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THE REFERENCE

“Hello, Bill. ‘Bout time you woke up.”

Bill Richardson groaned as he tried to shake it off. Why was he so groggy? He looked at the girl looking at him.

He knew her. “Penny,” he said. “What the hell is the meaning of this, Penny?”

The girl with the gun just laughed at him. “You have some nerve to ask me that.”

“What do you mean?”

“I was looking for a job and I asked you if you’d be a reference for me, Bill. You didn’t have to do it. You could have said no, but you didn’t do that. You said you’d do it, and then when it came time to give the reference, you fucked me over.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Cut the crap, Bill. I had a really good job lined up, Bill, a really good one. I really wanted that job. They asked me for my references and I gave them your name and when they were done, they told me they weren’t going to hire me.”

“That’s not my fault.”

“I think it is, Bill. You see, they wouldn’t tell me who fucked me over, but I was able to figure it out. My other references, they were solid, so it had to be you. You screwed me over, Bill, and now, I’m going to screw you over.”

“What do you mean?”

“Got you worried now, don’t I, Bill?”

“What did you do?”

“What’d you tell them, Bill.”

“Nothing. What did you do?”

“Still wanting to play games, huh, Bill. Well, that’s fine with me. I can handle that. Okay, you want to know what I did, huh?”

“Yeah. What did you do?”

“Well, I’ve heard what you been telling the boys, about you’re sexual exploits. You’ve got a wife and kids at home but you’re out hitting the bars looking for chicks to pick up. I don’t care about that shit. Whatever you got between you and your wife, that’s none of my business but I know you think you’re pretty hot stuff and I’m here to tell you, Bill, you ain’t nearly as hot as you think you are, but you will be. You will be.”

“What did you do.” The man was getting more and more frantic.

“Had a girlfriend of mine let you pick her up. Wasn’t hard to do. She was practically all over you right from the start. That should have been suspicious to you, Bill, that a girl would be so hot for you right from the start, but you didn’t want to see it for what it really was. You just thought you were so hot.

“She dropped a little something in your drink, Bill. Not much. Just a little something to make you go beddy bye, Bill. Too bad, because if you’d been able to get inside her panties, you might have been able to find out just how good a fuck she really was, Bill, but that didn’t happen.

“What did happen was she brought you to me, Bill. That drug, it does more than knock you out, Bill. It makes you highly open to any suggestion you’re given. That, in and of itself, wouldn’t have been enough, but I know a little something about hypnosis and about the way the mind works, Bill, and having you in a state like that, well, hell, Bill, it was easy.”

“What did you do?” The man was becoming even more agitated.

“You screwed me over, Bill. I’m just returning the favor. In fact, Bill, if I’m not mistaken, I think you’re going to be doing a whole lot of screwing.”

“What did you do?”

“You know that stash of DVD’s you got, Bill? You know the ones. The ones with all those naked girls in them. The ones you watch when you’re not able to get your wife to put out. Yeah, Bill, I know about those. You told me all about them when I had you under. Well, Bill, you ain’t goin’ to be needing those anymore.”

“What do you mean?”

“Those videos aren’t going to be getting you hard anymore. In fact, no girl is going to get you hard anymore. Not now. Not ever. Go ahead and try it. Think of the prettiest girls from one of those videos. Think of a girl you’d really like to fuck. Come on, Bill, you can do it. Think of a real nice hottie.

“Are you doing it,” the woman asked. “Are you doing it? Let’s see if anything’s happening.” The woman unzipped the man’s pants and she reached inside and pulled him out into the open.

“Why, Bill,” she chastised him. “It doesn’t look like you’re doing all that well at all. In fact, it looks like you’re not hard at all.”

The man groaned. He knew it was true. His dick was limp.

“Maybe you need some help, Bill. You know me, Bill. I’m always willing to help out, Bill. Did you tell them that when they called about the reference? Did you tell them I’m here to help. No, I don’t think so, Bill, but let’s see if I can’t help you. Let’s see if a woman’s touch can get you hard.”

The man groaned as the woman squeezed and fondled his cock. He wanted to get hard but he didn’t.

