Apart from the horror of Harry's experience of his first fuck and first appointment, Harry was eager to start 'working'. After all, he need to now. Andy had told him that he should move into his spare room, take his time to sort things out with his father, uncle and cousin. Harry was keen to 'pay his way'.
After long discussions, Harry had decided that he wanted to follow in the same profession as Andy. He too had that lust for sex now, he also had the need for money. He also had that cute lad look that would appeal to tricks.
Andy had booking from one of his 'regulars' " a guy in his 40's who had a liking to do Dad/Lad role play in the bedroom. Andy was sort of tiring of him – the guy was a bit repetitive and Andy was now seeking more adventurous scenes. That last party had unleashed a new part of Andy's cravings.
Andy decided that his trick would be ideal for Harry's first 'job'.
Andy was in the flat to keep a watching brief sort of thing, introduce client to Harry etc. From the noises coming from the room both Harry and the client seemed to enjoy themselves!
When the client left he gave Andy an extra 50 for his 'assistance'. Andy's first time as a pimp.
Harry was soon 'swept' off his feet' and seemed constantly on his back now. Clients recommended him to other guys. From the squeals of joy coming from Harry's room he seemed to be enjoying his work!
Once Harry was properly established Andy felt secure enough to leave him by himself and go off to follow his new craving. He went to see Mike again.
"Heard n the grapevine you were good at that party" Mike grinned. "Loved it! wished i hasn't waited soo long!" "Yeah? you OK with that scene now then?" "Oh fuck yes!" Mike smiled to himself. He knew Andy would become addicted.
"I've got a guy looking for an "open minded" lad, your age. Can get seriously kinky.." Andy's eyes lit up. "Just a one to one this time if you want it? Maybe more later". Mike liked to dangle that carrot of group in front of the lads he ran.
"When?" Andy replied eagerly. "Tonight be too soon?" "No way. Now would be not soon enough!" Andy replied gleefully. Mike rang the client and an appointment was made for 2 pm that afternoon. It was only 10 am and Andy already had real pangs of hunger. Mike could see it in his eyes as his own dick chubbed up.
Mike rubbed down the front of his shorts, stoking his growing cock to full erection. Andy couldn't help but lick his lips at the memories of what that cock had done to him. He walked through to Mike bedroom and stripped off, lying face down on the bed, prone, submissive. He heard the sounds of clothes being removed, exciting him further, then the movement on the bed as Mike got on it.
He felt the big wet head of Mikes dick slide across his arse, teasing him, then resting in his crack. He lifted his hips. It seemed like that very first time in Mikes bed but now he had a well used cunt instead of a virgin tight one.
"Fuck!! just as beautiful" Mike muttered. Unlike that first time, Mike wasn't as gentle and stabbed his dick into Andy's greedy fuckhole. There was no yelp of pain this time from Andy – only that contented sigh of being fucked.
Mike fucked him hard.
As they fucked the doorbell rang! Mike had forgotten one of his other lads was coming to see him! "Stay there" he ordered Andy "I ain't finished yet!" While Mike was away he contented himself fingering his already juicy cunt.
Mike, knowing who it was, opened the door naked, cock still throbbing. It was Jon, another lad he'd recruited. He thought he was total top. It was lucky Mike liked it both ways. "Come in Jon, just finishing a bit of business" he smirked. "Need any help?" Mike was delighted at the offer. As Jon stripped off Mike smiled wickedly to himself "This will get Andy prepared!"
Andy was lying on his back, head thrown back, eyes closed, fingering himself as Mike and Jon entered. Jon's cock seemed to grow another inch at the sight! He knew Andy and had always wanted to get his dick in him – ever since those days in the school showers.
Andy opened his eyes as he heard "Oh fuck its Andy!". He looked directly at Jon's face then down at his dick. He'd seen it soft many times of course and always thought him small – probably get to 3" hard! What met his eyes was more like a fucking donkey dick. It looked 10" or more and coke can thick. He shivered at the thought.
Jon fucked him twice, Mike just the once. Andy's cunt was wide open and he was happily filled with spunk – which Mike assured Andy "The client will adore".
Andy managed a quick shower at Mikes and set off for the appointment. As he sat on the tube he could feel himself seeping.
