Becoming A Bitch
By usafslut.
She told me, “No, sit down if you’d like.”
So I did.
I found out during our lunch that she was the webmaster for the company and didn’t fit in with most of the “straight” people. I wasn’t sure if that meant straight or non-gay, but I guess it didn’t matter.
Over the rest of the week, I had lunch with Jay (her name) every day. It seemed like I did most of the talking as the new girl. Jay’s outfits were wild, and I thought it was cute that she had different colored dog collars to match her outfits.
Friday came, and I asked Jay if she did anything special on the weekends, she told me she was going to a club that night, and I got myself invited to go along, as I didn’t know the area. She told me I might think the place was not what I usually went to, and I told her I was OK with it. I asked her what I should wear.
She replied, “Anything, don’t show up in business stuff.”
I let her know I don’t party in business stuff, and we planned to meet at 10 in front of her house as she lived about three blocks from the club. Now I am a nice petit build. People say I am pretty and sexy, and I have had my share of romance. When I go out to a club, I dress a little slutty, and I figured that would work for this night. I had shaved my pussy completely. Hey, you never know.
I showed up in front of Jay’s house and was surprised that she was dressed pretty hotly but still had a collar. This one had spikes. Somehow when she dressed at work, you couldn’t see her figure, but when she walked up to me, I realized she had huge boobs.
I couldn’t help but say, “Where did you get those?”
She laughed and told me she was a different person outside of work. She went on to say to me that at work, she knew what she wanted to accomplish and loved her independence. But in her personal life, she was a very submissive person, and she wore what she hoped others would like. I didn’t know what that meant, I can be submissive in the bedroom, but she seemed to say it was her personality.
We spent a few hours at the club, I had a fun time, and the people at the club were friendly, but a collection like I had never experienced before. It was heterosexual, but there were also groups of gays and lesbians and even like 3somes dancing together. I had a pretty good buzz on by the time we left.
We got back to Jay’s house, and I told her I needed to pee, and I needed some time before I got back behind the wheel. Before we went inside, she asked, “Do you like dogs?”
I told her I did and that I had one growing up.
She told me, “OK, my dog is amiable, so don’t be scared. He would never harm you. Oh, by the way, his name is Master.”
I thought that was a little weird for a name, but I was drunk and giggled. She opened the door, and we walked in, and around the corner came this miniature horse of a dog. It was a Great Dane, and he was probably three feet tall on all fours.
“Holly shit Jay, he’s huge,” I stated.
“Yep, he is a big boy.” She walked over to him, started playing with his head, and continued, “Aren’t you, Master. You’re a real big boy.”
The dog had a collar on that was identical to what she had worn during the day at work earlier in the day. I started to wonder if they wore matching ones every day. On my way to the bathroom, I saw my suspensions were correct. Hanging in the hallway were about twelve different colors of collars, two sizes of each. I thought, ‘Whatever turns you on.’
I went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. I had just started to pee when I heard a bump, and the door swung open in walked Master. I said, “Hello,” and he walked right over to me.
I went to rub the top of his head, and as I did, he dropped his head slightly and licked me right between my legs. I forgot his head was that long, and his tongue must have been eight inches long. He must have gotten pee on it, but it didn’t faze him. I tried to close my legs out of pure instinct when he licked, but my thighs stopped when they reached his jaw. His head was low enough to give him room to lick me again, and he did. I had stopped peeing by that point, but he kept licking, and it also felt great, as gross as it was.
I yelled out, “Jay, I need your help here?”
She yelled back from another room, “Hold on, I will be there in a minute.”
She was doing something else. I tried to push the big head away from me, but he was too strong, and I got weaker as my body got excited. Jay came in about a minute later, looked at me, and said, “Oh, I should have told you to lock the door. He probably heard you pee.”
I looked back at her, wondering why this whole scene didn’t bother her, and she was looking at this as totally usual. I said, “Can you please get him off me?”
She looked a little surprised and said, “Do you really want me to, or are you just saying that as it seems normal?”
Before I could answer, Master, curled his tongue or something before I could answer because suddenly his tongue was inside as opposed to just licking my labia from the outside. He went from the bottom of my slit to the tip and then backed down again, it felt great, and my legs spread further. At the same time, a loud moan escaped my lips.
