Bitched

(Note: while anal sex is the focus, this story also has elements of nonconsent/reluctance, male dominance, bdsm, and includes anal sex, submissive bisexual females with horny assholes, prostitution, spanking, piss, and eventually some beastiality and references to bimbofication. All the characters are over 18, but the emphasis is on smut/filth rather than logic or realism. Obviously behavior this extreme would be creepy and fucked up in real life but is intended to be titillating and arousing in an obviously contrived and imaginary context. Any useful feedback is welcome, and remember to Like & Subscribe in order to fool the algorithm into thinking that this website's clientele truly are irredeemable perverts ;)

BITCHED

If Jamie Abrahams was the woman everyone thought she was, she would have left when he threatened to have his dog rape her. The girl her parents raised was decent and pure. But also talented and educated. That girl wouldn't have been in a situation alone with an older man and a large visibly aroused canine. That girl wouldn't have been writhing naked in a stranger's grasp, so wet and horny that she wasn't thinking straight.

But Jamie hadn't been the girl everyone knew for some time. Instead she was the girl who felt her cunt give a horny involuntary clench when he threatened to turn his dog and its big ugly erection loose on her.

In truth it wasn't a threat, it was a statement--a warning.

"I'm gonna take your ass like we agreed. But after that you're going to get fucked by Rex."

He was going to sodomize her. That was the agreement they'd reached online. He provided a very specialized and carefully curated service for women with certain unwholesome needs. That was Jamie--she needed something very unwholesome done to her so badly that she agreed to come to his house with the understanding that safe words and consent were just things she would leave outside on his secluded front porch with her folded pile of clothes.

He had been very tactful and professional in their correspondence, but had also been very direct. She would arrive ready to be treated like nothing more than a 5'1 life support system for her fuck holes, and he, as she requested, planned to buttfuck her mercilessly.

She would be filmed and would not have a say in the disposition of whatever images or other media resulted--though he specified that parts of her face and other identifying marks would be pixelated so as to try and provide her with anonymity. No cash would be exchanged. If she pleased him she would be invited back and could expect to be handled just as roughly and used just as thoroughly.

Jamie knew how to follow instructions. Especially if it would get her what she wanted. What she needed. Any risk or demand was worth it.

So she was buck-naked on his porch when he'd opened the door. A pretty little sex doll come to life with her shaved cunt and upthrust B-cups offered on full display.

Loose linen pants and no shirt was all Daniel had bothered to put on. His porch sat well back on his large isolated lot, and in that relatively private spot Jamie had disrobed as instructed before ringing his doorbell with a mix of desire and trepidation making butterflies flutter in the depths of her pelvis.

His loose trousers had barely concealed the way his long soft prick had swung between his thighs. He'd taken in her nakedness and her pretty pixie face with smiling appreciation.

She admired his thick torso and muscular tattooed arms. She noticed some tats that looked like they must have been done in prison or reform school. Jamie shivered with horny-fear.

Jamie contemplated the depravities a criminally inclined paramour might choose to subject her to. This must have turned the butterflies in her belly into bees because she could now feel what could only be freshly made fuck-honey beading at her vaginal lips. Her bald cunt had begun to bud wetly open of its own accord in response to her horny anxiety mixed contemplation. She was getting goose flesh even though the afternoon was warm. And then the big mean looking man was taking her by the hand and pulling her into his house.

No one knew where Jamie was.

When she was growing up she'd been a Girl Scout and had been taught that when you went into the woods alone you always let someone know. But she never would have told anyone what she was coming to see this tattooed giant for. And now she was in the wilds alone.

Jamie had seen a big dog kennel around the side of the house. She realized she might spend days locked up there with this man's big cock doing whatever he wanted to her before anyone even knew she was missing. Worse than that, the phone and laptop she had used to contact him and arrange this rendezvous were both in her car in his driveway. Family and police could search her apartment without ever making the connection between a missing young paralegal and the star and producer of the BrokenBitches. com video site.

If he didn't let her go there would be no rescue coming.

He didn't know that of course. Which wouldn't do at all.

So Jamie spoke up as the half-dressed bear of a man had closed the door: "No one knows I'm here."

Daniel smiled a wolf's smile at her, and she could tell that all the implications of the statement had registered.

She wasn't just a naked young woman who had contacted him and arranged to have him treat her to a sexual encounter that he might choose to film and clandestinely distribute. She wasn't just a pretty young thing who had specified that she was specifically seeking "rough anal sex". She was a pretty young thing that wanted him to know she was totally in his power, that she was effectively his prisoner unless he chose to release her stumbling and dripping semen back onto his porch to reclaim her clothes.

Daniel ran a thumb thicker than a roll of quarters down Jamie's cheek and then pushed it between her lips. She realized that this digit alone was thicker than her high school boyfriend's penis. She wondered how sore her ass would be when Daniel's girthy cock was done having its way with her.

