The Assistant

[MTLneg]

I was 20 and looking for a better job. Economy was though and good job rare. I was working a nightly part-time in a warehouse.  My drunken dad pointed out from the local newspaper a small ad:  “Assistant Needed. No experience needed.  Might be free to travel occasionally”. 

Why not?

I called and the man asked me if I can come for an interview later in the afternoon, as he really need to find someone. Turned out, it was a small photo studio. Leo was a man of few words. With some “hummm” and “ah”, he read my resume.

As I was waiting, I looked at the place.  It was dusty and spider webs can be seen. Didn’t look like there was a lots of business activities. I would politely decline the position and continue looking for something else.

-    You’re hired, if you can start tomorrow.

-    Ungh?  I replied surprise, I mean… I don’t…

-    Is there a problem?  I thought you were looking for a job? Leo interrupted me.

-    No, no I am looking for a job, but…

-    Deal, Leo replied. Be here tomorrow at 8.  Don’t be late”

With that Leo pushed me outside the studio and locked the door before disappearing. Bewildered, I went back home to find dad getting fucked by a tattooed guy on the couch.  The same couch where I sleep. Unfazed, the man looked at me: “Almost done here.  Then he’s yours!”

I went to the john and released a wicked piss.

-    So, the job?  My dad yelled.

-    I got it, I said walking back to the living room.  The guy was already gone.

-    How much?

-    I don’t know

-    What do you mean you don’t know?

-    I didn’t have the chance to ask.  The guy was in a hurry, I lied.  Anyhow, I don’t intend to take the job.

My dad was stirring the load in his ass with two fingers.

-    Can you not do that, dad?  It’s disgusting.

-    I got 25 bucks, at least.

With that dad wiped his fingers on the cushion, leaving a dirty trace on it.

-    Almost forgot, your boss said they don’t need you at the warehouse this week.  So, I guess you will have to take the job unless you want to find out on the street. Your rent is due Sunday.

***

Leo was happy to see me.  At least that’s how I interpreted the grunt he gave me after I knocked on the studio door.

The job was simple: Leo would drive to various place and do private photoshoot. He needed someone to load and unload the material in the truck. I simply nodded which seems to satisfy him.  I have to give him credits, he knew his stuff.  He took the time to explain me how to handle the material and their uses.

At lunch, I risked myself to ask Leo how much the job pay.

-    21 dollars for moving the material. 28 dollars if you do some actual shooting work, and 40 dollars plus tips if you participate in the shooting, minus 10% as my commissions. I guarantee you at least 40 hours per week. 

-    At least?  We work more?

-    Oh yeah, sometimes we work full weekend. Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you.

As I lay down on the stinky couch that night, I was excited by the perspective of a better life.  I would get $840 a week which was better than the meager 224$ I was getting at the warehouse. I was brought back to reality as Dad stumbled in the one-bedroom apartment with two bearded bikers.

-    Does he fuck? one of them asked my Dad

-    Nah. He’s straight…

-    Too bad

With that they disappeared in the bedroom. By the sound of it, Dad got spit-roasted roughly a few times during the night.

Life couldn’t get worst than what it was living with Dad, isn’t it?

[negbtm]

I've got some hopes for where this is heading but it's off to a hot start so far!

[seattlebbbtm]

Good start 

[Petereater]

Looking forward to where you take this story ☣️

[gingerdaddyG]

Looking forward to the next chapter 

[haireebear]

His dad sounds *awesome*!!!!

[MTLneg]

Part 2

The next few days were boring.  Just some corporate profile pictures at some downtown office.  The receptionist was hot and friendly thought. She gave me her Tiktok. I don’t have a phone. I barely afford my rent share with dad, a phone was definitely out of question. So I pretended I forgot it.

On Friday, we spend the day at the studio cleaning the lens and other stuff.  By 2, we were done.  Leo invited me for a beer, but I had to decline as I did not have any money and pay day was only the following week.

-    You’re broke? No pocket change at all?

-    No, I reply blushing. In fact, I was wondering if I can get an advance, my rent is due Monday.