The client was not what Andy expected. He was late 50's maybe 60 odd, bear like – overweight and hairy. Andy wondered if he even had a dick! But their were other things 'on offer' which Andy craved.
The guy led him up to the bedroom, the room already cloudy. Andy thought he heard the sounds of sex from another room but then saw there was porn on the flat screen in the smokey room. The scents and the noises excited Andy. He stripped and laid down on his back, legs apart, showing the guy his leaking cunt. "Very nice boy" the man said as Andy watched him peel off his briefs.
Andy had the second surprise of the day – this guy was as big as Jon – if not bigger! He'd need that 'extra help'.
The guy knew what Andy wanted as he took the pipe and heated the bowl passing it to Andy to take a hit. That first inhalation sent Andy wild. He was soon bouncing up and down on the guys cock, the guy was amazed that Andy took him to the root and came already lubed.
The guy shot his load deep inside Andy as Andy's mind became filled with the pleasure of the smoke. "Don't worry lad, I took a V earlier on". Andy assumed Viagra as the guys cock stayed rigid. Now fully crazed by the fumes in the air he was down cleaning the prodigious cock. The man got him to pop a Viagra too – as a little 'sweetie'. In such a young lad as Andy the effect was almost immediate. His boner was like steel.
The guy grinned. "Perfect".
Andy had not noticed the leather wallet next to the bed until the man opened it and took out a long stainless steel probe. "Now for something new boy".
The guy had Andy laid out flat, his cock held straight up. Andy trembled as he knew what was coming. The man, rubbed the end of the rod over his piss slit, massaging it. The man had smeared both piss slit and rod with lube and was now pressing the rod into Andy's dick. Andy's always sensitive dick was on fire as the man pushed the rod deeper, and slowly jerked him.
The clouds and the Viagra eased the way as the full length of the rod disappeared down his urethra. It felt like it would enter his balls! "Fuck this feels good" he thought through the haze of clouds. The man now fucked his dick with the rod. "Keep still boy, you'll enjoy it!" Andy stayed still! He enjoyed it!
Andy could feel his balls boiling, the spunk wanting to rush past the rod. The man vigorously jacked him off now, knowing all the signs of impending orgasm. Suddenly the rod shot out of Andy's dick and a fountain of cum showered them both! "Fuck what a big shooting boy!" Then he made a comment Andy didn't understand "You'll fit in well". He soon did though.
The man cleaned off the rod and licked the spunk from Andy's slim body, deep kissing him with his own cum. Then the man pulled him off the bed and almost dragged the drugged up Andy to the next room. To Andy it looked like a dungeon, a torture chamber even.
In the centre of the room was a bed of sorts. The difference was that there were leather restraints at each corner. Those restraints were already in use. Held, face down, was a lad – pert little bum, smooth ass cheeks and legs, hooded. His hole showing pink and unused. There was a hole in the bed where the lads cock could be popped through. There was no sign of one. Andy was thrown into a chair.
He saw another, hooded, man enter the room. Through his foggy eyes he thought he recognised the cock. The guy spoke "He's ready sir". Andy recognised the voice immediately. It was Jon who had fucked him barely an hour earlier. Andy reckoned he'd been 'set up'.
Suddenly Andy's arm was grabbed, a band put round his bicep, like a tourniquet. He saw, then felt a syringe, the liquid pumped into him. He didn't remember much after that but saw the video afterwards.
The Viagra and the sounding earlier had left Andy's cock rigid and pulsating. He was ordered to "Fuck the boy. NOW!" Andy saw himself mount the lad, heard the yelps and screams as he fucked the lad hard. He showed no mercy - he was just a sex crazed animal. The new drug infusion seemed to make him last and last before he saw himself breeding the young poor figure. "He heard himself shout out "Take that you little twat".
He bred the lad and was hauled back to the chair as Jon slipped in and rammed his dick n the spunk y cunt. He watched as Jon fucked the lad senseless, hearing the babbling boy crying. As soon as Jon had unloaded the man paying the fee was in there - fucking the lad hard. Andy watched as the hooded lad was uncuffed and was led, staggering to the other room.