Daniel gently thrust his thumb in and out between her lips and spoke his first words to her: "I guess that means you're mine until I say otherwise then, doesn't it."

He had used his other fingers to grip her chin and gently raised and lowered his thumb to make her nod the assent that she was simultaneously grunting around the thumb she had instinctively started and sucking and licking as a sign of her submission.

Daniel's free hand made a quick expert swipe up Jamie's labia and he brought his dripping fingers to his nose and then rapidly sucked them clean.

"You taste like your front hole hasn't been fucked for a while. Your tight pussy is fresh as a daisy. Isn't it?"

Jamie let him nod her head for her with even more vigor while grunting agreement even more vociferously as she orally pleasured the thumb whose size let it easily tickle her uvula. He pushed two fingers into her wet vagina and began working the two hands in concert as Jamie practically came at his nonchalant assumption of control of her body.

"Well I know we said that I could go to town on your ass-pussy, but I guess now your pussy-pussy is in play too huh? Since no one knows where you are and we've got all the time in the world? Nothing to stop me going way further than we discussed, is there?"

Now his hand brought her face side to side as she grunted her "Uh-uh" while sucking on his thumb like a calf at a teat.

"No, I guess there isn't." Daniel was smiling widely, "I'm glad. You're even lovelier than your pictures showed and your tight little body is going to look great on camera. My subscribers will love watching a cute little thing get cornholed crosseyed. It will be a shame to edit your face out for your privacy, but I guess maybe your privacy won't matter if I don't let you go?"

Now Jamie did cum for the first time as he again shook her head back and forth.

"Nah, if I just keep you here as my little pocket-pussy your whole career as ... what did that Facebook page say? A paralegal? Won't be affected by all the videos I could sell of me plowing your front & back-forty, and anything else I cook up while I've got you leashed to my bedpost"

Jamie had a moment of shock as she realized that the anonymous email account she had used to contact him hadn't been shield enough from his discovering her identity and thereby more about her personal life.

Then she found herself even wetter.

This man who was fingering her face and cunt like they'd been custom built for that purpose alone, who was playing her slim frame like a virtuoso and wringing cum from her without asking her name, knew everything about her.

Even if he let her stumble out the door with spit and semen and ass slime stuck to her, she'd never really be able to wash it off. Because he could find her, blackmail her, she would always be in his power.

The messages she'd sent to arrange this meeting, the pictures she'd included and the video he'd insisted on of her practically working her whole hand up her own ass in order to assure him she could handle his fat rectum-wrecker, all that alone could ruin her career prospects. Would make her family disown her.

She was going to do whatever this big stranger wanted and know that he could always demand more. The rising wave of subspace satisfaction made her whole body shake around his probing fingers.

He withdrew his thumb and frigging fingers from her hungry apertures.

He pushed her ahead of him down the hall,

"Let's get you into the playroom. The cameras are already rolling and now that we understand each other there's something special I've got waiting for yer tight little holes."

She entered the well lit space she recognized from online videos of various young women being manhandled and defiled. She had studiously consulted a selection of Daniel's wares in anticipation of her own appointment with him & his womb wrecker. They had left her drooling and wet, & she felt a visceral thrill at arriving in the setting where she has observed multiple prior sexusl defilements.

Daniel immediately took control of her by pulling her naked and still post-orgasmic trembling frame back against his much larger bulk.

His big hands came down over her shoulders and were kneading her B-cups and tugging at her erect nipples. His cock had fully hardened, and given their height difference, even snared in his loose trousers, it seemed to stretch up her spine from her low back to between her shoulder blades.

Her anus had been washed and lubed, and, while Jamie had been forcefully buggered many times before, the menacing girth he was rubbing against her naked back was putting twinges of fear in the petite young woman.

He had her titmeat in his clutches and soon his big sausage was going to plunder her booty. Jamue was scared and aroused in equal measure.

Meanwhile, suddenly there was Rex, who looked like an overgrown German shepherd, and had leapt up from his dog bed when they'd entered the room.

Now he was poised with a string of drool hanging from his muzzle and with a thick red doggy erection pointed right at her and pulsing in time with his panting breaths.

Her eyes followed the bobbing of his big red member and she tried in vain to separate the sound of her own whimpers at being ground back against the cock along her upper back with those of the hound who seemed barely able to keep from bounding in her direction.

Rex definitely hadn't been part of any agreement.

She'd never seen the animal featured in the carefully anonymized videos Daniel posted on his website. When she'd been given Daniel's number it was with the understanding that he was a top with a proven track record of plowing women into a state of near mindlessness, often combined with restraints, spanking, choking, and various forms of humiliation.

Jamie had enjoyed personal testimony to this effect by a woman who called herself "one of Danny's bitches", and prior to making the appointment Jamie had eagerly done her homework when she perused a selection of well produced videos of Daniel aggressively fucking a variety of young attractive women.

