Anita MC Rider Chick

Tony grew up at the end of Coffee Pot Road in northern Alabama. The closest neighbor to them was over a mile away. The closest neighbor with a kid his age was just beyond that at a mile and a half. The kid was a girl named Anita. By the time they entered school they were best friends and trusted confidants. Anita grew up a pudgy girl in grade school through junior high. Tony protected her from the bullying of other kids during these years.

It was in junior high that Anita began to blossom into the pretty young woman she would become. Tony began to grow taller but remained a skinny toe-head. During their sophomore year in high school Anita was one of the prettiest girls in their school. She had been named head cheerleader for the football and basketball teams. She was on the student council and one of the most popular girls in school. Tony was just a gangly blonde-haired guy that was good in auto shop and welding classes.

Anita graduated valedictorian and none of the other students understood why she still dated and went to graduation dance with the 6'2" skinny loser, Tony. That night at the dance Tony proposed to the love of his life. Both had turned eighteen two weeks prior. Him on Tuesday and her on Friday. That was the first time Tony had touched a woman's breasts since his mother had weaned him from her milk.

The two grew up in a hollow in NE Alabama named Allison's Hollow. The families didn't have much to give but a cousin owned a little campground about 100 miles away to the northeast called Caver's Paradise. The cousin gave them a small camper set beside one of the four ponds at the campground. Three houses were there of wealthier families, but they wouldn't be in use during the first few weeks of June.

Tony had packed his bag before driving his old 1986 ford 4x4 pickup to the chapel. His best man and second best friend Freddy met him at the back of the chapel and made sure that Tony had the rings and was adequately ready to get married, with a snort of moonshine. Roxanne brought two large bags out for Tony to put in the pickup for his soon to be bride, on the honeymoon. With the ceremonies over the newly wed couple loaded up in the old pickup, with the appropriate cans tied to the rear bumper and "Newlyweds" scrawled across the back window and drove away from the church into their new lives.

"Turn here, and we are almost there." Anita said, looking at the road map, showing their destination in the low mountains of Tennessee. "I can not wait to get out of this damn dress and petticoats."

"I can't wait to help you get out of those things." Tony said to his now gorgeous wife.

"We are going for a swim first, before any of that. I am going to make sure my husband is good and clean before he gets near me." Anita teased a saying she had used many times growing up. Telling Tony, he was too dirty to come near her.

"Okay, I will let you get me clean first." Tony said, coming up with a plan for his new wife in the pond.

They turned of onto the dirt two track that said, "C. Cove Rd" on a wooden sign, nailed to a tree. Anita was able to open the barb wire gate across the barely used rutted track, using the cheater bar wired to the top of the gate post. Tony revved the old ford, loving the sound of the glass pack mufflers he had installed a few weeks prior to graduation. With the gate closed they headed down to the trailer at the pond.

The trailer was an 1962 17-foot Shasta model. The refrigerator was on a deck built out the front door of the trailer. The trailer was really a place to sleep away from the bugs and to get out of the rain. The cooking was done off the deck near the refrigerator. The bathroom was an outhouse behind the trailer, over a dug pit. It was nothing new for the newlyweds to bath in a pond or creek, it was just new that they would be doing it together for the first time.

A short dock with a 12' rowboat turned upside down on it was where the two went to get into the water. Anita had the wash bag with her, wearing her brand-new bikini. She couldn't help but notice a nice bulge in her husband's swim trunks as he kept scanning her body as they walked to the dock. She knew he was skinny, but he would fill out over time. She had loved him since they were kids and he was her protector.

They started swimming, then the light play in the water. Tony had gotten her top off when Anita stopped the messing around.

"I told you none of that until I get you clean. Now swim over and get the wash bag and bring it here where we can stand on the rocks." Anita ordered him.

