Date: Sun, 3 Sep 2017 00:29:29 -0400 From: Jason Monea Subject: my-best-friends-bitch-1 If everyone could please show your support with contributions to keep the archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This is a story about how two friends go to college together and one gets tricked into being the other ones bitch. The story is purely fiction and is just for entertainment. I hope you enjoy my story. Please send me feedback about my story at cslave82@gmail.com The story will be continued and there will be a lot more characters coming into play in future story parts. Every e-mail to cslave82@gmail will be replied to respectfully. My best friends bitch Part 1 Well let me start out my story with some back ground about myself and my best friend that had turned me into his bitch. My name is Jason, I am 18 years old and a freshman in college. I am 5'9' 165 pounds brown hair, somewhat long, my hair goes just below my eyes, like Zac Efron when he was in high school musical, and I have green eyes. Most of my free time I like playing video games, I'm not the athletic type, I don't do sports, I like to go to the football games at school and watch them, but you will never catch me out on the field playing. My best friend Justin is total opposite, he is very athletic, he plays football, and that's the main reason I go to the games to support the team. He is also 18, so he doesn't start or anything on the team, he mainly just sits on the bench, don't get me wrong he is a great player, it's just that the seniors, and juniors, play first, the sophomores and freshmen are back up. Now I met Justin in kindergarten when we was 5 years old and have been best friends ever since. Justin is 6'2' 185 pounds with brown short hair, he has the spiky messy look, he looks a lot like Channing Tatum, and he has blue eyes. He has the six pack abs, and tans all the time. So when he has his shirt off the girls go crazy for him. My girlfriend Kristina, and I have been dating since we was freshman in high school. She is one of the best people I know. Well at least I thought that, but we will get into that a little more later on. Justin on the other hand doesn't have a girlfriend, he has dated some girls, but always says that the girls never stop whining about stuff and he can't stand that. Now even though I had a girlfriend I was still a virgin, my girlfriend always told me she wanted to wait for marriage to have sex, and I respected her for that, don't get me wrong I wanted to fuck her brains out, but I had to respect her. Justin on the other hand wasn't, he slept with plenty of girls. Most of them hatted him because afterwards he would ditch them. I have actually accidently walked in on him once when he was pounding this girl hard. So Justin and I do about everything together, the one thing we have in common with each other is we both love to go camping. We always go with my parents or his when we was younger, we can never just go on our own. Justin and I decided we need to go to college together so we applied together, my girlfriend also applied with us but she didn't get in. She asked me to not go and go the next year when she could reapply. I told her I didn't want to have my education on hold for her, and I didn't want to wait because it wasn't guaranteed I would get in next year that I would still see her, and when she got in the next year we would have all the time we wanted to be together. The college we was going to was 4 hours away from our home town so I told her I would make sure to come home on weekend a month to see her, she didn't like that. So it's the beginning of the school year, and Justin and I just got to college, it was the first week, and both freshman. Justin asked me if I wanted to go camping this weekend just him and I, for the first time without parents. Of course I wanted to, I loved camping, I was excited to go and just have a best friend weekend. Justin said that instead of going to a camp site why don't we really do it right and find a place in the woods and camp for real. Of course I thought that would be a great idea. I love being secluded from the outside world, that's what I loved the most about camping, no one to bother you, no responsibility's, just you and nature. I should let you know I hate crowds of people. I prefer being out in the middle of nowhere with a few people and just have a fun time. So the weekend finally came, Justin and I went to the store to get food and water, we packed up the tent, and supplies to camp, and headed out the door. Justin drove because he said he knows of the perfect place to camp. We drove probably 2 hours away. We went out to the middle of nowhere, we parked the car in this parking lot for campers, but we had to hike to a spot to camp. Justin told me he found this place online, it's for campers that really want to experience real camping. Of course that just make me happy, I couldn't wait to set up camp and sit back. Enjoy the company of my best friend and the wilderness. We hiked probably for an hour before we found the perfect spot. There was a stream with fresh water, no one in sight, and pitch dark. We gathered some wood together and light a fire. I looked at my phone to see what time it was and noticed that we was so far out there wasn't even any cell service where we was. I just smiled and told Justin there was no service, and that we didn't have to be bothered by anyone. He replied that's one big reason he picked this place. Then Justin pulled out a bottle of rum, and a 2 litter of coke. And said it's time to party. I couldn't agree more. So we drank up and talked all night. So we sat by the fire talking about all kind of stuff, mainly about our first week in college, who we had as teachers, what it was like, what girls we seen that were hot, and experiencing college for the first time. Then we talked about how everything was different than it used to be when we was in high school. It started to get late so we got into the tent to call it a night. We both was drunk off our asses and really needed to sleep it off. About an hour into laying there I felt Justin grab my hand and place it on his crotch. I instantly pulled back, jumped up and asked him what the hell he was doing. "What the hell