The video cut to later and Andy realised that the lad tied to the 'bed' was now him, blindfolded! His solid cock was poked through the hole and there looked like a penis pump attached to the rigid fuckmeat. A tube led from it to a small container which looked as it was half full of milk. He saw himself writhe and heard his own groans as the device milked him of cum!
He watched in horror as he was mercilessly milked and fucked by Jon, the client and finally -Mike! Mike was uttering obscenity after obscenity, menacingly, as he pounded away at Andy. The strange thing was Andy was seeing he enjoyed it, fully participating in the scene. Even now he seemed a bit turned on by the whole thing.
The last scene of the video was the most horrendous for Andy
Jon was instructed to bring the other lad back in. Andy watched as the lad was placed in front of Andy's head and he was order to suck the cock presented to him. He saw himself engulf the dick, slurping over it voraciously as the lad was ordered to facefuck him – hard! The lad could do nothing other than obey.
He saw the boy approaching orgasm, the tell tale moments before he shot his load. He cried out "NO! I'm cumming". As he uttered those words and spunked the hood was pulled off. Andy broke down – it was Harry!
Andy had woken up in his own bed, not knowing how he got there. Looking at the clock it was nearly 24 hours since his appointment. He wandered through to the kitchens, Harry's door closed. He stood there making coffee, naked as usual, and sporting that morning boner he always had. He couldn't help but jerk himself. He relished that first wank of the day.
He saw a DVD case on the table, a note attached "Ring me! Mike". Andy slid the DVD into the player.
Andy dashed to Harry's room, not even knocking like he usually did. He burst in to find the room empty. Panic started to rise and Andy grabbed the phone and dialled Mike.
"Seen the vid then?" Mike said. "Where the fucks Harry? What you fucking done to him? You Bastards!" Andy screamed down the phone "Now Now Andy boy" Mike knew Andy hated been treated like a kid except when with a client. "Harry is safely tucked up in bed." Mike didn't tell Andy it was the clients bed and was right at that moment the centre of a gang-bang.
"We need to talk Andy boy. I'll be round in 20 mins." and Mike put the phone down.
20 minutes later Mike was at the door.
As they sat in the kitchen Mike revealed the whole sordid plan. Mike had big plans for both Andy and Harry. Highly paid Escorts, specialist ones. The DVD was an example of the 'work' they would be involved in. He already had requests for their 'services' Mike told him. If Andy refused then Harry's Dad might just find out where he was. "Don't think he'd be too pleased with you".
Andy knew he was now in-between a rock and a hard place. He had grown quite fond of Harry in an odd sort of way. He knew he would do anything to save the boy from the depravity of his family. He surrendered.
Mike had more control over Andy than Andy realised. He had got him 'hooked' on the clouds, the pills. If Andy started to be rebellious - Mike would simply cut the supply.
As Andy surrendered and broke down, Harry was taking his 7th dick load of spunk in his boyish body. The man delivering it – his 18 year old cousin. Harry was just to drugged up to recognise him.
When Harry was released and brought home by Jon, Andy took care of him. Bathed him, tendered him, slept with him holding him tight – as if to protect him.
Harry awoke to find Andy holding him and sobbing uncontrollably, begging him to forgive him. They were trapped Andy told him. "But we have each other" Harry said softly and kissed his friend tenderly.
There was no sex, no love making. They just held each other tightly, kissing and caressing – soothing each other.
The spiral into hell continued.
Mike had received "an order" for "the boys" to turn up at what appeared to be a deserted factory. In fact it was an illicit film studio – dedicated to particular types of films. These were way more professional than Mikes early video attempt.
They were required to 'perform' with 5 hefty looking guys all having one thing in common. Their hefty dicks. All were a sturdy, thick, 8". They were all supposed to be chavs that would subject the lads to hard sex. The first scene being a mock rape one. Andy was forced to watch Harry abused in front of him.
He saw the 'chavs' mount Harry, ramming their cocks in him, asking him if "Straight cock feels better than gay cock?" That his "pussy was not as good as his girlfriends". Andy watched as all 5 fucked Harry twice, 10 breeding loads flushed into him. Andy could do nothing – he was cuffed to a chair, his own dick being sucked and jerked hard.
Harry's ordeal almost over, Andy was lashed to a bench. Another man entered the set and opened a cupboard displaying a range of sex toys. he took one modelled on a real dick - that of an infamously well endowed porn actor renowned for his stamina.
