The sound of the doorbell ringing pissed me off. I wasn't through with the cunt, but I wanted to get paid.
"You stay right there bitch" I snapped. I turned and answered the door.
The strange man that used little Adrians holes standing before me was named Ted. I spoke to him earlier in the morning on the phone as my 3 year old little pussy cum dump slept as cum oozed from his gapped and raw pussy. He was an average looking man, moderately handsome, with a beer belly protruding from his stomach. I wouldn't fuck him, but then again, for the right price, my little faggot will service anyone. He told me how he was married and had two sons, 13 and 15. They were the bully types, always getting into trouble and he and the boys started their own bonding exercise by sharing and destroying little faggots like my little Adrian. He caught his boys getting blowjobs from a 10 year old boy down the block and, after waiting until they blew their loads, he approached them and admitted that he too liked little fag boys, and he taught them everything they knew. He warned me they were sadistic and would absolutely destroy my little Adrian and by the time they were done, his little pussy would be stretched to the max! I was really excited to see what will become of my little faggot. Ted went on to say that they had specific tastes and he handed me a paper bag.
"You want a drink, man?" I asked Ted and he said he would love one.
We made our way to the kitchen and stopped as we approached my 3 year old faggot cum dump. He was still covered in sweat and cum from the rough treatment me and his older brothers pulled on him, but he was a sexy little bitch.
"Rough morning?" Ted asked with a smirk.
"More like rough night! You were the 6th man to use him last night, and then me and boys used him hard too. You missed a wonderful breakfast! I should have you over sometime" I said with a sinister smile.
"Sometime" Ted said and backhanded the little faggot across his face. Little Adrian fell back, but assumed his position right away.
We made our way to the kitchen and I opened the fridge and grabbed two cans of beer. I handed one to Ted and we sat down. Ted put the bag on the table.
"What's in this?" I asked
"Just a few things for the little cocksleeve to wear tonight" He said
I opened up the bag and pulled out a little black thong, with the crotch cut out. A pair of sheer stockings and black stiletto heels. It also contained a bunch of makeup.
"My boys like their pussy to look like a whore. I hope this is ok" Ted asked.
"You paid for the fags services and if this is what his clients want, they will get. Besides- his older brother likes to dress the faggot up like a Bitch and fuck him all the time" I said as I tossed the bag onto the table. Just then, both my boys walk in
"These are my boys, Rob and Scott" I said.
"I heard your sons are using the pussy boy tonight" Rob exclaimed.
"Yes, they are" Ted said.
"I can't wait to see it" Scott piped in.
"I paid good money for my boys to have a willing toddler cock whore tonight and you are not joining them" Ted said sternly.
"That's right boys, tonight the fag belongs to his boys" I said.
Ted and I continue to drink and shoot the shits, and after about 6 beers, he tells me he has to go. All the while my 3 year old pussy boy hasn't moved. We both look at him and I can see the lust in Teds eyes as well as the tent in his pants
"How about some head for the road?" I asked.
"Sure, why not" He said. He unzipped his fly and took out his gorging fat cock.
"Get over here bitch and service your master. He paid for your pussy, faggot" I said.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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