A.N.

“Yoouu know, ayeee love you Juliee…you know that riiight?” Alicia fawned over her blonde
friend in her drunken state.

Julie rolled her eyes, “Yes Alicia I know.” The poor thing had gotten completely sauced at
Mistress Candace’s house. Julie didn’t blame her of course, it had been a long ass time since
either of them had been able to get good and drunk.

But now here they were, Julie and Sam doing their best to carry the babbling, sloshed Mistress to
bed.

They eventually fumbled with the doorknob enough to open it, after scanning Alicia’s fingerprint
on the keypad, then proceeded up the stairs. Julie was the one doing most of the lifting since Sam
was so much smaller than either of them, he was really just there for moral support. “Yyoouuu
jssst…you’re just so pretty…and…and I know…I know…” Alicia gave a thousand-yard stare
seeming to get lost in thought, until eventually her eyes fell onto Sam again. “Well…hey there
cute little thiiing…”

Sam offered her a slightly sheepish smile back, “H-hi…Mistress.”

Alicia almost looked surprised as he said this, “Oooouuu Mistress? You’re a dirrrty
booooyyy…” Clearly she was hammered out of her mind and not recognizing Sam in the
moment.

Nervously he chuckled as the alcohol on her breath wafted into his senses. He wasn’t sure if his
night was going to end well with her as sloshed as she was.

Julie could see the obvious apprehension Sam had on his face as they carried her off the top of
the stairs, and down the hallway to her master bedroom. “Don’t worry, we’ve just gotta get her
undressed and in bed. I’ve seen her get drunk like this only a couple of times before but she
usually is out the second her head hits the pillow, so you should have the night off.” She offered
him a smile.

“Yeah? I wouldn’t mind that at this point, dinner was…pretty rough.” He said, almost surprised
at how normally he and Julie were able to talk. With Alicia there was always this element of
‘Mistress and Slave,’ but when talking to Julie, it felt like natural human conversation.

Eventually, Julie kicked open the bedroom door and the two carefully guided Alicia along the
fluffy white carpet and over to her bed. Alicia continued to drunkenly hit on Sam the entire way,
but her words were jumbled, and nearly incomprehensible. Sam actually thought she called him
‘Teddy’ at one point.

Alicia plopped onto the bed as ungracefully as one could imagine and both Julie and Sam started
working off her shoes.
“Yoou gaaizz…I lovee bein…your friends and…” She hiccupped, “I don’t even know I…”
Suddenly she stopped and stared out into space. Her eyes entering a thousand-yard stare that
seemed to just sap all energy from her body.

Julie perked up, “Uh oh.” Do you have a bucket? Or a bowl anywhere?? Now??” Julie asked
Sam adamantly.

He jumped from the sudden urgency in her voice and said, “Uhh, yeah this…” He turned around
and crawled over to the nightstand, they did in fact keep a bucket, washed regularly, for Sam
whenever he was stuffed particularly full of Alicia’s cum or other body fluids and couldn’t hold
it all down.

“Hurry, hurry, hurry!” Julie motioned for it rapidly as he grabbed it out of the drawer and rushed
it over to her.

She put it out in front of Alicia at the perfect time as her body lurched forward, her hands
grabbing the sides of the pale and an adorably high-pitched retching sound echoed in the bucket.
She puked up much of the alcohol contents in her belly along with some of her supper into the
bucket, Julie quickly attempting to hold her friends hair away from the vomit while Sam just
climbed onto the bed and went to rub his Mistress’s back.

“Ugggh…” She groaned into the pale, “I’m sorry…uggh…” Alicia groaned pitifully.

Sam felt awful in the moment, he’d never seen Alicia this way before. So weakened and sick, he
previously thought that she was impervious to all forms of weakness. Just an invincible force of
a woman, up until now.

Julie shook her head, “It’s okay babe…don’t be sorry you’ll be alright.” She said softly, “Sam…
I mean, Cumguzzler.” She stuttered, but Sam still looked up. Obviously, he hadn’t forgotten his
original name, but he answered to both. “Go get a wash towel and some warm water. I’ll get her
undressed and you clean her up.” He nodded and got off the bed, running over to the adjacent
bathroom. Julie stole a glance at his little jiggling tushy as he made his way by.

But she blinked and refocused her attention on her friend in need. She took the pale out of
Alicia’s hands despite another groan from her, then began to remove her clothing. She was
wearing a dress so it wasn’t that hard to strip her down, lifting her arms and pulling it up by the
straps to remove it over her head and throw the now useless garment off to the side. She wasn’t
wearing panties so Alicia’s semi-hard cock flopped down having been tucked at an upward angle
in her dress and slapped onto the bed. Funny how even when sickly and drunk she could still
probably sport a functioning boner.

She guided her to scoot back onto the bed and carefully laid her head back onto one of the
numerous big, fluffy pillows.

Alicia let out a low moan of approval feeling her pounding head finally put to rest on the soft
surface. “Uggggh…thanks Julie…” She mumbled, her eyes already beginning to feel extremely
heavy.
Her blonde friend nodded, “No problem babe.”

While her conscious still remained though, Alicia smiled up at her and weakly reached her hand
up to stroke Julie’s cheek. “You’reee my best frienddd…I love you Julieeee…I know you’d
always take care of me…and never hurt me…and …” The weight of her eye lids became too
much and finally they closed. Alicia’s head slowly sinking further into the pillows as a much-
needed, and probably very long night of sleep embraced her.

And she was out, most likely for the night and Julie smiled from her friends last statement. Up
until she heard the voice of Sam from in front of her. “Is she asleep?”

She looked up, his tiny naked body before her. Smooth tan skin, little chastity locked cock
trapped in its device. A basin of water in one hand and a fluffy red towel in the other, his brown
eyes sparkling as they blinked up at her curiously.

Alicia’s words again echoed in her head as Julie felt her cock twitch looking at Sam. “Uhhm…
oh boy…I mean! Yes…she’s passed out, probably for good until about noon tomorrow.” She
tried to joke.