dude, what are you doing?" "Calm down man I was just thinking you could give me a hand job, we are best friends anyways, I really need one and no one is around so I figured you would help me out." "That's not cool I don't think so, your drunk just sleep it off dude" "Come on man no one's around, and if you want you can blow me so that you're no longer a virgin, it's not cool to go to college a virgin." "No man I'm not going to do that, now let's go to sleep." All of sudden Justin jumped up on top of me, pinned my hands above my head, he pulled out some rope and started to tie my hands together, and then he started to unzip his paints. "Dude I tried to do this the nice way and give you a chance to just do this on your own, but I can see now we will have to do this the hard way, and make me force my cock down your throat." Now Justin is stronger than me, like I said he is athletic, and I am not in the least. He had a good grip on my arms and he sat down on my chest with his 8 inch cock laying across my face now. He was hard as a rock. I started to beg Justin to stop. "Please Justin don't do this, your drunk and don't know what you're doing, you don't want to do this, I'm your best friend, you do this there is no coming back from this please dude stop." "Who says I want to come back from this? What I want is to get off. And right now there is only us here so you're the lucky one to do that for me." Before I could say another word Justin lifted up my head and shoved his cock right in my mouth. He just shoved his whole cock down my throat and I started to gag and chock on his dick like crazy. Gasping for air and trying to pull away. I could hear Justin moaning, and saying things like, yeah that's it take that cock bitch. Finally he pulled out and looked down at me. I must have looked a mess, my eyes were all watery from gaging and chocking on Justin's cock, I was breathing heavy to try to get some air. And I was in a daze because I was still drunk. All of sudden Justin flips me over on my stomach and pulls my shorts off to expose my bare ass. I knew what was on his mind and began to beg again. "Justin no, don't, you're drunk, you will regret it, please stop, think about" That's all I could get out, when Justin shoved his underwear into my mouth, he grabbed a role of duct tape we brought, we always had duct tape when camping, you never knew when you would need it, he then wrapped the duct tape around my head to my mouth holding the underwear in there tightly so that I couldn't spit them out, he wrapped it around my head like 10 times. I thought to myself that was a little overkill of the duct tape. He then laid on top of me, put his cock to my hole, he started to spit in his hand, and my hole and worked the head of his dick inside my virgin hole. He just had the head inside me but it burned and hurt like hell. All I wanted was for him to either come to his senses and pull out, or pass the fuck out before going into me. Nether happened, he kept pushing in and telling me how nice and tight my pussy was. He kept going slowly so that he could get inside me. I knew he was going slowly for his benefit not mine. All of sudden I felt him push all the way in balls deep into me. All I could do was scream into his underwear duct taped into my mouth. He started to fuck me harder and faster, he was fucking me so hard and it hurt so much I was crying. I was losing my virginity, when I thought about losing my virginity in the past I had always thought it would be with Kristina on our wedding night like she wanted it. But here I am with Justin losing it. I could feel Justin tighten up and start Cumming inside me. Shot after shot of his hot cum went inside me. He was spamming and shaking like crazy on top of me. He laid on top of me with his cock still up inside me for a few minutes. Then he pulled out, took the ropes off my hand to just take my shirt off and tie my hands behind my back, he then took my shorts off of around my ankles and tied my ankles up together, and then tied my hands with another rope to my ankles behind me so I couldn't move at all. And I was nude. His underwear still in my mouth, he said he wanted to keep me like that in case he got horny in the middle of the night and didn't have to fight with me again to get inside of me, he then rolled over got into his sleeping bag and went to sleep. I was tied up nude couldn't move and cold since Justin just left me on top of the sleeping bag and not inside it. I knew in the morning when Justin woke up he was going to feel bad for what he did, and realize what a big mistake it was. I finally fell asleep. When I woke up I was still tied up and there was no sign of Justin anywhere. Finally about 30 min later Justin walked into the tent and said. "Good morning faggot, did you enjoy me fucking you last night? I bet you loved it didn't you? Well at least you can say you are no longer a virgin. I know the reason you was a virgin was because you're gay, and didn't want to fuck Kristina. So I figured I would help a friend in need and take your virginity and give you what you really wanted anyways, a big fat dick up that pussy of yours." I couldn't ague with him and let him know the true reason was that she wanted to wait because his underwear were still in my mouth. He then walked out of the tent and started to cook himself breakfast on the fire outside the tent. I was still tied up laying there and could not move. He then told me after he ate breakfast he was going to go hiking around that he will be back later. I just laid there wishing he would let me talk to tell him what the truth really was. I now hatted this trip. Wish I never came. Justin must have had this planned from the start. OMG I just realized that when we go back to school I was stuck with him. We made sure we was roommates in the dorm room. I had to share a room with him all year long. If he was going to do this to me now I know it will happen back at school. After about a few hours I hear Justin walk back to the camp. He walked in and said. "Damn fag that was fun, after you are all trained as my slave you can go with me on those hikes. Don't worry fag we will get you to that point. You don't have to worry, ok fag ready for some fun?" With that Justin then