'Bad Boys for your Sex Pleasure , Sex on the beach' Lucas Bols MM, anal, oral, reluc 1 of ?
The following story is fiction. Any likeness to real persons is purely coincidental and certainly not intended. If you are under 18 or if it is illegal to read this in your region, please leave now. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy.
Any feedback would be greatly appreciated. I am also very open to new ideas, characters, places to take, the story, etc. Any feedback can be sent to Lucas.Bols@Scarlet.NL
The author of this story is a grown up man and has written this in the first place for his own pleasure. I decided to publish it for a greater public and see what is going to happen but I may totally regret this.
Sex on the Beach
The slave was overlooking the sunset on the Golden Gate Bridge as it was just recovering from being fucked in its butthole, by a customer who had taken full advantage of the services it had to offer.
`IT' was a young man in its early twenties. Its life was spent, having sex with paying customers. To get from one customer to the next, it rode on its bike through San Francisco. Because it was a sex slave, it was not allowed to have any clothes, with the exception of some sturdy sandals, made out old car tires. This and the fact that the slave was a lot outside in all kinds of weather, had turned its skin into a nice hazel color. Its body was totally dilapidated and had not an ounce of fat, due to the many miles it had cycled up and down town. This accounted also for the well developed calves and buttocks. The slave had a nice washboard and well defined upper arms. In short it had a beautiful physique but not like that of body builder.
It had piercings in its ears and nipples, in a color to complement its skin. There was a heavy ball stretcher, in the same color as the other piercings, fixed around its nut shack. The weight of this was impressive and pulled the balls down from its body. The dick was circumcised and from the base of the dick to its exposed head there was a row forming of rings. One for every year it had been in service as a sex slave. There were now four rings but there was room for plenty more. The dick also had a heavy Prince Albert that pulled it down in a nice curve over its nut shack and huge balls. All in all its tackle was enormous and very tactile, this to the envy of most of its customers. As a compensation for this fact, they had the sadistic pleasure in the knowledge that the slave was never allowed to make the full use of it, for its own pleasure. The slave's sole purpose in life was to give satisfaction and never to receive it. It was considered a cardinal sin by the company and would be punished accordingly.
On his left under arm he was wearing a small but powerful computer. This computer was watertight, shockproof and made of titanium, was fixed permanently and could not be tempered with. The design was beautiful and done in such a way that it was never interfering with the slave's daily duties as a sex slave. Its primary use was to take care of the payment for the use of the slave but when needed it could take complete control of the slave's body and turn it into a robot. Besides these two functions it had a lot more trick up its sleeve.
Around its neck the slave wore a leather dog collar. This dog collar had four D- rings, was enforced inside with a band of titanium and was fixed permanently. It also had a ring of tiny LEDS that could glow in different colors depending on the status of the slave. The changing of light was controlled by the computer. At this moment it was colored orange, to indicate that the slave was free to the public, to be misused for their sexual entertainment, and the slave had to accept any customer who would take a fancy in it.
On its wrist and ankles it was wearing restrains made in the same fashion and color as the dog collar. On the slaves buttocks they had branded the company logo and on his upper arms there was the text: "You fucked society, now society fucks you", tattooed. The text was about ½" in height and went all around its upper arms in the shape of a meander. This was to remind the slave every day how and why it had gotten in this situation.
Everything was done in such a way as to show that the slave had class and was top quality. But also that the slave was game for all things its next customer in his dirty mind had only dreamed of. Any innocent by passer would turn his head around and grow a boner. The people that went a step further and started to play with the slaves' tackle found that by doing so they had sold their soul to the devil himself. The only thing left for them to do was to register on the computer and fuck it right on the spot.
The satisfied customer had gone away and left the equally satisfied slave to its own devices. It was June the 21th in the year 2113 and the slave was on the north end of Baker beach. In contrast with most days at this beach the weather had been absolutely beautiful. There was a clear blue sky with just a few clouds over the Golden Gate Bridge. A lot of people had come to relax and spent their hard earned holiday money. The perfect chance for a sex slave to offer its services and reach its daily target set by the company that owned it.
After the slave had taken a short swim, to clean itself and had lubed its butthole, so that it was smooth and moist for the next customer, it still lingered on the beach. As the slave had reached its daily target it was wondering if it should stay at the beach or go elsewhere. It wanted to enjoy the view of the sunset and the fact that it just had been used. The slave looked at, but not touched its dick. It counted the number of piercings and this reminded the slave, that it was now over four years since it was sold as a sex slave to the Bad Boy's for Your Sex Pleasure Company. They owned the slave, lock, stock and barrel. The slave worked for this company and had to earn a thousand dollar a day as a sex slave. With a fixed price by the government of $25,- per quarter of an hour it had to spent a minimum of 10 hours a day having paid sex with customers.
It was quiet on the beach and the slave started to daydream. Its mind went back to its first day on the job. It was another beach and the slave had been a novice on this job and had no experience with sex what so ever. When he had been a free man he had the occasional girlfriend but never got further than first base if even that. So being on a beach and doing a home run with a guy was quite a shock and not something it had in mind to do. It took some month after this to settle in this involuntary new job and it had now reached the stage where it could not imagine a live without a penis somewhere in its body. The slave wanted to be used and abused. It was fed a protein diet with special hormones that made the slave horny as hell and had turned it into a lean mean, ready to be fucked machine.
