0 comments/ 207376 views/ 22 favorites Being the Bitch By: G.H. "That will be fifty dollars even, Mr. Stevens," said the cable man. His name was Jack and he was tall and built and tanned all over. His raven's-black hair was combed back and his blue eyes looked me over. I'm not bad looking either. I'm in good shape and have short brown hair and eyes. Looking through my walled, I realized I didn't have any money on me or in the house and my wife had the checkbook with her. "I'm sorry, Jack. I don't seem to have the money with me and my wife has the checkbook." Jack shrugged. "I can't help that, Mr. Stevens. I need to be paid either way and it's either pay me with money or with something else," he said, his eyes looking me over hungrily again. My eyes widened as I thought about what he said. "What do you mean?" "Let me show you," he growled, grabbing my arm and twisting it behind my back. He then bent me over the back of my black leather couch. He unhooked my pants and pulled them down, revealing my wife's G-string underwear I like to wear so much. "Nice underwear, slut. Your wife know you wear her panties?" He laughed as he ripped them off me, giving me crotch burn as he did. "Noooo... Please don't fuck my ass. It's never been fucked before." He slapped my ass hard, laughing. "Well than, I guess I'm going to be the one to pop your ass-cherry, won't I?" He spit on his middle finger and shoved it up my ass. I felt like someone shoved a live wire up my ass. My body stiffened as did my cock. I bowed my head and groaned. I couldn't believe I liked having my ass violated by his thick finger. He stroked my cock as he reamed my ass with his finger. When he added a second finger, I gasped and tried to pull away. He pinned me in the small of my back and reamed my ass even faster. He spit on the palm of his hand and rubbed it over his cock. I looked back at his cock; it had to be at least eight inches long and three inches thick. My ass was about to be split in two and I was powerless to stop it. Worse yet was that I didn't want to stop it. I was curious, scared and horny all at the same time. "Here it comes, slut. You're my bitch now. So get ready to scream." He shoved his hard cock up my tight little ass in one painful motion. The pain was unbearable; I almost passed out. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Fuck! Stop! Take it out! Please! It's too big!" He just laughed and pulled almost completely out and shoved it back in again. "Fuck! It burns! No more, please!" I begged, acting like the little bitch and feeling like one while being skewered by this man's bitch tamer of a cock. But he didn't listen. He pumped harder and pulled my head by my hair. His balls slapped against my ass. It felt like his cock was going to pop out of my stomach it was so long. He pushed my head down and I just laid there, bent over the back of the couch like a little bitch, taking his cock like the whore I was. I was ashamed because I liked it. Hell, I needed it. I gave in and begged him to ream his bitch harder. "Yes, Jack. Fuck my tight little ass. Split me in two like the slut I am. Make me your bitch." He slammed my ass harder and laughed. "All you bitches are alike. At first you don't want your ass fucked and then you beg for it. But that's alright. I was the same way when your wife fucked my ass the first time with her monstrous strap on. I screamed and begged her to stop until I grew to like it. Than I begged her for me. She broke me, broke my spirit. She made me her bitch. Now I've made you mine just like she told me to do. Of course, in the end, you belong and answer to her." "My wife? What are you talking about?" He laughed. "Oh, your wife's a closet freak. She loves fucking men up the ass. And she's going to do yours tonight with her twelve inch long and four inch thick strap on. That's why she wanted me to fuck you first. She wanted me to loosen that virgin ass of yours for her cock." He slapped my ass hard again. "But don't worry. You'll like it. You'll beg to be her bitch and for her to brand you like an animal. Just like she did to me. "Fuck, just thinking about it makes me want to cum. Fuck! I can't hold it back." He came alright. He plunged his cock deep into my ass as far as he could and held it there. He grunted a few times and I soon felt wads of hot cum scalding the inside of my ass. His cum marked my ass; it branded me as his bitch. His cock hit my prostrate and made me shoot off like a cannon. Thick ropes of cum splattered the back of the leather couch as I screamed in ecstasy. Jack leaned over, laying his chest on my back for a while. After