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 No.8587

1 Bitch's Pimp
by Regis


Hey there! My name’s Jeb. I gotta say right at the outset that these randy young big-boobied bitches on my string all makes their own trouble. Ya can’t blame none of it on me! By actin’ hot, now they’s in the big City of Omaha, like they never done at home, like with spike heels, total short skirts and frilly blouses with all that cleavage an’ tit-meat showin’, wigglin’ their asses when the walks, they makes it likely for the tough extreme treatment they gets on the job to happen to ‘em, rough as it is.

None of these young girls I collects has ever been to a real City like Omaha; they’re either Iowa or Nebraska innocent young small town or even farm babies. They knows shit about sex; alls they ever got was fucked in the hay pile in their daddy’s barn by some young fuckin’ farm boys. Alls I does is gets ‘em the special jobs in the first place, linen’ them up with guys what wants somethin’ special, the kinky kind of dudes who needs to have their way with young cunts, do anythin’ to, the customers I can charge a lot extra so they can mess bitches up.

I got the market cornered, ‘cause other agents of girls don’t want their string hurt, where for me it don’t matter much, if I can get a good price for them, an’ there’s always more showin’ up every fuckin’ day. Regular whores won’t have nothin’ ta do with the guys I deals with, but these young bimbos don’t know nothin’ about that. I makes my money from jes’ bein’ their fuckin’ agent, and don’t tell ‘em nothin’ about risks or nothin’ that ain’t their business anyways.

I means, everybody knows farm girls all fuck like little pigs anyway, so the way I figure it, we otta harness all that kinda natural instincts an’ at the same time tuck away some good loot. Its not like I planned that kinda trouble for ‘em or nothin’, ‘cause it all comes to ‘em because of the way they wiggles their hot chubby asses and tits like ya sees hot young farm girls doin’, but putin’ that aside as a explanation, all ya needs ta do is jes’ listen up and learn.

Like for example, let me tell you about these two young cunts I collected just a coupla weeks ago, an’ what came of ‘em. Ain’t these great shots of ‘em? Jes’ look at them pretty cunts an’ bouncin’ boobies I got ‘em to show ta my camera! Once I got their pretty cunts an’ armpits shaved clean they looked as slick as babies an’ ready for hot action, like all girls should look like.

I done picked up Mavis and Angie at the bus station, where they’d just come to the big City with no plans and not much money. Like they was really clueless, like most I collect, and it definitely showed. Like the way they set up camp on a bench at the bus station with their suitcases open, the top of their titties bulgin’ up in them tight tube dresses as they bent over them, instead of gettin’ theirselves a cab as if they knew where it was they were goin’ to.

It don’t take no genius to spot a pair of sweet pussies ready for easy pickin’, honey sweet ignorant innocents like these two cunts was. They come to the City to get theirselves some excitement, an’ I figured it otta be me that gets it for ‘em, and make myself a few bucks doin’ it for ‘em. I mean, is it my fault the guys I lined them up for had special needs for girls like that, an’ didn’t need ta have ‘em around for too fuckin’ long?

One of ‘em was a flamin’ redhead, that’s Mavis, an’ she had outstandin’ tits on her like you don’t often see but likely dreams about. Angie was a dumb fuckin’ blonde with a real pretty smile, an’ her tits was even bigger, with nipple you can see pokin’ her blouse out ridiculous like, lookin’ like they could burst right out at any fuckin’ time.

Right away, before some other asshole pounces, I gets me these two over ta my place, on the 4th floor of a walk-up that I took because it discourages salesmen, an’ also its cheap. An’ also, there ain’t no tenants on the 3rd floor, so I can pick a lock and use a empty apartment to take some amazin’ photos of ‘em gettin’ theirselves fucked good by guys I finds for ‘em, an’ I sells the dirty pictures of them gettin’ theirselves fucked real good, the kind of pictures that sells real good on the street. It all helps.

I poured ‘em a coupla drinks, so they’d know I was gonna take good care of ‘em, an’ then took ‘em to the bar across the street. I introduced ‘em to Betsy, who serves drinks there when its busy, but who also comes over an’ helps me train tramps an’ new recruits to be rentable an’ saleable products, to get put inta special service, all trained up the way my regular clients likes ‘em.

