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A couple of years ago, my life started to go 'off the rails'. I was doing OK at school, but I hated the discipline, wearing school uniform, and the teachers telling me what to do and when to do it. After finishing my exams, I told the school that I wouldn't be attending anymore, but in less polite words.

It didn't go to plan. I couldn't find any jobs, nobody would hire someone so young, the only jobs I could get would be things like 100% commission and handing out leaflets, but they paid so little it really wasn't helping. I started to loose my old school friends, who were still in school, but making some new friends who were a bit older. My parents hated my new friends, they were 'bad news' and admittedly were into some pretty dodgy stuff. With my money situation deteriorating, I confided in one of my new friends and asked if he knew any jobs going. "Sort of", came the reply, "depends if you're game for a bit of shady shit." As it turned out, 'shady shit' meant the delivery of some low level drugs, mostly to other dealers. I didn't accept his offer at first, but a couple of weeks later money pressures meant in the end I had to. I'd done three or four deliveries, mostly just weed, and it was like 200 per delivery, so pretty good money and quite often. I am quite small, skinny and have a boyish face and only 17, so I'm not your usual drug dealer.


On this particular day, a Monday, I got the call and asked to deliver a packet to a petrol station on the side of the motorway. I tried to decline because my car had problems and was so unreliable, but I needed the money to fix it so decided to risk it and pray and hope it worked far enough. I got there easily enough, roughly an hour drive and parked up round the back near the trucks and waited. Approximately an hour later, now 1 in the morning at this point, the guy showed up, the goods were given, the deal was on credit so I wouldn't see the money for another week. Easy money. I went to start my car and it was completely dead, nothing starting. Fuck. Now I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere by the motorway with a fucked car, no phone and no money. I tried a number of things to get the car started, but predictably had no luck. I decided to walk around the rest stop to see if there was anyone round that could maybe give me a lift.

The place is dead, there is nobody here. I though to myself, this a going to be a long, cold night. Even the petrol station is closed. I walked round the back and there were two lonely trucks left, parked pretty close to each-other. I saw the window come down on one of the trucks, and a flash of a lighter, clearly someone smoking. Maybe I'm in for some luck, finally.

"Hi, excuse me, my car has broke down and I need to get home, do you think I could get a lift? I live in a town roughly 40 miles to the East" I asked politely.

"Fuck off kid, I'm here sleeping for the night and then I'm off up North. Go sleep in your car and stop bothering me."

Ouch. I decided to walk over to the other truck and chance my luck there, can't go as bad as the last one...

I knocked on the door and roughly a minute later, the window started to roll down. "Hi, excuse me, my car has broke down and I need to get home, do you think I could get a lift? I live in a town roughly 40 miles to the East" I repeated to the second driver.

"What's in it for me?" The burly, bearded driver asked me.

"Sorry, I don't have anything to give, I just really need to get home."

"Well fuck off then, I'm not a charity, you've woken me up to ask for a lift 1 hour away for free?! Fucking cheeky bastard, fuck off"

"Please, I really need to get home, I just..." I started to plead.

"Quit your fucking whining, you sound like a girl. Actually, you look a bit girlish too, I've had enough beers that I'd let you suck my cock for a lift..."

"Fuck off." I retorted and started to walk away. The next thing I know I have a big hand around my neck and a fist is being driven into my mid-rift. I scream in pain, but then a whisper comes in my ear..

"Who are you to tell me to fuck off, boy?! You think you're a little punk who can speak to everybody however you want. Someone needs to teach you a fucking lesson, boy." It was the man from the second truck. I was in pain and he was far bigger than me, probably 6 ft 2, compared to me being only 5 ft 6, and that is just the height. From what I could tell, I was about the size of his thigh, probably not even that.

"Sorry, I didn't mean anything by it, I'm sorry" I started blurting...

"Now, you're going to come to my truck, and you're going to wank me off with your hands. I'll let you off the blowjob because you apologised, but you will still need to wank me off. Got it?".

"Please, don't do this, I'll leave, please..." The man tightened his grip on my neck and started pushing me towards his van. Fuck, he's going to make me jack him off, fucking disgusting. I am 100% straight and never considered anything but women. I looked to my left and saw some trees, if I could get to them I could probably get away in the dark. I tried to struggle from his grip, but it was no hope, he was too strong and so much bigger. He opened the door and flung me up to the seats, pushing and dragging me. The cabin was dirty, there were empty beer cans around and used cigarette butts. He followed me up and sat in the cabin, pushing me aside.

"See now, you little fucking slut, I was going to let you get away with a handjob, but after you resisted that, now you're gonna suck my cock, and you're gonna enjoy it."

"Fuc.." I begun, before a fist hit me in the side of my face. Hard, enough to knock me back and give me tears in my eyes, but not enough to knock me out completely.