Jay smiled and said, “I guess he just entered you, huh? I love when he does that.”
Now panting, I asked, “You let him do this to you?”
“Fuck yeah,” she said. “Why wouldn’t I? He loves it?”
The damn dog was getting me close to an orgasm, and I guess I was dripping as he was licking faster. Jay got herself around him and came up alongside me.
“It feels good, doesn’t it?” she asked. “I haven’t seen him with another girl for a long time. You please him.”
I guess I looked at her wanting way, and she read me.
“Do you want me to kiss you while you cum? All you have to do is ask?” she said.
I hadn’t made out with a girl since I left college, and I did want her at that moment. I looked at her and said, “Yes, kiss me, Jay. Kiss me and feel me up. I am so close.”
I barely got the words out, and her mouth covered mine. Her tongue was snaking into mine a moment later, and her hand was squeezing my tit. After that, I started to cream into the big dog’s mouth. He must have liked my cum as he licked even faster. I had to break my kiss with Jay as I was screaming in a climax and couldn’t kiss simultaneously. Jay pulled back and watched while squeezing my tits hard.
I heard her say, “That’s it, Kim. Cum in his mouth. Feed him your juice. He loves that you are giving him what he wants. That’s it. Feed him your cum. Get all wet for him.”
My brain was not registering what she was saying, but it sounded hot. A minute later, the dog backed off me and walked out of the room.
I looked at Jay and said, “What the fuck? Why did he stop?”
She said, “He wants you, but there’s no room here.”
I looked at her, confused, I think. She pulled me up by my hands. She put her hands under my dress and lifted them over my head. She then got on her knees and took off the rest of my clothes.
I looked down at her and asked, “Do you have a towel to dry me off down there? I am wet from his licking?”
She looked up and said, “I think it might be due to a little bit of your cum. Don’t you think?’
I looked down and laughed. “Yeah, that too.”
She ignored my request, grabbed my wrists, and pulled me out of the bathroom. We went past what looked to be her room and went into the next bedroom. It was empty, except for some throw pillows and Master standing in the middle of the floor. He was standing there with that glorious tongue hanging halfway out of his mouth.
“He wants more?” I asked Jay.
“Yep, he isn’t close to being done yet. Here, get down on all fours with your pussy facing his mouth,” she told me.
I did as she said and couldn’t wait to be licked again. I felt his head near my butt, and then I felt it drips on my lower back and then a few higher up. I looked to my side and saw him walking over me. His legs were long enough to be under his body as I was on my knees.
“Damn, he is big,” I said to Jay. When his legs were almost to my shoulders, I felt his sheath and balls hit my butt. I laughed and said, “I guess his junk doesn’t clear my back, huh?”
Jay just giggled. I looked over at her, and she was getting undressed. ‘Cool,’ I thought. Suddenly Master wrapped his legs around me, and his weight pushed me down a bit. His butt started humping, and I felt his sheath banging into my butt.
“Hey,” I said and felt something sliding across my butt cheeks. I looked over at Jay and said, “He’s not trying to do what I think he is, is he?”
Jay giggled again and said, “He sure is, and in that position, I don’t think you have much choice, so just relax and enjoy the ride.”
“No, I don’t want a dog to fuck me. Licking is one thing, but I don’t want his dick in me,” I said in almost a panic.
I could feel his dick looking for my pussy, and I could feel him warm and wet, obviously out of his sheath. Jay got down in front of me on her knees. She leaned forward, took the dog’s head in her hands, and spoke to him. My head was against her chest, and I looked down at her shaven lips and clit.
I heard her say, “Master, you want her, huh. I told you she was cute all week, and now she can be your slave too.”
I couldn’t believe my ears, but I couldn’t think what I was feeling. The dick was between my legs, rubbing against my wet labia. I let out a moan as he skipped across my clit. Jay moved away and then got on her back and slid underneath me. She was heading headfirst toward my pussy. She was under my tits and stopped. One of her hands moved under me, and I then felt the head of Master’s dick at the entrance of my pussy. Jay was guiding him. I felt her push the head inside me, and at that moment, the dog must have felt it, too, as he jammed the thing inside me. I screamed in surprise, and a moment later, in pleasure, the thing was in me and seemed to be getting longer and deeper with each thrust.