She had watched him force a curvy Latin woman to surrender her anal virginity and then clean him with her throat. A slim black woman had been wrestled across his knee and then was spanked and fingered until she called him master and was allowed to cum repeatedly as he hammer fucked her pussy with her legs wrapped tightly around his muscular back. Jamie had made herself cum watching a Filipina with fake tits beg to drink Daniel's piss and then nearly drown herself doing so.

The videos had definitively convinced her to make this appointment. There was no way that she was going to find someone like Daniel in the wild. And there was no way she could keep going the way she had been since her last lover left. Daniel was the answer to her pussy's horny prayers: he was clearly very experienced and confident in his sexual dominance and had a cock whose size and menace had made her beside herself with arousal as he used it brutalize the women on the BrokenBitches. com site.

But a big German shepherd with a rock hard red rocket hadn't been featured or discussed. Instead the animal seemed to simply have been lying in wait in the "playroom". So when Daniel had frogmarched her naked into the large bedroom area the dog had been ready to pounce in a state of great excitement.

"Rex! Sit!"

Daniel's voice had the exact same tone of command Jamie recognized from the videos filmed in this same playroom. But instead of telling a horny young thing to "choke on it" or "fist yourself", he was making the big dog pull up short and become seated with obvious effort. But this did nothing to quell Rex's impressive wet looking member as it arose from the animal's furry groin.

Daniel's big hands were mauling her little titties and he was speaking to her matter of factly as he rubbed her torso back and forth across the spear of his erection.

"I'm gonna take your ass like we agreed. But after that quick bit of fun you're going to get fucked by Rex. He doesn't get hard for every cunt that Daddy brings back here. But you've got his red rocket ready to take right off. That means you're something really special. You must have bitch pheromones that he could smell all the way from the front door cuz he started whining and getting hard when I was in here turning these cameras on and you were getting naked on the porch.

Look how ready he is to get at you. I bet he knots whichever hole he chooses. Look at that red monster he's gonna push up you. That thing is gonna change your life. I bet once he's staked his claim you spend more time on all fours from now on than on two legs. You can tell from how hard you make him that you are gonna get turned out and bitched today."

He had reached around her and unceremoniously hooked three fingers into her wet pussy, bypassing her throbbing clit and instead forcing his hand up to the mouth of her cervix. He grasped it between his finger tips and began to jiggle and thrust her womb around in her pelvis. The delicious ache this maneuver engendered left Jamie beyond speechless.

While she had come hoping and prepared to be used as Daniel's anal cum rag, she had never imagined that he would so casually proceed to assert that she was going to be beastialized.

But her cunt was gushing and her mouth was only forming plaintive animal gasps, rather than human speech or coherent objections. So he was already part way along to reducing her to the level of a pet or an object, rather than a 22 year old woman who could assert her own refusal or assent.

Rex's urethra was starting to leak a viscous gamy slime, and, while his muscles quivered with the work of restraint, he was still managing to obey his master's commands. Jamie meanwhile was barely able to maintain her footing as her feet began to slip in the puddle of her leaking cunt-drool, and as she writhed on Daniel's plundering fingers.

"Look at him, if he wasn't so well trained he'd have attacked and pinned you down already. He's ready to breed you bitch. He wants to fill you with puppy juice. But once I buttfuck you he'll probably decide to ream you too. He's gonna stake his claim the same way they mark territory. If another dog pissed there he's gotta piss there too. So if I cum up your behind he's gonna want to send a load of his little swimmers in after mine. That video is going to be behind the paywall for sure."

Jamie's abdominal muscles were clenching rhythmically and now Daniel's cunt-grip was the only thing keeping her upright as she came repeatedly and emitted shrieking groans that almost kept her from hearing the filthy words that the man behind her was pouring into her receptive ear.

"Speaking of buttfucking," she barely noticed his free hand adjusting himself and the sensation of his loose pants falling to the floor behind her. But then he was hunched down lower and suddenly there was the pressure of his big glans against the sphincter she had lubed in her car before carefully walking to his front door with the moisture of the lube gliding back and forth between her rounded ass cheeks with every step and her sphincter clenched tight in anticipation.

It was her sphincter that had got her into this predicament.

Her gym offered a pole dancing class and after a particularly active lesson she and her instructor had been the last two left in the locker room. They were both naked in preparation for the shower.

Jamie felt a little self conscious in front of her teacher. Gwen was a white woman in her early thirties and had initially wanted to do circus acrobatics but had ended up stripping in Vegas before becoming a pole dance teacher.

She had large, obviously fake, Double-D breasts, and a jiggling round ass that was similarly surgically enhanced. Jamie had never considered any lesbian inclinations previously, but Gwen's curves made even her mouth water. The woman was an exaggerated, voluptuous fantasy, and there in the locker room she was naked and standing over a seated Jamie who was staring transfixed at Gwen's fat pierced clit.

