Date: Fri, 1 Jan 2016 01:45:34 +0000
From: Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
Subject: Ranch's Bitch part 13

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 13

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That was it. I had sucked my first cock and, deep inside, I couldn't even
deny I haven't liked it. I was addicted to these men cum and drinking it
direct from the dick felt somehow different. It made the whole thing more
special than drinking from plastic cups. But I knew that that was just
wrong, I couldn't do that. I've never imagined myself kneeling down between
another man's thighs and sucking his cock, then drinking his cum. I was
definitely looking guilty and ashamed. Brian had induced me to do that, he
held my head close to his crotch and didn't let me get up. I didn't have a
choice. If I did, it's obvious I wouldn't have sucked anything. I had to
forget what happened and so did Brian. But when I saw the smile on his
face, I was sure he wouldn't forget anything. If I felt guilty, Brian felt
amazed and in ecstasy. He had his friend sucking his dick and he didn't
have to worry about reciprocating. What a man could desire more than having
his cock sucked and don't carrying about the partner's own pleasure? Brian
still had his legs wide open, he was shaking his wet cock as if showing to
me the object of my lust. That was a beautiful cock. What was I thinking? I
was confused and I just couldn't think straight.

`Where's your slut face? You should keep it' Brian kept smiling at me.

I was still on my knees, looking at him. I was free and I could get out
from there but I didn't. Brian had taken pictures of me and the secret we
once shared just became much bigger and compromising. Was I in his hands?
Everything would change now and I had to consider my options more
carefully. The effect of the Viagra in my body still made me horny as hell,
but it also made me hot and I could easily explode, say things I'd deeply
regret later. I heard Brian talking to me but I didn't listen. What should
I say? I've met my slut face, a side of me that I've never seen, and I
still didn't understand where it came from.

`I mean it, bitch. You should just quit the bullshit and embrace your inner
slut, accept it in your life. That'd make everything so much simpler and
easier for you. I'm sure you wouldn't need to be trained anymore. You'd be
done. Complete'

I didn't want to be complete, I wanted to be alone. My eyes were wandering
from Brian's face to the cock that, despite limp, he still stroked and
showed to me like a prize. That was his trophy, the tool that had just
transformed me forever into a cocksucker. He couldn't be prouder of his
cock.

`This is what you love and crave for' Brian said looking at his cock. His
hand then moved from his crotch to his chest and then back to his
balls. `See? This is what you like. A real man's body and cock'

I didn't know how he would react if I said everything I was thinking. I was
sexually frustrated but satisfied at the same time. I was happy but
angry. I wanted to let him know that my life would be different if he
didn't force me to suck him. He had changed my life and he was responsible
for my frustration. But I knew I'd never forget his body and the taste of
his cock.

`I can still see the slut in your eyes, bitch. Don't try to deny it. Just
let it flow'

`There's no slut in me. You made me suck you' I finally managed to say. I
held my anger, I couldn't explode. That was just pointless and very
dangerous. Brian was unpredictable. He looked me in the eyes and then he
burst in laughter.

`Yeah, right. So let's pretend I forced you and you didn't like it. I don't
care. If this is how you wanna play this game, so let's do it. But I'm sure
I'll be hearing you saying something very different in no time at all. I
know how bitches think, I've seen many like you'

This time I listened to him carefully. Was Brian talking about women or
other guys like me? Did he have other guys sucking him before? I know this
wouldn't make difference because Brian was the kind of man who believed
that tops aren't gay, as long as they don't touch dicks, they're
straight. Well, that's quite not true but I wouldn't argue. I was still to
find out if he had other guys sucking him. Maybe he had done with me
something he had done with many other guys before.

`Now you can delete the photos' I said when Brian decided to go for his
shorts and dress up. He put his phone in his pocket then looked at me.

`Yeah, I will. But not now coz I wanna watch this again later. But don't
worry coz I'll delete this very soon. I don't need the video when I have a
bitch to get me off, right?'

Not right. That's not what we had agreed. I felt so powerless and
threatened by Brian. I thought I needed time to think about my options but
I didn't have many options to think about. I had to persuade him to delete
those photos and I'd do anything to make him do what I wanted.

`I suck you again if you delete these photos' I said trying to convince me
I wouldn't do that in different circumstances.

