Date: Wed, 12 Oct 2016 05:55:22 +0000
From: Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
Subject: Becoming my Flatmates Bitch part 21

Becoming my Flatmates' Bitch
By Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
M/m/M+, college, group, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination
(one-way sex).
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Part 21

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Author's note:

First of all, I'd like to thank you all of you (I'll always thank you all)
for the support. Special thanks to Michael. Second, (again) I apologize for
taking too long to post this new chapter. Sometimes it's hard to have ideas
and I need to wait till the characters speak to me. I need to hear their
voices. Besides, I've been working with other stuff, so time's been quite
limited. I'll keep writing this story and the bitch club, then I'll start
the sequel of the ranch. For now, I hope you enjoy this chapter ;)

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I've sucked dicks before and I could then say, based on my experience, that
it wasn't my favorite activity. By the time I found myself sharing the
bathtub with Alex, I was sure that I'd rather have my cock sucked than
being on my knees sucking someone else. I've been told to imagine myself
being sucked whenever I had a dick in my mouth, but it just didn't make any
sense. Wouldn't it be much easier if I actually had my dick sucked than
just imagining what it would be like? I believe that this was the reason
why I liked to have my ass rimmed by Alex (since it was the first time I
had someone licking a part of my body), and why I enjoyed watching Kurt
being sucked by Alex. It reminded me the time I could still watch porn on
my computer, but this had been much better because I had it happening by my
very side and with people I knew quite well. I never imagined myself as a
voyeur, but maybe I was. We start to know ourselves as we go out there and
experience the world, right?

Kurt was still recovering from his orgasm when his phone started
ringing. Alex and I had our faces partially covered with cum when Kurt said
he needed to answer that call and moved out. "You can start shaving without
me" he demanded just before leaving us. It was always weird to be left
alone with Alex, but knowing he was no much better than me, made me feel
more comfortable. I was still trying to avoid eye contact with him, but
couldn't help notice his intention to clean Kurt's cum out of his face with
a hand towel placed near the sink. As he reached for it, I warned him:

"Kurt said we shouldn't clean the cum from our faces"

"Bullshit. He wasn't supposed to cum on my face in the first place. What's
wrong with these people? I got this shit on my hair... Fuck!" he tried in
vain to remove the already drying cum with the towel. It reminded me the
time I was the one using towels to get rid of semen on my skin. I spent
some time staring at Alex not fully understanding what was happening. He
sounded (at least in my opinion) so scared and disgusted a few minutes
ago. But now he acted as if nothing had ever happened. I started thinking
that Alex had in fact some sort of a psychological problem.

"What you mean he wasn't supposed to cum on your face? They always cum
wherever they want" I wanted to understand what was going on there.

"Yeah yeah... That's because YOU are the bitch, you're used to getting your
body full of jizz", then as if talking to himself, he continued "I asked
not to do this to me. Shit, look at this" he complained as he swept a good
amount of cum that had been gathered around his eyes.

"Did you ask what? To who?" I asked a bit confused. I wanted to understand
what was happening, but I knew I shouldn't take stuff Alex said too
serious.

"I asked your mother if she'd let me fuck her son and she said `yes,
sure. Fuck his brains out'. You're such a bitch" Alex replied, angry as
usual.

"You say I'm a bitch, but you've become one yourself, cocksucker" I
provoked, already taking for granted that he wouldn't be able to blackmail
me anymore.

"You think you're smart, don't you?" he returned to me. "I don't give a
shit if I sucked a dick. Even if I had sucked a thousand dicks. To me,
another dude's dick is just skin around meat. I'm not like you going crazy
just because you had a cock in your mouth. Get over it. But you know what?
I know your problem. You're there feeling all nice and fun just because you
realized you ain't the only bitch in town anymore, but I'll tell you the
truth. Sorry, but you ARE the only bitch here. Sucking a cock didn't make
me one. And you know why? Coz I'm proud of my dick and you just hate
yours. I don't care `bout sucking a dick coz I know it won't make me less
of a man. I don't care `bout shaving my body coz I'm man enough to know
this won't change who I am. But you? C'mon, even you can understand what
I'm saying"

I listened to everything he said quietly because I ran out of words. All
the joy I felt for watching Alex sucking Kurt melted like snow because I
knew nothing really had changed. I simply accepted his arguments and
realized once again that I was indeed the only bitch in that
apartment. When Alex sucked Kurt, I thought he'd complain, he'd say he
would never do that again, then he'd leave the cum drying on his face
afraid Kurt would yell at him. But wait, that was me and not Alex. I still
couldn't clean my face because I didn't want Kurt to be angry. I was so
submissive, despite everything I said, all the whining, I was theirs to use
as they pleased.

"I won't do what you guys want anymore" I mumbled, eyes down like a
misbehaved dog.

"You can't. You know why?" Alex liked to make these sort of questions, just
to make me linger a bit longer on my curiosity. "Coz you were born a
bubble-butted girl, a bitch. That's why I gave you the option to be my
sweet girlfriend. I still want you to be my girl. I'll even buy you
chocolate, I swear. But if you..." then he lowered his voice, "listen, I
wasn't even supposed to be saying this, but if you decide to be with me,
you'll be only with me. If you want to stay with them, you'll be with all
of them and many other guys that will come here to fuck you and feed you
cum. You have no other options. They gonna fuck you want you or not, then
others will come, trust me"

He caught my attention, but as soon as I looked at him, I couldn't say if
he was telling the truth or just making a fool out of me again. I couldn't
trust Alex, why should I? He saw the reluctance in my eyes, then continued:

"I know you were getting off when I licked your ass. I was just kidding
when I said I didn't want to rim you. I don't care. I can rim you whenever
you want, as long as you suck my cock, `k? I'd suck yours too, but you
don't have one yourself. I know you need to get off, so you need to learn
how to do that when I'm fucking you with my cock or tongue. I can teach you
that. D'you wanna get off? You do, right? Just suck me and I'll lick your
pussy again. I promise" he said all of this so quickly I barely understood
what he wanted from me.

