"You've got 5 days and you're out!"
You had fallen on hard times. Your wife had become ill, and you had spent every last dime, just trying to keep her alive. You plead with your landlord... begging him to give you one more month, but he is not budging.
"5 days!"
You put the phone down and hang your head. You don't know what to do. You can't go out on the street. You hear a knock on your office door, and you say come in. You see the door open, and immediately your heart drops.
It's him. That arrogant hot shot "stud" from across the hall. He had only been working with the company for a year, and already he was the talk of the town. You had been there for a decade, and he had taken your promotion. And he took every chance he had to throw it in your face.
He comes and sits down at your desk and tells you that he overheard your conversation. You start to lash out, but he stops you. He asks you if you need money. You tell him that you don't need anything and to not worry about it. But he presses the issue. And in a moment of weakness, you break down and tell him your situation.
He listens, and seems compassionate. You can't believe that you even told him. And then he asks you how much you need. You tell him that you will get the money on your own. You think to yourself that the last thing that you need, is to owe this cocky son of a bitch money. But he presses the issue.
So you tell him the money that you need. He is surprised at the amount. You tell him that you are 3 months behind already. He hesitates for a moment, and then he tells you that he will loan you the money. You tell him to stop bullshitting you. But he says that he is serious. You know that the both of you don't like each other, so you ask him. "What's the catch?"
He tells you that he will pay you, but only if you do him a favor. You know that he is a pompous son of a bitch. But you are desperate... and weak. Reluctantly, you ask him what he wants. His response to your question shocks you. He tells you that he will pay you the money you need. But only... if you suck his dick. And then he promises you, that you will enjoy every second of it.
You tell him to fuck off, and you storm out of the room. You get in your car, and begin to drive home. You can't believe that he would say something like this.
But you think about it.
You even wonder to yourself, is this guy serious? Would he actually give you the money you need, it you sucked him off? You are desperate, but not that desperate. But you tell yourself that he probably just said that to fuck with you. He is just the type to do that.
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The next day in the office, he asks you, "Do you have the money yet?" You look at him, frowning. He smiles. He knows that you don't have it.
He tells you that he thinks that you will enjoy it. You tell him that you are not gay. He tells you that he is not gay either. He just enjoys having his dick sucked. He tells you that he thinks you would do a great job. You tell him to fuck off and leave you alone.
But you think about it.
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There are only a few days left. You become more and more desperate. You apply for loans. You ask friends and family. But everything leads to a dead end.
He is still talking to you everyday at the office. And you begin to realize that he is dead serious. He tells you that just because you suck a man off doesn't mean you're gay. Especially if you had to do it. He tells you that you just might like it.
You ask him to just leave you alone. He tells you that his offer stands. You tell him that you would rather be on the street than to suck a dick.
But you think about it.
You can't sleep at night. You wrack your brain every night, trying to think of something. But you can't come up with anything. And then, you begin to say to yourself, maybe it won't be so bad. But then you retract it. "What am I thinking?" you say to yourself. There has to be another way to get the money.
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There are two days left. He continues to pursue you. He tells you that you can't be out on the street. You have a wife and a kid. And you obviously don't have any other options. You don't respond. You can't respond. Because you know that he is right. He tells you his offer still stands.
As you drive home, you begin to contemplate the possibility of sucking a cock. You can't believe that you are having these thoughts, but you are desperate. You wonder if you could even bring yourself to put your mouth on another mans penis. The thought repulses you.
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The next day at the office, he visits you. He tells you that he will be in his office tomorrow, after hours, and after everyone leaves. You don't respond to him, and he walks out. You keep thinking that there has to be another way. But... there's not.
That night, you don't sleep. You try, but you can't. Thoughts of how humiliating it will be to suck off another man fill your head. What if someone finds out? What if your family finds out! As you get ready for work the next morning, you are nervous and trembling.
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Today is the day. If you don't pay your rent by morning, you are done. Out on the street. He steps in your office, and he asks you, "So... what will it be? Should I wait?" You don't answer him, but your silence speaks to him.
The day goes by excruciatingly slow. You can't get any work done. You still try to figure a way to come up with the money, but you can't. You have no options, and you have no where to go. You can't be out on the street. You know it. And you know that he knows it.
As the day winds down, everyone in your complex starts to leave. You sit in your room, looking outside. You watch every car leave the driveway, until you see that his car and yours are the only ones in the lot. Everyone is gone now.
You can't believe what you are about to do. But deep down, you've known for some time that this is what you were going to do. You get up, and walk over to his door and knock. The door opens, and he is standing there smiling. You hate him for that. "Have a seat." He says to you.
It's just you, and him. He walks over and sits down in front of you. And he looks at you, and smiles again. You tell him that he better not tell anyone about this. No one can know about this. No one can find out.