`Wow. That's a true bitch. You just sucked me and wanna suck again? Well,
that's a deal then. But I don't want it now. You suck me again later and I
delete everything. K?'

`Ok' I had just agreed to suck his dick again. But hopefully that would be
the last time.

Brian said he'd be going back to the tent and I went with him. I followed
him and despite my anger and frustration, I couldn't stop thinking about
his body. It would be so much easier to say no and forget everything if he
didn't look so hot. My cock was hard and I knew that even without the
Viagra it would still be hard.

When we reached the tent, I found Ted and Mark preparing our dinner. It was
getting late and I realised I should've been away with Brian for at least
two hours. I had been really lost in my lust. I think I've sucked Brian for
hours and I didn't notice it. Did I really enjoy sucking him?

`There you are' Mark said. `Where did you go? You've been out for so long'

`Just watching the scenery. I won't forget all the things I saw today'
Brian said, winking at me.

It's obvious he was doing this on purpose. He had done this before. He
wanted to make me aware that he could say everything I've done if I didn't
do what he asked me for. It was pointless because I already knew that very
well.

I sat down and watched them cooking. They never asked me to help with the
food because my cooking skills were inexistent. Everything I touched would
become the most disgusting and inedible food possible. I knew that sooner
or later I'd have to learn how to cook and Ted had told me that before. He
used to say once I learned how to cook, I'd have to prepare their meals for
at least one month just to pay all the meals they had prepared for me. I
commented I was tired and I'd just eat something and head straightaway to
the tent to sleep. Ted looked at me not really pleased.

`No way. You'll have to work for your dessert tonight. I need to get off
soon. We'll have fruits for dessert but you'll have your favourite ball
juice'

I wasn't happy with that because I really wanted to sleep and forget about
that day, but I was already used to their requests. Brian grinned at me and
squeezed his cock over his shorts just before pretending he had that
imaginary cock in his hand, taking it to his mouth in a way it looked like
he was sucking it. I knew I wouldn't sleep without sucking him again and I
had to do that, I needed to be sure he'd delete those photos and videos.

Ted brought me my dish and, as usual, it didn't have as much food as
theirs. He had made it clear already that I could eat less because I had
cum to swallow, the nectar I loved so much and they didn't. I had accepted
that already so I didn't care. We had a nice risotto that night. As soon as
finished my food, Ted asked me to go and kneel between his legs because he
wanted a nice and slow handjob. He even praised me when he said no one ever
touched his dick so well. I was becoming a master of masturbation. I can't
deny I felt proud with his commentary. I just wanted to touch his huge dick
and make him feel good. I wanted to show how good I was with my hands
around his dick and balls.

He was still eating when I kneeled down and pulled his cock out of his
shorts. It was already hard and it looked so nice. I felt awkward when for
the first time my mouth salivated as I watched his cock. I wanted to taste
it. Was Brian right when he said I wouldn't be the same ever again? Was he
right when he told me I'd change my mind about being a slut, a cocksucker
who couldn't have enough cock? I licked my lips and started stroking Ted
who was still having dinner whilst talking with Mark and Brian. I think I
jerked him for one hour. My hand was sweaty and it slid nicely up and down
his shaft. Ted handed me a cup and said I should aim his dick at the cup
and collect every drop. It felt awesome every time I had his cock
spurting. It would throb like a monster breathing, until I had it spurting
at least a dozen volleys of white thick cum. I was looking forward to
drinking his sweet nectar. As soon as he stopped cumming, I approached my
mouth to the cup but Ted held my arm and asked me to wait. He got a blue
pill from his pocket and gave it to me.

`Take it and wash the pill down with my cum. It'll increase the effect of
the Viagra'

Ted was different from Brian. Usually, he wouldn't laugh, grin or smile
when saying even the most unexpected and weirdest things. I always felt
like he was being really serious about everything he said and, because of
that, I thought he was right and convinced about his ideas. I put the pill
in my mouth and brought the cup with at least two mouthfuls of cum to my
lips. I swallowed everything and Ted looked pleased. Mark didn't take too
long before asking me to approach him and do the same with his cock. I was
really excited, in a way I've never felt before. My cock was throbbing but
I wasn't cumming. As I touched their dicks, I felt somehow relieved because
if I couldn't cum I felt very well only by watching them spurting their
loads for me. I wanted to touch Mark and drink his babymakers. Eagerly, I
pulled out his dick from his shorts and stroked it hard and nice. He looked
even more surprised than Ted.

