The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

CHAPTER 6

Saturday morning I trained for 2 full hours with Jens. The fresh sweat from the workout ‘washed’ away the lingering smell of stale piss from my body and hair. When we finished working out I worshiped Jens stinking armpits, licking all the sweat away. It gave me so much pleasure doing that! When I was done with the armpits, I took in his cock in my mouth and sucked hungrily until the salty taste of his cum invaded my mouth. Jens looked at me and said that I was now ready for more radical change. I was puzzled, what more should I change? He told me to “sleep”. I don’t remember much of the rest of the morning, I felt like I was in a sort of haze. The only thing I remember is that I called my uncle and asked him if it was ok if I started working with my team, actually doing the building work with them. I told him that it would an excellent way to understand how the actual building work is done and that this would be so helpful in my future building projects as an architect. My uncle laughed and told me that it was about time that I realized that I needed to do that! That was the whole point of assigning me to this project, he wanted that I learned all about building works by getting down and dirty with the team. He was happy that Jens had finally persuaded me! He was hoping also that Jens would help me to become more like a man and less like the fashionista sissy that I was! This words should have shocked me, but they didn’t. I was in a really peaceful and relaxed haze. I asked him about the visit from the owner on Wednesday; my uncle assured me that Jens would take care of that. Before hanging up, my uncle said that he would come for a visit in a couple of weeks to check my progress.

When I finally woke up, Jens told me that it was time to get a haircut. A part of me was still fighting the idea of the haircut but right now my hair was in a real mess. Unwashed for a week and full of cum and piss. Yes it would be better to get a haircut more suitable for a building site! Jens told me to wear my last “clean” suit, the one that was only dirty at the knees, not the one stinking of piss. I obeyed even though it felt weird to have it on again; I felt a sort of revulsion towards it and the tie was choking me. Jens laughed at my discomfort and told me to get in the van. He took my working boots, my cut-offs and a ribbed tank top from his drawer. We drove to a barbershop in a town close to the building site. The barbershop looked closed. Jens knocked and to my surprise Maciek opened the door. Was Maciek the barber? Jens explained that in his ‘past life’ Maciek was a very camp hairdresser. I looked fascinated at Maciek, at his body, at his masculine presence. I couldn’t reconcile what I was seeing with what Jens was telling me. Maciek laughed and said that it was thanks to Jens that he was now what I could see. The barbershop was apparently closed to the public today, but inside there was a guy I have never seen before. Jens explained that he was the owner of the barbershop and Maciek old employer, Ahmed. He was middle-eastern, probably Turkish, with longish hair, slicked back with a ton of gel. He was sitting on a desk and looked half asleep, he was wearing a pair of headphone, staring intently at a laptop screen. His eyes were rapidly closing down. I found the whole scene for some reasons extremely...erotic. My cock was growing in my pants and I couldn’t stop touching myself. Jens whispered in my ear that by the time we all had our haircuts, Ahmed would be ready to play. A shiver ran through my body!