Leo squinted at me for few seconds which made me blushing even more. I am sure my cheeks went crimson.

-    Why didn’t you say so?  With that, he pulled out a roll of money and handed me $800 cash.  This is for your week.

-    Euh… Really… thank you.  I really appreciate it…  I don’t want to sound ungrateful but shouldn’t it be 840$?

-    It should, but let say its to cover the interests.  A problem?

I just shook my head. I would have to manage carefully between pay days, I thought.

***

The bar was only two doors down from the studio.  You had to know it was there as there was no external sign. If you’d look carefully, there was an “open” neon in the window which seems to be turned on the low dim.  

The waitress was pretty skinny and had some charms for her.  A lot of make-up, blond hair, high heels which cause her to arch her back, indecently accentuating a pair of breasts ready to pop out of her bra.

-    Is this a new one Leo? she asked with a faintly lisp.

-    Yep

-    Are you going to keep him this time?   

Leo look at her, than me.

-    Maybe

-    Maybe? I retorqued.  I hope he was not considering firing me yet.

-    Well, he has a lot of potential and soon he might move on in a different path.

A different path?  With no college degree, no money, a whore as a dad, I don’t know how I could land on a more profitable job.

-    I will for sure follow his career.  She left with our order, but not before giving me a wink and a finger at the corner of her mouth.

I might stick around and score some pussy tonight.  Or at least get my cock sucked. I adjusted myself down there.  Leo was grinning at me.

-    She might not be your type, you know, but what ever your type is.  Just saying.

The bar was filling up with older and biker-gang guys grouping around the pool tables. We chit chat about anything as we drank our beer slowly.

-    I haven’t mentioned it before because I am not sure you would be ready, but since you seem short on money…  I have a gig all day tomorrow and I can use some help.

-    All day?  That meant $168.

-    It would pay you double.

-    I’m in, I blurt out immediately.  My mind racking with all this extra money.   Maybe I would be able to afford a new couch?  Who knows?

-    Deal, then.  Be at the studio at 6 tomorrow morning.

Leo took a crisp twenty to pay the waitress.  She waited for Leo to exit the bar.

-    Follow me.

As soon as I enter the small room behind her, the waitress dealt with my belt and fished out my cock which went from 0 to 100 in 5 seconds.  Fuck!  I had few girls that went down on me, but this one was a keeper for sure.  Best blow job ever.

The sad thing about it is it was over too soon.  She gave a small peck on my lips

-    See you soon, I hope, and went back serving the patrons.

-    Euh, yeah I would like that… Eh what’s your name?

-    Around here, they called me Prissy.

I went home smiling like a guy that just won a million dollars.  

[toolman1966]

different format of a story but it's my attention!

[LDNhungvers]

Good start!

Please continue with more parts soon, please!

[shinelover]

More please! I love the build-up!

[AnonPerv]

Fantastic story so far! 😈

[MTLneg]

Part 3

Dad wasn’t home when I arrived, but one of the bikers from the night before was. He was laying down on the couch watching a kickboxing tournament, and a hand in his pants fondling his junk and a beer in the other,  Since I had to get up early next morning, I resigned myself to sleep in Dad’s bed.  Around 2 am, I felt movement as the guy tried to cuddle me.

-    Fuck you, I’m not gay.  I said half-awakened, grabbing a pillow and moving back to my couch.

I woke up at 5 and decided for a quick shower.  Dad was still not there.  The bathroom is in line with the bedroom and since it doesn’t have a door (I think dad sold it for weed at some point) so there was no way for me to take care of my morning wood.  The warm water felt amazing.  Pulling back the thin curtain, I found the guy sitting on the bed, facing me and jerking off rapidly. I grab a towel to cover myself.

-    Get a life, man.

With a final grunt, the guy climaxes and just rolled on the bed showing his back. Large letters can be seen above his ass:  “Cum Dump”, and above it a larger biohazard tattoo.  I might not be gay, but living with my dad was much more instructive than any sexual education class, so I knew what the tattoos meant. I just hoped that Dad was taking his precautions.