Clients usually just rent ‘em unless they plan to do ‘em, an’ I always give ‘em a small break in price if they lets me be around to see the kill. There’s somethin’ about a I don’t get it about killin’ cunts fer entertainment, but watchin’ ‘em getting theirselves done is a bit of a kick. I does pretty good, getting’ $100. for a cunt rental, $200. to $500. if they do damage, an’ a grand if they do ‘em totally so I gotta replace ‘em. ‘Course, I got a special fee schedule for the rich guys, accordin’ ta our arrangement and how much they can afford.

As you’ll see, I sometimes does a lot better with some ignorant clients, who don’t know how cheap it is for me ta get some fresh young cunts. Truth is I gets most of ‘em at the bus station, so I know they ain’t from here, and don’t got no friends or relatives who give a shit about ‘em. If nobody comes out ta meet an’ greet ‘em, I knows for sure they’s available an’ ripe for harvest.

I got the second bedroom of my apartment made into a place for bitches to stay an’ also to store the special skimpy clothes that makes the cunts more appealin’ ta my clients. I lets ‘em know what I got, an’ I lets the new young ladies know I’m now their agent, an’ everythin’ they want goes through me. No exceptions, ‘cause that’s what agents do.

Betsy always starts with new girls I gets with a seta big shears she uses on the clothes they wore, to make ‘em look more sexy, with their sex almost hangin’ out. We trash their panties and bras, ‘cause they all City girls now, and I thinks City girls are a bunch more sexy if they don’t never wears no undies. It’s how things go here in Omaha.

Also, they just wastes time with undies, keepin’ ‘em clean an’ gettin’ ‘em off in a hurry when a guy with a stiff dick from just lookin’ at ‘em needs ta fuck ‘em. I always tells ‘em they just gotta duck inta the alley an’ squat when they gotta crap an’ piss. They’s always paper or magazines in the trash cans if they needs ta wipe up. That way they’s savin’ time is savin’ money, which is what bein’ City girls an’ workin’ for me is all about. They needs ta keep their butts clean in case some dude want’s ta ball ‘em up the ass.

I teach ‘em how to wear a ball gag, so there won’t be too much fuss when I uses my ridin’ crop or cat-o-nine-tails on ‘em. Course, with the right trainin’ they don’t need no gag to shush up when I whips ‘em, ‘cause whippin’ is just a normal part of trainin’ young bitches, an’ I needs ‘em ta get used ta it. Same goes for Betsy. She don’t like ta have young cunts screamin’ while she’s trainin’ ‘em for me neither.

We use a empty apartment ta train ‘em, in case we splatter a bit of blood, an’ also so there ain’t no furniture, so lots of room ta swing a whip real good. I don’t needs ta torture ‘em or nothin’, but I always hafta have my cock out when I whips ‘em, ‘cause it although it don’t excites me or nothin’, my stupid cock always spurts cum when I’m training’ the pretty young cunts, particularly givin’ ‘em a cunnie-whippin’.

Betsy sees it my way an’ don’t let ‘em wear no panties, an’ cuts their skirts super short, so I can get at their bums an’ cunts real easy with the whips to teach ‘em how to perform an’ strut their stuff. Mostly I enjoys it when I whips ‘em free-style, bare naked, so I can best enjoy how they moves. I always gotta gag ‘em when I does that.

Most of the guys I sells ‘em to uses whips on ‘em ta punish or discipline ‘em or whatever. This I knows for sure ‘cause they buys their whips from me too, so its important I trains ‘em for the fuckin’ whip, ‘cause the girls needs ta know what it’s like ta git their naked meat tenderized.

Betsy’s real good at this kinda stuff. She makes ‘em wear 5” spikes all the time, an’ trains ‘em how to walk super sexy in ‘em. She makes ‘em shave their pussy and asshole and everythin’ clean as a baby every fuckin’ day, so there ain’t never no hair nowhere, except of course on their head. They gotta looks good, after all. I hates the looka girls what had their heads shaved clean. They needs hair ta look sexy, as far as I’m concerned.