Most of the ponds' bottoms were muddy silt and clay. They had found some big flat-topped rocks near the edge of the forest that were about three feet deep in the clean pond water. Tony deposited the bikini top onto the dock while retrieving the mesh bag with soap, shampoo, conditioner, and two loofahs in it. He turned to swim back in time to see his bride's naked ass disappear into the woods. Her bikini bottoms were discarded on a fallen log at the pond's edge, near the submerged rocks. He swore he saw two large dark figures carrying her.

He quickly grabbed his shoes from the top of the dock; swam for the pond edge he saw near. He could hear retreating sounds in the dense woods near the pond. Getting his shoes on he hurried behind the sounds. He was following the signs of her passing and wondered how she could stand to travel this brush covered and lined trail without shoes.

Tony heard the spring on a screen door sing as it was open. Then the slam of that screen door closing as he entered a clearing. Just from the periphery of his right eye Tony saw movement. He turned without recognition as he lost consciousness.

Anita was moving back onto the edge of the rocks, keeping her bare tits under the water. Tony had taken her top, and she was fine with that. He was her husband, he could see her naked body now. She knew when they were swimming as teenagers that he would try to sneak glances of her at the swimming hole. She tried to never tease him but didn't fail to notice his erections, even with the cool water. She looked forward to finally seeing what he had been trying to cover up since they were younger. Now that they were over eighteen and married, all of those secrets were theirs to share. Then she felt a big strong hand over her nose and mouth. Others grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her up and out of the water.

Anita tried to struggle as she felt her bikini bottoms pulled away from her body and she was turned to face the forest, naked and unable to call out to Tony. She noticed the dark brown skin leading up to the hand over her mouth. Tears began to flow down her face as she began to imagine the horrible things that happen to young women after being abducted.

She saw two women that nodded to the men carrying her to the house after a distance through the woods. She didn't recognize a trail as they emerged but each of the women walked past with tasers in their hands. The women were in shorty shorts, heavy boots, and vests, all made of black leather. For some reason her mind went to the observation that neither woman looked like she had on bra or panties under the leather garments. That and why would shorts have a zipper that went through their crotch vertically? She became much less concerned about that as she heard Tony's cries go silent when her abductors pushed her into the small house. She turned to face the two in time for her eyes to be covered by something and her hands to quickly be bound behind her back.

Tony woke to find himself bound on a wall. His arms were straight out from his shoulders, and he could wiggle his fingers and pull each shoulder about an inch off the wall. His neck had something around it that was attached tightly to the wall as well. He could not feel the floor, but his bare feet were on the wall by his ankles being attached tightly. For some reason his cock ached, and he was sure he was naked. Other than the ache his groin felt different as well. Like the air movement could be felt differently. His eyes were covered with something, but he was sure he couldn't see his crotch anyway with the way his neck was bound. He heard men and women sounding like a party was going on.

Tony heard people talking about the "Stupid Cunt" that had tried to fight back and stopped when her husband had been shown to her. He heard many things that he would never unhear.

Anita was bound hand and feet behind her back, lying on a thin rug. A sock or rag had been shoved into her mouth and tape now held it in and her blonde hair to the back of her neck. She heard the men say, "What a great surprise for the chief when the meeting starts. We can consummate the unions with these rings, don't you think?" One voice asked. "Just like the pair we saw at the rally. That couple that belonged to the Chattanooga Chapter. All voluntary as well." A second voice went as Anita felt the ring she had put on the night of the dance and the ring that Tony put on her finger earlier that day, being removed from her left hand.

Raquel rolled the tall skinny white guy over in the grass of the yard, "Grab his feet and let's get him ready before he regains consciousness."

Jaqi was bigger than Raquel but had less seniority in the club. She did as she was told but not before pulling the young man's shorts off to see what he was packing. What met her eyes was a small thin cock, surrounded by soft blonde hair, over a pair of pigeon egg sized testicles. Jaqi grabbed the ankles she was told to and lifted as Raquel lifted the shoulders.

"They just don't grow well on white guys do they?" Jaqi teased as they carried the skinny man through the back door.

