Mitch.

Damien came, his cum shooting forth into Mitch’s waiting asshole and filling him up. With a last slap on Mitch’s ass, Damien withdrew and stepped aside - Eddie quickly taking his place.

Eddie slid right into Mitch’s ass like it was born for it. Which, Damien realized it may have been. Mitch has taken 2 dicks during his anal rape, and now he couldn’t seem to get enough. Before Damien had caught Eddie fucking Mitch afterward, Mitch had apparently been exploring this new side of his sexuality. He also had been adjusting his clothing, hygiene, and mannerisms. Where at one time he was young, insecure, unkempt, and full of ‘gangsta’ wannabeism he was now young, slightly effeminate, confident, and fairly slutty. His entire body he kept shaved or waxed and he seemed to like flaunting it...at least in private.

He also seemed to hold Damien in some esteem, not caring that Damien had broken in his virgin asshole roughly and without consent, Mitch was quite comfortable being the pussy boy whenever Damien or Eddie wanted someone without having to go out and get it.

Damien looked back at Eddie who was just finishing up, his cum added to Damien’s up Mitch’s horny hole.

“So Mitch... why do you like dick so much now?”

Mitch was busy scooping the cum out of his asshole with tissue, but looked up at Damien with a sheepish look.

“I dunno...it feels really, really good. I’m also always horny, more than my dick can handle even. My ass though? It can keep taking cock long after I can’t get my dick up anymore.”

“So you’re too horny is your excuse?”

“Ya I guess...,” Mitch groaned. “You aren’t gonna fire me are you boss? I know if this gets out I may not have the respect I’d have if I was only a pussy plower.”

Damien laughed. “No Mitch. I kinda like you like this. Plus, if you’ve no objections, I could even use you and your ass to clinch a deal with an interested client, or even rent your ass for money. You’d get a good amount of that money too actually. You interested?”

“You want me to start hookin? But I’m a runner boss and I want to be a provider some day.”

“Personally, if I sell your ass enough, you’d be bringing in more money than I would, as personal compensation anyway. I don’t get all that much as the manager here. Not yet anyway. Plus, do you really want to give up all that dick just so you can be a boss? If you were a boss, you can’t be the one taking dick. Trust me on that.”

Mitch looked thoughtful for a while. “How much could I make?”

“Depends how often you work and if you fixed yourself up more. If you stay as a bottom male, I could probably sell your hole for $40-50 a pop. If you turned yourself into a sissy whore, I could probably collect $80-90. House takes 20%, rest is yours. That’s a much larger gross Margin than selling product. Plus, you’d get all the dick you wanted.”

Damien could tell Mitch was daydreaming, whether about possibly making what he earned in a week in one night or the sheer amount of cocks that would be inside him, Damien wasn’t sure.

Mitchel looked up. “I’ll try it. When could I start?”

Damien looked at Eddie.

“Two to three days. He will need a haircut and some new clothes.”

“See he gets them.”

Damien was already seeing the possibilities of having a stable of whores. As long as he did it under the radar and sent the boss his dues, it was free game.