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I used to do construction work as an independent remodling contractor that worked for a large remodling contractor. They would sell the project and then give the job to me to do the actual construction. I was in my late 20's and was always working on someone's home, usually during the day when one or both owners were at work. Many times this left me alone with the wife, or in a few cases with the husband or with the "partner". I had a very satisfying sex life with women friends that I dated on a regular basis. While not being tied to one woman, it gave me the freedom to experience other women. What happened to me at one project is what this story is all about. It all started when I received a contract to do a kitchen and bathroom remodel on a nice home by the beach. I stopped by one evening to meet the owners and to go over the details so that we all would understand exactly what the project would entail. When I arrived at the house, Bill, a nice looking gentleman in his 40's answered the door and invited me in. He led me to the family room where I was introduced to his partner, Pete, who was another attractive man in his late 30's. I was asked to be seated so that we would go over all of the details of the project. I sat on one couch and the two gentlemen were seated together on a loveseat opposite me. They were holding hands and it was obvious to me that they were showing me that they were not just two guys living together but were in fact gay lovers. I didn't have any problem with that and just continued to go over the details and the schedule that I expected for the work to be done. During this process, we occasionally had to walk to the kitchen and bathroom to point out certain details so that we all understood all aspects of the project. During this meeting, I assumed that I was being evaluated by the home owners since this was the first time they had met the actual person that was going to be doing the work on their home. I am not an imposing figure but I was in excellent physical condition. Standing only 5'9" tall and weighing 175 pounds I was not some super jock. I did have well defined muscles and had very little fat on my body. I am very confident in my skills and was blessed with the ability to put home owners at ease that after all of the construction mess, they would end up with a project that exceeded their expectations. Being able to talk intelligently with strangers had served me well in the past when I would meet a woman. I am well educated and am able to converse on many subjects. Most of all, I had learned to listen to the people I was with and interpret the details that were important to them. I left our meeting with the conclusion that both home owners were pleased with me and what I was about to do with their house. In the past I have had a few wives who were very obvious about the fact that they wanted me to do a "little extra" work on their house, while their husband was at work. Altho I was certainly tempted, I would always remain courteous as I deflected their flirtations and pressed on with my work. Through the years I had become quite adept at turning an obvious invitation for sex in to a humorous misunderstanding. I am lucky enough to be able to always find a way to decline to having sex with a wife while still giving them the impression that I found them very desirable and that under different circumstances I would jump at the chance. I started work on Bill and Pete's project on a Monday morning. I got there at the agreed to starting time of 8AM and Bill answered the door. It was obvious that he was dressed and on his way to work. Pete was there also and he was eating breakfast with a robe on. We exchanged pleasantries and Bill left with the comment that Pete would take good care of me. Pete then asked me if I wanted a cup of coffee, which I declined. I proceeded to bring in my tools and was getting ready to start my work in the Master bathroom. Shortly after I had started to work in the bathroom, Pete came in to, I assumed, watch. This was not unusual as it was pretty common for the homeowners to watch me as I worked just assure themselves that I knew what I was doing. As Pete was watching me, there was some small talk about the weather, etc. After a few minutes of small talk, Pete dropped the bomb shell that he and Bill were both nudists and he asked me if I would be offended if he went about his daily activities while in the nude. This was the first time I had ever had this happen to me and I hesitated for a second before I told him that it was their house and that I was just the guest workman. Knowing that the homeowners were gay and that Pete was going to be walking around nude made me a little uncomfortable but since I had already said it was Ok with me, I decided to just go on with my work like this was all perfectly normal. I continued to work in the bathroom and on my occasional trip out to the truck to get another tool or materials I just smiled at Pete as I passed him while he sat at the table or worked in the kitchen. Pete was about 6'3" tall, maybe 225 pounds, clean shaven with medium length hair, and had an athletic build. I noticed that he had no chest hair which I found was a little strange, but that was all I had seen of him so far. After about an hours or so, while I was working on the bathroom floor, Pete came in to the bathroom to check on my progress. I was down on my hands and knees facing away from him when he asked me if I wanted something to drink. I turned around to tell him I was Ok and then I saw his cock. He was