3 comments/ 28058 views/ 2 favorites My Bitch By: joiphulone Valerie was a young vixen from the city that always seemed to get in trouble. Standing 5' 8" with long brown wavy hair and a nice round ass. Her breasts were not too big but were plump and accentuated her figure nicely. She was hot and she knew it, and her attitude was in a class by itself. Summer was here and she applied and got a job working at a farm in the country. She thought that it would be easy money. Little did she know what hard work it really entailed? She arrived at the farm and met the owner Dennis. He seemed like a really nice older man. Dennis introduced her to Scott. Scott was quite tall with a slender well-formed build. His short dark hair he combed off to the side. Scott stood before Valerie in his jeans and tee shirt showing his strong arms. He held out one of his hands to her and said, "Hi, I'm Scott. I will be taking real good care of you. I will show you everything that you need to know." Valerie rolled her dark eyes at him and shrugged leaving his hand in the air and walked off towards the barn. "I don't need anyone to take care of me and I already know what to do. Dennis explained everything to me already." At this point Dennis excused himself because he needed to go to town and told Scott that he might need to straighten this one out and work out some of that attitude with this one. Scott turned and headed for the barn. Scott thought that he'd have a little fun with this city girl. "Okay, Miss, let's see your work." Scott challenged Valerie as he approached her. "Alright." Valerie said as she grabbed a pitchfork and started tending to a pile of hay. Scott stood back and crossed his arms watching her. He watched as she was trying to pitch the hay into a pile for the animals. "Hey bitch, you ain't doing that right." Scott stated trying to get a rise out of her. Valerie ignored him and kept doing it the way that she thought it needed to be done. "You dumb cunt. I just told you that you were doing it all wrong and you ignore me and keep doing it the same way." Scott says taunting her. "Fuck you." Valerie defiantly says back. "What did you say bitch?" Scott asks walking over to Valerie and grabbing her arm tightly. "I said fuck you. Now let go of my arm." Valerie responded while trying to pull away. Scott didn't loosen his grip. He took a hold of her and pushed her back onto the hay. "Why they gave you this job, I will never know." Scott muttered. "Now get up and get the job done you fucking city bitch. You are going to learn how to listen and do a job correctly." "Yeah and who do you think is going to make me? Dennis is gone and that leaves you. You are nothing but a country freak who can't even get his own dick off." Well that was all that Scott needed to hear. He straightened himself out and walked over to her grabbing her arms. "Hey let me go you fucking Neanderthal I'm trying to get my work done." "Scream all you want little Valerie, there isn't anyone around here who can hear you. Now like I said, you are going to learn how to listen, and just because I want you, I am going to make you my bitch." Scott demanded as he held her hot writhing body tight. He reached over to the wall and took some rope and bound her hands together and then to a post. When he was done he pushed her down on the hay. Scott just watched as Valerie, the city girl with the big attitude, was struggling to get herself up and free from his country style roping. The expression on her face changed but her mouth was still defiant. "Fuck you! You're a dog. You can't do this to me." Valerie hollered back at him. "I think it's time you learned a lesson you little whore. I can tell you're a slut and all that you want is some good loving. I've got a big cock here waiting to plunge into your hot little cunt. So just relax and enjoy the ride." Scott said teasingly as he pulled down on her shorts revealing a very clean and shaven cunt. Scott had never seen one like this before and he couldn't wait to dive in. "See, you dumb whore, you went and got yourself all ready for me to fuck you. Got yourself all clean and shaven pretty for me. All you city girls are the same. Always wanting to fuck. Good thing for you that I'm willing to oblige." Valerie was kicking her legs about and Scott just proceeded to reach up under her top to find that she wasn't even wearing a bra. He took his fingers and squeezed her nipples and pulled on them. "Stop it!" she screamed. "Now if I thought you really meant that, I would. But I know a thing or two about girls like you. You get all wet having a man force you to do what you want anyways. Well, I'll bet if I reach down to your cunt you'll already be wet." Scott said confidently as he reached down and shoved two of his large fingers in Valerie's hole without hesitation. "See, I was right." Scott continued as he pushed his fingers in deeper and harder. "You're sopping wet you slut. You just want to get fuck now don't you? You just want my cock. I could tell by the way you were checking me out earlier when we met. If it's my cock you want bitch, then it's my cock you will get!" Scott withdrew his hands and stood up looking down at Valerie laying there with her hands tied over her head helpless to any of Scott's advances. She thought she would attempt to protest, but got distracted seeing the size of Scott's cock being revealed as he was pulling his pants down. He was hugely hard and ready to take her. It didn't take him long. He brought his cock down to her cunt and lined it up to her opening. Valerie just stared with her mouth gaping open and her legs trying to move around. Scott held her legs and pushed his cock into her tight cunt. A load moan escaped from Valerie. She was so tight. She felt pain shoot right up through her as he forced his huge member into her small opening. She tried to look down to see what he was doing. He propped himself on his knees and held her legs up over his shoulders watching his cock trying to make its' way into the deepest part of her. "Damn bitch, you're tight." He screamed as he thrust himself again farther inside her. "Fuck you," Was all Valerie's voice could yell. She was realizing that this country guy was right. All her protesting and his advances just made her want him more. Her body was in pain by his violation but, yet, she wanted him in her even deeper and harder. As Valerie started to relax her cunt opened up enough to let the rest of Scott's cock into the deepest parts of her. Her natural juices provided all the lubrication that was needed. Scott began to thrust into her harder and with more force. His pace quickened. Her tight cunt wrapped around his hungry member felt divine. He was enjoying this fuck. "Damn bitch, you feel so good." Scott said as he looked down at Valerie right into her eyes. He saw in her a raw desire. He loosened his grip on her legs and she began to sway her hips towards his thrusting cock meeting him there with every push. "See you are a slut. You just want to get fucked don't you, bitch? You like this. This feels so good and you don't want me to stop now do you? Scott was saying through his labored breathing and then started raising his voice. "Tell me! I want to hear you tell me that you want me. That you want my cock. That you love my cock. Tell me you just want to get fucked!" Valerie just looked up at Scott and didn't say a word. Frozen. Not wanting to admit that she was enjoying this with enormous amount of pleasure. Suddenly, Scott stopped,leaving his hardness inside.Valerie started to squirm, trying to lift her hips