`You're really into this, ain't you?' he said.

I didn't reply. It would be better to forget words and concentrate on my
task as their cum whore. My hands were even sweatier than before while my
mouth was dry. My arms were working at a fast pace because I was more
energetic than ever. I was electric. I think my new attitude and energy
were driving Mark crazy. Soon he announced he would cum, and I pointed his
cock to the cup. I didn't wait and drank the cum straightaway. Even Mark's
cum that wasn't as sweet as Ted's or Brian's, tasted awesome this time.

Brian was the last one and I knew this would be different. I went to him
thinking what would we do since Mark and Ted were still with us. I kneeled
down before him and looked at him intrigued.

`Just start by jerking me off. And try to have that slut look in your eyes
or I won't cum tonight' he whispered close to my ear.

I pulled out his dick and it was hard and leaking precum already. I can't
explain this feeling, but I was in love with his cock. It wasn't as big as
Ted's, but it looked so nice, so perfect. I wanted to touch it with my
tongue. I couldn't deny it. I started jerking his cock and the time passed
by. I think I was on my knees for at least half an hour when Mark and Ted
complained about Brian not cumming. They went to the tent to sleep and left
the both of us by ourselves. I remained stroking him in the silence of the
ranch for other 20 minutes when he said we should move on.

`It's time for some sucking, right? I said I won't cum with your hands
anymore, now I need mouth and tongue' as usual, Brian was smiling.

I looked at the tent. The guys were gone for 20 minutes already and that
was enough for Ted and Mark to be in a deep sleep. We were in a good
position, a place where they wouldn't see me if they came out of the tent.

`You'll delete the photos and videos after this, right?' I asked despite my
excitement and horniness. I had to be sure he would delete the proof of my
slutness. He nodded and I lowered my head. This time, Brian didn't hold my
head. I couldn't say he was forcing me or that I didn't want to suck
him. Well, I could but I'd be lying to myself. I felt my dried mouth making
my sucking harder. I reached for a cup of water that I've left by my side
and drank it all. I put his dick in my mouth again, and I felt
complete. I'm sure the Viagra put me in the mood for sucking, but part of
my desire came from that slut part I had in me. I remembered how hot I
looked when I had his cock in my mouth, from the pictures and videos he
showed to me. My slut face, my eager eyes, my lust. I felt good. I bobbed
my head up and down on his cock. I tried to stroke his dick with my right
hand, but Brian tapped my hand and asked me to concentrate on his dick in
my mouth only.

`No more hand in my dick, cocksucker. Now only your puffy pink lips and
this warm wet mouth of yours. And look at my eyes, bitch. I won't say this
again'

I looked at him and he looked at me. Eventually, he would close his eyes
and just feel the attention I was giving to his cock, but he would open
again to check on me.

`Try to put it deeper in your mouth. I won't force it now, but you need to
learn to have it down in your throat'

I didn't think about what he said. He wanted me to deepthroat him, but he
knew I couldn't. He wanted me to train, because someday I'd be able to do
that. However, I wouldn't suck dick again. I didn't care about anything. I
didn't care about sucking dick... Actually, I was trying to fool myself
because I did. I wanted to deepthroat his cock. I went down on his shaft at
once and started gagging. I thought I'd wake up the guys with my chocking
sound and it had me desperate. Brian reached for another cup of water and
gave it to me.

`That's why I won't force you. Go slower and someday you'll be able to take
it all'

I still didn't get the word `someday'. I tried again, this time slower. I
was horny, but my horniness wouldn't open my throat magically. He knew it
could take some time. Brian was an expert in training cocksuckers. I
couldn't be the first guy to suck him. He tapped my head and made me feel
like his puppy in training. I was probably doing a good job, I thought. He
was praising me with his hand on my head.

`Good bitch' he said. If I was a puppy he'd say `good boy' or something
like that. But I wasn't his pet. I was his cocksucker bitch.

I sucked his cock harder until it exploded in my mouth. This time, he
didn't say a word and took me by surprise. It was so much cum, I was afraid
I would gag and choke. I tried my best not to, I couldn't gag again and run
the risk of waking up the other guys. I concentrated all of myself in
swallowing the cum that tasted as good as ever. Once I dried his balls, I
looked at him with my mouth still encircling his cock. He looked relaxed
and satisfied. So did I. He tapped my head again and I let his cock out of
my mouth.