Jock met them in the room as they got there, "Here is his ring, shave him and get him hung up before Big Al and the group get here. Rock and I will get the new bride ready for the meeting."

The two women quickly applied the hair removal cream to the skinny man's chest, crotch, and ass. Using some motor oil, they lubricated the wedding ring that Jock had given them and worked it to the base of the skinny man's cock. The small diamond, surrounded by little glittering chips pointed up at what was soon his bare pubis. From the irritated redness they knew his chest, groin, and ass burned with the fire of hair removal cream.

Jaqi took a ten-foot section of hemp jute and began to do a Hentai pattern tie on the man's crotch. She wrapped the base of his cock tightly, pulled the two strands from under the base and captured a testicle in each tail of the jute. Five wraps had each testicle tight in the captured scrotum. The tails were pulled up and over the base of the cock, lifting the now purpling testicles to the sides of his cock base. His cock had hardened through the wedding band around it and was turning a deep shade of purple. The tails went through his ass cheeks, up and around his skinny waist with a double bow tied just below his bellybutton. His testicles were now held against his inner thigh with the glittering gems of the wedding band sparkling at the top of a 4.5" shaft of purple flesh. Precum hung from the slit in the purple glans of his cock.

The two women carried him into the "Main Hall", cleared living room and attached him to the wood framed wall with leather shackles, and collar. He looked like Davinchi's drawing of a man.

"We are going to get you ready. First I am going to show you something and if you keep fighting us it is going to get worse for your husband." The voice of who she assumed was the leader said.

Anita had been struggling with her bonds trying to get free of the tight cuffs she had on her wrists and ankles. Her tits had started to ache with the pressure against them on the thin carpet. She moaned and complained into the wad of cloth filling her mouth. She felt her feet released but not her wrists. She felt a collar around her neck and heard a chain leash sound as a tug came to her neck.

"Follow your new leash and no pain will follow. If you struggle, not only will you be in pain but so will your husband." The leader of the two said, as she tentatively took a step toward the tug of the chain.

Anita heard the door open then a side of it touched her shoulder. She flinched and stepped through. The blindfold covering her eyes was lifted and the pain of light hit her eyes. When they had adjusted she gasped into her gag. Tony was attached to the wall, legs and arms spread, naked, hairless, and his cock looked like it was horribly disfigured. She started to struggle and yell out through the gag.

"His cock and balls are just tied for right now. If they are released from the bindings in the next six to seven hours, no permanent damage will linger. If you don't do as we ask, I don't think anyone will be hustling to remove that beautiful twine work Jaqi did for him." The man on her left said and pulled the blindfold back in place as tears ran down Anita's cheeks.

Anita followed the leash to where she heard running water, she assumed a bathroom.

"Get her ready for Big Al. He will want her groomed and dolled up for the main meeting, before the campout and general sessions start. I believe she will be the final agenda for tonight's meeting but be ready at any time for him to request her presentation. Just like we saw Chattanooga do at the regional meeting." Jock said to Raquel.

The door closed and Raquel saw the hook she knew was on the back of the door, "I am going to hang your leash on a hook. If it comes off the hook I am going to spank your ass black and blue. I will be grooming you, doing your hair and makeup, getting you ready to meet the head of our chapter. If he decides you are good enough to become a "Bitch" then you and your husband will have a new life. If you aren't good enough, you will be disappeared. I suggest that you try your hardest to be good enough for him. I would hate to see you fed to the fighting dogs or to the hogs out back." Anita heard as she felt the hot wet cloth go to her crotch.

Anita stood still as she felt the razer removing hair on her crotch. She bent forward and held her ass cheeks apart as the hair back there was removed. She felt the hot wax follow the razer and winced as it tore the stubble out by the follicles. The same was done up and down her legs, arms, and chest. The tape was painfully removed from her face and hair. She was allowed to spit out the cloth that was filling her mouth and the blindfold was painfully removed.

