Hypnotized by Cock

Yes, that really does happen to me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Equinus Jangleberg. If you’re wondering why I have such a weird name, yes, I was born in a cult. Only I didn’t know it was a cult for quite some time. I lived peacefully on a farm in the Midwest. Looking back, I can see a couple of weird things that I did. For one, whatever I ate, I had blue sauce with it. It tasted a little bit like ketchup, but you had to have it on everything, from vegetables to candy. The second, and pretty bizarre, one was that I never saw another person’s nude, shirtless, or even partially undressed body. The media our leader allowed in was just basic infant shows, most not involving real people. I only knew what my nude body looked like. I did learn about puberty, thanks to some books in the library, but those focused on only one sex. I hate to say it, but until leaving the farm, I thought all women had penises too.

As you can see, I lived a pretty sheltered life, until I was 18. Then every teen had the choice of leaving the farm and never coming back, or a special reward when they were 21. I’m one of those instant gratification people, and wanted to explore the outside world anyways. Yes, it would be very sad to leave my family and friends, but it was for the best. As I and a couple other 18 year olds left, our leader screamed out, “The blue sauce will control your life!” He was always saying weird shit like that, and I never took him seriously.

The three of us walked to the nearest bus stop. I was quite surprised that we had a system with the bus company that allowed us to travel with no money. We were dropped off at the closest city, which was Chicago. I had read about it in some books, but I never thought I would be able to see it in person. But now we were on our own. The other two teens, two girls, left me to go with some older gentleman. Apparently, they had huge “racks”. I later learned that was a term for breasts, and yes, that was very true.

I had no place to sleep, but a nice man told me I could sleep in the park, on a bench. I was used to my warm and comfy bed, but this would have to do. I was woken up in the middle of the night by a drunken hobo, who had his pants down.

“Do you want a taste from my spigot?” he asked, slurring his words and totally off-balance. But seeing a penis did something for me. I immediately pounced on it and began sucking. I didn’t know men liked to do this, but I was a natural, it seemed. The hobo wasn’t the best person to lose my virginity with, but that started my addiction to cock. I didn’t think too much of it the next morning, until I went looking for a job. We did get the paper every so often, and I knew about the classified section.

One job really caught my eye. “Looking for males over the age of 18 for a shoot. Possibly of keeping you on. Straight- $500, Gay- $1,000, Str8-to-Gay- $5,000.”

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