Thursday 13 December 2012

whoring tips #18 - fantasy



whoring tips #18

fantasies

when i lived in Amsterdam, a mate of mine had a slave. by day he was a normal mild mannered public servent from Den Haag. by night we would go out and push him to see how low our faggot slave would go. in a bar we would find the hottest guy in a straight bar and send our boy over to chat him up and see if we could turn him. when it came time to pay a cab fare or a bar tab he would offer his mouth and arse. he was a hot looking kid so sometimes it worked and got us free drinks. sometime they saw 3 skinheads in the back of their taxi, would freak out and lose their shit or shit themselves in fear of it being a trap

i managed a bar in a backpackers. it closed after all the gay bars and most clubs in town. on nights my mate and his slave did not pick up they would come in. we would order our slave to close and clean up the bar and reception for us while me, my mate and the girl working the reception desk that night would sit and get drunk.

Solvi, a norwegian girl who was somewhat more innocent than her pink dreadlocks and tattoos would suggest, "you know, i don't know what you guys are into," she said with a glass of wine in one hand and drawing back on the cigarette in the other, "but it works out for me just fine"

she would then excuse us for half an hour while we dragged our faggot to the basement, bent him over the kegs, pissed on him and fucked him from both ends

his ultimate fantasy was abduction and rape. it's a common fantasy. with the help of others, my friend organised it for him without him knowing. our slave was walking down the street when a van pulled up beside him, three huge masked dutch men jumped out, bagged him and threw him in the back of the van. they bound him, beat him a little and threatened to rape him. the slave was terrified. absolutely, uncontrollably terrified. it destroyed him

less than 20 minutes into the abduction they called it quits and unbound him, but it was too late. the abduction scene had already broke his brain

he stopped being ours, or anyone else's, slave. last i heard, he went back his normal life as a public servant. he may still have had fantasies, but he sure as fuck never chose to live them out again

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