up to him. Her movements, just made him pull himself out from her wet warmth. "I said that I want to hear you say it bitch. Talk to me. I will break you. You will be mine. Now, say it bitch!" Scott yelled looking right at Valerie. "No. I'm not gonna tell you anything that I don't want to say on my own. You can't make me." Valerie said defiantly. Scott grabbed Valerie's legs and turned her body over exposing her luscious ass to him. "What are you doing?" Valerie screamed as she tried to move. "You are my bitch and you will do as I say even if I have to make you. I am going to fuck you until you say what I want to hear." Scott said with growing pleasure. Scott took the tip of his cock and gently started to tease the small opening of her anus using the juices that had clung to his cock from her cunt. He had brought her up onto her knees with her hands still tied up to the post. His hands holding her hips in place. Scott used one of his hands to rub the opening to prepare for his breech. "So are you going to fuck me or just play with me?" Valerie hollered in challenge to Scott." "Shut the fuck up bitch unless you are ready to tell me that you want me to fuck you and that you are my bitch." Scott yelled back as he slapped her hard on her ass. Her body flinched as she felt a stinging reverberating through her. "I was gonna take this slow, but now I don't think you deserve that with you mouthing off like that." Scott stated as he lined up his cock to take her ass. He pushed into that small tight area with great strength. Valerie screamed. "You fucking bastard. That fucking hurts." Scott ignored her pleas and just continued to fuck her slowly. He could feel his balls tighten, he knew it wouldn't be long, but he would not finish until Valerie became his bitch. Scott pushed himself in and out of her at a nice steady pace. He stopped again. "Now tell me that you want me to fuck you." He said as he turned her around again. "You dog. Go to hell. I'm not saying anything." Valerie replied. "Okay. I will just stop before you get off and we'll see what you say then." Scott told Valerie. He stuck his cock in her cunt again. He could feel the tightness of the soft walls inside clench against his throbbing member. He fucked her slowly. Her legs didn't protest this time so Scott moved himself over her leaning his weight on his arms. Bringing his right hand up under her shirt, he began to massage her breasts, one at a time. His fingers rolling over her hard nipples. A moan escaped Valerie's mouth. Scott looked up at her and saw her eyes were closed as he felt her muscles tightening around his cock. Once again, Scott stopped and just lingered over Valerie. He brought his head towards her and whispered in her ear. "Tell me you want me. Tell me you're my bitch and that you love my cock." Being right on the edge of orgasm Valerie was now at a point where she would do anything to get off she lost control and started yelling "Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me now! Don't stop. I love your cock. I want you to fuck me. Please." "Very good. Now tell me you are my bitch." Scott said with great satisfaction of winning his conquest. "I'm your bitch! I'm your bitch. I'm just a slut from the city that wants you and your cock to fuck me now!" Valerie hollered in desperation. "Yeah that's right. You're my bitch. My whore. My slut. My cunt. You want only my cock to fuck you." Scott started reaffirming as he pushed himself into her again. He started to fuck her slowly. Valerie began to moan and say, "Yeah, like that. I like it. I love your cock. Fuck me. Fuck me Scott. I want you to fuck me hard like your slut likes it. Come on, fuck me faster and deeper." Scott thought he was going lose his load right then and there hearing that. He breathed and plunged faster and deeper into Valerie's wanting cunt. He brought his hand to her clit and began to rub it roughly in circles as he penetrated her over and over. Valerie started to groan as her body writhed under him. Scott could feel her muscles gripping his cock. Her legs went straight as she lifted her hips. Scott knew she was cumming. "I'm gonna cum bitch. I'm gonna cum!" Scott yelled as a shudder went through his body. He tensed and let it go into the farthest depths of her hole. "Damn bitch. You're hot." Scott said as he was getting up. He got himself dressed and walked over to the post and was working at untying her as he smiled to himself. "See, I told you. I knew you'd be my bitch." Valerie quickly clothed herself and started to rub her wrists where the rope had been. Scott came over and gave her a tender hug and used his large hands to caress her forearms with her. She turned and looked at him and for the first time, was at a lost for words. He bent towards her face and touched her cheek with his hand. Moving slowly, he gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. "You are my bitch now Valerie." Scott said. She only looked up at him with her dark brown eyes and smiled. My Bitch "Come here." I command in an authoritative voice, and she does, slinking low to the ground, eyes downcast as she pads toward me. She knows that tone, the huskiness of my voice, the slow, calm sound of control that I take on when I'm aroused, when I want to go somewhere to sate my lust. We could stay home- I'd find plenty of ways to entertain myself, as always- but this evening we're going out. I want to show her off. She kneels at my feet, ever the obedient bitch. I barely acknowledge her. She knows what's coming; waiting will only excite her more, though she's careful not to show it. I stand in front of the mirror and examine myself. There's no thrill greater than getting dressed, in taking the time to prepare myself. By day, I'm the softest butch: khakis, polo shirt, tennis shoes, short, shaggy hair that could almost pass for a femme cut, when styled right. I look like something that walked out of an Abercrombie & Fitch poster. It's about comfort, and it's about blending in at work. My Clark Kent disguise, if you will. But at night . . . At night, it's about leather and denim and metal. Enough metal to set off every metal detector at every airport. There are the studs, of course, through my eyebrow, beneath my mouth, in each lobe, and the rings, in my nose, at the corner of my lips, clamping each nipple, a dozen flanking the tender cartilage of my upper ears, and that special piercing, right at the hood over my clit. During the day, it's a conservative pick-and-choose mix of what holes to accessorize. At night, it's every one of them. There's the metal in my skin, and the metal in the toes of my boots, the heavy metal of the chain that hangs a loop off my hip, the metal in the switchblade I carry as a sexual prop, the kind that makes women's hearts beat with fear and excitement. All that metal against the backdrop of dark blue denim- skintight over my ass, my hips, those feminine curves- and black leather. No underwear, and no shirt, either, just my metal-tipped breasts straining at the half-unzipped jacket. Metal, leather, denim. Oh, and silicone, packed big and hard into my jeans in its own leather harness. My little bitch likes that, oh yes, she does, enough so that I have to hide it from her, and buy her her own rubber toys. I slick my shaggy hair straight back with gel into a neat, severe helmet. Sometimes I twist a lock forward with my finger, to hang like a springy wet curl on my forehead, but tonight I just don't have the time. Even as I turn and gaze at myself in profile, she's getting ancy. She's been kept waiting so long, she