Date: Sun, 09 Jan 2000 04:47:50 EST
From: Jay S <jayjay099@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dave's Bitch (t/t, humil, oral, anal, slight s&m, WS, scat)

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This story contains erotic homosexual activites between teenagers. If you
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under 18, you probably shouldn't be reading this, but you've made it this
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This is my first attempt at writing a story. I'd love to know what you
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DAVE'S BITCH (t/t, humil, oral, anal, slight s&m, WS, scat)
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	I had always been gay. Or at least, since I began to be interested in sex.
All the other guys started staring at the girls at school, I preferred to
stare at the guys and imagine what their cocks would taste like.

	I was 15 years old now, and I was getting frustrated. Most of the guys at
school at fucked a ton of girls by now, but I was still a virgin, because I
wasn't out yet. Being gay made it a lot harder. All I wanted was some sex,
was that too much to ask. Oh yeah, a little about me. My name's Jason. I'm a
sophomore, about 5'8", 150 pounds, short black hair, and a 6 inch dick. Not
only was I gay, but I seemed to be even more different sexually. I had this
pretty strong submissive streak to me, what I really wanted was some hot
stud telling me what to do. And I also got really turned on by some other,
more intense stuff, but we'll get to that later. Just thinking about all
this stuff made me horny as hell.

	There were plenty of hot guys around my school to keep my "occupied" in my
free time at home, though. The one that stuck out in my mind the most was a
stud named Dave. He was about my height, with brown hair, and he was pretty
muscular, without looking like he was on steroids. He was kind of a jerk,
but that didn't matter in my fantasies. Dave was usually the subject of my
nightly jack-off sessions alone in my room.

	One afternoon at school, after phys ed was over, I was in the locker room
trying to discreetly catch a glimpse of someone's ass or cock, especially
Dave's. Even if I could just see an outline of his prick through his boxers,
I'd be thrilled. Today looked like my lucky day. After Dave had stripped
down to his boxers, he turned to talk to someone and he was facing directly
towards me. I could see the outline of his tool, and it looked pretty big
and thick, even though it was soft. I began to imagine what it would feel
like to have my mouth around that fucker. As I was imagining this, my eyes
slowly began to drift up Dave's body, checking out the rest of his body, his
exquisite bare chest, his muscular arms. I kept going until I was looking at
his face...and I noticed him staring directly back at me! He had this weird
sort of smirk on his face. I quickly turned away in fear, but it was too
late, I'd been caught. After a couple fear-filled minutes, I stole a couple
glances over my shoulder to see if it looked like he was telling anybody. He
wasn't talking to anyone, that was a relief. But he still had that weird
smirk on his face that made him look really full of himself. I didn't know
what to make of it.

	I finished changing and tried to get out of the locker room in a hurry. I
was hoping that this whole thing would just kind of disappear and neither of
us would remember it. But right after I got out of the locker room, Dave
walked up to me and quickly shoved a crumpled up piece of paper into my
hand, then quickly walked off to his next class. I hurried into the bathroom
so I could read the note in peace. I went into one of the stalls, locked the
door, and opened up the note:

"Jason,
I've seen you staring at me a lot. Don't deny it, you know you want me. Meet
me after school in the parking lot and maybe I'll let you have some of it. I
know you'll be show up, because you want my big cock. See you then.
Dave"

	I didn't know what to think. The hottest guy in school was on to me and he
was trying to get me to suck his cock! I was sure Dave wasn't gay, he made
it a point to tell the whole school everytime he fucked a girl. Maybe he
just wanted someone to suck his dick. I was scared of what might happen if I
showed up, but the whole idea also made me really horny. I guess it was that
submissive part of me that made me decide to at least see what he had in
mind.

	The rest of the day was kind of a blur. I didn't remember anything from my
clases because I'd been thinking about pleasing Dave the whole time. I
must've had a hard-on the entire afternoon.

	Finally, the last bell of the day rang and it was time to meet Dave. My
heart was pounding in my chest and I was breathing heavily as I walked out
to the parking lot. I could see Dave's car from a distance and saw that he
was standing right next to it. As I got closer to him, I could see him begin
to smirk at me again. I walked up to him.

	"Well well, look who it is," he said, "I knew you'd show up. You want my
cock don't you, you pervert?"