The woman that was working on her grooming was tall. Anita guessed almost 5'10" but she was a little heavy. Her giant breasts pressed out of the sides of the black leather vest she wore. Her meaty thighs closed around the V of her shorty shorts in the front. A roll of fat lay between the vest and the waist band of the shorty shorts. The knee-high lug soled boots pinched in below a rounded knee.

"What do I need to do to not get killed and make sure Tony doesn't get maimed like he is?" Anita asked, tears running down her cheeks.

"The same as the rest of us girls did to become "Bitch's" for the MC. You do what your asked to do and act like it makes you happy to do it. Trust me in the knowledge that you will soon be happy to do it. I was at college becoming a computer engineer when they met me at a party off campus. My initiation was rough but once over I have been accepted and get all the dick I want, and more. Just understand that you are either going to be one of us or food for an animal. I would buckle down and try to get that into your head. Tony's life will depend on you and his skills. Now let me get you some makeup on and quit crying so it doesn't smear.

Tony's groin now throbbed with each beat of his heart. He had been hearing a meeting going on. When the majority of the people had shown up, he heard both male and female voices. Many commented on the ring around his cock. Other's had made the comment about a Chattanooga experience or Chattanooga Couple, or some such thing. His jaw ached with the wad of cloth tied inside. The rope cleaving it had settled into a pressure point on his spine that kept his brain a little foggy. His shoulders and hips ached from holding up his body weight. The problem was if he relaxed those muscles then he began to choke on the restraint around his throat. He thought he had felt people touch his cock or balls, but he couldn't feel it down there. Just the aching throb of what ever had been done. Then he heard, "Show me the one who wishes to become an MC "Bitch" said, in a deep bass voice. The one that had been running the meeting.

Anita saw Raquel enter with another woman, dressed the same as her. Each were carrying three dog leashes with chains between the handles and the clasp.

"This is Jaqi, she and I are going to present you to Big Al. When we pull a leash you move the cuff that it is attached to in that direction. While you walk out you can use your hands to cover yourself if you would like. It would be better for you two if you could walk out with your hands by your side and show the entire MC what is up for discussion. Big Al will be making the decision alone but if there is a chorus of boos that might sway his decision. A chorus of yells in the positive probably will sway his decision. I think seeing those nice big tits and a well-groomed pussy will probably sway them positively. Let's go in and impress the big guy." Raquel told her as they stood her up.

A leash was attached to her ankle cuffs, wrist cuffs and two to her collar. She now walked between the two larger women with light jingles of the chains. She stepped through the door and it was all she could do not to run in the other direction. She caught herself several times going to cover her swaying tits or her bared pussy. She kept her hands balled at her sides and walked stiffly until Raquel whispered "Stop".

She looked into the deep blue eyes of a very large man. She had never seen a man with that dark of skin, with blue eyes. His shaved head was the color of hot cocoa. His large blue eyes were inset behind a thick boned forehead and wide flat nose. A scar ran up from his chin, over his lips and stopped just short of his left nostril. His black leather vest was unbuttoned to accommodate a large belly above his blue jean pants. Tattoos covered his skin below his neck, most of violent scenes of carnage.

"What are we to call this bitch if she is found worthy of our MC?" Al asked the gathered group.

Rock was the one to answer, "Her given name is Anita. The one on the wall, giving her to us is Tony."

Tony hearing this began to yell into his gag and thrash in the bonds holding him to the wall. The Master at Arms for the club pushed a small cattle prod against Tony's right thigh and pulled the trigger quickly. The scream changed and when the prod was pulled away Tony was quiet and blubbering into the wad of cloth inside his mouth.

"Tell Tony you are not being hurt or forced in any way please Anita." Raquel told her.

T. t. t. tony, I am okay. Please don't struggle and they won't hurt you again." Anita said, looking into the deep blue eyes of Al as a tiny tear escaped down her makeup covered face.

"No, Tony, when Anita hurts it will just be in a good way tonight." Al said, looking the small blonde woman up and down. "How old are the two of you?" Al then asked the blonde.

