Date: Mon, 15 Feb 2016 21:50:38 +0000 From: Brian Porter Subject: Becoming my Flatmates Bitch part 16 Becoming my Flatmates' Bitch By Brian Porter M/m/M+, college, group, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination (one-way sex). Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading nice and exciting erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Part 16 - - - - - - - - Author's note: I'm trying to write more frequently now, but sometimes my time is really limited. Next week I'll need to travel and I might need to stop writing. I'll try to keep uploading these stories, but still don't know how. In this chapter, I start the second part of this story. Hope you enjoy it. Thanks for you the e-mails of support you guys sent me. There were so many it's been hard to reply to all of you, but I'll try. I'll take the opportunity here to thank Victoria_boy who sent me an e-mail and made me very happy. You are an inspiration. Cooper Overstreet who I've considered my number one fan. Azzman for the support. Allan for the suggestions. Thom, Lorenzo, Gordon and many others. Thanks a lot. - - - - - - - It's a fact that my life was very weird from the moment Brian moved in to my flat, but everything was way weirder in the day I sucked him for the first time. It's not only because I thought it wasn't normal for a guy to suck off his flatmate, but because now Brian wanted me to remove my clothes before a completely unknown guy. This situation wasn't like going to a locker room and getting butt naked among other men, because a locker room is made for that. I mean, that's what you're expected to do in a locker room even if you don't know anyone there. But, undressing in my flat's living room to someone who wasn't aware that this was part of a deal I had with my mates was unthinkable. What would he think of me? Yet, I felt like I had no choice in the matter. Earlier that day, I had sucked Brian (I still thought he trapped me into doing that, but I wasn't so sure about it anymore) and I begged him not to tell anyone about it. He said he wouldn't blackmail me but could I trust him? He ordered me to take off my clothes and keep my jockstraps as usual and I seriously considered not obeying him, but what if he decided to talk and tell the world I was a cocksucker? I could deny it and say he was lying, but Brian was a popular guy and I wasn't. I could claim I've never done it, but once the word was out there, people wouldn't even listen to me. Now I had Brian, Kurt and this friend of theirs in my living room. And there I was in my straps in front of them while Brian and Kurt had their evil grin turned to me while I didn't know exactly what they had in mind. Brian told them `I was special'. It could mean anything, but all I could think about is that I was special because I sucked cock. `But I don't suck cock, that was a mistake. I don't want to do it again' I was thinking while my body sweat due to my despair. "Seriously, dude. I don't care how special he is. This is just sick. I don't wanna see a half-naked guy" the unknown dude said vehemently. I couldn't agree more. Why would a man be willing to see another man naked if he wasn't gay? A few weeks ago, I was like that myself. I avoided locker rooms because I didn't want to see dicks dangling between other men legs. That was utterly disgusting and I'd do anything to avoid that. But after everything that happened between me and my mates, I wasn't so sure about despising the sight of dicks. I wanted to think that I was just used to seeing them by now, so that was normal, but something felt different. In the past weeks, I've talked to their dicks (I know how nonsense it sounds) and said I loved them. Those were just words I said because they asked me to, but if a man doesn't love dicks, he'd never say that no matter what, right? I should be going crazy and that was my new excuse. My mates are driving me nuts and as soon as I get rid of them, I'd get back to normal. "Are you sure" asked Brian to the guy. "Do you remember the whitey boom-boom?" "Oh. Is he the boom-boom guy?" I was watching them talking to each other, so curious about what the fuck Brian meant by the `whitey boom-boom'. Even worse was to realize I was the boom-boom guy. I wanted to ask what they were talking about but it would definitely make things worse, so I preferred to wait and ask Brian privately. "Chad, could you grab us those beers we left in the fridge? Please?" Brian asked me in an unusual polite way. The three guys were standing at one corner of the living room, while I was alone near the dinning table that stood between the TV and the kitchen. As I said before, the fridge faced the living room and from the couch we could easily see it. At that time, I was so concerned about the `boom-boom' story I completely forgot I was wearing those stupid jockstraps. Actually, I was already so used to the straps I thought I was wearing boxer briefs. So, I turned my back to them and walked towards the fridge. After opening it, I couldn't find the beers till I saw them at the bottom shelf. I kneeled down and stretched my body to reach them when I had a feeling of deja-vu. I've done this before! I looked back over my shoulder and saw the three of them gazing at my exposed ass, not worried at all that I had just