	"Yes Dave," I mumbled, still very nervous.

	"I knew you couldn't pass up my offer," said Dave. "Get in the car, we're
going back to my place."

	I don't know what made me listen to him, I guess I just really wanted to
find out what he had in mind. I really couldn't resist an opportunity to
blow him, and if he was going to give me the chance, I was sure as hell
going to take it. So I got it the car.

	He was pretty quiet all the way to his house. I was way too scared at this
point to ask what was going to happen, so it was a really quiet ride to his
place.

	We got to his place and went inside. No one else was home. "Follow me," he
ordered in a harsh voice. I figured I'd made it this far, I might as well
keep going, so I followed him down to the basement of his house. Once we got
down there he turned around really quickly so we were face to face, so close
I could feel his breath.

	"Now listen to my, you homo. I'm not gay, and I'm not interested in you. I
just wanna have a little queer like you around to use. Someone who I can
fuck and get blowjobs from without all that commitment bullshit girls are
always bitching at me about. Got it?"

	The submissive streak in me took over again. "Yeah, I got it," I mumbled.

	Dave smiled. "Good, I knew you would. But I'm telling you now, you'd better
do whatever I tell you to do. And I can come up with some pretty sick shit.
And if you're not gonna do it, I'll find another fag who will. You got it?"

	I couldn've gotten out right there. But I just didn't want to, I guess. I
liked the idea of him controlling me, using me. I wondered exactly how sick
he meant. I mumbled again, "Yes Dave."

	"Good. But don't call me Dave, bitch. You call me sir, ok?"

	"Yes sir," I said.

	"That's better. Now take off your clothes!"

	I got nervous all of a sudden. "What?" I asked quietly.

	"I said take off your fucking clothes, bitch!" Dave yelled."

	I started to get my shoes and socks off. Then my shirt. Then Dave yelled
again, "Come on, I don't have all day!" I went faster. Before long, I was
standing in front of Dave completely naked. And the whole ordeal had given
me a hell of a boner.

	"Well," Dave said, noticing my erection "looks like the queer is enjoying
himself. But you took way too long. I'm gonna have to teach you what happens
when you fuck up." Dave sat down on a chair. "Get your ass over here!" he
commanded.

	"Yes sir," I responded. I hurried over to where he was sitting.

	He pulled the belt out of his pants. "Lay down across my lap you little
fucker."

	I didn't hesitate since that pissed him off so much last time. I was laying
down across Dave's lap, my ass exposed. I knew what was coming next.

	"This is what happens if you don't make me happy!" said Dave with a yell as
a brought the belt down full force onto my tender teenage ass. I hurt like
nothing I had ever imagined. I screamed. "Shut up, bitch, or you'll get
more," said Dave. I tried to keep my mouth shut as best I could, as Dave
continued to assault my ass with his belt. Even through all the pain, I was
still hard.

	After a while (I lost count of the number) Dave finally stopped the belt.
The pain stayed though. That was gonna hurt for a while. "Well well, Dave
said, you're still hard. You're gonna make a good little cock whore." I just
stood there speechless. "Now," Dave said, "Do you still wanna suck my cock?"

	I got excited again. "Yes sir."

	"Well, I don't know if I should let you," Dave said. "Beg me to let you
suck my cock. Show me how much of a whore you are."

	I wasn't sure where to begin. But I figured I'd better start before he got
pissed again. "Oh please sir," I said, "please let me suck your cock. I want
your cock!"

	"Are you worthy of my cock?"

	"No sir," I said, "I'm not worthy of your beautiful cock. But if you let me
suck your cock, I'd be so grateful." I had never felt so humiliated and
pathetic in all my life.

	He looked like he was about to pull out his cock, his hand went for his
zipper, but then he stopped. "I think I wanna make you earn my cum," he
said. "You're gonna have to show me how devoted you are to your master."

	"Yes sir," I said, still very humiliated, "Anything for you."

	"Good," he said. "Get on your hands and knees bitch, I want to fuck your
ass."

	I had never been fucked, I was scared it would hurt. But nevertheless, the
fear was keeping my cock rock-hard. I quickly got down on my hands and knees
for Dave. I heard his zipper go down and I turned around to see an 8-inch
dick that was also very thick. I wondered how he was going to get that thing
inside of me. First, he took two fingers and roughly shoved them up my
virgin asshole. I winced at the pain.

