USED LIKE A BITCH Part 3 by pigbottom_28@yahoo.com
Much much later Omar returned and released me from the handcuffs. My wrists were in a lot of pain but I acted grateful to Omar for coming back at all. I gave him a coy smile and he told me I was a good little bitch. He said I would sleep in his bed with him as my present for serving everyone so well.
Omar pushed me up to his apartment and threw me down on the bed. He told me he was gonna go out and get some pussy and that I should go to bed. I was exhausted and took his advice. It felt nice to be in this hot God's bed. He had silky, sexy sheets and I felt entirely at home. I imagined I was his boy and that he owned me entirely, and proceeded to realize that that was in fact, a reality. Omar owned me. I would do anything he said and was happy to exist only for him.
The next morning I woke up to find my ass all sore. I placed a couple of fingers back there and felt fairly fresh cum oozing out of my hole. The culprit must have been Omar who was asleep next to me looking as hot as ever. I scooped up the cum and licked it off my fingers. Funny, it didn't taste entirely of Omar. I figured maybe he had some company over last night and I guess both of them fucked me. Either way. It was funny that I wasn't conscious through any of it.
Omar woke up soon after and politely said "get down on my cock and drink your breakfast boy." I got down to his already half-hard cock and placed my mouth firmly around it. I could feel the piss start to cum through his urethra and I let out a slight gasp when it finally started pouring into my mouth. The taste was simply sublime. I wish I could have let the piss linger on my taste buds forever, but I knew there would be lots more coming and if I wanted to keep Omar's bed and his sexy body clean I would have to swallow pretty quickly. He lay there calm and emotionless and said, "don't spill any bitch." I knew I wouldn't after hearing that. There is nothing like clear concise directions to get me to focus on the object at hand.
When he was done peeing, Omar said, "OK, now stay there and suck a load out of my cock, baby." This was my idea of a great morning! I did my best to swallow Omar's vast uncut cock and let my tongue drop down to his balls. Guys love it when you can deep throat AND lick their balls at the same time. It is a great skill to develop cause not that many people can do it. It's the kind of thing that makes a top want to use your mouth again and again, when they can find any hole any day of the week. So, I proceeded to suck this fantastic cock, milking it for every little drop of cum I could get out of it. The prospect of Omar's cum following his piss down into my pig tummy was so enticing. I worked real hard for that tasty cum. I used every trick in the book, squeezing and tightening my mouth around his thick rod, making my mouth into a tight fist jerking and jerking...not letting up one bit for fear of screwing up our amazing momentum together. I kept sucking and deep-throating that monster cock for around twenty minutes in fact. Finally, Omar rewarded me with a vast load of his delicious spunk. It poured out his beauty of a cock and he was completely silent. I imagined he was pretending not to react and that it actually was as awesome for him as it was for me, but who knows? Maybe when you are as hot as Omar getting the perfect blow job doesn't really cause you to react. Its part of the turn on for me -- the idea that he really couldn't care less that I am working my ass and my mouth off for his orgasm.
When Omar finally finished shooting down my throat he pulled his cock off and wiped the remainder on my lips and face. He slapped my face lightly and with a slight degree of affection. I was pleased. Obviously, I had done a good job. I started to close my eyes, and Omar snapped, "Make my breakfast bitch."
I sprung up and went into his kitchen. There really wasn't all that much to work with; a couple of eggs, a little O.J., some coffee. I went back to Omar and asked permission to go out and pick up a couple of things.
His response was pretty clear, "Get me my fuckin breakfast bitch. I don't care what you have to do. Just get it." And then he added as an aside, "fucking worthless faggot."
So, I went out to the local market and picked up all the necessary ingredients for the perfect breakfast for my master. I came back and made a fantastic omelet, French toast, fresh fruit salad, coffee, freshly squeezed orange juice, and a blueberry muffin. It was an exquisite breakfast and I presented it to Omar in bed on a tray. He ate it all in a flurry and showed no appreciation whatsoever. I felt like the perfect wife/boy.
Anyway, after he was done eating Omar instructed me to go online and find a few bottoms for him to fuck. He told me I had five minutes online and that they better be real hot and real sub. Luckily for me I have lots of online buddies. Unluckily for me, NONE of them where online. There was a quick moment of panic followed by a brilliant idea. I went into a chat room and announced "extremely hung uncut multi-ethic top looking for slutty faggot sluts to service my big hot cock. Send pics and stats to be considered."
Within seconds I was flooded with responses. I checked out the pics and selected the three hottest boys. Shane, who was 19 and a virgin, Mikey, a 23 year old grad student and major slutboy and Bill, a 30 year old top friend of mine who decided it might be nice to try some cock for a change. I told them all to be at Omar's place within the hour and to bring condoms, lube and a present for Omar.
Little eager Shane showed up first. He was ungodly cute and actually wearing a baseball uniform. I didn't know if he played ball or what, but God did he look yummy. I wanted a piece of this little virgin-whore's butt hole. He brought a little baggie filled with magnum-sized condoms, Astroglide and a new porno movie as a gift. Shane presented these gifts to Omar. Omar tore a hole in Shane's uniform for easy access to his boy hole. He proceeded to insert the movie in the DVD player and a drop of Astroglide on the boy's hole. This was followed up with the insertion of his mammoth meat into the boy's hungry hole. You could tell that maybe the boy was lying about being a virgin cause he only screamed a little. A real virgin would have let out a huge belting yelp with that cock and so little lube. The hot thing for me was watching Omar fucking this little bunny raw and treating him like he was some kind of advanced pig (like me).
Bill came next. While Omar and Shane were busy, Bill warmed up by using my throat. He fed me some piss and almost shot a load but held back, when we started to hear the moans from Shane. It was obvious Omar was reaching some kind of new pinnacle of fucking. It looked like the speed of light over there. Bill and I had never seen anything quite so hot. Bill pulled out of my mouth and we both stood there awestruck watching the awesome sight of Omar pounding Shane's pussyboy ass like nothing else. Out of nowhere, Omar pulled out, went over to Bill and shoved his dirty skanky cock into Bill's throat. Bill resisted at first but when that uncut meat sunk further into his throat he knew this was way right.
The doorbell rang and I let Mikey in. All I can say to describe this boy was WOW. What a fucking dream he was. Whether he was a model or an actor or just some unbelievably hot horny bottom boy, who the fuck cares, cause he was there and I had found him for my master and God Omar.
Mikey stripped right away and joined in on the action. He got behind Omar and started licking his ass real clean. This boy looked like an expert rimmer and Omar appeared to "almost" react" to his nice rimming work. Omar was fucking Bill's mouth with his dirty cock and Mikey was licking Omar's dirty hole. Shane and I got down and each took one of Omar's feet in our mouths. My God was the center of attention from all these slutty boy-men. It was exactly what he deserved.
Omar continued to fuck each of us and use all of our holes the rest of the day. Every once in a while he would tell me to go online and get some new hole. We were all having the times of our lives, but I felt something special developing between Omar and I. Even though he fucked around twelve boys that day, I still felt he had something special for me. Each boy brought their own condoms and lube but most of the condoms remained unused. The gifts Omar received included alcohol, drugs, DVDs, CDs and cash. And you know what, he deserved everything. Omar whispered to me that I had done good work.
After everyone left that night, Omar sat on my face and fed me his shit. I slept over again and hoped to be able to continue serving him as his boy for the rest of my life.
To Be Continued...
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