The dildo was first slammed into Harry, extracted with a coating of mixed chav cum and Harry's arse juices. It was then shoved, dripping, into Andy's own arse. Andy recoiled at the thought of the fact that it was cum in poor Harry that was being used as lube on him.
The Director shouted "Cut! prep him lads!"
He awoke at home again and saw the needle marks on his arms.
On the next shoot Andy and Harry were prepared before filming started. Andy now got to the point where he had to have the drug. He had to have drug-fuelled sex now.
Andy had made four films now, Harry three - and all had included chems and all had included hard core sex. They both were still servicing their existing clients. Things seemed to change though. They both noticed a 'drop off' off their regular clients - they called less and less. Some they knew had 'switched' to other rent boys. They were getting a 'reputation'. Their 'income' dropped.
One fateful day, Harry was arrested. He was caught being fucked in the park one night - his need for sex having led him to working the parks for trade. He'd picked up a guy on the pathways and had gone into some bushes and was now on his back taking the guys cock. He hadn't noticed the police car.
He was sentenced to 3 months detention, the judge wanting to make an example of "this indecent trade taking place in the city's park".
Andy wasn't to lucky. When Harry was arrested they searched the flat for "further evidence" of "lewd behaviour". It was unfortunate for Andy that he was involved in a threesome, drugged to the eyeballs. He was immediately arrested, the other two guys strangely no action was taken against. Andy wondered for ever after why not?
As there was clear evidence of drug usage Andy was sentenced to 1 years detention!
Harry was out in 2 months, released for good behaviour In that 2 months he had been starved of drugs but not sex. He became 'clean', but satisfied. He decided to leave the city and moved to Berlin - but that's another story.
Andy had faired badly at first. The agony and trauma of being the starvation of his two addictions. His supply of his drugs was the worst but eventually he recovered and reflected on the months he had spent under their influence - dominating his life. When he got out he vowed . stay clean, steer clear of the chem sex scene.
He soon discovered that his addiction was easily satisfied. The news had got around that he was a rent-boy and he was taken advantage of. It had started in the classic spot - the showers. He was gang banged by a number of the 'straight' prisoners. Starved of a female cunt to fuck they were happy to fuck a mancunt. He'd taken 8 cocks in a short time, the prison guards standing by, watching. Andy noticed a couple them had large bulges in their dark blue uniform trousers.
One night, about a week after the shower initiation, the cell door was unlocked after lockdown. Andy saw it was the two officers that had stood by in the showers. He knew what they had come for. He lay on his bunk and stripped off his briefs, lying submissively and smiling at them.
Both of them were in their early thirties and fit, as their job demanded. Each presented large bulges in their trousers. Andy was keen to explore them. They undid their buckles, tugged down their zips and let the trousers fall to the cell floor. The bulges in the briefs were even more impressive and Andy let out a gasp as those too were pulled down.
Their pubic bushes were thick and lush, covering their groins and balls, extending back to their hairy arses. Their dicks were similar - seemingly 8" of veiny uncut cock. Andy saw the veins throb, the desire, the need, to fuck rising. Andy spread his legs wider, showing his cunt off to them.
He was ordered to suck them. Get on his knees and "worship" their cocks. An order he was happy to obey. He alternated between the two luscious dicks, salivating over them. He was then pulled up and ordered to stand with his hands on the wall. Another order Andy eagerly complied with. The first dick entered him quickly and he let out a groan of appreciation. The other stood next to him, wanking his cock.
Neither lasted long. Andy was filled and sprayed with spunk.
No sooner than they had used him and they were gone, the cell door locked again.
Sometimes it was just one of the officers, the same one every time visited his cell in the night. Those nights were different - the officer stripped completely and they fucked on Andy's cell bunk bed. The officer became a skilled lover, arousing Andy to intense orgasms and copious ejaculations of spunk.
Through out his 8 months in the prison he serviced prisoners and officers alike, only the one officer a constant nightly visitor. He first knew him as Mr Johnson but that soon turned to Ben as their sex became more intimate.
Ben was on hand the day Andy was released, escorting him to the prison gates. As Andy was leaving Ben gave him a letter. "Read it latter" Ben said under his breath.