Maciek asked who wanted to go first and Jens sat down. His undercut needed to be tidied and his hair needed to be shampooed. Maciek told me that I could shampoo Jens if I wanted to. I didn’t let him repeat the offer twice, Jens bent his head forward in the sink and I started wetting his hair. It was not an easy task because there was a lot of wax in it. Seeing Jens bending down, in an almost submissive position turned me on a lot. I shamelessly rubbed my cock on his shoulder while I shampooed him. While still bending down, Jens grabbed my cock through the fabric of my trousers and squeezed hard. I gasped in pleasure. Maciek came behind me and with his hands he started massaging my ass crack. My hips started to move on their own accord, wanting more. Maciek understood, grabbed the seams in my trousers with both hands, and ripped them open. The fabric was so light that it easily tore up. He then cut my underwear with a pair of scissors and finally exposed my hole. He spat profusely and inserted two fingers in it. When he did, I pulled hard Jens hair; he responded by squeezing my cock even harder. I looked at myself in the mirror and all I could see was pleasure and ecstasy. I quickly rinsed Jens hair and he stood up, water dripping all over his t-shirt. He took it off, grabbed me by the hair and pushed my face in his sweaty armpits. I licked avidly while Maciek finger fucked me. He kept massaging my prostate and made me cum very quickly in my trousers. Jens laughed when he saw the stain in my trousers. I felt so embarrassed, like I was an inexperienced little boy that was playing with the adults. Jens ordered me to open my mouth and spat repeatedly in it. I swallowed all of his spit, thanking him for it. Maciek did the same. I should have felt degraded but I felled like I was being blessed in some ways with their spit. Jens ripped open my shirt, buttons flying all around while Maciek removed what was left of my trousers. I kicked off my shoes and socks. I was now completely naked, my suit lying in shreds at my feet! Jens removed also his cut-offs and sat naked on the barber chair. Maciek didn’t bother putting a cape on him and started cutting his hair. I stood there transfixed, watching hair falling all over Jens naked body. When Maciek finished with the top, he took some shaving cream and applied it to Jens back and sides spreading it with a brush. Jens must have found this exciting because his cock was now rock hard. Without thinking about it, I went on my knees and sucked him off while Maciek shaved Jens head clean. When he finished, Jens grabbed my head and forced his cock all the way down to my throat. I didn’t choke like I used to, but Jens hold me there until I started struggling to get some air. I started panicking and thrashing wildly, I was literally choking! Jens released me and I gasped, inhaling thankfully the fresh air. He grabbed me by the hair really hard, spat on my face and told me that I disgusted him, that I was like a little girl. I felt humiliated by his the unfairness of his words and I wanted to protest but the look on his face made change my mind. Deep inside I knew that he was right, I was behaving like a little girl. Jens was only trying to help me to become a real man. I lowered my head in shame and I begged him to forgive me. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Maciek removing his clothes, he had a massive hard on. He must have found my humiliation exciting. He ordered me to bend down and started to slap my ass really hard. I cried in shock, nobody has ever spanked me before; but I found that I deserved it. I needed to be spanked like a disobedient child. Soon my ass cheeks burned under Maciek slaps. Jens stood up and his hard cock was pointing at my face. I opened my mouth and let Jens do whatever he wanted with my mouth, knowing full well that I could trust him 100%. Maciek stopped slapping me, greased my whole and fucked me really hard while I sucked Jens cock. They were both going really hard at it and it started really to hurt, but I ignored the pain and let them have their pleasure. When they were both ready to cum, I went on my knees, opened my mouth, drank their cum and then sucked every last drop that was left. I was really happy to have pleased them.

“What the fuck is going on here?”

We all turned around to face a very angry Ahmed. He had finally woken up and found not only his shop closed but also three naked men having sex. He started shouted angrily at us in Turkish, calling us dirty faggots, he reached for his phone wanting to call the police. I looked worried first at Jens and then at Maciek but they were both smiling. I was still on my knees and Jens started to run his fingers through my hair, calming me down while Maciek moved slowly towards Ahmed who was distracted trying to find his mobile, even though it was right there on the desk. Maciek spoke to him soothingly and Ahmed almost instantly calmed down. The more Maciek spoke, the more Ahmed relaxed. He guided him to the barber chair and told him to sit down, that everything was fine. He ran his fingers through Ahmed’s hair and a smile started to spread on his lips. He was enjoying having his head massaged, he was enjoying it so much that I could see his cock growing in his pants. Soon Ahmed started to moan in pleasure while grabbing his erection. Jens stopped playing with my hair and ordered me to help Ahmed. I unzipped his trousers and sucked him off. He didn’t last very long, after few seconds he shot his load in my mouth while sighing with contentment. As soon as his orgasm subsided, Ahmed fell asleep again. Maciek grabbed the laptop, placed the headphones in Ahmed’s ears and started the program again. He then told me to take a seat so that I could finally get an haircut.

