Date: Wed, 2 Jul 2008 20:16:29 -0600
From: Evan Parks <str8tobi@hotmail.com>
Subject: Bitch Training 2

I was excited to be heading out on business again and heading to Brad's
city.  We had kept in touch by email and messages on the all male dating
site that we had first connected on.  I had let Brad know that I was coming
back and that after my initial bitch training with him I wanted more.  I
had kept cruising male web sites to learn more about being a bitch and what
things men did out there.  Through messages Brad told me he'd look after me
and just to contact him once I got in town.

Once checked in at my hotel with my toys and hardware that I had had before
with Brad, I sent Brad a message.  He must have been waiting as he answered
back right away.  He said to shave and shower, douche well, and to brush my
teeth, etc so I was all clean and ready and he'd be over shortly.  I
quickly got into the bathroom and ripped my clothes off, douched with a
portal kit I'd bought and got all clean and then didn't know what to wear
so just waited for my master naked.  I thought it better to be ready to
service him and be a lowly naked slave for him when he arrived.

A knock at the door resounded in the room and I quickly gave a quick look
at the peephole and saw Brad.  I got on my knees and opened the door
slightly and kept my head down and greeted Brad, "Hello Sir, I'm all ready
as you wished."  He pushed his way into the room and forced me back and
flung the door open and just left it there as he walked passed me.  "Good
boy", he said.  "Nice to see you are obedient and ready for me."  I should
make you crawl out to my car just like you are, but that would cause a
stink in the lobby and parking lot I bet so throw these on."  I was
embarrassed and afraid of being exposed with my door being open still and
Brad sensed my nervousness.  He told me to pick up the bag he had dropped
and to go into the bathroom and put on what he had brought.

I answered, "Yes Sir!" enthusiastically and crawled on my hands and knees
with the bag and got into the bathroom leaving my hotel room open.  I got
into the bathroom and opened Brad's gym bag.  The bag contained a leather
cock ring, a black leather strap with a metal D-ring on it, a medium sized
butt plug, a leather collar, a white T-shirt and some biker type shorts.
Both the T and the shorts were worn looking and had small holes here and
there in them.  I put on the cock ring and the T-shirt and then asked at
the door, "Sir, what's this smaller strap for?"  Brad snapped back, "You
fucking stupid whore, it's a ball stretcher for your nuts.  Put it on and
make sure it's snapped on good and tight."  I did as instructed and then
pulled on the tight fitting biker shorts and then the dog collar.  I then
got onto my knees and crawled out to Brad.

He looked at me and said, "You all ready slut?"  "Yes Sir", I answered.
Brad said, "Okay then let's go", and started to walk out the door.  I
hesitated.  Brad told me to "Get the fuck coming!"  I started to crawl very
hesitantly.  He stopped in the hallway and returned to the room.  He
grabbed me by the hair made me look up at him and said I could stand up and
walk with him to save me the embarrassment of being his slave in public,
but that I had better be especially excellent at serving his needs today.
Brad knew I was totally bitch-minded for him behind closed doors, but he
also knew I was a married man and needed some discretion.  He was a kind
master to me in that regard so I hoped to please him as best I could to
show my gratitude.  I dared not ask where he was taking me.

I followed Brad out of the hotel and into the parking lot where he told me
to get into his car.  He knew by my look that I was embarrassed on having
to go though the hotel lobby and parking lot with a collar around my neck
and fully visible to those people standing around.  I got a few stares, but
kept on walking hoping I wouldn't be recognized by those guests again
during my stay.  We reached his car and he ordered me to sit in the front
with him which I did.

Brad started the car and began to drive out.  He told me to take off my
shirt, kick off my shoes.  I did as I was told and then Brad told me to put
my face into his crotch as he drove and to lick and kiss it to show my
obedience in public and to get myself into practice.  As he told me this,
he grabbed my hair and pulled me towards him.  I was concerned of being
seen, but complied and began to kiss and lick his pants and zipper as I
felt the car moving.  I gently nibbled at the soft bulge I knew was that
wonder cock of my Master's that he had plied with me a couple months back
when we first met and I was trained to be his bitch.

I continued to lick and suck at his crotch as we drove for several minutes.
I could felt the car turning a couple times and then accelerating as if we
had reached a highway.  Brad then told me to unzip his pants and to suck
his cock.  I loosened his belt, opened his jean's metal button and undid
his zipper and began to kiss and lick his pubes and cock shaft that was
exposed as I started to pull his pants away from his hardening manhood.  I
felt him lift himself up a bit so I slid his pants down to expose his cock
and balls completely and immediately took his semi-hard cock all the way
into my mouth.  I voraciously gobbled his cock down and sucked it lovingly
in appreciation of being able to serve him.  Every once in a while the
movement of the car and hitting bumps caused my head to jam down on his
pole.  Brad loved that and patted my head even though it was often
unexpected and gagged me.  After a few minutes longer I felt the car make a
turn and slow.  We then turned twice again in a short distance as I
continued my work on Brad's dick.  A minute or so later, I then felt us
stop.

