From Straight to Bitch Club

By Brian Porter

Published on Jan 19, 2016

Gay

From straight to bitch Club

By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com m/M, college, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination (one-way sex).

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Part 02


Patty has become my solely obsession since I saw the bitch in the restaurant last night. I woke up early after a lazy night that I couldn't enjoy because I was too horny to relax. I jerked off three times and it didn't help at all. I was in the bed and I didn't bother to go to the bathroom to clean myself, so I cummed on the bedsheets. `I wash it later' I thought. Every time I spurted, I imagined Patty with that cute face drenched with my hot cum. And I can assure you that my cum was burning hot like erupted lava. I would burn the bitch's face with my cum so many times, the bitch wouldn't be able to wash it anymore. I'd make sure that he'd wear my cum on the face and body every time he went out. His girlfriend (if he still had one once he had become my bitch), would kiss my dried cum on his cheeks and lips. She would notice he was wearing a different cologne and he'd say that I gave it to him. I bet she wouldn't like it, she'd ask him to stop wearing it, but he wouldn't. I'd make him fight her every time she asked him to change his cologne. Even better, he'd start doing that because he wanted to and not only because I'd order him to.

That's something I was thinking that morning. Before going to bed, I quickly browsed a couple sites about gay domination and submission. As I said before, I wasn't really into gay sex or relationships. I couldn't get hard seeing two guys kissing each other and making love. I didn't like to see two guys mutually enjoying sex, with the both of them getting off and looking happy in the end of the video. It may sound very selfish and even unfair, and I agree. But that's how I felt and it's pointless to lie and pretend I did enjoy it. I was looking for sex between real men and bitches. It's obvious that these bitches aren't women, so I could definitely be looking for hetero sex, but sex between man and woman is usually about mutual pleasure. A guy gets off fucking and the chick gets off by being fucked. However, I wanted to fuck a guy who wouldn't be able to get off. Patty, or my future bitch, would make me cum and the sex would be over. That's it. His dick would lose its role in sex.

Another point of my obsession concerns my intention to have Patty accepting his new role and asking me to use him. As I searched for this stuff on the net, I found stories of guys rapping other guys and I was sure I didn't want that. It's not fun to force or blackmail a guy to beg you to fuck him unwillingly. I wanted Patty to beg me because he wanted me to get off. And I knew that this wouldn't be easy to achieve. My main goal wasn't to fuck his ass (it was included in the plan but it wasn't my main purpose), my main objective was to fuck his brain. It was much deeper and it would last much longer, maybe forever. I'd have a personal cocksucker who would come to me willingly and I wouldn't need to ask or force him.

I took that piece of paper from my desk, where I'd write about the steps to turn Patty into my cocksucker bitch and read the first line. I had written the first step:

  1. Get big. Show my superiority.

That's simple. I knew Patty liked to work out and he even dreamt about becoming a bodybuilder. Well, I wouldn't let him become one, but I've been one once. I know how bodybuilders think and I know even better how guys who want to become bodybuilders think. And sometimes, their head is very messed up. There's a big contradiction in the head of these young guys who want to get bigger. When they are straight (like Patty until now), they like chicks and pussy, but they like male bodies too. Of course, they don't want to have sexual intercourse with men, that's not what I mean. They want to become like the big men they see in the gym, they want to have the body of those huge guys on the magazines. They study the male body. We know everything about muscles, supplements, exercises, work out plans. Majority of bodybuilders know that working out is just part of their lives, and they can distinguish their profession from obsession. But some of us don't. Some of us become so obsessed that end up having sex with other men, just to be able to touch their strong bodies and get closer to what they want to become. I don't know in which category Patty was included, but I'd make sure he'd end up being in the second one. And he would use my body to touch and imagine he'd become as big as me.

So, that day I decided I'd go to the gym again. I had to discover where Patty was working out and enrol myself in the same gym because that would make everything much easier. I picked up my phone and called Cecile because she was still the person who connected Patty and me. After talking amenities with her, I decided to go to the point.

`Hey, do you know where Pa... where Bob works out? I was thinking I could start again'

`You can't be serious, hon. We've talked about it so many times. When you work out you become so different, all you think about is diet and gym'

`I won't be like that anymore. Well, just a little bit. The thing is that after talking to Bob, I realized I can't live without it. You know that. And we can make it work. I just need to relax and have some fun, you know. Please?'