***

Leo didn’t say much about today’s job as I loaded the material in the van.

-    Hope you didn’t make any plan for tonight, boy, because I don’t expect we will be back before the wee hours of tomorrow.

He didn’t say anything more about the job, but I suspected it wouldn’t be a corporate profile photoshoot.  The drive wasn’t long, and we arrived at a deserted industrial area.  Leo drove to the back of a condo-like warehouse and honk twice. The garage door opened, and Leo pulled back the van.  The day was about to begin.

Inside, there were 3 or 4 décor sets mimicking bedrooms.  The last one was darker and look like a medieval dungeon.

-    I guess we are shooting porn today

I tall lanky guy flanked by a really nice ginger bimbo greeted Leo. As they discussed logistics, I was day-dreaming about how she might look naked.  My dick confined in my jeans was chubbing seriously.  She was on her phone and completely ignoring us.

It took us most of the morning to install everything. The first shoot was a lesbian session. Leo asked me to film from a certain angle. It was silly of me to be concerned about getting hard. It was hot for sure, but at the end disappointing. It was nothing like porn on the internet. The action was always interrupted.  The girls would go at it for few minutes than stop to reposition, make-up, hair combing, etc.  So, no erection. They weren’t even making a lot of sounds as most of it would be done at the post-production.

The second session was a straight porno. It was hotter and had to adjust myself a few times. The Latino guy had an impressive dick.  He pounded the girl with such force that she was emitting little high-pitched sounds similar to a poodle being strangled. 

- Take it, bitch

The Latino gave few short and brutal thrusts, before pulling out.  A flow of thick sperm was leaking from the angry red cunt lips.

- Cut

Then we did a series of shorter sessions, different actors, but mostly the same. Then we shot two hung guys screwing a small Asian girl almost non-stop in every way possible. That was hot.

Then we stopped for quick bite around 3 pm. Leo had brought sandwiches and homemade iced tea for me, and water for him as he doesn’t like the tea flavor.  I admit, the taste was horrible, but didn’t want to offend him and told Leo it was good.  After all, he was nice enough to think about me.  So, I got to drink the entire thermos as Leo kept filling my glass since “I like it so much”.  A lot of the actors and actresses stopped by for a quick chat and thank us for our work.  All of them knew Leo and made, what it seems, inside jokes with him.

We started back with one of the hung guy with the same Asian girl.  Then the second guy from the last session walked in and started making out with the other guy.

-    Aargh, bisexual gay porn!

I don't hate gays.  It's just not for me.  And don't tell me I am not open-minded.  After all, I do have a gay-slut as a father.    Leo had put me next to the bed, under a series of spotlights.   I had a full detailed view of a rimming battle between a pointy wet tongue and pinky dry tight hole.  The result was imminent and obvious.   Either the already long day was taking its toll on me or it was the heat emanating from the lights, but I felt warmer like when you start having a fever.   

We were at what I assumed the end of the session as the guys were breathing hard and jerking their cocks over the actress face, when a commotion can be heard at the back of warehouse.  Leo motioned me to follow him and keep filming.   Moving around didn't help, I felt few seconds of dizziness, and slightly warmer.

Three guys came in with another guy in tow, hands tied up behind his back, a full-hood covering his head like a hostage on TV.  They went directly to the dungeon set.  The guy was stripped naked and once chained to the bed, the hood was removed.

The hostage actor was gagged, tears on his face had not finished drying up, hair disheveled. He had terrified look and was mumbling through the gag. 

-    Leo!  Where is your assistant?  The Latino guy from the first scene was shouting from an adjacent room.

-    He’s coming, replied Leo.  Give me the camera and go help Caio.  And wipe the drool at your mouth!

I must have been drooling for while as my t-shirt showed a fairly large wet spot.   In the room, Caio was standing and totally naked.

-    I need you to put my PA on my cock.

I froze.  He wanted me what?

-    I’ll call someone else to help you.

-    Nonsense.  Get on your knees and put the jewelry on Cuntbuster.

