This is more or less the true story of my becoming my Mistress’ bitch-boy. Maybe there’s a small exaggeration here of there, but this is how she changed me into her slut. The previous stories I wrote were fantasies, but then I was lucky enough to find my Mistress and have her take control of me. Mark.
As Mistress Jamie slapped Mark’s face repeatedly with the dildo, not hard by the way, just persistently, she asked, “What is this Mark?” Mark was very uncomfortable - physically and psychologically. For the moment, he desperately wanted out of this situation. By this point, he could not even remember exactly how he had gotten in it. He searched his thoughts for something to say that might earn him an escape. He considered begging her to let him loose, but quickly calculated that would probably not work and might just anger her. He had a bit of a sense of the answer that she wanted him to say... But being in that position and with her slapping his face with that thing, and rubbing it on his face, he didn’t want to say that.
So after a short contemplation, Mark answered, “A strapon dildo, Mistress Jamie,” Which it was. It was a strapon dildo. It was a very lifelike strapon dildo. It had a pronounced bulbous perfectly shaped head, It had a thick veiny ridged shaft around which Jamie had a firm grip, her fingers encircling it the same way he gripped his own hard dick. It was hefty, but not large. Firm and fleshy. It had fake balls. She kept hitting his cheeks with it, tapping his mouth with it, pressing it against this face. He knew it was a strapon dildo but it felt like it was something else.
After a moment, Jamie said, with a firmness and intensity, “This is my COCK, you pathetic little bitch.” And simultaneously, while still holding a handful of his hair with her left hand, she released the shaft of the strapon and slapped his face with her right hand. She stared aggressively in his eyes, and he had a hard time keeping his eyes up to her gaze. “This is my FUCKING COCK, you fucking bitch slut, and I’m going to FUCK YOU WITH IT!”
She was very intense now but also had an evil smile on her face, not quite laughing but clearly enjoying all this. Mark was almost in a full panic now. This Jamie was not fully familiar to him. His heart was racing and he strained to move, pulling at his restraints. Jamie laughed a sadistic laugh. “You can’t get away, my bitch-boy. You can’t get away because you know deep down you don’t really want to get away.” She pressed the cock against his face, now teasing him with it. “You don’t want to get away. You WANT to be dominated by your Mistress. Don’t you, Mark?” She was staring into his eyes. He was looking tentatively, nervously back at her, but he did not hesitate even for one moment this time. He spoke softly yet clearly, “Yes Mistress Jamie. I want you to dominate me.”
Jamie loved this torture of Mark so much, she laughed another cruel sadistic laugh. She pressed her cock against his lips. He didn’t immediately open and start sucking it. But he did start to part them, start to let them ride around the head ever so slightly. He couldn’t believe it, but he had a strange feeling that he liked his Mistress pushing her strapon dildo to his lips. His lips had voluntarily parted almost imperceptibly. Almost. But Jamie had noticed and said to him, “No no no no no.”
She pulled the cock away from his lips. She held his head up again. “You’re going to have to ask for what it is that you want so bad, you eager little whore. Look at my cock, Mark. Look at my cock. Look at it. It’s hard and it’s right in front of your face. You know what you want me to do with it. You know you want to keep going. You know you want to be my bitch-boy.”
Mark stared at the cock that Jamie was holding right in front of his face. He gazed at the sight of his beautiful sexy girlfriend, naked except for this cock attached to her crotch. He saw the head of her cock pointing at his face. He saw her hand gripping the hard shaft of her cock. He could see the fake balls underneath her cock. He could see past her cock to her sexy bare hips encircled by the straps of the sexy leather harness. He could see his Mistress holding her cock in front of his mouth and he finally, fully, realized just then that she was right. He did have a need to be dominated by her. He had a need to be her bitch. He had a need for her to use him. He needed to serve her. He felt it, even if he was scared to admit it: had a need to suck his Mistress’ cock. Bad.
“Please, Mistress Jamie,” the words began to pour out of his mouth, “please let me suck your cock, Mistress. Please. I need to be dominated by you Mistress. I need to please you. I need to suck your cock, Mistress Jamie, please. Please make me your bitch. Please Mistress Jamie. Please. Please give me your cock.” He stunned himself as he heard what he was saying, but he was not stopping himself.