Still confused, I just asked, "if I get my dick back, would you suck me?" I
wanted to know if there was any chance for us to be equals again. I could
accept having Kurt, Brian and Adam as superiors, but why should I do the
same with Alex?

He wanted to know if I was talking about the chastity device, to which I
nodded. Then he shook his head and answered frankly, "course not. When I
say you have no dick, I don't mean you don't have it just because it's
caged. Whatever you have between your legs isn't a dick. I'd say it's your
clit. In this point I must agree with Brian, you wouldn't find a use to
that. That's why you have such a nice ass..."

"Your ass isn't bad either" I replied, once again trying to show him we
weren't that different at all. "Would you let me fuck you then? Having a
round ass doesn't mean you want to be fucked"

"Maybe you don't wanna be fucked, but why would a guy have an ass like
yours? Why do you think chicks have nice asses? Anh? That's to attract guys
and then be fucked! To attract dicks. And don't turn it back on me, coz we
ain't the same. I don't mind `bout sucking a dick, but getting fucked is
something completely different. No one is coming any closer to my
ass. Ever! As for you... Well... You've got fingers and a tongue touching
you there already and I'm pretty sure you liked it. You were moaning like a
girl when I licked your pussy here. My sweet girlfriend begging to be used"

"I don't know what you're talking about" I protested, but I did know what
he meant.

"Oh yeah? Don't you want me to rim you ever again? I doubt it!" Alex
asserted decidedly. In a quick movement he stood up in front of me. His
dick was hard as ever, leaking precum as usual, only few inches away from
my mouth. "So what `bout a deal? For every second you suck my dick, I lick
your pussy. I know you're all pent up down there and can do nothing about
it. So, let me assure you this. If you suck me for a couple minutes, I
swear I'll make you cum only with my tongue and fingers in your hot
pussy. I'm not saying I'll try to make you cum, I'm givin' you my word you
WILL cum" Alex would say pussy every now and then, maybe trying to make me
understand my body's new anatomy.

"That's not possible" I contested, thinking of the possibilities of coming
without touching my dick. "I mean, it's biologically impossible"

"Dare me" he touched my lips with the wet tip of his cock. "I've seen it
happening myself. I've also read on the net that male anal orgasm is way
more intense than the conventional one. You should try it, what d'you have
to lose? I can do that for you if you let me put the head of my dick in
your mouth for a while, k? I know you're new to this, so you don't need to
suck, but you gotta swallow all my juice like a thirsty bitch"

I raised my eyes towards his face, then my sight went to the door. "Don't
worry. Kurt is busy talking to a chick he met days ago. He might take a
while. C'mon, this isn't too hard"

I didn't think about it at the moment, but how could Alex (an outsider)
know about the chicks Kurt was talking to? Probably, I couldn't have
thought of it because I had a dick touching my sealed lips. And to my
completely astonishment, his precum was not only drenching my lips, but it
was running down my chin and dropping on my chest all the way to my
crotch. I didn't know for sure, but I guessed he would be able to fill up a
can of coke with his juice in thirty minutes or less.

"Think about yourself coming, babe. That'd be nice, right? You must be so
horny unable to shoot for so long. How long has that been? A month? Two?
You must be going crazy. I'm sure that as soon as you cum you'll become
another person. You know why? Because when we're horny, we can't think
straight. We do things that we gonna regret sooner or later. And I've been
told that it's not even healthy to keep old jizz in our bodies. Guys need
to recycle their jizz all the time. Your balls must be aching, I'd dare to
say you must be feeling weaker than before" he teased me while his right
hand manoeuvred his dick from one side to the other of my mouth. It was
definitely absurd to acknowledge his speech, but I was indeed feeling
weaker than before. Couldn't he be right at least partially? He must have
seen the doubt in my eyes, so he continued even more excited than before,
"babe, it makes so much sense. Listen! I think that what you need now is
some sort of jizz transfusion. That's what we gonna do. I remove the old
jizz from your body after playing with your pussy, then you ingest new and
pure jizz from my cock. I'm sure you'll feel much better after that. What'd
you say?"

I wanted to say `bullshit', but if I did he'd drive his dick all the way
into my mouth as he'd done before. My resistance wasn't pleasing him
whatsoever. "Listen, I'm trying to be nice with you, but if you wanna make
things harder, I don't care. I still have that video where you suck a bunch
of guys, including Bob, a guy that you don't even know. Hope you don't
forget that. If Kurt has a video of me sucking his dick with you... Who
cares? People already make jokes about me being gay and everyone of them
know I don't give a shit. Hell, last year I even went to Halloween dressed
like a cheap drag queen (not that you know, coz you know nothing `bout me)
and d'you think anyone bothered me? Really! Who cares? Besides" he made a
dramatic pause while his smile became a wicked grin "it'd be actually good
to have everyone watching the both of us sharing a dick. It'd let everybody
know we're together as a couple. Then when everybody watches you hunger for
cock in the video I have, they'd know who's the bitch of the bitches, don't
you agree?"

