Date: Mon, 28 Dec 2015 22:11:57 +0000
From: Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
Subject: Ranch's Bitch part 12

Ranch's Bitch
By Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
M/m/M+, rural, college, cock sucking, masturbation, cum eating, reluctance,
non-reciprocation, mild domination.
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Part 12

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The sun was burning my back during the whole time I was kneeled down
between Brian's strong and smooth thighs. My knees were hurting. I even
felt ants trying to climb up my body and it wasn't easy for me to get rid
of them whilst I had Brian's cock in my right hand and his balls in my
left. I had touched his dick with my lips while he took pictures of me
doing everything he wanted. He looked very excited as he realized I wasn't
fighting him. In fact, I wanted to resist him and get out of there, but my
options were running out as I accepted to be photographed touching and
kissing his cock. Brian promised he would delete the pics, and I knew I had
to make him happy for him not to change his mind. However, Brian started to
have ideas that made me reconsider how far I'd go to please him.

`I think you could show me your tongue and get your face close to my dick
again. Just pretend you're liking my dick. That will be hot'

As I considered Brian's idea, I noticed another glob of precum forming on
the tip of his dick. I wanted to say no, but the Viagra was making me do
things I'd never do in normal circumstances. My tongue was already tickling
inside my mouth when I showed it to him and approached his dick with
it. Brian took more photos and seemed quite satisfied.

`This is hot. Looking from up here, I'd say you're licking my cock. Look'
Brian turned the phone screen to me and I saw my face behind his pole. My
tongue was so close to his dick anyone would say I was really licking it.

`Why don't you wipe that drop of cum from my cock with your tongue? You
know you want it, c'mon. But go slowly coz I want to have pics of that'
Brian couldn't be more right. I wanted to savour his sweet nectar, but I
didn't want to show how bad I needed to put it in my mouth. Well, I think
it was pointless to pretend I didn't like it, he knew I did and I knew it
better. I touched his dick slit with my tongue and froze again.

`Yeah, bitch. Now look at me with those sweet blue eyes of yours. Make that
same slut face from before. You've done it once, you can do it again,
c'mon'

It wasn't hard to do that same face again, I knew that that was the face of
pure lust. I was horny as hell, and had the hottest dick in my hand, the
sweetest cum in my tongue. I think that in such a situation, a true slut
can smile with the eyes. It's a subtle smile, but anyone can notice how the
bitch is hot for cock. Brian smiled again and I heard him taking many more
pictures. He moved his phone to my side and took some pics from this new
angle. Brian looked at them and turned the phone to me. I saw the side of
my face, tongue touching his dick. In one of the pictures, I had brought my
tongue inside my mouth to be able to swallow and I could see a thin string
of oozy sticky cum connecting my mouth to his dick. I couldn't deny that
that was really hot. I was so happy with that picture, I forgot I was the
one being photographed. Brian very probably noticed I still had the
so-called slut face on me, which was different from the last time. I think
the effect of the Viagra was getting stronger and my slut side was taking
over me. Brian knew that that was the time to move on, then he held my hair
with his left hand again.

`Bitch, I just got an awesome idea for our photoshoot. Why don't you put my
dick inside your mouth?'

The word `inside' kicked in and I woke up again. Hell, no. To have a cock
inside my mouth would make me a cocksucker and I couldn't accept
that. Brian knew I'd say I couldn't because I wasn't a cocksucker, so he
left his phone on his belly and pulled my lips close to his dick head when
I closed my mouth. He was definitely tired of hearing my bullshit and we
didn't have to go through this again.

`You annoy me sometimes, really. I'm not saying you need to suck my
dick. Just have it inside your mouth. We're just pretending here, we don't
need to do the real thing. It's simple. You open your mouth and let me put
my cock inside. You don't need to close your mouth and suck it. Just leave
my cock inside and let me take my pictures. What d'you say?' he asked me,
but he knew I couldn't answer while I had his dick touching my lips. He
grabbed his cock again, rubbed his dick harder against my lips and slowly
slapped them with his pole. `You got such a nice pair of lips, really puffy
and pink. I think they have the same colour of my dick head. I'm sure they
were made for each other'