Jamie was also a bit stunned that he said so much without her having to prod it out of him word for word. He was alternately looking at her face and her cock, begging for it intently. She could see the need in his eyes. “Wow you really are a hungry desperate little whore!” She laughed. Without any more hesitation, she pushed the head of her cock straight through his lips and commanded, “SUCK MY COCK, MARK, YOU LITTLE BITCH!”
Mark had never sucked a cock ever before. He had never even had any specific fantasies about doing so. He knew Jamie was right - he needed to be dominated. But that was a vague feeling; this was the first time it had ever become so materially clear. However, being on the receiving end of many many blow jobs in his life, he knew what to do. And he did it.
Without any hesitation, Mark started sucking Mistress Jamie’s cock aggressively right away. He wrapped his lips tightly around the head and sucked it into his eager mouth. She had let go of his hair, but still her cock near the base. He didn’t need her holding his head because he was eager to please her. He was soon bobbing his head up and down, sucking her cock into and back out of his mouth. He could feel the hardness of the shaft slide through his wet lips. Feel its heft as it slid back and forth across his tongue. It was getting wet and slippery as his saliva coated hit. He was sucking and sucking, lips gripping it tightly, head going up and down, getting it deeper into his mouth each time. He pushed his mouth down as far as he could and felt her cock fill his mouth completely; felt it touch the back of his mouth. He was working as hard to serve her cock as he did to serve her pussy. His desire to serve his Mistress was so strong that he was lost in the act. He even started to moan...
As she was watching Mark transform himself into her bitch, Jamie was so pleased and becoming more turned on. The pressure and movement of the base of the strapon dildo against her crotch was working on her clit and making her feel good. But it was more the impact of what was happening that turned her on so much. Watching Mark work so hard to please her, watching him work so hard sucking her fake cock was so very stimulating for her that she was almost lost in it. But when she heard him moan! Well that just stunned her. She grabbed a handful of his hair again and yanked the cock out of his mouth, to which she even felt a bit of resistance, his lips nipping at it as it left, betraying his need.
“Did you just moan????” Mistress Jamie asked with a mixture of amusement and arousal. “Did you just moan as you sucked my cock, Mark????” She laughed quite derisively, and didn’t allow him time to answer. “OH MY GOD! You really are a desperate and hungry whore, aren’t you Mark? You are a hungry little cocksucker!” She saw his eyes widen as that phrase - hungry little cocksucker - humiliated him, but she stuffed her cock back into his mouth, not allowing him to respond at all except to start sucking again. She grabbed both sides of his head and pushed the cock back in between his lips and started fucking his mouth now. She was so turned on by this. “That took way less effort than I thought it would, boy. You didn’t need any coaxing at all to reveal your true self!” She commanded and coaxed him along, berating him all the while. “Cmon you hungry little bitch-boy, suck it! Suck that cock, Mark, you fucking bitch! Moan with your lips wrapped around my cock, Mark, you cocksucking whore!”
Mark was stunned by the barrage of humiliating insults. He was less lost in his desire to please her now and was more aware of what was happening. His head was swimming, but he was also fully engaged in his newfound submission. He almost saw himself in this subservient position. He could see himself giving his Mistress a blow job. He could see himself with his lips around her cock. He could see himself not resisting but eagerly sucking. He felt a pit in his stomach at this imagined sight, but he also could not resist his urge to keep doing it, to keep sucking Mistress Jamie’s firm hard cock. He was moaning alright, but not because she was telling him to moan. He wanted to please her. He WANTED to be her bitch. He WANTED Mistress Jamie to fuck his mouth, to abuse and humiliate him. He sucked Mistress Jamie’s cock just like she commanded him to. He sucked it eagerly and hungrily. He sucked it just like the cocksucking bitch he apparently was. He was moaning because he LIKED it.