`Well, we talk about it later. Anyway, I think he works out in that gym near the gas station after uni. You must know that one'

If I knew that one? Course I did. That's not the one I used to go when I trained, but I've been there many times and I knew a lot of people there. Even better, my brother Ted worked out there. I could get him to help me with Patty. Ted wasn't into guys whatsoever and he would never think about fucking another man, but I could convince him to do that. Ted had me as his hero and I've helped him to train and become strong. I've supported him to play football and become one of the best players in our region. By the way, that's because of me that he got a scholarship to get in the college. I've heard that it would be much easier to convert a man into a bitch if I had help, and Ted would be the one to do that for me. And above all, I've seen Ted naked before and I knew he was hung like a horse. I think our whole family had big dicks, including my father and uncles. I was thinking how nice would be to have Patty fucked by two cocks at the same time. I've never thought that two cocks could get inside the same asshole, but after my little research on the net on the previous night, I've seen that on the screen. I promised myself I'd have Patty opened in two.

I told Cecile I'd meet with her later and decided I should go to the gym and take a look at the place. It's been a while since I've been there, so I had to go and talk to the guys. It wasn't too far away from where I lived and once I got there I went straightaway to the PT's office. I found out that the PT in charge was an old friend of mine, Aaron. He was a slim, clean-cut man on his mid-twenties. I think he had something of native Indians in his blood, his skin was a bit dark and he had an almost endless source of stamina. Aaron looked very happy when he saw me and I was happy too. I remember that when we were teenagers, we used to go out and get chicks in clubs to fuck them together. I noticed that Aaron had a ring in his finger now, he was definitely married. It was hard to imagine a guy like Aaron married. He was always horny, he couldn't have enough sex. `His wife must be a whore in bed' I thought. I remember we were always together but we got apart when I quit bodybuilding and started college. We had a lot to talk about but I had some urgent businesses to handle before that.

`I want to work out here. I need to get bigger and fit again' I explained.

`That's good. I think you really need to. You know, you look a bit fat after so many years' Aaron smiled, telling me something I was more than aware of.

`I know. That's why I'm doing this again. By the way, I've heard of this place from one of the guys who work out here. I don't know if you know him. His name is Bob Pattison'

`Of course. I know Pat. He's a nice boy, but he got some unreal targets when it comes to working out. It's obvious he doesn't have the genes for bodybuilding, but he can't stop thinking about it. You know what I mean, that's not for everyone' he stated, now sitting down on his chair near a desk.

`I know. I didn't tell him I'll be working out here. You don't need to tell him either. I just need to know what time he usually comes and the frequency'

`That's easy. He's here from Monday to Friday, usually between midday and one or two pm. I'm always around when he gets here' Aaron said.

That was great. I didn't want Patty to know I was working out because I wanted to surprise him. When I saw him on the previous day, he didn't look very surprised when he saw me because I wasn't on my best shape, but two or three months of an intense routine and I'd get back to the best of my shape. And that's how I wanted to meet him again. I wanted to see the look on his face when he realized I had become much bigger and with a physique he would never have after only two or three months of exercises. That's how I'd show the bitch I was superior. I needed to show that superiority (and I mean sexual superiority) is not a matter of choice or hard work. It is in the blood, it is genetic. No one can become sexually superior because he wants to, that's not how it works. Superiority is born with you or it isn't. As I thought about it, I felt my cock hardening in my pants. I didn't want Aaron to notice my hardon, so I told him I'd go out and check the facilities. He offered to go with me, but I said I'd go alone. I knew the place so it wasn't hard to know where I was. I decided to head to the locker room, because I felt that that would be a special place in the process of transforming Patty into a bitch. The place was big, there were communal showers at the back and I knew it would be good for my plans. I could have Patty watching me taking shower and I could have him looking at my body and my cock. I could have him on his knees, sucking my cock and then fuck him on the bench for everyone to watch. `Great' I thought.

On my sides, I saw the lockers and in each of them there were the names of the members. I wandered around, looking for Bob's name. There it is.' Bob Pattison'. There was a bench in front of it, probably that would be the place where he'd suck my cock for the first time. I could see his tears and saliva dropping from his face and reaching the floor. I will shove it deep inside his throat. No mercy for the bitch'. I approached his locker and ripped the paper with his name. I removed his first name and then the isson' from his surname, leaving `Patt'.

`The bitch needs to get used to his new name' I mumbled. In two or three months, his life will start to change for good.


End of part 02

Please send me e-mails with suggestions, support and even critics. As you might have noticed, English isn't my first language, but I'll do my best to keep writing and sharing my stories with you. I'll keep posting this and new stories if I feel you guys are enjoying them. There's nothing more rewarding than knowing that my stories are making other guys cum. Your e-mails inspire me to write more and better stories. So please do send me an e-mail if you want me to keep writing.

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

/gay/authoritarian/becoming-my-flatmates-bitch/ (ongoing)

Next: Chapter 3


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