Emo Becomes Chav Slave

By Josh C

Published on May 30, 2012

Gay

Comments to josh19eightynine@yahoo.com

Emo Becomes Chav Slave Chapter Eight

"Let's go back to yours, " Ryan said. It wasn't a suggestion it was more a statement of fact.

"Alright," I said half heartedly. I felt almost sick from all of the cum I'd swallowed.

We walked back accross the football pitches and on to the road.

"Are you liking your new place in life?"

"What?"

"Being a cocksucker, do you like it?"

I blushed but didn't answer.

"I think you are, I think you have found your place in life, sucking cock."

I didn't say anything and we eventually got back to the apartment. Ryan pushed past me as we went in and got himself a drink of water.

"There," he said pointing to the floor in the middle of the room.

"Huh?"

"There you fucking retard, get on your knees there," he shouted angrily. I was taken aback by his mood swing and quickly complied with his order.

He took out his phone and pointed it at me, clearly the camera was on.

"Now tell me how much you enjoy being a cocksucker."

I swallowed hard with embarrasment.

"I really like being a cocksucker," I said lamely.

Quickly he seemed to turn off the phone and shoot accross the room to me. He caught me by the front of my hoodie, "Don't be fucking smart with me faggot."

He slapped me accross the side of the head, "Get on that camera and tell the world how much you like sucking cock."

The slap hurt and his mood frightened me. I was actually upset.

He switched on the camera again.

"I REALLY like sucking cock, thanks master for allowing me to suck your cock, please let me suck your cock again...."

"Now tell them what a faggot you are."

"I love sucking cock because I'm a faggot, I didn't realise that I was really a faggot until I started sucking cock and discovered it was what I was born to do..."

Fuck! Where was this coming from? Was this the truth I was letting out of myself? Was this who I was.

"Now worship my trainers!"

He continued to film me as I moved closer to him and began to lick his dirty white addidas trainers, they were a bit grubby and I knew I was licking off filth from the pitches and the streets. "Now kiss the soles," he said lifting up each shoe in turn for me to kiss the underside.

After finishing I looked up at him from my lowly position on the ground. He hocked up some spit and spat right in my face before putting the camera away and whipping out his cock.

"Now beg for this gayboy!"

"Please let me suck your cock, please let me take it in your mouth and suck you off. I'm a total faggot and all I want is your cock, please..."

With that he gripped my hair and shoved his cock in my mouth. My nose caught the strong odour of his pubes as it was buried in them. Eventually he came and I swallowed. He took his cock out of my mouth. I could still feel his spit on my face. I was rock hard.

Next: Chapter 9


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