Brad opened the car door and got out.  He stood there with his pants half
way down to his knees and reached in and grabbed me by the hair.  "Get out
you little whore!  Get on your fucking knees and suck me off right here.
Show the world that you are my little slut and my bitch and will do
anything I tell you."  He pulled on my hair quite hard so I crawled
awkwardly across the seat and onto the ground outside the car at first
using my hands to balance myself and then out onto my knees before Brad.
He pulled me forward out past the open car door and then towards his erect
fuck muscle still glistening wet from my saliva.  He then raised his voice,
"I know you are worried about being seen, but you are my fucking slut and
you'll do this for me now!  Do you fucking understand?  Obey me if you want
to be my bitch."  He slapped my face with his palm and then his back hand
as he held my hair and forcibly guided my mouth to his cock and raised his
voice more, "Fucking suck me now bitch!"  "If somebody comes by and sees
us, fuck them!  Maybe I'll invite them to get sucked off too.  "I've
changed my plates so the cops can't trace me.  Now fucking suck me off!"

I reached up, scared as hell of being seen and caught, but obeyed.  The
thought of voyeurism and being exhibited like this was exhilarating even
though I was scared shitless of being caught.  I opened my mouth and
started to take Brad's cock when he just grabbed the back of my head and
shoved his cock deep into my throat gagging me.  He held his cock deeply
seated in my throat and gasped out, "Yeah bitch!  Take my dick, you
cock-breathed slut.  Yeah baby, swallow me all the way.  Oh yeah baby!"  At
that, I heard the car door shut and Brad began to face fuck me.  I couldn't
believe I was kneeling at the edge of a public road at about 5 pm in broad
daylight beside a car gagging on a man's cock with him actually face
fucking me.  I was so turned on by being in public and also so fucking
afraid of actually being seen or worse, arrested and exposed to my wife and
work.

As I sputtered at trying to adjust to having cock thrust in my mouth, Brad
then pushed me backwards as he took small steps towards the car and
eventually had my head pinned between him and the car door.  He continued
to fuck my face and yelling out words of encouragement to me.  "Oh yeah,
slut, eat my big dick.  Take that hard meat and swallow me down.  I am
going to throat fuck you and cum down your throat right here."  I could
tell Brad was very excited so I eagerly sucked his cock and reached up and
held his cock shaft and gently pulled his balls as I worked my face on and
off his rigid pole now more accustomed to having it invade my throat.  I
had little choice really as my head was pinned against the car door and
Brad still held my hair firmly.  The exhilaration however was driving to me
to do what I could to please my Master.

Brad then abruptly pulled out of my mouth and said, "Strip you whore!"  I
just looked at him, horrified that he actually wanted me to strip naked at
the side of a road.  He slapped my face hard and grabbed my hair and yanked
up.  I started to get up because he would have ripped my hair out of my
head.  This was a side of Brad I had not seen before.  He had a raging hard
on and wanted sex and was going to forcibly take it.

Next Brad put a couple fingers inside my collar and yanked me by my hair
and collar down to the trunk of the car and bent me over it.  "Sir", I
said, but Brad pushed me down hard against the trunk and then pulled the
bike shorts I was wearing down to my knees.  Brad was more muscular than I
was and could manhandle me easily.  He again pushed on my head and
shoulders forcing me to bend over his car trunk.  The trunk was warm from
the sun and slightly hit actually.  It wasn't hot enough to burn but was
quite warm.

Then I felt Brad's leg come up between my legs and then his foot pushing
down on my shorts basically pushing them down to my ankles.  "Kick them off
you fucking little ungrateful bitch!  You are disobedient and now you will
pay the price.  I felt his saliva coated cock at my ass and he poked it at
me a couple times, missing my hole.  "I am going to fuck you raw you stupid
whore."  I tried to resist, but my body and head were slammed down on the
trunk again as Brad over powered me.  "Kick the fucking shorts off now!
Brad yelled leaning over me and into my ear.  "Don't you resist me or I'll
fucking really get fucking angry with you.  A bitch should know his place
and you'll one way or another.  Now fucking get naked all the way and give
me your mancunt.  Take my bare cock willingly in your ass!, Brad screamed.
He was spitting from yelling and getting angry.