must think I'm not watching her. Out of the corner of my eye, I see her break her statue-still position on the floor to scratch vaguely at her ear. In a second, I'm onto her. "Roxy!" I say sharply, but she only looks at me with big, pouty eyes. Brown puppy-dog eyes that I can never refuse. What must our dynamic look like to outsiders? Who exactly is the master here? Perhaps I spoil her, but I can't help it; she's far too sweet. The emblem of dainty femininity with her soft, curly black hair. The sort who'd win every title in a contest. How could I not want to show her off? "We're going to go for a little walk." I tell her. "Do you want to go out tonight?" She knows she can't make a sound; I've trained her to be silent when I want her to be. Instead, she starts to wiggle her little behind, stretching out on the floor in apparent enjoyment. I stroke her ass; she wiggles it more. "How does Daddy look?" I ask, standing back, hands on my hips, legs apart, posing as the toughest, sexiest leatherdyke I can be. Roxy grins widely, a mouth full of teeth, and then begins to pant very gently, tongue hanging out. I hope to get the same reaction from the ladies at the clubs tonight, especially when they see my little bitch at my side. "Stay." I command before going in search of her collar. Like everything else I own, it's leather, with little metal spikes around it. I have my own, too, but I only wear it when I want to be cute. Tonight, I need it as the sign that she's mine, that she's not just wandering around, ripe for someone else to pick up. The collar is a sign of my ownership of her. And she so loves to be collared, likes the feel of control and dominance and yes, safety, that it gives her. The few times I take her out without it, she never strays far; she feels worried and naked without the firm connection between us. I hum as I walk back, jiggling the collar and its metal chain so that it clinks merrily, the sound that gets her even more excited than me getting dolled up in my leather. But when I come back, instead of sitting there patiently waiting for me in obedient style on the floor, she's on her feet, and has her nose buried in the underwear I had thrown on top of the pile in the hamper. I know that they're wet and shiny at the crotch from my anticipation of tonight, that the deep, heady, earthy scent of my pussy must have been calling to her the entire time she was waiting. She doesn't know I'm behind her, and I watch as she sniffs and breathes in the scent of me. Then, carefully, delicately, she slips out her tongue to lick them. That's the last straw. I stomp my boot hard, and she freezes and drops, cowering to the floor, whimpering. "Roxy." I sigh. "I should leave you home tonight." She eyes me guiltily. I'd grab her face and grind it into the underwear, but it would only give her what she wanted. But even as I wonder in annoyance at how I'll ever pass her off in public as a good, docile companion, my anger is melting away in anticipation. "That's okay," I say as I ready her up, hooking the collar around her slender neck, latching the chain into the ring, giving it a gentle, experimental tug. "You just got a taste of what every dyke in the city wants to get her tongue on. Who can blame you?" In my finest leathers, bedecked with metal, with a chain swinging between me and my obedient bitch, practically creaming into the seam of my jeans, I open the door and out we walk. Down the street, turning, strolling, past the park with its homeless and spillover from the gay bar down the street and probably even a few undercover vice cops, that distracts Roxy almost enough to use up all the slack in her leash. I agree with her; gay leathermen are almost as tasty as leatherdykes. But we're headed somewhere else. We stroll up and down around the lesbian bars, past the trendy nightclubs, the working butch's watering hole, the mixed egalitarian sex clubs crammed with bisexual women dying for threesomes. I don't go into any of them, partly because of how I'm dressed, partly because of Roxy. I lean up against a wall and survey the pickings while Roxy waits at my feet on the cold pavement. Roxy watches the pretty women pass by, too. She drools a little. So do I. Then, out of one of the wilder bars, a biker-chick kind of bar, comes exactly the type of woman I'm hoping Roxy will bring to me. Long, curly auburn hair, perfect to ball up into your fists, to clutch, to yank, perfect for directing a head and by extension, a mouth. The brightest red lips that makes a mockery of the term 'lipstick lesbians'. The white, white skin of her exposed neck, whiter next to her flaming hair- a neck I'd so love to collar, love to throttle as I made her orgasm. Soft tits shapely under a black leotard and tight leather pants. And fuck-me heels, God help me. A leather femme, the kind that can play dominatrix, and will, I determine, play submissive to me tonight. She sees me, sees Roxy, and then takes bold strides to meet me. Roxy always has that effect. "That your bitch?" She asks with a smile. I bend down, put a hand on Roxy's neck, ruffle her head. "Yes. This is Roxy." "She's gorgeous." She says. Her eyes flick back up to me. "So's her mommy." I take the compliment in easy butch stride: a lazy smile and confident, heated eyes that communicate everything I plan on doing to her tonight. She shakes her head to herself, eyes laughing. "Do you always use your dog to pick up women?" Roxy scratches my leg, anxious to move on, either with this woman or without her. After all, I did promise and make her wait for a walk. I ignore her momentarily while I trade an appraising gaze with my newest prey, like all my prey, the kind that has a very weak, tender spot for a fluffy black poodle, especially one so incongruous with its owner. "It worked, didn't it?" I reply roughly, but then melt into sweet talk. "What can I say? I love my dog. Of course," I lean in close enough to touch my forehead to hers. "I'm a cat lady, too." Her brows arch. "Oh?" "Oh yeah, I love pussies." She laughs, a pure and crystal sound, tipping her head back. On the ground, Roxy tips her head back, too, and lets out an excited little yowl that only makes me and my new lady laugh even more. "Can I walk her?" She asks, extending her hand for Roxy's leash. "Where to?" I ask in mock ignorance. "Your place." She replies, taking the chain with Roxy confidently leading the way home. I hang back just a step or two, so I can watch my two bitches, both of their rear ends wiggling: one with the very correct expectation of being spanked red and fucked hard, and the other, in delight of a night walk and anticipation for a well-deserved can of Alpo. My Bitch & His Wife I will begin this tale with the info that I am what is called a bi-top. I love women, however, I will also fuck men. The reader can accept my belief that mouths and anuses have no gender, or not. It matters little to me. I had met and fucked a submissive bottom . He is 35, married with 2 children, and dearly loves being ordered to do anything. I mean anything, from sucking to rimming to being hosed.. I don't question his attitude, I just use him. One day when I was at his home, I saw a picture of his family. His wife in the picture looked quite nice. I asked him for her particulars. He told me she is 33, 5'7" tall, 120 lbs, and very, very strait-laced. He explained that she wouldn't give him head nor would she allow him anything except basic fucking. I smacked him on the ass with my hand and scolded him for not telling me her measurements. "I'm sorry sir." he replied. Then continued "she