You get what you pay for- Diary of a poz hooker

[hole4cocks]

This is exactly what I want in a pozzing story.

[pissnme]

fuck ye iwoud have paid you to give your toxic aids cum

but I am poz and toxic too I need to start infecting like you do

[jankoslave]

hey very hot - would love to get ur recharge

[Mindtrip]

I'm at the tattoo parlor getting my ink done, The biohazards on my deltoids. (The other ink I mentioned came a few months later)

The artist is a adorable little faggot, you could tell he was once a clean cut little twink. But his septum piercings, ear plugs, and sleeve tattoos,

really make him into a little hottie.

"Um, so... um... how long?"

"How long what I ask?"

"Well, the tattoos... guys here only really get it when, well... you know..."

"Oh, I've been poz for about six months now."

"Oh... uh... aw...s..."

"Awesome?"

He blushes.

"Are you poz?"

He tells me 'no'. I can hear the disappointment in his voice.

"So, am I the last customer for the night?"

"Yeah" he says.

He finishes both biohazards. I love the way they look on my delts.

"Well, thanks man, love the ink, you do good work."

"Awesome, thanks bro, glad you like it."

I pull out my wallet.

"Wait... um... listen... how about... well..."

I know where this is going. And at this point, I am in no way above his coming offer.

"Fuck... I..."

"You want my load, instead of my money... right?"

"Um... I... I..."

He nods.

"Okay, you keep inking me, I'll keep infecting you, deal?"

His eyes light up. He turns around, drops trou, and bends over.

His pussy is hairless, smooth, tender, and for the taking.

I run my tongue over his hole, getting inside, and tasting his sweet fucking boyhole.

I stood up, and having no lube, wiped the blood from my recently inked shoulders, and fingered it into his cunt.

"That's my venomous blood I'm fingering into your cunt."

He whimpered and moaned, his body shuddering.

"Holy fuck, you're the real deal, aren't you?"

I drove my dick into his pussy, wrapping my arms around his little body and pulling him close to me,

he cried out as my thick cock violated his ass, smearing my blood against his pussy walls, opening him up.

I turned him around, picked him up, and he wrapped his legs around my waist.

My cock found it's prey again, and he rode my dick like a champ.

I fucked up into him, his cried filling the tattoo parlor, he shot off, cum covering our chests.

"Don't stop... wreck my cunt, poz my fuckhole. breed me with that toxic load."

"You got it bitch!!!"

I kept nailing him, then I laid him on his back on one of the couches in the parlor.

"Fucking be my pozdaddy, make me your boy, seed my faggot ass Daddy."

"Hmmmm, yeah, you wanna be my pozson, be another notch on my belt."

"Oh fuck, oh fuck. oh fuck."

I emptied my poz load into his ass. he cried, actually in tears.

"Finally, finally took a poz load!!!" he said.

"Yeah, you did."

I fucked him a few times after that, each time as payment for one of my tats. He converted months later.

He still gets my dick and loads though, not for the ink, but, I fell hard for the little fucker,

we moved in together, and he always get a kick out of hearing about the guys who pay to be infected.

I'd say something sappy like I fuck those guys, but I make love to him, but... our sex is always really fucking primal.

Always love recharging my boy's faggot pussy.

[shy-gay]

Shouldn't sex always be just primal? Wonderful story, btw... ;-)

[pozpopperpig]

Fucking awesome! Wish you would have pozzed my slut ass Stud!

[BearPozChaser]

I'm at the tattoo parlor getting my ink done, The biohazards on my deltoids. (The other ink I mentioned came a few months later)

The artist is a adorable little faggot, you could tell he was once a clean cut little twink. But his septum piercings, ear plugs, and sleeve tattoos,

really make him into a little hottie.

"Um, so... um... how long?"

"How long what I ask?"

"Well, the tattoos... guys here only really get it when, well... you know..."

"Oh, I've been poz for about six months now."

"Oh... uh... aw...s..."

"Awesome?"

He blushes.

"Are you poz?"

He tells me 'no'. I can hear the disappointment in his voice.

"So, am I the last customer for the night?"

"Yeah" he says.

He finishes both biohazards. I love the way they look on my delts.

"Well, thanks man, love the ink, you do good work."

"Awesome, thanks bro, glad you like it."

I pull out my wallet.

"Wait... um... listen... how about... well..."

I know where this is going. And at this point, I am in no way above his coming offer.

"Fuck... I..."

"You want my load, instead of my money... right?"

"Um... I... I..."

He nods.

"Okay, you keep inking me, I'll keep infecting you, deal?"

His eyes light up. He turns around, drops trou, and bends over.

His pussy is hairless, smooth, tender, and for the taking.

I run my tongue over his hole, getting inside, and tasting his sweet fucking boyhole.

I stood up, and having no lube, wiped the blood from my recently inked shoulders, and fingered it into his cunt.

"That's my venomous blood I'm fingering into your cunt."

He whimpered and moaned, his body shuddering.

"Holy fuck, you're the real deal, aren't you?"

I drove my dick into his pussy, wrapping my arms around his little body and pulling him close to me,

he cried out as my thick cock violated his ass, smearing my blood against his pussy walls, opening him up.

I turned him around, picked him up, and he wrapped his legs around my waist.

My cock found it's prey again, and he rode my dick like a champ.

I fucked up into him, his cried filling the tattoo parlor, he shot off, cum covering our chests.

"Don't stop... wreck my cunt, poz my fuckhole. breed me with that toxic load."

"You got it bitch!!!"

I kept nailing him, then I laid him on his back on one of the couches in the parlor.

"Fucking be my pozdaddy, make me your boy, seed my faggot ass Daddy."

"Hmmmm, yeah, you wanna be my pozson, be another notch on my belt."

"Oh fuck, oh fuck. oh fuck."

I emptied my poz load into his ass. he cried, actually in tears.

"Finally, finally took a poz load!!!" he said.

"Yeah, you did."

I fucked him a few times after that, each time as payment for one of my tats. He converted months later.

He still gets my dick and loads though, not for the ink, but, I fell hard for the little fucker,

we moved in together, and he always get a kick out of hearing about the guys who pay to be infected.

I'd say something sappy like I fuck those guys, but I make love to him, but... our sex is always really fucking primal.

Always love recharging my boy's faggot pussy.

Best part of the story so far!!!

[Beastboy42]

Can't believe I missed this post from you Mindtrip.

As always your stuff is fucking raw, primal and twisted.

Really hope to have more stories from you, of twisted tops converting willing and unwilling neg holes.

You have a real 'gift' for this sort of writing

[Man4manplay]

I pay a guy to fuck me and poz me a few months ago, it worked, now he is my master and I still have to pay him for every load

[Guest BgchaserATX]

Very hot. Keep them coming. Wished I could find a hot Poz guy to breed me.

[wroxguy]

Great - this is really hot and exactly what I'm looking for. I'm ready to pay a toxic top to infect me and I have no issue with the rate that Mindtrip identified or even that plus a bonus to get it done. So, anyone in Boston up for the task ? Don't say BBseroman as he never responds to my requests (nothing against him but he has never responded). Anyone up for it??

[mike43]

Mmm very hot would love to pay a top to poz me

[PissPigBrooklyn]

Mmm very hot would love to pay a top to poz me

I'm with you mike. Fantasy of mine too!

[everopen1]

Damn those stories were hot, my dick got hard and is leaking