Nate, a transmaculine guy who just lost his job is desperate and looking for a job that can actually pay his bills. He finds a job offering by a pansexual mysterious billionaire and gets interested…
Tags: pansexual, bisexual, big cock, cis-man, transmasculine, trans-guy, ftm, fingering, filming, sex slave, billionaire, vampire
A/N: I wrote this story for my fwb a while ago because we both concluded that there isn’t a lot of ftm erotica out there that isn’t just some genderbender stuff. I’m a bi/pan cis guy myself but I love writing stories to get people off. This is an older story and I’m currently working on something better after receiving some feedback from my fwb but I’d love to hear your feedback as well and maybe I can improve this series as well.
Nate was browsing Twitter, he was kind of getting desperate after his job fired him because the new location manager wasn’t as nice as his former one. It was hard to get a decent paying job that didn’t suck the soul out of you these days and he really liked his former employer. While browsing Twitter he stumbled upon some really hot NSFW porn. Videos of submissive ftm boys like him getting their boypussy penetrated really turned him on and for a fraction of a second he thought, why not become a sex worker?
The thought of doing cam shows or meeting up with people and getting paid for it turned him on real bad. Truth to be told Nate was a huge slut, he loved cocks and he loved getting fucked. The idea of having sex with strangers was scary but that’s what made it so hot, Nate grabbed his dildo and started working on his nether areas while thinking about having his throat used in some back alley by a horny guy and being paid a mere few dollars and a mouth full of cum. He just imagined some strong handsome guy he just met on Grindr asking him for pictures and wanting to meet up. He’d wait at McDonald’s or something until the guy would show up, his heart would beat faster because now there would be no turning back. The guy sits next to him and whispers in his ear “You the slut from Grindr?” with a smirk while hungrily caressing his leg, working his way up to his dripping wet cunt. Fuck, screw a blowbjob, this guy would get to fuck him as well as a free extra.
They’d walk out of the McDonald’s and he’d follow the guy to the parking spot where he’d have his car parked. He gets into the car, pumped with adrenaline and horniness, not knowing if he should actually trust this guy. Nate would sit in the seat next to him while the guy got out his cock, glistening with precum. He’d grab the dick with his small hands and nervously start pulling. “I’m not gonna pay you for a weak ass handjob slut, you better take that thing in your mouth” with that said Nate moved his head towards the cock and allow the guy to grab his head and force his cock inside his throat. Nate’s head would be bobbing up and down, he’d be gagging and gasping for air while the guy used his head like he wasn’t even human, just a fucktoy for his pleasure. After a few minutes of gagging and drooling all over his cock while being fucked in the throat without mercy the guy would cum in Nate’s throat and Nate would swallow it all like a good fucking slut.
While imagining his fantasy he continued to rub his clit and fuck his pussy with the dildo and it didn’t take long for him to feel his body shiver and cum. Fuck that was amazing but he’d never dare it in real life, now would he?
His orgasm had eased his mind for a while but soon the anxiety of not having a job while having bills to pay came up again. What if he actually did take this sex worker thing serious? Even if he was too scared to have actual sex with strangers, here were plenty of people willing to pay for pictures and videos online. Allowing him to stay within the safety of his home. Nate started googling sex worker stuff to learn more about it. After hours of research he felt his hope fade, sex work was exhausting work and involved a lot of effort. He didn’t have a decent camera or webcam to work with so it would be kinda hard to do online stuff.
He almost gave up his hopes until he suddenly saw a recruitment post. Sir Astor Clarke was looking to expand his slut collection and he identified as pansexual. Working for Sir Astor Clarke meant a full time commitment, you could stop and go home whenever you wanted but if you wanted to become his slut you’d have to be willing to be his slave for weeks. This couldn’t be true right? Had to be some kind of scam or a joke. Why would someone post such an ad with his actual name. Nate looked up the guy and learned that Sir Nate Clarke was a young billionaire, child of the genius Roger Clarke who founded Viden, the search engine that he was using right now to look up Astor.