Jamie pulled his head off of her cock. She looked him deep in the eyes. “You are my bitch, Mark. From here on out, you are my BITCH! From now on, you and I will both know. You and I will both know that I didn’t have to force your head and mouth down on my COCK, I didn’t have to coerce you or coax you or rape you. You and I will both know that you took to it willingly... eagerly... hungrily. From now own, we will both know you’re a greedy hungry little cocksucker.” She slapped his face once more, pushed his head aside with complete disdain and the got up from that position and moved to a spot behind him. Mark was breathing heavily; his mouth was aching to have her cock in it again. He knew what was coming. He had fully and willfully succumbed. He had just sucked his Mistress’ cock like a wanton whore, yet even at this point he was still not quite sure he wanted to go any further..
Jamie ordered him to raise his hips up and she slid a pillow underneath his pelvis so his ass protruded up in the air. “I’m not going to unchain you, bitch, because I don’t trust you yet. You’re gonna get your reward right where you’ve been laying tied up all night. Right where you revealed yourself to be the eager hungry cocksucking bitch that you are.” Jamie reached under and grabbed ahold of his cock and to neither’s surprise, it was still hard, and so she laughed again.
“Mark, Mark, Mark, Mark... cock hard as a rock as you suck cock... as you’re about to get fucked like a bitch.” Mark moaned at the feel of her touch on his cock. He still wanted to plunge his cock into her pussy badly and to fuck her. He knew, however, that he was only on the receiving end of a cock being plunged into a hole right now. She gave his hard cock an aggressive and hard squeeze; she slapped his balls as she new they were full and tender, and he winced at the pain.
But she was in no mood at this point to tease this next part out any longer. She wanted to fuck his ass hard. She wanted to show him who’s in control from here on. She grabbed the buttplug and pulled it quickly and roughly out of his asshole. He let out a moan. Even though the strapon was still wet with Mark’s saliva, she grabbed the lube and poured some on his ass and on her cock. She didn’t want any trouble as she took her bitch’s virginity. She had deliberately chosen a smaller dildo and she used one hand to make sure it was fully lubed up. She fingered the lube into his asshole a bit, but the buttplug had done its job - his hole was stretched and ready.
Mark could feel her preparing him. He was getting incredibly nervous. Even though he knew what he was now, he was still unsure he wanted to keep going. But he knew he had no choice in the matter. He knew he was chained to the bed he was about to be fucked like a whore. In fact, he wanted his Mistress to use him like a whore. He liked not having a choice in the matter. Without prompting from Jamie, and surprising himself really, Mark began to beg again. As he did he tried to push his ass up higher. He was almost aching to be fucked. “Please Mistress,” he said firmly and loudly. “Please, please please, please. I want you to use me Mistress. Please. I want to be your bitch, Mistress, Please! Please fuck me Mistress Jamie. Please Mistress Jamie, fuck me with your COCK! Please FUCK ME!”
Jamie was grinning widely as Mark had almost completely fulfilled his destiny. Here he was with his ass in the air, begging to be used and fucked by his Mistress, without her even commanding him to beg. She loved hearing it and and smacked his ass hard, “That’s it BITCH-BOY, let me hear you beg more. Let me hear you admit what you are.”
“Please Mistress Jamie, Please FUCK ME. Please fuck my ass with your COCK, MISTRESS JAMIE! I’m your bitch. I’m your greedy hungry little cocksucking whore, Mistress Jamie. PLEASE!” He was not acting. He was not ‘obeying’ his Mistress’ commands. Mark wanted her to fuck him so bad now. She knew that too. She knew he wasn’t performing for her. She had been knowing he was a bitch who needed to serve her, a bitch who needed to be fucked by her. She was reveling in his realization of it. She was almost lost in this pleasure herself.
SMACK. She spanked his ass again. And then,with one hand on the shaft of her strapon cock and the other hand pulling his ass crack open, she pressed the head against his sphincter, she didn’t hesitate there, she just pushed through and felt the bulbous head pop in. Mark felt it pop in. Felt this intrusion in his ass. Mark felt Mistress Jamie’s COCK enter his hole. Mark felt Mistress Jamie’s COCK stretch and fill his ass. He moaned loudly. He spoke again, moaned really, “Please.”
Jamie leaned forward as she slid her strapon cock all the way into his asshole on the first long slow driving thrust. All the way in to the hilt. There was resistance, of course, from his virgin asshole, but she did not let that stop her. She was balls deep already and he screamed out at the initial pain. But he also moaned so loud. She pulled back slowly. Then pushed in again. Pulled back almost all the way, added a little more lube and then pushed in again. “OH OH OH!” Came Mark’s yelps and moans, responding to the pain and the pleasure of the penetration.