only a few feet away and his soft cock was the largest one I had ever seen. It was just hanging there with his large balls and it had to be 8" long and very thick. He was completely shaven and his cut cock looked like a perfect specimen. I couldn't help but stare while I stammered to tell him I was fine. Obviously he noticed me staring at his crotch because he asked me if I liked what I saw. I didn't know what to say and forwhat seemed like forever, I just stared at his cock. I finally stammered out that it was very nice. He sort of chuckled and asked if I would like a better look. Before I could answer, he moved closer to where he was only about 6" away from my face and asked again if I liked what I saw. I whispered yes. He asked me what I had said as he again moved a few inches closer. This time I said YES so that he could hear me. He was so close that I could feel his body heat against my face. I was uncomfortable but I seemed frozen and powerless to move. I felt his hand on the back of my head as he very gently pulled me towards his cock and told me to kiss it. My mind was screaming at me to get up and run away but my body seemed to be acting in a way that I could not control. As soon as his cock touched my face, I kissed it. He held my head and told me I was a good boy and to continue to kiss and lick his cock. I could not stop and I continued to lick his cock as I felt him getting harder and harder. Every so often I would glance up at Pete to see him smiling and obviously pleased with what I was doing. After several minutes of this, Pete's cock was fully erect and sticking straight out. He was rubbing it against my face while he continued to tell me to keep licking him. Finally he moved back and told me to stand up. As I did, he took my hand and led me in to the adjoining Master bedroom. He stopped and stood right in front of me and he reached down and grabbed my cock. It was hard. He just laughed and said that it was obvious to him that I enjoyed what I was doing. Pete sat on the edge of the bed and told me to get on my knees between his legs. I seemed to have lost control of my body and I did as I was told. There I was, a completely heterosexual man, kneeling before another man’s beautiful hard cock, and totally powerless to move away. Pete told me in a firm voice to kiss it and lick his cock and balls. Again I did as I was told. After about five minutes, Pete told me to take his cock in my mouth and suck on him. My mind was telling me that kissing another man's cock was one thing but to actually suck on him was crossing a line that I was afraid to do. Pete noticed my hesitation and told me to suck on him NOW,in a very firm voice that let me know that he was in control from now on and that I had better follow orders. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and started to suck on him. It was so large that I stopped with only the head of his cock in my mouth and I sucked gently on it. He grabbed my head and pulled it off of his cock and stared me right in the eye as he told me that I was going to give him a blow job, I was going to take as much as possible in my mouth, and that he was going to cum in my mouth. He then told me that when he came, I was to swallow every drop and to not let any spill and make a mess. He asked me if I understood what was expected of me and I gave a small scared nod that I did. He then told me that he wanted to hear me tell him what I was going to do. I hesitated and again he said TELL ME. I spoke up and told him that I was going to suck on his cock and swallow his cum. He then smiled and said he wanted me to tell him that I was there for him to use and that he was the boss and that I would obey. I told him everything he wanted me to say and felt powerless to refuse. He then told me to do my duty and to do it right or I would be punished. I wasn't sure what he meant but I figured that I better suck his cock like I enjoyed it. I again took his cock in my mouth and took it all of the way in until I started to gag. He said nothing but his hand on the back of my head let me know that he was in control. After a few minutes of sucking it all sort of felt natural to me. I basically accepted what was going on and that I had already crossed the line and missed my chance to refuse. Once I accepted what was happening, I started to relax and I was beginning to realize that I actually may be enjoying having another man dominate me. I had always been my own boss and even while working in other people's homes, I was the one in control. Now, the roles were reversed, and I found this sort of exciting. My own cock was still hard as I did my duty and gave Pete a blow job. Pete let me make love to his cock for about 15 minutes when he asked me if I was having fun. I nodded yes and he said that he knew I would. He then told me that when Bill got home that I would have to provide the same service to him. I was a little scared at what was happening, but I accepted my new role at their house. Pete then asked me if I was ready for him to cum in my mouth. I nodded yes while he was still in my mouth and he again pulled my head off of his cock and said that he wanted me to tell him that I wanted him to cum in my mouth. He said that he wanted me to beg him for his cum. I gathered up all of my courage and asked him to please cum in my mouth. This pleased him and he ordered me to go after my reward like a good little cock sucker. I did my duty and took him back in to my mouth. While sucking on his cock, my mind was racing with what he had just told me. I really was a cock sucker and this fact no longer seemed to