Not bad.

Damien had decided to stay the night at the drug house so that he could follow up with Mitchel in the morning.

Mitchel got back around 7:30am. When he walked through the door, Damien noticed he was walking kind of stiffly.

Damien approached. “Everything ok? How did it go?”

Mitchel grinned a bit but it looked pained.

“It could have been better. I’m sorry boss but somewhere around half of what I made was stolen around 2am this morning.”

Damien frowned. “What do you mean stolen. From the beginning, please.”

“Well, from 8:30 to midnight it was pretty steady. I was fucked around 7 times, mostly in alleyways by businessmen. I was also able to suck like 3 guys off for a bit of money there. It slowed down at around midnight to 1:30 am. I was only fucked once during that time.”

Mitchel took a deep breath. “By 2am, I was starting to get desperate so I walked to the truck stop off I25. It was a ways off so I decided to hitchhike. The guys seemed nice at first, he started rubbing my leg while we were driving, and I offered to pay for the ride, you know? So he pulled over off I25 about a half mile from the truck stop and we got in the back seat.”

Mitchel swallowed. “He raped me back there. It started tender-like, but once his cock was in me, and he felt the cum from all the previous guys, he started fucking my ass hard. He then started slapping me and calling me a cheap boy whore. He fucked me like a dog boss. It hurt a lot. He was trying to hurt me.... anyway, when he added his load to my ass, he searched my pockets and found all my money which he took. Then he kicked me out of his car.”

Mitchel was crying. “I’m sorry boss, he stole like $500 from us.”

“It’s alright, I’ll get info about him from you later... but you said he only got half your money?”

Mitchell perked up.

“Ya boss! I was only half a mile away from the truck stop, and wouldn’t you know there were like 25 truckers there fueling up, sleeping, and using the restroom. I parked myself in the restroom for 4 hours and made all that I lost back. And then some! Nearly half of those truckers fucked me and they didn’t care about how sloppy my hole was. I think I’m going to start there tonight!”

Damien was impressed with his entrepreneurial spirit on hooking.

“Let’s see if you should work tonight.”

Damien picked up Mitchel and turned him around. He eyed the fuck hole cut into his shorts. It was glazed with copious amounts of cum and the hole had been ripped to be a tad bigger as well. He unbuttoned Mitchel’s shorts and tried to slide them off. With a bit more force he peeled off the shorts, they had been stuck to his butt cheeks with sticky cum.

He then bent Mitchel over and inspected his hole. According to Mitchel, his butt pussy had take around 23 dicks last night. Eyeing it, he didn’t doubt Mitchel’s account. His hole was red, swollen, and still leaking cum.

Damien looked up from his inspection of Mitchel’s hole. “You can keep 90% of everything earned. Take that extra 10% as a job well done and to make up for the rape. You also deserve yourself a favor of mine. Let me know when you want to call it in. Not a huge favor mind you. A small favor.”

“Mitchel licked his lips. Can I call it in now?”

“Maybe. What is it you want?”

Mitchel looked back over his shoulders to where Damien was inspecting his abused hole.

“I want you to fuck me, but tenderly, not rough, and add your cum to my slutty hole. Despite the amount of cock I took last night, none of them were you, and I was wishing they all were.”

Damien eyed the cum-filled hole dubiously. “You want more sex? Doesn’t it hurt right now?”

“It does. But it hurts so good. Please boss?”

Damien shook his head.

“I’ll fuck you, but if I’m going to fuck such a slutty cum filled hole it won’t be tenderly. I’ll fuck you harder than most of the guys who pounded their loads into you last night. If you want tender, I’ll fuck you before your shift tonight.”

“I can’t wait! Please fuck me now! However you want!”

Damien shrugged and pulled out his 10” cock which was hard from seeing Mitchel’s well-fucked ass. Honestly, Mitch didn’t need to ask for this for his favor. Damien was like the truckers, he didn’t mind the cum filled anus in front of him. Reason being, with his coke-can-thick -10” dick, even holes like this were tight and felt great.

Damien didn’t bother with lube. This hole seemed lubed enough. When he thrust into Mitchel’s ass, the boy gave a sigh, like a kid who finally got what they wanted.

True to his word, Damien pounded the cum-filled ass. He fucked it fast and deep, the cum from many different men covering the shaft of his dick as he took his pleasure from Mitchel’s asshole. Excess amounts of cum were expelled from Mitchel’s ass as Damien gave it no where to go but out.

Damien’s balls slapped against Mitchel’s balls for about 10 minutes before they tensed and released their contents into Mitchel’s cum saturated colon.

Damien cleaned his dick in Mitchel’s mouth who licked, swirled, and swallowed everything covering it and then zipped up and left, leaving Mitchel to sleep it off where he was.

This was going to be profitable.