I started to try to get the shorts off and pulled my right leg out of them
as his foot pressed down on the crotch of the shorts.  As I struggled to
get the shorts off, my left ankle by pulling my leg up, I felt Brad's cock
head at my hole.  "Give me your ass boy!  Take my dick in there willingly
and help me get inside you!"  Brad frenzied attitude scared me and I
started to push back on his cock.

I felt his dick head slip in past my sphincter muscle and it hurt without
being lubed beyond what was left on my saliva from me sucking him.  I
groaned a bit from the pain and tensed up, but Brad continued pressing his
hard cock into me very slowly.  "Take me bitch!  You deserve to have it
hurt now since you disobeyed me.  Show me you are grateful for my attention
and push back and take all my bone in your whore manhole."  I pushed back
onto his rigid pole, taking the pain.  Once his erect cock was completely
in me, Brad said, "Now that's more like it.  You know you are my bitch and
you'd better slut and whore for me when and how I want it from now on eh?"
Then he pulled out part way and rammed his cock home deep into me again.  I
grunted and let out a scream from the pain.  "Answer me bitch", he said
again and again pulled out his throbbing cock and rammed in deep into me
yet again.  "Ahhhhh", I gasped out in a long slow exhale and shook from the
still painful fucking I was receiving.  I then replied hurriedly to avoid
further forceful ramming strokes, "Yes sir.  I am your bitch and will slut
and whore for you.  I will be an obedient bitch for you Sir."  "Good boy",
Brad quipped back and then slammed me twice more quickly with his hard
pole.  Again I reacted and let out a sigh of pain.

I was absolutely terrified at this point.  Here I was at the side of a
public road bent over a car, naked with a man plowing my ass.  Essentially,
I was being raped by force other than I had gotten myself into this
situation by free will by agreeing to meet Brad and go with him.  He had
emails from me telling him of my desires to be dominated and role play
raped.  It then hit me; that I was getting what I had told him I wanted.
Brad pulled his dick from my ass and spit in his had and slathered it on
his cock and then pushed it against my raped hole.  I struck my ass back
and took his stiff pole again afraid of being powerfully taken and
punished.  But this time he slid his cock in more gently and the extra spit
helped lubed its entry into my man cunt.

I endured my Master's fucking for a few minutes and actually his attention
to my hole started to feel good.  All the time, I worried another car would
come along and also that I was being done bare back.  Because Brad had
rammed my hole and took me in a rape-like frenzy, I feared that I would get
anything disease wise that he may have.  That forceful fucking would have
for certain ripped my ass walls and I would be vulnerable to disease.  I
was stuck and had to comply as fear of any protest may enrage Brad to who
knows what?  Brad stopped his fucking of my ass with one long deep thrust
pushing his cock as far as he could into me and hold himself there.  He was
moaning and grasped my shoulders to be able to thrust as deep as he could
into my guts.

"Yeah!", Brad exclaimed with a low soft voice as if he were close to
cuming.  I figured I would get his load deep inside me, but Brad pulled his
throbbing rock hard dick out of my ass and said, "Get on your knees boy!  I
obeyed and he held his oozing cock at my mouth.  It was glistening wet from
his spit and from my ass juices.  I could smell the recesses of my ass
lingering on his dick as it stood there erect in my face.  I knew I was
going to suck it, but waited for instructions so as not to do something I
was not to do.  "You know what I want boy, so do me nicely", Brad grumbled
and then grabbed my hair.  I opened my mouth and went down on his cock.  I
began sucking his cock with earnest and swallowed it whole and wiggled my
nose into his pubes to please him.

Brad tensed up and thrust his cock deep into my throat and held my head
tight causing me to gag a bit.  He grunted, "Oh fuck!  Suck me hard and
take my big load."  With that, Brad began to cum as I felt his cock begin
to pulse.  He just pushed his dick into my mouth and held it deep in my
throat.  I tugged at his balls gently and worked his shaft with my other
hand and sucked on his cock using my tongue to work the underside of his
shaft and cock head while creating a greater suction.  He yelled, "Oh fuck,
oh fuck yeah." As I eagerly took his cum load and swallowed all I could as
I felt his cock repeatedly pulsing and tensing up.  He pulled out and
pulled my head back as he fired a few last volleys of cum onto my goatee
and face.  I then took him back into my mouth and gently sucked him as he
grew soft and relaxed a bit.  He then pulled his dick out of my mouth and
brushed it up along my goatee and smeared his cum and my own saliva onto my
face and then inserted in back in my mouth.  He repeated doing this a few
times as he calmed down.

Just then I heard a car approaching and I started to react, but Brad told
me to stay put and suck his softening dick clean.  I was really fucking
scared and went to plead, but Brad stopped me by grabbing my hair and
banging my head on the car.  "Fucking shut up and stay put or I'll leave
you right fucking here you fucking whoring bastard.  I'll expose you as a
little fucking gay whore that you are, so fucking do as I say bitch –
got it.  I ain't playing games here boy.  You're my bitch when we meet as
we agreed.  So fucking do as I say – got it."  With that Brad then
banged my head against the car again.  I nervously stayed where I was as a
car got closer.

