The Dick of Rich

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The Beach

Its not like I wanted to get naked here on this beach, in front of those five old, fat dudes. I mean yeah, had it been a group of hot chicks who had asked I would have done it in a heartbeat. I have an amazing body, I know that. But here I was still undressing, giving these guys a strip tease more or less, just because they asked. I didn’t want to, I had to. Just like how I didn’t want to go up and give each of them a kiss on the lips, or shove my face into their hairy groins and lick their sweaty cocks and balls. I especially didn’t want to sit on the middle guy’s cock and fuck myself like some slutty chick. But I did. His cum is still up my ass. I don’t understand it, but its impossible for me to say no to any of them. I want to so badly though, especially given how the middle guy just asked me if I wanted to spend the rest of my life as his live-in sex slave.

New Careers

Sammy here, the young guy, was just out of college and was looking for a job. He had a gift for convincing people to do stuff or let him do stuff that they normally wouldn’t, most of the girls from his high school could verify to this.

Sammy found his dream job, and convinced the boss to let him have it, but in order to have the job Tony, the older guy, would be out of work. 

Tony was pretty wealthy due to his Uncle’s passing and actually didn’t need the job. That didn’t mean some punk should get it though. And he had a gift for being very convincing also, except his was a much more powerful gift than Sammy’s was. 

Tony decided to use his ability to make the punk Sammy become convinced he was a house slave for Tony who would do all Tony’s work. Tony didn’t stop there, he thought the boy could use a further attitude change, so he convinced Sammy that he was gay. Tony himself wasn’t gay, but he found it funny to watch his new slave lust after his new master who he knew he couldn’t have. 

But after a few weeks it stop being funny. Why, because unknowingly to both of them, Sammy used his gift of convincing to make his master hot for him, or in other words a gay man. And once Tony was gay, Tony inadvertently used his ability to make Sammy a submissive sex slave. And then Sammy’s ability kicked in, followed by Tony’s, and finally it ended up with Tony being a sadistic top into any and every kink, along with a creativeness to find new ways to humiliate and punish his slave, and Sammy, well Sammy loving every bit of it.

Now Master and Slave was their dream jobs and neither had the job they had been fighting over.

Grandpa's Nude Beach

 

Let me give you a tip, never let your grandfather convince you to go to a nudist beach with him. I was staying with him and my Great Uncle for a month of my summer vacation. It wasn’t that I wanted to go to a nudist beach per say with my Grandfather, but he had convinced me that there was a bunch of hot, nude girls there. It turned out to be a big fat lie.

When we got to the beach all I found was naked old men and naked young dudes like myself, some of them were doing homosexual activities, which was enough to make my stomach turn. I tried to turn around and leave, but it was too late, my feet had touched the enchanted sand of the beach. I couldn’t move, not until he told me to walk down to this specific spot. As we walked, he explained to me that the sand here had special properties that caused any male under the age of 32 to become like a robot, only capable of doing what he is told to do by a male older than 32.

Grandpa made me smile for the camera as one of his fellow grandfather friends took a picture to celebrate the first day of my new life. For the rest of the sunny day I found myself performing sickening gay acts with my grandfather.

When the sun began to set I thought my horrid ordeal had come to an end, but it turned out I was wrong. Grandpa then started giving me instructions, as to how I was to live my life off the beach.

I’m now back home getting ready to start my first year of college. Unfortunately, the commands Grandpa gave me are still in effect. I can’t go four hours without having to find some dude to fuck me up the ass. And of course, I have to take a picture of the act and send it to my grandfather as humiliating proof. To top it all off, he ordered me to return this coming summer so we can take a return trip to the beach. I dread to think what new torments he will come up for me then.