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Part 26: A new humiliation
Right back when Jeff had pounded me senseless in my parents bedroom there had been a moment where I'd gone red because I thought Jeff was going to make me wear my mom's underwear. Right now in this moment of being milked for being caught jerking off alone I had no idea of his fury.
Yes, he'd milked me until I begged him to stop. But then he reappeared in the room with a small bag. His face like thunder with fury!!
"You've totally let me down pig, I'm ashamed of you, I've bought you up as a respectable leather lad and you repay me by jerking to yourself. You're totally self centred and selfish. Take all that leather gear off"
It was like stripping my identity away. What I was was a leather pig. I was proud of it. Despite me being the pig I remained masculine in some weird way. Jeff threw the bag and I opened "please, please no daddy, not this"
"Yes that, get it on and report to me"
It wasn't full on cross dressing or femininity. But it was enough. A black satin garter belt, stockings, a satin thong and a pair of knee high shiny boots. I actually hated myself as I put it all on, really hated myself. How could I have been so stupid to loose my leather gear?
I called out to Jeff "Upstairs Slut".
I arrived in the bedroom feeling utterly stupid, almost humiliated just for being dressed like this.
"I can't believe I've needed to sink you to this level of punishment. It shows how disappointed I am in you" he walked around me taking one of the straps from the garter belt and pinging it back so it hit my thigh.
I was sort of blubbering like a toddler "I'm uh I'm so sorry daddy, I'm sorry, I was stupid, I am stupid, I can't believe I did that, please daddy forgive me"
Jeff looked, laughed. "You are totally pathetic do you know that? Totally dumb. And I've produced you, made you this" he stroked my face now, smiling "you are nothing but a filthy conditioned faggot now and a stupid one at that".
He picked up my leather gear "take that off, put this back on, but here is my warning, if you ever start acting like that, unilaterally again, without permission, you'll be dressed like that again. Understand?"
I nodded, embarrassed "yes daddy".
Even those few minutes out of my leather gear had an impact on me. I'd felt totally incomplete, lost, feeling lonely weirdly.
As I went down stairs to find Jeff I found him talking to a guy I knew, Aidy. Aidy, was average in looks, I knew big on the cock side of things and frankly a bit nasty.
I'd met him a few times at "Sling". He always had the blow me now, at the bar' kind of attitude coupled with the down your throat bitch, now' add on.
Every good cock sucker knows it takes a little while to build up momentum. But Aidy didn't believe in that, he just drove in and drove deep! Why he was at the house was a mystery.
He was in dark jeans, green bomber jacket, some kind of boots. His head as ever shaved. As I walked down the stairs he grinned "ah, here he comes, the star of Sling, or at least the upcoming star. Sam you're becoming a little legend"
His weird niceness was confusing "oh well, I'm just conditioned and eager mate".
He smirked "that you are boy, that you are!" He stepped into the living room.
I'd assumed he wasn't staying but then he seemed to be. As he sat on the couch he pulled his jeans off, over his boots. "Well guys, we playing today or what?"
His big cock was solid as anything and I licked my lips "look like he's hungry Jeff, I think he needs to eat"
Jeff's hand came to the back of my head and pushed me down. I didn't resist, my mouth opening wide and taking Aidy into my mouth. Working my tongue over him and hearing the groan of pleasure.
Sucking cock is in a way always seen one or two dimensionally. It's always seen from the perspective of the guy being sucked. Always seen as a totally submissive act where the person sucking doesn't want to or is only doing it because they have to.
Jeff told me the five sexiest words are `I love to suck cock' and for me it was and remains true. I fucking adore having a cock in my mouth. Working it, tasting it, smelling it, feeling it. I'm also not a size bitch. Even the guys that are small 3" say deserve everything I give them.
Aidy's huge cock had grown a bit in my mouth and I felt Jeff now behind me, eating my hairy ass, interspersing laps of his tongue with slaps to my ass causing me to yelp a little.
Aidy had now stood up, completing the motion whilst keeping my mouth on his cock. It was now he unleashed. My head grabbed he ravaged my mouth "watch those teeth boy" came the occasional growl. There was drool, throat slime spilling out of my mouth, tears in my eyes. This was somehow different again from so many experiences up to this point. This wasn't just rough, or weird revenge. No this was totally a man just using me as a two hole object. He didn't care in any sense about me. Simply about getting his cock wet.
One thrust and I threw up, just water, but still. There was laughter from them both as my leather vest was covered in the throat gunge.
"I think I'm ready man" was all Aidy said. I felt Jeff stop eating my ass and move. Then Aidy pulled my messy head off his big cock and with me panting something went straight into my mouth, a ball, it went behind my teeth, stretching my mouth open and Jeff buckled something behind my head.
As I was picked up and turned around I caught sight of myself, a big rubber ball gag, stuffed into my face and buckled.
"I heard you're a noisy little slut boy" Aidy said "well I don't like that, so here's the solution"
Aidy, now behind me, pushed me slightly forward and turning me to face the mirror. "I want you to watch yourself get fucked by me"
He didn't wait long, didn't leave me a chance to get some composure. No, he just drove, viciously up into my guts. I did scream but it was muffled, his grin truly nasty as he opened up a pace on my ass. Constantly grinning, the occasional slap to my ass. He was silent to bar the odd grunt. I had tears in my eyes, on my cheeks, this hurt.
His hands came to my shoulders and his pumping became more short and sharp, ruinous on my ass. My brain in a different place.
I'm not entirely sure when he blew his load either. I know he did but his silence was so weird, he just threw me forward so I collapsed in a heap.
I was there for some time before "bed" was shouted. I followed Jeff to the bedroom who removed the ball gag, my harness and leather vest but left my chaps, boots and jock.
When I woke the next day it was already 9am. I was sore. I edged downstairs seeing no one. I flicked the kettle on for a coffee.
But then I felt him behind me, Aidy. He lifted my right leg onto the kitchen counter and without so much as a good morning buried his huge cock up my slack ass.
Despite everything I was I didn't scream, didn't make a noise. Just took it. It lasted four minutes as I watched a clock as he pounded my loose ass.
There was a grunt as he blew his load, a slap of my right ass cheek and he left me, leg cocked up and walked off.
I looked towards the living room and saw him high five Jeff. "Fuck he's conditioned, didn't make a sound mate" Aidy said grinning. He gave Jeff a big hug and walked out, not looking back at me.
Jeff came into the kitchen un-cocked my leg from the counter. "I'll make the coffee Sam, go and chill". He kissed my neck and off I limped.
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