is 34 c cup, 30 waist and 34 hips." "Sir, would u be interested in seeing more pictures of her?" he asked . "Yes bitch I would especially if she is naked" I replied harshly. He produced several pics of his wife that he had captured without her knowledge. They showed a very nice woman . Her pussy was trimmed slightly and her ass and legs were quite nice. The most striking thing about her were her sensual cupid bow mouth and the nipples on her breasts. Perched on the top of her breasts pointing straight ahead. Lovely large areolae on milky white skin.I allowed him to suck me off and then left promising him a surprise in the next few days. Over the next ten days or so he and I exchanged im's . Finally he told me the kids were going to a weekend long party at a relative's house a few towns away. I made my plans..... Saturday evening about 7 pm I knocked on his door. He opened the door and his jaw dropped when he saw me standing there. "My wife is home, you can't come in" he stammered almost whimpering. "Move out of my way bitch, and ask me in" I said pointedly. "Please come in" he croaked out. "Please don't do anything to fuck up my life" he begged. "I am going to make your life better than it ever was!" "Now introduce me to your wife" I ordered. I looked at his wife and marveled at how her lips formed a perfect cupid's bow. Full, sensuous, ripe lips just right for sucking a dick. I could see the swell of her breasts and her pussy mound in her casual clothes. She offered me a drink and served it in the living room where we all took seats. We made small talk for a few minutes until I couldn't stand it anymore. I looked at him first then at her. Both of them looked at me questioningly wondering about the nature of my visit. "Brenda" I began, "I don't know how you react to shocking things, nor do I have any idea how you will perceive what is going to happen" " I will promise you though that this evening is going to be unlike any you ever had before" I said in a matter of fact way. "Ben loves you with all his heart" I said "And I love him with all my heart" she said , then asked "what does that have to do with anything?" "watch closely and judge with your heart then" I said. "Ben kiss your wife and then come here" He leaned over to her and kissed her softly saying "I love you" then stood and crossed the room to me. "Get on your knees Ben and remove my jeans" I said as I stood.He dropped and obediently began removing my jeans as I looked at his wife. Her eyes went wide as saucers and she could not make a sound as she watched her husband dis-robe me. "Brenda, your husband is bi-sexual. Further he is a submissive bottom" "That means he enjoys being ordered about and used sexually" I was interrupted by Ben who asked meekly "What do u want me to do now sir?" I continued looking at Brenda who seemed to be not able to breathe. She was the same as a deer in headlights. Not able to move or speak at the incredible sight before her. "Brenda, come over here beside me" I said gently. "You need to grasp what is going to happen" She stood slowly and moved even slower . I could see she was trying to deny what her eyes were seeing. Finally though she stood next to me , not quite touching me . Her breathing was ragged and shallow. Her eyes were fixed solidly on her husband, kneeling before another man dressed only in his skivvies. I put my arm around her shoulder and gently pulled her closer to me. "My dear", I began, "I am going to introduce you to a new world" "A world in which you are the queen". "You have on his knees in front of you a willing servant." "A man who will do anything you tell him to" "A person you can subjugate in way you choose". "Now watch closely" "Ben, lower my drawers and take my dick in your mouth" I said gently. Once more he looked at his wife and said "I love you" then he opened his mouth and slurped my dick all the way to my balls. I felt and heard her sharp intake of breath as she watched in shock. Ben continued slurping and sucking my dick totally enjoying his subserviant role. She pressed against me tightly seeking my support before she was totally overwhelmed. "Brenda?" I said softly. "Yes" she said , just as softly. "Do you want to learn about making your husband truly happy? and also about sexual pleasure you have never dreamt of?" I asked. "I know about sexual pleasure" she said softly. It was my turn to be surprised. She looked into my eyes and smiled. "Since Ben hasn't been having sex with me very often for the last several years, I have found my pleasure elsewhere." My dick fell from his mouth as he stared open-mouthed at his wife. She reached out her hand and took hold of my glistening dick, wet with his saliva. "I have only had sex with a couple of men but they all have more dick than he does." she said with just a hint of cruelty in her voice. "You my dear have an opportunity to have one of the happiest marriages of all time" I said. " The possibilites do seem enormous, don't they?" she asked. Tell him to do something, anything. Just open your mouth and tell him what to do. "Do you enjoy doing these things ben?" She asked. "Yes ma'am" his immediate and soft reply. "Well it seems to me we have some exploring to do" she said. With that she let go of my dick and stepped apart from me. "Ben, go to the bedroom and wait for us." she said. As he left the room she began to remove her clothing. "I want to suck your dick also sir" she said. "But I will not kneel for you." I gazed upon this woman naked before me. Not beautiful, but not ugly either. Nice rounded breasts with pink aerole around her nipples. Her pussy trimmed nicely, bare lips topped by a light fuzz. No sag to her ass, and no ugly cellulite on her thighs or nicely rounded belly. "Of course you won't" I said as I took her hand and laid her on the floor. I knelt at her head and watched as she tilted her head back and extended her tongue to taste my glans as it slid between her lips seeking the warmth and depth of her throat. At the same time I bent forward and spread her thighs to make room for my head as my tongue sought and found her wet slit. We began a furious 69 each seeking the other's release. Her orgasm came quickly. Her belly quaking, her muscles spasming. She lifted her hips up to my mouth seeking to trap my tongue and lips with her labia. I held on and continued to punish her clit and slit with my lips, tongue and teeth. After 4 incredible spasms she collapsed, spent for the moment, but still sucking softly on my dick. I rolled off her and she tried to follow, but I stopped her. "Ben is awaiting us in the bedroom, I think it is time you began to use your servant" I said. My Bitch & His Wife Ch. 02 Brenda and I entered the darkened bedroom lit only by a small table lamp. She stopped but I moved forward until I was was touching her. “What now?” she said softly. “Do you feel what is pressing against you??” I said. “Yes” she answered. “And it is bigger than his” “Do you want to screw him or me” she asked. “Both of you” I answered. “Sir, we never talked about you having sex with my wife” ben interrupted. “Shut up Ben” she said surprising him. “You’ve enjoyed having this dick in you, why shouldn’t I enjoy it too?” she asked. She turned to me and offered her breasts for my inspection. I accepted and began to softly fondle and weigh each glorious globe in my hands. I moved my thumbs to softly push each nipple back and forth , feeling them stiffen at the touch . I put my arms around her and pulled her to me crushing her tits to my chest, and my erect penis against her belly. I moved my hands