Date: Sun, 5 Apr 2009 15:46:49 +0000
From: Tom Story <tom_story@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Bitch is Back

	I was still on down on all fours as Hank idly rubbed his half-hard
cock across my face, leaving trails of his cum behind to glisten on my
skin.  Zeus turned in me and dismounted, still tied to my ass and pumping
his seed into my belly as my own spend cooled on the floor.  As the tides
of my orgasm receded, I began to feel horrified by what I had done, by what
had been done *to* me.  Hank slapped his cock against my face and said,
"Look at me, Bitch."

	With a growing sense of shame, I looked up at him and saw the mix
of contempt and dominance on his face.  "A minute ago, you told me that you
were my bitch now.  Remember that, cunt?"

"Yes, sir."  I said, hanging my head in shame.

"Did I tell you to look away, Bitch?" He snapped, and I looked back at him,
supremely conscious of the position I was in, on my hands and knees,
looking up at a man while his dog's cock was still pumping hot sperm into
my body.  I wanted the floor to swallow me up, so I wouldn't have to face
the man who had just shown me how low I could be.

"Well, bitch, when you said that, you were in the middle of being fucked to
orgasm by my dog, and I know that some little sluts will say just about
anything when someone is making them come, so I want to know whether you
really meant it."

I leapt at the chance he seemed to be offering me, "Well Hank... I... maybe
this was a mistake..."

He actually laughed.  "Ha!  A fucking mistake?  Tell me something, you
little cunt.  DId you or did you not just get the cream fucked right out of
your little balls by Zeus here?  Did you or did you not just gobble my knob
and swallow my cum like a fucking whore?"  As he asked this, Zeus pulled
out of my ass with a wet slurping sound, and I felt his cum start to
trickle out of my stretched asshole.  I groaned and could not deny Hank's
questions.  "Yes, I did, but I'm sorry..."

"Of course you're sorry, cunt."  Hank said, matter of factly, as he tapped
his cock against my nose.

"Little girls like you are always sorry the first few times they give up
their pussies.  The don't want to admit that the wanted the cock, that the
needed it."  Zeus began to lick my leaking ass as Hank continued talking
and, even in my shame, I was surprised at how soothing his warm wet tongue
was to my battered rosebud.  "But lets be realistic about this, Bitch.
Because I told you to, you just got down on all fours and let my dog fuck
you.  And don't even try to tell me you didn't enjoy it, cuz I saw the look
in your eyes when you took his cock and I heard the way you moaned when he
made you spurt all over the floor.  I mean, damn, your fucking sissy-goo is
all over my hardwood floor!  And," he said, gliding the tip of his slowly
stiffening member across my lips, "Let's not forget the way you sucked my
cock.  You were good, bitch.  If you've never sucked cock before, then you
are a fucking natural!  With talent like that, why do you want to pretend
that your not a bitch?  Face it, sissy, you were made foe serving cock and
you fucking love it!"

"No...," I groaned, but the feel of Zeus' tongue on my ass and the sight of
Hank's cock beginning to throb back to life before my eyes made my heart
start to beat a little faster.  I looked into Hank's eyes again, and,
seeing the dominant maleness there, I knew that I was nothing compared to
this man.

"What's the matter, pussyboy?  You're blushing a bit.  You know what, I
think you know that what I'm saying is true.  I think that deep down you
know that you'll be a bitch for me, that you want me to *make* you my
bitch, but that you just don't want to admit it.  Well, maybe I haven't
proven it to you.  Maybe taking my cock and my cum in your pretty little
mouth isn't enough to make you realize what you are."

He stood, fully erect now, his nine inch cock engorged and pulsing in time
with his heartbeat, the flared head staring me straight in the face, and I
knew what was coming, I knew and it terrified me.

"Please, Hank, I just want to go home." I said as he stalked around behind
me, pushing Zeus away from my ass.  Still, I was so intimidated by him that
I made no attempt to move away, but looked back at him as he knelt behind
me.  "Eyes forward, cunt!", he snapped, and I instantly obeyed.

"So," continuing in the same matter-of-fact tone that he'd used earlier,
"you want to go home?", he asked as I felt his powerful hand grip my right
ass cheek and give it a little shake before sliding up and along my lower
back.  I couldn't help but shiver as he so casually treated me like a piece
of meat.  The shame and fear was still with me, but my pulse was racing as
I felt my penis begin to swell.  But I didn't want this!  I wanted to
leave, I should just get up and go and damn the consequences!  But I
didn't, instead I felt Hanks hands grasp my waist and slide down over my
hips, caressing me.  I let out a little moan of anxiety as I felt the head
of his prick bumping into the backs of my thighs.  "Please, Hank..."

"Please what, bitch?  Please let me go?  Please let me try to be a man
again?  Or please give me what I need?  Please put your cock in me, please
make me your bitch."  Hank asked in a deep sexy voice that made me feel
weak.  God, I was weak.  I was supposed to be a man, but here I was,
kneeling on the floor, defenseless before a man who wanted to fuck me.  I
man who wanted to take my manhood from me and make me his.  Who wanted me
to be a bitch for him, wanted me to give myself to him.  I had to resist, I
had to fight this and I tried.  I started to crawl forward, mewling with
confusion, shame, and... let's face it, arousal.

Hank was having none of it.  His hands clamped around my waist, and he
pulled me back against him until my ass was against his hard thighs and his
hot, throbbing cock slid between my cum slicked thighs.  "Oh, no you don't,
pussy.  You don't get away that easy.", he said, rubbing his cock against
my balls and pressing against me until I could feel the head of his prick
against the shaft of my own, now fully erect, penis.  Hank reached below my
belly and grasped both of our cocks in his hand, pressing them together.
God, his was huge!  "You have to answer the question, bitch.  Please what?
You know what my cock tastes like, cunt.  Don't you want to know what it
feels like inside of your little pussy?  Don't you want to know what it
feels like to get fucked by a man?  You're ready enough to give it up to a
fucking dog, aren't you bitch?  Do you think that a little cunt like you is
any less of a cunt if she only sucks a dick but doesn't let if fuck her?"

His words were burning into my brain and I felt incredible humiliation
coupled with incredible arousal.  He'd pulled back now, and was sliding his
cock between the cheeks of my ass, occasionally pausing to tease my pucker
with the swolen mushroom-like tip.  He grasped my penis with his other hand
and squeezed it, and I groaned, "Oh, Hank, please..."

"That's it, pussy, please what?  Please let me go, or please fuck me till I
cum all over your floor again?  Which do you want, cunt?  Which do you
really want?  Be honest with yourself, for once.  What do you want right
now, Bitch?  What do you really want?"

"Oh, Hank..."  My mind was whirling and I honestly didn't know what I was
going to say.  God I was turned on, but so ashamed.  Forced to stare
forward, all I could see was Zeus licking his slick red cock.  The cock
that I had craved so much that I pulled the crazy stunt that led me here.
I stared at that cock, and my mind drifted back to the night in Zeus' cage
when he made me feel so...

"Oh, God Hank, please fuck me!"  The words burst out of me and I heard Hank
let out a deep chuckle.  "Okay, Bitch, I'm glad to see that you've come to
your senses."

TO BE CONTINUED