He found some articles and interviews with Clarke, Astor was an openminded pansexual who didn’t mind sharing his views on sex. Hell there were even some public porn videos of a journalist who became Astor’s sex slave for a day and shared her experience in an article.
So Astor Clarke was pretty much a sex addict with a taste for girls, guys and enbies but would it be worth the money? Nate looked up more information about being a sex slave for Astor and when he read the staggering wages he dropped his phone. Jesus, he’d be able to live like a prince from the money Astor would be paying! That if, Astor would be interested in his boy cunt, after all Nate wasn’t entirely sure whether Astor would be into a guy like him.
The thought of being the sex slave of a handsome billionaire made him so wet again that he had to rub his pussy again and in the midst of his peak horniness he signed up to become one, left his motivation attached with a picture and hit send.
Afterwards he came he was ashamed of himself, did he just really send a bunch of low quality nude pictures along with an application to become a sex slave? He was making a fool out of himself and maybe the pictures would leak on the internet making his chance of getting a job nihil. Unsure about how things would be going he walked towards his desk and grabbed a bottle of Japanese rice wine. When the bottle was almost finished he got sleepy and dozed off into a dream world where he’d be a billionaire’s fucktoy.
The next morning he woke up because of his phone, who would be calling him this early in the morning? Caller id didn’t show a number so he wasn’t too keen on picking up and blocked the number from calling. With an empty stomach he got in the shower to clean up and be presentable for his job hunt.
The office was warm and the coffee machine was broken, Nate wasn’t entirely sure why he was hoping to get anything good from this but he really needed a job. While he waited on the couch he opened up his Twitter again exposing him to a bunch of steaming hot pictures and videos. Fuck, he couldn’t just get wet before a job interview, that would have been akwkward. While he waited in the dreadful room his phone rang again, this time the caller ID was Viden tech support. Strange? Why would the tech support for a search engine call him? Was his account hacked? Or was this some scam with guys in a foreign country trying to steal your password? Nate didn’t entirely trust the situation but then he suddenly made a connection in his brain.
Astor Clarke was the CEO of Viden, could it be that he was calling him for the job? Nate’s eyes dashed around nervously and he picked up the phone. “Thank God, finally” a slightly annoyed voice said “is this Nate Gray?” the man on the phone asked. Nate replied jumpy “Yes Sir, this is Nate Gray you’re speaking with” and he awaited how the man on the phone would continue. “Excellent, this is Astor and I wanted to let you know that you’ve been selected for an interview as my sex slave” he spoke with an entertained and dark voice.
Holy fuck, Astor Clarke wanted him as his sex slave? That was so odd but fuck so hot! He felt himself getting wet and started cursing as he didn’t want people to notice as he was pretty sure he’d soon wet his pants. “Well, don’t you have anything to say to that, slut?” the voice asked slightly irritated again. “Ehm yes sorry Sir, I’d love to work for you, it’s just that I’m in a public place right now so I can’t discuss the details” he replied anxiously hoping not to disappoint his new master. “Hmm I see, you know what little one, I have a task for you and if you succeed I’ll make sure you get the job” he said, his tone was sinister yet playful. “Ehm what exactly did you have in mind Sir?” he asked expecting the worst. “I’ll send a message with my personal number and you go to the bathroom of this public place you’re in and record a video for me while masturbating” and he ended the call. Nate got red and looked around frightened, hoping no one overheard his conversation with Mr. Clarke”. Would he really do this? Record a masturbating video of himself in a public bathroom?. Fuck, this was so wrong and defenitely some awful mean joke, he was above this, right? Slowly his hormones started taking over throwing all his logic and sense out of the window. He checked his phone and saw the message of Mr. Clark on his phone, instructing him to send a video in 10 minutes.
Nate stood up and walked to the desk to ask if he could use the bathroom, the secretary pointed at a hallway and Nate walked towards the hallway with an elevated heartbeat. He was gonna do it, submit and send a video of himself masturbating to one of the world’s most powerful people.
