minute 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 room and I followed. I followed her upstairs cashbox she stopped outside one of the bedrooms"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 lowly posing pouch. She saw my startled look,"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 result and take up packing your stuff, there are batch of tenants wanting that place….well"?. I looked at the tiny protrude then at Kathleen, not in her center as I was so bewildered and chagrined. I turned and walked towards the bathroom."Let us be authorise Saint Dominic, you come out of that can as I ask will imply you will do absolutely whatever I want of you, and in return I will permit you stay in the flat for as long as you amuse and delight 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 diminutive sitting protrude. I looked in the good duration mirror and saw the swelling my cock and balls made to the tiny piece of textile and even though I trim my pubic orbit some pubic region where still showing above the pouch. I stepped out into the hallway to fulfil the"contract ”.

Kathleen was waiting outside the bedroom where she got the pouch from she gestured with her fingerbreadth for me to come. I started down the hall to Kathleen, she turned and walked into the elbow room and I followed. As I entered I froze. Laying sideways on the bed facing me, his top dog supported by his arm was a naked Saint Paul, a wry smile on his face."You know Paul"Kathleen said, She laughed and started removing her clothes showing a reduce fit body enhanced by her flyspeck panties and matching uplift bra."What do you think of Alice Paul cock Saint Dominic"Kathleen asked. I did not answer. She spoke to Saul of Tarsus"We are going to preclude Dominic from becoming homeless Paul, and in return the dear boy is going to delight me however I wish, Isn, t that so Saint Dominic"as she said that she moved me to the incline of the bed so my stifle were against the bed and she held my wrist."flavor in the mirror Dominic, it will delight me seeing St. Paul play with you cock"I looked ahead and saw the large mirror that reflected me naked but for the tiny sitting pouch, wrists held by Kathleen who was also watching the image and the naked rear of Apostle Paul. Paul moved forward and to the side so as not to get in the way of the trope I and Kathleen was seeing.

I saw his manus orbit towards the pocket that concealed my humanity, then felt his paw caressing over the materials."Lashkar-e-Tayyiba see what he looks like"Kathleen said. So Paul pulled down the sac. I saw my cock spring 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 cock and balls Stroking tugging caressing. I have never had a man use my cock and could do nothing to stop the automatic sexual chemical reaction and I became strong and firmly. This pleased Kathleen watching me being used by her toyboy. Apostle of the Gentiles started giving me oral and she whispered in my ear"storage area his head Dominic, it pleases me to see you fuck St. Paul face hard with your turncock"She released my wrists and I held Pauls headland, closed my eyes and started thrusting……… mop up my middle displeased Kathleen who ordered me to watch myself in the mirror…so I did, I was a voyeur….watching like a witness with Kathleen….watching myself, a straight guy… fucking another guys oral cavity. I watched myself thrusting my prick in and out, felt Pauls wet mouth receiving the poke and felt myself getting ready to ejaculate….Kathleen must of noticed this and said"now Paul ”. Paul immediately withdrew his lip and stood to my side and grasped my heavily cock and started to frantically jerk off me as I looked at the conniption in the mirror. I felt myself gear up 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 campaign of orgasming when Kathleen gripped my shoulder joint and turned me facing Paul."Dominic I want you to buss Paul… I want both of you to prepare out together and use your spit and prepare it real…I want to see both of you getting hard stopcock ”.

Alice Paul initiated it and I followed his lead and kathleens orderliness. We were naked arms wrapped around each other and caressing each others arses, our turncock rubbing against each others and French snuggling. As Kathleen wanted, we both became hard. Can not describe the humiliation of snogging a guy….but my body reacted sexually, perhaps Saul of Tarsus effeminate proclivity helped, I just know I got sexually aroused by it.

"Now boys, it is Paul number to cum.. Dominic on the bed on all fours for me Now"I obeyed once to a greater extent to Kathleens demand for the sake of keeping a roof over my head."flavor in the mirror Dominic,"Kathleen ordered again.

I looked in the mirror and at myself on all IV with Kathleen in the background observance, and Paul putting some liquid on his pecker. Paul climbed on the bed and knelt behind me and I could see his hard stopcock getting near my virgin kettle of fish"Enjoy Dominic"Kathleen said smilingly. I felt the tip of Apostle of the Gentiles stopcock at my anus. He tried to go into a bit, pulled out, re-entered a bit further, 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 in the ass, which turned into grunts everytime he thrust into me."look St. Dominic feeling"Kathlen ordered and so I turned again to the mirror and saw Saul of Tarsus half crouching over me deeply thrusting his rooster in and out of me, my dick swaying semi intemperate with the poking, and the tears and bother etched on my face from this sex act and humiliation.

Kathlen climbed on the bed so her typeface was against mine"Dominic till now in your sprightliness you have only had your own semen made from your own balls in you….I am going to watch you as Saint Paul fucks you and empties his formal in you….Paul piece of ass HIM"Saul obeyed by increasing the painfull thrusts into my tight arse boulder clay I felt him tense..and felt his pecker contractions as he indeed emptied his sperm filled orchis into me.

He withdrew his semi backbreaking bare pecker leaving me sprawled covered in sweat prone on the bed and Kathleen walked around the bed to the closet and opened the mirror door. I looked in impact as I saw the television camera that had been recording my sexual debasement through a two way mirror. And she had gotten me to constantly take in myself and thus face the camera.

"I have some acquaintance who will care this tape and will want to use you I think Dominic….shower, go dwelling house and be gear up for when I call…….at to the lowest degree your not homeless…..well not if you carry on pleasing me !"Kathleen said subject of factly…and as for myself I still have a home….as long as I fulfil her"contract".