Motel Cocksucker Ch. 03

Welcome!

This is my third story. I appreciate how well my first to efforts have been received, and now under pressure will endeavor to keep the creative energy flowing.

I hope you enjoy it!

Our hero was entrapped, blackmailed and forced into sexual slavery by a dominant man named Dave.

Dave is an intimidating man!

He is 60 years old, 6,3 and 225 pounds,

moderately hairy and muscular.

Equipment:

Dave has an 8 inch veiny cock, with a flared head and a lovely set of low hanging balls.

I have no name, because I don't need one. You can call me Cocksucker!

I'm a bisexual male, 40 years old, 6 ft, 180 lbs. I found my true nature as a cocksucker in my mid-thirties and have hungered for cock ever since.

Friday arrived and I got up early, to begin my drive to the Paradise Motel. I entered the office and proceeded into the back room. Dave was sitting at his desk and got up immediately when he noticed me. Even before I had a chance to say Hi, the words KNEES NOW flew out of his mouth.

Down, I went!

He came over and said, I bet you've been dreaming about how good my cock felt deep in your throat. Yes Sir, I miss it Sir was my reply. He then grabbed my head and ground it into his crotch.

Are you hungry for cock? He asked. Yes Sir, I'm hungry for your cock Sir, I replied.

He then undid his zipper, pulled out his low hanging balls and told me to open wide. He then lowered them into my mouth and I instinctively began sucking them, licking them and enjoying their warmth.

As I was embracing this humiliating act, Dave interrupted the scene and shouted in a loud voice:

Listen to me you dirty cocksucker, if you want to taste the cum from these balls tonight you'd better not disappoint me.

It's really hard to vocalize anything when your mouth is stuffed with another man's balls, so I nodded my acknowledgement.

Dave then pulled his balls out abruptly, put them back in his pants and did up his zipper.

I started thinking, that this must be how Dave manages to control his cocksuckers. The combination of his size, his manly smell, the taste and warmth of his large veiny cock, his verbally and physically dominant style all made him highly addictive. The way in which he took your mouth and forced his seed into your body, the way he would slap you afterwards and spit in your face, was a submissive cocksuckers dream come true.

By withholding his cum, he forced us into servitude. Being denied access to Dave's cock became more concerning than the threat of blackmail we were all under. His cocksuckers were willing to perform humiliating and degrading sex acts on random strangers for a chance to kneel in front of Dave's open zipper.

Dave gave me my first assignment for the evening. He took me over to room 3 and removed a hanging mirror off the wall. Dave had set up a gloryhole between two of the rooms, hidden behind mirrors on either side. The wall had been altered so at it's thinnest point there was only a 1/2 inch separation.

Dave then commanded:

You are to suck every cock that comes through that hole tonight. It might be slow at first, but it'll really get real busy after the Roadhouse bar down the road closes.

This service was only available to customers staying at the Motel. If the drapes were closed they had to wait, and they were instructed to open them after they had unloaded in the cocksuckers mouth.

Dave handed me a glass and told me that instead of swallowing their cum, I was to collect it in the glass. I'm not sure why he wanted me to, maybe this was a test or he wanted to see how hard I had been working.

Dave ordered me to get naked, then grabbed me by the hair and told me to open my mouth. Once open he leaned down and spit inside, then slapped my face hard.

I own you cocksucker! He shouted in a loud voice.

Dave was never short on ideas when it came to finding new ways of humiliating me. Every time he yelled at me, or slapped me, or spit on me, I would get aroused and my cock would get hard.

He had such control over me it was almost scary. I really didn't ever want him to be nice to me. I craved being dominated. If he did ever soften his demeanor, I was prepared to find ways of angering him, at the risk of getting whipped. Dave was at his best when he was pissed off.

Dave got ready to leave and instructed me to return to the office at 2 am. Fill up that glass you dirty cocksucker were his parting words before he left the room.

It was now around 8 pm. I had an idea of setting up the mirror and a table lamp, so that I could watch myself sucking cock. I've always enjoyed that. A pillow for my knees and I was set.

I layed down on the bed with a view of the gloryhole, and was excited about what sort of cocks, and how many would be presenting themselves.

At around 8:45 pm, I heard the door next door open and the drapes being closed.

A few minutes later the hole darkened and a 7 inch cock with a bulbous head pushed it's way through. The cock started twitching and bobbing, I guess it was his way of luring a cocksucker to the hole. The grey pubes on his balls gave an indication as to his age, which I guessed to be around 70.

I rushed over to take my position. I knew that I would be a able take the size of his cock, but wasn't sure if I could get it down my throat, due to the size of the big crowned head. I began by blowing hot air onto his cock so he knew I was there, then gently started tounging the head. It was almost purple it was so engorged.

I moved to suck on his balls briefly, then licked my way back up the shaft to the outstanding feature on this man's cock. I began kissing and licking his beautiful cockhead, occasionally darting my tongue into his piss slit, so I could taste his precum.

That feels nice cocksucker came a voice through the wall.

I took him into my mouth and started sucking him slowly, gradually going deeper, until I felt his enormous cockhead at the back of my throat. With some serious effort, I finally managed to get the head through, and it popped down my throat.

What a great feeling that was! It almost felt locked in, and that I could choke on it and suffocate.

Not a bad way to die however, doing the thing you love!

I kept him there for a while, enjoying the moment. He showed his appreciation by making his cock pulse in that position.

I could have kept him there forever, but I needed to breathe, so I reluctantly released him.

You suck great cock came the voice through the wall again. Not too many guys can get my cockhead down their throat.

