Ranch's Bitch By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com M/m/M+, rural, college, cock sucking, ass fucking, masturbation, cum eating, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination. Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html
Part 21
Author's note
I had an idea this week. I'm planning on writing an e-book with many stories that would all compose the "bitch saga". I'd put these stories I'm writing now and other stories I'll create together (you guys can suggest plots and characters). I'd just ask for your contribution so I can make this become true. I created a patreon account, so if you feel like donating any amount, not only for these stories but also for the book, the link is www.patreon.com/user?u=3122824
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"So, bitch. First of all, you must learn to love a real man's body and everything that comes from it. I know you love cum already, and that's a very important step. Cum is a bitch's elixir. Bitches like you should live for it. Following that, you must learn how to milk a real man and receive your sacred elixir. To have a real man's cock in your hand, mouth, ass or any part of your body, is an honour and you must show how honoured you are" Ted was explaining everything to me with his eyes locked in my eyes. His cock was more than hard inside his shorts, while mine was about to pierce the thin fabric of the jockstrap. "This leads us to the next part. There are many ways to show to a real man how honoured you are for being allowed to touch him. The first one is to worship his muscles, his masculinity, his cock. Some parts are even more important than others because you must show what an inferior pathetic bitch you are if compared to the superior man. That's why I want you to start by making love with my feet. I wanna see you on your fours, kissing my feet and showing respect to me. Understand?"
Was he talking to me? Ted really wanted me to kiss and `make love' with his feet? I remember I've seen that feet fetish thing somewhere in a porn before, but it was completely different when I was the one being intimated to handle another man's feet. Ted was still sitting on his chair while I was on my knees, watching him in disbelief. My lack of reaction was visibly annoying him, so he started talking again with a very calm but strong voice.
"I must warn you that bitches have no choice whatsoever. D'you understand that? Another point I want to warn you about is that bitches must obey very, but very quickly or there will have punishments. You know, I could punch your bitchy belly, slap your bitchy face and ass, anyway, I could do whatever I want. I'm not saying I will, but you must be aware that I could if I feel like. The fact is that I'm trying to be a little bit gentle with you, because this is your first time but you know my patience is very short, bitch. You don't wanna play with me, you seriously don't" Ted continued still staring me straight in the eyes. "I'll tell you what. There are some parts of this training that you must enjoy and there are others you'll also eventually enjoy but that might make you suffer a lot at first. You'll enjoy, for example, to suck on my toes, and you'll definitely enjoy sucking my cock. But, in the beginning, I'm sure you won't like to deepthroat my meat"
My eyes widened when I heard him talking about that. He couldn't be possibly expecting me to deepthroat that huge cock of his. Ted smiled and continued with his explanation.
"Yeah, bitch. I won't be over with you till I have all of this" and he grabbed his cock through the shorts "deep in your throat. I must tell you that in the beginning you'll beg for me to stop. Yeah, you may even beg me to fuck your bitch ass so you can give your sore throat a rest, but I'm warning you, I won't stop. Here's the thing. I'm planning on giving you five minutes to deepthroat my cock till the base. In these five minutes, I won't force anything, you'll do it willingly like the horny bitch you are. But after this time, I'll put you against a fucking tree and fuck your throat like there's no tomorrow" he continued quietly as if we were talking about what to have for dinner. "The same I'll do with your bubble ass. I can go slowly in the beginning, I can use a lot of lube, but I can also go dry and be so rough you won't be walking for a week" I think my jaw dropped after that brief illustration of what was about to happen. "So... For every second of hesitation from your part, I'll reduce that `adaptation' time. Like now, for making me wait, I'll give you four and not five minutes anymore. If you keep irritating me, I'll put this cock up to the balls inside your mouth and then I'll fuck your ass dry after drying your saliva from my dick. What d'you choose?"
I was speechless. Was I supposed to say anything? I tried to mutter a word but Ted didn't want to hear anything from me. He had this look on his face that made me remember of my mother asking me if I'd rather do my chores or stay grounded for the week. My heart was beating fast and my whole body was sweating, maybe because it was hot under the sun but also because of the Viagra I swallowed (not to mention my fear... or was it excitement?). I firmed my two hands on the ground and moved my head towards his feet just before giving them a quick peck. I looked up at Ted expecting to see some satisfaction in his face, but I saw something closer to disappointment.