spotted them staring at me. In this position, my ass was not only exposed, but my butt cheeks were obscenely spread and my hole was winking at them. "Oh, it's definitely him" the short guy said. "I couldn't recognize at first coz I never paid too much attention to his face, but I can't say the same about the boom-boom. Still, this is still a side of his boom-boom I've never seen" They laughed and I blushed. I wanted to disappear and never come back. If the floor couldn't tear apart to let me in, I could run to my room and so I did. I rushed to close the door and I was already thinking about something to say if they knocked on my door, but to my surprise, they didn't. Instead, I couldn't hear anything on the other side. It was as if they weren't talking anymore, or they had decided to whisper to each other. Well, I couldn't complain. I was fortunate they let me go because I did need some time alone, which was becoming very difficult to have. I laid down on my bed and took a brief nap. Not even one hour later, I woke up and went out to check what could have happened to my mates. The living room was still silent, but it wasn't empty. Sitting on the couch, I found Brian watching something on his phone. "We gotta talk, cocksucker" Brian really enjoyed to remind me what I had become. "Don't call me that, what if..." "We're alone here, bitch. No one will know how you like to suck a thick juicy cock... Yet" I blushed again and looked at him with the eyes of an abandoned puppy. He couldn't do that to me. "Brian, I don't like cocks. It was all a mistake..." "Cut off the bullshit. I know the difference between someone who like cocks and someone who doesn't. It's a completely different kind of sucking. And you may be inexperienced yet, but I know you love it" Brian was still facing his phone, but looked very serious. "Dude, you know this isn't true, I..." and then he interrupted me again. He wasn't interested at all in what I had to say. "Don't dude me, bitch. Stop denying you like cocks and I may start respecting you. Seriously, I bet you've never seen a pussy before. All this bullshit about a supposed girlfriend you have but no one has never seen or heard of. Not even Adam. I asked him and he got no clue of who she is" That was true indeed. But not because I didn't want to introduce them, but Adam was never home. As I thought about it, there was no one I knew that could come and tell Brian I wasn't lying. I was just too shy and didn't want to walk around showing my girlfriend to everyone. I didn't have to, did I? Well, I started to regret my shyness. "Brian, she does exist. I can try to contact her. I'll..." he interrupted me again. "Bitch, here's the deal" and Brian finally looked at me. "First things first. When I gave you these straps, I was still thinking you were a guy... well... a guy with some doubts regarding his sexual preferences, but still a man. I didn't want to see you finger sized cock because it disgusts me, but at the same time, straps are made for men and you ain't one. So, I'm changing the rules now. Gimme the strap you're wearing" "But then I'll be naked..." "Wow, you're such a genius. Course you'll be naked. And that's how I want you whenever you're in this apartment. Butt naked. But, I'll let you have your undies back as soon as you prove to me you deserve them. For now, hurry or I'll make you wear sweet sexy panties. What d'you prefer?" I know I didn't want to wear panties, but I didn't want to show myself to my mates. My mouth was dry and my hands wet. I didn't want to choose something like that, I wanted to have the right to wear whatever I wanted, but Brian wouldn't let me. "So, bitch? I don't have the whole day. CHOOSE!" I put my fingers inside the waistband of my strap and gave it to Brian. He took it from me with his fingers' tips, showing how disgusted he was for touching it and threw them away inside his room. I instantly covered my limp dick with my hands. Would I need to hide my penis like that whenever I was at home? "So, naked it is. But there's one more thing. I was thinking, if you don't have a girlfriend and probably don't like girls, you don't need a dick. This thing you have between your legs is a mistake. As we can't get rid of it, we should put it away. That's why I had Bob coming here earlier. He works in a sex shop and he understands everything about nasty things people do. There's so much shit out there, you can't even imagine. Anyway," Brian picked up a paper bag that was hidden behind the couch and gave it to me. "I want you to put it in your little weenie. Don't worry coz he told me this one doesn't hurt much and you can get used to it in no time" I haven't still looked what there was inside the bag, but Brian moved his finger from me to the bag and then I understood he wanted me to look inside it. When I opened it, I didn't know exactly what I was looking at. There was something like a metal silver tube with a padlock and one key in it. I took it out of the bag and kept looking at it intrigued. "I thought your brain worked faster than mine. You know I don't like to study and I'm here only because of sports, but you are different. You read, do homework and all this shit" I've never seen Brian being so ironic. Probably, he was just trying to show his superiority over me. "Let me