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Posted Mon Sep 7, 2015 | 585 Words | Tagged chav story
He was a neatly dressed boring man until he accidentally got his first taste of Liam’s cock. He was incredibly drunk on a business trip and stumbled into one of the smaller run-down bars. When Liam saw him, he smirked knowing he could make him more accustomed to his client-all in his bar.
He poured in a special helping of his potent piss into the man’s pint. He’d asked for some fancy shit but he got a ‘special’ pint of Carling. He was too pissed to even realise it wasn’t what he thought it was.
Then he stumbled out, his mind in a foggy state. Liam was well happy in the change in the man’s attitude, already starting to set in. He wondered how long it’d take or if he was able to fight it. Many tried, but most ended up with ‘im.
The man had woken up in a strange mood and didn’t remember a thing that happened yesterday. He called in sick and said he wouldn’t be able to get back to London for a couple days at least. Thankfully his company agreed to it, hoping one of their best members of staff would be getting better soon.
The next day his head was foggy but he wasn’t as sick. He frowned at his clean suit, not really wanting to wear it. It was the first time in years he didn’t feel like wearing a suit but he desperately wanted something else.
He reluctantly but it on and went out into the city. Going to his normal shops he couldn’t see anything he wanted. Marks and Spencers, nope. Fenwick’s, no. John Lewis, no. Debenhams, no.
Wondering around he found himself in Sports Direct. He would have normally have felt embarrassed in such a shop but today wasn’t one of those days. In his foggy state he managed to pick up some clothing which appealed to him. The only conscious thought he had was wondering how what he bought was as cheap as it was (especially compared to the clothes he was wearing).
One he bought the stuff, his suit felt itchy and uncomfortable and so made his way towards the nearest signposted toilets. Quickly changing everything, even the underwear into his new purchases calmed him. These felt right. In his daze, he simply dumped the suit into the nearest bin.
Walking past a barber shop he realised he could do with a hair cut. He quickly got his hair cut right down. Wasn’t annoying him any more.
Then he made his way towards the forest which it’s location had somehow appeared in his brain. Reaching a dumped green sofa he found Liam, waiting, smug.
“Thought you were gonna be a challenge or summert. Seems nobody can resist this”
Liam pulled out his dick and he dropped to his feet. Liam let him suck and get a fresh load of his cum.
“That’ll do it. Want you back soon with some propa gear and I’ll take care of ya”
He was incredibly happy and felt his mind clog up even more. He returned to the hotel, and even though he was disgusted by it sorted out what Liam wanted. He filled out what was needed and he immediately quit his work. The phone call didn’t phase him, his foggy mind didn’t allow it.
Once he’d left the hotel, he got some more gear and then returned to the pub where Liam was waiting with a pint for him to welcome him to the lads.