"Did that hurt?"

Gwen smiled in response, "It hurt a little, but now it just feels good all the time. Why? Are you thinking about getting a stud for you little clitty? Or a ring your boyfriend can use to pull you around like a farmer leading a cow?"

She seemed to be almost thrusting her hips forward towards Jamie's upturned face, and the younger woman inhaled a thick waft of Gwen's sweaty crotch and wet pussy.

"I don't have a boyfriend at the moment."

"No? A cute little ass piece like you? But you're such a pretty little thing. And I can tell from the way you ride the pole that you must like to ride the real pole twice as hard!" Jamie blushed at this but Gwen smiled & continued jovially, "With that pretty face, little titties, and jiggly round pooper I'm surprised no one's pounding your box in two. You look made for hard fucking"

Jamie had known Gwen could be quite raunchy, but had never been alone with her or realized how unhesitatingly explicit the older woman could get. Something about this made her relax her guard and unburden herself in a manner that she never had.

"I had a boyfriend the last few years, and he definitely thought I was made for hard fucking. But a few months ago he got deployed overseas and since we split up I haven't been able to find anyone who's the right fit."

"Right fit?" Gwen's eyebrows gave a ribald waggle "Big one was he? Stretched your box in that special way? Now guys on tinder just don't hit the bell the way he could?"

Gwen was looming over Jamie now, had reached down and had her fingers in her student's hair. She was straddling the bench where the young woman sat and her dripping pierced cunt was inches from Jamie's face. Thus, when the young woman answered she was practically speaking into the mouth of Gwen's wet fuck pocket.

"Not exactly, I mean his penis was pretty bigg..."

"But it was something else wasn't it?" Gwen's question felt more like a statement.

Jamie nodded and felt Gwen's fingers sliding around in her hair.

"I bet he's the one who had those bows tattooed on the back of yer thighs, that make it look like you've got thigh high stockings on? Did he tell you what that meant?"

Jamie tensed in her teacher's hands as she looked up into Gwen's eyes.

"Only after he made me get them. I didn't know that other people would know too."

Gwen met her student's gaze with a look of pure lust.

"They tell the world that you're an ass slut. That you like to be fucked up yer nasty hole. And that some man has marked you as a whore who especially likes getting reamed out.

"Is that what he did, fooled you into bending over for his big pecker to drill for oil where the sun don't shine? Did he make a butt bitch out of you and then have you tattooed so that the whole world would know that you like to get fucked hard in a place that makes you too sore to sit down but too horny not to get right down on your haunches when your man says 'Spread'em'?

"God, that must have been sweet, breaking a little ho like you in half. What else did he do to your tight little body that made him so hard to replace?"

Jamie felt short of breath, things had escalated from a curious look at her teachers pussy-piercing to the woman speaking Jamie's erotic shame aloud and encouraging her to divulge her most intimate details while tantalizing her with a faceful of wet pierced cunt.

"He would beat me, my ass and tits. And he'd piss in me." Jamie had never told anyone this before, never admitted that she'd let her older boyfriend Tyler enslave her so thoroughly. "And he'd pimp me out sometimes to men in his unit. They could pay me to fuck my pussy and then I had to give the money to him."

"I thought you were a paralegal?"

"I am, but I was Tyler's whore." The next part came out in a rush, "But he wouldn't fuck my vagina, he only used my butt and my mouth."

"And you loved it. You loved being a man's ass-slut."

Now, before Jamie could respond, Gwen's hands finally shoved her students face into her crotch.

"Eat me girl, slurp my goo up. Do it or I'll beat that little ass until you can't sit down."

The threats were unnecessary as Jamie was already lapping up her first taste of cunt. Gwen came quickly and hard, squirting a burst of liquid across Jamie's face and breasts. But the older woman rapidly reversed her position, shoving her derrière into the pretty face of the younger woman. Gwen's surgically enhanced hindquarters swallowed the better part of the girl's head.

"I know that's a taste you'll like honey"

It was true, Jamie had developed a taste for ass, first her own sweet & sour flavor off of Tyler's thick truncheon when he taught her that the natural aftermath of any bout of sodomy was a woman kneeling and suckling the slimy ass-flavored member that had just cored her peach, and then later from rimming him, and now she gobbled at Gwen's browneye like a starving dog. She couldn't tell if her teacher came again or simply reached a peak of satisfaction at having her musty ass get tongue polished with such gusto. But soon enough Gwen stepped away from her and Jamie sat panting, her erect nipples bouncing up and down in sync with her air hungry breaths and the thick odor of her own wet pussy rising in waves.

"Get down on the floor and show me those tattoos."