Jamie started to rock back and forth slowly, gradually increasing Mark’s hole’s receptiveness to her invasion. She too had never done this before, so it was a loss of virginity for both of them. Unlike Mark though, she was not apprehensive at all. She knew exactly what she wanted. She wanted to own this fucking bitch’s ass right now. She started to rhythmically thrust. She started to fuck her boyfriend’s willing, submissive ass. She had taken it and now she was owning it. He was moaning, and even whimpering a bit as her thrusts gradually were growing harder and harder.
Jamie leaned forward so that she could really thrust hard and deep. As she plunged her strapon cock deep in Mark’s ass and pulled it back and thrust it in again, Mark whimpered and moaned. Mark was fully done now. Mark was Jamie’s bitch. He was just her bitch to be used; to be fucked in his mouth; to be fucked in his ass; to be holes for her cock. He knew it. She knew it. She was almost leaned over his body completely. She was slamming her hips against his uplifted ass. She fucked him harder and harder. He could feel her breasts and nipples on his back. He was being fucked mercilessly like a whore. Her face close to his ear, she spoke deeply, intensely as she fucked him forcefully: “Take it my little fucking bitch. Take my cock like the whore you are.” She spoke in rhythm with her thrusts. “Take my cock, bitch. Take it. Take it.” With each thrust Mark was bombarded with sensory overload. Her humiliating tone and derisive words filling his ears. His body chained to a bed to be used by her. His ass filled with his Mistress’s cock. He could barely comprehend all this much less say anything in response at this point. Mostly all Mark could muster were more moans, maybe a shrieked “yes” as she slammed her cock deeper and deeper. He could not do anything but lay there and get fucked in his ass. In his fog of pleasure and pain and submission, he had now totally, completely succumbed to her, to his Mistress.
She leaned back again; pulled her cock completely out to a little pop. She looked at her conquer. She looked at her submissive bitch-boy, Mark. He whimpered. He arched his back a bit and pushed as ass up and back at her wantonly; desperately. She had pulled out completely and the pathetic whore was whimpering because he wanted her cock back in his ass. She slapped his ass hard and yelled at him to beg to be fucked! Mark yelled back, begging and begging for Mistress Jamie to fuck him, begging for her cock, begging to be used like this. “Please Mistress, PLEASE FUCK ME!”
Jamie roughly grabbed his hips and forcefully plunged her strapon cock balls deep into Mark’s ass again. Jamie was fucking the shit out of Mark like Mark wanted to do to her earlier in the night. Jamie was owning her boyfriends ass as she owned his mouth a moment ago; she was owning his soul. She was owning him. He was her bitch and she was staking her claim. Mark could do nothing but lie there and be fucked.
Then she stopped again. Pulled her cock out of his ass again. He whimpered again. He was getting worn out by this abuse. He wanted to serve his Mistress, to be a good slut for her. He begged her again. Begged again to have his Mistress fill his ass with her hard cock.
But Jamie got up from the bed. She had one final objective for dominating him on their first night of this new life. She began to undo the restraints on his legs and then moved around to set his hands and arms free. Mark stretched out for a moment and felt some relief but he didn’t know what was happening. Didn’t know whether she was done with him or not; she hadn’t said anything yet. He felt thoroughly used and violated and embarrassed and humiliated. As the the silence continued his mind raced through all the things said and done this night and he was in a momentary state of shock. He had not yet rolled over or really moved from his position yet. He was still lying prostrate on the bed with his ass up in the air.
Jamie then moved back to the foot of the bed, leaning a little against it with her back to him, and said, “Get over here you pathetic whore.” Mark quick responded immediately, “Yes Mistress Jamie.” He scrambled off the side of the bed. He was aware at this moment of how he had been so roughly used, so roughly fucked. His face and ass cheeks were still sore from slapping and spanking. His jaw was sore from sucking his Mistress’ cock voraciously. His asshole was sore from being so harshly deflowered.
