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Chapter 4 - Turned Out
Pete
I woke up with a fuck shit hangover. Didn't even remember how I got home last night, and as I got up in the full sunshine of the day I realized I had completely forgotten about the faggot chained up out back.
I went out back and pissed on the faggot who was still chained up to the pole. I didn't even say anything to it, just pissed all over its face and head then turned around and came back into the house. I had decided keeping a faggot slave was too much like having a pet with responsibilities.
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The night was never ending, then it became morning and then day and still I was chained up and no one seemed to be home or around at all. I was really suffering by the time the door banged open and Master came walking out. He walked over to me pulled out his cock and pissed all over my face and head for so long. Then he just put his cock away and went back into the house without saying anything to me. I was left to bake in the full day sun, naked with piss all over me. After what seemed like hours more, Master reemerged from the house and sprayed me down with the hose, then unchained me and told me to get my faggot ass into the house he had work for me. In the house I was told I had to clean the whole house, that Master had some shit to go and do and it had all better be done by the time he got back or I would be beaten severely. Then he put a dog bowl on the floor with dry cereal and another one with water and said if he found out I ate or drank anything else I would be beaten severely.
After Sir left I kneeled down and ate all the food and drank all the water with the bowls on the floor. Then I set about cleaning his house, since I didn't know how long he would be I wanted to get it done as fast as possible to avoid a beating.
Pete
When I got back the faggot had finished all the cleaning. I told it to get its ass down into the basement that it had some saying goodbye to do.
Once in the basement I choked it then beat it and then raped its throat with my hard cock. I was buried to the hilt in the faggot's throat and not giving it any chance to breath. I told it that I had sold it and that it had better enjoy its last taste of my cock. After I said that to the faggot I felt it struggling to pull back off my cock, I figured it needed to breath so I let it come off my cock, only to see the sissy faggot instantly dive down and start licking on my balls. I realized the faggot was eager to get a last taste of my sweaty balls, I told it that it was a piece of shit and that it had better get used to licking ball sweat. I let the nasty faggot lick my balls for awhile then I finished fucking its throat, this time I pulled out and nutted all over the faggots face. I told the faggot that this is what it feels like to be used up and thrown away, I told it that it was garbage to me. Then I zip tied its hands behind its back and pulled an old pillowcase over the faggots head. I didn't know the man I had sold the faggot slave to, I had dealt with some guys I knew from prison that had acted as a go between in the deal. I loaded the faggot into my trunk and headed for the city.
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When Master told me I had been sold and to enjoy my last taste of his cock I needed to lick his ball sweat one last time. Sir had such nice balls, they were low hanging and hairy and always sweaty. I sucked on each one like a baby on a milk bottle. I made sure I licked his taint and cleaned all areas of his Superior ball sack. I wanted to show this Man how thankful I was for him treating me as who I really am. Licking his ball sweat was the most important thing in my life and I wanted him to feel that. I could have spent hours worshiping his balls, but after a bit he pulled me back to his cock and fucked my throat like he hated me.
Without warning he pulled his cock out of my throat and shot his nut all over my face, It came out in surges but each one seemed to blast a new layer of cum all over my face, I knew I was a mess and couldn't open my eyes. Then Sir grabbed my hair and pulled my head around so I was looking him in the face, and he told me while staring right into my eyes that this is what it feels like to be used up and thrown away, and that I was nothing but garbage to him. Just keeping my eyes open was painful, his thick nut was plastered into both eyes and burned. My hands were then zip tied behind my back and an old smelly pillowcase was put over my head. Then I was being loaded into a trunk and driven somewhere. The drive was long, at least an hour, most of it felt like we were on the freeway. Then after some slower turns and some stops the car stopped and I heard the door open but the car stayed running. The trunk popped open and the bright light shown through the pillowcase as I was drug out of the trunk and found myself being lifted up and slide into something that felt like a large mailbox. I was only in the bright sun for a second and then I was completely inside the box. Fortunately, because I was still zip tied and landed on my head, the box had bags of what felt like clothes in it. Master didn't even say anything just threw me in a clothes donation drop off box, and then he drove off. After awhile I started to settle down a bit and found the box to be pretty comfortable, though it did feel like no one would ever find me and that was scary. It felt like a long time I was in there, it got hot then it started cooling off, I figured it was getting dark outside.
Ceebo
I waited till dark then drove over to the clothes box. I told them to leave the white faggot with its face covered in the box. I had the key to the box, I used to use it for other drops. When I opened the door there it was, the faggot didn't say a word just waited for me to grab ahold of it, I threw it out of the box onto the parking lot. The faggot was pale and skinny, I looked down at it with disdain, I thought no one could care about something so pathetic. I told it to get its ass up and into the trunk before I beat the shit out of it. Back at the house I took the slave inside put it on its knees and pulled the pillowcase off its head. The faggot wouldn't even look up at me, it kept its eyes on the ground, someone had trained this bitch already. I told the faggot I was its new owner and that I was going to put it out to earn. I told the faggot it was going to start working that night as a whore for me. I slapped it a few times just to show it that no kindness would be given to a faggot whore. Then I pulled out my dick and told the faggot to get to work pleasing its owner.
