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Being a Good Bitch

By: Oddball17



Excitedly I pack my bags, as my parents have just left for a week's vacation. Making sure there are things that would come necessary for these to be a memorable three day adventure.

Just yesterday I visited her home to take stock of things, taking note of what all I would need to take along. It's Saturday evening. I head to the departmental store to buy an odd array of random things. Routing saturday evening rush.

Day 1 - Sunday 

Its morning, I have a final checklist of all the things that have arrived over the internet - washed ironed and packed into the duffel bag. Taking a cab to her home, I open her door with the key she's handed to me. 

Stepping inside her door, I step into the ambition of being the most indispensible bitch. I note, as instructed, her cook and maid have been sent away. 

She greets me- a warm hug. She knows this experiment would make our bond even stronger. An effort from my end to give her the ultimate rush. Having a man pleasure her, clean for her, and wash for her.

I go into the guest bedroom. Lay down my things. Change into my regular jeans and basic white tee.

She seems to have been waiting, seeing her in the loose knee length skirt and buttoned blouse. Figured there was no panty, knowing what she was expecting.

I hold her hand and lead her to her bedroom. After a silly joke and laughter, I lie down on the bed, with legs folded up with feet flat on the bed, instead of the legs resting on the heel.

She joins in, as is, and climbs over by face. Gently sitting on the chest, her vadge almost by my lips and knees by my ears. I ask her to gently get off my chest and come forward, towards my chin. She comes. Adjusting her folded legs and knees, I'm now between her thighs.

She seems to have been waiting, noticing the moist feeling. She had been considerate enough to wash her vagina, to reduce my first shock of the stink.

I get ready - move myself forwards, into her vagina. My lips firmly against hers. I am careful to not lick. I push my tongue into her heaven, deeply thrusting. With only that, I continue penetrating her vagina with my tongue. Carefully not licking, I slide into and out of her vagina. I can feel her juices all over my lips.

After this, I start licking and slurping the surface of her vagina- cavity, flaps and lips. Smooth-loving-confident strokes. I extend the pleasure to her crotch. She, in the thrill, rubs her vagina all over my face. With an absolute disregard of the disgust the act does. I now lick deep into her cavity - from the base to the top of it. Licking slurping and thrusting. 

She makes a final push of her V at my lips, tongue as inside as it could get. Just holding there for a second. She comes - juices all over my lower face and dripping down my throat. She commands- lick it clean and gulp it down - and I do. 

She gets off, lying on her back, in an afterglow. She stands up, and kisses my cheeks. I get on my knees, give her V one last peck. I then turn her around, her leaning towards the balcony. Going on my knee, I unlace her skirt, and pull it down. Pulling apart her cheeks with both my hands, I tongue her ridge. Slow and hard strokes, followed by rigorous strokes. Realise my tongues getting tired. I then give her a strong hickey on the cheek - part where she wouldn't sit on.

She sits into the chair of her room, makes me stand by her face. Expecting what is to come, I ask her to wait up. I carefully rub chocolate on my thing, and present it to her. She appreciates the thought put in. Blows it clean - and I make sure to not ejac in her mouth. I am trying to hold it back, with much difficulty, while she pleasures herself with my chocolate flavoured penis - bad idea in hindsight. When she relieves my service, I rush to the washroom and get my thing out there. Another way of avoiding pleasures. 

With my thing now flaccid, I reach for my bag in the guest room. Change into a pencil skirt, basic leggings a full sleeved tight white tee. Removing away any signs of manliness. Turning into an effeminate man in her service, after exhausting the pleasuring ability.

I head to the kitchen to make some fresh apple juice. Taking it for her in her room, she's still lying in the recliner chair. Help her change into a mid length pink skirt and black top - an evening out with her girlfriends. She sits on the dresser and sips on the apple juice. I do her make up, put on some sexy accessories and so her hair. Then I sit beside her, presenting a range of nailpaint she would prefer - and get to painting her nails. She then gets up, as I have her socks and heeled shoes ready, she sits down on her living room chair. Instructs me to paint her toes, as she doesn't want to feel incomplete. I comply. Drying the nails, putting the socks and the heeled shoes, I bid her a good evening. She gently pecks my cheek with a wink, giving her acknowledgement of enjoying out adventure, and leaves.

