Date: Tue, 9 Dec 2014 10:23:13 +0000 (UTC) From: John Brant Subject: Bill's Boot Bitch - Authoritarian, military WARNING: This story is a fictional and contains sexually explicit parts involving sex between two adults. Do not read the contents if it will offend you. If accessing this story causes you to break local laws (village, town, city, county, province, state, or country, etc.), please leave now. Any characters portrayed in this story are fictional and not representative of anyone living or dead. If you enjoy the story, please send a cash donation to Nifty.org as suggested in the opening screen. Bill's Boot Bitch Bill and I have been in arelationship for about five years now. He is the dominate top man and I am thesubservient bottom boy. You can easilytell this when you see us standing together in our usual work clothes. Bill isan appliance repairman for a major company. He was in the army so has theposture and military bearing of a soldier. He is six foot two, but wears 10inch black Chippewa logger boots with a one and a half inch heel, making himlook almost six-four. I'm a high school teacher of average height, if you callfive-nine "average". So when we are together there is no question who is incharge. This is the way I wanted it. For sixyears I looked for a dominate partner who knew how to use me without going toofar. Two of my ex-partners had terrible tempers and when they got angry at me,they'd knock me to the ground and kick the shit out of me with their steel toedboots. Now, I am not against beingkicked, in fact I like it if it is done right, but I don't want to have bonesbroken. Fortunately I met Bill at a leatherbar and as we talked it was obvious we were made for each other. Bill liked tobe in command. He was into leather and especially boots. He liked to have a boot boy on the floor byhis feet, licking his boots. For my part, I love boots and the real men whowear them. I don't mind being kickedaround by a boot master who wants to teach me respect and discipline. Aftersome discussion we decided to live together. Since Bill's place was larger thanmine and had a basement with certain equipment that boot masters like to use, Imoved into his house. During the work week our days startoff pretty normal. Bill is usually up and out of the house before I get out ofthe bathroom. I dress and am off for school. After work is when we have time together. I usually get home first and quicklychange out of my teaching clothes into a pair of black leather shorts, a blackleather shirt and a pair of spit shined Corcoran combat boots. The shorts havea fly in the front and in the back. (Sometimes Bill likes to insert a rubbertail in my asshole.) I then head into the kitchen to fix dinner for us. Iusually run through a menu with Bill at the beginning of the week and then Iknow what to buy and when to fix it. I enjoy cooking. Around five I hear theheavy thud of Bill's logger boots on the porch. He lets himself in and usuallygoes to the sitting room and falls into his favorite black leather recliner.About the time he gets settled, I come into the room with a can of Budweiserlite for him. I then go down on my knees and begin unlacing his black Chippewaboots. In order to show respect, I lick the toe of each boot as I remove it. Then I head off to Bill's room to exchangeboots. Believe it or not, Bill does not want a pair of slippers or Nikes, hewants his Chippewa high shine 18 inch engineer boots. Bill just loves thoseboots (and so do I). He finds them comfortable, and their size gives him afeeling of power. I slip on the bootsand out of respect I quickly lick the shiny toe of each boot. Then it is backto the kitchen to finish fixing dinner. I serve out our food in the kitchenand put the plates on the table and call Bill. Even though I am his boot bitch, I am also his partner so he does allowme to eat with him. Besides it gives us a chance to talk and decide what, ifanything, he wants to do after the meal. For example, he may tell about somefrustration he had on the job and then say, "I really need to have you suck meoff and then I want to fuck you hard." I guess when he pounds my ass like that,he works off some of his aggression. So, when we finish eating we head down tothe basement. He has a captain's chair at one end of the room where he takes aseat. I then crawl up to his huge size thirteen engineer boots and beginlicking them. As I grovel at his bootshe rubs his crotch and then opens his fly. He orders me to begin sucking. Afterten minutes or so, he stands up and pulls me over to a carpet covered packingbox and bends me over it. He then unzips my rear fly, puts some lube in my holeand then begins fucking me. Like I said, if he had a really bad day, he canreally pound my ass making the rough fucking really painful for me. He usuallylikes to cum inside me. He then goes back to his chair, takes off his condomand lets me clean up his cock. He then goes upstairs to watch TV. On another night he may feel realaggressive and the need to let off some steam. After the meal he'll say: "Let'sgo have some fun in the basement." Hetakes his seat in his captain's chair and I begin licking his boots. He usuallygets up and goes for a flogger. He then calls me over to the St. Andrew's crossand tells me to remove my shirt. Then he attaches the Velcro restraints to mywrists and ankles. Next he uses the flogger on my back for a few minutes. Afterthat he releases me and I drop to all fours and he begins to kick my ass withhis heavy duty engineer boots. After about twenty kicks, he allows me toworship his boots and begin licking them again. He is usually seated by thistime, so when I hear him opening his fly, I lick my way up to his crotch andbegin sucking him. He then cums in mymouth and I gulp down his cream as quickly as possible. He stands up and beginskicking me just to let me know that I am his bitch and he is in command. Those sessions with Bill are fun forboth of us as he enjoys dominating and I enjoy serving. But about once or twicea week, one of Bills three friends will call up and ask to come over for abeer. This means it will be a heavy night for me. A typical visit from Kurt might go like this.At dinner Master may casually say something like: "Kurt