Sammie actually giggled though, and his light laugh made her heart flutter, “Oh…well good. She
seemed like she needed it.” He stepped forward and crawled up onto the bed beside them, setting
the water bowl carefully down beside them and dipping the cloth in it. “Thank you, Mistress
Julie, for helping me take her home. I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to bring her back here
safely by myself.” He blinked again up at her, his big brown orbs batting long eyelashes at Julie.

Her heart rate was kicking up, “N-no problem…Cumguzzler.” Her eyes darted down to Alicia’s
unconscious body. Then back up at Sam’s nude form, traveling along the sweet curves of his side
and over to the swell of his ass. It had been so long since she fucked it, but she remembered
EXACTLY how tight it was. “Umm…” She paused, her brain rattling with dirty thoughts.

She watched his hands squeeze the wash cloth, wringing out the water from it after soaking.
“Those petite little fingers couldn’t even wrap all the way around my dick…” Julie thought,
watching him intently as he started to wipe down Alicia’s body. He couldn’t get her in the bath
or shower in this state so a good sponge bath was the next best thing. And he slowly moved up
and down her form, treating every part of his Mistress with care, all while Julie eyed him. Lust
heavy in her eyes, “No one would know…I could make him shut up and keep a secret…but…but
he’s so sweet…I don’t want to frighten him…” War between her heart and her cock was raging.

For a while, Sam was blissfully unaware of Julie’s staring, just working hard on cleaning up
Alicia. Up until he leaned over her body to begin washing her right breast. He came close to
Julie’s midsection since she was still kneeling across from him on the bed. Her skirt twitched,
something underneath it pulsing and causing the fabric to jump, almost startling Sam, and he
glanced up at her flushing face. Noticeably pink and looking over his bent over form.

“What’s wrong Mistress Julie?”

Julie bit her lip, “Oh God…I wanna fuck that boys ass again…” Her lips parted and she said,
“Watch over her…okay? I’m gonna go…take a shower here. I know Alicia wouldn’t mind, and
then I’m going to get back to work, but you keep an eye on her. Make sure she’s taken care of…
alright boy?” She stepped cautiously back off of the bed. Making careful use of her thighs to
conceal her raging hard on under her loose skirt.

Sam tilted his head, curious as to why she seemed flustered all of the sudden, but otherwise
replied, “Okay Mistress Julie. I will.”

And with that Julie hurried as quickly as she could across the room and into the bathroom.
Practically slamming the door shut behind her and leaning her back against it. “Oh God…:” She
moaned, unclenching her thighs and allowing her hungry monster to burst free. Literally lifting
up the edge of her skirt and pointing out in front of her. The veins bulging in the shaft and her tip
already leaking a bead of precum. Her hand slapped down onto it and started furiously stroking
to the image of Sam’s adorable little asshole swallowing it inch by inch.

‘Ohhhhh Mistress Julie…’ He cooed, his hands pulling apart his ass cheeks, spreading them
wide as he squatted over Julie’s cock. The engorged tip pushing into his entrance, pulling his
anal ring apart and squirming inside. ‘You’re sooooooooooooo big…’ He fawned over her size.
‘Mmmm…stretch me out…’

Slowly he sank down onto her dick, Julie chewing her lower lip as the shaft slowly disappeared
into the boy’s greedy little asshole.

“Fuck…I need a cold shower.” Julie whispered, moving across the bathrooms tile floor and
practically ripping the shower curtain open.

She started the water and swiftly disrobed, dropping her skirt to the floor and tossing her shirt
and bra onto the sink. Then wasted no time for the water to heat up and hopped into the large
shower stall, the cool spray shocking her body like an adrenaline shot from its temperature. Julie
hissed at first feeling her body tense up and goosebumps prickle all along her bare legs and arms.
Nipples instantly hardening and her cock jumping from the sharp touch of the water.

However, it did not go down.

Her huge hairless sack also continued to hang down low, showing off the weight of her massive
baby makers, still ready, willing, and able to fire off a nice hot load contrary to the temp they
were being doused in. “Son of a bitch.” Julie cursed in her head, of course the cold wouldn’t
bring her dick down. Nothing but release could actually cause Futa girls to soften, even if they
wanted it to go back to being dormant. It was both a gift and a curse for moments like this.

A heavy sigh left her chest with a slight shudder accompanying it, the freezing liquid sending
tingles up her spine and back down to her core. Her damn cock seemed to actually be liking the
temperature play happening and thickened its hardness even more. “Ugggh…fuck…” She
groaned, trying with all her willpower to not give in to her desires. Once she got going, much
similarly to Alicia, it was difficult to stop her. She shook her head and then dipped it beneath the
cold stream, soaking her long blonde hair, let down for this instance, and blindly reached along
the walls until she found the bar of soap available to her. “Come on…” Julie whispered, bringing
the soap to her plump body and running it over her breasts.
She closed her eyes and lathered her body up, her cock twitching from its upright position,
crying for attention. Literally, she could feel her precum spilling from her tip as her brain forced
the image of Sam back into her mind.

‘Oooooooouuuuu Missstressss…’ Cumguzzler moaned, long and low until her dick was fully
sheathed in his boy pussy. Both of his hands rested on Julie’s thick thighs to support him as he
lifted himself back up off of her dick. ‘Ooooohhhhh fuuuuck…’

Julie shuddered, moving the soap bar around her thighs, slicking up her lower body with the
suds. The aching in her rigid flesh growing more intense the closer her hands lingered.

‘Fuck me Mommy Julie…oooohhh yesss…’ He cooed, squatting repeatedly onto her long
member. Julie licked her lips, watching his plush, tan tushy bounced. Only slowing down so that
he may shift from the squatting position to straddling Julie’s dick. Settling even deeper inside
him now, she felt the tip of her cock pushing up into his little tummy. ‘Oh my God…you’re so
deep in me Mommy…’ He sat up straight, glancing over his shoulder at his blonde lover and
placed a hand on his tummy. The bulge in the skin showing off how deep she truly went inside,
far into his bowels and belly. ‘Mmmm…’ He cooed, swiveling his hips.

