Just Some Ideas

The Three Crackheads

Once upon a gang-filled time, there lived three crackheads. The youngest of the crackheads John McCrack, was always out and about doing gangly stuff and going to spooky dooky areas. The middle child, Adam McCrack, was a college dropout, saying that he "preferred his godly crack over some dumb school." And finally the oldest, Cole McCrack, owner of a small and failing company. That sells crack.

The McCrack brothers were known for frequently visiting drug stores and clubs, and were the go-to-guys for anyone looking for some nice weed. A joke was even created about it- need a weed man? The McCrack brothers got your shit covered!

Anyways, If you were to look inside the McCrack mansion, you'd see the three brothers currently hooking up a regular with some weed right now.

"Pretty big order, that'd be $132 dollars." Adam said, sitting on the black leather couch.

"What! But I'm out of money! Come on guys, couldn't you lower the price for a regular?" Said the customer, begging for a discount on his knees.

"No. If you can't pay up, you can get out." John replied, examining a sharp knife and looking back to the customer. A silent warning.

The customer growled. "You assholes! After all the money I spent on you bitches!" The customer pulled out a gun, aiming it at John's head while keeping his gaze on the other two brothers.

Stupid move.

The man had a knife thrown right into his private area, making him cry out in utter agony, partly because he knew he could never fuck again, and also because his dick was cut off.

Cole sighed in exasperation. "These customers are getting annoying, so violent when their broke..." he mumbled, drinking from the wine glass in his hand.

"Whatever, this was a waste of our time. Call Sebastian in to clean up." Adam replied, getting off the couch and walking out the room with John hot on his heels.

Sebastian was called in, and he looked at the bloody mess as Cole left the room. Sebastian sighed dreamily. 'The young masters knife work is till as good as ever.. what a turn on.' He quickly glanced at Cole's bottom before the door was closed.

Sebastian huffed and started to get to cleaning while thinking over his big secret. 'I like all my young masters, but they would never feel the same.' He felt sadness pang his heart at the thought.

Suddenly, Sebastian heard the door open, and saw Adam looking at him with something Sebastian couldn't get a clear look at in his hand.

"Sebastian, come here." Adam's voice was calm, but Sebastian couldn't help but feel nervous. Sebastian gulped, had he done something wrong, not satisfactory to his young masters taste? He walked in front of Adam with his head hung low.

However, when Sebastian got there, Adam did something Sebastian didn't expect. He smacked his ass. A small noise broke free from Sebastian's mouth, and Adam smirked. He put the thing that he had in hand around Sebastian could see it clearly now.

It was a dog leash.

Sebastian felt it being tugged and had to follow Adam into a dimly lit room, the candles were the only light. He was pushed onto a soft bed, and he heard Cole's voice next to his ear.

"We've been eyeing you up for awhile now Sebastian, it's time we get what we want."

Sebastian felt himself shudder from arousal. He then heard John's voice.

"Hurry and undress him, the wait is killing me." He sounded eager.

Sebastian was then deprived of his clothing, naked in front of all his young masters. He was in a state of bliss.

Quickly, the only sound that could be heard in the mansion were moans and pants, that continued on for the rest of the night.

End.