This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 . TW/CW for sexual assault, violence, rape.

My name is Allen. I'm 19 years old and got my first job working at a gym as a janitor to get through college. It pays well enough and gives me a free membership I use. I have a slightly toned, slightly hairy body. Medium length brown hair and a scruffy beard. It's not a bad job but my coworkers are a bit "cliquey". Front staff mostly talks to front staff, personal trainers mostly talk amongst themselves. Connor is the exception. He's the manager of the gym and always friendly with everyone. He does a bit of personal training too but doesn't take on many clients so he can perform his managerial duties. He's handsome, tall and VERY fit! Short blonde hair, clean trimmed beard, slightly hairy body (I've seen him changing in the locker room a few times), and a pair of biceps and chest that seems to be threatening to rip out of his shirt at any moment. He's about 30, and started at the gym at the front desk. People looked up to him and he was very charismatic.

One night we were closing as usual. About 2 hours before I was set to leave, Connor came to me and asked me to give the showers a thorough clean. Some members apparently complained they were getting dirty. Admittedly I didn't like spending much time cleaning there because they were so disgusting, but Connor turned on the charm and I grabbed my supplies to give it a good scrub down. About an hour later, I'm slightly sweaty, scrubbing the grates clean, getting whatever God knows what gunk out of it when I hear the door to the shower room open behind me. "Gym's closed bro sorry ya gotta go home." I said not bothering to look. "Actually Allen, it's me, Connor.". "Gotcha, yeah man I'll be done in like... another hour or so. Sorry it's taking longer than I thought." "Hey no worries, I just uh... need you to do one more thing for me." I laughed a little "Alright but you know we're not supposed to have overtime so it's gotta be short." I was still focused on the task at hand and hadn't bothered looking at him yet. "I... I'm just gonna come out with it man. I need you to suck my dick" he said humorlessly. I laughed again "The fuck you mean? I'm not suckin your dick." "Yeah that's the thing..." I turned towards him and noticed now he was wearing nothing but a tight fitting pair of boxer shorts, carrying some resistance bands in one hand. "I'm not giving you the choice here." He was looking sternly at me. He had an intimidating posture about him. His large bulging muscles clearly visible now and looked like he could tear me apart. There was a large bulge in his boxers and a wave of anxiety came over me. "Well, tell ya what. Lemme finish and I'll wingman for ya at the bar hows that?". His expression didn't change. He began walking towards me. Each slap of his bare feet against the floor sending shivers down my spine. "I haven't gotten any pussy in weeks. Jerking off just isn't the same. I need a nice warm wet mouth to put this thing." He stood about a foot away now. His free hand slowly stroked his crotch.

We stayed in place for what felt like an eternity. The massive bulge in Connors shorts twitching. It looked massive, I was terrified. He still clenched the resistance bands in one hand. He said nothing, just looking at me the way a lion would stalk it's prey. I was still on my knees before him. My eyes finally saw the door to the shower room. I got up quickly and tried to run to it but Connors reflexes were too quick. One swift punch to the gut was all it took to knock the wind out of me. I doubled over and Connor shoved me back onto the ground. I lay on my back trying to catch my breath. He placed one foot on my chest holding me down. "You can make this difficult or you can make this easy. Either way it's going to happen." I opened my eyes and they adjusted to the lighting. Connor had pulled his boxers down slightly and was stroking his thick penis. I had never seen another man hard before in person. It was huge. At least 8 and a half inches and maybe 2 inches of girth. Below were two massive hairy testicles swinging as he stroked. He kicked me onto my side and I still tried to protest between catching my breath. "N-no, Connor please." I said through wheezed breaths. He paid no attention. He pulled my arms behind me and began to tie them with the resistance bands. Struggling as much as i could i couldn't break free. "There..." he said. I looked in his direction and watched in horror as I saw his boxers slip to the floor. He kicked them away a few feet, got on his knees and grabbed me by the hair. He brought me inches away from his cock. Seeing it up close made me whimper slightly. I couldn't believe he was doing this to me. I've never sucked a dick before. I held my mouth closed tightly. "Open up." He demanded of me. I shook my head. He grabbed his dick and brought it closer. "Open...up..." He had a slightly sweaty smell about him. A lot of the trainers worked out in between clients. Connor did too. I closed my eyes pretending this wasn't happening. "Open your fuckin mouth bitch!" he said slapping his fully erect dick against my face. "Ah, ahh, helllllllllllllp!" I shouted as loudly as I could muster. "Scream all you want, everyone's gone home. Now open up that fuckin mouth!" He slapped my across the face twice so hard I practically saw stars. This made me open my mouth to which Connor quickly took advantage of and inserted inside.