“Hhaaaa…” Julie breathed out, the air from her lips heated in contrast to the water. The bar of
soap slipping from her hands after she had rubbed it all over the length of her member. Her
soaped up testicles and shaft still engorged, her also soapy hand now gripping her rod tightly.
“Fuuck…” She couldn’t resist it. The image of him…

As hers…

‘Yeeeah…fuck my butt Mommy…fuck me deeeep…’ Her little Cumguzzler Sammy whirled his
feminine hips with expertise. Stirring her cock like a butter churner with his well-trained inner
muscles. ‘Mm…Are you gonna cum in me Mistress?’ He used his legs now to push himself up
and ride her reverse cowgirl.

Julie reclined her head and relaxed both hands behind it, “Mmmm…keep riding me like a good
slut and maybe I will…’

Sam giggled reaching around his back again to spread his ass cheeks while he bounced, giving
Julie an even better view of his hungry asshole engulfing her. ‘Heeheehee! Yes please Mistress!
Ooooouuuu I want it. You know I love all that warm spunk in my belly!’ He approved.

“Oh…yes…” Julie whispered hotly, her fist squeezing her warm flesh rod in the tightest kung-fu
grip she could muster. Stroking it and giving in to the lustful thoughts she had about him.

‘I want it…oooohh yes! I want your babies Mistress…’ He cried out, his face contorting with
blissful happiness as the sounds of their flesh slapping together grew in volume. ‘Oh please!
Knock me up Mistress! I want it! Haaah! I want to be a mom! Please! Please! Give me your
baby!’ He nearly screamed.

Julie could hear her heart pounding in her ears, her hands balled up into white-knuckled fists.
“Nnnnf, fuck…baby…I can’t hold it…aaah…are you sure? I’m getting close…I’ll knock you
uuuup.” She sang, but her voice had a flirtatious shudder to it. Like she was giving him one last
warning before she filled up his boy womb with her unborn babies.

Hastily Sam nodded, “Yes! Yes! I want your babies Mistress! Ah! Don’t you dare pull it out!
Give it to me, get me pregnant! Yes!’

‘Urrrg fuck! As you wish honey…haaah, haah…guuhh…ggrrrrgh!’ Julie gritted her teeth as her
orgasm rose up. Her balls tingling and beginning to pulse, she could feel her thick stew of sperm
boiling as it traveled up her cock, and reached the tip. One last surge of pleasure bolted through
her frame as her bulbous head swelled, then let loose of all her heady, syrupy thick cream.

Sam froze on top of her, drawing in one last high-pitched gasp and clenched up his anus. Then
slowly released the hot breath in a shaky sigh, ‘Yeeeeesssssss…’ He could feel it all, every shot
of her ropes bursting into his unprotected boy womb. ‘Oh give me it all Mistress…don’t let a
drop go to waste…nnnf, fucking knock me up…’ He groaned lustfully, the warmth inside him
spreading throughout his body.

Julie’s climax seemed to go on for sooooo long, her cock nearly doubled in it’s thickness from
the swelling of her organ. And not a single teeny drop of her jizz leaked out of her boy toy, like a
good cum hole, it gobbled all of the juice up. Sammie rocked his hips gently, trying to coax more
of his Mistress’s love into him.

His belly which was only bulged from her cock before was now distended with easily a gallon
and a half of the contents from her balls. He put his hand back over the bump and rubbed it in a
comforting circle.

‘Aaaaahhh…’ Julie moaned in satisfaction feeling the tail end of her orgasm being milked into
Sam. ‘Mhmhmm!’ She chuckled, ‘Naughty boy…you know what’s gonna happen now right?’

Sammie flashed her the most adorable, pearly white smile that made her heart sing, ‘Yes I do
Mistress! Heehee…I can’t believe I’m having your baby.’ He rubbed his belly bump again,
knowing full well that she pumped him with enough cum to get him pregnant twice.

There was no doubt in either of their minds, they both were going to be Mommies soon.

“Uuuuhhh…oooohhh…” Julie cooed, squeezing her cock from base to tip, draining the last few
drops out of her prick after she had painted the wall with her seed which was quickly washed
away in the drops of water from the shower. That was the most intense orgasm she had since she
had actually fucked Sam with Alicia. The water still chilling her sent a shiver through her body,
or perhaps that was the post-orgasmic waves of her fantasy? “Holy shit…” She whimpered,
shivering one final time before shaking her head to snap herself back to reality.

She was spending too much time in the shower, and that fantasy was only serving to drive her
even more mad with lust for the boy in the other room. Her cock wasn’t softening, it was still
solid in her grip, eager to make her dream a reality as soon as possible. Julie needed to get out of
here before she did something that upset her friendship with Alicia.
Quickly Julie finished washing up and scrambled out of the shower, drying herself off with a
normal towel. Not willing to risk asking Sam to get in the Man Towel suit, rubbing his body all
over herself was the least smart thing she could do. Her hard dick was still crying to be with him,
but she couldn’t in Alicia’s drunken state.

So she threw her clothes on and desperately tried to tuck her cock between her thighs, keeping
them locked together to not allow Sam to see it. Then stepped out of the bathroom to see the star
of her fantasies.

Sam sat on the edge of the bed, still using the wash cloth Julie provided to give his Mistress a
sponge bath as she slept. He looked up to the wet haired Julie and batted his long eyelashes at
her, “All done Mistress Julie?”

Julie nodded, “Mhm.” She tried to stay as far from him as possible. Sliding along the back wall
of the bedroom to shimmy over to the door, “Alright um, Cumguzzler, I’ve got to get back to my
job. Driving around and such so, take care of Alicia, keep her clean, keep her comfy.” She rattled
off the words dryly, Sam definitely seemed to notice the odd behavior and tilted his head
watching her waddle to the doorway.

“Are you okay Mistress Julie? You look…stiff?” He asked innocently.

“Nope! Nope! Nonononoooo nooo, nothing stiff about me at all!” She almost babbled back, her
arm reaching out for the door knob, “I just umm…” Her hand fumbled a bit searching for it,
“Just gotta uhh…” She found it, “Go now okay bye!” Swiftly Julie darted out the door, her dick
practically exploding out from between her legs as she moved with a stride. Dashing to the front
of the house and snatching her purse along the way. She exited the home, ran to her car, flinging
the door open and sealing herself inside in less than thirty seconds. Leaving a very confused Sam
behind inside Alicia’s house. “Ugh!” She groaned, her cock striking the underside of the steering
wheel.