I was still scared with Brian's new idea, but he wouldn't let me think
about it. `Now, c'mon. Be a good bitch and open your mouth. Just open
it. You ain't sucking anything, it's just for the pictures'

If I didn't open my mouth, Brian would break in with the pressure he was
using on my lips with his dick. I needed to be careful so I nodded to let
him know I had accepted his offer. My head was free again when he released
my hair. I took the chance to retrieve a little bit, but not much because
his hand was still there, making sure I wouldn't give up and get away. I
had no choice, so I opened my mouth very widely. I had to be sure I'd have
his cock inside my mouth and I wouldn't touch it with my tongue. Brian
didn't wait for me and I suddenly felt his hand pulling me closer to his
dick again. I held it with my right hand again and tried to aim it to the
centre of my mouth. Of course, Brian didn't care so he let go of his dick
and grabbed the phone again. I knew I had about two inches of his dick
inside my mouth when I froze again. Brian didn't let go of my hair and he
started to take hist photos.

`Look at me, you know what to do'

I knew he wanted me to look like a slut hungry for his dick, but I didn't
want to suck him. I felt the heat of his cock inside my mouth and this time
I couldn't pretend it wasn't there. I couldn't think about anything else
but my hand and mouth trying to prevent it from touching my tongue. I
looked up at his eyes and to the phone camera, doing my best to please
him. I think it wasn't enough but he pretended it was ok.

`The pictures look great, bitch. We could try to make a video, what d'you
say? I think I can film from a different angle and make it look like you're
actually sucking my dick' I couldn't say anything, I couldn't even agree
with him. `I need you to move your head a little bit, you know. Just
pretend you're actually sucking my cock, but we know you aren't'

I felt Brian's left hand holding my hair tightly and he pulled me down a
little bit, inserting another inch of his dick in my mouth. I panicked and
moved my left hand to his thigh to keep me from going any further. He
released my head and I moved back up just to feel his hand driving me
downwards again.

`Great, I'll start filming. You're doing great, but look at me. Why do I
have to keep saying this? You're smarter than that. Just smile and let the
little slut, cock whore you are to come out'

What did he want me to do? It was impossible to keep doing what I was doing
and still pretend I was a whore. I bobbed up and down his shaft, one hand
on his thigh and the other holding the base of his dick, and when I managed
to master my movement, I looked at him. I saw his face behind the phone, he
was grinning at me.

`Yeah, bitch. Suck that cock. You like it don't you?'

I still didn't know what to do? I couldn't say anything, but he wanted me
to do more. He tightened his grip on my hair and I knew I had to agree with
him. I managed to mumble an `u-hum' and he loosened his grip again. `I know
you do. Actually, you love it. You can't have enough of my cock in your
mouth'

Saliva started to run down my chin and my jaw was aching. I pressed his
thigh and managed to get my open mouth away from his dick. Brian had
stopped filming by then, and looked at my eyes.

`That wasn't bad, bitch. But you can't get away like that. I didn't let
you'

`But I was drooling...' I tried to complain but he didn't want to listen.

`I don't care. You do your job and I do mine. I don't care about you
drooling. If you do, that's your problem. Now move your head back to where
it was, open your mouth and suck my cock'

I don't know why he asked me to suck him, I wasn't sucking anything. Brian
was looking a bit pissed at me and I knew I had to do as he asked. My jaw
was still aching, but I thought I could get used to that. I opened my mouth
wide again, and felt his dick going inside mouth. He returned his hand to
my head and moved me a bit further till his dick head touched the top of my
mouth. I tried to get back, but his hand on my head wouldn't let me.

`Chill, just leave it there and I'll take more pictures'

I was squeezing his thigh with my left hand and I stopped jerking him.

`Don't stop pumping my meat, you little whore. That's part of your fucking
job' His voice and the words he chose to speak to me were scaring me but at
the same time I felt so horny. I was becoming a whore, I thought.

I heard him working on his phone and I realized he wasn't taking pictures
anymore. Suddenly, I heard his voice on the phone and I knew he was
watching the video he had just made. He was there saying that I loved to
suck him, and then I heard my `u-hum'. I sounded like cooperative, I'd say
I really liked to suck him if I had heard that. The video stopped and
started again.