explain how it works. You put your pencil thick dick inside of that tube, then you close it and lock it with that padlock. It's not that complicated really" My eyes wide opened and I muttered sounds that even I couldn't understand. "Bitch, just do it, k? You can see I left the keys there so you don't need to worry bout getting stuck. As soon as you lock your shit there, I'll give you the chance to get rid of this and everything else for good. But first, I need you to do what I'm telling you. C'mon, I'm curious to see how it works, so show it to me" If he wanted to see how it worked, he could try it himself, right? But once again, how could I discuss with the guy whose dick I've sucked not too long ago? I saw the padlock and the key was really there. At the same time, I felt that even the slightest possibility of freedom seemed so tempting I'd try almost anything to achieve it. So I uncovered my dick and used my both hands to open that thing (which I didn't know to be a chastity device yet). I managed to put my dick inside the tube and then I closed it. There was a small space that I thought to be where I had to insert the padlock and so I did. "Lock it up, bitch" Well, I had it there already so I just locked it. Brian started laughing at me. "This is funny. You got a robocop's dick. Well, that's ok coz I think he doesn't use his either" I was sick of his stupid jokes so I asked him what he wanted from me to forget about everything that happened so far and he suddenly became serious again. "Ok. It's simple. You find a girlfriend and introduce her to us. You can also prove that you really have a girlfriend by introducing us to her and that's it. This way, you'll be proving to me that you might need your dick for something and that it might be useful" "You're sick, seriously. And this thing isn't comfortable. I'm not using this shit for you guys to make fun of me" I protested and tried to unlock myself but the padlock was jammed. I was afraid I could break the key so I stopped trying and looked at Brian who was smiling again. "Ops, I think that's the wrong key" Brian laughed for a while again. "Well, let me make this clear to you. You have no choice in this matter. You'll be using this device and I don't care if you like it or not. By the way, I wouldn't try to break the padlock because, as you can see, this is a smaller model and you could very easily hurt yourself. Maybe you could even cut your dick off. You wouldn't want that, would you? So just get used to that and, in the meantime, why don't you come over here and put those sweet lips of yours to work on my cock?" Brian lowered his shorts and underwear just below his balls and stroked his already hard dick for me to see. "This one here has been used all the time, hasn't he? Now, come over here and do as I tell you or I'll throw those keys away and I swear you won't see your weenie ever again" "Dude, you can't do this to me. How can I go to the pool with this shit on me? Everyone would notice" "I said don't dude me! I ain't your dude, bitch. Besides, what's the problem? You're so worried about everything. What if everyone finds out you get off using this shit? You own your body, don't you? Ops, maybe you don't. Thinking about it now, I think that now I have more control over you than you yourself. But still, don't give a crap for what they say. You should be worried about me instead. By the way, will you suck me or do you want me to get rid of those keys?" I had to find those keys, but in the meantime, I had to obey him because Brian could really fulfil his threat and that would force me to be even more humiliated in case I went to the hospital to ask someone to remove that chastity device from me. I looked at Brian and he was still smiling. His smile made me even angrier, and of course he knew it. That's exactly what he wanted. "Where's the condom?" I asked. "I asked Bob to bring a special one for me from the shop. You won't believe it. I asked what flavours he had and he said he got this one that tasted like dick. Can you believe it? Seriously, who would think that someone really synthetized the taste of dick? Well, I don't know if it really tastes like dick, but maybe you can tell me" Brian gave me the condom and in fact there was a picture of hard cock in the wrap and it read `dick flavoured'. I had to agree with Brian. Who would be the perve guy who created such a thing? Anyway, I couldn't worry about that so I took it and rolled down on Brian's dick. I started sucking it and the taste was horrible. If dick tasted like that, no one would suck it. I looked disgusted and Brian grinned. "Does it taste bad? You can always take it off. I'm sure the real taste is much better. You know what they say, natural is always better than chemical" "Fuck you" I mumbled with his dick already in my mouth. "I was just trying to help" Brian took the remote control and turned on his uncle's TV. I couldn't watch it because I had my naked butt turned towards it, but I noticed the sound had a much better quality than our old TV. I thought he was changing channels but suddenly I heard chicks moaning and it quickly kicked in that I had won the right to watch porn. "Finish me off and then you'll be able to watch your porn as I promised. I think you have to watch it for at least 3 