Jamie did as she was told, pressing her torso against the linoleum and pointing her buttocks skyward at Gwen. She lacked her instructor's voluminous gluteal heft and so her cheeks spread widely open, making an offering of her soaking cunt and the dark star of her vulnerable anus.

Gwen delved two fingers into Jamie's pleasure hole and swirled them deep in the young woman's clenching pelvis before withdrawing them and viciously thrusting them against the girl's unguarded sphincter.

She began punching her hand back and forth, even as Jamie's long unused ass clenched and throbbed at the violent intrusion.

"If I had my strap on I'd be fucking you so hard that you'd be afraid of me from now on! You're lucky I only have these few inches to work with, otherwise I'd be the one pimping your tight little fuck tunnel to whoever would give me top dollar to rape your whore face and cunt.

But I know what you need, you need cock, and I know just who should give it to you!"

Gwen, it turned out, was one of Danny's bitches.

It was her sharing of his private BrokenBitches. com administrative email that led to Jamie's arranging to visit his "Non-consent pleasure palace".

So it was Gwen's insight into Jamie's thigh tattoos and the girl's needy cock-hungry sphincter that had the lithe young slut bent at the waist, practically eye to eye with a horny German shepherd, as a man she had just met shoved his fat prick past her sphincter and into the depths of her guts. Had Jamie not been cumming so hard at having her hindquarters filled with cock for the first time in so long, she might have reflected that it was probably Gwen who had decided to put Jamie fully in Daniel's power by alerting him to her identity after Gwen had provided her student with his contact info. But that was just pussy juice under the bridge as dar as Jamie might have been concerned. Her workd was being annihilated by the feeling of fullness that was radiating up from her anus as her sphincter gave way to the steady insistent firce of Daniel's advancing prick.

The girth's violation shoved Daniel's fingers out of the clenching mouth of Jamie's vagina. His hands closed around her hips and these, with the lance he'd used to impale her colon in one vicious thrust, were what kept her upright as she swooned with the combination of pain and pleasure.

He began steadily swinging his hips forward and back and the slapping of his thigh bones against her reddening ass cheeks combined with her shrieking and the dogs whimpering to create a cacophony of sexual dominance and depravity.

"You've kept this hole pretty tight for a girl that my Gwenny tells me was willing to get nearly fisted on a bathroom floor."

Had Jamie been thinking straight she might have tried to correct him, that it was a locker room and not a bathroom, and it had been only a few fingers and not a whole fist. But Daniel's cock was doing something to her brain. It felt like her pleasure centers were turned all the way up and her reasoning centers were turned all the way off.

She suddenly remembered her first time with her last lover, Tyler. She was a freshman in college and he was a local military recruiter, 30 years old to her fresh faced 19.

He had a table with pamphlets and other recruiting materials set up on the quad and one warm September day she had walked past him in a crop top & a pair of tight exercise shorts when she'd heard him comment quite audibly "Man! What I could do to that cute little ass."

Young Christian Jamie had been shocked. No one had ever objectified her so openly before. Even though they were nearly alone on the quad she didn't hesitate to walk up to the strapping uniformed marine and start to light into him verbally about creating an "unsafe environment" with his "inappropriate speech".

In her imagination he would have been cowed and ashamed or even yelled back at her. But instead he just chuckled while she gradually ran out of steam.

"Little lady, those shorts are creating an unsafe environment for my dick in these tight trousers."

He stood up at that point and in fact she could see something thick and ill defined forming a looming protuberance at the intersection of his muscular thighs.

"Now do you want to use that mouth to help a poor serviceman out instead of talking a bunch of nonsense? I mean look how hard your nips are in that top. You might not like that you liked what I said, but that don't mean you didn't like it. Those nipples make it seem as though you liked it a lil too much. I bet if you don't suck me off right now you'll just be fingering your little quim later wishing you did. Or frigging yourself while scaring yourself silly imagining what I meant I'd do to your round lil booty."

Jamie's mouth was parted in shock and no sound escaped. Worst of all was that, as he observed, her nipples were in fact painfully hard, and, as he might have guessed but hadn't said, the gusset of her "little quim" was in fact soaking.

The Marine continued.

"But you don't need to imagine what I want to do to that sweet thing you sit on. I'll tell you. What I want to do is see how much of my dick I'd have to force up your butthole before you called me 'Daddy'."

Jamie and her hard nipples and sopping pussy ran away right then.

But, as the muscular confident serviceman had foretold, she quickly fingered herself raw in her dorm room.

And, overriding all the imagined objections of her parents and her longtime boyfriend, she'd come back to the quad the next day looking for Tyler.

They didn't exchange any words. He led her to a nearby men's room and made her choke on his sweaty cock, and she swallowed her first ever mouthful of spunk. Then they exchanged names and numbers.

She fingered herself even harder that night and chastised herself for not begging him to fold her in half and fuck her in one of the stalls.