As soon as she leaves, I get rush switching from the role of her lover to her maid. 

Four hours to her return.

I quickly jostle around the house, picking up everything from here lingerie, stockings, blouses, skirts and pants. Check pockets for any important stuff she must've been smart enough to forget. Throw it all into the washing machine, and get it working. Half hour cycle. 

I then rush to her room, doing the bed, retucking the bedsheet and pillows. Lots of books and papers on her study - arranging it all. Neatly keeping her study table.

Then comes rest of the house. Rush along, putting things in their place. Then the dreadful bathrooms. I scrub her toilets, sinks and tub. Keeping her toiletries in order. 

Washing complete. Throw them all into the dryer. Call a diner for a pizza. 

Check out her work bag - toiletries kit. Restock the tampons and mint. 

Now what? Drying almost done. Take out her clothes. Sort the office clothes, casuals and party clothes. Just half hour till she returns. Arrange her next day's work clothes. Right from the tampon to the work plain lingerie, shirt, jacket and trousers. She's gonna kick ass. 

The bell rings- pizza's here. I put on her overcoat and take the delivery. Put it in the kitchen. Thin crust with lots of veggies.

Just 15 mins till she returns home. I change into a playboy bunny's costume. Complete with the ears and the wings. Put a collar around my neck. Lay some warm water in her tub, with scented candles burning.

She texts - home in five. I kneel by the door, attaching a leash to my collar, and as she enters, offer her the leash. She's delighted to see the home, so clean and orderly. She takes the leash, removes her panties and passes it through her legs, tugging my head. I don't resist. She holds the handle of the leash by her shoulder, with my face firmly held against her V. I give her a welcome home blow job.

She releases the lease off the collar and gives me another peck. I lead her to the room, after removing her shoes and socks. Water's just the right temperature. I scrub her beautiful body with buttered lotion. Scrub the low of the foot with the rough thing i've never figured what to call. After some general convo on this adventure and general stuff, she steps out. I tell her its pizza for dinner. She smiles. Drying her, she gets into a super comfortable pyjamas - absolutely not sexy. 

I set up the table and have dinner. Followed by some coffee, I clean up the kitchen and now its time to sleep. She had a cot set up beside her bed, to add to the humiliation of not getting to sleep in her bed nor in the guests' bed. 

She demanded another cunnilingus. And I obliged. She's feeling kinky. Asks me to strip. And get the condoms and lube I had brought. With thoughts racing of what would happen, I return and she asks me to strip. As I have done, I notice that she has not. She picks up the condom, instead of the lube, and casually heads to her closet and pulls on her small dildo. I am not liking the feel. She puts on the condom on the dildo. Asks me to kneel by the bed. I repeat im not liking this feel. she says don't dampen the thrill of this adventure. Not everyday I'm her bitch. I anxiously kneel by the bed. She says, wait, go lube up. I take the lube, head to the washroom, and generously dump it around my anus, inside of my anus and again some more just on the opening. I wash my hands and return. A very odd feel, seeing her in complete casual clothes, and me in absolutely nothing. Just some lube up my ass. Waiting for what is to happen now. Kneeling by the bed, she puts a laptop in from of me, with the screen having some nude pictures she had taken for me. Pictures of her pleasuring herself with the same dildo. Slowly she said - get ready, and very slowly carefully violated my with it. Ouch. I cry out. Aah. My head feels exuberant. she goes in deeper. Surprising how that small a thing would cause such long lasting feelings. Watching her pics gave me the strength to ask for more. She pushes it further and further. Stops at a safe length inside. Lets it sink in. Pulls out. Same pain again. Oh my god. Takes it out upto the tip, as I can feel the anus contracting again, and just before it would pop out, she inserts it again. Slowly. I cant think of anything but the pleasure. She pulls it out. Completely. 

Puts it away, saying she'll clean it later. I lie my half body on the bed, exhausted. She goes to the closet, pulls out a double ended dildo and puts it into a harness, wearing it, slightly penetrating herself with the inside end. puts on another condom, some more lube, and now fucks my ass herself. And this is further demanding and painful, as its an inch and half at diameter.

