Bitched Out Pt. 02

The next morning, I was awakened to the sound of my bedroom door opening, and then closing. I opened my eyes and saw Eric standing beside the bed, rubbing lube on his giant cock. "Daddy has morning wood baby. Give me that pussy." He said, then climbed onto the bed. Without another word, he rolled me over on my stomach, climbed on top of me and started shoving his massive meat into my hole, which was still incredibly sore from the night before.

"Fuck it hurts!" I cried, feeling him enter me.

"Shut up!" He hissed, sliding himself in a bit deeper. I buried my face in the sheet and tried not to scream. Slowly, he inserted the whole thing in me. "Better get used to this. I always need to fuck first thing in the morning." He whispered, then slid it back out, and quickly jammed it back in. "Fuck yeah, give me that pussy!" He whispered, sounding mean. His muscular body pinned me down, and his dick thrust hard in me, over and over again. I just laid there, feeling his hot breath on my neck while he had his way with me. There was nothing else I could do. "Oh yeah, I'm gonna cum!" He whispered, then tensed up and shot his sperm deep inside of me. Then, without a word, he slipped his cock out, got up and left. I just laid there for a long time, face in the sheet, feeling totally used.

Finally I got up, and took a shower in the downstairs bathroom, the got dressed and went upstairs where Eric was sitting at the kitchen table with Natasha, who was dressed for work and drinking coffee.

"Well you're up early." Natasha said.

"Yeah." I muttered, grabbing a cup and filling it with coffee. I hoped Natasha wouldn't wonder why I was walking funny.

"You have to work today?"

"No, I'm off." I answered, noticing Eric giving me a smile.

"Must be nice." Natasha said, finishing her coffee and standing up. "Well, I'll see you all tonight."

"Well, baby, what should we do today?" Eric asked as soon as she left.

"Um, I don't know."

"Hmmmmm." He said, looking thoughtful. "I have an idea."

"What?" I asked, afraid to hear the answer.

"Do you have anything sexy you could wear for Daddy? Some panties and stockings or something?"

"Um, no."

"Really?" He asked, looking surprised. "I figured a little bitch like you would have some pretty panties around." I just shook my head. I had worn panties for a frat boy named Shawn, but he had stolen them from some girl he fucked. "Well, I bet your sister has some." He said with an evil smile. "Go downstairs and get naked."

"Ok." I replied, and did as I was told. He walked downstairs a few minutes later, with a pair of black fishnets in one hand, a pink bra in the other, and a tiny pair of pink panties hanging from his finger.

"Here you go baby!" He said cheerfully. "Get pretty for Daddy." I slowly slid the fishnets up my legs, and put on the panties. He helped me fasten the bra. "Look at you!" He said, walking around looking me over. "Hell yeah. That bra is a bit big cause you don't have titties but we will get you one that fits. But, damn, your ass looks sexy in those panties baby."

"Thanks." I said, feeling completely pathetic, feeling the panties in the crack of my ass. I loved to be feminine and cute, but I had never been into crossdressing. I did it for Shawn, because fucking me in panties really turned him on, but I always felt a little stupid wearing them. But wearing them for a strong, masculine guy like Eric made me feel completely humiliated, and totally helpless. But I was now his bitch, and I would do as I was told. He sat down on the couch, grinning, then told me to get on my knees in front of him. Then he fired up a joint, took a puff, and passed it to me. I took a huge hit, then handed it back.

He took another puff, exhaled, then looked at me with a big smile, and said "My pretty bitch." Then he just smoked and stared at me for a few minutes. "So baby, what shall we do now?"

"Um, whatever you want I guess." I answered quietly, hoping he would fuck me then find something else to do.

"Whatever I want?" He said with an amused look on his face. "I like that. Whatever I want. Do you mean that?"

"Yeah, sure." I replied, knowing he was going to do whatever he wanted anyway.

He put his huge feet up on the coffee table beside me. "Well, I want you to kiss my feet." He said with a huge smile.

"What?"

"Kiss my feet baby. A bitch should worship a King, and kiss his feet. I am a king. I'm your king. And you are my bitch. So kiss my feet."

"Which one?"

"Pick one baby. Whichever one you like the best!" He said cheerfully. I kissed his left one which was closest. "There you go baby. Keep kissing it. Don't stop til I tell you too." Completely humiliated, I kissed his foot, over and over again, while he sat there and smiled. "That's right baby. Show the King some love. Now say, ""You are my King."

"You are my King." I repeated. He laughed.

"Now lick the bottom of my foot." Without hesitation, I ran my tongue up the arch of his foot. "That's a good bitch. Do you love your King?"

"Yes."

"I want to hear you say, I love you my King."

"I love you my King." He laughed.

"Good. Now suck my big toe. And while you do, look up at me with those pretty blue eyes." I obeyed, and put his big toe in my mouth. "Fuck you are a pretty bitch. Damn! And already obedient. I like that. I expect my bitch to be completely obedient to me. You live to serve your king now, understand?"

"Mmmmhmmm." I replied, still sucking on his toe.

"Say, I live to serve you my King."

"I live to serve you my King."

"That's good baby!" He said, "Now keep worshipping my feet. You can kiss em, lick em, suck em, whatever you like." I went back to his feet, and did as I was told. He turned on porn, and watched a girl get gangbanged by several men.

"Fuck that's hot. I love gangbangs. There's nothing hotter than sharing a bitch with the homies. So you've never been gangbanged?"

"No."

