Getting in position to pay his drug dealer.  

There were six men in the living room/dining room/kitchen of the trailer.  He knew that each of them would take a turn fucking him up the ass.  His dealer would go first, spiting on his ten inch cock to get it wet. Once it was coated with saliva he would dip it in a bag of crystals, coating the head. Shoving the meth coated cock up the boys ass would give him a nice booty bump, that would relax him for the afternoon of getting gang banged.

For the next five hours the boy would get used hard.  His ass would be gaping and dripping the cum of strangers. He would service the six men with his cunt, sometimes two at a time.  Over the course of the afternoon, other men would stop by to score, and the dealer would offer them turns in the whore’s ass.  As the house cunt, the dealer would use the boy to make sure his customers stayed happy and satisfied.

The boy, who was straight, hated every minute of these fucking’s, but had no other way to pay for his habit. Eventually he equated the feeling of getting stoned which he loved, and the feeling of getting fucked, which he was getting used to. Now every time his ass felt empty or itchy, even if he did not need to score drugs, he was at the dealer’s trailer, looking for the “high” he felt with a strangers cock in his ass. Months of getting used as a fuck hole, had made him as addicted to cock and cum as he was to drugs.