"You really are a rude little cunt, boy. I imagine you've had a lifetime of being a prick to everybody you've met, now this is you learning a lesson." He grabbed my head and shoved me down into his lap, grinding on my face. He smelt, too, manly sweat and cigarettes. "Yeah boy, you're gonna love sucking me, you gonna do this the easy way or the hard way?"

I didn't respond. I just gritted my teeth because I really wanted to tell him where to go.

"The easy way it is then boy, I see haha, you're now mine boy", he laughed and lifted my head by my hair so I looked at him. "Fuck boy, you are a cute little slut. I ain't gay but you are pretty close to a girl. I love little blonde sluts like you. Listen here, I don't want to hear another fucking word from your lips. The only sound those lips should be making is a sucking noise when you're sucking my cock. Do you understand?"

I nodded. What choice did I have, I was going to be orally raped. My thought process at this point was to get this finished and done, so I can get out of here as fast as I can. He was muscularly built, with also quite a bit of fat. He had a thick, black and grey beard. He's pretty much the typical alpha type male, tall, muscly, hairy and just all over manly. He, whatever his name was, slid back his chair. "What are you waiting for boy, get sucking my cock, or do I have to re-educate you again?"

"But you're jeans are still closed..." Thwack. A slap clear across my face, it stung like hell.

"Why the fuck would I open my own jeans, when you will do it for me. Get you're fucking girly body down there..." He grabbed me by the hair and slung my body down into the foot well, positioning me between his legs. "Yeaaaah, you're even cuter down there you fucking little bitch, hurry up, before I hit you again." I resentfully undid his belt, and unfastened the buttons holding the fly of his jeans. I could already smell his piss-stained boxer shorts and cock. I lowered his jeans and then started to lower his boxers. I looked up briefly, and could see him smiling, and then heard his laugh. Completely emasculated, I lowered his boxers and I was shocked. I know there was a bulge, quite a big one, and I was trying to ignore it, but when the massive thing just flopped out, fuck, it was massive. It was so thick, and big, probably 8 inches when hard, with a massive head and thick veins running through it. He wasn't even completely hard yet, just a semi. I used my hands and started to slowly jack him off. Every-time I pulled back his uncut cock, I could smell sweat, musk and piss. Slowly he was getting harder and harder, dwarfing my hands. When fully erect, his giant cock was pointed straight at my lips, like it knew where to go...

"Open wide, fuck boy.." He ordered, as he grabbed my head and pulled me in to his cock, deep throating him by force and my face buried into his thick, smelly pubes. I started gagging, both by the smell and because his gigantic cock was fully down my throat and filling my mouth. He let go off my head and I pulled back, allowing me to breath. I took three or four deep breaths, whilst he laughed the whole time. "Now boy, you suck, and you suck like you want to, making sure you let me know that you appreciate me letting you suck my cock." I gathered myself then took hold off his cock, and slowly licked along the shaft, looking up at my abuser as I did it. "Yeah, there's a good boy, mmmmmm, I can see you liking it." I bobbed my head up and down, sucking on his head, licking and slurping. I then sucked and licked his balls, which he seem to enjoy, as he sighed and put his head back. Then I started sucking his cock again, he was tasting saltier. "That's it boy, you're improving well, now you're becoming my cum slut, hahaha." I actually found myself proud that I was improving, it was better than being hit again. Suddenly, he started thrusting his hips up and down, and placed his hand on the back of my head, forcing me to take more and more of his cock. He increased the pace, using my mouth like a pussy, fucking my throat without a care if I choked or suffocated. I heard his breaths getting more frequent, pumping harder and harder. "I'm gonna cum down you're throat boy, and you're gonna be a good whore and swallow every last drop." He continued to pump, probably for another minute, then he did what he did for the start, shoved his cock deep down my throat and my face was in his pubes again. Suddenly I felt warm liquid in my throat, he was pumping his cum directly down my throat. He continued to cum, then pulled my head away a bit so I could breath, and then shoved his cock into my mouth, with him still cumming onto my tongue. "Didn't want you not being able to taste me." He sighed, as he finished cumming. "Fuck boy, that was hot, you were a good fucking cum dumpster, now you're only task is to clean my cock with your mouth, and then get the fuck out by truck". Finally, I thought, I quickly cleaned his cock with my tongue, eager to get out this hell hole.

Knock, knock. It was coming from someone outside, tapping on the window. The trucker, whose cock was still in my mouth, rolled down the window.

"Got a lighter Bob?" Someone from outside asked, and I recognised the voice, it was the voice of the other trucker. Bob reached over and grabbed his lighter, passing it the other trucker.

"Didn't wake you did I?"