I was in shock again. Not even thirty minutes after Kurt turned us as his
bitches, now I felt like I was (as always) the only bitch, the only one who
had something to lose. I wasn't like Alex because I didn't want people
talking about me. Alex didn't want a girlfriend, a wife, a family. His
parents probably didn't care about his sexuality, but that wasn't me. Alex
would gladly take part in gay porn productions if he needed the money as
once he made clear in a class we had together. He said something like
`straight or gay, sex is sex, money's money' and everybody laughed at his
honesty. Perhaps, that was the reason why I hated him so much: I just
wanted to be more like him and don't give a shit about what people would
think of me.

"Wait a minute" he continued "this gave me even another idea. If Kurt's
video leaks on the net, I could even say who owns that dick we both
suck. Such a hard dick letting itself be sucked by two fags. That cock
seemed so cooperative, no one would say that it didn't have a really good
time being sucked by us. Wait till I tell this to Kurt. Maybe he'd enjoy
the idea, right? Such a big cock, he could get other fags to suck him
off. I'm just not so sure `bout the chicks"

Alex knew how to scare me. He made me believe he didn't have anything to
lose and, at the same time, I felt as if me, Kurt and maybe even Brian had
fell into a trap. It was scary to see how quick the table was turning from
one side to the other. The only thing I knew by then is that Alex scared me
and he had me in his hands once again.

"So, babe, will you let me help you? You need new, pure and clean cum
inside your body to renew your energies. I know you've been swallowing cum
already, but these guys' jizz wouldn't be enough. Only I have enough juice
to cure you, don't you agree? Look at your body, already drenched with my
ball juice. Such a waste. Now open your mouth"

`I have no choice' I thought over and over again. `I can't possibly have
any choice here. What can I do? Ask for help? Kurt himself must be part of
Alex's threats now. Brian isn't home and he could have problems too. Fuck!'

Reality can be a bitch sometimes. I felt like throwing up even before
opening my mouth. I think my problem was with Alex alone. I haven't felt
like this with the other guys, but Alex had some bad effect over my
mind. The idea of swallowing his body fluids made me sick and now I had to
swallow his precum. If his dick leaked a bit less, maybe it wouldn't be so
bad, but I could swear it oozed so much someone would say he as taking a
piss.

"It won't stop leaking" Alex said as if reading my thoughts. "It only stops
when my dick softens. And sometimes even limp, it'll still wet my
boxers. Now open your mouth coz I don't want to waste my precious fluids
anymore" Alex was paying attention to me, he was still trying to understand
my concerns, my uneasiness. "Don't worry, babe. In the beginning, it may be
weird, I got it. But trust me. I bet that after ten minutes... no, five
minutes, you'll be addicted to it. You'll see. You'll beg me to feed you
all the time and I promise I'll let you drink my ball smoothie while I
drink a chocolate shake at the cafeteria. Now, If you don't want me to lose
my patience again, open your mouth..."

He didn't wait for my reaction, he just covered my nose with his hand and
forced me to open my mouth for air. I thought initially that he'd force his
dick up to the balls into my throat but he didn't, he preferred to leave
only the head on the top of my tongue. His intention was obvious: he wanted
me to savour his juice. He wanted to see me swallowing his precum and not
only have it forced down my throat. As he had made clear many times before,
what he wanted the most was to have me swallowing his juices, licking his
skin, sucking his body. I didn't want to acknowledge the fact that he had
got me the way he wanted, because although I fought against it, I was there
on my knees doing exactly what he asked from me.

The first ten seconds were like a nightmare. His dick was touching only the
tip of my tongue but I still felt the taste overwhelming. Actually, the
problem wasn't the taste, but the thick gooey precum oozing from his
cock. It's hard to believe how quickly it started to fill my mouth and how
anxious it made me. As it happened in the shower room when he had me
swallowing his saliva, I felt like throwing up again. His precum started
running down my chin when I turned my body to face the wall. I coughed and
gasped but I knew it wouldn't change his mind whatsoever, he would still
have his precum down my throat. He grabbed my head and turned it back to
him. His dick was once again touching my lips when he forced it inside my
mouth. I didn't try to stop him, because it would be pointless. He left it
there just as before, and once again I didn't need not even ten seconds to
twist my body and look away from him. His hand returned to my head and we
started all over again. At this point, all I wanted was Kurt to come back
and ask me to suck his dick again. I know it sounds absurd for someone who
claimed to be straight to say, but I'd rather suck a `dry' dick than Alex's
oozing pole. Besides, I knew that sucking a dick was a must, so at least I
wished I could choose between one or the other.

"C'mon, you can do better than this" Alex tried to cheer me up, as if it
would change anything. "I'm a nice guy, so I want to be very patient with
my girlfriend, but when I see you rejecting my pole (the most precious gift
I could ever offer to you) I just feel like forcing it down your
throat. But I don't wanna do that, and I'm sure you don't want me to do
that. I know you want to be a good girl. D'you know why? Because that's
your nature, just simple like that. I think your body is just reacting to
its new submissive position, reacting to the pussy that's growing in you"

His words wouldn't have any positive effect over me since they wouldn't
make me feel any less disgusted for swallowing his precum. Alex was
obviously losing his patience, he wanted much more from me but I wasn't
demonstrating much enthusiasm and energy when his dick slid inside my
mouth. He grabbed me by the chin and raised my head towards his, my eyes
now staring at his eyes. "Listen, you little slut. You've sucked dicks
before, you've had cocks down your throat, you've swallowed at least a
dozen loads of cum, you've probably drank a litre of precum so far from a
lot of guys. Now, after everything you've done, you come with this bullshit
pretending you can't have my cock in your mouth? Just stop fighting against
it, will you? It's not that bad if you don't fight it. So don't bullshit me
again or else... Get my dick back in your mouth"