"We both turned eighteen two weeks ago, we were married this morning." Anita said, a second tear escaping and sliding down her cheek.

"Well congratulations on the wedding. Are you wanting to now join the MC as one of our "Bitches"? If so it won't change your marital status just the part about monogamy. In fact you start by displaying yourself for my judgement. Do that right now." Al ordered and the women holding the leashes pulled slightly.

Anita didn't understand at first then responded to the pull on her ankles and wrists. She was quickly standing like Tony was displayed on the wall. Al stood up from his throne like chair and said, "Open", while pushing three fingers into her mouth. Anita gagged when the fingers tried to enter her throat.

"Nice and tight, I claim it. We will lottery seconds." Al said, as he then took his wet hand and wiped it on Anita's left tit. The grapefruit sized mound bounced, jostled but returned to its firm upstanding position on her chest.

Al then squeezed the breasts noticing the pink areola and nipples had the young girl coning effect still. They would flatten though remain firm over time. He had noticed over the years that as the girls were sexed more and more the areola darkened and the nipples lengthened. Al reached his left hand between the now slightly moaning woman's legs and saw a look of terror come over her face.

"Are you a virgin little Anita? Did you save yourself for your wedding night?" Al asked the now terrified woman.

"Yes.... please no, that is my husbands." Anita blurted out, knowing she had no control over what was done to her or Tony.

"That is mine as well. I claim that. Now hold still while I check something else." Al said, pushing on Anita's upper back as she began to bend forward, he walked behind her.

Anita felt pressure against her anus then cold slickness pressed through a burning pain as the muscles were overcome.

"Fuck oh dear, I claim this as well. You all get to lottery for the second turn in any of the three holes. Raquel and Jaqi will assist the recruit as her sponsors. They will be getting me ready to use the first three, then any and all that want them to will use them and the recruit to get ready for her use." Al said, to an uproarious cheer from the ten general members.

Raquel and Jaqi knew their responsibilities but also knew that a few of the other "Bitches" would be helping out with their own old men, to get them ready for the freshie bitch.

"Sir, here is the ring to consummate her possession. She said, it was given by her husband as an engagement ring at their high school prom." Jaqi told Al, handing him Anita's engagement ring.

"I see her husband wears their wedding band, she will wear the engagement ring if she agrees to try hard at her initiation into the MC. Are you going to willingly try hard to keep your husband alive and productive?" Al asked Anita as his hand had moved from her anus down to rubbing her pussy from behind and pushing a fingertip into her canal, feeling the thin piece of tissue that made up her hymen.

"Yes, oh, yes, yes I will try my best, just please quit hurting Tony." Anita begged as her panting and hips were giving away her arousal. This was accompanied by the shiny sight of lubricants on her thighs.

"I want to time this just like the Chattanooga ceremony. I will get on my throne, Jaqi will get me ready, when I am the two of you will lift her onto my cock and you will set the ring. It can be soldered as she gets comfortable with my size. Let's get started." Al said, pulling his boots and pants off.

Al sat on his throne naked, Anita watched Jaqi grab the large chocolate cock between his legs and begin licking and sucking the large cock. It was as big as the donkey's the Rockwell family owned. Anita was sure that it was going to tear and damage her insides. She just couldn't stand the thought of them hurting her Tony. He had protected her all through grade school and junior high and now she could protect him through this. The two large men, Jock and Rock, lifted her by her under arms and pulled her legs apart. Anita was sure it was Jaqi that lined up the head of the large cock by rubbing it back and forth through the lips of her pussy and kept banging it against her stiff clit.

Anita felt her legs being pulled back behind his knees as the men now lowered her onto the thing that was pressing her vaginal opening. Raquel now knelt before her and when she sucked in April's clit. Her hot wet tongue began to flutter across the bud as her mouth sucked it in. April orgasmed for the first time from another person. Al timed this with pushing his hips forward quickly opening the vagina completely at its sphincter. The two large men let the small blonde fall back into her new master's arms.