“This is going to be a problem isn’t it…” She thought putting her hands over her face and slowly
dragging them down with a groan. “I just have to put myself to work, focus on anything else.
Anything else at all.”

She put her keys in the ignition and started the car, pulling out her phone as well to put herself in
service. But when she unlocked her phone screen, she was immediately faced with the homepage
of the Miracle Mistress Meetups website, she must’ve forgotten to close the app last night so it
was still active. Her eyes wandered about the phone for a few seconds before they set themselves
on the ‘Drivellers’ tab.

An idea suddenly sparked in her mind, she remembered that Mistress Candace had a slew of
backup boy toys to play around with in her home. One she allowed Alicia and Julie to borrow
even for an afternoon. But that one was free of charge as a gesture of good faith in Alicia’s
ability to deliver quality products.

If Julie wanted Mistress Candace’s help with her, ‘little’ problem, than she would need
something of value to bring to the table.
And almost as if it was divine intervention, at that moment a notification popped up on her
phone, somebody requesting a ride from Julie’s Uber.

She had seen a number of interesting characters in her time as a driver. Some were repulsive
while others were more…interesting. More than one time she had thought about doing rather…
unprofessional things with some of the people she had driven about. But instead of just indulging
in her fantasies of Sammie, perhaps she could instead indulge in her fantasies of kidnapping her
customers.

With a purpose other than just getting her rocks off of course.

Quickly she confirmed the ride request then tapped up Mistress Candace’s email, sending her a
quick question, and crossed her fingers that she would get back to her soon.

‘Hi Mistress Candace, I was just wondering if we could talk business for a second. I saw the
extensive supply of Drivellers you have and I was really impressed with the stock. I’m interested
in buying one from you! How much would it cost for me to buy a boy, about 5’2 or smaller,
latino, and with no teeth. Preferably dark haired and brown eyed, basically (if you could keep
this between me and you) someone who looks a bit like Mistress Alicia’s Masochist Cumguzzler.
I’d be willing to pay top dollar for a permanent trade! Like remember the one you loaned to me
and Mistress Alicia a while back, actually yes that one! If I could buy that one from you, that
would be amazing. So please get back to me soon with your answer.’

She clicked send, then began to drive off to her job, and to hopefully find some boys that would
be worth something on the market for her upcoming deal.

Unfortunately, as the hours rolled by, many of her calls were really nothing special. Some
attractive girls here and there, but all Mistresses favored boys on the market. And the males she
was getting today were not at all pleasing.

“Too chubby, too beardy, too beefy, ugh…kill me.” Julie’s thought process in a nutshell
throughout the day.

By the time the early morning was rolling by, Julie was beginning to lose hope. And her aching
hard-on was not letting up in the slightest. She had masturbated an additional three times since
she left Alicia’s, but never once did her cock go down. It didn’t even seem to falter, her balls
continued to produce more and more cum, she was afraid they were going to burst if she didn’t
get relief soon! Sometimes it really sucked to be a Repeater.

And her supply of Kleenex napkins was also running dangerously low in her car.

Mistress Candace also did in fact get back to her after a while, informing Julie that she would
gladly give up that specific driveller. However, Candace said that payment required would be
two fresh cuties for the permanent trade of her custom order.

But thankfully Julie learned Miracles can actually happen.

As she pulled up to her last job and put herself out of service in the Uber app, she finally picked
up a pair of clients that quickly caught her attention.

Two short, skinny white guys picked up from a local club in the town. Laughing, mumbling and
bumbling about as they clambered into the back seat of her car. Clearly wasted beyond all
recognition, but seeing that they both were alone, Julie guessed they had no success with ladies,
probably due to their obnoxiously drunk behavior.

“Heeeeeeeyy! We got a blonde BABE for are drrveerr!” One of them slurred.

“Ohh shit, hey there hun, you gonna take us home toni-HURRGGH!” The other one started, then
lurched over as he tossed up the alcohol contents in his stomach. Julie didn’t even have to look
behind her in order to know what happened, the disgusting report from the boys’ mouth was
enough to cause her to grimace and remind herself once again…

She needed to stock up on Kleenex.

“Hohohoooly fuck dude!”

“Uggh…I puked man…oohhh my head…”

Julie sighed and shook her head, “So…where am I taking you boys? Assuming at least one of
you is even coherent enough to know?” She risked a glance in the rear view after hearing him
throw up to see how they were doing.

One still had a drink in his hand and looked to not be handling it well, shaking and jarring the
bottle as he pointed and laughed at his companion. The latter of the two was still hunched over in
the seat, clutching his stomach in a slight daze.

They both looked pretty cute, just tiny and probably were suffering from a severe case of idiocy.
And since neither of them responded to her question, she felt like the answer to all of her
problems had just fallen into her lap.

So without them giving her a location, Julie began to drive. Just idly around the town, playing
some soft music and running the heat on warm. Slowly but surly coaxing the two very
intoxicated boys into a more relaxed, not as sickly, calmer state of mind. They threw a few more
compliments and bad flirtatious slurs her direction for a while, but Julie could only understand
maybe every third word or so.

Eventually, after maybe twenty minutes of quietly cruising them into a false sense of security.
Julie checked the rearview mirror again to see that the two drunk boys were fast asleep in the
back. Almost cutely nuzzled into each other and out cold.

“Finally! Drunken little shits.” Julie sighed with relief then moved to pull over to the nearest
dead street she could find. Ready to get to work on preparing these two for their new lives as
fuck sluts. She shut down her vehicle but kept the lights on so she could see while she worked,
taking the boys unconscious bodies out of the back of the car and laying them out on the ground
so she could strip them down to nothing.
She threw their clothes in a nearby dumpster, shoes, socks and all. They were never going to
wear clothes again most likely anyway. Then she went to work on making sure that when they
woke up they couldn’t escape. The only thing she held onto for an extra moment was their
wallets, she went through the both of them and took out all of the cash they had. Equaling up to a
surprising two-hundred and fifty dollars. Some might call this stealing and kidnapping, Julie
called it paying for her Uber and the mess they made. “Hmph, that should be enough to clean the
carpet in my car you little prick.” She scolded the sound asleep boy who barfed earlier. She took
the credit cards too, always could use those up for some extra cash, then tossed their wallets into
the dumpster as well.