bother me. Like most other men, I had tasted my cum before so I sort of knew what was about to happen. Instead of being afraid of him cuming in my mouth, I was looking forward to it. He kept saying I was a good boy and I found myself wanting to please him as much as I could. His cock was so beautiful that I wanted to give him the best orgasm as my gift to him. I had become totally submissive to my new Master. I could feel Pete's cock starting to swell and he put both of his hands on my head. It was obvious that he was going to hold me on his cock so that I could not pull back when he came. At this point he really did not have to hold me anymore. I could not wait to have his cum in my mouth. Sooon he pushed more of his cock in my mouth and the first spurt came in my mouth. Even tho I was ready and wanted his cum, I was surprised at the volume. Some did leak out around my lips but I quickly swallowed the rest so that I was ready for the next spurt. As it came, I swallowed it all and was ready for each spurt as they came. When he was finished, he again told me I was a good boy and I felt pleased with myself for giving him the pleasure he deserved as my Master. I would have kept his cock in my mouth much longer but he pulled me off and told me that it was now time for me to get back to work. I still had their project to take care of. It took me awhile to process what had just happened before I could again focus on the job I was hired to do. I accepted that I was now a cock sucker and that I would forever have a different outlook towards sex. I was no longer a heterosexual male. My boundaries had been pushed, and I was Ok with that. As I was back working, Pete walked in again and he was talking on the phone with Bill. He was telling him what happened and that I was now back at work. He told Bill that he was sure that I would do as I am told and that I would be glad to service Bill when he got home. Pete asked me to talk to Bill and tell him that I would suck on his cock when he got home. I told Bill this and Pete took the phone back and said "see, he is a good boy and will do as ordered." I was told to get back to work. I usually brought my own lunch with me to eat so when lunch time rolled around and I stopped working, Pete asked me to join him at the kitchen table to eat. I felt a little awkward but Pete was very cordial and we just talked about various subject and nothing was mentioned about what took place earlier. I stared to relax and Pete and I shared a few laughs. It was like talking to a friend. After about 30 minutes I had finished my lunch and was getting up to get back to work. Pete reminded me that I had certain "duties" to perform and he was ready for another blow job before I went back to work. I got up and followed him in to the bedroom. He stretched out on the bed and told me that I knew what to do. He was right, I knew that he was my Master and that I was supposed to suck on his cock again. The difference this time is that I wanted to suck on that beautiful cock. I wanted him to feed me his cum. I crawled next to him on bed and started licking and sucking on my object of desire. It felt different in my mouth this time. It felt like it belong there. I took as much as I could in my mouth and continued to take it deeper and deeper as I made love to Pete's cock. It all was feeling right to me without any of the nervousness experienced earlier. Soon I could feel his cock swelling and he was pushing up towards my mouth. He did not hold my head this time and I was not going to pull back. When he came I was ready for the first huge spurt and I swallowed like I was starving. After the first time I was getting used to his rhythm and I was timing my swallows with his spurts. He moaned when he finished and told me that I was a good boy and he was very pleased with my progress. He then said that the fun was over and to get back to work. I did as told but now I was very relaxed and satisfied that had taken good care of my customer. Around 4PM I heard Bill come home. I remember what Pete had told him and I was nervous about what was about to happen. I continued to work in the bathroom. In a few minutes I heard Pete tell me to come in to the bedroom. When I walked in, there was Pete still nude, and Bill standing there fully dressed and smiling. He held out his hand and said that it was good to see me again and that he had heard good things about me from Pete. He then told me to undress him and that it was now his turn. He then said to take off his shirt first. I moved forward and started unbuttoning his shirt while Pete sat in a chair and just watched. After I took his shirt off I noticed that he was also pretty athletic and also was devoid of any chest hair. He then told me to get on my knees and finish undressing him. As he stood over me, I removed his shoes, socks and then reached up to undo his belt. I was getting nervous again as I fumbled with his belt and zipper asI removed his pants. Now he was standing right in front of me with only his briefs on and I could see a large bulge. I reached up to grab the waist band and he stopped me. He said he wanted me to pull down his shorts with my teeth. Pete chuckled a little and I knew that this was another effort to show me who was in charge. I did asI was told and when I pulled his shorts down over his cock, it sprung forth and hit me in the face. It was beautifully cut and as long as Pete's cock. It looked to be a little bit thicker and, like Pete's, everything was clean shaven. He placed it against my lips and I willingly opened my mouth to receive it. He pushed it all in and