I shifted my weight on my knees, took a deep breath and did as he asked
me. I heard Kurt's voice for the first time maybe from his room, he sounded
as if pleading someone "oh, c'mon", that was all I could understand. I knew
Alex wouldn't accept my resistance anymore, but that was somehow
uncontrollable. I tried to imagine I was doing something different, I
imagined his precum was something else. `Maybe if I licked a pussy it would
taste like this' so I thought. I guessed that I could extract from my
dormant heterosexuality the willpower I needed to swallow his
juices. However, I couldn't deceive my senses. Alex smelt like a man, the
shape, texture and softness of his dick head were easily recognized by the
touch of my tongue, his voice couldn't be more masculine. I was sucking a
man! I shut my eyes tightly and started a mantra in my mind `just swallow
it, swallow, swallow...' I gulped once, then twice, the third time wasn't
so bad, as I gulped again I realized I could do that. `No reason to panic'
I assured myself as I felt his dick unloading all precum a man could
produce in my mouth. It was just incredible the amount of fluids I was
swallowing.

Alex remained quiet for a while, but as soon he would let me know, he
wasn't completely satisfied with my attitude. He didn't want me simply
swallowing his precum, he wanted me to really enjoy it. As I was
mechanically obeying his orders, he asked me to stop swallowing. "Just let
it flow inside your mouth and hold it all there. We need to change the way
you're swallowing my juices so you can really appreciate it. Let me know
when your mouth is half full then we can move on"

Now, for the first time since I had his dick head unloading in my mouth, I
felt the taste of his precum and, although it was extremely difficult for
me to admit, it wasn't that bad. Actually, the son of a bitch had a quite
tasteful precum, or should I dare to say, it tasted better than any of the
other guys' precum. The texture still annoyed me immensely, but the
taste... oh, shit, how could it be so nice?

I should be looking a bit surprised when Alex decided to explain why I was
so amused. "I was always worried `bout the taste of my juice. You know, we
never know when we gonna find someone to drink it. So I planned a diet that
would make it as tasty as watermelon. Based on the look on your face, I
think it worked, right? Well, you gotta have a lot of time to thank me for
that" he grinned at me. "I think it's full enough" he stated, although it
wasn't still half full. He withdrew his dick from my mouth and stated
objectively, "swirl it around, rinse your mouth with it. This'll be your
new mouthwash, babe. C'mon"

As I said, I couldn't complain about the taste of his juice, but rinsing my
mouth with it would subjugate me even more. I looked at him and he just
repeated "c'mon". From one side to the other, his precum moved around the
insides of my mouth, there wasn't a single corner that it didn't touch
there. He wouldn't interrupt me because that's what he desired the most, he
let me continue for at least two minutes when the taste started to grow
weaker as it mixed with my saliva. In the meantime, his precum touched the
whole extension of my tongue and I could finally taste it fully. And, once
again, I couldn't deny how tasteful that shit was. When he said minutes ago
that he'd let me drink his juice while he had his chocolate milkshake, I
thought he was delirious. I thought that he meant that while he preferred
to drink a milkshake, I'd rather choose to drink his sperm. Who would do
that? Who would prefer sperm to chocolate? But, what the hell? Was I
thinking it could be more tasty than chocolate? I should be too horny to
think that, but I had to agree that I'd choose his juice over anything
else.

"Now gargle for a few seconds then swallow" he ordered again.

This time, I didn't fight. As I gargled the taste intensified and I was
sure it was really good, it wasn't just my imagination that made it
tasty. I didn't know what he was eating to make his precum taste that good,
but he could make a fortune if he sold the formula. As I swallowed it, he
put his dick back in my mouth. Only the tip of the dick, just as before, so
he could enjoy the show. As I looked up into his eyes, I noticed that he
looked way happier now. After laughing quietly, he stated the reason of his
pleasure. "I'm so fucking glad you like it. Look at you. Now you're sucking
it as if my dick was a straw"

He was right, I haven't noticed it till he told me so. It was now too late
to pretend I didn't enjoy his juices, it would be too obvious I was denying
a fact. He felt superior and I was there, on my knees, accepting my
inferiority. "If you want more, you should play with my balls. I'm sure
it'd give you more if you showed them some appreciation"

Alex, as he had told me before, wanted me addicted to his body and its
fluids. I didn't want to acknowledge that but when my hand reached his
balls, I got myself thinking about what I was doing. Was Alex changing me
that much? I denied. It was just something happening at that specific
moment. I was horny like hell, and if I couldn't touch myself, I just had
to pretend their dicks were my own dick, right? That's what they've been
telling me for the last weeks. Besides, it did taste good and it would be
such a waste to have that going down the drain. `Shit, I'm agreeing with
him. Something this good can't be wasted'

It is obvious that Alex was happy when he saw my right hand fondling his
balls as my mouth expected more of his nectar twirling around my tongue and
going down my throat.

"I see you're accepting your nature, babe. You ready to be a girl? My
girlfriend? I think you are" he stated with a huge smile on his face.

I had to answer him, so I pulled myself away from his dick and raised my
head to meet his eyes. Alex quickly moved his hand to where his dick head
was, trying to catch the fluids that were still steadily leaking.