"Nah...." replied Bob, "I was actually a bit busy..." he winked and nodded his head towards me. The other trucker stepped up, looking through the window, and when he spotted me, with Bobs' cock still in my mouth, he roared with laughter.

"Haha, that's the fucker asking for a lift? Hahahaha, didn't know you were into boys Bob."

"I'm not usually, this one is pretty much a girl though, good cock sucker. He's just finished, tidying up and then he's fucking off.... unless you need your cock sucking Jay?" Fuck no. This was over, no more. Please.

"Nah I'm not into fags, no matter how girly." Thank God for that.

"Use a porn mag, put it in front of his face, so it's like one of those sexy women are sucking you off."

"Fuck it, OK then, gimme the porn mag." Oh no... this is so demeaning, now I'm gonna be forced to suck this other guy off, and he's not even going to look at me. At least Bob was attracted by me. Bob then pulled his cock from my mouth, slapped me around the face with it, smiling the whole time. He then pulled his boxers and jeans up, got out his seat and climbed down from the truck. The other trucker, known as Jay, climbed up. He didn't even look at me, just pulled down his jeans and boxers. Thankfully, he wasn't as big as Bob, but nobody was. Jay was quite skinny, more weedy than anything. I started licking his cock, which was horrible. It was covered in dried cum and piss, it hadn't been washed in weeks. I almost gagged from the smell alone, but then started sucking his cock. Bob had passed Jay the mag and he'd placed it in front of my head, flicking through it like I wasn't even there. I slurped and sucked, working his cock with my hands and mouth. After not too long, I felt him getting tense, then moments later he spunked in my mouth. His spunk was chunky and salty, not nice at all.

"All done Jay?" The familiar voice of Bob, "It's getting cold out here..."

"Yeah finished thanks Bob, he's just cleaning up."

"Good, good, he's good isn't he?"

"Not bad. I've had better." I really didn't like this Jay, he was a prick. He pushed my head away, and pulled his boxers and dirty jeans up.

"You want me to kick him out?" Jay asked Bob.

"Nah, leave the cunt there, I'm getting horny again." They both laughed at this. Jay climbed down, and Bob climbed back up. I actually felt relief, getting rid of Jay, and getting my Bob back.

"Time you leaving Bob?"

"About 8 I reckon, I'll finish with this slut and then get a few hours sleep."

"I'll be gone by then, see you next week." With that, Jay slipped back to his truck.

Bob climbed up, looking at me, smiling. "You are a horny little fucker, and a good cock sucking whore. Now I'm giving you permission to speak, but only in response to me, when I ask you a question, you answer and you will call me daddy at all times. You understand?" I nodded. Slap, straight round my face, not hard, but more of a warning. "What did I just tell you?"

"Sorry daddy, yes daddy, I will just answer your questions daddy."

"Good boy...." There was a pause, as Bob lit up a smoke, "Did you enjoy sucking my friends cock, boy?"

"No daddy."

"Hahaha, did you enjoy my cock more?"

"Yes daddy, much more."

"I bet you want to suck it again, don't you slut?"

"Yes daddy."

"Hmmm... I think I'll let you, as a reward." I took down Bob's jeans and boxers, licking his soft cock and balls. I can't believe what I was doing, less than an hour ago I was 100% straight, and now here I was, giving my 3rd blowjob to a guy, and actually WANTING to do it. Slowly he got harder, with me licking and sucking his giant cock, totally sub-servant to him. Bob flicked his cigarette out the window.

"Now, get up here boy, come sit on my lap." I got up from the foot-well, as Bob flicked off his boots, jeans and boxers, leaving him half naked. His thighs were thick with muscle, and hairy. I sat on one of his thighs, facing sideways to him. "Not like that boy, are you fucking stupid?"

"Sorry daddy. How shall I sit?" Bob grabbed my body, moving me so I was sat facing him, with a leg over either thigh.

"That's better, I wanna see that pretty face. You ever sucked a mans' cock before, son?"

"No daddy, never."

"And you've never been fucked?"

"No daddy, I've never had sex."

"Hahahaha, a fucking virgin. Not even with girls?"

"No daddy, I only got a BJ before."

"And now you're the one giving the blowjobs, hahaha" With that, Bob kissed me, a rough kiss, and I could feel his beard itching at my skin. His tongue penetrated my mouth, raping me orally like his cock had earlier. After this, he ripped off my shirt, running his large, rough hands over my skinny, pale body. "Fuck yeah boy, such a cute little body, look at those fucking nipples, just asking to be sucked" He commented, as he took my nipple in his mouth, whilst he played with my other between his finger and thumb. He then started licking my body, running his tongue all over my torso. Fuck, it felt so nice, and I was getting hard. He noticed. "Haha, boy, looks like your fucking boy cock is getting harder." He grabbed hold of my cock with a tight grip, and moved his hand over my shaft. "I'm going to make you cum boy, but without touching your cock. Do you want that boy?"

