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It was the end of his first week at Wallace Construction, and the novelty of being the only worker who was required to work naked had worn off. Any of the other three men who approached him, including his boss Tom Wallace, knew that his holes were open for use at any time. This is what Tom demanded when he hired the cunt after fucking and using him hard one afternoon at a scenic overlook, well known for its cruising. Right after the cunt cleaned off the ass slime of Tom's deflating cock, he asked Tom is his construction company was hiring and that he would offer what ever extra services Tom required. After taking a dozen or so photos of him naked, Tom hired him on the spot under the condition that he would work under whatever conditions Tom's nasty mind demanded. On Monday, when the cunt showed up for work fully clothed, Tom said to Randy and Carl that this was the desperate cunt he hired after a good solid fuck. He told them that they will have to put up with a naked cunt working next to them, and that they had free access to using his holes at any time. It was at this time that Tom said that he's to be called Cunt at all times. After the men gang banged him on that Monday morning, his week was mostly one on one service. Blowjobs, fucking, piss drinking, ass eating, and TP service for Tom made up half his work time for the week. At the end of Friday's shift, after Carl and Randy left, he knew Tom would probably use him before sending him home. He was looking forward to recuperating from a week long fuck session. So he was surprised when Tom approached with another man. This man was huge, easily dwarfing Tom's 6'1" and 240 pound frame. He was introduced as Steven, the site owner and Tom's long time friend. The beast pulled out a fat nine inch dick that was immediately shoved to the root into the waiting cunt. Amongst the screams from the cunt, Tom was was barely able to hear his friend sigh with pleasure then ask when the cunt is to be back to work. Tom said Monday morning, to which the owner said, expect this hole to be destroyed. Tom laughed and said, he expects nothing less of that. Tom left to meet up with Carl and Randy, but not before emptying his bladder all over the cunt's face.
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