I collapse on the bed moaning involuntarily, with my ass at her complete mercy, not feeling anything except the rubberized penis and hearing nothing but her moans. Saying the small dildo was to get things initiated, the next 3 nights would be with this.

After five minutes, I head a prostate orgasm. Now the pain got unpleasant, and she slowly and carefully pulled herself out. 

Removing the harness and wearing her pyjamas again, she asked me to please clean up and pack things the way they were. And I did so. 

As she lay, slowly went off to sleep, and I then did on the cot beside her bed, setting a vibrating alarm for 530. 

Day 2- Monday.

With her office coming up, I woke up, changed into a maid uniform with a bow'd frock and leggings. As a touch up, I coloured my lips red, accepting this would be my next two days. So live them fullest. She woke up, went for a shower, and I got her breakfast ready. She came out drying her hair, I said i'll do that for her. She just needs to sit on the dresser. Helping her dry her hair, put some decent lingerie and bidding her goodbye, she kissed me deeply on the lips on leaving. I stopped her. rushed into her bedroom, got the same colour lipstick and redid her makeup.

leaving, she told me today evening to night would be the same as yesterday, as would tomorrow. With the door shut, I sat on the couch looking forward to today too, cleaning washing and being her bitch.

Being a Good Bitch Pt. 02



Today being the second day of Sally and my adventure, I sat up exhausted by the evening - tired from cleaning her home, washing, ironing and setting her clothes, doing the dishes. The maid uniform now a tad heavy to carry. 

Mistress Sally had just sent a text, "go fetch and use the things in the kitchen right cabinet. Make sure you've used them all by the time I return. Coming back by 8. Keep dinner ready. We're going out tonight." Excitedly, I race to the cabinet, only to find KY jelly, condoms and a regular sized gherkin. It had a post-it note reading, "for your practice today". Weirdly I did get excited at the thought of being instructed to violate myself. I took the three things, and headed to the guest bedroom. Heading back to Sally's bedroom for her laptop, I started the little film she had prepared of pleasuring herself, which she made me watch as she penetrated me with her strap on the previous night. Today was a substitute to her instructed daily fuck.

Setting the laptop on the bed, I undressed completely, and knelt on my knees on the floor along the bedside. Putting the condom on the gherkin, I got a serious erection. Lubed up my backdoor. Got ready for what was to come. As I started watching the video, I slowly gathered the courage to push the already placed thing into my butt. Slowly it went in. Excessively painful. Continued for a while, until I felt exhilarated. 

After this was done, already 730pm, i quickly cleaned up and got ready to get some food. Set up the table as she was about to reach home. Suddenly realized I'm in regular guy clothes. Quickly changed into a long frilled skirt and T-back. Added a golden bracelet as a final touch. Then rang the bell. Sally's home. Delighted to see the house clean, she gave an affectionate peck, and whispered in my ear "good girl". We quickly had dinner, changed into normal clothes and then we headed out to town for a drink. Her friend Pooja was meeting us. As we drove there, Sally gave a brief introduction about her and the yearly appraisal that was to come up. Turns out Pooja was Sally's manager and had been given a hint of Sally and my arrangement, and that Sally could lend her 'bitch' to pooja for a while, in turn off a good job rating. 

Sally urged if I would be good enough to give Pooja a good time. Would be helpful in her annual review. I said will think about it. 

Meeting Pooja over drinks was not fun. She seemed an up nosed aggressive and socially awkward single woman. And was she tall. Dressed in her business suit, I figured she'd just returned from work.

Pooja went to use the Ladies' room, and Sally asked - 'what do u think'? I replied with a wink- 'maybe..., but our place only'

As we asked for the were finished, we headed back home. Me driving and Pooja and Sally sitting. I was the designated driver, being teetotal.

As we relaxed into Sally's home, I led Pooja into the guest bedroom. She suddenly returned to her aggressive behavior, asking me to go fetch what Sally would give. I went to sally's room and realized a nice pack with condoms and lube. Happy that I would be the one doing the fucking, I headed back to the room where Pooja was. 

Some conversations and an already drunk woman led to some quick make out. I undid her top, nice luscious bust, and went straight to fondling them with both hands and biting her nipples. She pulled me back with my hair and said - You're the bitch. Be a bitch. Don't do what ur not asked to. She instructed me step by step:

Nibble her earlobes, tongue her below the ear, suckle the nipples, gently press her boobs, sit behind her and bite her shoulder, blades, back and tongue the lower back. Give her a gentle back rub. Remove her pants, sniff her butt. Hold my lips between her butt cheeks.

