Chapter 8: Big Black And Painful

The pain was terrible, I was crying all the time it hurt so much. But he just kept pounding away.’

‘It seemed to go on for ages, although as it went on it got slightly easier. Then I felt him go faster. I heard him start grunting and then as he gave some much harder thrusts in, I felt his cock get even bigger. It swelled up inside me and I felt it pulsating as he cried out. Then all my insides felt wet and warm.’

‘He came to a stop and just held himself inside me. My bum felt as if it had been torn apart. Then I felt his cock going soft and shrinking. He stayed in me until it had shrunk completely, although it was still giant size even then.’

‘He pulled out and the relief was overwhelming. ‘Get dressed,’ he ordered as he stepped away. I pulled my things up and fastened up. When I turned round, he was dressed too. ‘That wasn’t bad,’ he said, ‘Was that your first time?’

‘Yes,’ I said, ‘It was disgusting.’ He just smirked. ‘But you’ve still got your job,’ he said. ‘Be thankful. Now think of that as the first of your punishments for your crimes. A month from now I’ll tell you to meet me here again. If you don’t come, you’re out of a job, understand.’ ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘Oh, and don’t think of sneaking off and getting another job,’ he said, ‘Do that and I’ll find out where you are and see to it that your new employer finds out about you pronto.’

‘Off you go now.’ I went to the door and discovered it was locked. I let myself out and went to the toilet. My bum felt very sore. I wiped it with a soapy cloth which eased it a little. But I was uncomfortable for the rest of the night.’

‘When I got home it had eased a lot and by the next morning it was still tender but more bearable. It took three days before all the discomfort disappeared.’

‘How was he with you the next day?’ Danny asked. ‘He was pretty much the same as always,’ David said, ‘Although I did notice he didn’t seem to pick on me quite as much as he usually did.’

‘Ok,’ Danny said, ‘We are going to sort this out between us I promise you. But whilst some problems I can deal with the same day, some take a little longer. Yours is likely to take a week or two.’

‘Has it happened again since?’ he asked. ‘Yes,’ David told him, ‘The month was up two weeks ago. This time when we went in the room he said, you know what your punishment is, drop your pants and bend over the table.’

‘It was very painful last time,’ I said, ‘It hurt for days afterwards.’ ‘That’s because I wasn’t prepared,’ he told me. ‘Because you did as you were told, this time I’m going to put some grease on my cock, so it won’t hurt you the same. Keep behaving as you did, and I’ll use it every time.’

‘Mess me about and I won’t bother.’ He just charged in like last time, it almost felt as if it was going to come out of my mouth. But I have to admit that although it still felt too big for me, it was nowhere near as painful.’

‘He held both my hips again like last time and went at it like a bull on heat. It didn’t seem to take him quite as long this time. I recognised the signs as he got close. He started grunting again, his cock swelled then it pulsed and throbbed inside me as it shot another load of cum into me.’

‘This time he lay his chest down on my back until he had shrunk. Then he pulled out. As he stood up, he told me to stand up and turn round to face him.’

‘Mmm, not bad,’ he said looking at my cock. ‘I couldn’t avoid seeing his. It was the size I had seen on horses and jet black. Being black seemed to make it look more threatening somehow.’

‘Next time you can sit on the settee,’ he said, ‘Then I can play with yours at the same time, who knows you might get to like it. Get dressed.’ he said. Once we were both dressed, he just told me to go.’

‘So, if it happens again,’ Danny said, ‘It will be in two weeks’ time. Is it always on the Saturday?’ ‘It has been so far.’ David said.

‘If I was wandering around the hotel,’ Danny said, ‘How would I know where the room was?’ ‘It’s along the corridor from the kitchen,’ David said. ‘It has a plaque on the door saying Storeroom 3.’

‘I know very little about hotels and restaurants,’ Danny told him, ‘What’s the pecking order of the hierarchy from the top down?’

David thought for a while. ‘The hotel building is owned by a big company,’ he said. ‘The main manager is a Mr Watson. We very rarely see him. Then there is the hotel manager Mr Andrews who oversees everything to do with the hotel. Mr Franco is the restaurant manager. I don’t know if he is lower, higher, or equal to Mr Andrews. He was the one that hired me.’

‘Malik does all of the day to day running of the staff timetables and keeps the restaurant running smoothly. Then the Chef is in charge in the kitchen, even Malik wouldn’t dare upset him.’

‘How many waiters are there around your age?’ Danny asked him. ‘Four,’ David said. ‘Do you know how long Malik and the other four young waiters have been there?’ Danny asked.

‘One waiter was new last month,’ David said. ‘The other three were there when I started. I heard someone say Malik had been there two years.’

‘Ok.’ Danny said, ‘Now think about your situation and then tell me what you think you would have done if you hadn’t come to see me.’ David looked very sad, ‘I don’t know,’ he said. ‘I can’t afford to lose my job, but I can’t keep on going as I am. I thought about reporting him, but then it would be his word against mine and I’d probably be sacked anyway.’

‘I even thought of... ‘ Then he stopped as he realised what he almost said. ‘Sit up,’ Danny said. He moved round to the side and took him in his arms. ‘David, you are ten times the man Malik is. The world can do without the likes of Malik but nice people like you are too valuable to lose.’

‘What do you mean?’ David asked puzzled. ‘Suicide is never the solution to any problem.’ Danny said. David couldn’t believe Danny had guessed that he had considered it. He just dissolved in tears on Danny’s shoulder.

Danny held him close and comforted him. ‘Let it all out,’ he said. He massaged his back as he cried. When he stopped, Danny pushed him back slightly and looked him in the face. ‘You must never ever think of that again,’ he said. ‘You might have to suffer it once more, but within a few weeks I promise you, it will all be over, and Malik will be gone from your life.’

David pulled him close and hugged him tight. ‘Thank you,’ he said. ‘I believe that now you have hope, you are strong enough to cope with it all and see it through to the end.’ Danny told him. ‘But you have my number. If at any time you feel yourself getting so low that you start thinking about it again, you ring me immediately. It doesn’t matter what time it is. Promise.’

‘I promise.’ David said giving him a smile. Danny kissed him on his lips. David responded, then as they hugged Danny said, ‘We are now very close and special friends. I’ll be there anytime you need me, understood?’

‘Understood,’ David said, ‘Thank you.’ ‘Now, there are a few things I want you to do,’ Danny said. ‘Get me the wi-fi code for the kitchen area of the hotel. Go into the storeroom and take a picture on your phone of all four walls and send them to me.’

‘Tell me, if I needed to see inside the room without anyone knowing about it, could you get me in and out?’ David thought about it and said, ‘Malik always has a night off on Tuesdays. Although I’m not in work, we could go in through the kitchen entrance and no one would bother us.’

‘Ok,’ Danny said, ‘We may need to change it as we go along, but for now this is my plan. Send me the photos and the wi-fi code before the weekend. Then tell me the time and where to meet you next Tuesday.’

‘After that, you will need to let Malik attack you one last time so we will have some evidence. I’ll explain that to you in a moment. Before I leave today, I will give you a small container of olive oil. A week on Saturday before Malik comes for you, go to the toilet. I want you to put the nozzle tight up against the opening to your bum and give it a good squeeze just once. That will squirt olive oil inside your bum so that his cock will slide even easier and won’t hurt you as much.’