finally catching our breaths, Jack pulled his cock out of my ass. I started to straighten up but he held me down and leaned close to my ear. "Your wife wants to find you like this when she comes home. So I suggest you obey her command. Believe me, she can be nasty when she doesn't get her way." He got up and got dressed. "Have fun tonight, bitch. You think your ass hurts now, just wait 'till later." He laughed as he closed the door behind him. I just laid across the back of the couch like a good little bitch and waited for my wife to get home and sodomize me. The scary part is, I was looking forward to it. Vote For Me, Please! Thank You! Being the Bitch Ch. 02 I must have dozed off waiting for my wife; her name is Natasha, Nat for short sometimes. I awoke with a start as I heard the door close and my wife laugh. Hearing her laugh made me feel small and weak. "Look at that asshole," said my wife whistling. "It's bigger than the grand canyon. "Did you enjoy Jack, honey? Did you like his cock violating your tight virgin ass?" I nodded. She smacked my ass hard; I cried out. "Answer me with a 'yes, mistress' when I ask you a question. You understand me?" "Yes, mistress." She rubbed my sore ass and leaned over into my ear. "Are you ready for my big fat cock, bitch? Ready to be reamed like the slut you are?" I moaned in anticipation but trembled in fear at the same time. "Yes, mistress." "Good," she said, running her finger down the length of my back to the crack of my ass. She walked in front of me and it was then that I seen what she had on; I almost came on the spot. Her breasts were covered by a black sports bra that showed more cleavage than most Victoria Secret's bras and her ass was encased in a pair of tight, shiny spandex shorts. But what really made me hard was the shiny tights she was wearing under the shorts. She knew my weakness for pantyhose, especially the shiny ones. Than my eyes focused on the huge plastic cock in front of my face. It was so big. Even after Jack's reaming I didn't think it would fit my ass. I was shaking and hard as a rock at the same time. I knew I was in for some pain and a hard time but I was also looking forward to it. "Take it in your mouth, slut. Make love to my cock. And you better wet it good. It's the only lubrication your ass is gonna' get." My eyes widened and I took the cock into my mouth as deep as I could, which was about halfway. Come on, it was a twelve inch three inch thick cock, gimme' a break. I made sure to wet it good. I practically drooled on it, spit on it and anything else I could do to make sure it slid into my tight little ass as easily as possible. About five minutes later, after my mouth was sore and tired, she pulled the monstrous cock out and walked behind me. "Ready to be my bitch? If not, I can take this strap on off and we'll go on like nothing kinky ever happened. We'll go back to our normal sex life. But, if you choose to take this cock up your ass, you become my bitch. That means you wear lube on your ass all the time and at home when there is no company you wear no clothes and whenever I want, I can bend you over and buttfuck the living daylights out of you. However, it benefits you. I'm an equal oppurtunity player. You may bend me over and fuck me in any hole any time you want to as well. Think it over well. 'Cause if you say yes and then renege, I'll leave your bitch ass in a second. I don't deal with people who can't be trusted or keep their ends of a deal. Understand? Take a few moments and think it over. I'll wait as I look at this once-tight ass." I didn't need to wait. I knew I had to do this. I needed to be her bitch and I loved the idea that I could take control of her sometimes. "Make me your bitch, mistress. I agree to the deal. Providing that I may bring in playmates once in a while too." My wife chuckled lowly. "Of course, dear. It's only fair. Jack took your little ass, you should be able to get another guy to take mine." I smiled. What my wife didn't know was that it wouldn't be a guy. But a woman who did her. So far as I know, she never did another woman. She would soon though. "But tonight," she started, "is my night. You are my bitch and I am going to break you in right. I'm going to ride you hard and put you to bed wet. This may be a bit painful but I think you're a bit of a pain slut, aren't you?" She slapped my ass hard. "Ahhh, yes, mistress. I think I am a pain slut." She laughed as her finger rubbed my little rosebud. "There's no thinking about it. You are a pain slut born and bred. And you're my pain slut." She slapped my ass again. My body jerked and my ass was