"That's how you make love with something, bitch? If that's the case, you better learn fast how to please me or you gonna regret so bad" Ted took me by the hair and moved my face closer to his. It was weird the contrast between his serene voice and his rough movements. "Do you understand me, bitch? I won't repeat myself again. Now, go back there and make love to my feet as if you mean it"
Ted was still calm, but I swear I thought he would punch my face. I was quite sure I saw his right hand moving toward my face but he didn't touch me. I was wondering he may have changed his mind. Probably he didn't want to hurt me. Well, we were still friends, weren't we? I wasn't sure of anything anymore. He let go of my hair and I quickly moved back to his feet with much more passion. His feet wasn't exactly clean because we were in a ranch. As soon as I licked it, I knew I was ingesting earth and sweat. He raised his right foot and I put his toe in my mouth.
"Suck my toe and then you can lick my feet clean. I want them sparking clean, k?" Ted demanded. That was version of Ted was so different from the one I was used to. He was a good person, I knew that well, but something happened since we got to the ranch. It was hard to believe that that Ted and the one I met at uni were the same person. However, I can't say that I despised this new Ted. It's so strange and degrading to confess that this Ted excited me. Maybe because when I was there licking his feet, I realised that I'd like to be more like him and less like me. In this way, when I was pleasing him and humiliating myself in front of him, I could imagine how it would be if I had the power and confidence he had. Ted was so big, his body was perfect from head to toes. I'd like to have a body like that, I'd do anything to have a cock like the one he was now holding through his shorts. I was daydreaming when I heard him calling me again.
"Hey bitch, wake up" I looked at him. "I know you're having the time of your life sucking my toes but I want more. Whenever you're sucking or licking any part of my body, you must look me in the eyes. Even if I'm not looking at you, you must look at me. You must learn that you're not doing this on the automatic pilot, you must truly engage in your sucking and remember you have the privilege of having a true man in your mouth. And more, I want you to look like you're enjoying it. You're not sucking a lollipop, bitch. That's my toe, your man's toe. And I want you to look at me like a cheap horny whore, can you do that for me?"
I had to look him in the eye, but I used to be easily distracted by anything. Plus, my imagination was wild – I daydreamed a lot – and I couldn't stop it. Ted wanted more engagement from me, he ordered me to look him in the eyes, but then he opened the button of his shorts and let half of his amazing dick exposed. How could I concentrate? I got myself staring at his crotch just when I heard him asking me again to look up at him.
"Don't worry about my cock, bitch. You'll have plenty of time to stare at him and eventually memorise him completely. Look me in the eyes and show me passion, k? Remember, you're a fucking whore, so act like one. Now that you found out you're a bitch, think about how many cocks you will see, suck, get in the ass. That'll be your life from now on"
I should have become scared or even more hesitant, but hearing these words from Ted made me hot. I was blaming the Viagra, but probably I'd be hot even without it. So, as I licked his feet, I looked at him like a whore.
"Yeah, you're getting better. Come here, lick my armpits" and his hand grabbed my head again, driving my face towards his left armpit. I couldn't lick an armpit. What else would Ted ask me to do? "C'mon, bitch. You really don't want to piss me, remember?"
Of course, I remembered. Then I put my tongue out and started to lick his armpit. That wasn't smelly or anything, just salty and hairy. His hand kept me there for a while and then drove me to his nipples. It was amazing how easily Ted could guide me from one place to another. I was like a little toy to him.
"Seriously, bitch. You have three minutes now" I heard him saying. I looked at his eyes and realised I wasn't looking at him. "You look at me and make me believe you're a whore. Why is it so hard for you to understand? I know you're a smart boy"
Ted decided to remove his shorts completely, so I could feel his cock touching my chest while I licked his nipples. His hand drove my head around his torso, his abs and then took me straight to his balls.
"No offense but it's really annoying to teach bitches. I prefer the already experienced ones, but... Listen to me. I'm giving you now the privilege to suck my balls. Do you understand how important this is? You must show a lot of appreciation with you eyes. And be gentle, k? If you hurt me in anyway I'll be forced to kick your nuts so bad you gonna speak like a girl for the rest of your life"
To suck his balls wasn't very simple. He had a huge sac. I put one in my mouth while I chanted in my mind `look him in the eyes, look him in the eyes'. At the same time, I was imagining how chicks would look at their men in porn. I tried to imitate their faces, but I soon realised that I was probably looking ridiculous. Ted, as if reading my mind, said that I didn't look authentic. I had to suck as if I really wanted it.
"Think you're thirsty, very thirsty and you found water. It's not that hard. Do this as if your life depended on it. I've seen you doing it before"
Every time I imagined how good it would be to have a body like his, I became kinkier, so that's what I put in my mind. I tried to believe that if I sucked him good, I'd magically be transformed into him. That was my trigger, and I thought I was doing it right because he didn't say anything else, besides: "now the other ball".