“Aw, Bill, that’s too bad. I guess I’m not as much of a help as I thought I was. But I know someone who can help. Would you like some help, Bill? Would you like me to help you get hard again?

The man nodded. This was embarrassing. Why couldn’t he get himself hard?

“You can come in now.”

The door to the room opened and a man entered. Not just a man, Bill realized, but a naked man, a naked man with a big, hard cock, and that’s when Bill realized what was happening. He was getting hard. He was getting really hard.

“This is Russ, Bill. This is Russ, and from now on, you’re going to be Russ’s little bitch, Bill. But it’s not just Russ, Bill. It’s going to be any guy who’s willing to show you his cock, Bill. You’re going to do whatever they say, Bill, if only they’ll get you off. You do want to get off, don’t you, Bill.”

Bill couldn’t take his eyes off of the cock being presented to him. Even without realizing he was doing it, he nodded his assent to the question.

“Yeah, I know it. You want to get off so bad, don’t you, Bill. But from now on, Bill, it’s only boys. No more girls for you, Bill. That just isn’t going to work anymore and masturbating ain’t going to do it either. If you want to get yourself off, it’s boys or nothing, Bill. You got that, Bill. It’s boys or nothing.”

“Tell me, Bill, do you want to feel what it’s like to have Russ put his cock in your little cock sucking mouth? Or maybe we should move right to the front of the line and see how his cock feels inside your ass. Would you like that, Bill? Would you like to feel what Russ feels like in your ass?”

Bill Richardson stared at that big, long cock. He wanted to tell Penny no. He wanted to tell her to fuck off, but that cock, it was so long and so hard and he just knew he was going to have to have it. He couldn’t take his eyes off of it. Even without realizing he was doing it, he nodded his assent.

“Do you want to feel what Russ’s cock feels like? Is that what you want, Bill? Do you want to feel his cock?”

Bill couldn’t take his eyes off the other man’s cock.

“I asked you a question, Bill. Do you want to feel Russ’s cock?”

Bill nodded again.

“Well, if that’s what you want, Bill, then I think you need to get undressed. I think you need to show Russ what your cock looks like. Can you do that, Bill? Can you show Russ your cock?”

Bill groaned but other than that, he made no move to do anything else but stare at the other man’s cock.

“Come on, Bill, I know you’re a little panty waste kind of coward but come on. Be a good, little boy and show Russ your cock.”

Bill Richardson groaned. A good, little boy. The thought came unbidden into his mind. He needed to be a good, little boy. He needed to do what he was told. He needed to do what those who were better than him told him to do.

And with that, Bill started to remove his clothes. Off came his shirt and then off came his shoes. He undid the belt on his jeans and then he opened the button at the top, working the jeans down over his now obviously bulging erection. Moments later, he was pushing his underwear down and then he was just as naked as the man whose cock he was craving.

“See, I knew you could do it, Bill.”

Bill hung his head in shame. He knew he was a guy. He knew he shouldn’t be doing this but the more he stared at that cock, the more he craved it. He just had to have it.

“Tell me, Bill. Do you want to suck on Russ’s cock?”

Bill whimpered as he looked at the cock in front of him and he shook his head. “N-n-no,” he stammered. “I ... I ... I don’t want to do that.”

“Bill, Bill, Bill. I think we’ve already determined that you’re a lying little asshole but you don’t have to keep proving it all the time but how about you be a good, little boy and show Russ and me just what you want to do.”

Be a good, little boy. Bill looked at the cock in front of him and then he moaned. He just couldn’t help himself. He wrapped his hand around the base of that cock even as he stared hungrily at it and then in the next instant, he was sliding his mouth over that rigid pole.

“Yeah, that’s it,” the woman taunted him. “Suck that cock, Bill. I always knew you’d be a damned good cock sucker, Bill, so keep it up. Suck that cock.”

Bill heard what Penny was saying but he really wasn’t paying her all that much attention. Now that he was finding he had that cock in his mouth, he was finding that he just couldn’t get enough of it.

“Bill,” the woman was saying. “Bill. Look at me, Bill. Look at me.”

