Toilet Boy part 1

Author: jackbootlad
Title: Toilet Boy part 1
Date: 02 May 2010

Dean had just turned 18. He had left agriculture college with an NVQ 2 but not much else. Now, he was looking for work. His dad had split up from his mum years ago and he had chosen to live with his dad in their tenant farmer's cottage on the edge of a big estate. He helped his dad with the farm they ran. They had a few cattle and some pigs. He quite often had to muck out but he usually liked that. It gave him plenty of exercise and he was now a fit, well-muscled teenager with a cropped crew cut hairstyle. He also liked pulling on the blue boiler suit and tucking it into his footie socks so that the heavy duty black rubber boots would just slide over the top. He felt totally at ease in his work gear and liked the smell of the rubber and the sweat he produced during the mucking out. He also like going commando. It meant that he could just slip out his penis for a quick wank whenever he felt the need.



He had spotted and ad in the local newspaper: Fit worker required to work in waste industry. Uniform supplied. He decided to ring the number to find out more. The voice at the other end gave instructions and an address and a meeting was arranged the next morning at 10am. Dean would only just finish mucking out the pigs by then but he was told to turn up in his work clothes.



The next morning, after the pigs had been done, he caught the bus into the local town, still wearing his boiler suit and boots. The address given was a side street off the main square and Dean soon found himself at the door of the house he was supposed to report to. He rang the bell and waited. It was opened by a young-ish man in his twenties. He was dressed in a sharp suit, had a skinhead and looked like a smart businessman. Dean felt a bit self-conscious standing on the doorstep in his boots.



'Do you want me to take the boots off?' he asked before stepping inside. 'No, no' the man replied. 'We like to see our employees as they are'. So Dean stepped in and the door shut behind him.



'This way,please' said the young man and lead Dean into an open plan room with white walls, a laminated floor and a single desk with a computer and two chairs.



'Do you mind if I take your picture first?' asked the man. 'Nope' Dean replied. He was told to stand against the far wall with his legs apart and the man then took several photos.



'Good' he said. 'You look just like what we are looking for. Please take a seat and I'll explain'.



Dean complied with the request little realising that this was going to be the beginning of a long and unusual journey which would result in bondage as a toilet boy...



End of part 1