It didn't take too long till he demanded me to open my mouth wider and have both balls inside. I opened it so wide and still felt like that was an impossible task.
"Bitch, these are just my balls. If you can't do it right, think what's gonna happen when you suck my dick"
His dick was right there in front of my nose. I tried to disregard it and keep my eyes locked into Ted's eyes, but it was really hard to pretend his dick wasn't there. It was above his navel, licking precum and throbbing from time to time. I felt threatened. He was asking for things that were beyond my capacity. I removed his sac from my mouth and finally spoke:
"I don't know if I can..."
"You have two seconds to put my fucking balls in your fucking mouth. One..." he spoke more emphatically this time.
After his warning, instantly, I had his balls in my mouth. There was no space for anything else, including air. I think Ted saw that as well. He removed his balls from my mouth and, for a second, I thought he'd say something like `yeah, your mouth isn't big enough,' but instead, he got up and asked me to go to the cabin. He left his shorts there and came right behind me as if we were glued together. I felt his hard cock touching my lower back while his balls rubbed my ass. He even asked me to move slower so he could feel me better. I was feeling weird, I knew these guys, they were good friends of mine. I've never imagined something like that would happen to me. At the same time, I looked down to find my hard cock hidden by those straps, about to burst. I couldn't believe how turned on I've become after swallowing those pills. Ted's body was so warm and his dick was burning hot while it leaked precum all over my back.
It seemed like forever, but in a few minutes we got inside the cabin. Ted drove me to the room. He asked me to sit down just before moving to that door full of dildos and weird stuff I've been before. That was the time I should use to run away, but where could I go to? I stood up, feeling I had to do something. I couldn't just remain there and let him do whatever he wanted with me. I even moved slowly towards the door, but Ted was faster than me, returning to the room and seeing me walking away.
"Where d'you think you're going?" he asked me, holding something in his hand.
"It's just... I don't know... I can't do this, Ted. This is just wrong..."
"Bitch, there's nothing wrong here. Does my dick look wrong to you?" he asked looking to his own cock that was now pointing at me. "I have a hard cock here, ready to fuck, and you have the holes, ready to receive cock. There's nothing wrong about it. Actually, I think it couldn't be more right"
He was still speaking slowly and unusually patient. That guy had some sort of power over me. I could run or do something to protect my integrity but I couldn't move and disobey him.
"Why don't you tell me you want my cock?" he said very softly as if he was my boyfriend.
"Sorry?" I wasn't very sure whether I understood his demand.
"Tell me you want my cock" he repeated now more firmly, as a clear sign that he was losing his patience. I knew the consequences of disobeying Ted, and he reminded me. "I'll give you two and a half minutes now to suck my cock before I fuck your mouth. I must warn you again that you gonna need time to get used to it, or you really think you can deepthroat my meat in one minute?"
Hell, I thought I couldn't deepthroat his meat even in a thousand years.
"I want your cock" I muttered not really sure I wanted to say that.
"You can do better than that. Get down on your knees coz that's where you belong" I didn't need to be asked twice. His gaze was scaring me, I knew that he could do whatever he wanted with me and I wouldn't be able to fight back. At the same time, he walked and acted extremely calmly. I wasn't being literally threatened. Of course, he was saying he'd fuck me dry and dive his cock in my throat, but he didn't hurt me or anything like that. He was just talking and I was just agreeing to everything he said. But the biggest issue bothering me at the moment was the fact that his threats were actually turning me on. I couldn't understand why that was happening. It was a relief for me to know I had swallowed Viagra because that was my final excuse: `this only happened because of those fucking pills'.
He walked towards me with his cock leading the way while precum was dripping from the tip, wetting the timber floor. Ted grabbed me by the hair and asked me to tell him I wanted his cock.
"Please, can I have your cock" I managed to say still looking him in the eyes. This sentence had two connotations. The first one corresponds to what Ted wanted to hear, which means I wanted to suck his dick. The second one made more sense to me. I literally wanted to have his cock, and replace mine with his. Of course I knew it was impossible, so I started to understand what he meant when he asked me to treat his dick as if it was my own. I could pretend I were Ted. I could imagine I had a cheap whore on her knees in front of me happy because I let her suck me. The only problem is that in this case I was the whore. "Please, can I have your cock, sir?" I don't know exactly why I added the `sir'. It just seemed natural and respectful. At that time, I didn't know anything about dom/sub relationship, it came out naturally. Ted seemed to like it, which I deduced from his slight smile.