Her trunk held a bag of BDSM gear that Alicia had given her a while back when she first started
searching for her own prey on the site. So she took out the bundles of silk rope and tied up the
boys nice and tight, linking their ankles to their wrists behind their backs and hogtying them.
Once that was done, she took out a few ball gags and buckled them into place around their
mouths. Then blindfolded them with some black silk handkerchiefs, and lastly, she grabbed two
pairs of sound proof ear muffs and slapped those over their heads too. So even when they
regained consciousness, they would be completely, and utterly helpless.

The urge to use them herself was very difficult to resist, their naked, defenseless bodies and their
tiny pathetic cocks only served as a reminder that she had yet to get off satisfyingly yet today.
Plus, fucking someone that’s completely sensory deprived was always a fantasy of Julie’s that
she’d wanted to live out. But she managed to resist, knowing that if they were in a ‘used’ state,
their value would go down.

Once they were all set for transporting, Julie picked up the two tied boys like twin shopping bags
and loaded them into her trunk. Snapping a few pictures of them when they were there to send to
Mistress Candace as her offer. Then with a confident smile, she slammed the trunk shut, sealing
her two captured bargaining chips inside, then got back in the front seat herself.

Upon receiving the pictures of the bound boys, Mistress Candace replied to Julie’s inquiry with a
strong yes. Happy to make a trade, in her mind she was getting rid of one driveller and replacing
it with a brand-new pair that she could again sell off after having a few goes at them herself. So
she was the one winning the better deal in her opinion, but Julie didn’t care, she needed it.

She needed something to help alleviate her desire to fuck tight little Sammie, she showed off
incredible willpower already not taking him while Alicia was out of commission. And she did
that out of respect and love for her best friend, but she wasn’t sure if she could maintain the same
level of restraint if she kept getting exposed to Sam in precarious situations. The way Alicia used
him as her model, fucked him in public and occasionally flaunted him and his perfect body for
Futa girls.

So flooring the gas pedal, Julie drove straight to Mistress Candace’s house. Even though it was
early in the morning, Candace gladly welcomed her inside to perform their trade, helping her lug
in the tied-up boys from the car who were still unconscious. She did an inspection of the pair,
tilting their chins back and forth, weighing them on a small scale one of her drivellers brought
out. And even grabbing handfuls of their little cute butt cheeks, spreading them apart and looking
at their stars between them.
This was to verify that they were indeed fresh and unused, new products were much more
valuable to her and other potential buyers. Plus, if they were both virgins and she was going to
put them on the market, that meant she got first use.

Once she was satisfied, her and Julie shook hands and agreed on the trade. Candace taking the
two out cold victims into a back room which she then emerged from with Julies end of the
bargain. A young, petite, latino driveller, stark naked with his hands clasped in front of him,
sparkling brown eyes that batted his eyelashes up at his new owner happily.

Julie knew that it wasn’t Sam, but just the sweet little smile this look-alike gave her was enough
to make her cock tingle.

“Well new Mistress Julie, since he’s yours now, it’s up to you to give him a new name.”
Candace informed her as she walked the boy over.

“Oh, he doesn’t have one already?”

“Nope!” She said handing him over, gently pushing on his back to guide him to his Mistress.
“That’s all up to you now.”

The boy’s smile widened, “What would you like to name me Mistress?” The voice was also a
little different, but it was so light and sweet.

She nearly trembled hearing it, her skirt was damn near ready to explode apart with her cock
bursting free. But she thought for a moment, thinking about just naming him Sammie for the
briefest time before quickly dismissing the thought. No need to put anymore hints in then there
already were about her crush on Sam.

But…then again Sam was a rather common name, and if Alicia found out then she could always
just make up an excuse about paying tribute to her since it was because of her and Sam that she
even got into the Mistress Meetups business anyway. Plus, the title cumguzzler was something
different, she could play off of that without giving too much away.

So she smiled back at the boy and reached out to give his cheek a tender stroke, he immediately
closed his eyes and leaned into her touch happily. “Hmm…I think…”

Julie’s Residence:

“Ooooohhhhh! Fuck yes…. fucking suck it! Suck it!” Julie pulled her drivellers hair down onto
her, his mouth wrapped around her engorged cock, slobbering all over the ten inches or so he
managed to squeeze into his throat. He gagged and retched out garbled speech, his eyes rolling
back and his tiny cock dripping precum in excitement. “That’s it…suck it down fakeguzzler…
uuuugghhhh suck it aaaaall down bitch…” She relaxed her head against her pillows allowing her
new pet to go to town on her dick. His hands grabbing at the base and stroking it hard, covering
what his throat couldn’t reach. “Oooohhhh yeeeeesssss…good boy Sam…oooh good boy…”
Against her better judgement, she named him after her crush. Knowing entirely that it was a risk
doing so, but currently she was far too distracted with the boys throat and soft gums nursing on
her so sweetly to care.

For the first time in a while, Julie felt a full, primal and satisfying release coming. All of the
contents of her balls, mixed up and ready to feed her driveller his first meal in his new home.

“Glcckglcckglckgucckglrrckcckck!” He gagged and made porn star like throat noises as her dick
swelled, one hand dropping to her balls to massage them. Sending her signals that he was ready
to drink all that she had prepped.

And after a few more rapid bucks up into his face, Julie arched her back, dipping her long dick
even further down the small passage he had in his neck. Then released all of her pent-up desire
and frustration into him. Moaning a looooong ecstasy laden sound of pleasure and relief as she
dumped it all in.

The fakeguzzler was surprised from the amount she fed him, but not disappointed in the slightest
way. He had been trained well to be a good little slut boy, so he swallowed as many times as he
could. Contracting his esophagus to milk the baby batter from her dick and into his belly, loving
the comforting warmth it filled his stomach with.