"No way. It's just that... Shit! I agree that this shit really tastes good,
ok? As you said, this is just skin around meat, right? There's nothing
wrong about it. And this just tastes good, that's all" I swear I didn't
really know what I was saying. I was trying to explain something
unexplainable. A guy who claimed to be straight was sucking precum out of
another dude's dick and he tried to explain himself as if this was
completely natural.

"Right" Alex laughed in ecstasy. "Here. You're wasting it again" he offered
me his coated hand for me to lick and I just did it. Well, I've just
admitted I liked it, so at this stage I got literally nothing else to
lose. Or so I thought.

I wasn't finished licking his hand clean when he drove my head back to his
dick, expecting something else from me. "Listen" he continued "I know you
love my precum, but I'm pretty sure my cum tastes even better. Way better
than the ones you've been swallowing so far"

With my mouth still glued to his dick, I looked up. "You just gotta try it,
right? I know you've swallowed it before but you didn't really taste it. I
bet it'd be even better than my precum. It'd be denser, thicker, sweeter,
full of proteins and while you milk me, I'd produce even more precum for
you to enjoy. It's a win win game, babe. All you got to do is to suck me
nice and slow, bobbing you head up and down and see what happens. It's not
like you haven't done this before already, right? Just give it a try, will
ya? You gonna see how much more juice you'll be swallowing when you
stimulate me with a blowjob"

I didn't want to swallow his cum, but the precum was driving me crazy, I
just couldn't have enough. Besides, I got myself thinking, `what if his cum
is really that tasty? He wasn't lying before when he said his precum was
good... Shit! Why am I doing this? I have to stop. I gotta stop! But...'

I promised myself I would do as he asked, but that would be the last
time. It was just an experiment, I was curious, that was all. I've heard
stories of straight guys who were curious and would sooner or later try
something like this. I could live with the idea: I've sucked guys because I
was just curious. That's it! I started moving my head slowly back and forth
very slowly. I thought it couldn't be that hard, for I've got a lot of
experience already, but that was different when I sucked someone I disliked
so deeply. `It's just curiosity. Nothing more' I kept saying to myself.

At first, I thought I would start slowly and then move as fast as possible
in order to finish this quickly, but I changed my mind when I noticed that
there was indeed more precum flooding inside my mouth. And that's not all,
I got myself wondering if it was tasting now even better than
before. Seriously, I couldn't have tasted anything this good in my whole
life. `I must be so fucking horny to even think such shit'

Instead of rushing the blowjob, I continued quite slowly, savouring the
juices Alex provided me. My hand was caressing his sack so carefully and
passionately, thankful for such a gift it offered me. I realized I didn't
want that to stop, but Alex wouldn't last long. His hand landed on my head
as he started to say he was about to cum. I confess I was a bit
disappointed because I wanted more, but he should be as horny as me,
holding up wouldn't be easy. Suddenly, his precum turned into a much
thicker and warmer liquid. It wasn't only oozing, but spurting in my
mouth. There was a lot of cum, and I do mean a LOT. I couldn't hold it in
my mouth so I started swallowing, otherwise it would run down my chin.

"Don't swallow yet" he managed to say while his body trembled before me. I
had gulped twice already when I decided to store the rest in my mouth. When
he was done, I had a literally mouthful of cum. My cheeks were expanded to
their limit and Alex noticed that. "Ok, you can swallow a bit more, just
enough to give you space to rinse your mouth with it"

I knew he wanted me to taste his cum properly, but there was no need for
that. As I gulped again, I understood his cum was as tasty as the precum,
or (although I was afraid it could happen) even better. How could he
produce such a tasteful nectar? Once again, Alex saw the delight in my eyes
and he couldn't help but brag about it.

"That's awesome, I know. I think I don't have balls but two oompa loompas
in my sack. You know, right? Those dwarfs in Charlie's Chocolate Factory?
Yeah, they make the best candies in the world"

`Oh, right' I thought, `I had just sucked Willy Wonka'

As I rinsed my mouth with his cum, I felt for the first time it was quite
possible for me to become addicted to that. His cum was warm, it was thick
but not gross, it was soothing, smooth. I couldn't say what I felt to
anyone because they'd think I was a cum slut, a crazy bitch, but that made
me feel quite nice with myself. His cum relaxed me. All the tension, my
worries and anxiety gave space to a cosy feeling that lasted for a while,
at least as long as I had his cum in my mouth. It was too good to be true,
but I couldn't let it show. I just couldn't.

As soon as I was done, I heard Kurt returning like a thunder through the
door and although worried about his reaction, I was thankful that now I
wouldn't need to talk to Alex about his cum.

"You fucker! Fuck off!" Kurt said not as angry as I imagine he would be. I
thought he was sounding like the old careless Kurt from before. I looked at
him, wondering if he was talking to me, but he was definitely staring at
Alex.

"Why?" he limited to ask this simple question, but Kurt didn't want to
prolong this dialogue.

"Just go away. I'm tired of your face, that's why"

"But I haven't finished shaving him yet" Alex appealed.

"Whatever. Brian'll be here in a minute and I don't want him to see you
here. Got it?" I felt like there was some piece of information they didn't
want to share with me. Otherwise, why would Kurt try to avoid Brian from
seeing Alex? Also, at the moment I didn't think about it, but wasn't it
such an incredible coincidence to have Kurt storming into the bathroom as
soon as I finished sucking Alex off?

Alex left the bathroom quickly. He was still dressing up when he opened the
flat's main door and disappeared on the other side. Kurt was starting at
me, his eyes scanning my face and body.