he held my head. As he hardened I could no longer take it all in my mouth and he eased his grip on my head. When he was fully hard, he pulled out of my mouth and climbed up on the bed. He said "come here boy" and motioned me towards his now hard cock. I did not hesitate as I climbed on the bed next to him and started sucking and licking his cock. I looked over at Pete who was smiling and I felt pleased to now have two beautiful cocks to take care of. This was now my new job and I was loving it. Bill had his own preferences and he would occasionally grab my head and show me what he wanted. He let me suck on him for about 15 minutes before he asked me what I wanted. I pulled off and told him that I wanted his cum. This pleased Bill and he told me to go after it. I went back down on him and quickened my pace as well as my sucking intensity. I was no longer making love to his cock, I was now trying to milk every drop of cum out of it. Soon Bill was staring to swell and he was pushing his cock deeper in to my mouth. He put his hands on my head but he didn't really have to hold me. I wasn't about to pull off and waste a chance to swallow another delicious load of cum. When Bill's first spurt came in my mouth I was ready for it but the volume was a little larger than Pete's. I tried to get in to a rhythm with Bill but he was somewhat different in the way that he came. Sometimes there was a little hesitation followed by a huge spurt of cum. I learned to catch it all in my mouth and then swallow when I got a chance. His cum was every bit as delicious as Pete's and I hoped that I had done a good job. He just said wow and told Pete that he was right, I was a good boy and that having me working on their house was going to be a pleasure. He then mentioned that the job might take longer than originally planned but that was Ok with that. They would make sure that I was well compensated for the additional time it would take. I wasn't sure what he meant by that but I didn't care at that point. I was just thrilled that I was able to please both of my new Masters. Bill then told me that I should arrive 30 minutes earlier every morning as he wanted to feed me a cum breakfast before he went to work. I told him that I would be there early and started packing to go home. On the drive home my mind was racing with all that had happened on my first day on this job. I got to my house and immediately went in to the shower and masturbated while thinking about the day's activities. I came stronger than I ever had and licked my cum off of my own hand. I finished showering and grabbed a bite to eat before I settled in to watch a little TV. I had trouble concentrating as I found my mind kept going back to what I had done today. I had given three fantastic blow jobs, which I thoroughly enjoyed. I had been called a cock sucker and was made a sex slave to two men and I didn't mind at all. I found myself getting hard again and I had to masturbate to relive the pressure. I finally went to bed early so that I would be ready for the job tomorrow. I couldn't wait to get to their house and please my Masters. I tossed and turned all night because I was worried about missing the alarm clock and arriving late to their house. I also had a hard-on all night just thinking about what I imagined my next day would be like. I couldn't believe how I felt as I headed to their house and arrived a few minutes earlier than planned. Pete answered the door in his robe and told Bill with a laugh, that I must be anxious to get to work. He told me that Bill was in the MAster bedroom and to go to him for my breakfast. As i walked in Bill was just getting in to bed and told me come to him and to start licking his cock. I did as I was told and then I started sucking on him. Bill was pleased that I was taking the initiative but he reminded me who was in charge and to slow down and take things at his pace. I did as I was told even tho I could not wait to taste his cum. I felt like I was on a desert and the only way I could survive was to drink his cum. He came after about 20 minutes and I was rewarded with a huge mouthful of delicious, thick, warm cum. Bill made sure that I cleaned up any cum that may have spilled and then went to get dressed. He told me to go to Pete who was out in the other room. When I went out, licking my lips and still tasting Bill, I saw Pete sitting on the couch, naked, with his cock starting to grow. He said that it was now his turn to feed me my breakfast. He told me that unless they changed things, I would be expected to suck them both off each morning before I started work. I would also be expected to wait for Bill to get home every day to swallow his load. In between morning and evening, Pete had full use of my mouth whenever he wanted it. After I finished with Pete and swallowed his load, he told me to get to work. I did as told. At lunch time Pete again asked me to join him at the table. We talked like old friends about every subject other than sex. When lunch was over, he said it was time for his mid day blow job as he walked in to the bedroom. I dutifully followed him, anxious to receive another load of cum to swallow. My third of the day. After I finished swallowing Pete's load he reached down so that he could feel my cock. He grabbed it and could tell that I was as hard as a rock. He just laughed and said that he could tell that I was enjoying servicing the two of them and he asked me if I masturbated when I went home. Embarrassed, I told him that I did. He just laughed and told me that good cock suckers always masturbate when they are not servicing their