Truck Stop...

My Dom found a cheap property nearby that had a tiny old cottage. An old pulley suspended from a rafter made a lovely decorative feature but also great for adding a pole so my Dom could hoist my arms and an old gym vaulting horse was repurposed for him to tie me down over to have me exposed for his use.

He now began a regular deliveries down and stay for a night and then back to Sydney, he even started to organise a second trip down on Fridays so he could spend perhaps the odd weekend... Bit by bit my life evolved around his schedule and desires.

He decided it was time to introduce others - the first time he brought back two fellow drivers to stay the night. I had a bbq dinner organised and after a few drinks and chatting I really began to warm to the idea. I stood before my Dom and his friends removed my clothes and inspected me before having me sit on a low stool and then both presenting their cocks for me to serve.

As I sucked I kept peering across to my Dom, he was sitting back in the arm chair drinking and smiling which encouraged me even more. They tied me onto the pommel horse and they then warmed me up with both taking turns to spank my ass - then a cock was pushed into my mouth and took away my breath and then pulled out so I could gasp for air but then just as another cock was pushed into my cunt which made my ass cheeks burn.

As I relaxed into the rhythm, I realised how glorious this made me feel... one moment gasping for breath and next gasping from pleasure. It was quite intoxicating to be used by a group of men.

He would often have his friends over for me to serve or sometimes he would even take me to locations where I would serve men in public settings... so many stories to tell.