"Glad to know you still have my cum on your face. Anyway, we need to finish
shaving your body. Just stand up so I can do that" he reached for the razor
at the sink. I stood up as he asked and let my full naked body exposed for
him. It wasn't awkward to have fully dressed men looking at my uncovered
skin anymore.

"I think you're good on the front, just turn around" he said lazily.

"I think it's ok there too" I said with the best of intentions.

"Yeah, yeah... just put your hands on the wall and I'll see"

In three seconds or less I felt his hands touching me. They went from my
calves to my ass, then back to my calves. "Not smooth enough. Just stand
there while I finish this"

I wasn't sure if he knew exactly what he was doing. My skin was dry and he
couldn't shave me like that. I was about to warn him when I heard someone
getting into the flat. I thought it should be Brian and I was right. He
came straightaway inside the bathroom. I looked over my shoulder and found
him undressing his jacket and then unbuckling his belt.

"Let me do that. You can't shave the bitch without foam, asshole" he said
to Kurt who handled the razor away.

"Who cares, dude? It's almost done anyway"

"Just watch the work of a professional" he said to Kurt, then looked at me
"turn around, bitch. I didn't say you could look at me. Don't think I liked
the way you offered yourself to that weirdo next door. You keep saying you
ain't gay but you looked quite like a teenage girl when he proposed to you
at the showers"

"It's not like that..." I tried to explain myself. How could he say I liked
what happened with Alex in the shower room? I was the one struggling to
stop Alex from raping me in front of those unknown guys.

"You don't fool me, bitch. I know you liked it when he stuck his finger in
your hole. I bet you'd beg him to do that again, wouldn't ya?" Brian asked
while he poured an oily liquid on my legs and then straight on my ass
cheeks and crack. "While I finish shaving your legs, why don't you show us
what Alex did to your asshole before?"

"What the hell d'you mean?"

"Well, you know everything we've been doing here is to prove you ain't gay,
right?" he started. I had almost forgotten the reason why we were doing
that by the way. "So, getting off with another dude putting a finger in
your ass doesn't sound straight to me. So, this is what I mean. Why don't
you play with your ass a little bit and show us you don't like it? That's
easy, isn't it? All you gotta do is to have a good time with your ass and
tell us how horrible it feels"

"I'm not doing anything for you. Why should I?" I protested with vigour. I
even tried to move away, but Brian promptly held me still, with my head
turned to the wall.

"Oh c'mon. What I said when we first met is still true. If you can prove to
me you ain't a fag, I swear I won't bother you ever again. All I'm doing is
helping you to know yourself. You know I don't want to share a flat with a
fag, I don't want you drooling whenever you see my naked body. I don't want
to live with someone who like to have his ass played with. It's so simple!
Just give your ass an erotic massage while we watch, then tell us how bad
it is. Piece of cake"

Brian touched my calves with the razor and started shaving them. I was
still confused but thought it could be even easier than the challenges he
proposed hours ago. It wouldn't be hard to touch my ass and say I hated
it. That could be finally the chance I was waiting for. Without delay, I
got my both hands on my ass cheeks and started playing with them. I mean, I
squeezed the cheeks, moved them, shook a little bit, nothing serious or
revealing. Brian continued shaving my legs and I gave him more time, just
to pretend I was doing exactly what he wanted from me. When I felt the
razor reaching my knees, I announced, "I hate this, see? I'd never get off
with this shit"

"Of course you wouldn't. You so stupid it hurts. Who would get off with
that? I'll give you some tips, though" Brian started and I froze scared of
what he could suggest. "Why don't you start by slapping your bum? You know,
just pretend you've been a naughty boy and you're punishing yourself"

"How d'you want me to do that?" I asked honestly dubious.

Brian preferred not to answer me with words, instead he just slapped my
right ass cheek with his open hand, not too hard but strong enough to make
me groan. I wasn't prepared for that so I looked back at him to find his
hands back on my legs.

"Fuck. Is that what you want? So just watch it" I stated before slapping my
cheeks once, twice, three, four... on the sixth time I stopped. "Happy?"

"Harder" Kurt was the one to speak now. I didn't even know where he was but
he should be at the door.

"Fuck, fuck" I slapped myself again just to hear him saying, "Harder,
harder"

I didn't want to go too hard, but they wouldn't let me go on like that. "If
you can't do it yourself, I'll do it myself" Kurt asserted. What was wrong
with Kurt? He wasn't this kind of person. "Some people enjoy this kind of
physical contact and even get off with that, right?" Kurt asked but I
wasn't sure if this time he was talking to me. Brian stopped his hands from
shaving my legs and limited himself to say "fuck you, asshole"

I felt like seeing what was going on and quickly looked over my
shoulders. I haven't noticed it before but Brian had a bruise near his ear
as if someone slapped him there hard enough to leave him a reminder. Kurt
had his arms crossed (at the door as I've imagined) and he laughed after
watching Brian's reaction. Brian seemed pissed and without uttering a
single word, he made me turn myself back to the wall.

"Harder" Brian was the one to command me this time.

"You guys will make me hurt myself?" I asked worried of how far this could
be going.

"Course not. I just want to see your ass getting a bit red. I bet you gonna
like the way it feels after you've been hit with more... passion" Kurt
said.

As I wanted this to finish already, I just slapped myself the harder I
could. It's obvious that I couldn't really hurt me due to my position in
such a tiny place, but I was sure it would be enough to make my ass a bit
reddish. "Yeah, much better" Kurt said "but I'm quite sure some people
prefer it much harder" and he laughed again.

