Tied Up and Barebacked: Then I Gave Him the Ultimate Act of Degradation

By Tosh Turner

The 'must read' story about the door to door salesman and his teenage hit; the cute looing young kid who gets tied up, ass-beasted and finally humiliated in his own bedroom.

Risky and dangerous 'stranger sex' at its nastiest - no condoms and no lube – just pure brutal dominance and obedient submission. A door-to-door salesman barges his way into the young guy's apartment, takes control of the situation, then cajoles and persuades and breaks him;  bondage, violent pig play, brutal butt sex and water sports. Pure gay filth!

Best Selling author Tosh Turner excels! Written to arouse and satisfy with strong sexual content throughout, and strictly suitable for mature adults and over 18's only! Like it raw and randy?  Looking for something special? Something that won't disappoint? You just found it!  One handed reading guaranteed. Scroll down to order now.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tosh Turner
• Release date: Jun 19, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393825548

Book preview

Tied Up and Barebacked

Then I Gave Him the Ultimate Act of Degradation

I used to be in IT. Not very good, I have to admit, never quite making the top grade as things moved so fast online that I couldn’t keep up. I blame all the big chiefs for that, always bringing out newer, better technology at higher and higher prices. So in the end I gave up, closed the door on my IT career and looked for something else to earn my corn.

I tried a few things, applied for management positions but nothing came of it, and any opening I did get I wasn’t really interested so packed it in after a few weeks. So I drifted; drifted from job to job till my parents got sick to the back teeth of supporting me. I can’t blame them, I would too.

I was getting really pissed off with life and knew I had to make a positive move. After all, I’m no pussy, no wimpy faggot, yes I’m gay, but I’m a big guy, built like the proverbial brick shit house, and won’t take much bullshit off anyone. I knew if I searched hard enough something would come along that ticked my box and would make me stand up for myself at last and start laying the law down. Like I said, I’m no cissy boy and I don’t like to make a big deal of everything like some jerks do, I just get on with things in my own way.

Take my sex life for example. Like my IT job, that’s also taken a turn for the worse recently. I have a tendency to play too rough sometimes and some guys object, but that’s their problem, not mine; as long as I enjoyed what I was doing and as long as I got to unload my ball juice they could go and piss up a rope as far as I was concerned. I actually prefer it when they object, it adds a kick; I love it when a bitch starts kicking off , struggling and moaning; it drives me on to go even more hardcore. It’s like I thrive on their childish squealing.

That was one of the good things about one of my jobs in a department store, you were surrounded by gay sales guys, effeminate bottoms but those who liked a bit of rough and tumble with a boss-man like me when they could get it, so I never went short of fresh meat to play around with whilst I had that job. Sometimes I wish I’d never left.

I’m into it all; the harder and dirtier the better as far as I’m concerned. You name it, I’ve done it; bondage, spanking, pissing, groups and gang bangs, and anything else that springs to mind at the time. As I say, I love pig play but don’t like to force it on anyone and never will do, in my book it has to be consensual or it’s a waste of time and energy. What’s the point in trying to force a squealing fag to do something he don’t want to do when there’s plenty who will?

So since the I.T days dried up and eventually waved me goodbye, I’ve had to turn my hand to a whole range of shit jobs to