	"Oh quit whining," he said, "It's gonna hurt a lot more."

	He continued to twist his fingers around in my asshole until he decided
that it was loose enough. He quickly removed his fingers and placed his huge
tool up to my hole. "Get ready fucker," he said, "This is gonna hurt!"

	And with that he began to shove his cock in. It literally felt like he was
ripping apart my insides. After he had gotten about half of his dick in, he
stopped for a minute, probably to let his prick adjust. In this time my
asshole began to adjust a bit too, and the pain began to subside. Then he
shoved the rest into me and I hurt again, but I was still very excited,
which my now hard-as-steel dick clearly showed. After pausing for a few
seconds again, Dave slowly pulled his cock almost all the way out of my
asshole, before roughly shoving it all the way back in again. The pain of
his huge cock in my virgin asshole was almost too much to bear. But there
was no turning back now. "Oh yeah," he yelled, "This is great! Your boypussy
is so fucking tight! What a fuck!" He kept pounding into my ass harder and
harder, and I could feel his balls brush up against my ass everytime he
shoved back in. He fucked my ass faster and faster until he let out a loud
scream and I could feel load after load of his hot teen cum coating the
inside of my ass. After his orgasm subsided, he removed his softening cock
from my no longer virgin ass, and stood up. My ass was still killing me.

	"Hey," he said, "I don't want my cum dripping all over the floor here.
Reach around to your ass and scoop up some of that cum, then lick it off."
It was so humiliating to have him tell me to drink cum out of my own ass,
but I had no other choice. I reached around and lightly touched the outside
of my asshole, where some cum was leaking out. "No way," he yelled, "I mean
get up inside your queer ass and scoop it out!" I reluctantly started to
slide my finger into my ass. It hurt even to put the finger in. He just
stood above me the whole time staring down at me. I felt like the scum of
the earth. After a little while, I removed my finger from my ass. As I
brought the cum-soaked finger up to my mouth, I noticed that it also smelled
like shit. The whole finger was coated with residue from my shit in addition
to the cum. I didn't have any time to complain before Dave reached down and
shoved the finger into my mouth. "Suck it all off," he commanded. I had no
choice but to oblige. I could taste my shit pretty strongly underneath the
taste of Dave's teen spunk. Here I was, on the floor of Dave's basement,
sucking cum and shit off of my finger after scooping it out of my ass. It
was the most degrading thing I had ever done, and yet my cock was still
enjoying itself.

	"You still want my cock, you little slut?" Dave asked in a harsh tone after
I was done.

	"Yes sir," I replied, looking at the floor.

	"Well," he said with a smile, "I guess you really like being used. You'll
get my dick alright, but not how you think."

	I looked at him, not sure what he meant.

	"Get up on your knees, bitch!" Dave commanded. "I have to take a piss and
your gonna be my fucking toilet!"

	I got scared again, but I knew there was no longer any escape. I quickly
knelt in front of Dave's now somewhat soft teenage cock.

	"You better drink all of my piss," he said, "Don't spill a drop. Got it?"

	"Yes sir."

	"Good," he said with that smirk on his face. And with that, he stuck the
head of his cock into my mouth. I instantly felt his piss begin to flow into
my mouth. His piss was hot and very strong going down. It tasted horrible.
But I swallowed as fast as I could because I didn't want to deal with the
consequences if I didn't. "Oh yeah," moaned Dave, "Drink that piss you
little bitch. You're just my fucking toiletwhore." My cock got increasingly
hard as Dave's piss continued to flow. He must've been holding it for a
while, it seemed to go on forever. This was the most degrading thing yet. I
was willingly sucking the piss out of Dave's cock. The warm, acrid urine
flowed strongly for a couple minutes. Just as I began to feel like I could
take no more, the piss flow began to slow and finally came to a stop. I
licked the last few drops of piss off the head of his dick, then he removed
it from my mouth.

	"Good job slut," said Dave, "You make a good toilet."

	"Thank you sir," I said, very ashamed.

	"Hey, I have an idea," said Dave with an even bigger smile than before,
"You were such a good toilet, let's see how good you are at the other end."

	I knew what he had in mind and I was scared. "Dave, I don't think I can..."

	"Shut the fuck up!" Dave yelled. "I told you that you'd do everything I
say, and you will! Got it?"