He made sure to keep sucking, draining her until he was sure her big balls were good and dry.
The boy got a nice big breakfast for his first day under his new owners’ roof.

Julie allowed him to continue suckling her while she relaxed in bed, eyes dazed and content with
a well-trained mouth giving her constant loving, and eventually, she fell asleep.

Julie had slept into the afternoon hours of the day.

The clock read that it was 1:55 PM, “Oh shit…” She groggily groaned, rubbing one sleepy eye
and sitting up slightly. Her blurry vision coalescing enough so that she could spot the small tan
skinned boy still nursing on her flaccid cock. Warm lips and a soft, moist tongue licking along
her veins, kissing her refilling balls, sucking on the solid tube of flesh. “Ooohh…oouuu…” She
cooed, a sleepy smile coming to her face.

Her new driveller glanced up, big excited eyes blinking at her a few times as he kissed her cock
head again. “Good afternoon my beautiful Mistress.” He quietly said, giving it yet another kiss.

“Mmmm…good afternoon to you too.” Her smile growing wider, practically going googly eyed
as she watched him nurse on her some more. “Ooh…have you been doing that all morning?
Ah…” She sighed, her awakening cock very pleased with the good morning kisses.

But the boy shook his head, “Mm mm.” He removed the tip from his mouth, “Only for a few
hours or so after you fell asleep. Then I slept cuddling with my Mistress’s amazing cock, and big
wonderful balls.” He loving ran his fingers along her length, then over the swell of her testicles.
“They were just so warm, it felt so perfect to snuggle my face into them and sleep like that. So
plump and smelled so good, I hope you don’t mind Mistress.” He said quickly pecking her dick
again with more butterfly kisses. “As soon as I woke up I went back to loving your beautiful
dick…mmmwah…” He gave it a long, wet one, planted once more on the tip.

“Oou!” Julie squealed a bit as he suckled the sensitive tip, now this was something she could
very much get use to. If this was what awaited her every morning of her home life, then she was
excitedly looking forward to it. But at that moment she suddenly remembered that she had more
things to do, and the fact that she had overslept today might’ve put her behind. “Oh crap…” She
muttered allowed.

This drew the attention of fakeguzzler back up to her, “Is something wrong Mistress?”

She sighed and reached out to stroke his long black locks, “Don’t worry, it’s nothing you did.
I’m just stupid for not setting an alarm.” She chastised herself. “But it should be fine, just means
I can’t afford to waste time today…speaking of which…” She cupped his cheek, tilting his face
up a bit to look a little closer. He leaned into her touch happily, “Can you cook?”

He smiled, “Uh huh!”

She returned the smile and lifted him up by the chin now, pulling him so he was on all fours and
closer to her. His lips parted in a slight gasp as he felt he was being pulled in for a kiss. Julie
brought him close to her face, so their lips were just barely a few inches apart. Then she
whispered, “Well then…go make me something good bitch.” She grinned and leaned away,
lifting her leg and playfully planting it on fakeguzzlers naked chest and pushing him away from
her. He fell onto his back on the bed, it felt like all the breath left his lungs as she brought him so
close, only to teasingly take it away leaving him wanting more. She gave him a wink and
reclined back once again, arms behind her head, “Well? Get going bitch, don’t keep me waiting.”
She playfully kicked in his direction.

“I really like my new Mistress.” He thought nodding, “Coming right up Mistress!” Then with a
spring in his step, he hopped off the bed and skipped merrily out her bedroom door.

Julie happily watched his cute, tan little butt bounce as he left quickly, then stretched out on the
bed for a moment before swinging her own legs over the side and deciding to get up. She looked
down at her cock though, from fakeguzzlers nursing, she was rocking a good hard morning wood
between her legs. Now she had half a mind to just follow her new enthusiastic driveller
downstairs and fuck him while he makes her breakfast, but there was something else she needed
to do with this hardness.

She had to punish someone who was very rude to her…

So without bothering to get dressed yet, she left her bedroom, going down the hallway to her
kitchen but not stopping to see what fakeguzzler was getting ready to make. Instead, she moved
passed it towards the next door, leading to her basement, unlocked the dead bolt, removed the
chain, pulled back the latch and turned the handle.

Pulling the door open and letting light spill into the blackness inside, like a spotlight, it shined on
the young red haired male she brought down here three days ago. Dazed and very out of it from
his current predicament, still hogtied, blindfolded, gagged and deafened with some ear muffs as
well.

It was surprisingly effective to be an Uber driver searching for fresh prey.

Since this boy was butt naked, and trapped down here for days, she came down and pissed on his
face once, making sure to get as much of her pee as possible onto the gag so he if he wanted a
drink, he’d have to suck it out of that. She thought once about giving him a meal of cold cum,
but decided that he needed to go a little hungry to learn his lesson. He didn’t deserve a hot or
even cold meal for being such a dick to her…

Three Days Ago

‘Call number five, can’t wait for this night to be done.’ Julie thought as she glanced in the rear-
view mirror again at her current customer.

He was only about 5’3, pale skin with a shoulder length hair, not bad looking in Julie’s opinion,
but something about him kept putting her off. His brown eyes kept staring at her funnily in the
reflection, and at first Julie thought that he was checking her out while she drove. Only to realize
that was not the case as she noticed his lips smirking and quivering a bit, as if he was trying not
to laugh.

“Um…is there something I can do for you?” Julie asked the moment she realized this.

Finally it seemed that he couldn’t hold in his chuckling anymore and let out a snort, “Damn!
You’re a big bitch!”

Julie blinked several times as he said that, continuing to snicker and cackle at her weight. But it
actually wasn’t that part of what he said that bothered her, ‘Did he just call me a bitch?’

She almost wanted to step hard on the break and just beat his ass at that, but she remained as
professional as she could. Trying to let it slide and continued driving despite his rudeness.

But then, he decided to light up what looked to be a rolled up cigarette or blunt.

‘Is he serious? Like, is he honestly and genuinely serious?’ There was actually a no smoking
sign stuck to that back of the drivers seat, right in front of his face. Julie had nothing against
smokers of any kind, but she couldn’t stand the smell. She preferred keeping the air nice and
fresh in her car.