The next evening they met at his apartment. There they quickly learned that it only took 4 inches of cock in Jamie's virgin ass to make her cum harder than she had in her whole life. And that it only took 5 inches for her to call him Daddy. Once he got the rest of it up her she was lost.

She broke up with her boyfriend of three years the next day by text. Jamie and his family went to the same church and everyone had thought they were going to get married. They'd lost their virginities to each other on Senior prom night. But once Tyler put his whole cock up her ass she stopped thinking about wedding rings. She was only concerned with getting her tight ring-piece stretched and her guts stuffed.

Sex with her boyfriend had always been tender, like he was afraid of denting or scuffing her. Sex with Ty was animalistic, hard and deep and merciless. He obviously wasn't going to marry her--she was a slut who'd get down on her knees for him in a men's room or let him pin her flat on his unmade bed and cram his hastily lubed cock into her virgin backdoor. He didn't care about scuffing her, he was just going to use her until he'd had his fill.

And that rough and hungry indifference, the almost cruel way he dicked her behind made Jamie cream herself. Made her so easy to break it hadn't even taken his whole cock's length in her hiney to make her call Tyler Daddy at the top of her lungs.

After she broke up with her boyfriend she came back to Tyler's apartment and bent right over for him. That second visit he taught her to gag herself on his cock hard enough to produce the thick viscous drool that made the best natural lube for his fat prick in her newly deflowered ass. She was allowed to lube her anus herself before visiting him, but from then on Tyler would never apply any but her natural excrescences to make his trouser-snake slick enough to slide up her dirt trail.

Jamie's cunt leaked copiously anyway and a few up and down swipes of Tyler's mushroom head in her slick labial gash would have the fat purple crown creamy enough to ease the pain of the reaming he always had in store for the young college student.

And she became adept at gagging herself on his dickmeat in order to produce the thick strands of mucousy saliva that would allow him to pack her guts to his full depth with a single brutal stroke.

She would be fucked to multiple anal orgasms, made almost incoherent with the spasming and jerking of her uterus and abdominal muscles as Tyler hammered her insides to a frothy pulp.

But he would insist she focus and gape her ass for him--sometimes saving his ejaculate to jerk it in gouts right into the mouth of her gaping anal cave. He would then have her use her fingers to spoon that thick man cream to her lips as the gaping maw of her conquered asshole slowly closed.

As she accepted this transfer of ass delivered semen to her throat, Tyler began to accustom her to going ass to mouth. At first she'd been hesitant, even objecting verbally to the idea, but Jamie's athletic scholarship was for rhythmic gymnastics, not wresting or self defense. And even an experienced black belt of her petite size would have struggled while naked and already half-ass-fucked to fight off an equally naked and motivated 6'1 marine with a fat unsatisfied erection swinging back and forth like a veiny club.

Shortly following her objection Jamie's arms were trapped behind her in a submission hold and her face was pressed into Tyler's mattress and he was hammering that club into her rectum so hard she was afraid he might tear something. She quickly said uncle by retracting her objection and used her gymnastic training to good effect to immediately swing agilely around to capture his angry rampant dick in her mouth and start contritely slurping up her first taste of her own colon.

This had established a new dynamic between them.

Not only had it further degraded Jamie and refined her training as Tyler's buttslut, but it made clear that he could exercise the physical option to rape her and over ride any attempts at self-assertion the teen might have raised to the hulking soldier. And furthermore her failure to report him, and the fact that they had both felt her cum when he'd had her in that wrestling hold and was hate-fucking her browneye--meant that he would have license to further use such treatment in the future should she struggle or question him.

So from then on he'd exercised "Daddy's Rights" starting with treating her to corporal punishment before, after, and during sex so that she learned to cum harder still when being struck by his big merciless hands.

He started reviewing her grades and her sports performance, started weighing her every visit to his apartment, and the merest fluctuation in her scores or her vital statistics gave him an excuse to bend her over and use his hand or belt on her quivering hindquarters.

These types of punishments frightened her at first, but ultimately continued to arouse her as her descent into being an object for Tyler's sexual gratification further overwhelmed any influences of her Sunday school or high school health class's lessons about normal male-female relationships. So Tyler became more and more creative in his disciplinary projects, moving on to coaching her through drinking down streams of sour ejaculate flavored piss and then accepting his urinating into her rectum when he was so inclined.

After a semester of being broken to Tyler's will and learning the full depths of what he'd meant to "do to that ass" when he'd first catcalled her round ripe peach on the quad. After a semester of perfect grades, and of daily rough sodomy increasingly punctuated by spankings and being used as her older boyfriend's cumrag and urinal, Jamie had meekly asked if he ever wanted to fuck her "vagina".

Tyler had explained that a man like him had a better use for her pussy than cumming in it. This had confused her until he brought her to meet his commanding officer.

