Contractor's Dirty Helper

With his family in trouble, shy and privileged Mark is forced to take a tough job as a contractor's helper.

Unfortunately, he's terrible at almost every task he does -- and Jack, his brutal, working-class boss, is more than happy to assign him one degrading, erotic punishment after another!

Soon enough, Mark finds himself choosing the ultimate surrender -- and being used as a real man's sissy slave!

Contractor's Dirty Helper is a 10,000-word erotic short story containing verbal abuse, racial slurs, rough oral and a**l sex, barebacking, domination, submission, and other EXPLICIT content... FOR ADULTS ONLY!

EXCERPT:

"Well, well, well..."

I spun around.

Jack was leaning on the doorframe with the widest grin ever on his face.

Watching me - with my hand down the front of my jeans, and his stained, sweat-soaked undies pressed to my nose and lips.

"Looks like the little screw-up got distracted by laundry duty," Jack drawled. "You get off to a strong dude's scent, isn't that right, queer?"

"Um... um, I'm sorry..."

"Answer my question, you get off to it, don't you?"

"I... uh.."

Jack opened the closet door and dragged out the laundry hamper. It was overflowing with soiled clothes: sweat-balled T-shirts, ripe underwear, cheesy socks.

Jack dumped it all out on the bathroom floor. The pile was right between us.

"Lie down in it," he ordered.

I bent over and groveled in his soiled laundry, and Jack reached down and rubbed my face into it, as if he were rubbing a dog's nose in its own mistake.

The scents of a week's worth of soiled contractor skivvies was so raunchy and hot I just couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe this was happening, this total humiliation - tears were in my eyes, but my body was turned on too! Jack's alpha sexuality had hypnotized my body and ravaged my mind with confused lust and humiliation.

Chuckling darkly, Jack unbuttoned the button fly of his tight jeans and reached inside.

"Open your mouth," he told me.

"Yes sir."

"Yes sir."
The response came from my lips automatically.

Because I had just understood that I was going to spend the rest of the night servicing my sexy boss - whether I wanted to or not!