I mostly just uses the whip to keep ‘em learnin’ real good. Betsy uses little clamps they hafta wear all the time on their nipples to make ‘em grow an’ stand out real good when they’re naked. I only uses a buggy whip on their tits, ‘cause it raises beautiful welts but don’t bruise ‘em, ‘cause I can’t sell or even just rent ‘em if they bruised. Jes’ a couple days after a good whippin’ there ain’t no sign of it, even on the pale-skinned white bitches. That’s true even on their pretty fuckin’ tits an’ cunts, which I likes whippin’ best of all.

One of my regular clients, a rich guy who owns a bank or somethin’, needed a pretty bitch for a party he was throwin’ where he needed her to be naked, an’ wear special harness so she can be his horse and pull him in his cute little special-built sulky, pullin’ him all around the party all night!

He needed a pretty young cunt good in heels an’ trained proper to the whip, so she wouldn’t jes’ crumble an’ roll on the ground screamin’ her fuckin’ head off while gettin’ herself buggy-whipped. He didn’t need no fuckin’ amature. She’d hafta respond real good ta the ongoin’ whippin’ or he’d look bad to his special rich guests. That kinda thing ain’t no good fer my business!

He has an estate, and holds his parties at night in a huge back yard. This guy’s so rich he has three nude maids an’ two gardeners who double as studs at parties, fuckin’ the maids all night. From me he said he needed a beauty with a great figure, big tits an’ most of all, well trained ta the whip. Mavis with her gorgeous face, great hair an’ bulgin’ fuckin’ tits was perfect. I was still makin’ progress with Angie.

Instead of bringin’ her back the next mornin’, his chauffeur brought around a check for $3,000. I hadn’t set a price on her life, not expecting’ no sale, but I wasn’t gonna argue with a good customer. I’d already made $1,600 on her just from rentals. I needs ta be in the black if possible when I sells a cunt, an’ this Mavis done me real good.

It turns out Mavis was so good at takin’ the whips that at 4 in the mornin’ the dude gave all his guests big bullwhips, an’ they just kept workin’ her ’till her skin was all split, smeared with her blood an’ everythin’, and she screamed an’ twisted an’ leaped and bucked so good under the whip that they just kept slashin’ at her until they flailed off most of her fuckin’ skin, and kept goin’ ‘till they whipped the busty young bitch ta death. I did alright, because I never spent more that a couple of hundred on her, what with the money I paid Betsy, an’ some food, though I needs ta see at least a grand for a young cunt’s life, an’ a lot more if I can get it. After all, I’m in business.

I done even better with that other one, Angie. The rich money guy that bought Mavis wanted for his self a full time maid, fer a new trick, ‘cause he needed one trained ta service his hounds. He’d rented a couple of others from me, for $1,000 a month, an’ when he wanted to do ‘em he paid me a kill fee, right up front. That’s how I got 4 grand for ‘em, double the usual.

I got to see both events, an’ it was so special the way he done ‘em, I hadta git my dick out an’ jack off while I watched. I couldn’t help it, but I spurted my cum onta his plush fuckin’ carpet, ‘cause I didn’t want ta shoot it inta my beer glass. It turns out good manners means ya’ can’t spurt yer cum onta the floor. Ya see, even I can learn somethin’! I hate walkin’ on dryin’ cum ‘cause it’s so stick and makes my shoes squeak. On a carpet it ain’t quite so bad.

His dinner guests weren’t so good mannered like me. They jacked off as they watched his hounds fuck the girl, an’ while the second big dog was pumpin’ inta her, the other one got it’s fuckin’ teen inta her, ripped her tits an’ then ripped out her fuckin’ throat! It was spectacular.

The second bitch I sold him went the same way a coupla months later. I found it disgustin’, even though my dick was real sore from jackin’ off so hard watchin’, but what I thinks don’t mean nothin’ ta my clients, an’ for sure I don’t ever tell my clients how there gonna do one of my bitches I sold ‘em. It just ain’t my place, ‘cause all I does is supply ‘em, properly trained.