I looked at myself in the mirror and I was disgusted by the state of my hair. It was filthy! I was really happy that I would get a trim and finally get a shampoo. I bent forward in the sink, but instead of turning on the tap he started pissing on my head while Jens did the same on the other side. My hair was drenched, piss was running on my face. I opened my mouth and drank some of it. When they finished, I sat down again while piss dripped all over my body. Maciek dried my hair with a towel, grabbed a pair of clippers and shaved the back and sides. Hair was falling all my naked body. All that was left now was the top, the bangs were hanging over my eyes all the way to my mouth in a greasy, piss-soaked curtain. He put an attachment to the clippers and ran them through my bangs. It was a relief to have it all off! In the mirror, an image of the new me was showing. Next to me Jens was hard again. He was happy with the results! I started moving towards Jens cock, when Maciek smacked me really hard on the back of my head. He wasn’t finished yet! He spread shaving cream on the sides, grabbed his cutthroat razor and shaved the sides and back clean. The feeling of the razor on my scalp was sending shivers of pleasures through my body. I was getting hard again. When he finished, I looked and barely recognized myself. The H&T made me look like an army recruit, so different from the metrosexual haircut I had before. To show my gratitude I went down on my knees and sucked both Jens and Maciek’s cocks at the same time. When they were ready to cum, I opened my mouth as usual, but Jens made me bend down my head, exposing my freshly shaved nape. They both anointed me with their holy cum!

But they were not done with me yet. Maciek told me to sit down again, took some tools from a drawer and .. my blood froze in my veins. He has something that looked like pliers, a needle and a silver ring. My cock went almost flat at the sight of that! He was going to pierce me????? Where???? I wanted to ask questions and to explain that it was not a good idea to get a piercing but my words died in my throat when Jens put a hand on my shoulder and whispered in my ear to relax. All my cares vanished in that moment. Jens went on his knees and started working on my cock while Maciek got me ready for the piercing. He was going to pierce my right nipple. He positioned the pliers and told me to stay still. Not an easy thing to do when Jens was bringing me rapidly to an orgasm. Maciek grabbed the needle and pierced my nipple. The pain went straight to my brain and to my balls, I exploded in a very powerful orgasm in Jens mouth. As he milked me dry, Maciek removed the needle and inserted the ring. I actually liked the ring on my starting-to-be muscular chest and with my new cut I started to feel like a real man. I even went as far as putting my hand on top of Jens head and pushed him on my not so hard anymore cock .He was surprised … but when he stood up again I could see that he was proud of me. There was a shower in the back of the shop, where I could gratefully wash myself clean of the hair that were stuck all over my body. It was nice to take a shower again but at the same time I felt bad washing away Jens and Maciek’s cum from my head. I dressed up the new uniform that Jens gave me and we left. Maciek stayed behind to have some more fun with Ahmed.

When we arrived home, Jens parked in front of the shed/garage that he has close to the trailer. He said that he had something for me. I have never been inside the shed, I thought that there must have been some tools inside. When he opened the door I saw an old pick-up truck, similar to the one that Jens was driving. He told me that it would not be appropriate anymore for me to drive my expensive Cabrio, the old pick-up would be more than enough. I just nodded in agreement. He told me to get the keys of my car while he pulled out the truck. We would leave my Cabrio inside until we decided what do with it. When I parked the car, I stayed inside for few seconds, closing my eyes and enjoying the comfortable seat and the luxurious interiors; thinking how much I liked this car and how much luck it brought me with the girls! Jens opened the door and looked inside to see what I was doing. As soon as he understood, he grabbed my unpierced nipple pinched really hard and forced me out of the car while pinching my nipple. The pain was excruciating! When I was finally out he slapped my face really hard, I fell on the floor, confused by his punishment. He grabbed me by the nape, threw me on the bonnet, ordered me to remove my cut-offs and to lay face down with my arms spread. I obeyed without a word. He opened a drawer and grabbed a short whip with many braids. He ran the braids gently through my back explaining that he needed to punish the rich little boy that I was still nurturing inside me. The braids send shivers through my body, I almost felt like I really wanted this, like I deserved to be punished. When the first lash came I gritted my teeth trying not to scream but after 5 minutes of intense whipping I started to scream in pain. After a while I felt like the pain was in some ways receding. I couldn’t really understand what was happening to me, I have never experienced something similar before; the pain was still intense but in some ways it was also enjoyable, pleasurable. When Jens was finished, my back and ass cheeks were like on fire! He bent down and kissed me gently on my shoulders moving down to my ass. I could feel his erection pressing on it. He put his face between my cheeks and started licking my hole. His tongue was sending waves of pleasures through my body, making me moan, all the pain from the whipping was simply forgotten! With my hole wet from his spit he pushed two fingers inside, gently massaging my prostate. My hips started to gyrate, grinding my own cock on the bonnet. Jens took his cock out. I expected to feel pain but instead I felt warm piss hitting my ass and while he was still pissing, he entered me. I felt my insides filling up quickly, he then pulled out and piss shot out of my hole, soaking him. He kept doing this until he finished pissing and then fucked me until I felt his orgasm inside me. He then pulled out, buried his face in my hole and proceeded to suck his cum from my hole. Having his tongue in there again, renewed my lust, I reached with a hand pushing his tongue even deeper. When he sucked all of his cum out, he turned me around and kissed me deeply, sharing his cum with me while at the same time jerking me off. I was soon ready to cum, he went down on his knees and sucked me off until I came in his mouth. With my cum still on his tongue he deep kissed me again.