When he got to the front of Jamie, he just stood there. She shook her head side-to-side with disdain and slapped him again. “Don’t you know by now you present yourself to me on your knees or in some other subservient way??” Of course he quickly dropped to his knees.
She then told him, “Lie down on your back and scoot your ass all the way up to me. As he was getting close in and positioning his legs on either side of her, she reached one arm under each of his thighs and pulled lower half up and in closer. He was now in a position with his ass up in the air, his shoulders on the ground and his cock pointing downwards towards his face. It was an awkward position for both of them, but Jamie had seen this is some of her research and she knew what to do.
She pushed he strapon cock back into his ass and he gasped as she pushed all the way in again. As she started thrusting, she told him “Reach up and grab your cock, Mark and start jerking it off.” As Mark obeyed he could see where this was going.
“You are going to get a face full of cum, my little whore,” Jamie said. “You’re going to get a facial just like a cheap whore on the street.” As she spoke she thrust and as she thrust, he jerked his cock. He absolutely did not want this, but even though he was free from his restraints, he knew he had no choice in the matter. It wasn’t going to take long either. He was so worked up already, so stimulated he could feel his orgasm building up. Jamie thrust and thrust driving deep each time. She told him, “Beg for cum you little bitch. Beg your Mistress to let you have your own cum!” He obeyed and begged again, this time for cum. “Please Mistress Jamie, please, let me have some cum please!” He was close, but he tried to hold it back.
Jamie told him, “Open that whore mouth wide and get your reward, bitch!” “Cum for your Mistress right now!” As she spoke, she continued to thrust down, and with her command to cum, Mark’s cock surged in his hand and the cum started shooting out of it. His mouth was open and he felt the first of his load land in it. But he had a lot to go. It had built up so much from all this stimulation tonight that it was flowing out in gobs. What didn’t land in his mouth landed on his face, his cheeks, his nose, his chin. Spurt after spurt. It was a pretty impressive amount of cum. As it was pumping out, Jamie gave another command - “Do not swallow it!”
Mark obeyed again and did not swallow and when his cock had been fully drained on his own face, Jamie yanked her cock out of his ass roughly and stepped away from him, as she said “Do Not Move and Do Not Swallow!”
Besides the cuffs on the bed, there was another thing that Mark had not seen when he came bounding in the room so eagerly earlier. Jamie had set up her phone on a stand on the dresser and had started recording. Mark still didn’t see it until she retrieved it and brought it in for a closeup. As she brought it into view, Mark started to turn his head to the side and say, mumbling with the cum on his tongue, “No Please! No pictures of this!”
“Turn your head back and face me, bitch-boy!” Jamie ordered and Mark reluctantly turned his cum-covered face back to her. “I’m not taking pictureS now, bitch!” Jamie laughed. “I’ve been recording this on video all night! And I need a close up of my newly initiated cum-covered cocksucking cockwhore bitch-boy!” Jamie laughed cruelly and evilly. Mark’s embarrassment and humiliation was at a peak now, but he just lay there offering no protest. He knew his was his Mistress’ bitch to be commanded.
“Look at your disgusting face,” Jamie spoke as the recording continued, “covered with hot thick cum. Swallow what’s in your mouth now Mark and show me, like a good bitch.” Mark obeyed very reluctantly. He’d never had cum in his mouth before - thick, salty, warm. But he gulped it down and showed her his open clean mouth. He hated the taste of it!
“That’s a good little bitch. Now use your finger to wipe the rest of it into your mouth, Mark. I know you’re hungry for cum just like you’ve been so hungry for my cock! Do it!” As Jamie recorded, Mark obeyed again, dragging what he could feel from his cheeks and his chin into his mouth. He could not believe this was happening now. Everything up to this point was good, even if he was reluctant. But now - post orgasm - and being recorded! - Mark did not like it. Nevertheless, he obeyed. He knew he could not do otherwise. He was Mistress Jamie’s cum-covered, cocksucking cockwhore bitchboy.
“That’s a good little cumwhore. I know you’re hungry for it. Swallow it all bitch. Swallow that cum, bitch-boy!” Jamie kept recording. Mark kept going. He kept wiping whatever he could off his face, into his mouth, and obediently swallowing it. His transformation into Mistress Jamie’s bitch-boy was now complete.