Bringing me back, she said there's a surprise. And completely removed her panties. I stared at a throbbing medium sized penis. Wow. Pooja was a shemale. Not being able to move my eyes off it, she stood up, and asked me to kneel down. Reluctantly, I declined politely. She said, "Okay, no problem, I'm off. Tell sally to meet me tomorrow." understanding what had just happened, I begged her to stay. She replied, "better make it worth my time." The dildo sucked yesterday was something. A real penis is something else. 

I said, "can it be condomed please?" She refused, saying it would not be fun for her. I convinced myself- this one for sally. Guided her towards the window, with her butt towards the sill, I sat down and adjusted myself - saying give it a best shot. It was an erect well shaven penis and scrotum. That was a saver. I looked at Pooja in the eye, sorry for refusing earlier. Got ready, slowly blowing air on the penis, drying it completely, and moistened my mouth and filled it with saliva. Looked into pooja's eye again, held her ball sack in my right hand, myself also throbbing with nervousness, and slowly let her penis penetrate my mouth. On reaching the mouth end, I had to go yet ahead and gagged and twinkled my toes as Pooja's penis entered my throat. It being in, I suckled it affectionately, fantasizing it to be Sally's penis, and letting it stay in the wet warm mouth and lower lip at the scrotum. I played along with my tongue touching her scortum and also tickling her penis. Then removed my mouth, and again repeated the deep-suck. 

Then removed my mouth and played my tongue with her penis under shaft. Then looked at it sideways and gently bit and licked it. Then again went for a quick deep suck in and out and gently lowering my teeth to slightly brush her penis. I then removed it, scared of getting ejaculated in the mouth, and licked her well shaven scrotum. I then proceeded to the area between her anus and scrotum. Her moaning. Then again sat up in the position started at, and took her hands and placed them by my ears, asking her to fuck my mouth. Pooja asked me to keep the teeth away, coz it would get aggressive. I opened my jaws wide, and my mouth smaller, and in came her sledgehammer. She luckily did not cum.

After this was done, she asked me to bend over. I realized the practiced on ass would be more pleasurable. She wore a condom for this one. But kept the lube only for her shaft, not for my anus. I told her it wouldn't be enjoyable if it got difficult. She agreed and lubed my butt. I bent over the study table, with my face bent against the wood. She entered without warning. I shrieked a moan. This did satisfy her further. 

Continued the fuck for a while. On and on. Slowly it got more and more enjoyable. I assisted her by moving myself back onto her penis. The flapping sound as her body hit my butt cheeks was the only noise in the room. Then she came. The expansions of her penis and the streams being blocked by the condom, she was exhausted. She pulled out her limp penis and went into the bathroom to clean up. I cleaned up with some tissues, got dressed into a long skirt and t-back and left to get Pooja some coffee. She was delighted when I returned. And as she sat in the balcony sipping coffee, I sat by her feet giving her a gentle foot rub, a gratitude for working hard and giving both my holes a good fuck.

She dressed up back and went into the living room. Sally was watching TV anxiously, and Pooja hugged her with a thanks. Sally understood what that meant. 

A hug to me too, Pooja left.

Sally gave me a deep hug, whispering in my ear - good work. Tomorrow's going to be intense. Went on her knees, undid my skirt and took my penis into her mouth.



Being a Good Bitch Pt. 03



It's the third day since Shweta started a domination exercise with me. A three day mutually agreed fantasy adventure we began with me moving into her home. Making me her personal handmaiden to clean her, dress her and do everything a handmaiden would do, making me her maid to clean her home, wash her laundry and cook her meals, and also making me her sexual support, to fulfill her most devious fantasies. In all, she made me her bitch. I too enjoyed it, as it gave the thrill to be that. Of course, for a short period only- such as the three day deal.

Today was the third and last morning at Shweta's place. I woke up at 5am to work out. After a quick run and doing weights, I had a quick shower and got into my maid uniform that Shweta had got for me. Complete with stocking and nail paint. No wig, as she did not want a complete girl-maid, but a man she has forced into her servitude. Cooked her some breakfast and woke her up so she could have it there. She said she'll today brush up and have a bath and get ready for work and then have breakfast. 