Bill’s entire focus had boiled down to that dick in his mouth. He didn’t want to look at Penny but as much as he didn’t want to do it, there was something that was compelling, something that was making him want to look.

Flash went the camera. “That was a good one, Bill. Let’s take another one.”

“Wh-wh-what are, oh shit, what are you doing?”

“Just making some memories, Bill. You wouldn’t want to forget your first time sucking cock now, would you?”

In point of fact, as excited as he was to now have a cock in his mouth, he couldn’t help but think that this was wrong, really, really wrong, and he was kind of hoping that maybe, somehow, maybe when it was all over, maybe he could blot out this whole, terrible incident.

Flash went the camera again and then again and again. But that wasn’t going to happen if Penny kept taking those pictures.

“Oh, that’s good, Bill. You really are quite photogenic when you have a dick in your mouth, Bill. Look up here. Look at me.”

Bill did as he was told and the camera flashed again.

“Oh, that’s good, Bill. Why don’t you take that cock out of your mouth and smile for the camera. Show us just how much you enjoy sucking cock.”

Flash went the camera and then flash again.

“Okay, Bill, be a good, little boy and make Russ here cum, and make sure we get to see it in your mouth before you swallow it down.”

Suddenly, the camera wasn’t as important as it had been. What was important was this cock he had before him. He had to make that cock cum. He had to do it. He had to make that cock cum in his mouth.

He knew Penny was there taking pictures of him but he didn’t care. All that mattered was tasting that cock and all the while in the back of his mind, Bill couldn’t help but think this was wrong and yet that didn’t stop him from sucking that cock even harder.

Russ was moaning and even though he’d never made a man cum before, Bill knew what that meant and he was just a little bit jealous. He wanted to cum, too, but that didn’t keep him from sucking that cock. He had to make that cock cum in his mouth. He had to do it.

His dick was so hard. He wished some guy would come and suck his dick but he knew he didn’t deserve that. Where had that thought come from, he wondered, but even as he wondered it, he kept on sucking that cock.

Russ just kept on moaning. He had to be close now, Bill figured, and he couldn’t wait. He wanted to taste it. He wanted to taste that cum so bad.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned. “Oh fuck, yeah, here it comes. Here it comes. Oh fuck, here it comes.”

Bill Richardson couldn’t believe it but he was liking this. He really was. He moaned with contentment as he took more of that cum in his mouth. He really did like it. He really did like sucking cock.

“Let’s see it, Bill. Let’s see the cum in your mouth.”

Bill turned towards Penny and he opened his mouth so she could see the cum inside. Flash went her camera. Flash it went again.

“Oh, that’s good, Bill. Okay, why don’t you be a good, little boy and swallow all of that cum for me, okay?”

Bill just couldn’t help himself. He swallowed the cum and the more he swallowed, the more he wanted. He loved the taste of cum. He wished that cock would just keep cumming and cumming and cumming in his mouth.

It didn’t, of course. That cock pumped everything it had to give into Bill’s waiting mouth and then it was done, or at least, that’s what Bill thought.

“Bill, be a good, little boy, and get that cock hard again.”

Almost immediately, Bill’s mouth was back on that cock again. He was kissing and licking and licking and sucking. At first, his actions proved futile, but in time, he was rewarded with a stiffening of the other man’s member and then a hardness that got harder and harder as that cock got longer and harder.

“You can stop sucking on that cock, Bill,” and Bill reluctantly stopped. The girl shook her head. “Poor, Bill,” she said. “You thought you were being so clever fucking me over with your poison pill reference, didn’t you, but you weren’t nearly clever enough. Be a good, little boy, and get down on your hands and knees.”

Bill quickly complied.

He didn’t have long to wait to find out what was going to happen next. He could feel Russ’s hands as the man came up behind him and then he could feel the man prying his cheeks apart, and from there, it wasn’t all that long before Russ was plying his cock between Bill’s cheeks.

Bill moaned as he felt the man push up against his butthole and then he moaned again. He hadn’t ever thought he would have liked having a man do this to him and he was amazed that he did like it. How could he be liking this, he asked himself. How could he be liking having a man put his cock in his ass.

