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DAVE'S BITCH (t/t, humil, oral, anal, slight s&m, WS, scat) -----------------------------------------------------------
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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