I didn't know what he was talking about and I knew they wouldn't explain it
to me. I could only imagine he was referring to Brian, since every time he
said something about spanking, Brian would become harsher, angry.

"Enough with that then" Brian continued.

"Are you happy now? I don't like this shit. Is this enough?" I asked almost
certain they wouldn't dismiss me this easily.

"Course not. I want to see what your boyfriend did to you at the showers"
Brian said. As I tried to remember what exactly he could be talking about,
I thought of the moment Alex penetrated me with his finger.

"No way. I ain't putting my finger in my ass"

Brian was shaving the back of my thighs by now. He wouldn't stop his hands
when he talked to me. "Well, I can then ask him to come back here and show
it himself. I just wanna see what he did to you. What's the problem? All
men have gone through this, or will someday. Haven't you heard of docs
touching your prostate? Not to say that you've got fingers going in and out
of your hole already, right? So, don't whine like a girl. Just show me what
he did, coz I'm curious. No big deal"

I sighed. Brian was right. This had been done to me already and maybe he'd
let me go after I complied to him. "Alright. But only once"

"Sure. So, go on" he supported me, his hands now on my upper thighs. "I'll
even be gentle to you. Gimme your hand here" Brian got my right hand and
squeezed the same oily liquid he used on my legs onto my hand. He carefully
spread the liquid on my indicator finger, then he moved to the middle one.

"One finger is enough" I said nonchalantly, remembering that Alex inserted
only one finger in my ass.

"Yeah. But trust me, this'll make things much easier" he comforted me as he
moved to my third finger. "I'll have your whole hand lubricated just in
case. Well, we don't know yet how hungry is your pucker"

I asked him to repeat the last part of his speech, but he limited to say I
could start. As I touched my hole, Brian squeezed more oil over my ass
crack and it was now extremely lubricated.

I remembered that Alex inserted his finger at once, but I didn't want to do
the same because I didn't like that at all. So, believing that Brian hadn't
seen what happened, I started to penetrate myself with my index finger very
slowly. Gradually, I had it doing deeper and deeper inside of me and in
less than ten seconds I had it all in there.

"Here you go. That's what he did" I said, very honestly.

"Are you sure that this is what he did? I'm quite sure I saw something
different from where I was" Brian contested me, his hands now shaving the
last bits of hair that still remained near my butt. (I wasn't hairy, this
is more that sort of light soft hair that can be barely seen because it's
short and matches my skin colour)

"No. This is exactly what happened. Are you happy or not?" I asked, losing
my patience.

"No, I'm not" Brian answered harsher than me. "You're lying, I saw he did
much more"

"What you talking about? What did you see?" I asked, although I shouldn't
have.

"I saw him finger fucking you. He would get his finger in and out of your
ass for a while and you were moaning like a bitch"

What the hell was he talking about? That did not happen. I protested but
Brian spoke louder than me. "Yes, it did. Damn, don't say I'm a liar" then
apparently calmer he continued "just do like he did, ok?" I was still
quiet, as I didn't know what to do. That's what happened, if I did anything
else I'd be the one lying. So Brian started again, now sounding even
compassionate, "I see. I think I understand what's happening. I think you
were so embarrassed coz those guys were watching you, you don't remember
what happened. Well, though I didn't see it very well what he did to you, I
might remember it better than you. Here, this is what I saw"

Brian then grabbed my pulse, my index finger still stuck deep inside my
ass, and he pushed my hand backwards till I had only the first knuckle of
my finger in my hole, and then guided it all the way back in. He repeated
it for a few times then simply said, "yeah, that's more like what I
saw. Now just keep going so I can try to remember if this is exactly what
happened"

I was deeply embarrassed once again. There I was finger fucking myself in
front of two of my flatmates. But this is far from what really had me
blushing. I couldn't believe it, but I was liking that anal
stimulation. Once again, I was glad I had my dick caged, so they wouldn't
see it getting hard.

"Are you sure that's exactly what happened?" Kurt asked.

"Yeah, I think so. Why?" Brian sounded a bit sceptical.

"Well, we know Alex. He's a bit hyperactive. I think this sort of thing
wouldn't make him very pleased. I mean, he wouldn't fuck him with only one
finger. I bet he used two" Kurt said.

"You're right. I think there were two. Weren't there?" was Brian asking me?

"No. Only one" I yelled. My face squeezed against the cold tile of the
bathroom, my feet already aching after so long standing still in that
bathtub. "Only one"

"Nah. I'm quite sure there were two. C'mon. Get another finger in there and
prove you don't like it" Brian provoked me.

I knew I didn't have to do as he asked, but I wanted to finish that. I
could do that and never be asked to do such a thing again. Slowly, I
approached my middle finger to my hole and it gradually got inside me.

"Fuck" I let it out, although I tried not to say anything, it just came out
involuntarily. It wasn't pleasure, but not pain either. It was maybe just
the weird feeling of having two fingers up my ass.

"Yeah, that's more like the reaction he had there. I think you were right,
dude" Brian said to Kurt, then he turned back to me. "You know what's
next. Fuck yourself"

I didn't want to do that, but I decided to do as he wanted and say how much
I hated it. As my fingers touched my insides, I think I found my
prostate. And although I've never felt it myself, I thought it was a bit
swollen. Instantly, I thought it should be because of the long time I
wasn't allowed to cum. The single touch of my finger there made me
shiver. Once again, I can't say I was feeling pleasure as a man does when
he has his dick stimulated, it was different. I felt weird, invaded. It was
as if my brain didn't like the action, but my dick thought otherwise. It
was throbbing, it shook every time my fingers rubbed my prostate. I wanted
to say how much I hated it, but I was afraid that if I opened my mouth,
instead of words of protest, I'd moan and give myself in.