She watched the money exchange hands and then her Daddy gave her and this uniformed stranger "their privacy" so she could be summarily bent over the man's desk, have the skirt Tyler told her to wear flipped up and her underwear yanked aside, and her pussy fucked from behind as her panting breaths fogged a picture of the officer's wife and kids. It was only after the man had shot his load into her womb. After she had her panties pulled up to be stained by the seeping jizz leaking from her vagina. After that and sitting on the back of Tyler's motorcycle--that her pimp asked if she were on birth control. Being a good Christian girl, Jamie explained that she wasn't.

Tyler drove directly to the campus health office. (Had Jamie been thinking clearly she might have wondered how the Marine recruiter had known exactly where it was, might have considered how many other naive young women might have responded to his rough charms and ended up full of jizzum being vibrated out of their holes on the back of Tyler's bike and needing a quick stop at the health center.) But she was too distracted by his explanation that while he could still "fuck pregnant ass" and sell "pregnant pussy", her sports scholarship and her family's respect would be harder to hold onto once she was swollen with some "bastard in your belly."

So she could be a "pregnant whore with no education" or she could be a "smart whore and go inside for a morning after pill and an appointment for an IUD placement". Needless to say a smart whore got back on her pimp's bike to sit bitch behind him and ride back to his apartment where her horny ass was stuffed with cock as a reminder that her pussy was "for making Daddy money" but that her ass was for "showing her who was boss". And that whore's boss put the girl to work several times a month throughout the rest of college, getting her pussy and his wallet stuffed.

When she graduated and got a regular job it was obvious that this routine would continue until her looks or Tyler's interest ran out. Meanwhile no one suspected that the quiet athletic young student and then diligent paralegal was anything other than a private and devout young woman who was just "too busy to date until the right man came along". Even her family imagined she spent her evenings kneeling in prayer, instead of kneeling her fresh spanked haunches at the feet of the man who, however wrong he might be for her, came right down her throat or deep into her orgasmically clenching bowels.

It was a nasty secret life that Jamie would have done anything to preserve. And then the marines took Tyler and his woman-taming ass-raping cock away from her. And left her bereft. How was she going to replace the man who had broken her and taught her her place?

Now she clearly had her answer. It was at least an inch longer than Tyler's appendage and it was root deep in her behind and was brutally breaking her brain. It had been pistoning deep into her intestines and evoking squeals of delight from the young woman for so long that Daniel later had to edit this section of the video down.

She was bent completely over and her own strands of drool were splashing out of her mouth and onto the floor in time with Daniel's steady thrusts into her re-conquered bootyhole. Her drool and Rex's were puddling collectively on the floor. Her cum was running in rivulets down her thighs. She was a filthy fucked out mess and she had only arrived to offer her naked body to Daniel thirty minutes before. That was all it had taken for Tyler's butt-slut and submissive young whore to fully switch her loyalties to a brand new daddy with an even bigger cock to spike her hiney-hole. He also had big heavy hands he started to bring down on her upthrust ass cheeks. Jamie was in whore heaven and would have been singing hallelujah had her panting grunts not kept her from forming coherent thoughts or words.

That's when Rex's tongue swiped across her face. She hadn't realized that their fucking had brought them in such proximity to the still seated dog and his tense fat erection.

He licked her full on the lips, slopping her saliva and drool into his own mouth. The taste confirmed what the dog's sensitive nostrils had asserted as soon as he caught a waft of the woman's wet young pussy: the bitch was ripe.

Rex's training had started early and taken some time, but now, when he met a woman whose pheromones made his nose prick up and therefore made his red prick harden and stand up, he was quite adept at fucking those women. Fucking them whether they wanted him to fuck them or not. He had been trained how to growl, bark, and bully a woman onto all fours. Daniel had taught Rex that the dog's jaws, when applied to the back of a clothed woman's neck, would rapidly encourage her to pull down any encumbering pants or leggings or pull aside any other barriers to let the horny beast sink his cock inside her rather than be bitten or mauled. He knew in turn that once he got himself fully inside the bitch it usually only required a few thrusts before she was yelping a different tune.

(Gwen, Jamie's pole dancing instructor and rough introduction to lesbian sex, had once thought about arguing with Daniel about the money he made off the videos of her dancing on and worshipping Rex's master's long hard pole. Daniel resolved the matter by setting Rex on the former stripper and filming the short ensuing struggle and the much longer subsequent progress of the dog fucking the curvy assertive woman into a state of drooling fearful obedience.

Since then, and with the assistance of Gwen and other BrokenBitches who'd learned to accept and then crave Rex's cock, Daniel had refined the dog's training so that if his Master shouted "Punish!", Rex would target his cock at the woman's anus as even the most accomplished ass sluts were inevitably reamed into submission by the dog's massive cock-knot, and the long period of having him knotted to her and pumping an enema of dog semen into her hindquarters usually reduced the punished young lady into a state of subhuman subservience.)