	I looked down at the floor and quietly said, "Yes sir."

	"Good boy," said Dave, crouching down, "Now get your faggot mouth over here
and rim my ass for a while so you can take my shit in your queer little
mouth."

	My mind was filled with fear and excitement as a moved my head over behind
Dave's hot ass. I stared at it for a minute, not sure how to proceed."

	"Let's go toiletmouth," he yelled, "I said rim my ass, now rim my fucking
ass!"

	I slowly moved my face into his asscrack. I could strongly smell old shit
there. The smell was revolting. I slowly pushed my tongue forward until I
hit his hairy asshole.

	"Yeah c'mon," he said, "Lick that asshole. Get your tongue up in there
good. Show your master how much you want his shit."

	I moved my tongue around a bit on his hole. The taste was horrendous. And
this was only the beginning. I pushed my tongue forward harder and finally
pushed passed the muscles and up into his asshole. Dave moaned. The taste of
shit was even stonger now. I was trying not to gag as I swiveled my tongue
around in Dave's ass, like he'd told me to do.

	All of a sudden, Dave farted. The smell was overpowering, much worse than
the smell of the old shit on his ass. Dave began to laugh. "Yeah you little
ass sucker," he said, "Smell my farts and eat out my ass. You know you like
it. Your queer dick sure does." He was right. The level of humiliation kept
my cock rock hard, despite the fact that I was performing the filthiest acts
imagineable.

	Ten minutes and several hot, stinky farts later, Dave said, "Okay get off my
ass for a second." I gladly complied. "So tell me bitch," he said, "Do you
want to eat my shit?"

	A took a deep breath. I couldn't believe I was doing this. "Yes sir, I want
to eat your shit," I mumbled.

	"What's that? I couldn't hear you," Dave taunted.

	"I want to eat you shit, sir," I said, louder.

	Dave smiled, clearly enjoying my humiliation. "Well you're in luck," he
said, "Cuz I have to shit real bad. Open up!"

	He planted his hot ass right above my mouth, which was open as he had
commanded. The overpowering stench of shit surrounded me. Dave cut one last,
loud fart, and then, to my horror, I saw his asshole begin to open up. The
terrible smell of shit got even worse as I saw the very tip of a large,
brown shitlog force its way out of his ass. "C'mon," Dave grunted, "Be my
fucking toilet. Eat my turd." More of the turd forced its way out of Dave
and soon his shit began to enter my mouth. The taste was far beyond anything
I could've ever imagined. It was bitter and absolutely rank. That combined
with the knowledge that I was performing the most vile act a man could
perform, eating another man's shit, made me want to puke. But I knew I'd
have to manage to keep everything down, even Dave's filthy turd.

	More of Dave's manshit entered my mouth and just as my mouth was full, the
turd broke off and fell into my mouth. Dave turned around and stared me in
the eyes. "Eat it shitface," he commanded, "I wanna watch you chew on my hot
shit."

	I had no other choice. Dave continued to look me straight in the eye as I
slowly began to chew on the massive shitlog in my mouth. Even though I
didn't think it could, the awful taste got even worse as the shit coated my
mouth. As I continued to chew, Dave spoke suddenly. "I got an idea," he
said, "Jerk your queer dick while your chewing my shit. I wanna see you
really get off on chewing my turds. You'd better not swallow til after you
cum, bitch!"

	Now not only did I have to eat Dave's shit, I had to get off while I was
doing it. I didn't want to find out what the conseqences were, so as the
shit taste in my mouth got worse, I began to stroke my dick, which was still
pretty hard. "Yeah," Dave laughed, "Jerk that cock, queerboy. Show me how
much you love my shit." Everytime I thought things couldn't get any more
humiliating, they did. I though eating shit was the worst that could
possibly happen, but now I was getting off to eating shit! I continued to
chew on Dave's hot, stinking shit while I kept whacking off. The shit was
almost liquid in my mouth now. I could tell I was finally getting close to
cumming. I began to stroke my dick for all I was worth and finally, my
orgasm hit. I shot about 6 large streams of hot cum onto my stomach and
chest, all while eating Dave's shit right out of his ass.

	"Good job, bitch," Dave said, smirking, "I guess you really do like my
shit. Swallow it now."