"I think I saw him moving his hand more. Something like this" Brian said as
his own hand touched mine and twisted it, so now I had my finger rubbing my
prostate from different angles, hitting it mercilessly. It's hard to
describe my struggle to keep my mouth shut. That couldn't be happening to
me. I was straight, I knew that because I always got off thinking about
women. I'd jerk off to sex between women so I wouldn't need to look at
dicks, but now I was bitting my lips not to express how good it felt to
have my fingers fucking my hole.

"You sure he had only two fingers there? If it's true what you said, he was
way more horny and excited when Alex finger fucked him. I mean, the bitch's
barely moaning" Kurt suggested once again to Brian. I tried to squeeze a
few words of protest out of my mouth but no one would ever understand what
I was trying to say.

"I thought it wouldn't be possible at first, but now that you mentioned it,
it may be true. He was indeed more surprised with the whole thing than he's
now. Maybe he was so shocked coz his BFF stuck three fingers at once in his
hole" then turning to me "ok, bitch. Let me see if Kurt's right. Just let
another finger in, then we'll know for sure"

At this time, I wasn't doing much anymore. I did have my fingers inside my
hole, but it was Brian who manipulated my fist. He got my ring finger and
pointed it to my hole. Before I could say anything, he pushed it slowly but
steadily inside of me. I couldn't help but yell as my third finger invaded
me. I won't say it was pleasant, it wasn't. But my arousal was already so
out of control, my yell sounded more like a loud moan, exactly like the
bitches on the porn I used to watch.

"I think it's more like this" Brian started. "His reaction wasn't so
different from this one"

"Wow. Three fingers at once isn't for anyone. That's definitely a hungry
hole" Kurt laughed.

"Yeah, very hungry. Lucky we don't let anyone starving in this flat, right?
We gotta feed our flatmate" Brian was also laughing while his fist still
manipulated my fingers in and out of my ass (very skilfully I'd say). Brian
knew exactly what he was doing as if he had done this many times before. I
think he had foreseen all my reactions, my behaviour, even the words I'd
try to say but couldn't get out of my mouth. I was between hell and
heaven. I can't say it was completely horrible, but I felt like I wanted to
shit, it was a weird feeling. I also thought I was about to piss and was
glad I was in the bathtub because it could really happen. My dick was
twitching inside its cage. I looked at it and suddenly realized that the
situation could get even worse.

"Shiiiit" I muttered for the first time after we started, "I think... I'm
going to..."

"Yeah. You gonna cum, bitch. Just let it go. Empty your balls. This is so
pathetic" Brian said. With a slap on my ass he triggered my already
unstoppable ejaculation. My balls were being emptied literally. It wasn't
like an ordinary orgasm, it lasted longer, my cum wasn't squirting from my
dick, it rather looked like a long stream of cum that leaked continuously
like creamy piss.

Brian and Kurt laughed even louder while I tried to recover myself from a
very intense experience. Brian let go of my hand and continued laughing,
enjoying the show I gave him. "And just to think that Peanuts told me that
maybe we had got the wrong guy. He was there saying, `oh, I don't think
he's a bitch'" Brian changed his voice into an almost feminine tone when
quoting this `Peanuts' (whoever he was). "I told him Chad was a bitch and
I'd prove it. Here it is and you're my witness" he turned to Kurt. "Our
bitch here came just like Peanuts at the ranch. From being fucked! A bitch
will always be a bitch. Useless dicks, useful asses"

I was so embarrassed I felt like running. Without any clothes on, I had no
other option but going to my room. Brian, to my surprise, didn't try to
stop me. He even gave way to get out of the bathroom. My legs were oily, my
belly full of cum, Alex's precum everywhere, I had cum on my legs too, the
one that came out of me while I finger fucked myself. I didn't care, I just
needed some time alone. I ran to my room and as soon as I got inside it and
turned myself to close the door, I was in shock. There was no door.

"What the fuck?"

Brian approached and he threw a towel over me. "You lost the bet
before. Remember? And what did I say you'd lose if you lost the bet?"

I had forgotten that part. Who cared what I had lost? This was going too
far.

"You lost your privacy, bitch. That's what you lost. And being locked in
your room is part of your privacy. You also lost the right to cover
yourself"

It took me a while to calculate what he meant by that, but I decided to
open my wardrobe to check if they could have done anything with my
stuff. It was empty. I had not a single sock to wear anymore. I was
perplexed.

"You dress what we give you to dress. Got it?" Brian continued.

Fuck, I couldn't hate anyone more than I hated him at that moment. I asked
him to leave me alone and I was glad when he complied, but not without
saying first, "ok, but don't get used to this. Being alone is now a
privilege you've lost. I'm just leaving you coz I got other stuff to
do. And by the way," he pointed at my body "use that towel to clean
yourself coz you look disgusting. See you soon"

Damn, what had just happened? `Maybe Alex was right since the beginning'
and suddenly all my hope turned back to the guy I thought to be a psycho
who just wanted to use me.

"FUCK!" I yelled. And my dick was still hard in its cage.

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End of part 21

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/gay/college/ranchs-bitch/ (complete)

/gay/college/from-straight-to-bitch-club (ongoing)