Breaking a Bitch In - Pt. 04

"So where's it going to be?" Bob asks looking down at me. "Where do you want me to cum?"

"Feed it to me. Please pretty please.. with a cherry on top."

Bob chuckles "With a cherry on top? How appropriate, considering you came here to have yours popped. Get it then. Take my swollen cock in your whore mouth you little princess faggot!"

I do as I'm told. I begin working on his fat cock. It really is a super fat mushroom head for how much length it has. My lips wrap around it like a blowfish. I begin bobbing my head up down up down. Bob holds my head in place, a hand on each side of my head. He stands up. I stay kneeling. He never takes that fat sausage out of my mouth. I look up at him when I'm told to. I'm told to take it out of my mouth and slap it on my face. I'm told to "wash" the balls with my tongue. Again I do as I'm told. My jaw aches. His fat cock stretches my mouth wide...

"Suck it if you want that cum." Bob says still holding my head.

He fucks my mouth slowly at first then builds faster and faster.

"Fuck yeah." Bob pulls his cock out of my mouth. He begins stroking it.

I look up "Yes please let me have it. Please I need to taste it. Please please."

"Fucking so good! that slut mouth, you whore, take it!!!!"

Bob finally shoots his wads of cum into my mouth. I try to catch every drop. I love every drop of his delicious man gravy. He pulls out of my mouth. I miss just a little bit, it lands on the corner of my mouth and dribbles to my chin... He shoves that fat mushroom head between my pouty lips. I clean him.

Yummy for my tummy... xo...

I relish his flavor and look up at him.

Bob gathers himself and looks down "You beautiful bitch. You are a purebred cock hound. Born to suck cocks and lap up cum. Open up and say aaahhh.."

I do as I am told. My jaw aches. Bob's cock is so thick I'm scared he will try to fuck my ass with it. Bob drools in my mouth again. He seems to really enjoy it. He looks deeply into my eyes when he does it. It makes me feel that I am groveling for his cock and attention. Crawling across the floor pushing his gym bag in front of me definitely made me into a bitch, his bitch. His spit mixes with his cum and slowly slides down over my tongue. I swallow it...

Stan walks back in the room, ice bucket in hand. Our eyes meet. I lick my lips.

Right at this point I am in the most unusual sexual state of my life.

I am not sure whether or not I've cum.

My uncut dicklette has been semi hard and leaking cum and or precum, pretty consistently since Bob started feeding me his sausage... My sissy sack might even be empty!?! but I have never felt a sissygasm before so I don't know if I had one or not. I know I haven't cum in the normal sense of the word. Regardless, I'm in a crazy super hyper sexual state.

I want to get fucked like a bitch.

Stan looks over and we lock eyes. I lick my lips. I taste cum on the corner of my mouth. I scoop it up with my finger and lick it clean. Stan's jaw drops. It almost hit his chest. He looks like a wolf in a cartoon.

Stan stutters "Bob she's the best."

I look at Stan full of lust. "What's that Stan, you think I'm sexy? You want to play?"

"Slow down princess don't get Stan started with games." Bob says laughing "He might think you really want to be his girlfriend for more than the night."

Stan looked sad. "I can get a girlfriend, any time I want."

"Tonight she is our girlfriend. Right princess?" Bob smiles, gives me his hand and helps me up from my knees.

I smile "Yes Uncle Bob. Tonight I'm your girlfriend and Stan's too."

"She's going to get all pretty again for us and get our cocks stiff as bricks." Bob slides his hand around my hip and down to squeeze my ass, looks me in the eye "Isn't that right Princess?"

My heart jumps. "Yes I love being your hot girlfriend."

"Awesome." Stan looks amazed.

Bob reaches into his bag he grabs lube. Bob slides his hand down between my ass cheeks. He oils up my anus. He slips the tip of his index finger into me. I instinctively press against it. Bob holds me up by his finger inside me. I moan a thank you or something... I feel him push his finger deeper into me. I feel the press of a second finger against my hole. I bite my lip. I'm too tight I can't take it. His fingers feel huge.

