Date: Mon, 26 Jan 2015 01:24:23 +0000
From: mama_kin_034@yahoo.com
Subject: Beth's Pet - Part 3 TG

This is my third submission to Nifty, and would like to use the pseudonym
mama_kin_034 , and would prefer using the email address
mama_kin_034@yahoo.com instead of my personal email. Thank you.

Beth's Pet – Part 3

From: mama_kin_034

Email: mama_kin_034@yahoo.com

Date: January 25, 2015

This is part three of my fictional story. The story of Jamie and his
experience as Beth's pet will continue through several more entries. Thank
you for the support.

                The ball gag kept me quite, but I tried screaming
anyway. The moment I started protesting after Beth told me it was my turn I
learned something new about her. She was much stronger than I was. I
refused to be the fuck toy of Lucas. I couldn't take another cock,
especially not a real one, but Beth easily overcame me, and I was ball
gagged and tied belly down to the bed within minutes. Turns out Beth had
been taking MMA classes for the last 7 years. I had taken a year of
Karate. When I was 11. I didn't stand a chance.

                She began laughing at me, "I knew you weren't a real man. I
mean, how does a 5'4" girl beat up a 6'3" man? She doesn't. Which means
you're a girl. And girls get fucked by men. Are you ready to get fucked?
You're going to love it sweetie. Feeling a man unload deep inside. Mmm,
every slut swears it's addicting. You'll see."

                I pulled at the ropes holding me down with all my strength,
and then something miraculous happened. The rope that was tied around my
right wrist snapped. It's true; desperation brings out hidden strengths in
those who need it. I stared at my freed arm wide eyed for a moment, as did
Beth, before I scrambled to try untying my left arm. Beth snapped out of
her shock though and grabbed my free hand by my index finger. She then bent
it the wrong way. I heard the snap and immediately began crying in
pain. She broke my finger easily, with no remorse. Why? She grabbed a new
rope and tied my arm back with a new rope before explaining, "I don't want
to hurt you. I don't like hurting you. But inwill do it, without a second
thought. You would be wise to remember that." I just nodded. What could I
do?

                Lucas walked in with a glass of water and saw as Beth
wrapped my hand, "What happened here?"

                "Slut needed to learn that she can't fight me. She can't
escape her destiny." I watched as he hesitated. He didn't know what he got
himself into. She continued, "Broken fingers are minor, but effective ways
to display your power."

                "I don't think I'm into this type of thing," he said as he
took a step back, "Fuckin with your, uh, boyfriend is one thing, but
breaking bones?"

                "You'll do it," she said confidently, as she walked over to
him, "I know you want to fuck me again, and to do that, you have to do
Jamie. And she's not a man. She's my girlfriend." Looking back at me she
smiled sadistically, before grabbing Lucas by the cock, and gently guiding
him to me. He was putty in her palms once she took hold of his dick. What
man isn't?

                I started struggling again as the tip of his penis pressed
against me. Beth took my pinky from my left hand though, and bent it just a
little. It got me to stop fighting. I tensed as I braced for it. Bad
idea. Even with all of the lube I had been prepped with, his cock hurt
immensely. I forgot that it was easier to relax, but who remembers this
when being raped? Lucas seemed to love the tightness of my ass though, as
his initial protests didn't stop him from forcing his massive cock into
me. "Fuck that little sissy bitch, Lucas, she needs that cock."

                With Beth's encouragement, he took my hips and slowly
pulled his cock back out, leaving just the head inside, before pushing back
in harder. Beth smiled as she watched him pulling me into each slow
thrust. It was agonizing. The slower he went the longer this would last. I
moaned in pain, but Beth simply chalked it up to pleasure. I was at his
total control.

                "Let's make this even more fun," Beth smiled, as she went
and grabbed her camera, "Let's make you a star Jamie." I went wide eyed,
but dare not fight as I saw the light come on, signaling that she was
recording, "The whole world will know you're just a little sissy slut now."

                I felt another quicker thrust, and I moaned again, this
time involuntarily. Oh no, not again. I felt the warming sensation and knew
I was getting aroused. I felt my cock strain against the chastity cage, and
I heard Beth say, "Sissy loves your big cock Lucas!" I needed this to end,
and quick. Then I remembered he was a guy. All guys can cum quick when they
go to fast. So I began thrusting into him harder and quicker. I relaxed and
felt myself taking his whole cock. That massive 8.5" cock. I moaned again
as I found my body getting into it. I moaned again and again, feeling the
pitch go up with each one as I subconsciously tried to sound more feminine.

                Lucas took my body's reaction well, and helped me by
increasing his speed as well. Oh, he wasn't going to last 5 minutes, and
I'd be done. His member throbbed and twitched, but the flood gates remained
closed. He was holding back, and I had to get this to end. Beth watched me
moan, groan, thrust, and smiled, before zooming in on my makeup smeared
face, and asking if I liked it. I nodded enthusiastically. I always loved a
chick who really got into being fucked and hoped the same was true for
Lucas, so I moaned a loud muffled `yes' into my gag. Beth must've though I
was genuinely enjoying it, so she removed the gag, "Tell the world you love
it."