getting red and hot. All of a sudden she grabbed my hips and I felt her cock line up with my asshole. The tip pressed gently at my bud and I moaned. All of a sudden that moan turned to a shriek of pain. She rammed her cock up my ass in one motion just like Jack did. But hers was bigger and thicker. "FUCK! That hurts!" She slapped the left cheek of my ass. "That's right, bitch. It's supposed to. Isn't this what you wanted? Pain and pleasure?" I just bowed my head and moaned in submission and than answered. "Yes..." She started pumping my ass harder; I winced with every stroke. "Fuck, it burns. I don't know if I can take it," I groaned. "You can take it, bitch. You belong to me and you will take it." She dug her nails into my asscheeks and slammed me even harder, which I thought was impossible. Suddenly I found my ass opening and the fire still there but feeling good. I started thrusting my ass against her cock. I felt my cock sway back and forth and leaned my head into the pillow, crying out in ecstasy. "I knew you could take it, slut." She began a barrage of open handed slaps on my ass, alternating cheeks. I knew I wouldn't be able to sit for a while. But soon I found myself begging for pain, begging her to punish me. "Please, mistress. Spank your bitch. I've been bad. I let Jack violate my ass. He took my ass-cherry. I'm a slut and need to be punished." She did just that. Slapping my cock as it hung down. I squealed in pain and suddenly felt an orgasm building as she reamed me harder and faster. "Mistress, I think I'm going to cum. May I cum, please!" "Beg me well, bitch and I'll think about it." "Please mistress, I need to cum. I'm begging you, let me cum. I'll do anything for you." "Anything could mean a whole lot of bad stuff for you, slut." I didn't care. The need to cum was far greater than the possible consequences. "I'll take my chances, mistress. Please let me cum." I felt her hand reach down and begin stroking my cock. Her other hand pushed my head down and I knew what she was doing. When I shot my load, it would hit me in the face. I bellowed like a wild beast as my orgasm raced through my body and from out of my cock. True to her design, thick ropes of hot cum sprayed my face, making me look like a glazed donut. I just leaned over the couch, moaning. My body still trembling in the afterglow of orgasm. My cock still dripped drops of cum. "Did you like that, bitch?" I just nodded, big mistake. "I said 'did you like it?'" she asked again, pulling me by the hair. I hissed between clenched teeth and closed my eyes in pain. "Yes, mistress. I did like it. Thank you." She rubbed my ass a bit more, slipping a finger inside it once in a while. "Get ready for bed, baby, you had a hard night. You need your rest. I think you're gonna be bending over a lot tomorrow." She laughed, kissing me deeply. No matter how rough she fucked and beat me, I knew she loved me and I loved her. She slid a finger deep in my ass in what I assumed to be a friendly warning and said: "But don't be surprised if your awakened in the middle of the night by my fist in your ass. I gasped in fear as she laughed. Looks like this bitch was in trouble. VOTE FOR ME! Being the Bitch Ch. 03 Natash was taking a dirt-covered backroad so she could get home faster. The backroad was never monitored by cops so she knew she'd be safe driving fast. Usually she would be right. But tonight she was wrong. She had the Mustang going about eighty miles an hour and she hummed along with a tune by Fuel. Suddenly her rearview mirror was lit up with red and blue lights. "Fuck," she hissed, smacking the steering wheel with the palm of her hand. "What the fuck is a cop doing on this road? They're never here, especially at this time of night. Oh, well. I'll just use my charm -- and breasts -- to help me out of this mess." The tall, slender of a police officer tapped the window of Natasha's Mustang with her nightstick. All Natasha could see of the officer was short red hair, blue eyes and big -- "-- Fuck me! It's a woman. It's a fucking bitch. Great! This is just not my night." "Step out of the car, ma'mm," commanded the police officer. "Why? Aren't you just supposed to ask me for my license and registration?" Without warning the car door was yanked open and the slim but strong female cop pulled Natasha out of her seat by her long raven's-black hair. "Ahhhhh! Okay, okay! I'm cumming," cried Natasha. The officer didn't listen and continued to pull her out of the car, standing Natasha in front of her. The cop looked her over. Smiling as she looked down at the small bumps in Natasha's silk blouse. "Small