"Fuck yeah, that's a good boy. Suck this fuckin cock." I could hardly believe this was happening. Connor was using my hair to guide my mouth onto his thick meat. Out of panic i bit down slightly on his erection. He pulled my head off for a moment. "If i feel those fuckin teeth again I'll knock em the fuck out, you understand?" My heart sunk in my chest. What had happened to Connor? He had never been like this before. I nodded at him. "Good..." was all he said before shoving me back down on his dick. He started to go harder and deeper now. I got whiffs of his sweaty pubes. His musky odor was sickening to me but I dared not protest. I closed my eyes praying this would be over soon. Connor once again pulled me off his throbbing dick. A single strand of saliva dribbled from my lips and back onto it. "Now, get to work on my nuts." He said burying my face towards his testicles. They smelled soaked with sweat. "Lick them bitch." he ordered me. I let out a whimper again and gingerly brought out my tongue and did as I was told. They were so sweaty and salty and I could taste it. "Mmmmm keep goin." Connor began stroking his dick. I tried sucking on one of his balls. This produced a low growl from him. I got some of his pubes in my mouth. I was so disgusted. I'd never done anything with a man before and I was completely helpless under his control tied up. He rubbed his sweaty sack all over my face eliciting further cries from me.

"Almost done boy, suck it up." He rolled me onto my back and straddled me, his large hairy balls plopped on my face, right between my nose and mouth. He used his knees to make sure I couldn't get up. "Keep suckin em." He told me. I took a deep breath inadvertently inhaling his musk once more. Tears rolled down my eyes now. I was being raped and there was nothing I could do about it. I chose to please Connor as his threats echoed in my mind. I once more took what I could of his ballsack into my mouth and swirl my tongue around them as much as a I could muster. From the slight shaking his body was doing I could tell he was jerking off now. My only view was his ass close to my face. I prayed he wouldn't make me eat his ass too. I closed my eyes, focusing on his balls pretending I was far away. After a few minutes Connor began to groan. "Fuck I'm getting close." "Thank God." I thought. This nightmare would finally be over. "Urgh.... ugh" Connor groaned as his body began to jerk. "He's just gonna cum in his hand right? He wouldn't just cum on my shirt would he?" I thought. "Suck em... suck em hard" through pained groans I continued sucking on his testicles, providing some tension. "Ahhhh that's it, fuuuuuuuuuuck I'm gonna cum." He suddenly moved back about a foot and I watched in horror as he stroked about an inch from my face. My mouth agape terrified he would cum on my face now. I closed my eyes in suspense. Connor released one last feral groan and shifted himself. He unexpectedly shoved his cock down my throat one last time as it erupted spurts of cum from it. "Fuck, he's doing it. He's really cumming down my throat." My eyes welled up with tears as the saltly semen flooded my mouth. He shoved his dick as far as he could manage pressing his testicles up against my nose, holding it there for about a minute. Eventually he removed himself from my mouth. I laid there in stupified silence as he got the resistance bands off me wordlessly. "Clean yourself up and go." he grabbed his boxers and walked back out naked. I lay there for another 30 minutes processing what had just happened. Another man had raped me. Used my mouth like it was his fuck toy then came inside it. I was so disgusted I wanted to throw up...