CHAPTER 7

Monday morning I started my ‘new job’ on the building site. I was assigned to a team composed of Thomas, Maciek, Lars and two other guys I never had the pleasure to meet before: Peter and Mo. Their physical appearance was similar to Thomas and Jens, only difference Mo (short for Mohamed) was darker than the others, he looked more Mediterranean. He told me that he was from Iran. The work was really hard but in some ways gratifying. I enjoyed the actual process of building something, plus doing manual work would help me building up more mass on my body. During breaks I licked the sweaty armpits of everybody in my team, savoring their different body odors; and after lunch I got fucked by Mo and Thomas. When I finished with them I drank their spit while I brought myself to an orgasm. After work Maciek took me to the toilet, peed on me and then fucked me. This routine was repeated every single day, I became my team’s sex toy and I just couldn’t imagine it in any other way! I was simply addicted by all this and serving them with my body gave me great satisfaction. Working in such close contact with this men was also teaching me a lot about being more like them and as the days went by I started to see changes both in my body and in my mind, I was slowly starting to become like them.

Finally the day of the inspection from the owner came and for a change that morning Jens wore a pair of trousers and a clean shirt. I gaped at him while I was doing my morning training. Even if the clothes were complimenting his chiseled body, I felt that Jens looked a lot better in his working clothes but … duty called! At the building site we went to our respective jobs. Around lunch time, Jens came around with the owner Mr Henriksen and his son. They were both dressed in suit and tie. Mr Henriksen had cold blue eyes that were examining everything and I wasn’t sure what his age was, but he looked fit and with just a hint of a belly. His son though was really something else. He had a disgusted expression painted on his face, like we were maggots crawling at his feet. He had a beard and when he removed his safety helmet, I could see slicked long hair tied up in a man bun. If it wasn’t for his expression, I would have thought that he looked quite hot. When they turned around to leave, Jens came to me and whispered to come into his office in about one hour. I nodded and went back to my work, puzzling over why I should go to Jens office.