"Course you can, bitch. You have two and a half minutes to have my whole dick in your mouth" he started adjusting his watch "after that I'll skull fuck you. Go on"
I've sucked Mark's and Brian's dicks before, but Ted's was a completely different story. Plus, I didn't master any technique and two or three minutes wouldn't change that. I put his dick in my mouth, after opening my jaws widely, and tried to have it all in my throat at once. It's obvious it didn't work. In my first attempt, Ted laughed loudly as soon as I started chocking. I believe he knew already that I wouldn't be able to do that, but he wanted to enjoy the show: I would fuck my mouth in his pole. I tried again and again, but no more than half of his dick would get in my mouth. Every time it touched the back of my mouth, I felt like I couldn't breathe, which led me into desperation and, as consequence, chocking.
"Another minute and a half, bitch" he said while looking at his watch. My eyes were covered in tears as I still tried to breathe and contain myself. "I think the Brian and Mark didn't train you right. I see you have potential, but without training you ain't going anywhere. I'll try to help you" at this point, I was looking at him and forcing my mouth to inhale his whole shaft. I wanted help so I stopped when I felt I was about to gag in order to listen to him. "Make it wet first. Use a lot of saliva before trying to take it in your throat. Breathe through your nose. Stop when you feel you're about to gag and try to relax. Think this won't kill you. Focus on my cock and put in your bitch head that you love cock. You'd do anything for my cock coz you want to please me. You'll relax as soon as you change your mind and accept you're a bitch who are in this world to please alpha males like me. If you don't do it now, you won't be able to go through this challenge and you'll have a lot of trouble when I start fucking your mouth"
Ted could be very talkative when he wanted to make his points clear. He liked to explain things to me in details. I felt like a small child learning the simplest things from his parents. But instead of having lessons on how to tie my shoes, I was learning how to deepthroat a huge cock.
"I stopped the watch. You still have one minute and fourteen seconds. Ready to resume?" he asked looking at his watch.
"Please, Ted. I can't do this. I like pussy..." I wasn't even thinking about pussies but that was my last argument to change my situation. Ted looked down at me.
"I don't think you like pussy, bitch. And I'm 100% sure pussies don't like you either. So that wouldn't work. Seriously, bitch, you can't satisfy a pussy with that ridiculous thing you have between your legs. But I can guarantee you that any dick in this world would love you. Haven't you ever noticed that you have cocksucking lips? They are made for cock. Haven't you noticed your bubble butt? Bitch, that was definitely made to take cock. I mean, to take cocks in the plural. Now stop denying your purpose in life. Anyway, as I said, by the end of this, if we are both convinced you ain't a bitch, then you can try pussies, k? Now, look at my cock and ask him if you can suck him"
That was humiliating. Who in this world talk to a dick? I shifted my eyes from Ted's face to his dick. It was a really impressive cock. Not to say that it was leaking like a hungry snake, ready to bite.
"May I... May I suck you?"
"More enthusiasm..."
"Please, may I suck you?" I said now with more emphasis.
"I think he said you can. But do as I said. Make sure he's wet and control yourself. You don't have much time left. You're in control now, but soon he'll be in control. Now start"
In the next few seconds, I tried to have his dick completely wet, so I licked the shaft making sure it was coated with my saliva. Ted warned me I only had one more minute when I put the dripping head in my mouth and took a deep breath. I moved forward very slowly, trying to remember what I've done with Brian earlier that morning. I found my gagging spot and then I relaxed. I had to have his dick across that point. Relax' I said to myself this won't kill you. You can control this'. I looked up and saw Ted's amazing abs and chest. His face was as beautiful as the body. During these few seconds of contemplation, I forgot about the invading shaft and it got into my throat. `That's it!' I thought. I kept moving my head forward, trying not to panic but all my excitement made me nervous and soon I was gagging again.
"Almost there, bitch. I think you're learning. Unfortunately, you don't have more time. Now I need to fuck your mouth" Ted announced, pushing me back. We both stopped when I felt my back touching the wall. "This way you can't move"
"Please, Ted. I'll try again and this time I'll do it" I begged.
"Yes, I know you'll do it now, coz you have no option. I'll put this in your mouth, so open it wide" he said showing to me the object he took from the mysterious room. It was a metallic thing with a hole in the middle and straps on both sides. "This will keep your mouth open"
He put that in my mouth and adjusted the size so it was extremely open. It was hiding my teeth and stopped me from closing my mouth. My heart was beating fast due to the fear of being skull fucked by that massive cock.