down to cup and knead her ass cheeks, while I bent my head down to kiss her...She returned the kiss avidly but pulled her hips back slightly to allow her hands access to my member.I broke the kiss long enough to instruct him to undress. Meanwhile Brenda was exploring my dick in her hands. Softly moving to stroke my dick up and down. “Have you really stuck this dick up his butt? “ she asked. “Yes, I have, and he loves it” I answered. “I have never let him have my ass,"she whispered. "Will you let me fuck your ass, Brenda" i asked. “Yes" she said. “Will you get my ass ready?” she asked looking into my eyes. “No, I won’t, but he will”. "Ben lick your wife’s ass and get it ready for my dick” I commanded. Brenda laid on the bed legs spread and knees up. He moved onto and immediately went to work licking, sucking, kissing and fondling her ass and the crease in between. Her eyes closed as she surrendered to the ministrations of her husband. I turned her head so I could kiss her and began fondling her breasts while we tongue wrestled. I have to admit at this point that it was without doubt the most glorious foreplay I was ever engaged in. I had my fingers busy in her cunt massaging her inner lips and clitoris. On occasion running my middle finger deep into her cunt to tap thunderously on her g-spot. I held her hand on my dick and told her “Hold your hand there and feel this”. “ Ben , quit sucking your wife. Suck my dick and get it nice and juicy for your wife.” He didn’t utter a sound . He moved from her crotch to mine and immediately engulfed my dick . He was having a wonderful experience. For the first time ever he deep throated my dick all the way down to his wife’s hand without choking. Brenda’s eyes widened as her husband’s lips contacted her hand . She raised her head to watch as he gobbled my dick like a thirst crazed arab. She looked into my eyes and whispered “ He is sucking your dick, I can feel his lips trying to swallow my hand too!” “Ben?” she said . He raised his eyes, loathe to relinquish his lip grip on my glans. “Do you like the way he tastes?” “Yeth ma’am” he managed to get out without releasing my dick. “Does his dick taste as good as my pussy?” “No ma’am” again without letting my dick from his mouth, “but shtill good” he replied. “Get off me now you cocksucking bitch” I commanded, “it is time for me to fuck your wife.” “Ben I want you to stand beside the bed and hold your wife’s legs up for her. I want her to be able to concentrate on my dick filling her cunt” I said. I moved up and over her smiling as I contemplated savoring the feel of my dick sliding into a yet another new pussy. “Brenda, take hold of my dick and put it in your cunt.” I was on my knees , closely between the juncture of her thighs. Her cunt and ass were turned towards the ceiling, affording me a view of her delectable pussy. It also allowed me the best possible penetration angle to slide into her until my balls were nestled snugly against her ass crack. I pushed forward slowly and steadily . Her mouth opened , her full lips forming a soft “ohhh” as she welcomed my dick inside her. She was unaccustomed to a dick filling her completely as mine did when I hit the back of her cunt maw. I began to stroke slowly all the way out and then all the way in. Savoring the clasping tightness and heat of her. Her pussy juice began to lubricate our efforts and in moments I was sliding in and out of her like a kid going down a water slide. I put my best effort into her. Soon the room was filled with the aroma of sex and rampant pussy. The sound of our crotches colliding was the familiar slap, slap, slap that everyone should hear at least once in their lives. After less than a minute of this obsessed fuckfest I knew it was time to move my dick to her other entrance. I re-positioned my dick to press against her puckered star. Then I pushed forward strongly and lodged my dickhead inside her anus. Her eyes opened wide but her mouth was formed into a smile. What with her husband's saliva on her ass and my dick added to her pussy juices that had flowed down on to her ass she was well lubed and ready for the intrusion inot her bowels. Apparently she was ready mentally also because she reached down and grabbed my hips, pulling me forward while she pushed down aiding me in filling her ass completely. "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH myyyy godd" she gasped. "That hurts so fucking good!!!" she grimaced. She had accepted my dick balls deep into her asshole on the very first thrust. Now it felt as tho she had a hand wrapped aorund my dick trying to keep it buried in her forever. "I want your dick and your cum" she babbled. "please, fuck my ass?" she begged. More than ready to give her what she wanted, I began to slide slowly out of her and then back into her. Each outward stroke pulled her anus out wrapped tightly around my dick, then was pushed back into her as my balls hit the crack of her ass. all the time she continued to moan and bite her lips thrashing her head from side to side. Very soon I was able to pull completely out of her ass, leaving a perfectly formed circle waiting to be stuffed with my dick again. I pulled all the way out of her and told her to get on all fours. I instructed Ben to get under her so he could lick her cunt while I fucked her ass. Once we were all in position I began to fuck her ass like a machine. Ben meanwhile was busy doing the best he could licking her cunt and clit while my dick and balls pistoned in and out of his wife just barely an inch away from his eyes. I drove into her again and again. At one point my dick came out of her ass and I took the opportunity drive my dick into Ben's willing mouth, letting him taste his wife's ass on my dick. Then I resumed pistoning my dick into his wife. Brenda began to orgasm,not just once but continuously. She could hardly keep her breath as wave after wave swept over her. Finally it was time for me to release my sperm and claim this husband and wife as mine. "Brenda, are you ready for my cum?" I asked. "Oh yes, Oh God yes, please cum in me, give me your cum, fill my ass!" she panted. I slammed my dick into her completely and held onto her hips for dear life as my dick erupted. Shooting sperm into her bowels again and again. Five times my dick spasmed coating her asshole with my baby gravy. At last my dick was spent, but i held her fast against me, my dick still buried in her, my balls pressed against her pussy lips sharing licks from her husband's tongue. I held my self as tight and deep in her as I could until the last spasms had left my nuts and dick. By feeling the tremors of her pussy I could tell she was on the verge of yet another orgasm. I moved from between her legs to her side still on my knees. I looked at him. In the most cruel tone I could muster I said, “Get down here you sniveling whimpering bitch and suck my cum out of your wife” . He almost leapt between her thighs and began to lick and suck at her ass like a starving sailor who had been abandoned on a desert island. “Make sure she has at least 2 orgasms before you quit you worthless man pussy”. Brenda rolled onto her back legs in the air her eyes closed again as he began his assigned task. I moved on my knees so my dick was over her face. When she opened her eyes my dick was all she could see. “Now Brenda, my dear, while your husband cleans your ass, you can taste my dick.” gently I said “Go ahead my dear open your mouth and taste my dick.” Tentatively at first her tongue tasted and tested my hard flesh. Her hand came up to direct the head of