tits. Nice. I like 'em." "What?" asked Natasha increduously. The officer slapped Natasha across the face. "Shut up, slut! I'm in charge here. From now on you will call me Officer Rayne. Understand me?" "Yes, Officer Rayne." Officer Rayne smiled. Natasha either had experience at this game or was just a quick study. "I stopped you because you were doing eighty five in a sixty five mile an hour zone. You seem to be a prissy bitch so I have to make sure you don't have any concealed weapons on you. Wouldn't want you to try and hurt me, now would I?" With that she spun Natasha around and forced her to put her hands on the hood of her car, making her spread her legs and bend slightly at the waist. Officer Rayne noticed that Natasha was only wearing a short, short skirt, heels and blouse. "I'm going to have to perform a strip search, slut." "But --" before Natasha could finish, Officer Rayne slap her hard across the ass with her open hand. "What did I tell you before, bitch?" "Yes, Officer Rayne. Please forgive me, Officer Rayne." "If you continue to behave maybe I'll think about it." Officer Rayne reached around and started unbuttoning blouse. Agonizingly slowly she undid the buttons, finally pulling the white silk long-sleeved garment down her arms. She let it fall to the ground. Officer Rayne wasn't surprised to find Natasha not wearing a bra. Her breasts were small, maybe a full B-cup at best. But the nipples were a rosey-pink and hard as thimbles. "No bra, huh, slut? I don't blame you. They're tiny titties. But they are pretty and round and firm." Officer Rayne began to caress them before taking a firm hold of her nipples and twisting them hard enough to make Natasha cry out. Officer Rayne laughed as she roughly kneaded the underside of Natasha's breast. "Sorry, bitch. But I had to make sure you didn't have any concealed weapons under those huge breasts of yours." Officer Rayne laughed at her joke, Natasha just hung her head in shame. Officer Rayne's hands moved down to Natasha's skirt. She pulled down the zipper on the side and let it fall from Natasha's legs. "Well you little slut. No panties either." Officer Rayne smacked Natasha's ass about five times. "How dare you bitch. You don't have a trophy to for me to collect." Officer Rayne stopped and smiled evilly. "Oh, well. I'll just take your skirt and you can ride home bare assed and hope no one else stops you. I guess that will keep you from speeding." Officer Rayne laughed as she ran a finger down Natasha's asscrack. Natasha involutarily shuddered and a small moan escaped her lips. "Like this, huh, slut? Not surprising. All the bitches do once I get to this point." Officer Rayne's finger rubbed Natasha's pussy lips, feeling the wetness. "Mmmmm... Very nice. Already wet. Should I put a finger inside?" asked Officer Rayne sticking her finger in her own mouth and sucking on it to make it wet. "Well? Should I bitch?" asked Officer Rayne, smacking Natasha's ass hard. "Yes, Officer Rayne. Shove your finger in my pussy, please." Officer Rayne laughed. "No! But I will shove it in here for you." Officer Rayne shoved her middle finger deep up Natasha's ass. "AHHHHHH!" Natasha's body jerked like a live wire and her tight virgin ass felt fully stuffed just by the officer's finger. Natasha tried to pull herself off the officer's finger but Officer Rayne grabber her by her raven-hued mane and held her, continuing to impale her on her finger. "Damn, bitch. If you're that tight, what's going to happen when I shove my nightstick up there?" "Noo... You can't. I'm a virgin back there." Officer Rayne roared with laughter. "You mean your husband let another man and you fuck his tight ass but he hasn't violated yours yet? What a little bitch." "Husband?" echoed Natasha. Officer Rayne laughed as she pulled her nightstick from her belt. "Try to figure it out while you suck on this, slut. And make sure you make it wet, 'cause it's the only lube you're tight virginal ass is going to get." "Nooo... Please not that..." Officer Rayne slapped her across the ass again and turned her around, pointing the nightstick in front of her face. "Suck it bitch or the pain will be a hundred times worse." Natasha took as much of the nightstick as she could into her mouth. Officer Rayne was impressed, Natasha took more than half of it. "Damn, you're a born deep throater, slut." Five minutes later after Natasha made the nightstick slick and wet with her saliva, Officer Rayne grabbed her by the hair and bent her over the hood of her Mustang. "Ready, slut?" Natasha hung her head in shame and whimpered. "Yes, Officer Rayne... Punish me." More to cum...