So that was where she drew the line and stomped on the breaks, screeching the tires to a halt at
the end of the street where she picked him up causing the both of them to lurch forward and
back. But she didn’t care and put it in park, then leaned over the back of the seat to look at him.
“Hey! You see the sign?” She exaggeratedly pointed towards it, “Put it out! Or get out!”

He looked at her like she was insane, “Bitch, I already paid you, so shut your damn mouth and
take me to the address. I’m not putting shit out.” He took a long drag from the end of the blunt
and blew the smoke out his lips right into her face. This boy was trying to act much tougher than
his skinny ass actually looked.

And that’s when the gears in Julie’s head started working, as she looked him up and down,
noticing his size and body frame. So she did a quick scan around the street she picked him up on
to see if there were any alley ways she could use, and of course there was one, she picked him up
in a ‘Hood’ area of the city.

So wordlessly, she turned back around, shifted the car into reverse and backed up to the right,
sending him flying over to the left side.

“Ah! The fuck you doing!?” He shouted out as she drove far into the close alley until they were
nearly all the way in the back, then put it in park again.

She shot him a look through the rear-view, glaring at him while she slowly unbuckled her
seatbelt. He still stared at her with a dumbfounded expression as she balled up her fist.

Then before he could open his annoying mouth again, she shifted in her seat and came around
with a straight left punch. Striking him dead center in the nose making a loud ‘thud’ from the
contact and sending him reeling into the back of the seat. “OOOHH!” He cupped his face,
dropping the blunt to the floor and holding his nose in pain.

She dazed him long enough to get out of the car and rush around to the back door, flinging it
open before he could collect himself, then grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. Being that he
was extremely small, she easily was able to haul him up and out of the car and lift completely off
the ground. Holding him like this for a second until he was able to refocus on her and get a clear
view of his predicament. Julie was holding him eye to eye with her, over a foot off the ground.

“Now we’re gonna see who’s the real bitch.” She taunted him with before drawing back her fist
again, holding him one handed and delivered a strong second punch straight to the face. This
one knocking him straight out. “Ugh! So rude!” She groaned, tossing his limp form back into the
backseat, slamming the door shut before climbing into the driver’s again.

She took a breath there, feeling her rage slowly subside, then decided that she was calling it for
today and put herself out of service in the Uber app. Sparing the unconscious boy in the back
seat a second glance before deciding to head home, she knew exactly what to do with a little shit
like him.

Halfway there though she remembered to clean him out, so she pulled over again and reached
into his pockets, stealing out his wallet and his phone. She took all the cash he was carrying, not
much, only forty dollars, the rest he had already paid her, and his credit cards. She threw his
driver’s license into the glove box for her to cut up later, and took only a brief look through his
phone. Chuckling to herself as she saw all the BBW porn he had downloaded onto it before
slamming the phone on the dash several times to break it.

Then started the car back up and proceeded to drive again, rolling down the window to toss the
broken phone and empty wallet out of it without a care in the world.
Julie lifted her foot to hook her toes under the headband of the ear muffs and swiftly lifted them
off so that he could hear her. “Who’s the bitch now you little shit?” She taunted him, casually
circling around his prone body like a shark, ready to destroy its prey. “Now…before I set you up
for auction. I think it’s way past time that I break that mouth of yours in reeeeal good.” She
stroked her still unleashed cock, having not thrown on any pants yet, her monster was still
proudly at attention and ready to defile any hole provided to it. The pale boy on the floor
instantly reacted to her threat, making muffled sounds of panic and struggling against his binds
while Julie continued to circle him.

She giggled sadistically and stepped over his body, planting one leg on either side of him and
getting down on her knees to straddle his tiny in comparison form. Easily flipping his body over
onto his back, taking hold of the gag and ripping it away in one flawless tug.

“Gah! You fucking cra-GGCKLFMMMM!!” He tried to shout, but was hushed immediately by
her gigantic log of meat being forced into his mouth, prying his jaw apart with her thickness and
sinking down deep. Her cock drilling aaaaaall the way down into him, bulging his throat and not
stopping until she was good and balls deep.

Julie giggled again, “Oh by the way, you don’t have to worry about that little ass getting this
kind of treatment. The auction thing I mentioned, yeah I found a tab on the drivel link that was
called, ‘Bidding War’. Know what that means you little fuck?” She spoke degradingly down at
him, sitting her full weight onto his body so that her cock pressed in as far as it could go. The
boy gagging and retching from the invasion, unable to expel the steely hard member from his
gullet. “It means you’re gonna get sold! Do you have any idea how much debt some of these
girls will give for a virgin asshole? It’s crazy!”

‘Pop.’

“UUGGHHHHH!” Her victim groaned as he felt his jaw come lose and dislocate.

“Uh oh…oopsie! Looks like I pushed too hard.” Julie feigned a guilty tone, acting like she cared
about this asshole’s wellbeing. “Hmph, oh well! At least I’ll have less resistance while I plow
you’re mouth you little whore. Heehee!” Julie braced her hands on either side of his head at that
and began to fuck down and into his throat. Pulling her cock out and making audible ‘schlurping’
sounds with his mouth. The drool and spit he was producing to try and lubricate her cock better,
was proving to be quite adequate in the violation of his throat.

Her thickness was unlike anything he’d ever experienced, clearly he’d never had a cock down his
throat, but even so. He’d never experienced the sensation of his neck bulging to the point that it
was, with every grinding motion of her hips, it shifted up and down. Disappearing so deeply
down near his chest cavity she went so far in. And with his body completely bound, all he could
do was just lay there and take the deep throat fuck as best he could.

“Aaaah…nnnnf…yeah…” Julie sighed happily, throwing her ass back to fuck down into her
captives face. Glorious ass cheeks bouncing and twerking above him, as well as her balls
swaying and plopping down onto his chin over and over again. Julie liked to be nice, she liked to
be the girl that treats her pets properly. Hell, she was even a little shy when it came to certain
people that she had a crush on. Namely, Alicia’s little masochist again came to mind.
But if you’re just outright rude to her! Like this little shit was, then she doesn’t mind unleashing
her inner deviant. His mouth struggling to contain all of her cock, and his sore jaw aching,
preventing him from really trying to struggle or toss his head away from her. Lest he want some
major pain from messing up his jaw even further.