But Rex could tell that the woman in his master's clutches would require no coercion to accept his cock and it's firm knot into whatever hole he could get. The human woman's eyes were unfocused and she was making meaningless sounds with her gaping mouth.

Rex rolled onto his side. Daniel understood at once and used several vicious dick-thrusts to force Jamie onto her hands and knees. That gaping mouth was almost level with Rex's groin and Daniel pushed the back of the woman's unresisting head forward until her lips closed around Rex's straining wet dick.

Jamie was too hard fucked and ass-beaten to fight back and within a couple of sucks she found that the flavor of Rex's dick was anything but unpleasant. Unfortunately lying on his side didn't allow the animal to thrust effectively into Jamie's oral aperture but the young paralegal began sucking firmly as the animal gamely did its best to rape her face in synchrony with the steady long anal strokes Daniel was applying to Jamie's gaping hungry anus.

Several minutes of man-bitch-beast spit-roasting continued, with Jamie shaking and spasming on all fours like someone being electrocuted. Suddenly Daniel withdrew his cock from the depths of Jamie's shithole with a wet slurping sound.

"Rex! Switch!"

The dog too pulled his well sucked and soaking red erection from Jamie's clutching wet mouth. Daniel pulled the woman around 180 degrees and began to ejaculate on her slack jawed face and into her mouth and nostrils.

Simultaneously Rex hunched forward onto her arching back and expertly impaled the woman's still gaping anus.

Daniels fuck cannon continued to barrage Jamie with broadsides of creamy ejaculate as the woman dimly formulated the thought

"Oh my god. The dog really is fucking me in my ass. He thrusts so fast, thank god he isn't as long as my new Daddy."

Then Jamie felt an unfamiliar pressure at the gate of her rectum. It was the knot at the base of Rex's penis which he would force into whatever bitch he planned to breed in order to keep his jizz inside her and prevent other members of the pack from getting their loads in too. His size meant that the knot of fuck muscle was bigger than Jamie's little fist and the young woman had an explosive orgasm as it was unceremoniously forced past the ring of her sphincter muscle and plugged her so completely that she spasmed and lost consciousness.

Jamie came to on her side. Daniel's load was drying in a sticky mask across her face, making it hard to open her eyes. She could feel that Rex was still lodged in her behind which was clenching in a series of mini-orgasms that were making her gasp. Daniel stood over her, now with a camera in hand to capture the final throes of her transformation into a broken bitch. A dog's bitch. He filmed her incoherent mewling and gasping as she panted herself senseless from the overwhelming sensual pressure of the massive clenched invasion of dog cock into her neediest fuckhole.

Daniel captured the expression of horny loss when Rex's swollen member finally withdrew from the young paralegal's widely gaping anus.

He made her touch the depths of her dark cavern and filmed her unhesitatingly sucking ass-mucous and doggy-spunk off her well manicured fingers.

"I'm gonna buy you some double-E titties and get you a nice butt lift too. Your low back will hurt but it will look excellent having those big udders swinging back and forth on yer little torso while Rex fucks the shit out of your big fake behind. How does that sound Jamie?"

"Whatever you say Daddy, I belong to you now. And to Rex I guess. You can make my rack and my ass as big as you want. Please just keep fucking me with Daddy's big mean pecker." She sat up and began nursing on Daniel's dangling flaccid cockhead.

Moments later the camera captured a close up of her gulping at his stream of thick yellow piss as it overflowed her gullet and down the B-cups whose days were soon to be numbered.

Rex casually stepped behind the kneeling young woman and lifted his leg and ran a long stream of odoriferous piss down the arc of her spine to drip across the gaping cavern of her fucked out anus, marking his territory in conjunction with his and the young whore's master.

She collapsed overwhelmed, exhausted, and fully fucked-out.

Daniel bathed her and put her to bed.

The next day Jamie awoke on the unfamiliar mattress with Rex asleep on the floor beside her. She could hear the sound of a woman being grudge fucked coming through the wall.

Another day of business as usual at BrokenBitches. com she supposed.

Her ass was still incredibly sore but the sounds of her new owner ramming home the big fuckstick that had claimed her so thoroughly less than 24 hours earlier made Jamie's pussy start to leak uncontrollably.

Suddenly Rex jumped onto the bed, his nostrils wide from the smell of her uncontrollably leaking cunt. Her eyes went to his jutting fresh red erection. It trembled lustily and Jamie felt her mouth and pussy start to drool in concert.

The last man she had offered her unprotected pussy to for free had been her high school boyfriend. Every other swinging dick had paid Tyler for the privilege.

Now Jamie rolled over onto all fours and presented the bows tattoed on her thighs & her upthust hindquarters to the dog who had made her his bitch. He mounted her like it was his due and was soon stretching his bitch's conquered cunt while she barked out happy gasps of submissive orgasm.