"Yes daddy." I had no idea what he meant, I was so naive.

"Get on all fours boy, up there, pointing at the two seats adjacent to the one Bob was sat." Now I knew what he meant, he was going to fuck me.

"Please daddy, don't fuck me, I can't take your big cock, please daddy." BAM. A punch to my abdominal area, followed by a hard slap to my face, followed by another.

"I fucking told you, you cunt. You speak only to answer my fucking questions, and I don't remember asking you a fucking thing". Smack, another slap. "You are my filthy little slut, my boy-whore, you do whatever the fuck I want, whenever the fuck I want." He was angry, and pushed me over to the seats adjacent. He ripped my jeans down violently, pulling at my belt, and it hurt as he squeezed me out of them. Next he lowered my boxers, exposing my bare ass to him. "Fuck yes boy, look at that boy cunt. Fuck, that is something else. Even women don't have asses like that, smooth bubble butt. I'm gonna enjoy this, and so are you. Lick my fucking finger.." Bob forced his finger in my mouth forcefully, swirling it around my mouth and tongue. Next, he shoved his finger straight up my asshole, as I writhed and called out in pain. "Oh yes, tight as hell, this is gonna hurt for you hahaahahahaha, get up on all fours boy, don't anger me again..." Bob's warning was well noted.

"OK daddy." I got onto all fours, with my ass pointing in the area, facing Bob.

"Oooooh yeah, I got myself a proper boy cunt here." With that, he buried his head deep into my ass, licking and poking my ass with his tongue, whilst probing with his finger. Fuck, it felt so good. I began to moan with his licking and fingering, and I began to push back a bit when he inserted his finger.

"You enjoying that boy?"

"Yes Daddy."

"Now ask me to fuck you."

"Please daddy, fuck me."

"Like you mean it."

"Please daddy, fuck me in the ass with your big cock. Please daddy, exploit my boy hole."

"Haahhahahahahaha, goooooood. Good slut. Now you are gonna regret it.""

I could hear Bob splitting on his cock, lubing it up. The next thing he did was to start to try to insert his cock in me. I could feel his swollen head at my hole, pushing, and eventually I could feel my hole give way, inviting his cock to venture further into my ass. I cried out in pain as his cock went further up my ass, filling me beyond belief. Slowly, Bob pushed more and more of his giant cock up me, until finally it was all the way in. I could hardly take the pain, I was breathing sharply and tears rolled down my face. Bob withdrew his cock slowly, and then slammed it back into me. The pain was immense and sharp, like a knife being driven inside of me. This went on for 5 minutes, and I could feel me slowly getting used to the pain, and maybe it was becoming less.

"Come here slut." Bob grabbed my hair, and dragged me around, facing his cock. He then started face fucking me, covering his cock in my saliva. "Now you have lubed my cock, so I can fuck you more. Is that what you want?"

"Yes Daddy."

"Good boy. Now lie on your back." I did as he said, he grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulder. "I want to see the pain in your eyes as I fuck your cunt. I want to hear your whoreish moans as I enter you." With this, he inserted his cock back into my hole, and the pain came rushing back. He then began thrusting, in and out, more violently and quickly than before. I let my arms flail above my head as I was fucked like a rag doll, unable to do anything to affect what was happening to me. Bob held my thighs with his big hands and was relentlessly plowing my ass, and I was finding the pain was subsiding and there was more pleasure. I could feel my cock becoming rock hard, and as Bob thrusted in and out of me, the pleasure increased so much I spunked, all over myself. "Haha, that's it boy, now my turn, where shall I cum. So many choices, in your pussy, in your mouth, over your ass, or maybe on your face... hahaha, yeah, on your face, like a real slut." Bob withdrew from my boy pussy, as he called it, and moved his legs forward, sitting on me a bit, almost crushing me. His cock pointed directly at my face, and then he came, cum flying all over my face, so much cum, in my hair, and in my eyes, everywhere. "Fuckkkk yeah boy, now your painted with my seed, and that marks you as my property. You are fucking mine, boy. With that, Bob got his phone and took a picture of me, with his cock and cum all over my face. At this point, I didn't no why. Bob then wiped his cock all over my face, and then put it in my mouth for me to clean, which I loved.

Bob then got dressed, as did I. "I know your name and address, from your driving licence. You will show up here every Monday night at 8, and you will suck my cock, and any of my friends' cocks, then I will fuck you stupid, because that is what you are, a little fuck slut, a fuck toy to serve better men."

"OK daddy. I will see you next week."

"Good slut, see you next week, you fucking whore." With that, he threw my clothes out, and closed his door. I grabbed my clothes and waddled back to my car, Bob's cum drying on my face and in my hair.