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From Part 1:
"Take my cock, pussyboy. Take my fuck, bitchboy!"
And by the time I got to the last line, I was shooting my sperm up that hot, no-longer-virgin ass, into the guts of the boy who came into my house a man and was going to leave it a cockwhore and a bitch.
Part 2:
When I finally came up that big bitch's newly made pussy, I just fell on him, pushing him to the floor, lying on top of him. I pulled his head around and kissed his mouth hard, tasting the cum I'd just made him eat. We lay there a few minutes breathing heavily until I got my breath back under control.
I love having a good bitch even though I'm not usually a fan of breaking a new one in. But Alex was so fuckin eager that I thought it might work. He groaned a little as I shifted positions on him, but he already knew better than to say anything to me about how heavy I was or how full his ass was now that he'd cum and didn't have the sex high to overcome the ache of his ass having just been turned into a cunt.
I finally pulled my cock out of his tight pussy and then shoved myself off of him, using my hands to push down on his shoulders to give me leverage. When I got up and sat down on the side of the bed, I told him, "Get over here, boy." He didn't acknowledge me at first, and his head was turned facing away from me. Maybe he was embarrassed? Fuck that shit, he had to learn that what he felt wasn't important compared to what I wanted. So I spoke more sharply, "Alex, get your fuckin ass over here. If you make me get up, you will not like the result."
He turned over and got up. As he started to stand to walk over to me, I reminded him, "On your knees, bitch." He dropped back to his hands and knees and crawled over to me, then knelt in front of me with his legs spread, looking down at the ground. He must have been doing some reading on the internet or be a natural sub to know how to kneel in front of me without being told.
I grabbed his chin in my hand and made him look at me. "How do you feel, boy?"
"Sore, sir, but very happy."
"Why, boy?"
"Because you made me your bitch, sir. It's what I've wanted. I've been scared of it, but I've also wanted it."
"Do you need to get home right away, boy?"
"No sir, not for awhile, sir."
"Then suck me again, boy." And he went to work with a will. Because he's so tall he had to bend over more than usual to take my cock in his mouth and clean it off with his mouth, but for an inexperienced cocksucker, he once again did a good job. He moved his tongue all around my soft dick, cleaning the cum off of it, then moved back around to my balls again. He licked all over them, then nuzzled my crotch like a dog and got his mouth around one of my balls, laving it, moving it gently with his tongue in his mouth, then letting it go with a plop before moving to the other one. Then back to my cock, which of course was getting plump again with all this attention.
He would lick the piss-slit on my head, tasting the next load of precum, then lick all up and down the shaft before taking my cock in his mouth. Even though the boy didn't deepthroat, he could get the whole thing in his mouth in its partially soft condition. Of course, the more he worked that hot tongue over my dick, the more of it started pushing out of his mouth as it grew harder and longer.
I pulled my cock out of his mouth and started slapping his face with it. "Tell me what you are, boy," I told him, keeping up the rhythm of my dick slapping his cheeks.
"I'm your cocksucker, sir," he answered, looking down at the ground.
"Look at me, bitch, and tell me what you are," I said more sharply.
"I'm your cocksucking bitch, sir," he answered me. I shoved my cock back into his mouth and made him suck me a few more strokes before pulling it out. I looked down at him expectantly. He looked back up at me. "I'm your faggot pussyboy, sir."
"What are you here for, bitch?"
"Whatever you want, sir. Rape my mouth, and use it however you want. Breed my cunt, sir, beat my ass. I'm your bitch, sir."
"Good boy," I said, and he smiled in response. "Open your mouth and tilt your head back, boy," I ordered him. When he did, I hawked up a big glob of spit and spat it directly into his mouth. He looked surprised, but when I told him to swallow it, he did immediately, without complaining. I immediately shoved his mouth back down on my cock, making him suck me some more.
"Now listen to me, bitchboy" I said while continuing to move his head on my cock like a fucktoy. "You are going to learn how to bitch for a real man while I'm here. And it's not just being a bottom. You do understand that, right? You understand that you're not just here to get fucked, you're here to be my fuckin bitch. Got it?"