`You look so hot sucking on my pole. You should see it. I think I could
watch this forever'

Forever? It's been a while since I opened my mouth to accept his dick
inside it and my jaw was aching again. I just couldn't get used to his
thick pole. I was drooling badly and I needed to get up. I tried to get
away again, but this time Brian didn't let me. His hand stopped my head and
I panicked.

`Shhhh. I didn't say you could move your head. You know you can take it a
bit longer'

No. I couldn't and I knew I didn't have anything else to do. My muscles
surrendered. I closed my mouth and encircled his dick with my lips. I
swallowed the saliva that was wetting my lips and my tongue worked the
whole extension of his shaft that was inside my mouth. Brian moaned.

`Wow, that feels awesome. I didn't know you had came to terms with the fact
you were a cocksucker. That's really good to know. Now you're officially a
cock sucker' Brian took more pictures of me. `And I have the very moment of
your transformation in my phone'

I opened my mouth again, but he didn't let me move my head.

`Where d'you think you're going? Relax, cocksucker. This won't hurt. Well,
not now at least'

I wasn't a cocksucker, I couldn't be. `Look' he said, showing me his phone
screen. There I was. My lips closed tight around his shaft. It was
undeniable, I've become a cocksucker. I felt dizzy and defeated. The worst
part is that I couldn't even complain. My mouth was full of cock.

After another minute or so, I had to close my mouth again and I massaged
his cock with my tongue one more time. I thought I could open my mouth
again, but it was pointless. Who was I trying to fool? I accepted that I
had become a cocksucker and thought that maybe it wasn't so bad. He would
delete those photos, we would eventually forget about it. One day, I'd
forget what I've done and I'd be able to live as if it never happened.

I felt Brian pulling my head up and I couldn't feel better. I needed to
close my mouth and relax my jaw. I had only his dick head in my mouth when
he pushed me down. This time, his dick touched the back of my mouth and the
entrance of my throat. I squeezed his thigh and wide opened my eyes to look
at him.

`Sorry' he said looking at his phone and more pictures. `Sometimes I can't
hold myself'

I tried to say something, to protest and get out, but his hand was strongly
planted on the top of my skull. `I told you to relax. You ain't going
anywhere till I'm done with these pics'

He saw my look of despair and laughed. `Let me guess. You wanna know when
I'll be done with you?' Yes, that's exactly what I wanted to know. Still
laughing, he answered: `Well, when I cum, of course'

I had to make him cum. I held his dick tight with my right hand and started
pumping it hard. Brian left his phone once again over his belly, and
removed my hand from his shaft. `Not with your hand this time,
bitch. C'mon, you've become a cocksucker already. Just do what you want to
do and suck it'

His left hand guided me further down on his shaft and then up again. He
repeated the movement over and over again until I realized I was sucking my
first cock. Brian got his phone again and started taking pictures and then
a video.

`That's it. Look at you. So hot because I let you suck my cock. Now, you're
complete. You've become the cocksucker you always were.' He was right, I
was a true cocksucker. `Don't feel bad. You'll be having my sweet delicious
cum direct in your mouth. I'm sure it tastes much better when it is not
touched by the air. It'll be sweeter, trust me'

I got the pace and I felt his hand releasing my head. I could've left,
screamed and yelled at him. I could've done anything I wanted but I kept
sucking him. He was hot, but I was hotter by then. I've been sucking him
for so long and now I wanted his cum. I was hungry and Brian knew it. He
stopped talking to me, and just filmed my actions. I caressed his thighs
now, and then his balls. My head was bobbing up and down much faster.

`I'm gonna cum. Don't need to ask you to swallow, right?' he laughed.

His shaft throbbed in my mouth, I felt his muscles tensing and suddenly his
dick spurted three, four spurts of warm cum. I didn't have much time to
savour it because there was more coming. I swallowed as fast as I could and
soon I had all of his cum inside my body. I looked up at him and saw the
camera. I'm sure I had that same slutty face Brian appreciated so much. He
let me get my head away from his cock and touched my lips with his fingers.

`I told you these lips were hot. They were made to suck cock, right
cocksucker?'

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End of part 12

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