Although I appreciated the positive feedback, being verbally abused has me pick up my game. Not everybody understood my needs and treated me like Dave, so I imparted to him, that I do my best work when I'm being verbally abused. Without any more necessary prompting, through the wall came a torrent of abusive language. Phrases such as, you fucking dirty cocksucker, you useless cumwhore, suck my cock faggot came raining down on me. These continued as I sucked him more aggressively, now that my enthusiasm had been given a verbal boost. I wanted to taste the cum from this old cock really bad, so I worked it really hard and eventually, I felt his cock tense and begin to pulse. He was in my throat at the time, but I managed to pull it back just in time to recieve his cum in my mouth. And cum he did, I was barely able to hold it all in. I usually like to keep the spent cock in my mouth, but there wasn't room for both, so I let his cock slip out.

Sweet and salty it was and I wanted to swallow it, but Dave had given me specific instructions that I needed to follow.

Into the glass it went!

The last words coming through the wall were:

You are such a dirty cum eating faggot he pronounced. The only thing of value you have to offer, is that hole in your head where you allow complete strangers to stick their cocks and shoot their cum.

Then complete silence.

After that it was pretty quiet until about 11 pm, then the sound of the door opening, the drapes being closed and the chatter from multiple voices.

I assumed that these were the men Dave mentioned would be coming back from the Roadhouse bar, eager to use a cocksucker. I then heard the sound of some beer cans opening and lighters flicking.

To let them know I was there I put my face against the gloryhole and opened my mouth wide. After a few minutes, a man dropped his cockhead onto my tongue and started tapping it. He then remarked to his friends what a nice headhole I had and started fucking my face. He was about 6 inches and thick. He pulled out and another cock took it's place. This one was about 7 inches and uncut. He forced his cock down my throat and said, that's a good cocksucker take it deep. He then withdrew his cock and things went quiet.

I overheard their conversation as one man asked another if he was going to have a go at that cocksucker's mouth.

Soon he said, but I've got to go have a piss first. It took about 5 minutes and another cock was dropped on my tongue. I saved you some piss came a voice through the wall. He then dribbled some piss into my mouth, inserted his cock and started facefucking me. He was about 7 inches and fully shaved. I like fags that drink piss he commented as he continued driving his penis into my mouth. They each took turns in my mouth for about an hour. I must say that my jaw and neck were starting to get sore from all of the facefucking.

Then it went quiet again.

I then overheard one man saying. Let's see how that cocksucker likes this. He came to the hole and stuck his cock in my mouth. I could taste what was unmistakably the taste of cigarette ashes. He must have rubbed his cock in the ashtray. Do you like it you dirty faggot he asked?

Let's just say that I enjoyed the humiliation, but not the taste!

One of the men then shouted out. Ok boys, let's fill up this dirty cocksuckers mouth with cum. I was instructed to use my fingers to pull my mouth open as wide as I could. They then stepped up one by one and jerked their semen into my mouth. Once done they told me to stay in position as they admired all the cum they had released.

What a nasty cocksucking fag you are said the man who had dribbled piss in my mouth. Keep our cum in your mouth until we are gone and then you better swallow it. We want you back here next Friday you dirty cocksucker, we enjoyed fucking your useless headhole.

Into the glass in went!

I returned to the office at 2 am and placed the cum filled glass on Dave's desk.

Dave was sleeping on the couch, but for some reason had his cock hanging out of his pants. I wondered, if this was on purpose and if he wanted me to go over and suck him. It is what he promised! I quietly crawled over to him and started licking his cock. He jumped up immediately and slapped my face. What do you think you are doing, he said in a loud voice, you don't just help yourself to my cock. I apologized immediately, but still received another hard slap.

Where is that glass of cum he asked? I got up, retrieved it and brought it to him as quickly as I could. The glass was about half full. He grabbed the glass walked over to the microwave and placed it inside. I can't have you drinking cold semen he commented! He then retrieved the glass, spit in it and handed it to me.

I appreciated Dave adding some of his own essence to the mix. It made it more appealing to me.

Drink it down you dirty cocksucker he shouted! I brought the glass to my lips and started drinking it. It was rather hot, and having been heated up, seems to have brought out the addictive taste of a man's semen. A whole nights worth of sucking cock and saving the cum was sliding down my throat. When I was finished, I placed the glass down and looked up at Dave.

You like eating cum don't you, Dave commented. Yes, I do Sir I replied! Well, he said you're not getting any of mine tonight. You helped yourself to my cock without permission and I find that very disrespectful. You're lucky I don't bring out the cane again.

He then got up, grabbed me by the hair and dragged me into the washroom. I want you clean off my cock after I've had a piss. He pulled out his cock and began pissing in the toilet. I watched intently as his piss came out his beautiful cock and splashed in the toilet. He didn't shake it after he was done and a few droplets of piss were visible on the underside of his cockhead. He turned towards me and ordered me to clean his cock. I reached out with tongue and gently licked the piss droplets off of his cockhead and then moved up and started tonguing his pee slit. The taste of Dave's piss was intoxicating like everything else on the man. I bathed the rest his cock with my tongue until he pushed me away.

You are a filthy faggot aren't you, Dave shouted.

Ok cocksucker, that's enough for today said Dave, get your fucking useless cumhole body out of here!

Be back Wednesday or you no what!

Driving home my head was spinning. As an additional punishment Dave had kept my clothes and forced me to drive home naked. Luckily it was late and I was able to sneak into my apartment unnoticed.

That was quite a night and I needed to relieve the built up sexual energy that had accumulated. I started masturbating slowly, reliving the night in my head. The taste of strangers semen in my mouth added another layer of excitement. It didn't take long before ropes of cum started pulsing out of my cock. Some even hit me in the face as I opened my mouth to receive it.

To be continued...