Chad loved being a Malibu pool boy. Even at 30, when he was the oldest pool boy with the company, he just couldn’t think of doing anything else. He still was the most requested, the tallest, the best looking (in his own humble opinion) and best built of them all. The older women whose pools he cleaned often invited him in to take care of, well, ahem, some of their other plumbing in need of service.
Till the day one of this best clients invited him in… to an ambush. And it did take three big men to finally subdue him, tie him up and gag him.
"I’m sorry about this, sweetie," his client said before she kissed him on the cheek. "But my husband found out about our little afternoon therapy sessions and told me I had a choice. Either watch his men castrate you on the premises, or let them take you tonight to Kuala Lumpur, where there’s a very rich businessman who will keep you captive, alive, and pumping out semen for his medical lab." She smiled. "He’s working on some Fountain of Youth idea that needs vast quantities of your juices… and we both know there’s no man more full of cum. Who knows, do your new job really well, and I might have a jar of you on my nightstand in just a few years. Have a good trip, darling."