Another day, another new resident. Thanks to all of the problems with society and education these days, it seems that the Halfway House will never be going out of business. This guy, from the second I met him had “use me” written all over his face. He is the quiet type, for sure, and that’s great because he won’t be stirring up a lot of trouble among the other residents. However, he’s the type that will try to furtively get his fix one way or another. I decided to lay down the law quickly with this one, and let him know his place. His place in the scheme of things, in particular, is to be a cock sucker and a cum dump.
From the Owners of Boys Halfway House: When guys get into trouble, it doesn’t matter what their excuse is. Furthermore, we can always see through their bull. This resident barely flinched when the House Manager takes a peek at his ass, then instructs him to get down onto his knees to suck some dick. Turns out he’s not half bad either. He put in some effort, which is – of course – always appreciated here at the Halfway House. On the other hand, he needed to be taught a good lesson, so the knob polishing wasn’t the end of it
House Managers don’t take kindly to residents talking smack behind their backs. Respect for authority, in a way, is the primary concern here, because all of the other rules basically flow from that authority. When we have an occasion of a resident eroding the authority of the Managers, we take it seriously, and we move swiftly. It’s like a rotten apple in a barrel of apples. (Well, not really – all of these guys are bad apples). But you get the drift.
This guy at least spent enough time on the streets that he can work a cock better than almost any resident in recent memory. The story here, however, isn’t his mouth. His butt – it’s so fucking pretty. He has a perma-tan from all of his lazing around at the beach and at parks, so that pale white butt really stands out, and when it is spread open – hot damn!
From Boys Halfway House: Not only did this resident miss his meeting, he slept well into the afternoon! I’m sure there were many serious infractions going on the night before, but the issue at hand is that he can’t seem to get on the right track enough to be available to work on his personal demons. At least I have the time to help him on his way.
This resident doesn’t cause so many problems really, but he did break a rule, and other residents know it. Now what would they think if we let it slide? Well, we shall never know, because we didn’t let it slide. I marched this fucker into the room and despite that completely innocent look on his face, I confronted him. He didn’t have much to say, but instead of speaking, I made sure his mouth was put to even better use. That would be on my cock. And I will tell you what: this guy can give some amazing head. I was completely in shock. Most straight teenage guys don’t just give head like a porn star on their first attempt. I guess it was my lucky day. I should have played the lottery.
From the Owner of the Boys Halfway House : All of the self help books and cutesy little posters make recovery seem so easy and cheerful. I suppose for some people this is helpful, but the reality is much darker and more difficult. Getting results isn’t about learning a new catchphrase – it’s about changing your entire way of life. This is where a lot of our residents hit the proverbial brick wall. Take this lowlife, for example. He thinks that just because he started to do yoga and he’s on a quote-unquote health kick, he can still continue exactly those habits that ripped away his comfy little prior life. Well, fortunately for him we House Managers use our guiding hands and other methods to sometime gently (and sometimes not so gently) correct unwanted behaviors and attitudes.
Like so many other residents, Matt Moss‘ actions are dictated by his worst demons rather than rational thought. You see, the guys like him, their cravings are just so strong that they can’t follow the rules even when they want to follow them. I mean, by the time they get to us most of them couldn’t care less about rules in general. But every so often, you can see the internal struggle going on in their little pea brains. This resident is a case in point. He obviously has tremendous drive and willpower.
It’s definitely more difficult to do intake with new residents these days. However, the Halfway House has adjusted to the changing times. Some things never change, however, and one example of this is the bad attitude that some brand new residents display. This guy seems like a real treat, too. Given his personality issues, his complete lack of respect, and his anti-social behavior, his case is one for the books.
Whoever coined the phrase “some guys never learn” obviously had people like this dipshit resident in mind. The guy must have some sort of brain cell trauma, because he’s been in and out of various institutions – including this Halfway House – for years. Although his problems didn’t begin when he was 18, the consequnces got worse. And now he is 21 with nothing to show for it. Three lost years, and he’s still behaving like a total fucking retard. Only with more tattoos. Anyways, what started it all off was him cracking a window open and sneaking a smoke.
Needless to say, the Manager was PISSED, and soon the window wasn’t the only thing cracked open.
There are those who don’t care about the consequences of their actions, and there are those who never think about the consequences to begin with. This fucktard obviously is in the latter group of idiots, because he almost seemed surprised, and scared shitless, that he was getting in trouble for dipping out unannounced from the House.
The House Master: Sometimes the best therapy is preemptive. With this resident, I just like to keep him on his toes by creeping on him, to make sure that he is as freaked out as possible. Once he was awakened, he already knew exactly what was going on. I rubbed my hands across his wrestler bod and slowly my hand edged down to his crotch. I wanted to see if we could have a little middle-of-the-night fun. Sure enough, we did.
Many people have an occasional lapse of willpower, and many more have a difficult time deferring gratification. I’ve found that these common problems are more extensive among our residents, and that the problems are further compounded by simply being lost in the world.
Some residents you almost feel sorry for. It’s apparent by their demeanor, accent, and general habits that they didn’t have a fair shake growing up. This one you can just imagine him living in a very run down small old house on a street filled with unkept yards and cars on cinder blocks.
Only the most recalcitrant residents they get at the House try to get by continuing their past habits. The others think of the future at least somewhat, and try to keep their heads low. This doesn’t mean everyone is rehabilitated, of course. It simply means that they can see a month or two into the future and probably hope to resume their former lives as quickly as possible. The dumb ones, though, like this resident, can’t even hold off on self-gratification for a week or two.
At the House, of course they get newbies every day. Most of the time they’ve seen their paperwork in advance and know what to expect. This dude has had some serious issues, and they intended to put a stop to any shenanigans before they started.
Although the guys at Halfway House have never been a ranch hand, they imagine trying to break a horse is a lot like trying to break this fucktard of a teenager. Landon has been a resident long enough to know better, but he just keeps fucking up and disobeying all the rules. Thankfully, because he messes up so often, he’s not nearly as tight and difficult to fuck as he used to be. So there’s that. And beyond that, he’s got so many issues and is so messed up in the head, that their beginning to think he likes the punishment. Continue with “Boys Halfway House: Landon Mathews”