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I was being told I was now a whore and that I would be put out on the street to earn for my new Owner. I was instantly scared and knew I was in way over my head with no way out. I had been sold two times in as many days and now I would be pimped out. No one knew where I was or cared in any way about me, I was complete property, Men saw me as a hole to cum in or a thing to use and abuse. My Pimp slapped me hard a few times. After that he pulled out his cock and I was enthralled, I had never seen a Black Cock up close and in person; I couldn't believe the size of it, it was probably 8 thick inches with huge veins snaking up and down the shaft and a large dark head. He grabbed my head and shoved it into my throat till it punched the back of my throat hard. I was instantly gagging, but all I could think of was how good my first black cock tasted. Sir fucked my throat with authority, when you are on your knees being brutally face fucked like that there can be no doubt that you are owned. After awhile he held his cock all the way in and grunted hard and I immediately felt like I was drowning, I could feel his nut fill up my throat and without warning it came shooting out my nose. Sir pulled out and hit me hard, said "you fucking dumb white bitch, you let some out" I was embarrassed and didn't know how to clean up with my hands still zip tied behind my back. Sir came over and cut the zip ties and told me to go take a shower that I had to get out and work in a little bit.
Ceebo
The little white faggot was a natural cocksucker that was for sure. I gave it some of the dick to test out its skills, busted in its faggot throat let it taste some Superior seed. I told it to go get cleaned up that I was going to put it out tonight. After the faggot came out of the bathroom freshly showered I gave it some women's shorts and told it to go wait by the car for me when it got dressed. The faggot didn't question anything, just put on the shorts. When I got out to the car the faggot was waiting with just the shorts on and the collar it had come in.
I told it that it was a piece of shit whore and that it didn't even have the right to where shoes until I decided it had earned it. So I loaded the faggot into the trunk and drove it over to the strip. I punched the faggot in the stomach and told it that I would beat the shit out of it if it didn't earn enough for me, then I told it to go stand over there and charge men $5 for a blow job and another $10 to fuck it.
As I drove away I could see the white faggot standing barefoot in the hood waiting to be used as a whore.
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I didn't have any shirt on, just my collar around my neck and I was barefoot, I felt scared and vulnerable and alone. A couple of cars that drove by yelled things that I couldn't make out, but I was pretty sure they weren't being nice. After about ten minutes an older model car stopped, the Man inside yelled to get over there. I approached the car, but was already conditioned to not look Men in the face so I looked down at the street as the Man laughed at my collar and told me to get in white boy. I couldn't tell how old the Man was, but I could tell he was heavyset and had tattoos on the back of his hands. He drove a little bit down the street and pulled over into an empty parking lot. After he parked he reclined his seat and looked over and said to get to work. I didn't need a second invitation to taste a Superior Black Cock, I started sucking on his very very fat cock as best I could. His cock had an especially strong flavor and his balls smelled quite strong. I had been sucking on his cock for a long time when I felt him start moving then he held me down onto his cock really really forcefully and started blowing his load into my throat at the same time as I heard movement outside the car and something bang against the drivers side window. I couldn't look up from how hard I was being held down on the cock and I was trying to deal with his huge load without drowning, when the door opened and I heard laughing and someone saying look at this shit.
Mike
I don't normally pick up faggot whores, but there was something about this one and how pathetic he looked, he had on no shirt or shoes only a collar and some girly shorts. I could see signs of abuse when he got closer to the car. My dick got rock hard when I noticed he wouldn't even look me in the face. I drove him over to the old motel parking lot and fucked his little white mouth. It was feeling so good, I could tell he had respect and knew his place. I saw the fucking police pull in and decided I wanted to finish up anyways, if your caught it doesn't matter if you nut or not the charges be the same, so as the cops were walking up to the car I forced the white bitch to take my nut. By the time the cops got to the car and pulled us out the faggot had cum leaking out of his mouth and down his chin. I saw the cops pointing and laughing to each other looking at the cum and the collar on the white boy. Both cops were black, and after separating us and talking to the white boy the one cop came over and told me it was my lucky night, not to do it again, and I was free to leave. As I was pulling away I saw the faggot in my rearview mirror being handcuffed and bent over the trunk of the cop car.
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It was really embarrassing to be caught wearing the clothes I had on. I could hear the cops laughing and making fun of me to each other. Then they let the Man who used me go and I was cuffed and lead around behind the vacant motel. Once behind the motel the cops told me they didn't like white boys like me coming down here committing crimes. They told me I was white trash and they were going to teach me a lesson before they run me in to be booked. They made me kneel down in the long grass and then they both started kicking me, it seemed to go on and on, I ended up in the fetal position with my hands cuffed absorbing kick after kick while I cried and prayed for it to stop. They literally had to drag me back around the front of the building and throw me into the back of the cop car. The whole ride back to the police station I felt like I was going to throw up, they had kicked me hard and I knew they would have no problems pulling over and doing it again if I complained or said anything.