my dick into her mouth . Her eyes were open wide and smiling as she sucked my dick coated with her ass residue. I leaned across her face and began to fuck slowly into her mouth . Her hands coming up to hold my waist and pull my dick deeper into her throat . Her hubby was evidently doing a good job for quite soon she shook with orgasm. Almost immediately she moved her head up off the bed and deep throated my entire dick with ease. Before long she had swallowed my load of cum and licked her lips to show her hubby how good it was. She was a little sore from the furious ass fucking I had given her and she would not allow Ben to continue to suck her ass. I stood by the bed and said"Ben this woman is now mine! and Ben you are mine also." "You are not allowed to fuck her or touch her unless either she or I order you to, do you understand?" I asked "Yes sir" he said. "Brenda, you are now my woman, you may order him to do anything you wish, except touch your ass, cunt,or breasts unless you talk to me first, do you understand?" I asked "Oh yes, I understand" she said. "Brenda , do you have a dildo?" I asked. "Yes I do" she answered. "Can you think of a use for that dildo this evening?" I asked. "Yes I think I can" she said. In short order Ben was on his knees, his ky moistened ass in the air as his wife worked what must have been an 8 inch dildo in and out of him. I moved in front of him and stuck my dick into his mouth allowing him to suck me while he was being ass fucked by his wife. Once i was firmly erect I moved in back of his wife and fucked her doggy style while she viciously sawed the didldo in and out of her loving husband. I left a very happy married couple that evening. And I continue to join in their play fucking them both......... My Bitch Apprentice First of all, let me give you a little background about this story. I work as a journeyman electrician on the night weekend crew in a factory. We only have 2 electricians on each shift and I have been having to do it all for a while because my partner took another job. Part of my job is to train new personnel and make sure that they can do the job correctly and then when they have enough training I put them working on their own. I happen to work night shift so my "training" that I give my apprentices vary from person to person. Another part of my job is safety. I am responsible for all my people's safety so I expect them to do what I say without questioning because they are in training. Oh, and most importantly and the least liked part of my job is deciding if a new hire is going to make it or not. If not, it is my job to make a recommendation to fire them. One night when I came into work I had a note from my boss. It said that there would be a new apprentice there for me at the start of the shift. Damn, another apprentice. That's all I needed tonight. I didn't mind training but it seemed like that was all I did any more and every minute spent on training was another minute of overtime I would have to spend catching up on my other work. I was already working so much that I hadn't had time to go out and have any fun. My mind was always on sex it seemed because of the lack of it because of my job. I was sitting at my desk going through my papers when I heard a soft sexy voice saying "Hi." I looked up and I saw this beautiful dark haired young girl standing before me. "May I help you girlie?" I said as I looked up and down her young frame. "M-m-my name is Amanda. I am your new apprentice electrician," she said almost stuttering. My jaw hit the floor I am sure. I sat there and looked this young girl up and down. I have to admit that I liked what I saw. She was a pretty young girl; very well built with a dark complexion, long black shiny hair and I guessed about 18 years old. I looked her up and down, taking in her form. She was shaking, not real hard, but hard enough that I noticed. "Well sit down girlie," I said and pointed over to a chair. She walked over to the chair and sat down. "Pull the chair up closer girlie," I said and she did as she was told. "Now tell me a little about yourself," I said as she pulled her chair up. "Well, I guess there's not much to tell. My name is Amanda, I'm 18 years old and single, no children and I hired in here to train as an electrician. I have a steady boyfriend that I see a lot but we haven't made any commitments yet." "So you think you want to be an electrician huh?" I asked her. "Y-y-yes sir" she said nervously. I leaned back in my chair and gave her a stern look. "Well first of all let me tell you something. I am not sure what kind of crap they told you when they hired you, but I am letting you know that being an electrician is not an easy job. There are many things that we will work on but the main thing is trust. If you can't have total trust in the person you are working with in this trade, you will not have a pleasant working relationship. The work is hard and the hours are long and I expect my electricians to know their shit. And on top of that, I am a strict taskmaster and I expect my apprentices to do everything that I tell them to without question, and I do mean everything. Is that understood girlie?" "Y-y-yes sir," Amanda replied looking down. "Well," I said, "I guess we will see what you are made out of then young lady," I said. I stood up and then she did the same. I extended my hand to her and she shook it. "I hope that we can have a good working relationship." "Follow me Amanda," I said as I walked toward the door. She got up from her chair and followed me and we went to the shop. When we got to the door I stopped and looked at her. She looked back at me. We stood there for a few seconds. "Well, what are you waiting for, open the door for me Amanda." She quickly pulled the door open and I walked through. She followed me inside and I started giving her the nickel tour of the shop. I showed her the different tools that an electrician uses and tried to explain to her what they were for. She seemed really interested. She picked every one up and touched them with her fingers, running up and down the length as if to get in tune with them. As I said, I was so horny I imagined her young hands running up and down the length of my cock but it was only a fleeting thought and I was soon snapped back to reality. I showed her where the work orders were and how the paper work was taken care of. "Now let's get to it girlie," I said as we walked toward the door. This time I didn't have to say anything because she beat me to the door to hold it open for me. "Good girl," I said as I smiled at her. Amanda smiled back and although I could tell she was still a little nervous, I felt like she was becoming a little more comfortable. I walked to the lockers and gave her a key. I showed her which locker was hers and then opened my locker. I removed my keys from it. I walked to the front of the shop and unlocked my toolbox and Amanda followed me. "Well Amanda, get the box and we'll go to work," I said. I motioned for her to follow me. The plant was very quiet since we were the only ones there. Amanda and I went to work. I found out that she was a smart girl and she caught on quickly. I also discovered that I seemed to be paying a lot of attention to her young body. I watched as she bent over the machinery to work on it, watched her ass in her blue jeans as she moved. I imagined what her young ass would look like and I started feel my cock stir in my pants. I watched the beads of sweat run down her neck and saw the way that it trailed down the cleft of her breasts. I tried to keep my mind