Anita felt the orgasm build and when Raquel did what she did Anita's body sent her into subspace. She didn't feel herself sinking on the 12" long cock. The 3.5" width opening up and making space in a canal that hadn't been used by anything before. The orgasms shuddered through the small blond as her pussy finally settled against the baseball sized scrotum of her master.

Anita screamed when the large needle pierced her clitoris sideways. She didn't know it was followed by the split ring of her engagement band or the quick heat of a soldering iron that closed it into place. Rob flicked it as he turned the hot solder into the flesh, cauterizing the hole as the ring cooled. The young woman on their leader's cock thrashed in pain and orgasm as Al then began to use her like a flesh sleeve. He set the rhythm by lifting and settling her on his large cock. She moaned and spasmed with her eyes rolled back in her head. Most of the club Bitches had memories of being broken in by Al. There were only a couple of older women that had been initiated before Al took over. His predecessor wasn't nearly as large and robust as Al. Anita didn't feel it or recognize what was happening as Al pressed her hard down on himself and began to pump the virginal womb with seed and slime.

With a sloppy wet sound Al lifted the blonde off his still hard cock, "Clean that up Bitch. Use your tongue and mouth to clean me, then you start to learn how to worship me with your mouth."

Tony could only hear what was going on. He was listening to the raping and deflowering of his bride and best friend. He cried into the blindfold and begged into the wad of cloth. What he couldn't see or tell was that the increased ache in his groin was creating a steady stream of precum that hung to between his knees from the slit in his angry purple cock. Veins now protruded out the sides and down the length of his shaft.

"Marge, don't let the gimp cum but show his wife how she should worship my cock. You watch Marge and try to do for me what she will do for your husband." Al said, lifting Anita back up into his lap.

Anita felt the large cock bumping the wedding band that caused her clit to ache. She was back in the man's lap but the cock was outside of her now. His hands were busying themselves with her tits. Squeeze, pinch, twist, ohhh, now one of them was up inside her pussy. How was she supposed to concentrate on what the woman was doing to Tony.

Tony felt a hand painfully envelop his cock. God it felt good but hurt like hell at the same time. Where the ring was at the base of his shaft had quit burning and just ached now with the beat of his heart. Was that warmth a woman's mouth, ohh gawd, please.

The room heard, "Pleth, pleath, pleath." Over and over as Marge expertly licked, sucked and stroked the deep purple cock. The stretched and bound testicles twitched as she slowly stroked the slobber slickened member. Marge would stop and pinch the now red nipples until the cock stopped bobbing up and down, ready to try to shoot through the tight ring and ropes.

Just when Anita was on the edge of starting to orgasm freely again, Al stopped. He lifted her like he was going to penetrate her again and set her on the floor facing him.

"Worship it like Tony's life depends on you doing a good job." Al said, as Anita began to recognize Tony's begging.

Anita started at the base of the thick shaft. Where the white froth of the combined juices was trying to dry. The taste wasn't nearly as disgusting as she expected. She could taste herself combined with the heavy musk of his discharge. Soon she was getting aroused as her licking and sucking at the glans caused Al to move and clench his ass cheeks. She got the bulbous head into her mouth and tried to lick around the top of the flare. She was unable so concentrated on the underside where the slit met the shaft.

"Lube her up, I am ready to break that asshole." Al said, to no one in particular but Raquel brought a syringe of lubricating gel forward.

"Lift your ass up, you are going to really want as much of this as we can keep inside of you." Raquel said as she stuck two fingers into Anita's pussy and lifted. The girl went to her chest hoping for more with the fingers inside her pussy.

The cold gel going inside her, woke her slightly to her situation. Her vagina ached from Al's use. Her clit hurt with a ring soldered into it. Now a cold gel was going up inside her asshole so this man could use it, like he had used her pussy. Nothing left was sacred. She was not going to fight it as she could hear how much distress Tony endured.