Masters. He asked me what I thought about when I masturbated and I told him I thought about sucking on their cocks. This came a sort of a shock to me when I said that and I realized that I was no longer thinking about women when I masturbated, but sucking on a man's cock. I had certainly become a different man and I was not unhappy about what I had become. When I was not at Bill and Pete's house, all I could think about was what would happen when I got to their house the next day. As my first week progressed, I was enjoying my routine of receiving 4-5 cum loads each day. It was swell. When Friday afternoon rolled around Bill came home and naturally I had to suck him off. When I finished swallowing his load he told me that on Saturday he was going to have a few friends over and he wanted me to be there. Now I usually don't work weekends and I wasn't sure exactly what to say to Bill. He cleared things up in a hurry when he told me that was not a request but an order and to be at their house at noon on Saturday. He also added he may have a need for me on Sunday as well. I said "yes Sir" and left for the day. All of the way home I was wondering what was in store for me over the weekend. When I got home I showered and masturbated. I masturbated again before I went to bed. I woke up with a hard-on and anxiously awaited what I would experience when I got to their house. I masturbated again that morning. At noon on Saturday I arrived at their house. Bill answered the door in the nude and invited me in. He took me in to the bedroom and told me to remove my clothes. This was the first time I had been told to undress and I was a little nervous at this new development. He then led me out to the living room and told me to sit on the couch next to Pete, who was also nude. Pete told me to stroke his cock, which I did and which caused my own cock to get hard. In a few minutes there was a knock on the door and Bill answered and invited two other men to come in to the living room and meet the surprise. Bill and Pete obviously knew the two men, Sam and Jack, and suggested that they remove their clothes and get comfortable. After they were both naked, Pete moved off of the couch and told their friends that they could sit on either side of me. Sam looked at me and mentioned that I was a great surprise and thanked Bill for inviting them over. Sam was bout 6'1", 180 pounds, with a thick 7+" cut cock. Jack was at least 6'5" tall, 240 pounds, with a 9" cut cock. I could not help but notice that I was the shortest man in the room, and also the one with the smallest cock. I assumed that I would have to service these two men as part of my duties. The thought of doing that did not bother me too much since they both had nice cocks and they seemed like nice guys. After some small talk about the weather, etc, Bill made it clear to the new guys that I was there to be used and that I would do as I was told. They had turned on the football game and they were all enjoying the game and drinking some beer. Soon, without saying a word, Sam put his arm around me and pulled my head down to his cock. I knew what I was supposed to do and opened my mouth to receive his thick cock. The rest of the guys continued to talk and watch the football game. Sam held me down there and in about 10 minutes, he pushed me further down and exploded in my mouth. I could tell he was ready to cum and I was ready to swallow when the first spurt erupted. As I anticipated, it was delicious and I started to relax with these two new guys. Shortly after I finished with Sam, Jack grabbed me and pulled me down to his cock. It all was sort of weird because no one was telling me what to do. No one was using my name. I was just being pulled to their lap with the understanding that I would know what to do and comply. It was not that I minded, but I just thought it was weird. I was just being used to provide sexual pleasure, and not to share in the conversations going on. Ok I thought, I can accept this as Jack's beautiful cock was being forced in to my waiting mouth. I opened wide and took as much as I could. Jack was enjoying the game and talking with the other guys as he held my head on his cock. I did my duty and continued to suck on him without knowing whether he was enjoying it or not. After about 20 minutes Jack pushed my head down and forced his cock deeper in my mouth. I guessed that he was ready to cum and I braced myself for what I thought would be a big load. I was not disappointed as he pumped his entire thick and salty load of cum in to my mouth for me to enjoy. I swallowed it all and he released his hold on my head for me to sit back up on the couch. I was sitting their watching the football game with the taste of cum in my mouth, when Bill motioned me to come and sit on the floor between his legs. He never said a word, but with just a motion of his hand, I knew what was expected of me. He continued talking with his friends while I proceeded to start to lick and then suck on his cock. I had truly become a cock sucker and I felt like today I was nothing but a sex object to provide pleasure to others. Bill filled my mouth with cum and then mentioned to Pete that I was his now. I crawled over to the chair Pete was sitting in and, without being told, just started to suck on his cock. The men all seemed to be enjoying the football game as I was passed around the room to provide oral pleasure. After the game was over, Bill took me by my hand and led me in to the bedroom. He stretched out on the bed and told me to get between his legs on my hands and knees and suck on him. I did as told and