Angie was perfect for the new job. My assistant Betsy hadta find a hound we could use ta train Angie how ta be fucked by a big dog, an’ she done good, so I rented her ta the guy, known’ he was gonna need her ta be killed before too long. I told him $1,200 a month ‘cause I knew she was gonna be abused, an’ five grand for her life, an’ he didn’t even flinch! I can’t believe these rich guys!

He said this time he was gonna let the big hounds go the distance, not feedin’ them for a coupla days so’s they’d be famished, to make sure they ripped her belly and got at her succulent organs. I figured they’d go after muscle first, an’ maybe tits, but these dogs all went inside the bitches right away, rippin’ ‘em open ta get at the viscera.

Who’da ever thought that bitch tripe an’ their internal organs would be so fuckin’ tasty for hounds? I guess it’s all a matter of perspective. Ya just never knows what dogs will like ta eat, no matter what. This client an’ his guests knew the hounds would rip an’ eat the girl they fucked, an’ the proved ta be right.

Hounds don’t needs ta be trained ta rip a naked girl, they’ll do that instinctively, if ya lets ‘em. He was definitely gonna let ‘em, an’ her fuckin’ the hounds first encouraged ‘em! In fact that’s exactly what they did! He let me be there an’ see it for myself.

The first time I seen dogs doin’ one of my cunts, rippin’ her belly open and pullin’ her guts outta her an’ then chewin’ on her liver an’ her fuckin’ uterus, ovaries danglin’ an’ flappin’ like little wings, I actually puked, but I done it discretely, an’ got over that, knowin’ what ta expect, an’ now I just jerk off while I watches it. Ya know, my dick really likes the attention it gits. It spurts real good, an’ I lets my spunk drop onta the carpet like the other guys when my stiff dick’s ready ta ‘jackulate.

It’s just like the end part of nude bitch-fights over at the bar where Betsy works. At the after hours cuntfights, one of the cunts who’s winnin’ gets herself given a knife ta slash the other bitch’s tits real good, an’ then do her face an’ cunt, an’ then ta rip open her downed opponent’s fuckin’ belly. It’s fuckin’ hilarious! The only real difference between them barfights an’ the banker’s dog kills is the winner in them nude bar fights don’t eat the losin’ cunt’s organs, she jes’ jerks ‘em outta her.

 No.8609

Dammit, you had me expecting tree porn. I even had wood.

 No.8616

Oops! Typo in the heading. Should read Bitch. Sorry it gave you trouser timber.

 No.8617

2 Being a Dog’s Bitch
by Regis


Hi. My name’s Angie. My agent Jeb got me this full-time gig as a sexy French Maid for these rich folks! There ain’t no folks that rich where I come from. I grew up on a farm, doin’ chores an’ takin’ the school bus ta town where the school is, an’ nobody had no maids like me, ‘cause don’t ya know my job’s I mean really sexy, an’ really full time.

Ya see, I lives at their mansion, have no days off and must be available whenever they wants me. Jeb told me that’s just how things are in the big City. I mean its not like being a slave or anythin’, ‘cause Jeb, my own special agent, arranged fer everythin’ fer me. My boss just has complete control of me an’ what I does.

I’m not a slave ‘cause real slaves are bought; I’m just hired out through my agent, even though it’s totally full time, and I don’t get no say in what happens ta me, or what I’m made ta do. I don’t know how long the gig lasts or how long I’ll be workin’ fer these people, but my agent Jeb is real happy, and tells me he’s bein’ paid real well for my services, an’ he says I’m makin’ good money too. It sounds like my employers must be happy with me.

Mavis and I came to the City at the same time, from farms near the small town of Hicksville where we grew up. Mom and Dad told me things would be different in the City, but I had no idea how different! They gave me bus fare and everything, because they needed me to get on with my life, since they were goin’ through hard times and couldn’t afford to have me live there full time.

Mom cried a bit when we got on the bus, but I knew she was pretty glad ta see me go, ‘cause I know she was never satisfied, no matter how much I helped with the chores and stuff like that. Ever since they joined the new private group orgy club they were sick and tired of their friends insistin’ they take me to be in the orgies.

All those older women didn’t want the men neglecting them to pork younger girls like me. Not ta say I didn’t like it. It was a bit embarrassin’, ‘cause my titties were a lot bigger an’ better shaped than any of their floppy things. It was brutal to look at ‘em, but I watched and they all fucked pretty good, especially Mom with them other men.