Anita didn't see it but Al was stroking the same gel around the head and shaft of his cock. He lifted the small woman up off the floor as Raquel lined the head of the hard chocolate spear up with the small pink bud that leaked now discolored gel. Jaqi had moved over with a gag that looked like a red ball with a flat paddle out the back side. Anita felt it move into her mouth as she began to beg against the coming pain. The paddle held her tongue down as the ball filled her mouth. The paddle was just short of gagging her but effectively reduced the amount of noise she could make.

The searing fire erupted in her anus as the glans parted the sphincter to a size that no turd had ever achieved. Al could feel the small muscles giving up the fight. Then he felt the warmth of her body, the gel, and he assumed a gob of shit. These thoughts all went away as her small body slid down his shaft and her ass cheeks landed against his thighs. He reached under her thighs and lifted the small blonde about four inches up his cock shaft.

Anita felt the pain of penetration. Then the fullness as her body slid down the shaft. Why did this make her pussy ache with arousal. Why could she feel him in her vagina when she knew he was in her asshole. Then he lifted her and began to thrust. She didn't recognize the sounds she heard, let alone associate them with herself.

Al heard the young woman begin to grunt with each thrust of his cock. He knew from breaking Bitches to the club in the past that this was going to be followed by body quivering orgasms. He looked forward to her muscles milking his second orgasm out as she did this. It caused him to bang her asshole harder and harder as she started to quiver. His legs shot out straight and his body tensed as his orgasm was ripped from him by her quivering muscles trying to push him out with all her strength. Like his chocolate cock was a giant turd to be ejected from the rectum he was so enjoying. Al let her slide off his softening cock. It now was ringed with both the blood of her virginity in her pussy but also a little from her anal ring expanding to the point of some tearing. No permanent damage but satisfaction for Al, nonetheless.

"This Bitch is open for business with the MC. Rock you got seconds along with Jock, then the general membership can take their turns by lottery number." Al proclaimed as Anita had turned and was starting to clean his cock again without being told.

Anita didn't know why but she felt it was now her duty to try and get the large cock, that had pleasured her, clean. She was lifting the large testicles to lick and suck them clean when she felt strong hands pull her away. A new darker brown cock was bobbing in front of her as she was pushed to her back on the floor. The man was big like Al but younger. She felt him line up her pussy and push in with one motion. She didn't know it but each of his thrusts pushed brown slime out her rectum and onto the floor.

The next man fixed that by plugging that hole with his cock and Anita on her hands and knees was licking and lapping at his old lady's pussy. Anita would find out later her name was Agatha. The smooth clean flesh of Agatha's pussy was only marred by the ring through her clit and two tattoos. The one on the left labia said, "Cum" and the right said, "Dump". Anita thought she tasted some in her fluids but wasn't sure as her Old Man banged away in her asshole.

Tony would get very close then all he felt was the pain and cool air on his genitals. He finally saw his tormentor, she was a tired looking older woman, probably 35 years old or so. She had taken his blindfold off as a burly dark-skinned man pulled her away. This is when he finally spotted his bride. She was on her hands and knees with one of the men that had abducted her pushing his cock in and out of her crotch. From his angle Tony couldn't tell which hole. The guy clarified it when he said, "Agatha, your asshole isn't nearly as tight as this one anymore."

"Her tongue is pretty amazing as well, fuck here I cum." Agatha said, as she grabbed the back of Anita's disheveled blonde head and pulled the young woman tight against the cunt she serviced.

Tony wanted to be disgusted by what he saw. He was not. He still couldn't see his cock but the way it and his testicles ached he knew he wasn't going to orgasm without help. Tony couldn't see it but the string of precum had puddled the size of a salad plate on the floor between his feet. Tony continued to watch in fascination as his wife was used as a cum dump for the next two hours. That is when he heard Al speak again that evening.

"Crawl here Anita and show me your new devotion by tossing my salad. That means lick, suck, and eat my ass while Raquel here gets me ready to use your throat officially." Al said, as a naked Raquel crawled ahead of the blonde, hurrying to do as the alpha dog said.