At the appointed time, I entered his office and I was greeted by a weird but somewhat familiar scene. Jens, Mr. Henriksen and his son were seated at the table that was full with papers and drawings. They were drinking something; I could see that Jens was serving them one of the special brews that he himself makes, even though this one didn’t look like beer. Apparently they already had one glass because Mr. Henriksen speech was quite slurry while his son was simply staring vacantly in front of him. Jens poured another glass for both of them and proposed a toast. I could see that they didn’t really want to drink anymore but they felt almost obliged to do so. They were so far out that they didn’t even realize that Jens was drinking something from another bottle. As soon as they finished drinking the whole glass, Jens poured another one for both of them and told/ordered them to drink again. They did what they were told. Soon the bottle were empty and both men had a sleepy, vacant expression on their faces. I helped Jens with the laptop and headphones and soon they were both staring mindlessly at the screen with an slack expression on their faces. A part of me was registering what was happening, Jens was clearly using drugs and hypnosis to bring men under his control but at the same time all of this was simply not my concern. I was actually hoping he would teach some submission to that arrogant prick of the son. Only when they had their headphones on, Jens explained what he wanted me to do. I needed to make them cum more than once, to exhaust them sexually so that their minds would be more receptive to his suggestions. I went to work immediately. I started with the son, Chris, I went down on my knees unzipped his trousers and started sucking him. He got hard really quick, his cock was not very long but it was quite thick, it filled my mouth. I started playing with his balls while I sucked and judging from his moaning, he enjoyed it. He came quickly and his balls were full of cum; he mustn’t have had sex in a very long time! Michael (Mr. Henriksen) was exactly the same, he came very quickly but not so copiously. When I finished with Michael, I started jerking Chris off. Jens moved to the side and started grabbing at his erection while looking at me. I took Chris cock in my mouth, Jens reached over and pushed my head down, forcing me to take Chris cock all the way in. Chris was moaning in ecstasy! Jens moved behind him and started playing gently with his nipples. Chris gasped in pleasure. Jens kept playing with the nipples while I sucked his cock and this brought Chris to his second orgasm. We did the same with Michael. When I finished milking both of them dry, they fell in a deep sleep, absorbing all the instructions from Jens recording. I took a moment to smell both men’s armpits and hair but I was really disappointed; they were both just slightly sweaty but no body odors and their hair smelled freshly shampooed. Jens laughed at the expression on my face and promised me that soon they will change their bathing habits.

Jens sat down, put his feet on the table and gestured me to got there. I knew what he wanted before he even said the words, he wanted me to worship his feet and I gladly obliged. I removed his boots and buried my face in his smelly socks. I removed the socks and licked every inch of his feet, enjoying the sharp taste of his sweat. With my tongue I went up and down his feet making him moan. I then took his big toe in my mouth and sucked while staring straight into his eyes. There was hunger there and if he was hungry, I was starving! I kissed him while trying to unbutton his shirt, I guess I lost my patience with some of the buttons because I suddenly ripped it open and took it off. I went straight for the armpits and Jens straight to my nipples. He stood up, removed his trousers and exposed his sweaty ass crack. I buried my face in it, inhaling the familiar musky smell and enjoying licking his hole. I inserted a finger in it and played with his prostate, making his cock leak pre-cum. He ordered me to stop and to suck his cock, but for some strange reasons I disobeyed. I stood up while I kept my finger in his ass, on his prostate, put an arm around on his neck and tried to choke hold him. He didn’t expect that and I am sure later I will be punished but I wanted to have the control of his orgasm for once. He tried of course to remove my arm but his efforts were only half-assed, I guessed he was enjoying this. Emboldened, I shoved two fingers in his ass. This time he stopped struggling, too busy enjoying the prostate massage. I removed my arm from his neck, reached for his cock and jerked him off while biting and licking his neck. The pressure on the prostate brought him quickly to the edge, cum started flying all over the floor while his knees almost buckled under the throes of the orgasm. When he was done, he pushed me away, forced me to my knees and ordered to lick his cum from the dirty floor. I obeyed, recognizing that I had really displeased him this time. He made sure that I licked every single drop and then told me to get out from his office. Before I left he said also that I was reacting well to my training and that I had great potential.