	I closed my eyes and forced myself to swallow. As the shit went down my
throat, Dave laughed, and I wretched and almost threw it back up, but I
managed to somehow keep it down. I didn't want to know what the consequences
would be if I didn't. The act was complete. I had just completely degraded
myself by chewing and swallowing Dave's hot shit load.

	"Hope you enjoyed your meal. Now lick my ass clean like the dog you are,"
said Dave as he stuck his ass in my face again. By this point, I was beyond
humiliation and I would do anything for Dave. He had me totally under his
control, and he knew it. I quickly stuck my tongue out and began to lick his
hole. There was a good deal of leftover shit there and it tasted terrible,
but not as bad as the shit itself. I licked his asshole like a dog for about
10 minutes, making sure every single hair was free of shit. Dave finally
said, "That's good enough," and stood up again.

	I was relieved that the shit eating was over, but even though I had just
cum, I was still hard. All this humiliation was really turning me on. Dave
turned to face me again. "So, do you still want my cock, fag?"

	I looked at him. "Yes sir. I want to suck your cock."

	"Beg me some more," he said, "I want to see just how bad you really want
it."

	"Please sir," I said, "Please let me suck your beautiful cock. I want it
more than anything. I want to suck your cock so bad. Please let me have your
cock sir," I pleaded. And I meant every word of it.

	Dave pointed to the wall. "Kneel over by the wall, facing out." I quickly
obliged.

	Dave slowly walked over to me. Soon enough, his large, soft cock was
dangling right in front of my face tempting me. I wanted to get that huge
thing in my mouth so bad. But I knew better that to do anything without
Dave's permission, so I just stayed kneeling. He stood in front of me for a
minute, and then without warning, he slapped me across the face with his
large cock.

	"You're so pathetic," he said as he slapped my face again. "Look at you,
you're on your knees begging to suck my cock. That's just so pathetic, you
queer little cocksucker. That's all you are, a pathetic little cocksucker.
Isn't that right?"

	"Yes sir," I said, humiliated.

	"Yes sir what?" asked Dave

	"Yes sir, I'm a pathetic little cocksucker," I said.

	Dave smiled. "That's right. Now here you go cocksucker, just what you
need." And with that he shoved his cock into my open mouth. This was so
humiliating, yet it gave me so much pleasure. I began to lick and suck on
his cock for all I was worth. For all I was concerned, I lived only for
Dave's cock. His dick grew to it's full 8 inches and, although I didn't yet
have all of it in my mouth, I was close to choking. But there was no turning
back. As he got harder he began to move his hips back and forth while I was
sucking. He began to move faster and harder until he was shoving his cock
all the way into my mouth and I could feel the hair around his dick brush up
against my lips.  As he continued to mercilessly fuck my throat, he began to
moan louder and louder. "Yeah, suck that cock. Worship it!" he yelled. I
could tell he was right on the edge of cumming. I began to suck even harder
as he began to fuck my mouth even harder. Soon enough, his muscles tensed,
he let out one last loud yell, and began to shoot his hot, sticky boy cum
down my waiting throat. He must've shot at least 6 streams of his juice into
me, and I swallowed all of it without thinking, knowing that's what he
wanted. As he shot his load, I lost control and shot my second load of cum
of the day onto the floor of his basement. Dave left his cock in my mouth
for a few more minutes, making sure I sucked all the cum I could out of it.
Then he pulled it out and slapped it across my face one more time.

	After forcing me to lick my cum up off the ground, he turned to face me.
"Good job cocksucker," he said, "I think I'll be seeing a lot of you."

	"Thank you sir," I responded.

	"But remember," he warned, "You're mine. Whatever I want, whenever I want
it, wherever I want it. Got it fag?"

	"Yes sir."

	"And if you don't, I'll tell everyone at school about this. And then you
can be the cocksucker for the whole school," he said. "You're my bitch, got
it?

	"Yes sir, I'm your bitch," I repeated.

	"Good," he said, smiling, "Now get your clothes on, I'll take you home."

	I quickly put my clothes back on and followed Dave back out to his car. On
the way back to my place, he made me suck his dick again. I knew that he was
in total control of me now. I would do anything for him. Whatever, whenever,
wherever.

	When we got back to my place, he turned to me and said, "I'll see you again
soon, count on it." He paused. "And this is just the beginning."

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