The bathroom stalls were empty and didn’t offer much privacy but he went into a stall anyway and took off his pants. He immediately went down with his hand and started rubbing his pussy which was soaking wet by now. Nate opened his camera app and tried to find an angle that would give Mr Clarke a satisfying video. He pressed the record icon and started rubbing again, it was so hot to masturbate for someone in front of a camera. The fact that it was in a public bathroom and that he could be caught any moment made it even hotter. After about a minute he heard the bathroom door opened so he abruptly stopped recording and masturbating. He sent the video to Mr. Clarke accompanied with the message “I hope this satisfies you Sir” and pulled up his pants. He flushed the toilet and walked towards the sink to wash his hands. Once he was done he walked back to the hallway and he tried to find his way out of the building. He needed to go home immediately to finish masturbating and cum to the thought of being someone’s property.
When he arrived home, he saw a message from Mr. Clarke along with a shared location “excellent, there will be a car to pick you up in half an hour, make sure you’re ready” it read. Nate jumped immediately jumped into the shower and started washing himself properly for his master.
Shaven and clean dressed in his nicest suit that he once got for the marriage of his aunt he stood in front of his door waiting for the car to arrive. Only a few seconds later a mesmerizing black car stopped in front of him. The car had the Clarke insignia on it in silver lining so it had to be Mr. Clark’s. A handsome black guy in a suit opened up the door and got out “Ah Mr. Gray, glad you’re here, before you get in, are you sure that you want this? Your first interview will be Mr. Clarke abusing your whorish holes for an hour straight immediately” With no doubt on his mind Nate nodded “fuck yes I want this so bad” he replied. Tony smirked “very well, get in than slut” he demanded and Nate got into the car and they drove away.
The car arrived in front of a gate in the midst of a massive forest, the place had a dark and sinister touch yet it was also wonderful, like the estate where a dark fairy tale would take place. Nate wondered what all of this would be about, would he really become a full time sex slave? Or would he also do things around the house, like wearing a skimpy maid costume while serving sir Clarke his breakfast. Maybe he wanted his pussy for breakfast and Nate would love to give his pussy for breakfast. The car went through the gate and stopped in front of a mesmerizing manor in Victorian style. In front of the manor was a statue of what Nate guessed to be Satan? It was a half man half goat holding a book and the water that ran out of his mouth was colored red. Sir Clarke really had a unique taste and it started to scare Nate a little. The guy got out and held open the door for Nate “We’ve arrived Mr. Gray” he said and Nate got out of the car, taking in the mysterious beauty of the estate he’d be living at for the coming days, weeks, months?
“Please follow me,” the man told him and Nate followed him into the manor. The manor itself was just as impressive as the outside. Marble floors, chandeliers everywhere accompanied with what Nate guessed to be family portraits here and there.
The servant stopped in front of a door and grabbed a tablet “just to be sure, I’ll ask you one more time Mr. Gray, do you consent to being Mr. Clarke’s sextoy for an unknown amount of time? You can pull out of the contract whenever you want but that will of course affect your paycheck”. Nate thought about it for a few seconds and got red, he started panicking a little. Was he really becoming a sex slave of a billionaire? What if he were to abuse him or something, like these billionaires could do crazy things and get away with it because they were filthy rich and should he even be a sex slave? Like that’s not an honorable job now is it?
“Mr. Gray You okay?” the servant asked, showing little concern but more annoyance “yes I am” Nate replied “now where do I sign?” he asked and he took the stylus pen and jotted down his signature on the screen. “Very well you fucking whore” the man said and he slapped Nate’s ass before opening the door of the room, get undressed and I’ll get you ready for Mr. Clarke”
Link to part 1 that you just read: https://erobites.com/bipan/billionaire-with-an-appetite-part-1-hiring/
Read part 2 here: https://erobites.com/bipan/billionaire-with-an-appetite-part-2-first-day-on-the-job/
(Don’t worry, it’s free!)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kj1h6k/billionaire_with_an_appetite_ftm_bisexual_bdsm