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Best Friend Owns Me Chapter 12
By Brandon
It's been a couple weeks since school started and rumors of my existence have spread through the school like wildfire. Imagine, an 8th grade boy here at our school handing out blowjobs to anyone with $5 in his pocket? My client list was not short to say the least. Tanner, er...daddy as I now call him had assured I didn't go more than a couple hours without swallowing some sweet boy cum. Most days I didn't even eat lunch. That was mostly because lunch time was the busiest part of my day but it was also because I rarely had an empty belly.
Connor had caught on to how much Tanner was making off me and put his foot down. Tanner was either going to share the profits or Connor would stop sharing me. So, for every blowjob I give, Connor and Tanner both get $2 a piece and they still give me my $1. I think it's important to them that I know that I'm a whore so it's important I get paid like a whore.
For the most part, everyone has continued to wear the blindfold as I think most boys want the blowjob without actually seeing a dude suck his cock. Obviously some, like Tyler, know I'm the famous school cocksucker. He smirks at me in the hallways and never wears the blindfold when I'm blowing him. He's a weekly customer at this point. Others probably make assumptions, like Aiden, who has probably figured out what "CS" stands for even if he doesn't know what "TL" means. But he hasn't asked me directly and I'm not going to bring it up.
Of course this whole time I've been going through the last couple weeks in my head. I'm here on my knees in front of an especially energetic 7th grader. I don't know his name but he's a cute blond boy who's around 5'4 and skinny as can be. He's blindfolded but has taken it upon himself to grab both sides of my head and rabbit fuck my mouth with a speed only a young boy could muster. He's my 4th client of the day and I have a few more scheduled before the end of the day. As I feel him tightening up, his thrusts become even faster and more wild until he buries his cock as far into my mouth as he can and lets loose 3 nice volleys of boy cum into my throat. I get up and immediately high tail it back to class so I'm not gone to long and the boy doesn't see me.
On the way back to class, I stop by Tanner's locker as usual and drop the money I just made through the slot at the top. When I get back to class, the teacher glares at me as I'm sure she's tired of me always needing to go to the bathroom. Near the back is Aiden, his perfect teeth shining behind his big smile. He always seems to be smiling...at least whenever he sees me. It's so infectious and he's so cute, I can't help but always smile back at him. I take my seat near him and try to listen to what the teacher is droning on about. I always find it hard to focus, though, as my mind always seems to wonder back to cocks. I've sucked most of the boys in this class, even though they don't know it. I can point to any boy in here and tell you what his cock looks like...except for Aiden. I've never had him as a customer before. Sure would like to find out what he's like, though.
I felt something poke me in arm. Looking down, I see Tanner pushing a note on to my desk.
"Where do you go? I went to the bathroom after you left and you weren't there."
My cheeks went a bit red as I looked into his eyes. A mixture of concern and interest looked back at me. I made up some excuse about using a different bathroom but I don't think he really believed me.
"Do you want to come over to my house after school?" Aiden asked. "I've got the new Call of Duty."
"How can I turn that down?" I replied.
Honesty, I didn't care if he wanted to show me his new rock. I wouldn't miss an opportunity to hang out with Aiden. The bell rang not too long after so we all got up and headed out. The rest of the day was such a blur, thinking about hanging out with Aiden after school. The next thing I know, Tanner is pushing his way next to me on the school bus.
"Hey cocksucker." Tanner says quietly; the usual cocky smirk on his face.
"Hello Daddy." I reply.
Tanner busts out in his usual laugh. Even after a few weeks of forcing me to call him Daddy, he still can't get enough of it.
"We're going to Connor's house right after we get off the bus." Tanner directed.
"But...uh...daddy. I was hoping to hang out with Aiden after school." I whimpered. I hoped I could keep him in a good mood by calling him daddy.
"I don't give a shit, faggot." Tanner shot back. "You can hang out with your boyfriend some other time. This is not a discussion. Walk your faggot ass to Connor's when you get off the bus."
With that, Tanner gave me a shove in the arm and left the seat to go up front to sit with his friends. I got out my phone and texted Aiden that I wouldn't be able to make it but that I really wanted to hang out with him sometime. He was obviously upset, but said we could re-schedule.
Not long after, the bus pulled up to my street and I followed Tanner to Connor's house. He had got a ride home and was already there when we arrived. As had become custom when I entered his house, I stripped all my clothing. The nair had continued to do its job as I was still completely hairless below my neck. I was so used to it at this point, that the thought of hair anywhere besides the top of my head was strange to me. After all, I'm a faggot slave and only men have body hair.
Connor attached the collar to my neck and pulled the leash so I crawled behind him like an obedient puppy. Down the stairs we went and into his room where he locked the door.
"Time for inspection, slut. Get into position." Connor snapped.
I immediately jumped to my feet, spread them wide and put my hands behind my head to show off as much of my body as possible. Connor and Tanner both circled around me looking for the slightest sign of body hair.
"Good, looks like you're still smooth as an 8 year old. I want you to be in perfect condition this weekend." Connor said.
"What's this weekend, Master?" I asked, nervous about what his answer may be.
"Not that it really matters since you don't have a choice, but some of my new friends are throwing a party this weekend. Since I can't exactly provide any alcohol or weed, I am providing you so that I can go. You're going to be the entertainment for the weekend. Need you to go home and tell your parents you're spending the weekend at a friend's house. Brad is picking us up in 2 hours."
"Hold on." Tanner interrupts. "If I'm not going to get him for a whole weekend, I need to get off before he goes."
"Fine." Connor sighs. "Slut, give him a blowjob."
"Fuck that!" Tanner exclaims. "I need to fuck if it's going to be a few days."
"No, we need the merchandise in top condition. He's going to make us a ton of money this weekend. Now shut up, pull your pants down, let the bitch suck you, and get out." Connor fired back.
By the look on Tanner's face, he surely wasn't expecting to talked to like that. You could see his eyes squint and his face scrunch in defiance. But, he turned around, grabbed me by the hair and threw me next to the bed. My back leaned up against the side and I looked up as Tanner straddled my body.
"Who's your daddy you fuckin slut?" Tanner asked me as he shot a glare at Connor.
"You're my daddy." I replied.
It was literally all I could get out before Tanner rammed his cock into my mouth and down my throat. He was not looking for a blowjob. He was looking to fuck just as he said a bit ago...except he's fucking my throat instead of my ass. Tanner finally broke his eye contact with Connor and looked down at me as he grabbed both sides of my head and went to town on me. I've taken a lot of cock lately, but this was one of the hardest fucks I've received.
Tanner pulled his cock all the way out til the tip was just barely inside my mouth and then rammed it in until my nose was buried in his pubes. Over and over, Tanner violently fucked my throat until he finally tensed up and started shooting. Except, instead of shooting down my throat, he pulled out and shot all over my face, hair, and body. Once he finally stopped shooting, he wiped his cock on my face, glared at Connor again, and left.
"What a little fucker." Connor said after Tanner stormed upstairs. "Wash all that shit off and get going. We don't have time. Brad will be here in a bit and you're not ready. You've got a long weekend ahead of you."