is coming over for abeer tonight." A feeling of nervous fearsweeps over my body. You see, Kurt is a sadist who really enjoys seeing me inpain. I enjoy a little boot and leather pain, but not to the degree that Kurtlikes to dish it out. When the doorbell rings, Bill tells me to answer it. WhenI open the door there is a heavy set man of about thirty who is the same sizeas me. He is wearing a white t-shirt, faded blue jeans, a black leather jacketand 20 hole black Grinders boots that almost reach his knees. Kurt brushes pastme and mutters something like: "Out of the way you fuckin bitch." Bill greetshim with a kiss and they sit down on the sofa together. Bill orders me to get acouple of beers, which I bring. Bill then gives another order: "Service Kurt'sboots." I dive for the floor and beginsliding my tongue over the smooth leather shafts of those massive boots. Kurttakes good care of his boots, so it is like licking fresh boot polish. The two tops will talk for a little while anddrink beer and then one of them will reach over and start groping the other'scrotch. Then Bill will say: "Go ahead and suck my cock." Kurt will go down onBill's pole and give him a slow and arousing suck until he is feeling reallygood. Then Bill will say: "Let's go downstairs and have some fun with mybitch." Kurt will reply something like: "I thought you'd never ask!" The walls of the basement are"decorated" with BDSM equipment: whips, floggers, butt plugs, dildos,restraints, etc. Bill heads for hiscaptain's chair but Kurt heads over to the St. Andrew's cross as he calls tome: "Get your ass over here, you bootlicking bitch and take your shirtoff." He cuffs me to the cross with my chest to thewall. He then goes and selects a flogger from the wall. When he comes back hebegins kicking my ass with his powerful steel toed Grinders boots. He deliversabout five boots to each ass cheek and then begins whipping my back.Fortunately he does it lightly, so it just makes my body feel warm all over. Ilearned early on that Kurt gets turned on by my groans and cries, so I begin tocurse and gasp whenever he kicks me or whips me. Bill just sits and watches ashe sips his beer. When Kurt feels he has sufficiently loosened me up, he "cutsme down" from the cross and orders me to mount the "box" which is a packingcrate of about 20" high by 4 feet long by 3 feet wide. Bill has carpeted itwith some old rug remnants. Kurt pulls some butt plugs and dildos of varioussizes off the wall along with a can of lube. I have assumed "the position" ofbeing on all fours. Kurt unzips the back fly of my leather shorts, puts on aleather glove and begins finger fucking me with his spit. When he gets my hole opened up this way, hethen puts some lube on his fingers and on a medium dildo. He begins to thrustthe dildo into my hole. I let out a muffled scream for which Kurt slaps my asscheek. He then calls over to Bill: "Give me a hand here. Can you plug his mouthwhile I work on his hole." Bill comes over to the front of the box and unzipshis fly and brings out his massive cock. He feeds it into my mouth and I beginto suck on it. Kurt then begins fucking me really hard with the medium dildo.He finally pulls that out and gets a larger one. He begins screwing the thinginto my hole, but my hole resists. Kurt begins slapping my ass cheeks with hisleather gloved hand. He adds more lube and then assaults my hole again with thehuge sausage. When he finally gets it in, he reams out my hole with the monstersize piece of hard rubber. After a while he tires of thatactivity, so pulls out the dildo and orders me off the box and on to the floor.Kurt likes to give me the bovver treatment which is the skinhead way of usinghis boots to attack an opponent. I usually start on all fours so my ass is agood target. Kurt uses his powerful Grinders boots to land several good kickson my ass until I collapse. He then walks around me kicking my sides, legs,stomach and ass. Bill has told him that my head is off limits, thank God. Onceagain I make a lot of noise, which is fairly genuine now, as his boot kicksreally begin to hurt. After tormentingme with his boots for five or ten minutes he flops into a chair next to Bill's.He then unzips his fly and shouts: "Get over here bitch and suck my cock." I quickly bury my head in his crotch andbegin sucking his dick. He usually gets hard pretty quickly because all of hissadistic behavior has made his cock fairly firm already. While I work on hisdick he chats with Bill about how his training session with me went. Finally hesays: "OK, you son-of-a-bitch, I'm ready to fuck the shit out of you. Get up onthe box." He then invites Bill to take my front end while he attacks myasshole. He thrusts his cock into my hole and begins pounding my ass. He usesthe deep treads on his thick soled boots to give him traction as he pounds myhole. With each thrust I let out a gasp or cry which seems to make Kurt moreaggressive in his fucking. When he begins to tire he asks Bill to trade places.Bill is not as aggressive so it is a good relief for my ass, but before longKurt wants to make his final push. He takes over my hole again and with rapidstrokes brings his cock to a climax as his body stiffens and he delivers hiscum inside my hole. He then pulls outand stumbles over to his chair. He pulls the condom off his cock as Bill snapshis fingers at me and points at Kurt's cock. I crawl over and suck his cock andclean up the cum. I then slide down to the floor and gratefully lick Kurt'spowerful boots before I hear Bill snap his fingers and I know it's time toclean up his crotch and service his boots. After about fifteen minutes oflicking Bill's boots I hear Kurt start making noises about leaving. He gets upfrom his chair and comes over and begins kicking my ass again while saying toBill: "Thanks for letting me use your boot bitch. He's got a nice hole and doesa good job of licking my boots. We'll be in touch." His heavy boots make loud noises as he climbsthe steps and then the door slams. Once he is gone Bill says: "You know, I feellike a fuck. Get your sorry ass up on the box so I can fuck you doggie style."I obey as fast as I can and am rewarded with Bill's cock entering my body. What a way to end a night of rough sex.