Cowboy Hustler

breederslave · May 21, 2012

On my late night walks home from the downtown leather bars I always make a point to walk down the dark street with the male hustlers. Ths street is where any and all horny men come driving by to "rent" a man to fuck or to fuck them. Old guys, unatractive dudes or just plain horny males loooking to buy a warm ass to pump a thick cum load into. Young and older hustlers clad in sexy attention getting gear. I pas by in my leather chaps, boots, vest and cap and get alot of attitude from the $ holes for hire guys lining the street. These hustlers do work hard out late at night getting into cars and vans where the transaction takes place. sometimes its in a back alley or a cheap motel room.

Anyway its cash for cock, top, bottom or both. COWBOY is my favorite of all the male hustlers. he is a slender, tall, black man with shaved head and body. He is one tall drink of water and is always in his "outfit' very pointed cowboy boots, skin snugging black leather 501s with a hot bubble but and large buldge in front, large silver cowboy buckel and belt, snug leather snap cowboy shirt and the coolest all black leather cowboy hat. COWBOY always stops and likes to chat with me often as he tells me his life as a hustler, the cops, abuse and even the special open ring sewn into the ass crack of his jeans, just perfect right around his ass hole and large enough for the thickest cock to push through - he does not have to drop his pants to get fucked and saves time on quick breeders and cum dumps.

COWBOY wants to hook up with me on the house, he talks about doing nasty things to me, get me all slammed up so fucked that I'm like his play toy. COWBOY does turn me on...thinking of all the holes he has pumped and the horny tricks who bent him over a trash can and plowed their dick deep inside until flooding his guts, then throwing cash on his back. I agree to come back very late after his street walking is over. We meet at a street corner where COWBOY stands tall with a smile on his face and a glit from his ear ring.

He holds me very firmly around my shoulders in a way that makes me feel there is no getting out of this. With each step and movement COWBOY's body makes masculine, sexy sounds with the stomp of his boots to the sweak of his tight head to toe leathers. We get to his place which is a basement room: two doors, no windows, a large mattress. computer and a few video cameras, a metal cart with tray with items lined up on it, a trunk filled with rubber dongs and such, heavy chain links hanging here and there, a dentist chair and what looked like a pedestal.

"This is where I live and no tricks ever come here, but I want you here tonight" COWBOY said as he sat down on the mattress looking me up and down. "I'm going to do everything to you. Gonna get you so slammed and fucked up on the best meth on the streets and then have my way." He had me strip, leaving me with only my boots and chaps. He locked a metal collar around my neck and then laced a full hood over my skull like a second skin. He then locked my wrists and ankles to the chain links. "Now for the toxic infusion" He presented a loaded syringe. "COWBOY knows whats good for you so just take a deep breath and it will be wonderful." I looked over as COWBOY hit a plump vein right away the pushed the liquid meth right into my blood system and throughout my whole body. I flew and rushed and became super horny and greedy as I jerked around. My dick dripped and my ass was on fire.

COWBOY did everything beyond vanilla sex: breeding, toys and anal balls, feeding tubes, gasmasks and chems feedings, wire mouth gags piss and scat feeding. Other guys came and went I think as he kept the rigs loaded and injected.

About two weeks later i walked passed COWBOY and hustlers but he was not alone. A big beefy bodybuilder black man in jeans, t shirt and boots stood next to and towered over COWBOY. "COME HERE" the man yelled at me. "Get into my car, skum" he ordered me. We got in the back seat, the doors were locked and windows tinted dark. He slapped me hard across my face, "Sit back with your hands under your ass." He pulled out a phone and said watch this.

I saw clear video of me slamming drugs and getting fucked over and over as if I was a paid prostitute. "Here's my deal, skum. I am a hard business man and deal with the selling and trading of male and female sex workers. From low street hustlers and dealers to top client and hotel escorts. I provide a needed service to males and their everyday needs. COWBOY is one of my top street producers and he is always on the lookout for new recruts. We both know you will be a profit to our group."

"Blackmail is no problem in my book. I will show the video and pictures to your family, work, friends, even law enforcment." I had no choice: I had to report to a warehouse for my instructions and gear. I could just not go a and risk my dad seeing his son taking money for sex while injecting drugs. Work would be over...everything.

My head was shaved and I was fitted in tight leathers. I asked for the hole around the ass hole. I trained with COWBOY for a few nights for tips and his insights. My first trick was an older man drove around the block a few times then stopped and asked out his window "Hey boy, how much?" "For what?" I replied. "I want to fuck you, how much?"

I got into his car, told him the amount of my fee, and he drove to a park, his hard dick already out. I did some oral - which he was not into. Meanwhile his fingers were exploring my ass and, finding that open hole ring encircling what he was paying for, he fucked me in that car like I was 17 again, until he shot and loaded me full. "Don't get any of that on my seat" as he pulled out. He paid. I got out and walked back to the street. The next trick seemed to like to sloppy pre-lubed hole.

Edited May 21, 2012 by Hotload84