Tony's groin continued to ache as he saw the red blood stains on Anita's inner thighs. Juices leaked freely from her anus and vagina as she crawled, leaving a slimy trail behind her. Al stood bent slightly forward and Tony could see his hairy brown ass on full display, right down to the pink button between the slash of brown cheeks. Anita without pause shoved her face between them and Tony could see from under her chin that her tongue was working quickly to obey Al.

Three minutes later and two gagging vomits by Anita and Tony saw that a 12" cock over 3 1/2" in diameter would fit down Anita's throat. Al stroked the length of Anita's throat five times and buried it again. Each time he did this he would pause at the bottom for a count of five before pulling back and letting her get a quick gasp of breath. Tony lost count of the strokes of five but not long later the count of five didn't cause him to pull back. His cock was dumping its load into her stomach. She passed out and slid from the still spewing member. Al turned and Raquel who had replaced Anita between his ass cheeks finished cleaning his cock by driving her face to the root of his shaft and stroking the cock with her tongue and throat muscles.

"Anita is now officially an MC Bitch. Untie her old man's cock and get him into a cage. She will be allowed to give him three blow jobs a month. He isn't allowed inside the other holes, they belong to me and the full members of the club." Al proclaimed and his gavel fell.

Anita had come to during the speech and crawled to Al and returned to worshiping his cock. She was looking up at him with her deep blue eyes while lightly licking his scrotum.

"It is his wedding night, Jaqi, take him into the kitchen and give him three orgasms. Once he has had his third a small cage will keep that little cock in check." Al said, "The rest of the evening belongs to Anita in here. She will be with him starting tomorrow.

The remainder of the wedding night for Anita was spent with the twelve full club members in the now "Club House" of the living room. Tony was well fucked by Jaqi and even Marge joined in to rub one out with his little cock. Tony had been tied spread eagle on the floor for Jaqi and Marge to use him as they saw fit. Once untied they took him upstairs where he showered then they locked him into a bedroom with a double bed in it.

Anita woke him the next morning with wet hair and a kiss. Her throat was sore and it hurt to speak. It hurts to lie down, sit, walk, stand, even exist. The one thing that didn't hurt was her knowledge of herself. She was a cum dump slut for the MC and that was what she was meant to be. Strong dark-skinned men owned her. Her husband provided for her and them and she was going to show him how.

They stopped on the side street in Jackson MS. Anita handed Tony a key.

"Go open the doors to your new shop. Al said the tools are all there and a sign company would be here in a couple of days." Anita told her husband as she gave him a peck on the cheek.

The front of the building was just cinder block with two tall garage doors and a man door. Above the man door was the address of 3113 W. Jason St. Inside the door was a small office with a service counter. Behind that was a door outside the service area. A door at the back that led upstairs to what used to be apartments were off limits to Tony. The door said, "MC Only". Along the back wall was a long workbench and two large roll away toolboxes. In one bay were four motorcycle lifts. The other bay had a four-post car lift. Tony saw the new tattoo his wife had received. Just below the back of the tube top Al liked on her and the extremely short denim shorts waist band. It was a pair of raven wings with the MC logo at the center encircled by a shield. On the top, the shield reads MC Rider. The bottom of the shield reads Chick.

Five days later the first bikes were in the garage and a 1953 Buick that needed a heart transplant. The signs had gone up, and Tony owned his own repair garage, "Gimp Tony's Garage" read the signs. His contract was for the MC to have priority over all other jobs, and all hires must be approved by the MC.

Four years later the house behind the garage had two toddlers and a baby playing in the small yard, overseen by a very pregnant Anita. All the children were shades of brown in skin tone with curly hair. Tony hadn't ever been upstairs above the shop even though many other men and women had. As a bonus Tony was given sex by various Bitches but from his wife all he ever received was blow jobs. She belonged to the MC and mostly Al.

The End.

P. S. Anita can be spotted on the back of Al's hardtail chopper in various states of undress at most bike rallies across the United States.