`Now you delete the photos and the videos'

He gave me his phone and asked me to check the gallery.

`You can see it yourself. Check everything you want. There's nothing there
anymore. I've deleted it before just in case'

He wanted me to know that I didn't have to suck his cock, that I've done it
because I wanted to and not because I needed him to do something for me. I
didn't care. He didn't have the evidences against me, no proofs anymore. I
felt free and I was convinced I wouldn't be sucking a dick ever again in my
life.

`I'm off to bed, cumbreath. See you tomorrow' he patted my head again and
disappeared inside the tent.

I did the same and went straight to my sleeping bag. I wasn't sleepy
anymore. I was still electric. I rolled inside the bag for hours and just
couldn't sleep. I checked my watch and it was just 4am. I had to jerk off
but I couldn't. Ted was by my side, I could hear him snoring. I had to take
another Viagra. He said every six hours. He had left a few with me. I took
one and went outside, looking for another cup of water. I should jerk off
and not take another Viagra. I should but I didn't. I swallowed the Viagra
and realised I couldn't stay in the same tent with the guys. Their presence
was making me horny, I had to go to another place.

I was shaking in excitement when I took the lantern and went to the
cabin. It smelled old, dirt, but I was by myself. I went to the room where
I had lost my backpack and sat on the bed. I was horny, but I was sleepy
too. So I slept for a while until I heard someone calling me.

`Dude, you ok?'

I opened my eyes and saw Mark staring at me. He was shirtless, new board
shorts covered his dick. I only thought about his dick under those
shorts. His body was so perfect, his abs were like paradise to me.

`I think so' I answered.

`Nice. It's kinda late already. I brought you a cup of water and another
pill. Assuming you took one before. You know, it's one every six hours'

I tried to remember what happened. I thought I had taken one before
sleeping. I told him but he said I should take another one just in case. He
gave me the cup and the pill.

`This is making me so fucking horny, Mark. This is driving me nuts' I said
as soon as I swallowed it.

`I can imagine. I don't know how a guy can have Viagra and don't get
off. You need some relief' Mark said. He was standing right in front of
me. I was sitting on the bed, and could see his dick getting harder under
his shorts. Only I know how I needed that, but I couldn't let it show. I
had to be strong, only today and tomorrow and this would be over.

`Do you remember when I tongue fucked your ass? I could do that again' Mark
offered.

If I remembered that? I'd jerk off for that as soon as I could, but I had
to resist to the temptation. What would Mark think if I said I wanted him
to tongue fuck my ass again? He was one of my best friends, asking if I
wanted him to tongue fuck me. And worse, I was about to say I did.

`I don't know. That's weird. I'd rather pass' I said.

`Don't worry. I know you can't touch your dick, and I know you liked when I
licked your hole. I don't see any problem with this' he winked at me.

No one else would have me doing something as fast as Mark with his winks. I
trusted him so much I'd do anything for him. And now he wanted to help me
out. I just couldn't resist it. I stood up and turned my back to him. I
felt his hand on my back, pushing me forward until I was on my fours on the
bed. His hands moved from my back to my ass, opening my ass cheeks,
exposing my hole. I felt the cool air reaching my asshole and then his warm
breath touching me. I felt so nice. Then he touched my hole with his tongue
and I was sent to heaven. I moaned like a whore. My nerves were so
sensible, my body was making me feel all possible sensations. I gripped the
mattress with my both hands and shacked my ass on his face. I wanted to ask
him to go deeper, I needed his tongue, I needed him.

When I was feeling like a complete slut, Mark stopped his work. He couldn't
stop. I looked backwards and he was looking at me.

`What happened?' I asked.

`I think this isn't fair. I'm licking you and you ain't doing anything to
me'

I remembered that last time he licked my hole, I had to lick his hole
too. I asked him if he wanted me to eat his ass but he didn't.

`Nah, I don't get off with that. But I'd appreciate if you sucked my cock'

Damn, no. I panicked. If I wasn't so horny, my dick would get soft
instantly. He rubbed his dick over the shorts, and I felt hypnotized. He
knew I'd do anything for him, but this was a dangerous bet. I wouldn't let
my friend know I was a cocksucker. I'd need to let that pass.

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End of part 13

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