Mom had this funny thing that made her embarrassed, ‘cause when she came she always shit out a little turd, an’ everyone who watched laughed. I heard her tellin’ another lady she’d always done that, an’ even took a crap while I was bein’ born. She said she hated me seein’ her poop when she finished a fuck.

This nice man, Jeb, who’s now our agent, just happened ta be at the bus station just after our bus arrived, and he was real nice to us, warnin’ us about all these bad people with evil intentions who would take advantage of us, ‘cause we were not experienced like the big City girls. I mean can you imagine bein’ in Omaha for the first time after jes’ bein’ in, at best, a small town like Hicksville? I doubts it. He pretty much saved the two of us from falling into bad hands, where all kinds of nasty things could happen to us, goin’ by what he told us.

He took us over ta his place, gave us refreshments, and then took us ta a bar across the road where this really nice lady Betsy works. Betsy helps Jeb to look out for girls who might be led astray by bad people. She came over the next day and helped Jeb by training us in discipline, which is super important when you’re in the City, an’ Mom and Dad never taught us discipline as we found out from Betsy you have ta do it, with a whip. Betsy knew how to really sting our tits and cunnies with her whip, so we learned real quick, but otherwise she was really nice.

She helps Jeb in his job as agent, to make sure we have the right clothes for what we hafta do, ta train an’ correct us, an’ to make sure we know how to get men’s penises to rise up real firm an’ everythin’ while they watch us move. We learned it’s not about being bare naked, like it was at home, but it’s all about spike heels, revealing clothes and how we move in ‘em, showin’ great legs an’ posture an’ all kindsa stuff like that.

I was shocked at first when Jeb slashed at us real hard with his whips, but he made it clear he was only doing it for our own good, so we’d learn faster and be able to take the discipline when we needed ta learn better. That sorta made sense.

I thought we were getting’ away from that when we came to the City, like Dad beatin’ on me from excitement while he’s fuckin’ me, which he only did up my asshole, so’s I wouldn’t git myself knocked up. Its a lot worse here, ‘cause without the right discipline, girls can get themselves into real serious trouble, like git ourselves killed or somethin’ an’ fast!

We started work by going down to the 3rd floor where Jeb had put some mattresses in empty apartments, where we got to practice for being rented out by fuckin’ strangers. We got lots of practice, because we did it all day and most of the night. We had to do it for free, ‘cause we weren’t prostitutes or whores or nothin’ like that.

Of course, Jeb charged the guys to make up fer his takin’ the trouble ta line them guys up ta fuck us, an’ fer lost time while we worked. He had ta make sure the guys were getting’ what they expected from us, ta make our training complete. The toughest part at first was getting porked up the ass, but thank goodness most of the guys wanted to do jes’ a cunt work.

Sometimes they brought their girlfriends, and when they did the guy would fuck my throat while his girlfriend gets her fist up inta my cunt, and then punches my uterus as hard as she can. Now I have to tell you, that proper deep fist fuckin’, the way they did it, really hurts, but Jeb said that’s the way its supposed to be done, and professional girls are expected to know how ta do it! He said that’s how things are in the big City.

Jeb got Mavis a real job first, and I haven’t seen anything of her since she left for her job. Jeb says she’s doing just fine, an’ I’m sure she is, with her havin’ that amazing bosom and everythin’. Jeb says she’s really gone to a better place. I think her employers are really lucky to have Mavis workin’ for them!

My new job is as a maid, sorta like a French Maid, an’ it’s really quite unusual. I understand now why Jeb spent so much time on discipline, ‘cause it really is very strict here. My boss an’ his lady insist I be perfect all the time. They really like sexy appearance in their maids.

I wears a girdle with my big firm boobies lifted but fully exposed over the top, a tiny micro skirt with brown fishnet hose and heels, a steel collar and anklets, and no panties so my clean-shaved cunnie shows all the time because the skirt’s so short. They needs my cunnie available ta be whipped all the time for smacks from their whips, ta keep discipline goin’ fer me. I never knew discipline could be so important ta folks, but it turns out its big time for them here in Omaha.