I need to numb my ass.

" Stop stop please... I have some analese in my bag to help me take it.."

I numb my pussy and there is some slight burning of my booty hole. I'm ready for Bob to get back to work on my ass pussy.

Bob presses slowly, up into me.

I grind myself against his hand. I feel myself being stretched open. One finger then two. I lose myself. All I feel are Bob's fingers in my ass. I grind like a stripper on his hand. I'm a bitch in heat. He senses this and takes more control. He increases the pressure that I'm barely able to take now. With his hand and his two fingers inside me, he lifts/guides me towards the wall. I put my hands against the wall. Uncle Bob finger fucks my ass slowly as I whimper, begging him to go slow. Stan stands there his jaw hanging wide open. He finally puts down the ice bucket. My face is pressed against the wall, I watch him undoing his belt and zipper. He sticks his big beefy hand into his pants and pulls out his already hard cock. I watch Stan jerk himself off. Bob fingers my ass.

Bob leans in. I feel his breathe on the back of my neck. "You beautiful faggot. I'm so lucky you like making yourself pretty for me. Sissies can be better than a real woman."

I nearly cum. I leak a little bit extra this time. Bob feels it too. "Oh no no no you don't." Bob slips his fingers out of me and slaps my ass hard! My orgasm is ruined. Fuck Bob is better than I could have ever imagined. "Learning patience and denial are part of this training experience. Trust me sweetness you will not regret waiting eagerly for it."

I'm shocked. My ass stings red. I'm standing there facing the wall in red lingerie, I slide the wig off my head, its tilted and looks ridiculous anyway. I catch my breathe.

"I'm sorry." I say at almost a whisper.

"Do you want to continue?" Bob asks.

"Yes of course you know I do."

"Great" Bob says, "Let's put that sexy clit of yours away so you can concentrate on being the best girlie doll you can be."

Bob shows me the key works perfectly with chasity cage. I'm told to squat over the ice bucket, down to where my sissy balls lay on the ice. Whatever was left of my manhood shrinks immediately. My sissy sack becomes like two raisins. My clit stops leaking and hides away in my uncut foreskin.

I'm told to stand. Bob takes my shriveled and frozen dicklette and pathetic little peanut sized nuts in his hands and click click. It's all locked away.

Bob laughs "Princess you are almost all woman now. I had to almost pull those tiny grapes you call nuts out of your belly."

"Oh man I can't take it anymore." Stan stands up, cock in hand, he strokes it rapidly. I kneel in front of him. I reach out for his cock. He moves closer. I taste it. I force myself to linger, licking it, the head, the shaft. I know I will inhale Stan's beautiful cock in a second and he will probably cum fast again but I want to try and avoid that. Stan wants to go slowly too. He strokes the base at the balls while I trace circles around his cock head with my tongue.

It's no use, Stan starts shivering. His pants are around his ankles. All I want is his nut. I wrap my lips around the head. I slide them over the head. I take it in my mouth. Stan takes his hand away. I swallow him again. All the way to the back of my throat. I run my hands up his thighs and over his fat beer gut. He cums in my throat. He holds my head in his crotch. He doesn't cum as much as he did the first time. I'm able to swallow this load pretty comfortably. His first load was so huge, and sticky thick I almost threw up. That thought makes me even hornier. How much cum can I get out of these dirty old perverts tonight? I pull his cock out of the back of my throat. I gag slightly, my body clenching. The chasity cage makes a rattling sound as it jiggles between my legs. I clean Stan with my tongue. He almost stumbles back to the chair. He plops down his cock deflating in his crotch.

Why did I ever wait so long to live out my sissy fantasy?

"Hot damn sweetheart! I think Stan's in love." Bob gives a small laugh. "Are ready for round 2?"

I nod my head..."I'm crazy horny."

Bob smiles " Me too. Now lets get you set for round 2. Let's check our bags and see if we can come up with some sexy stuff for you to model and toys to help us all enjoy your talents."

My oh my... what's Princess going to wear and what is she going to have to do before the night is over!?!

till next time...,