on my job but with this young girl running around it was hard, almost as hard as my cock was becoming. "Isn't there anyone else here at the plant," Amanda asked? "No it's just me and you. They only run day shift through the week around here but maintenance has to be here around the clock." Amanda nodded and continued her work and I continued to look at that ass and imagine it naked and prone before me. After a couple of hours of very hard work, we took time to eat our lunch. We chatted a little about things, just small talk but the more we talked the more we seemed to hit it off. As we talked, Amanda started to open up to me a little and I found out that she had been raised by a couple of very strict parents. She'd had a few relationships but they never seemed to amount to anything because the men that she had dated seemed to be either totally stuck on themselves or worse yet, mama's boys, and she wasn't interested in any of them unless they were at least sure of themselves. After lunch Amanda and I started back to work and the second half seemed to be as pleasant as the first. I looked at the clock on the wall and it was getting late. I looked at Amanda and she had gotten quite dirty. "Well Amanda, I guess it's time to start cleaning up," I said. "Isn't it a little early," she asked. "Well, you see the beauty of working the weekend shift is that if we get our work done early, we can clean up and have a little break before we go home. Now get busy and clean this mess up." "Yes sir," Amanda said. She started putting the tools up. I have to admit that this girl looked like she would work out fine. At least in the work department but I had to find out just how good of an employee she was really going to be. After she had put the tools in their proper place, we headed back to the shop. Amanda pushed the box against the wall and I headed to my office. She followed me and I sat down at my desk and started to do my paper work. "Do I go home now or what," Amanda asked? "No. You still have about an hour so if you want to clean up, there is a shower behind that door. Feel free to use it if you want to." Amanda smiled and nodded. She left the office for a minute and came back with her bag. She disappeared into the bathroom and I went back to my paperwork. I tried to concentrate on the paperwork but no matter what I did, I couldn't help but get my mind off the young girl in the shower. My cock started to stir, as I thought about her naked in the shower, soaping her young smooth flesh up. I looked at my watch. "Should be about right," I said to myself as I moved my chair back and stood up. I quietly walked over to the door and turned the handle. I walked in and pushed the door shut. I slowly moved over to the seat that is in the shower room and sat down. I glanced up and I could see Amanda's nude body through the opaque glass. Although I couldn't see any details of the young girl's body, I could see her form through the semi-transparent glass. Amanda took the bottle of shampoo and put some on her hand and started working it into her long black hair. My cock was straining against the fabric of my jeans and I slowly unbuckled my belt and opened my jeans. I stood up and after slipping my work boots off, I slid them down my legs. My dick was standing out against the fabric of my underwear, demanding to get outside. I stepped out of my jeans and then put my hands into my underwear and pulled them off. My cock was harder than it had been in a long time and the pre cum was already starting to ooze out the head. I thought to myself for a moment, should I continue with the decision I made to have this young girl or should I just pick up my clothes and walk out of there now before it had gone too far. My balls were burning from the lack of a good piece of ass and my cock was hard as a rock. After a few seconds of contemplating my next move I decided to continue with what I had planned. I pulled my shirt off and then stepped toward the shower. I could smell the fragrance of the soap in the air mixed with the steam and my cock twitched when I put my hand on the shower door. I could see Amanda finish rinsing the soap from her long black hair and she had reached for the towel she had draped over the shower door to wipe the water out of her eyes. When she put the towel to her eyes, I quickly slid the shower door open. Amanda let out a little scream and I rushed into the shower to grab her. I held her tight and said in a commanding voice, "Be quiet Amanda, just do what I say when I say it." Amanda started to scream but I put my hand over her mouth as I pulled her wet young flesh against my body. She started to struggle but I held the little bitch tight. I felt my cock push into her young soft body, felt the warmth and my cock got even a little harder if that was possible. "Now, I will remove my hand when you agree to not scream. Is that understood?" I said. Amanda nodded. "I am going to have you so you had better just make it easy on the both of us girlie," I said as I started moving my cock against her body. I felt Amanda relax a little and I started to remove my hand from her mouth. She remained quiet as I released her mouth and I turned her around. I looked into her eyes and although I could see a little fear in them, I could also see that she was not scared out of her wits like I had thought she would be. "WHAT are you DOING???" Amanda demanded obviously pissed at the invasion of her privacy. I took her hand and moved it to my hard cock. "Well, guess what I'm doing you little slut," I said as her hand touched my hot throbbing member. "Well just get the fuck out now and I won't say anything about it to anyone," she hissed at me, now more angry than scared. I removed my hand and pressed against her and pushed her against the cool wall of the shower. I felt her body push back against mine as it contact with the cool wall. "Now don't say any thing else," I demanded. She started to talk but I put my finger against her lips. "I told you right up front that if you were going to be my apprentice that you had to do everything I said without question. And by that I mean everything," I said as I worked my right knee between her legs. I felt the soft flesh of her inner thigh as I worked my leg between hers. The water was still running against my back and my cock was about to burst from the excitement of taking this young girl. Amanda stood there not knowing what to do, suddenly realizing that she was trapped and could do nothing. I pressed my cock against her and worked my knee between her legs, slightly spreading them as my cock pressed against her stomach. I worked my free hand down and took one of her breasts and started rubbing her nipple between my finger and thumb. I felt her tense a little at first but then relax as I felt the bud start to harden with the attention it was receiving. I released her nipple and moved my hand down farther and found what I had been after all along. I pushed my hand between her legs and slid it up and found the smooth skin of her pussy. I had not seen her pussy but I could tell that it was trimmed and the bare flesh felt good against my hand. I rubbed her leg and ran my hand across her pussy lips and I felt her tremble slightly as I touched her private places. Amanda let out a soft moan as I touched her and I removed my finger from her lips and pressed my lips hard against hers. She tried to struggle but I could feel the tension leave her lips as I continued with the long hard kiss. I removed my lips from Amanda's and I moved my leg and spread hers apart and soon I had positioned myself between her young limbs. I wrapped my hands around her tight and moved my lips across her neck, down her body to her breast. I took one of her nipples into my mouth as my other hand squeezed the soft tit that it held. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and gently bit it. I heard her cry in pain and pleasure as I bit her breast. I relieved the pressure off of her nipple and slid back up, moving up so my cock slid up her leg and into the crevice between hers. Amanda winced as the head of my dick touched her cunt. "I'm going to fuck you and then you're going to suck my cock you little tramp," I whispered into her ear as I pushed the head against her clit. Amanda trembled and slightly opened her legs, giving my cock an easier entrance to her womb. "No," she said softly, "please sir, don't," she protested. Amanda raised her leg a little and I took my hand and grabbed my dick. I took the head and put it into the opening of her young pussy and pushed my hard dick her softness. She trembled as she put her arms around my neck and lifting her leg a little, allowing me to push a little more into her tight box. "Oh GOD!" was all she could say as I slid deeper until my dick was buried deep inside her. "Please don't hurt me sir," Amanda said as I pulled out and began to fuck her slowly. It was all I could do to keep from coming as I held her tightly as I left my dick in her tight young cunt, savoring the warmness of her flesh. "I'd never hurt you Amanda, but I am going to teach you what it is like to be a servant to me." Once again Amanda tried to pull away but I held her fast and I pushed to her depths this time, not being gentle at all. "OH MY!" she exclaimed as I pushed into her and made her ass bounce against the wall of the shower. I pushed hard into her tight cunt that was gripping my cock like a vise. It had been years since I had had a pussy this tight and I was bound and determined that I was going to fuck this little cunt for all I could get. I pulled out of her pussy and turned the water off. I slid the shower door open and took her hand I pulled her out into the room. I grabbed her towel and handed it to her. "Now spread the towel on the floor and get down on all fours baby," I said as I continued to be in command of the situation. Amanda looked toward the door like she was getting ready to run but I grabbed her and held her tight. "Now put the towel down you little slut, cause I am going to fuck your pretty little brains out." I released Amanda from my grip and I watched her ass as she spread the towel out on the floor. "Now get down and put your ass into the air girlie." I watched as Amanda moved lower and got on her hands and knees and I could feel my body flooding with desire for a piece of that ass. Amanda was visibly shaking as I got behind her and got on my hands and knees and positioned myself behind her. "Put your head down Amanda," I said. Amanda put her head down, laying her breasts down against the hard floor of the room. I looked at her ass and then pulled my hand back and slapped her hard across her delicate pink ass. "Ouch!" she cried when she felt the first blow against her soft cheeks. "Don't hurt me!" she cried as I hit her ass, increasing the force with each blow. "I'm not hurting you little one," I said, "I am helping you become a good servant to your master. Now, tell me when you want me to fuck you and I'll stop." "No. Please. Don't," she said as I hit her little red ass cheeks. "I will continue to spank your ass till you tell me to fuck you," I replied. After a couple of more blows to her sensitive ass cheeks, Amanda in a trembling voice said, "Please fuck me." "What did you say little girl, I can't hear you." "Please fuck me sir," she said, this time a little louder. "I still can't hear you cunt," I said as I struck another blow against her ass flesh. "Please fuck me," she said louder, Please FUCK ME DAMNIT!!" I looked down at Amanda's ass, which was red from the abuse that I had done to it. I could see the imprint of my hands on her young smooth flesh. I moved directly behind her and touched my cock to her ass cheeks and rubbed down the crack of her ass. The skin felt warm as I trailed it down, smearing my pre cum down her crack. I took my cock into my hand and guided it between her legs, pushing it down across her clit and I felt her push gently against me. "Now what is it you want me to do to you Amanda?" "FUCK ME SIR, PLEASE FUCK ME!!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as I put the head of my cock into her. I felt Amanda shiver as I slid my cock into her, getting used to her tightness. I put my hands on her hips and held her tight as I slid deep inside her. "OH SHIT!!!!" she cried as I pulled out and drove myself deep inside, this time not being gentle at all. I started moving in and out of her pussy with a force that I know the girl had probably never had before, a force that made the friction that much more intense. I took one hand and grabbed her long black hair and pulled her head back as I pushed into her cunt. "I'm gonna fuck you good you little slut," I said as I pounded her cunt. "Oh, Godddd yes, fuck me sir, please fuck your little slut." It was then that I felt Amanda tremble and saw her tense as her first wave of her orgasm hit her. "Go ahead and cum you little slut, I want you to cum for me." "Oh my Godddddddddddddd……………………." Amanda cried one more time as I pushed into her. I continued to fuck this little girl as she came again and again. I had never seen a woman who could have that many orgasms and it seemed to go on for a long time till she finally collapsed into a sweaty, wet heap on the floor. "Please, no more sir," she pleaded as I stayed deep inside her. "But you haven't pleased me yet," I told her. I pulled my cock out of her steaming hot pussy. I took her by the hair and pulled her up. I stood up and put my cock in her face. I pushed my cock toward her lips and Amanda tried to pull away. "Oh no please, not after it's been inside me. Please don't make me sir," she whined. I pulled her hair hard and I pulled her face toward my dick. It was slick with her juices and I pushed it to her lips and pulled her hair hard till she opened her mouth. I pushed my juice-covered dick into her mouth and I heard her gag as it hit the back of her throat. "Suck my cock bitch or I'm gonna push it back as deep into your throat as I can," I said as I pulled it back out. Amanda willingly opened her lips and started to suck on my hard member. She wrapped her lips around the hard shaft and I released her hair enough to let her have the freedom to move her head. She sucked my cock like she really wanted it. She pulled my cock and then I felt her move her mouth and take her tongue and run it around the head. She slid her tongue up and down the under side of my cock, licking and sucking up and down the length and then take it into her mouth again. I looked down and saw her start to bob up and down on my cock and then she slowed and Amanda sucked on the shaft and then I felt my balls start expand as my first blast of cum hit the back of her throat. She tried to pull away but I put my hand on the back of her head as I held her mouth on my cock. I shot wave after wave of hot sperm into her and when I was finished, I released her head. Amanda grabbed the towel and started to spit her mouthful out. "Oh no you don't," I said as I pressed my hand against her cum filled mouth. Amanda knew that she had no choice and she started swallowing the hot sticky fluid until it was completely gone.