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I had been keeling in near darkness for goodness knows how long. When he left me in the cupboard, Boss turned, smiled, put his finger to his lips and switched off the light. Two tiny streams of light came from a crack in the bottom of the door, and a thick pane of opaque glass above.
Outside the occasional banging as the painters went in and out, the conversation all in German, every now and again a knocking at the door accompanied by barking and piglike grunting . Suddenly I felt my ear being pulled, Hunger and the lack of light had resulted in me falling asleep. A short lean blond was scowling at me, his flaccid short dick nestling in a bush of wild public hair was scowling at me. He pointed at his dick, then me, his mouth and made a drinking motion. I was finally on call, I opened my mouth, he aimed his penis at me and nothing. He laughed and zipped up his overall, and slapped my face.
Toilets, don't sleep.
I was again back in darkness as he switched off the light.
The silence outside was almost unbearable, but I knew that Boss's decisions on how I was to be used were not to be questioned.
Suddenly the door opened again, the lean blond. Without ceremony he pulled out his dick and began to piss, a puddle formed on the floor, I managed to get my mouth round the shat before the pool got bigger, knowing that I wold have to live with it until it evaporated.
After he left a began to lick the pool of piss on the floor, hoping that would speed the evaporation.
As I did so the door opened, and the light was switched on. It was Dieter. Dressed not as a skinhead, but in a shirt tie, and by the looks of it an expensive suit.
Fuck it's been a hard morning Lawyers are cunts. Now open up I need a piss.
I opened my mouth Dieter's dick slid in and unleashed a torrent of piss. I began to choke. He clasped my jaw shut, ensuring that nothing escaped. His dick stayed in my mouth long after the last drop had left him. He was making sure that I didn't waste any of it.
He finally let go, I opened my mouth and let out a sigh of satisfaction
He spat in my face
Good pig
I was back in darkness,
Again all i could hear was the noises outside, the painters jabbering in German, the knock on the door accompanied by oinks, and woofs.
The door opened, the light came on and it was Boss. He silently placed two bowls of food down and a bottle of water. Without uttering a word he switched off the light and closed the door. The small amount of light from the opaque glass illuminated the bowls. I lowered myself and began to eat. I took three mouthfuls and moved the bowls to one side. I had no idea when I would eat next so I wanted this to last .
I have no idea how much time had passed but I suddenly realised that Boss could easily take away any uneaten food at any time, if he considered me to be ungrateful I began to quicken the pace.
I was almost finished when the door opened again, a large silhouette stood in the doorway in the doorway. The figure took a step forward and closed the door. A low grunting sound filled the confines of my prison. The light was switched on it was the redhead
He smiled at me.
I could do nothing but smile weakly back, and opened my mouth hoping at last that I would serve as the painters urinal
The loosened the overall, and pulled out his dick , he beckoned me closer.
Smell it- he urged me. He pulled back his foreskin and I breathed in the scent . The same musky scent that had filled my lungs when in the lift .
Ready?
I nodded
Ready?
Woof. I did not know if I was at this stage his dog, or his pig. So either noise could have come out.
After 3, 1, 2, 3
My mouth swallowed his large thick dick head, as he emptied his bladder,
Go one swallow some more, he said encouragingly as more of the shaft slid down.
He began to rub my head gently ruffling my hair, as a result I was fully at my ease, I had no time to fear spilling a drop, I knew that if I did it would be OK, but the lack of fear meant that every single drop of the redheads nectar settled in my stomach.
He gently tapped my head, I released his dick. I watched and waited for him tuck it away
I was alone again, this time the light was still on.
After being alone in the near dark for so long, it was a shock to the system as I was able to focus on objects in the confined space of my new home. .
I could see the door handle turn, I closed my eyes briefly, and got ready for another bladder full of piss. Which of the painters or neighbours would it be. The door was semi ajar, and the redhead's face appeared.
He stepped in , and closed the door behind him with his heavy boot.
In his hand he had a large carrier bag. He reached behind me. And opened a fold up chair. I had been so fixated at watching the door that I had not taken the time to look around me.
He sat down, and pulled out a brown paper bag from the larger plastic one, from inside that he pulled out a burger he bit into it, chewed and then spat it out on the floor, He nodded towards the floor.
Come on, eat.
I crouched forward , and took the half chewed morsel into my mouth
I looked at him, and caught him smiling as I swallowed.
He took another mouthful, chewed and swallowed. The next mouthful again was half chewed and spat on the floor, hehe alternated between mouthfuls one for him one for me.
Hungry?
I nodded.
Speak.
Yes Sir.
Call me Sir Michael.
Yes Sir Michael.
He took the final bite of his burger and swallowed.
I'm hungry too, he took out a second burger , and dropped it on the floor,
Wait a second he instructed me He pressed his paint and dust splattered boot on to it and then lifted the boot.
Now eat. I've got another one here. He took a mouthful and swallowed. Com on eat, Yes Sir Michael I began to dislodge the bread and beef from the tread. . I heard the sound of a can being opened, Thirty? Yes Sir Michael Here, drink this, His large hair flecked hand handed me a can of cola. Thank You Sir Michael, Can't have you dehydrating can we. And piss can get very boring can't it. He smiled and laughed. No need to answer that. I alternated between eating and drinking, and when the last remains of the food had been removed from the boot, I crouched down and ate what was left on the floor, I then turned attention to the top of the boot and began to worship the leather,
I cast an eye up. He was still smiling, He had undone the buttons on his overall, exposing his large chest and belly. He was slowly wanking his dick now hard, the loose foreskin moving up and down along the large head.
He stood up. Stand.
Obeying I stiffly got up on my feet. He squeezed my jaw, opening my mouth and spat inside, He then forced my face towards his and his tongue invaded my mouth
He began to kiss, at first I passively accepted it but before long I was reciprocating and my tongue was battling with his. Coming up for breath he spat into my mouth again before resuming the battle.
A few minutes later, we breathlessly stopped, he grabbed my head, and rested it against his chest , without any instruction I slowly began to lick the bare pale flesh. He began to play with his large well developed nipples., this was the only invitation I needed and manoeuvred myself so that I could begin to suckle.
As I did he moved closer towards him and began to play with my dick. His finger rubbing against the slit. I moaned as he upped the pace,
He whispered" the harder you chew the harder I'll rub"
I continued to chew the fleshy nipple hard and in mind as large as my often abandoned penis. We both began to breathe harder when suddenly my dick exploded. The rubbing continued for a while.
Please Sir , Please stop
He stopped, he lifted his hand. It was covered in cum, my cum. He licked it, then smeared the rest over my face, my beard was immediately sticky.
Sitting down, he began to wank again.
Get to work. I should warn you I like my blowjob long and slow, If I come within the next hour I'm going to be disappointed in you .
I looked up at him and smiled. Yes Sir Michael, as my mouth engulfed his hard dick. .