"I'll start fucking your throat now. Note I didn't say mouth, I said throat, ok? I'll only stop when I cum. Don't try to interrupt me or there'll have consequences, understood? I'd ask if you have any questions, but I think you can't talk right now. Anyway, say aaaaa"
With that, he inserted his dick in my mouth and went deep till it touched the back of my tongue. I was panicking. Everything went crazy when he forced it a little more and I started gagging and chocking badly. He moved back, still holding my head with his right hand in my chin.
"Relax, bitch. I told you there would have consequences if you stopped me, didn't I? Let me see" and he started thinking, leaving the tip of his cock inside my mouth. "Hmmm, as I said before, you need a lot of training, right? So... Let me see... For every time you interrupt me, I'll tell one of my friends or one of your friends about your new cocksucking skill. Then I'll make sure they'll let you suck them. What d'you think? If you want to suck the whole campus, just keep chocking. Even if we run out of friends or students, there are staff and professors, right? We can even take you to public spaces out of uni. What d'you say?"
I couldn't say anything, but my eyes were begging him "NO!" I wasn't this kind of person, and he knew that, but nothing would change his mind.
"Ok, here I go again. Say aaaa"
And he forced his cock into my mouth. I couldn't receive it so abruptly, which led me to gag again.
"Robert Baker" he said.
I looked at him not understanding what he was saying.
"Rob. He plays with me. You'll suck him. Now let me in again, c'mon"
I looked shocked and then he came again. I tried to breathe, I tried to resist my will to gag, but it was stronger than my will.
"Allan Gordon. Again. Aaaaa"
I thought this would go on forever. What did he expected?
"Billy Mitchel"
I looked again at his face. Billy was maybe my best friend. He even knew my family. Ted couldn't make me suck my best friend.
"What? I think Billy has a cock, right? Don't worry coz I'll convince him. I always convince everyone. What's the man who doesn't like to have his cock sucked. You better learn to deepthroat me, or I'll convince your brother and even your father, trust me"
I had saliva running down my chin, my eyes were covered with tears and I was way more worried about what Ted could do with my life after the ranch. I had to learn how to take his cock, but I was too nervous to focus. After other five names (all of them from his team), he inserted his cock again and I finally managed to get it into my throat. He kept moving in till he had his balls touching my chin. He wasn't saying a word, I could hear the sound of the trees outside the cabin. I couldn't move because I felt that if I did, I'd gag. All the time, I couldn't breathe, so I started panicking again which made him retreat.
"Take a deep breath coz I'm going in again"
I needed more time, but he wouldn't give me not even another second. Hoping I could take it down my throat, I didn't focus enough and chocked again.
"Vlad Milanovich" that was a scary Russian guy who should be bigger than Ted. What was he thinking? "C'mon you can do it"
I focused again and finally I was able to get it inside my throat another time. He retrieved a little bit and put it all in, giving me no time to rest. After the third move, he talked again.
"I'll remove the gag from your mouth, coz I want to feel your lips around my shaft. But watch your teeth. I don't forgive a bitch who scrap my dick, ok?"
Ted removed the gag and I could finally shut my mouth. It felt so good to be able to close my mouth and move my jaws.
"Now open your mouth. You'll eventually get used to having your mouth opened. It's always more difficult in the beginning" he stated. I opened my mouth wide again, making sure to cover my teeth with my lips and he inserted his dick again. "You're getting much better now, see?" Well, I had to get better. I didn't want to suck the whole college, or my father. "Why don't we make it more fun? I want you to count all the times I stick my pole into your throat. Let's see how many times I need to fuck your throat till I cum. Starting from one. C'mon"
Ted inserted his dick deep inside of me and I tried my best to say `one' but it was just a muffled sound. No one would be able to understand that. Ted didn't care, I was just his play toy, so he was having his fun. When I said eleven, I gagged again.
"Rick Grover. C'mon, don't stop counting"
I couldn't count how many names he had said already. I wasn't really believing he'd make me suck all these guys.
When I counted thirty-six, he said he would cum. Then thirty-seven, thirty eight and he stopped moving deep inside my throat. I could feel his cock throbbing in my lips. He was definitely unloading straight in my stomach. I looked up at him and he smiled. "Thirty-eight times, right? I'll make sure it'll last longer next time. For now, I wanna fuck you"
Fuck! His cock didn't even softened a little bit. This guy was a machine. And a machine ready to destroy me.
End of part 20
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