So he just laid there and took it as best he could. Although, having over a foot of girl cock
plowing your throat and sealing your airway isn’t exactly something you can just relax through.
It only took a few moments of her riding his face for him to realize it was getting harder and
harder to breathe. “Mmmfffghccckk!” He started to moan in protest.

But Julie just grinned, “Oh shush you, you’ll be fine. Just relax.” And she suddenly started to
spin around, turning over on his face so that she was basically going reverse cowgirl. Her facing
towards his legs, and her balls now settling onto his nose. Those giant nuts resting right over his
nostrils and preventing him from getting a full breath completely! And any time she shifted just
enough in order for him to sip in some air, it was filled with thick, heady ball musk, radiating her
scent down into his senses and warping his brain.

She started thrusting again, once more her ass starting to twerk on his face as he picked up speed.
Fucking his throat hard enough so that his head bounced a little on the floor. Bals swinging and
slapping down onto his face, they were so big and round that they almost covered his eyes too,
slapping his face with a tapping sound that could be bruising if she swung them hard enough. It
was a wonder it didn’t hurt her at all with the force she was using.

“Uuuhh…uggh…uuuhh…” She moaned, her eyes drifting closed as she held onto the smallish
body of her pet. Humping down into his face and depriving his oxygen much to her delight. She
could feel him struggling a little bit again, realizing she wasn’t giving him any room to breathe
anymore. She knew obviously that he would be fine, she wasn’t THAT much of an asshole,
unlike him. She’d just put him to sleep to alleviate some of her own built up stress and make
getting ready for her date even easier. Besides, Julie had saved up a lot of loads over the years
not taking a masochist or a drivel. So she was making up for some lost time. “Mmmmmhh…
fuuuck that’s good…somebodies gonna get a lot of mileage out of you, you little shit.” She
playfully smacked his ties up balls

She kept going and going, fucking harder and faster as her pleasure slowly built up, his body
jolting from her strike, but then sloooowly starting to relax as she felt him begin to pass out from
lack of air. So she sped it up more, amping her pace up to eleven as she wanted to cum down his
throat and not just on his face cuz then she’d have to wash him up later.

“Nnnff…come on…come on…that’s it…aaahh…almost..!” Her pace started to get erratic, and
she lifted up onto her feet, placing her heels on the floor and squatting over his face so she could
have even more momentum to fuck downward with. “Yeah…yeah…that’s it…that’s it…oh
fuck! Oh yeah…here it is baby…aaah…here’s your supper….aaaah…ah-uuggh….uuuuhhhh!”
She squeaked as she felt the jostling cum in her balls finally receive the signal to come rushing
up and out of her long cock pipe. Forcing it’s way up the tube to her head and spraying out in a
long, river like stream of spunk.
Her cock undulating while it burst, balls flexing and churning out her load into the boys gullet.
His eyes had long since glossed over and faded out. Losing consciousness from oxygen
deprivation. He’d be fine as soon as she lifted up and off of him, she just needed to finish
dumping her load into his tummy first.

She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, letting the awesome sensations of bliss pumping
throughout her. Radiating from her core all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes, cock
singing with joy as it shot sooo much of her fertile cum down his neck. She laid her hands onto
his bulging throat and started to slowly stroke it, gently coaxing out more and more of her thick,
spewing cum. Watching her sluts bely begin to slooowly swell up. Distending and giving him a
cute baby bump that got bigger and the appearance of being about four months pregnant before
she felt her stream finally beginning to slow down to a trickle.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh…” She sighed with sweet relief, her balls having been sufficiently
drained. She pressed up on her legs and lifted off the unconscious boy, her cock pulling out with
a slimy wet sucking noise until his throat was free. Instantly he took a breath, air flooding back
into his lungs now that his nose and mouth were finally free. A long string of thick, glooping
spunk dripping off of Julie’s cock head and down onto his tongue. She giggled, giving his face a
few courtesy cock slaps with her softening dick before standing up all the way.

Moving over him, she picked up his gag, the one she pissed through and resituated it right back
around his mouth, nice and tight so there was no spitting it out. Followed by his blindfold next,
and then the noise cancelling headphones. Making sure he was nice and secure again, she was
satisfied with her discipline of him, and hopefully he’ll have learned his lesson and be nice to his
superiors. Maybe then she’ll find him a nicer buyer for his sale.

But now that all that business was finally done, Julie had some more work to do on her own! She
gave her slave boy a little blown kiss goodbye before nudging his dislocated jaw back into place
with her heel, it would be a little sore in the morning but he wouldn’t be in bad pain and able to
move his mouth.

Then she hustled up the stairs, heels clicking on the steps as she shut the basement door and
locked up every lock on it tight, including the chain and sliding bar. Then rushed upstairs to call
Alicia really quick and check up on her, she was drunk off her ass earlier so hopefully the time
had smoothed things out. She answered, and thankfully, everything was good! A little hungover
but able to hold a conversation.

Sam had taken care of her nicely, and Julie even made a joke that she was in the same position
Alicia was not long ago! Referencing the blowjob she just received. However she made
absolutely zero mention of her exchange with Mistress Candace. fakeguzzler was enough for her
right now and Alicia didn’t need to know that she had a crush on Sam.

Her and Sam had a great thing going on right now, she was being nicer to him, he was enjoying
their time together, and Julie didn’t wanna screw anything up.

Besides, she had a date coming up. So they said their goodbyes after the quick phone call, and
Julie quickly went about getting ready to go. She had quite a few plans to cover tonight, and her
future debt collector downstairs definitely slowed down her progress. It wasn’t gonna stop it
though!

She rushed to her closet and moved to put on her outfit, apparently, her boy toy for tonight chose
her very specifically off of the MMM website. So he probably had an idea about what he was
getting into, which made Julie all the more excited to find out what his deal is. The websites
actually purpose was hidden from the males who ran it, so how did he figure it out?

And if he wouldn’t tell her? Well, then she could always just fuck it out of him. That’d probably
work.