was sure that I was going to get another load of cum in my belly. While sucking on Bill, with him holding my head, I felt someone rubbing my ass. I started to panic when I realized what might be happening but Bill just sternly told me to relax and to keep sucking on his cock. I did not see who it was but I could feel my ass being rubbed and a finger being inserted in to my virgin hole. Soon I felt some lubricant being applied to my ass as a finger began to probe my ass. Then a second finger went in and I realized that I was going to be fucked and there was nothing I could do to stop it. There were four guys in the bedroom, all larger than me, and I had already showed them I was to be used for their pleasure. I then felt the head of a hard cock being pressed against my ass hole. I could not see who it was but I was hoping it was Sam since, although he was as thick as the others, he was a little shorter. The head of the cock slipped in to my ass, as Bill again told me to relax and enjoy everything. It was hurting me and it felt different. Not bad different but somewhat nice different. I continued to suck on Bill's cock while my virgin ass was being fucked. Inch by inch the cock kept up its steady penetration of my ass. As more and more was pushed in to me, the pain continued but in my mind I was accepting what was happening. I tried to concentrate on Bill's cock and this seemed to relax my hole to the point that the pain started to subside. Once he bottomed out in my ass, he started to move in and out of my ass as he fucked me. I had thoughts that this must be what girl feels and that started to excite me. I realized that my own cock was as hard as a rock. Whoever was fucking me increased his pace and then he drove as deep as he could and filled my ass with his cum. I could feel every pulse of his cock and I could feel the warmth of his cum as he pumped his load inside of me. This was certainly a different and pleasant sensation. Concentrating on my ass being filled, I almost didn't realize that Bill was about to unload in my mouth. I swallowed every drop of my Master's cum. Bill then told Pete to take his place and I soon had his cock there for me to suck on. Bill told Jack that he was next as he slapped my ass. I then realized that it was Sam that had first fucked me, and that Jack was now about to use my ass and I remembered how big his cock was. Pete must have sensed my concern and he just told me to relax because Jack was going to fuck me and that was already decided. I accepted my fate as Pete held my head on his cock. I soon felt Jacks cock rubbing on my ass. He mentioned that I had a fine ass and he thanked both Bill and Pete for inviting them over to watch the game and to enjoy a virgin ass. They never talked to directly to me or ever used my name. I'm not sure that Sam or Jack even knew my name. I was just the surprise that was promised to them and they seemed pleased at that. Jack pushed harder at my hole and soon the head of his cock was in me. I was still stretched out from Sam's cock so the pain was not as bad this time. He continued to push his cock in to me and it felt like it was going to come out of my throat. When he bottomed out, I felt so full, with a cock in my ass and one in my mouth, and that I was totally helpless and that my very survival depended on those men that were using me for their pleasure. I sensed that if they wanted to fuck me to death, they could. Surprisingly, I was starting to relax and enjoy what was going on. Again I had thoughts of what a woman must feel when I felt Jack thrust his cock entirely in my ass and start to cum. I felt the warm cum spurting in to my ass and my own cock was as hard as a rock. Jack finished and slowly pulled out of my ass. Bill put a towel over my ass because there was so much cum in me that I could not hold it in me any more. I felt like I had been given a cum enema. Pete came in my mouth and only then I was allowed to get up and use the toilet to allow the cum to run out of my ass. I heard Sam and Jack thank Bill again for the surprise as they dressed and departed. Bill then came in to the bathroom and told me I could get dressed also. He then told me that I would be required to come over to their house Sunday at noon because he was going to have some other friends over. I told him I would be there and he told me that I was a good boy today and that he was sure that I was going to be a good boy on Sunday. I wasn't sure what he meant but I was pleased that he was pleased with me. I left their house and on the way home I noticed that I was a little uncomfortable sitting down. My ass had been reamed by two large cocks and all I felt was a little uncomfortable. I was an entirely different man, in all ways imaginable. I had gone from a cock sucker to a total sex object to be used by other men. As I was thinking about what I had become I was not disgusted or upset, but I was sort of excited about how I had expanded my horizons. I was now truly a bi sexual man but at this point in time, I could only think of sucking a hard cock and having my ass filled with another hard cock. I had arrived home and I rushed in to the shower and thinking about hard cocks, I masturbated. That night I slept well but my only sexual thoughts were about hard cocks, and not about any women. These thoughts about hard cock caused me to get an erection and I fantasized about what fun I would have on Sunday. I couldn't wait to go to my Master's house. I had become a submissive and other men could use me for their pleasure, and I was happy.

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