I haven’t seen Chris and Michael until the next Saturday. As usual during the weekend Jens and I work out most of the morning. We were outside lifting weights when we saw an Audi approaching Jens trailer. They were both in dressed in suits, like they were going to an important meeting. I asked Jens if he had a meeting with them today, he smiled wickedly and said that all was in order and that we should go back to our training. They sat in the car for 5 minutes staring at what we were doing, like they were in trance. Probably they were! Finally they approached and Jens greeted them warmly, putting an arm around both their shoulders exposing thus his stinking armpits. They almost froze on the spot when his smell hit their nostrils. They inhaled deeply and closed their eyes. Jens introduced me formally to both of them and I could see their eyes fixed on my sweaty body. They both wet their lips almost at the same time and I could see that they were following Jens suggestions: they didn’t shower in few days, they smelled of sweat, Michaels hair (salt & pepper medium length with the typical business cut) were greasy and dirty and from what I could see of the bun on his head, Chris also had not washed his hair in few days. My cock stirred in anticipation. When I shook Chris hand I stared into his eyes, searching for signs of the earlier haughtiness and disdain...nothing was left but pure lust. His eyes travelled from my face, down on my neck and fixed on my piereced nipple. I told him that he could touch it if he wanted to, that it turned me know when men did that. He almost recoiled in horror at my words, a part of his brain was obviously still fighting the idea of having sex with a man. He just needed a little push! I noticed that Jens and Michael were not in the yard anymore, they most have gone inside the trailer, I invited Chris to go inside. Jens and Michael were sitting on the sofa; Jens looked like he was resting; he was sitting back with his head resting in his hands, exposing thus his armpits and his eyes were closed. I am really sure that it was doing all this on purpose, both our guest couldn’t stop staring at his naked torso. To be honest I had to fight the urge to go and worship his stinking pits, even after all this time his pits turned me on like nothing else in the world. Jens broke the silence by commanding me to offer our guest something to drink, something from his special brew. I obeyed and soon our guest’s eyes started to glaze. Jens stood up, came close to me and whispered ’sleep’.