untied the rope holding my wrists to my ankles, pulled his shorts off and started to fuck me once again. This time he was much more verbal than he was last night. "Damn bitch you have a nice tight pussy, I'm going to love fucking your pussy all the time, you should feel honored that I plan on using you all the time, normally I fuck a bitch and toss her to the curb, but with you I will be up inside that pussy all the time. It helps you're so tight bitch." I started to cry, I can't believe my best friend was doing this to me. He actually thought I was gay, and that's why I never had sex with my girlfriend. And here I was getting fucked by him for the second time. He fucked me a long time this time, must have been over an hour long, he was really enjoying himself a lot. He finally came up inside me once again and then walked out of the tent. A few hours later he came back and took the underwear out of my mouth. I thought finally I can explain myself to him. "Justin I'm not gay you need to stop, I would have fucked Kristina if she would have let me, she wants to wait until she was married. Please stop this now." Justin just laughed and looked at me and said "No fag that's not true, I fucked Kristina one week before we moved to college, she begged me to fuck her because you would never fuck her yourself. She told me that you told her that you was a faggot and was only with her for a cover up. I always thought that you was being truthful with me and that the true reason that you two never has sex was that she never wanted to have sex, and you was just a great boyfriend to her and wanted to respect her." Ok I thought, are you serious, my girl fucked my best friend but wouldn't give it up to me? What the fuck? Why? I can't believe this. I needed to say something. "Justin I don't believe you, she wouldn't do that to me, and she told me she wanted to wait." "Well bitch I will prove it to you when we go back to school, you can call her up and invite her over so all three of us can sit down and talk, the truth will come out when all three of us is there. I will apologize and do whatever it takes to get our friendship back." "Justin I don't want to lose your friendship and I understand where you are coming from now I'm not fag and when we all sit down you will see and we can put this entire weekend behind us." With that Justin untied me I got my cloths back on and he said he was sorry if that isn't the truth he felt terrible about it. That he was drunk and had in the back of his mind that I was gay and that I would thank him for fucking me and forcing me to come to terms with myself. No I can't say everything went back to normal for the rest of the trip, it will take time, but I did know I didn't want to lose Justin's friendship over this, I just will never look at Justin the same way ever again. So on the trip back to college I looked at my phone and finally got service, the first thing I did was call Kristina, told her that me her and Justin needed to talk, asked her if she could come to our dorm room so we all could sit down, she agreed and said she was on her way, she should show up about an hour after we got back. I told Justin after we all talk and the truth comes out that me and her was over. He agreed and said he would have it no other way. So we finally got back to school and we sat down and talked a little before Kristina showed up. We watched a little TV, and talked like nothing had happened, I asked Justin to not say a word to Kristina about him fucking me. Of course he agreed, but said if the truth turns out that I was a fag she would tell her that he fucked me. I looked at Justin and agreed because I know it wasn't true. Finally there was a knock at the door and Kristina came in and sat down. We all sat there and I asked her if she told Justin that I was gay and that I wouldn't fuck her, and did she have sex with my best friend. She looked at me and said. "Yes I told him you was a fag because you wouldn't fuck me and I have needs also, and the fact that you told me you was a fag and that I was just a cover for you so that no one finds out you're a faggot, and yes I fucked Justin he is a real man, unlike your fag ass." OMG did she really just say that? Why would she lie? What was the reason for this? I couldn't say a word because I was so shocked she would even say this. I tried to say something but I kept stuttering over my words trying to get them out. When she walked over to me and whispered in my ear. "You see I wanted you to stay home and not go into college since I didn't get in also, I asked you over and over, you just kept saying you had to go. So this is me getting even with you, I figured you was a fag because you had to be with Justin here at college so bad, so that's why I told him you was a fag, and yes the sex was good with him, I should have had sex with Justin a long time ago." All of sudden I looked at Justin, he looked at me and pushed me to the ground. Shoved another pair of his underwear in my mouth, and the duct tape was brought out once again, this time him and Kristina both stripped me naked, tied me up and put me on the floor. I was naked on the floor of our dorm room all tied up and can't move. Kristina looked at me looked at Justin and then asked Justin. "Justin what do you think about giving the fag here a little show? Want to fuck my brains out in front of the fag here and show him what a real man looks like? And then we can get someone from another room to come in here and fuck the bitch's brains out so it can feel what a real man's dick feels like also and we can sit back and watch while he gets fucked?" "Hell yeah, I can't agree more with you, but he already knows how a real man feels, I fucked him twice, once last night and another this morning, I figured since he was a fag and a virgin, I would help a friend in need." OMG what a bitch she was, told you I thought she was one of the best people I knew, but I was very wrong about her. She was a vindictive bitch. To be continued...... Thank you for reading my new story, I hope everyone has enjoyed it. If you are interested feel free to email me with feedback and also looking for alpha males to email me just to degrade me. 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