Penny had put her camera down and had moved on to a video camera which she was setting up on a tripod, right there in front of Bill. She adjusted the zoom so Bill’s face was dominant in the foreground but left enough room in the background so that the viewer could see what was happening to him.

“Look at me,” she was saying. “Hey, look at me. Look at me.”

Bill looked up. Penny was standing off to the side well outside the range of the camera. “Tell everyone what your name is.”

Bill looked at the camera and shook his head.

“Now is that any way to be. We’ve got to record this so all your friends can see just what you look like with a cock in your ass. So be a good, little boy and tell us what your name is.”

Bill moaned as he looked at the camera and then he groaned. “My name’s Bill,” he grunted, “Bill Richardson.”

“That’s good, Bill,” Penny said, “and why don’t you tell us just a little something about yourself, Bill. Are you married?”

Bill groaned. “Yes,” he said finally.

“What’s your wife’s name,” Penny said.

Bill looked at the camera and he groaned again. “Melinda,” he said finally. “My wife’s name is Melinda.”

“That’s good, Bill. And what would Melinda say if she saw this tape of you getting your ass fucked? Would she like it, Bill?”

Bill moaned again. “Probably not,” he answered finally.

“So why do you do this,” Penny asked. “Do you really like getting your ass fucked.”

Bill looked into the camera lens. “Yes,” he groaned.

“More than anything?”

“More than anything,” he confirmed.

“More than fucking your wife?”

The man looked into the camera. “Yes,” he said finally.

“That’s good, Bill. You’re being honest and that’s good. Now tell me, Bill, do you have any kids?”

“Yes.”

“Yes?”

The man looked at the camera and he groaned. That cock was tearing up his ass and he couldn’t help it. He wanted that cock to cum inside him. He wanted it so bad.

“I got two kids,” he said quietly. “Two girls.”

“I bet they must be real proud of daddy getting fucked in the ass, aren’t they, Bill. Say hi to your girls, Bill.”

Bill looked into the camera but said nothing.

“Aw, don’t be like that, Bill. Come on. Be a good, little boy and say hi to your daughters.”

Bill looked into the camera. “Hi, Stacy. Hi, Daisy. Daddy loves you.”

“Aw, that’s cute, Bill, but right now, I think daddy should be a whole lot more worried about what that cock is doing to his ass, don’t you think, Bill?”

Bill hung his head and said nothing.

“Bill, Bill, Bill, that’s not like you to be so quiet. After all, we all know what a big, fat mouth you have, Bill, so come on, Bill. Be a good, little boy and look into the camera and tell everyone just how much you love getting fucked in the ass.”

Bill Richardson looked up and then he looked into the camera. “I love getting fucked in the ass,” he said with a whimper. “I love it so much.”

“And I’ll bet you’d like to have this stud behind you who’s reaming you out, I’ll bet you’d like to have him cum in your ass, wouldn’t you, Bill?”

Bill didn’t say anything. He just nodded silently.

“All right, folks, that just about ends the interview portion of this tape. It looks like Bill doesn’t have anything more to say, but you’re welcome to stick around and watch Bill get his ass creamed.”

Bill Richardson groaned again as he looked at the camera perched there on the tripod in front of him. It was going to happen, he knew. It was going to happen.

Bill felt the man’s hands grip his ass just moments before he heard the man moan and then moments later, he felt it, the feel of cum surging up inside his ass, and even as he felt it, he let out a sigh of contentment, just as he had been conditioned to do. It would be impossible for anyone watching the tape to come to any other conclusion. Bill liked getting his ass fucked. Bill liked it a lot.

Bill watched Penny pack up her equipment and when she was done, she came back to the man, still perched there on his hands and knees. She knelt down in front of him. “Let this be a lesson to you, Bill. Don’t go around fucking with people, Bill, because you never know. They just might fuck you back. Be a good, little boy and thank me for getting you fucked in the ass.”

“Thank you for getting me fucked in the ass.”

Penny stood up. “Enjoy your life, Bill,” she said and then she was gone.