When I woke up again, I could sense a change in the air, I felt like I could almost touch the lust and the desire in the room. Jens was still sitting on the sofa like before, exposing his armpits but this time Michael, who was still sitting on the sofa, started moving slowly, getting closer and closer to Jens. Chris was standing almost in front of the sofa, deeply fascinated by what he was seeing. Finally Michael reached Jens armpit and tried to sniff discreetly, thinking that Jens would not notice that. Fast as a snake catching a prey, Jens hand shot out grabbing Michaels head and forcing him in his smelly armpit. The sudden movement shocked Michael and tried to move away, but it was too late, the moment his face was buried in Jens pit he stopped struggling and started sniffing and licking, moaning in pleasure all the time. Chris was like frozen but I could see that his cock was growing in his pants. I moved behind him. He didn’t even notice that, so entranced he was by the scene in front of him. I pressed my body on his and with my hands I reached for his nipples. I started circling them, making them erect. I ran my fingernail on them and i felt a shiver ran through Chris body. I kept doing that until I felt his his body relaxing against mine. My face was buried in his neck. I started kissing and licking his neck while my nose was buried in his dirty hair. My senses almost short-circuited at that moment, his smell and the taste of his body was driving me wild. I then took off his jacket, buried my face in his neck again and started squeezing harder his nipples. He started moaning loudly. I removed his shirt and tie and grabbed a handful of his pecs. He wasn’t particularly muscular and he had a small beer belly but I enjoyed grabbing his flesh; it was a nice change from the muscular bodies I was used to. My kisses soon evolved into bites and his neck started to show signs of my lust. His trousers were tenting obscenely and he tried to touch himself while at the same time begging me to stop, that it was too much for him, that he would soon cum, that he never had a man touching him in that way, that he had never felt so much pleasure in his life. I turned him around, looked straight in the eyes and then we kissed long and deeply. I enjoyed the roughness of his beard on my lips and face, maybe I should suggest Jens to grow a beard! He stopped kissing, raised my arm and licked hungrily my pit. It felt so good!! I removed the elastic from his hair and grabbed a handful of dirty locks while our hard cocks rubbed on each other. When he was done with my pit he looked straight into my eyes and started pinching my nipples. He started softly but slowly he pinched harder and harder, all the times staring in my eyes; like he wanted to find something in there. One moment he pinched so hard that I gasped in pain and a smile started to spread on his lips. He enjoyed seeing me in pain! He kept torturing my nipples, enjoying my suffering. This pain turned me on a lot and I rubbed myself really hard against his cock. I then leaned against him, buried my face in his dirty hair and moaned in pain/pleasure. He started rubbing his beard against my neck, biting really hard in it at times. I felt like he must have done this before, maybe he was a sadist because my pain turned him on a lot! I suddenly felt hands unbuttoning my cut-offs, I didn’t even bother to look who was taking off my shorts, I was happy in my pain and in Chris dirty hair. Fingers started probing my hole, wanting to get in. Suddenly Chris went rigid; through his dirty hair I saw that Michael was unbuttoning Chris trousers. Chris turned around and looked shocked at his father who, in the meantime had also removed Chris underwear and started probing his hole, just like Jens was doing. Michael spat on his fingers and inserted a digit in his son’s hole. Chris screamed in pain, protesting at the violation of his ass, ordering Michael to stop immediately, but his father ignored him completely. Michael pulled out the finger, spat again and inserted two fingers in Chris hole. This time Michael scream turned into pleads, begging his father to stop, that he wasn’t a faggot, that all this was wrong. After a while Chris words turned from pleas to moans, I guess Michael had found Chris prostate. Jens had also found mine. I buried my face again in Chris hair and let them have their fun. I felt Jens rubbing his cock on my ass cheeks and i reached a hand to grab his erection. I wanted him so much right now! Michael must have done the same because Chris started pleading again. I then heard a sharp slap and Chris cried in pain, his father was spanking him.! I looked amused in Chris eyes, enjoying the pain and the shock that I saw there! My enjoyment was short lived because Jens started spanking me as well. Soon my ass cheeks were like on fire and I begged Jens to stop; Chris did the same, but to no avail. They were deaf to our pleas. I actually saw an evil expression on Michael’s face, he was muttering that his son was getting what he deserved, that he should have done that a long time ago, that his son was an arrogant prick that never respected him, that it was time that he also suffered! From what I was hearing, there must have been some deep seated resentment between father and son! Michael pulled really hard Chris hair, guided him on the sofa and made him bent down. Chris knew what was coming but in some ways he couldn’t move or prevent his father from doing what he wanted. Jens did the same to me but my hole was ready for him, I was eager to have him inside me. From the screams that I heard, Michael had entered his son’s hole. Michael didn’t wait for his son’s hole to adjust to the new situation, he just started pumping really hard; the thrust were almost brutal. I actually enjoyed the whole scene; it was like seeing a porn movie while being fucked. Despite his protests and screams of pain,Chris cock stayed rock hard all the time and it was leaking precum profusely! When they were ready to cum, they made us turn around. I opened my mouth, eagerly waiting Jens cum; but Chris mouth stayed shut. Michael slapped really hard his son on his face, forcing him to open his mouth. After two slaps, Chris gave up and opened his mouth. Michael shoved his cock all the way in and came in his son’s mouth. Chris wanted to spit the cum, but Michael cock stayed in his mouth until Chris was forced to swallow. I got totally distracted by what was happening between father and son … a slap brought me back to my duties. I took Jens cock in my mouth and drank his sperm happily. With Jens cock still in my mouth I started jerking off but Michael told me to stop. I looked puzzled at him. He said that I should use his son’s mouth instead. The expression on Chris face was priceless! I stood up in front of him, Michael pulled real hard his son’s hair and ordered him to open his mouth. This time he didn’t protest, he obeyed his father and opened his mouth. Michael then placed himself behind Chris head and ordered me to fuck his son’s mouth. He almost puked the first time I deep throated him, but with his head blocked by his father he was totally powerless to prevent another thrust deep in his throat. Jens moved behind me and played with my nipples. At that moment, I got totally lost in my pleasure, I closed my eyes and fucked Chris throat. I felt the orgasm building up inside me, i opened my eyes and could see tears in Chris eyes. I grabbed a handful of his hair and came in his mouth. He swallowed without a word, he was completely crushed! I then went down on my knees, grabbed his still hard cock and made him cum. He had a really powerful orgasm because i could feel his whole body shaking and the look on his face was pure ecstasy!