The car approached, slowed and then just crawled up to us and I heard a
man's voice, "Hey, what are you two doing?  I kept my head down and tried
to look away so this guy couldn't see my face.  I turned bright red from
embarrassment and thought my life was over.  The man in the care continued,
"What the hell is going on?  What are you guys, a couple of faggots.  I'm
calling the cops.  I have your licence plate.  You two assholes can't do
this in public.  Get the hell out of here."  Brad responded, "Fuck off you
old bastard!  We can fucking well do what we want when we want and how we
want it so get fucking out of here and call the cops if you want.  I don't
give a shit.  I was so fearful of being caught, yet also so exhilarated at
being seen naked in public and having sex with another guy.  I suddenly
felt the urge to do something outlandish, so I reach up and took Brad's
soft cock in my mouth and reached both my arms up around his ass and hugged
his ass, cupping his cheeks with my hands as I sucked his cock.  Brad
placed his hand on my head and the other guy, "Yeah this is my bitch.  We
have rights too, even if we are gay or not.  So take a royal fucking hike
or we'll both jerked you from your car and make you suck us both off!"
With that I heard the car squeal to a start and blast off down the road.

Brad then pulled his dick from my mouth and lifted me up.  He kissed me by
encircling hi lips over mine and thrusting his tongue into my mouth and
tasting his own cum.  "Good boy!  You did very well and survived sucking my
cock in public view and then having some old prude seeing you give me head
with my cum shot all over your face.  I think you are ready for what I have
in store for you later.  Get in the car and let's get lost.  I don't want
the cops stopping me from taking you to your next training lesson."

I grabbed my shorts and we got in the car and Brad did a U-turn and headed
around a corner and then another shortly after that.  He told me he liked
my new obedience and hoped I learned not to disappoint or resist him again.
He told me he had arranged my next lesson in being a bitch and a slave.  We
were both quiet as he drove along.  He then turned down another gravel road
and went past a few farms and then turned into a farm lane.  He drove down
this lane a ways before reaching a house which he went right past and then
pulled up to a smaller barn/shed type building a hundred feet or so from a
regular looking barn.  "This is my place", he said.

He parked and turned off the engine.  He then turned to me and asked if I
trusted him.  I said I did even though he surprised me back there on the
road.  Brad said, I wanted a Master and he was mine.  He had done nothing
more than I had encouraged him to do in my emails to him describing what I
fantasized about.  He asked if I no longer wanted to bitch for him and I
said, "No.  I am your bitch and want to experience more with you Sir!  I
just was surprised to be with a real dominate master and although concerned
about my discretion, I so enjoyed the treatment he gave me.  Brad again
said to me, "Do you trust me?"  I looked at him peering into his eyes
saying, "Yes my Master, I do!"

With that Brad said, "This is your next stage of training.  I will look
after you, but you need to obey me and be a whoring bitch for me without
question."  He went on, "You will enjoy this and it is what you asked for.
It will develop you nicely as a true bitch.  My Bitch!  I am going to get
out now and if you do not wish to continue as my bitch and being a slave,
slut, and whoring little prick, then stay put.  If you trust me and truly
want to be my bitch, then come look for me in the building once I go in.
If you decide to follow me though, there is no turning back.  I have
arranged something that you told me you wanted so here's your chance.  When
I leave get dressed and then follow me in if you decide you want to
continue your training."  Brad then just opened the car door and got out.
He headed for a small door and went inside.

I remained in the car pondering my future.  Should I go?  What was Brad
going to do to me?  Should I stop this since I was married with a family?
My sexual desires begged me to go ahead - throw caution to the wind and
trust Brad.  Go in there and do what you've dreamed of doing – being
another man's bitch and giving up my mouth and ass to another man like a
slut and whore would.  I had gone this far with Brad and was exhilarated
from sucking him off and getting fucked naked on the side of a road.  I
found it so exciting to know I just reached up and sucked Brad's cock in
front of a perfect stranger in public. So, I opened the car door and got
out.  My heart was pounding and I had to shut off the little voice in my
head screaming for me to stop.  I could feel this anxiety, but also an
adrenaline rush of being a bitch once again and experiencing something new
in the world of sex with men.  I truly wanted to be a secret slut and whore
when I got out yet still be a happily married man at home.  Brad had given
me so much pleasure, so I owed him.  I opened the shed door and stepped
inside ready to greet what ever was set to happen.  I totally wanted to
experience more man to man sexual adventure even though my conscience was
screaming "No!"