In the summer the beaches provided a great deal of its customers. In daytime it was mostly the man who spends the day with their family and they would use the slave but only in the special cabins. They wanted a quick blowjob and then back to the wife and kids. When the evening came the type of customer changed. These customers would not bother with the cabins and had the time and money to really appreciate what the slave had to offer. As a result it was so more enjoyable for the slave and as a reaction it would give so much more.
The evening was still young and it was better to be fucked on the beach than to be abused in the compound. The slave had once made the mistake of going home early. It was once but it was more than enough and never to be repeated. At this point the slave was disturbed in its daydream by a customer who wanted to make use of the slave. And with this customer the problem was, much to the delight of the slave, resolved.
The customer was in his late forties and had taken care of himself. He had a nice body with a lot of hair and by the look of it had a nice surprise in store for the slave in his swim trunks. After he had logged in on and got permission to use the slave, he signaled the slave to take them down. The slave sank on its knees and pulled the trunks down. After it had done so it was in awe about it all. It was a nice set of low hanging balls and a penis with a nice size, in length and thickness.
The customer lay down on the beach, his head on a bump in the sand acting as a cushion, facing the setting sun. The slave showed its respect by kissing the penis that was about to invade its body. The slave was constant horny because of the grub it had to eat but the smell of the customers pubic hair was extremely intoxicating and made it even more horny. The slave could not wait any longer. Took the foreskin in its mouth, split it with it tongue and teased the hidden head. As a result the penis grows in its mouth.
Over the years it had sucked countless penises in different shapes, sizes and colors. With the help of the computer it had learned to accommodate every penis as far in as it could possibly go without gagging. The piercing in its mouth acted as a special stimulants and added to the experience of the customer
The customer lay there doing nothing and let the slave do all the action. The slave made sure that every inch, nook and crevice got attention. It licked the balls and took them in its mouth to suck and bite on them. Soon the customer started to moan and was on its way to cloud nine. The customer did not want to shoot its load so fast. He signaled to the slave not to go to fast and take its time. This was not a problem for the slave. To the slave it was like licking an ice cream and it too wanted this to last as long as possible. The slave slowed down but at the same time made sure that the customer was still never far from the point of shooting.
After a long time the customer decided it was time to cum and the slave made one final effort of sucking and made sure the penis was in its mouth in such a way that it could taste the semen that shot in huge waves in its mouth. After this the slave started licking again and cleaned everything.
Because the penis was still semi erect after the customer had shot its load and the customer made no intension of getting up the slave continued to suck and lick.
The customer was still aroused and after sometime the penis was erected again and ready for the next action. This time the slave had to lie on the beach and the customer took over. The slave was fucked in its butthole in every position. First it lay on its back with its feet in the air and legs spread. This gave the customer full access and he planted its penis in the slaves butthole. This was well lubed and felt as if it was used for the first time. On the other hand the customer could see in the eyes of the slave that he did not had to hold back. The slave was eager waiting for the things to come.
The customer did not want to disappoint and started to pound. He went in as far as he could and because his balls were hanging low they hit the firm buttock of the slave every time he went in. The customer had a superb condition and kept this up for quite some time.
Then the slave had to stand on all four and was fucked doggie style. Again the customer took control and pounded away in a nice tempo. This time the balls of the slave, pulled down by the heavy ball stretcher, moved like the pendulum of a clock. The customer felt this and adjusted his tempo in such a way that that both sets of balls hit each other every time he went in.
The third act was that the customer lay down on its back and the slave had to climb over him. Take the penis in its butthole and ride the customer this way. This made it possible for the customer to relax after the two previous sessions. The slave took over and again the customer started moaning from ecstasy. It bend over the customer and this gave the slave the possibility to play with the nipples of the customer. This had a very positive effect on the customer who soon lay moaning in the sand, not wishing to end this. He started to kneed the firm buttocks of the slave with his hands and slapped them in the process
At last the slave had to lie flat on its stomach and the customer came over him. His penis was rock hard and had no problem finding the slaves' butthole and in one swoop it slid in. The slave was pinned to the ground and the customer who had time to recuperate started to pound away. This time he went up a gear in tempo and again shot his load deep inside the slave.
After this he lay still on the slave his penis still inside. Exhausted but on cloud ten this time. After a long time the customer rolled over and the slave came beside the customer and started to lick the penis and everything around, to make sure it all was clean as a whistle and kissed the penis again, this time to thank the penis that the slave had been chosen to pleasure it.
The customer rated the slave with a 9, logged off and waited for the reward. No matter how good a slave was it was never going to be perfect. But the customer found it as close as it could be. This rating was something between the customer and the computer and remained unknown to the slave. The dog collar turned yellow and the slave stood before the customer like a soldier at ease, puts its hand in its neck and waited patiently for the things to come. The ball stretcher cum taser started to vibrate and was charged. Because the rating had been high it was only charged at the minimum but it would fire nine times. The charging and firing was done by the computer and as the computer monitored the slave day and night it would do so with a cunning precision to reach the maximum effect. Over the years the slave had become accustomed to this ritual and its saw this as a reward for a job well done. After the slave had been rewarded, it thanked the customer, waited for its collar to turn orange again and was free to go.
It was still a nice warm evening and the slave was tired and drowsy after a day of sucking and being fucked. The slave was now nearly asleep and the computer had noticed this. As it was still on call for the customers it started to load the taser and fired it. No sleeping on the job for a sex slave. With a shock the slave was fully awake. It took another dip in the ocean and came back refreshed and alert to the beach. The night was young and there were still people on the beach so it went looking for another customer in the hope it might be three times lucky and end the day on a high note.