“Jay, why are you letting him do this?” I asked.
I didn’t get a response, but Jay moved further beneath me. Soon her pussy was right there in front of me. As I was thinking of licking her, Master speeded up and was banging me like crazy- his cock still seemed to be growing and filling my pussy as it had never been filled.
Jay was watching him from under me as I started to cum, and I was sure I was dripping on her face as I leaked like crazy when I cum. Between moans, I asked, “How…big…is…he?”
Jay finally spoke, and I heard her say, “He’s got almost all of his thirteen inches inside you, and your lips are stretched real wide. This is so hot.”
I wanted to eat her out, but I was cumming too hard and knew I would never do it. She must have realized it as the next thing I was looking at was her fingers darting into her wet pussy. A few minutes later, I felt something different outside my pussy. I thought it was Jay jerking him off and her hand hitting my clit. Master shifted and moved his grip higher on me. His legs were now squeezing my tits, and I climaxed for the 5th time. Then I felt my lips stretching even more.
I yelled out, “Jay. I can’t take your fingers in me too.” Then I felt like my pussy was being torn apart. I started to scream, “Jay, what the fuck?”
Then I felt my insides fill, and my body was being lifted and dropped with each humping motion of the dog.
Jay moved out from under me and said, “Relax baby,” and she started to kiss my face and then my lips and kept kissing me. I was in pain. She continued, “He has you knotted. He is about to cum in you, and his knot is making it so the cum won’t leak out.”
I was able to relax a little, and then Master stopped humping. A moment later, I felt this warm sensation inside me. I didn’t feel the real squirts, but there was no doubt that the beast was cumming inside me. Jay could see my face change and smile.
“He’s cumming, huh? He is making you his bitch, and you will understand his name in a minute,” Jay said almost in a passionate whisper.
Master started moving again. He tried to pull out of me but couldn’t. He was stretching my pussy from the inside. I looked at Jay in fear.
“Go with it. You are stuck to his swollen knot, and he knows it. Just go with him as he moves, and it won’t hurt,” Jay said.
I responded, “Well, it sure as hell hurts now.”
The dog kept moving on top of me, and the next thing I knew, he was off of my back. What a relief, but he was still connected to me, and he started to walk. He was pulling at me, so I began to walk backward on my knees. He began to step out of the room, and I was begging Jay to stop him.
She just shook her head and said, “Go with him. You are his bitch at the moment.”
My Master walked through the apartment and stopped at his water dish. He drank, and I stayed on all fours, my knees aching from the walk, my pussy still full of dog cock and cum, and I felt horny again. The dog left the dish and walked over to his bed. He lied down, and I had no choice but to turn onto my side and lie down attached to him.
Jay came over and said, “Well, seeing as you will be stuck for a while, would you mind?” She lay down next to me on her side.
She picked my head up and rested it on her inner thigh with her other one over my head and resting on my shoulder. She positioned her pussy to my lips, and I began to eat her out. Soon she was moaning, and it seemed to reach Master’s ears. He bent his head between his legs and licked at his balls. As he did, he licked me. I started to get turned on big time. I was eating out Jay and being licked by Master. I guess I got wet enough, and he began to shrink, then I felt the huge dick sliding out of me. The movement alone sent me over the edge, and I climaxed again. I pushed Jay off of me as I wanted to watch. I saw inch after inch of the dog’s cock appear. The knot had reduced, but I still got to see at least twelve inches of dog dick lying there.
Jay swung around and was watching with me. She looked at me and asked, “Would you let him do it again?”
I responded, “In a minute, now that I know what to expect, I don’t think I would be so nervous.”
She laughed and said, “Now you know how he got his name. Anytime he wants me, I am his.”
I leaned into her, and we made out for a while. Cum was all over my pussy and legs. We took a shower together, and I spent the night. We had girl-girl sex for hours and then fell asleep. By the time the next night came around, and I went home, I watched Jay get fucked by Master in both the pussy and ass, and I took him twice more myself. I was looking in the mirror as I brushed my teeth at home and smiled as I looked at the dog collar on my neck. I wasn’t going to wear it to work, but I would when I was home or at Jay’s.
The End.
*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Remember, even the limited editing done here doesn’t always mean the narrative/plot flaws in a story are fixed.