Michael got dressed and left, apparently he had an important meeting with his ex-wife regarding their divorce. Before leaving he said that he would be back later on to pick his son up. As soon as his father left, Chris assumed again the haughty expression he had before, he looked disgusted around him and asked if there was a bathroom with a shower in this dump. Jens smiled broadly when he heard that, he then went to Chris and whispered something in his ear. Chris fell on the floor deeply asleep. Jens bent down and started to whisper instructions in Chris ear. I could’t really follow what he was saying but seeing all this turned me on, my cock got hard again. When Chris woke, Jens guided him to the bathroom, made him enter the shower and told him to go on his knees. Chris asked why he should do that but nevertheless he obeyed. It looked like a part of his mind was obeying the orders while the rational part of his brain still tried to understand what was going on. I started to jerk off when I saw him on his knees. He turned his head to look at what I was doing, getting excited himself and playing with his own cock. He was totally unaware of what was coming next until the first stream of piss hit the side of his face. He turned around quickly and the stream of piss hit him straight in the face. The shock and revulsion on his face was priceless, I wished I had a camera to film it! I could see that he wanted to turn away but … he simply could’t. Jens piss was soaking his body and hair and he was unable to move! When Jens was done, he grabbed him by the hair and dragged him outside in the courtyard, without giving him a chance to stand up. Chris was screaming in pain. When we were outside Jens ordered me to grab his clippers. When Chris heard the word clippers he froze and started begging Jens for forgiveness and mercy. The sight of the clippers brought tears in his eyes and Jens got a hard on; he was enjoying all this. He slapped really hard Chris face, saying that he was a poor excuse for a man, if only all the girls that he had abused and violated before would see him now! Chris was shocked that Jens knew all that! Jens turned on the clippers, got a handful of Chris hair and started cutting. I went behind Jens and jerked him off while he kept cutting Chris hair. Dirty locks were now all over Chris’s body and the grass around him was filling up quickly with his beautiful hair. When he was close to the orgasm Jens ordered me to stop, he wanted to save his sperm for later. He ordered me to get his shaving kit and then proceeded to shave Chris head clean. When he was done, not a hair was left on his head! Chris was silent and submissive by now, all his cockiness was gone with his hair. But Jens was not done! He handed me another razor and we started shaving Chris beard, hairy chest, armpits, pubes … everything! I asked Jens why he was shaving him off, when for more than two weeks he was making me grow my own body hairs back; he told me that a man like Chris didn’t deserve to look like a man, that he could start growing his body hair only when he started behaving like one. I didn’t really understand his explanation but I didn’t really care; whatever Jens decided was good for me! When we were done, Jens ordered Chris to go on his knees and bend his head in submission. I jerked Jens until he came on Chris freshly shaved head. Jens ordered me then to lick his cum off Chris head. I obeyed eagerly, maybe too eagerly because i started licking all his head. I found it so erotic to lick a complete shaved head that I reached an orgasm quickly, cum flew all over Chris body. Jens took a dog collar, put it on Chris neck and then ordered him not to raise his head again until Jens ordered him to do so. We left him like that and went back to our training.

After lunch, Michael came back and found the new collared Chris in the trailer, head bent down in submission. Michael’s cock got hard instantly! Without even bothering to take off his trousers, he greased Chris hole and fucked him hard. Jens and I observed the scene and got really excited. Jens ordered me to fuck Chris mouth, while he moved behind Michael and unbuttoned his trousers. Michael thanked Jens but the words died in his throat when Jens started probing Michael’s hole with a finger. Michael told him to stop but the only thing that Jens did was grabbing Michael’s hair and shoving his face in his stinking armpits. The moment the smell hit his nostrils, his words turned into moans. While he was lost in a cloud of body odors, Jens whet his finger and pushed it in Michaels hole. He grunted at the invasion but didn’t move, he let Jens finger him. When Jens was done with that, he ordered him to bend down on Chris back and then pushed his cock in, all the way in. Michael screamed in agony and stopped fucking his son. When the pain and the screams subsided, Jens said that now Michael, together with his son, were his property. A shiver ran through Michael’s back! Jens started then pounding hard Michael’s ass, who was in return pounding Chris ass. It was too much for me to take … I came in Chris eager mouth. When the orgasm was over, Chris grabbed my cock and kept sucking me off; he was milking me! He kept sucking until I screamed in pain, my cock had become so sensitive that everytime his tongue touched the head of my cock, pain shot through all my body. It was a kind of pain I have never experienced before and it was becoming more and more intense as Chris sucked me off. He finally stopped and I collapsed on the floor spent. Michael soon came in his son’s ass and after a while Jens also was ready to cum. He grabbed Michael by the hair, forced him on his knees and made him eat his cum.

Jens then ordered ” sleep” and the world went black…