I pulled my cock out of his mouth so he could answer. He looked up at me, with something like awe in his eyes and said, "Yes, sir. I understand. Make me your bitch, sir, please. I want you to fuck me, sir, but I also want you to make me serve you, sir. You're the real man, sir. I'm just a pussyboy learning his place."
Well, fuck, you couldn't argue with the boy's attitude LOL. So I pushed his head down to my feet and said, "Lick my feet, bitch. Suck my toes just like they were my cock." And he started licking the tops of my feet, first, then got his mouth around my big toe and started sucking it while I leisurely played with my dick. I'd never thought I'd get off on that at all, but it was surprisingly hot. I let him do it awhile, and I noticed his own 8" cock start to get hard again. "Fuck," I thought, "this pussy really does get off on being used!"
I pulled my foot out of his mouth and told him to work on the other one. He did, but his hand started to reach for his rapidly hardening dick to stroke it.
"Alex," I said sharply. "Get your hand away from your fuckin dick, boy." I pulled him back up into a kneeling position by his hair and held him there. "Whose dick is that, you fuckin bitch?"
"Yours, sir."
"Fucking right, bitch. Now get up and turn around." While he did that, I went to the dresser in the bedroom and got out a bandana from the top drawer. I made him cross his hands behind his back, and I tied them tightly with the cloth. "If you can't do what you're told, bitch, I'll make you. I'm into obedience, not pain, but if you won't obey me voluntarily, I can damn well make you wish you had." And I slapped his face hard on the last word. He winced, and looked at the ground. I could see his cheek start to redden. "Are we clear on that, cunt?"
"Yessir, I'm sorry sir."
"What's gonna happen every time you fuck up, boy?"
"You're going to teach me not to, sir."
I slapped his face hard again. "That's right, bitch. You'd better remember that, faggot boy."
I shoved him hard towards the bed, and he stumbled into it, falling across it face down, his legs off the edge. I went to the rec room where I'd first fucked him, found my pants, and took out my belt.
I folded it in half and smacked him five hard ones across the ass. He yelped at each one and squirmed, but I just waited each time for him to settle down before giving him the next one. "That, my bitch, was not a punishment for your disobedience. That was just a reminder so you'd be more likely to remember about your hands next time. Should you actually ever need to be punished, boy, I will have to gag you first, it will hurt so much. Do we understand one another?"
"Oh yes sir, I'm so sorry, sir, please forgive me sir. Please, sir." I pulled him off the bed and put him on his knees again, putting him back to work on my cock. He worked extra hard, and his own dick was hard as a rock while he went to town on my shaft, moving his mouth up and down my rod, great gobs of saliva dribbling off my dick whenever he pulled his mouth of me.
Finally, I pulled out. "On the bed, bitch," I told him, and he clambered over to the bed lying on it face down. I got out another Magnum and sheathed up. I rubbed a little more lube over his hole, spread his legs with my knees, and just slowly pushed in his sore cunt. He groaned with the pain but knew not to say anything. I just kept pushing down until I was all the way in and then slowly began to fuck in and out of my new pussyboy. After a bit, I pulled out, untied his hands, and told him to suck his assjuice off my sheathed rod. He looked anxious, but he did it.
Then I told him to get back on his hands and knees in front of the mirror. I lubed my dick again, then positioned myself behind his sexy big ass. I hit the inside of his thighs to get him to spread his knees more, lowering his ass to a more comfortable height for me. Then as I pushed my cock back into his sore cunt, I pushed down hard between his shoulder blades so his chest was on the floor.
In and out I fucked him, his cock hard the whole time, throbbing up and down in tempo with my own thrusts. I grabbed him and started jacking him. Even though he'd already cum, it didn't take long before he shot again, into my hand. After he was pretty much through, I brought the hand up to his face and made him lick all his cum out of it. As much as I loved the sensation of his pussyring spasming around my cock when he came, I held off shooting because I had big plans for this cunt.