I then got her water ready. As she stepped into the tub, I gently scrubbed her body tenderly as she rightly deserved. Some shampoo and filed her nails right there. As she got up, I grabbed the towel and dried up her body. Got her into the walk in closet, and helped her with the lingerie, garter for the stockings. Blouse and skirt. After which led her to the dressing table and as she sat, blew dry her hair with the dryer. Set it in a smart bun. Did her hand nails a clear paint. A pendant around her neck a bracelet around her wrist. Perfect to go rule the world. 

After getting her dolled up, Shweta sat down for breakfast, and while she was eating, ordered me to paint her leg nails, to which I faithfully complied. 

Once breakfast was done, Shweta said, "Go down on me and make my squirm. You still are my Bitch today." On this order, I quickly began to unzip her skirt and pulled it down, spread her legs while she rested against the window sil.

Shweta got hold of my, and as she leant against the window, thrust her vagina into my mouth. I quietly got my tongue to work. 

She then pulled herself away and complained, "This is just not good enough. I don't have the time to wait getting excited first and then manage to enjoy the tongue. Get aggressive like an angry bitch. Stop being so gentle, else your manhole will experience some aggression."

Surprised at her comments, I asked back, "How am I expected to give when you are not turned on." She seemed to have been expecting this retort, when she so readily giggled and replied, "Face the wardrobe and get into the doggy." 

Irritated at the prospective anal violations early morning, especially when not turned on, I exclaimed "Really!? This time of the day? I'm not even horny right now."

Shweta replied to my lack of interest, "that makes it even better. Violating you with pain when you are incapable of getting pleasured out of it." I then felt the now-familiar lube go into my anus as she pulled down my panties when got on four like a dog. And then something unfamiliar entered. And instead of entering further, my anus closed normally and held something inside. 

Shweta perversely said, "You asked for this. Thanks for wasting my time. Hope the plug makes you a tad fearful of not being good enough." She pulled my panties back up, and asked to get to work. I tried again, and the cunnilingus was rather normal. She sighed, "this STILL isn't working. Stop right there." She then bent down and extended her hand behind my ass, pulled down my panties and attached a battery held wire and switched it on. The in-built vibrator of the plug made me squirm in discomfort. She said, "Now that you squirmed before me, get your act together and make me do the same. I haven't got all day to wait for you."

With this irritable discomfort, I thrust myself aggressively into her vagina pushing my tongue furiously into her. So aggressively that she almost got pushed back a step. She used her hands to tame me into her erotic zones, and continued directing my head around for a few minutes, even turning around to make me tongue and bite her butt. Turning again after that, she pushed my face deep into her vagina and spewed some juices into my lips as she went into a fit of orgasm. I switched off the vibrator. I sat back, she kneeled and gave me a deep affectionate hug and a kiss, sucking in some of her own juices.

I then asked her to hurry up else she'll get late for work. I cleaned up her crotch with a tissue, put up her panties and helped her wear the stockings and clipped it onto her garters. Then did up her skirt and into her heeled formal shoes. Redid some makeup and gave her a mint gum. She looked amazingly dashing. Walked her out to door. Asked me to prepare her a foot massage when she'd return. While she caressed my cheek, she instructed, "don't touch yourself today. Have the plug inside all day."

Mistress was now playing on restricting my satisfaction, especially after the cunnilingus. The plug gave an odd feeling of being "full" while walking around in the house. Sort of enjoyable. She called in the middle of the day just to check up how's it going. Regular. Informed me of package to come. Evening approached as i got ready to welcome her back in. My last day as the lady of the house. Where she wore the pants, and I the skirt. The bell rang and i opened it in the regular form of maid, being so used to it. Opened the parcel and there were silicone boobs and butt enhancers. There also was glue and a wig and a corset.

Shweta called. "Tonight i want to be a lesbian. Deck up and surprise me. Borrow from my closet whatever u need. Let's spend the evening as girlfriends. No pain for you tonight. Only pleasure. Get rid of the plug."

I knew what that meant.

continuation in sequel coming soon