My Name is Vivek. I am 175 cm tall and a slim man of 23 years of age. I am what people call a "Twink". I have for a long time known that I was born to be a cock sucker. I used to live with my parents and my two elder brothers till my father's death five years ago. My mom recently married her boyfriend of four years. But I hated that man with all my life. I could not bear the fact that another man was lying with my mom instead of my father. One day, in a huff, I left my house and left for Karnal, a district in Haryana. It was here I met Vishal. A top, he understood my hidden love for cock. We met at a bar in Karnal, and over the span of two months, we fucked over twenty times. One day, he asked me if I was willing to come live with him in his apartment. The thought of being able to such his thick cock every day made me say yes at once. His warm juicy cum and the way he fucked my mouth made me want to go with him then and there. Those days, I was doing my masters at a college in Karnal, and I was also happy that his apartment was very close to my college. He was working from home for an IT company.
I began living with him in all earnest, and every night after my college, I would come to a warm and throbbing cock which he, after cumming in my mouth, forced into my Asshole and fucked till I was sore. After a few days, he began calling me his slave and forced me to remain naked whenever I was in the apartment. I had only one job, and that was his cocksleeve and cumpdump, which I loved to be. He told me that he was going to turn me into the perfect cock slave and that he will take care of me as his own pet.
But everything changed for me when he was asked to take a better-paying position at the Canadian branch of his company. He was devastated that he could not complete my training. But while this was happening, I also had good news in my life. I was at that time appointed as a school teacher in one of our nearby schools. I was sad that Vishal was leaving, but at the same time, I was happy at the prospect of a new job. One day, when I came back from my teaching job, I saw an older man and an older woman dressed in Traditional Indian garments inside the house. Usually, I stripped as soon as I entered the apartment, but today, I hesitated. Hearing me, Vishal came out in his boxers and said, "Don't mind them; just remove all your clothes and kneel in front of them". I still stood hesitant. I had no problem stripping in front of Vishal, but before other people, It was a very difficult thing for me. Seeing me hesitant, Vishal pulled me and, closing the door, began to shout at me and told me to strip at once. Scared of his voice, I stripped immediately and kneeled in front of those two people.