                "Oh god, fuck me," I yelled out trying to sound as girly as
I could, "Give me that big, fat cock. I need it!" I felt him quicken, and
his cock throbbing again, "Yes! Yes! Fuck me!"

                "You want his cum sweetie?"

                "Oh fuck yes, give me your cum," I yelled. And it worked. I
felt his cock explode into me, with three large squirts. I yelled out in
victory, feeling proud for getting him to finish so quickly. After the
third squat of cum he pulled out and quickly moved to my face. Before I
could even think, he shoved into my mouth.

                "Oh yeah, bitch, clean that cock," he moaned as I felt
another weak twitch of his cock, and a little more semen escape into my
throat.

                "You love that, don't you, sweetie?"

                "This slut love cleaning the last cum from my cock," Lucas
said, obviously forgetting about his hesitation from earlier, "She probably
loves tasting her pussy on my cock too." That's when I realized that I was
indeed sucking the cock that just blew a load in my ass moments ago.

                "Look at the precum on the slut's little clitty."

                "Poor girl didn't cum."

                "Does the sissy want to cum?"

                As Lucas pulled his cock from my mouth, I cried out,
"Please!" I meant to continue with the word `stop' but couldn't. I wanted
to cum, and no matter how awful I felt, I couldn't beg them to stop,
"Please, Mistress, let me cum," I cried out pathetically.

                Beth nodded proudly, "Lucas, can you go again?"

                "Maybe
 later, but twice in such a short time is a bit draining."


                "Men are so useless," Beth said as she rolled her eyes,
"Fine, tie my pet's arms to the hook on the ceiling."

                Lucas nodded and untied me. I was moved and hung up. He
lowered the rope so that I could stand in a pair of heels. He then smirked
and slid a pair of pink cheeky panties up my legs, and put my wig into
pigtails.

                "Dressing my slut?" Beth smirked as she tossed him some
stockings, "Add those, and lube her up again." She strolled over by the
cage I had originally woken up in and grabbed a long rod. It looked like it
was hooked up to some hydraulic base. I swear I had seen something like it
in a porn. I tried to watch as she positioned it at a diagonal angle behind
me, while Lucas began fingering my hole with lubrication. Beth then added a
dick to the end of the rod. It was a one of those fucking machines!

                I barely fought this time. I wanted to cum. I needed
to. And when she moved my hips back and I felt the cock pushing into my
hole, I gave out a sigh of joy. It felt good, and I couldn't fight it
anymore. At least it wasn't a real dick this time. I heard the thing turn
on, and soon it was moving in and out at a steady pace. The precum began
flowing again, showing Beth the pleasure it gave me.

                "Now you can cum as many times as you'd like, sweetie, I
know I will," she took Lucas by the hand, and I watched as she guided his
mouth to her pussy. She smiled and looked me straight in the eye as she
began grinding against his tongue.

                "Oh god," I suddenly said as I began feeling the first
orgasm nearing. Watching Beth get pleasures while being anally drilled
pushed me to the edge quickly, and it wouldn't be long before I'd be
spilling all over the floor. I writhed against the machine, "I'm going to
cum, Mistress:"

                Beth bit her lip and nodded, "Good girl, cum for me," she
sighed as she neared herself, "I love watching my pet get fucked to
completion."

                I nodded and kept eye contact as my body convulsed into
pleasure. My cock didn't shoot as much as leaked as I came. It was a great
sensation, but it was also draining. My body went a bit limp after, and I
could barely look up after I finished. I tried when I heard Beth cry out in
ecstasy, but I was too drained.

                "Are you happy?" I asked.

                "Oh yes," she said as she came down from her climax.

                "Can I come to bed?"

                "Of course not. I want you to get fucked all night."

                "But..." I began.

                "But nothing. Sit there and take it like a cheap whore
while Lucas makes love to me all night."

                "Please don't..."

                "Not another word. You're done speaking for the night."

                I wanted to protest, but couldn't. The fear of another
broken finger had worked, and I now thought twice about fighting back. I
couldn't do a thing as I watched Lucas give her another orgasm with his
tongue. She then proceeded to position herself to look me in the eyes as he
took her doggy style. The pleasure she got from his tool was clear, and I
knew my little penis couldn't compete. She had planted enough seeds along
the course of the night and they had grown into full bushes of self-doubt,
fear, and shame. Watching a real man take her from behind made me feel like
the sissy she claimed I was. And I couldn't help but think she deserved
more than I offered.

                I felt my cock leak uncontrollably, as I came multiple
times that night. I didn't even think men could cum so many times. The
final time I came that night was the most memorable. After Lucas had fallen
asleep, Beth got up to get a drink. Before leaving the room she walked to
me and whispered, "Do you like getting taken from behind?"

                I nodded tiredly, as my body had been drained.

                "Good," she whipped, "I am sorry I broke your finger,
baby. Please don't make me hurt you again."

                "I... I'm sorry, Beth," I began sobbing, "I didn't mean to
make you unhappy." I couldn't believe what I was saying. I was apologizing
for her brutality? Really? "I'll do better, I promise."

                "I know you will," she began massaging my balls, "You're
going to be a good girl, and learn your place."

                "I will, Mistress, I will," I sighed and began spilling my
seed again, and she caught it with ease.

She slowly raised her hand, "I know," and I began licking the semen from
her hand.