-    Cuntbuster?

-    Yes, that’s my pet’s name.

Caio started caressing his cock, almost stroking it.

-    Hurry up. We need to move. There is a virgin waiting for me on the set!

Thanks to dad, I have seen my share of cocks in various shapes, sizes and stage of hardness and stayed away as I prefer pussies.  I never been that close to a cock like this (even my own) and my hands were shaking.

-    First time?

I simply nodded.

-    You will get use to it.  Even with Cuntbuster, eventually.

-    No offense, but I don’t swing that side.

-    Every guy does.

I am not sure what it meant by that, but I successfully slipped the PA in place.  I was drooling again and wipe it to realize my fingers were all sticky with precum.  Before I raised myself, the pair of hands grabbed my head and pushed it closer to the mighty Cuntbuster and its shiny PA with its impressive weight ball. dandling in front of me.

-    Since you are here, why don’t you fluff it a little. I will get hard faster when I got to fuck the little guy over there.

-    No way, I am not a cocksuc…

The cock entered my mouth, tainting it with a foul salty taste, until it reach the back of my throat, triggering a natural gag reflex.

-    I wasn’t asking.  Go on suck Cuntbuster a little.  No one will know.

I was trying to push him away and I was failing.  His thighs were like steel and the strong grip on my head allowed him to slowly fuck my face.  The constant movement accentuated the dizziness gave me retching. 

-    No teeth or you will learn sooner why I gave it the name of Cuntbuster.

I am not sure if the cock grew harder, but Cuntbuster was causing some damages as I can feel my tonsils hurting.   

-    I know it’s not easy to please Cuntbuster, but I think he likes you.

As Caio forced his cock in, he pulled it out the same way:  him being in control.  Like my mouth that was entirely painted with precum, only a small part of the cock (that was in my mouth) was covered with a thick coat of saliva.   

-    It is very generous of you as it is the only lube the guy will get. 

I don’t know how long they were there, but two guys were observing the scene from the door frame.

-    Any good? One of the guys asked

-   Positively promising, responded a smiling Caio.

As I passed the guys at the door, he told me in a mocking tone

-   If you suck cocks and you are getting paid for it, you know what it makes you, no?

Yeah genius, I thought, it makes me a whore.   Like the drooling idiot as I was, I followed Caio back to the set.

[Fantasist]

Nice 

[joboy_xxx]

Great writing love the flow, got me nice and hard.....keep going please

[drscorpio]

17 hours ago, MTLneg said:

Then we stopped for quick bite around 3 pm. Leo had brought sandwiches and homemade iced tea for me, and water for him as he doesn’t like the tea flavor.  I admit, the taste was horrible, but didn’t want to offend him and told Leo it was good.  After all, he was nice enough to think about me.  So, I got to drink the entire thermos as Leo kept filling my glass since “I like it so much”.  A lot of the actors and actresses stopped by for a quick chat and thank us for our work.  All of them knew Leo and made, what it seems, inside jokes with him.

 

17 hours ago, MTLneg said:

-    He’s coming, replied Leo.  Give me the camera and go help Caio.  And wipe the drool at your mouth!

I must have been drooling for while as my t-shirt showed a fairly large wet spot.   

 

17 hours ago, MTLneg said:

I am not sure what it meant by that, but I successfully slipped the PA in place.  I was drooling again and wipe it to realize my fingers were all sticky with precum. 

17 hours ago, MTLneg said:

Yeah genius, I thought, it makes me a whore.   Like the drooling idiot as I was, I followed Caio back to the set.

Moderator's Note: @MTLneg, it seems like you are trying to imply that the narrator has been drugged. If this is just some imaginary mind control drug you are inventing, that is fine. If you mean it to be some sort of sex drug like T or GHB, then we need to move this thread to Chem Sex Stories before you go on. If that is what needs to happen, either drop me a PM or report this thread and ask for it to be moved. 

 

UPDATE: I have spoken with MTLneg about his intent. He is not planning on bringing chem sex into this story. We can move along. 😜

Edited January 18, 2023 by drscorpio