hours, right?" I tried to spit out his cock from my mouth, but Brian held my head still. That was unfair. I didn't want to watch anything with my dick locked inside a chastity device. Only the sound of the porn was already turning me on and that was a nightmare. My dick wanted to grow harder but there wasn't space for it. It was hurting and I couldn't even complain because Brian wouldn't let me. "Relax, bitch. I asked Bob about it too. He said it won't damage your slit in any way. And eventually you'll get used to that, I told you already" How could I get used to that heavy thing around my dick? I tried to say something again, but Brian used my widely open mouth to shove his cock even deeper, reaching my throat and making me gag. "You should focus on my dick and make me cum asap. I don't know if I told you but Kurt must be back in ten minutes or less" Damn, Kurt couldn't see me sucking Brian. I had to make him cum and get out of there. If my situation was already miserable, it would get much worse if Kurt found out I had become a cocksucker. That was the first time I felt Brian letting go of my head because he knew he didn't have to worry about me stopping the blowjob. But, that wasn't exactly what Brian had in mind. The fact is that he needed his hands for something else. Suddenly, I felt his chest approaching my back and his stretched arms and hands approaching my ass. I gasped instantly but now I had his chest over my head, stopping me from moving. "Dude, I've done this before in the car. Remember our rules? If I do something once, this becomes part of our deal. Besides, you want to get me off quickly, don't you? So you better let me play with your ass. Kurt might very close now. Maybe downstairs, who knows?" Brian knew I was at his mercy. I resumed the blowjob while his finger touched my hole. What could I do about it? "You know this neighbour of ours? Alex, isn't it? I talked to him when you were bitching inside you room. You didn't tell me he had classes with you. You don't like him, do you?" I tried to say I didn't, but who would understand me? "Oh sorry. You shouldn't talk with your mouth full" Brian then inserted one finger inside my ass and his dick muffled my scream. Thay wasn't a good feeling at all, but I think Brian had his finger coated in saliva before sticking it inside me because it felt lubricated. "We can communicate now. Squeeze your hole once for yes and twice for no. So, tell me. Do you like him?" I couldn't keep protesting or this wouldn't be over any soon and Kurt would see me in a very bad position. So, I played Brian's game and squeezed my ass twice. "Does he really has classes with you?" And I squeezed it once. How many more questions would he ask me? "How many classes you have together? Squeeze your ass for every class you take with him" For four times I squeezed my hole around his finger. Brian remained quiet for a while and then he asked: "I think I never asked you, but how old are you?" I yelled a muffled "fuck you" but then squeezed my ass eighteen times. "I see. Do you know how old I am?" I knew Brian wasn't really interested in knowing those things, he wanted me to have his finger squeezed by my hole. If it could make him cum faster, so I didn't mind. I started squeezing my hole and even shook my ass a little bit because I knew he liked it. My efforts paid off and soon he was cumming inside the condom. Brian recovered his breath quickly and warned me: "You better put it in your mouth and get rid of the condom before Kurt is back. I think I can hear him outside the door" I rushed to do that. I removed the condom and poured the cum in my mouth. Now I could listen someone really opening the door so I rushed into the bathroom. I could finally spit the cum in the basin and flush the condom. When I returned, Kurt was sitting down on the couch, happy to see we were watching porn on a new TV. However, much bigger was his surprise when he saw me wearing nothing but a chastity device. "What the hell is that?" his jaw dropped. "I told the bitch he couldn't wear straps because they are made for sportsmen and not bitches. As he doesn't use his slit for anything, I thought it could be a good idea. I think this looks much better in him" Brian explained. "It does indeed. But we'll need to get rid of these pubic hair. It's disgusting" Kurt suggested. "What? I'm not shaving anything" It's obvious the two of them wanted to take from me my last traces of masculinity. "Well, we can discuss it later. For now, why don't you come here and jerk us off? Besides, you got a lot of porn to watch" Brian laughed. What could be worse than stroking two dicks while yours is out of the game. Well, I barely knew this game had just started. - - - - - - - - - End of part 16 Please send me e-mails with suggestions, support and even critics. As you might have noticed, English isn't my first language, but I'll do my best to keep writing and sharing my stories with you. I'll keep posting this and new stories if I feel you guys are enjoying them. There's nothing more rewarding than knowing that my stories are making other guys cum. Your e-mails inspire me to write more and better stories. So please do send me an e-mail if you want me to keep writing. From Australia to the world. 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