"Well, you will soon baby. I will definitely share my pretty bitch with some friends. You'll love getting all that big dick won't you?"

"Yeah." I replied softly. Actually being gangbanged was a fantasy, but being gangbanged by Eric's friends sounded a little terrifying.

"Say, Yes My King."

"Yes My King."

"That's right. I am your king. And that's what you will call me."

"Yes my King."

"There you go! Damn, baby, you're a good little bitch! See that's why I always loved bitching out a faggot. Faggots are always obedient. Yal already love the dick, so you're easy to train. A faggot makes a good wife, and doesn't mind being put to work, and getting dick. A straight boy will buck when he's turned out. Now some guys like that, but not me. I want a bitch that already knows it's place. You know your place don't you baby?"

I took his toe out of my mouth and said, "Yes my King." I was wearing lingerie and sucking a guys toe, with a very sore ass. I definitely knew my place.

The girl on the video screamed as a dick went up her ass, while another was in her pussy. "Damn!" Eric said, watching with interest. "Suck my dick bitch!" He ordered.

"Yes my King." I said, staring at the huge bulge in his shorts. I pulled them down, and his massive cock stood up.

"Just lick it for a while baby." He instructed. So, I just ran my tongue up and down his pulsing cock. "Oh, yeah, that feels good. Now, suck on my balls." I moved down, and began sucking on his giant balls, which I couldn't fit in my mouth. "Oh, yeah!" He moaned. "Stroke my dick while you do that." I wrapped my hand around his shaft, and stroked it, while I continued licking and sucking his balls. His moans started to turn me on. Even though I was completely humiliated and unsure of this situation, I did enjoy the fact that I was pleasuring him. One of the things I really liked was making guys feel good. I loved men, and liked pleasing them. "Ready to get fucked bitch?" He asked.

"Yes my King." I answered. This time, I actually did want to get fucked. All of this had made me pretty horny.

"That's a good bitch!" He said. "Now go get that lube, and get your pussy wet!"

"Ok. Yes my King." I said, then went into the bedroom and got my lube. I rubbed some on my hole, and then some on his cock.

"Get up here and sit on it." He commanded. I climbed onto his lap, and slowly impaled myself on his thickness.

"Fuck!" I whimpered, feeling him enter me. Even though I had just been fucked a few hours ago, it still felt like he was stretching me.

"That's a big dick isn't it baby?" He asked, with a big grin.

"Fuck yes!" I whimpered, sliding a few more inches in.

"You'll love it when you get used to it. I'm gonna fuck you often and get that pussy opened up."

"Goddamn!" I cried, taking it all. From this position it went really deep.

"Yeah, now ride it slow. All the way up and down baby. Work that pussy on every inch."

"Oh fuck my King!" I moaned, feeling it slide out of me. I went all the way to the tip as instructed, then slowly sat back down on it.

"Oh, yeah, baby, just like that." He said, then slapped me on the ass. "That feels good baby. Yeah, you have a tight little pussy. Fuck boy, it grips Daddy's dick so nice. Shit! Damn I love a tight sissy pussy. It's better than real pussy!" His huge hands gripped my ass so tight it hurt. "Keep going slow, just like that."

"Ok My King!" I moaned, slowly sliding up and down his cock. It still hurt a little, but started to feel good. I put my hands on his muscular chest. I was getting really turned on. This wasn't so bad. He was very hot after all.

"Oh, fuck yeah, play with my nipples." He moaned. "And go a little faster now." I sped up, just a little bit. "Shit yeah baby. Keep rubbing my nipples, and ride it just like that. Work that ass for me baby. Make your King happy." He slapped my ass again, a bit harder. I felt the sting, and felt like such a sorry little bitch, but kind of enjoyed it. His hands squeezed my ass, and began bouncing me up and down on his dick. "Fuck yeah, ride that big dick!" He hissed, looking me in the eyes. "That's some good dick ain't it bitch?"

"Oh, fuck!" I cried, more in pleasure than pain. "It feels so good, My King!"

"Do you love this dick?" He asked, lightly slapping my face.

"Fuck yes I love your dick My King!"

"You're my pretty bitch aren't you?"

"Yes!" I screamed, then he pushed me off of him and put me on my back.

"I'm gonna fuck you deep." He said, pulling my legs apart. "Hold those back." I grabbed the back of my thighs, and held my legs, while he slid himself into my wet pussy.

"Oh My God!" I screamed, feeling him go deep. It hurt again, and I squirmed around.

"Hold still." He said, slapping my face again. "Keep those legs back and look at me. I want you to watch me cum in you." He slammed himself deep in me, and grabbed my throat, choking me lightly. "Yeah bitch, I own you know. You're all mine."

"Yes My King!" I squealed. His pounding really hurt, and being choked was very scary, but it turned me on. I couldn't believe how much it turned me on. We looked into each other's eyes, while he thrust deep inside of me. Sweat rolled down his face, and dripped on mine. His pounding got harder, and a bit more painful. I started hoping he would cum soon.

"Goddamn bitch, I love this pussy!" He moaned, slamming deep in me, quickly pulling all the way out, then slamming in me again. His muscular chest glistened with sweat, and his grip tightened around my throat. "I own this ass." He growled, "You're all mine." Then after a few more violent thrusts, he came, draining his balls into my wrecked ass. He pulled out, and I heard air blow out of me, along with lube and cum. "Yeah, baby, I made you squirt!" He said proudly, admiring the damage. "Go get me some ice, bitch." He ordered, then plopped down on the couch.

"Yes My King." I said, struggling to my feet.