I keeps myself busy by dustin’ with a feather duster all day. The Master, his Lady (I can’t believe she’s younger than me, but Master has had lotsa wives, all of ‘em really young) an’ the butler all carry riding crops, an’ use them regular like to correct me, smacking my cunnie even when I don’t think I needs ta be corrected. I think they do it just for the fun of hearin’ me scream! They likes me ta scream, an’ if I don’t when the whip strikes me, I gets whipped harder ‘til I let go with a shrill shriek. That seems ta make ‘em happy, but they whips me more anyway.

My anklets have velvet lining so they don’t chafe, and a spacer bar to keep them a couple of feet apart, ta always keep my cunnie accessible ta the riding crops! My agent Jeb assured me that regular correction with the whip is their right, responsibility and all part of their agreement they signed with him, so there’s no freakin’ way he’ll tell them they hasta stop doin’ that!

Then at night they has dinner parties, with real pretty nude young waitresses an’ everythin’, who wear only spike heels, hoop rings in their ears, noses and hairless cunnies, an’ spiked collars, bracelets and anklets. The waitresses lives out in a special buildin’ where they also service guests, whatever that means. They’re all real young like 11 or 12, so most of ‘em don’t have much in the way of titties, an’ nothin’ ya could call breasts or nothin’.

These parties gets sorta rough, the way the guests likes it, ‘cause the young waitresses hasta smack each other with their bracelets and kick to scratch with the spikes on their anklets, so there’s always surprised screams and some blood showin’! The guests go crazy watchin’ these naked young waitresses abusin’ each other real good.

Even bein’ so young, these kids are all real professional waitresses, trained an’ managed by the big time Mafia. The guy who owns this place leases the girls, an’ he insists when they fight each other they gotta draw blood. The guests love to see the extra color!

I think these kids are all on speed or somethin’, ‘cause they gets real serious hurtin’ each other while they’re workin’ as nude waitresses. The Mafia must use serous whips on ‘em to train ‘em and make ‘em all be so aggressive against each other!

Once a month they have a extra important party, and I don’t get to go, but I think from the noise and screaming, an’ chearin’ by the guests, that they gets really violent. It’s just fine with me I don’t have to go to those monthly parties. Just thinkin’ about what might be going on creeps me out! I’d hate ta think about what happens ta them girls what are in ‘em and stuff.

The butler told me I’m gonna be the entertainment tonight! That’s scary, ‘cause tonight’s the monthly party. Whenever I’m entertainin’ all I wear is my heels and collar. I have to get naked and be bitch to their two big hounds! They’re specially trained ta fuck women, an’ their dinner guests love ta see me bein’ humped by a big hound! The dogs are huge, and so are their pricks, an’ they really fuck hard, and’ they take forever ta cum!

That part’s phase one. Also this is a discipline show, an’ I’m being punished tonight! The butler told me they want the hounds to bite my big tits! That’s phase two. He used a pair of burned-out whores to train the hounds ta mount women, and if they tells ‘em to, go to phase two and sink their big fangs into their bitches’ big tits, and sometimes even their bellies and cunts! That’s phase three!

One of the maids told me the first pair of whores died during training, so they had ta git another couple of pair of cunts to complete the training! In phase three, the most severe punishment, they rip the woman open and they’re allowed to eat her organs while she screams and everything! He says that phase 3 entertainment is a real bitch killer, in every respect!

I hope the hounds don’t bite my cunt tonight! I hate bein’ bitten by dogs! Even thought they love fuckin’ me, I know for sure they would rip and kill me if my Master told ‘em to! I hated dog sex at first, but now I love havin’ a big hound mount me, with its large warm penis stuffin’ me, pokin’ at my vulva, then with several rapid thrusts slidin’ really deep inta me, jammin’ his long shaft hard against my cervix, then spurtin’ hot cum inta me, with my cunnie stuffed with a throbbin’ dog dong! How hot is that?!

The tip of one hound’s big dong is real narrow, and it’s learned how to get it inta my cervix, and slide right into it, stretchin’ it wide so that it can shoot its spunk right where it needs to go, directly! It hurts like hell at first, but I really get to know I’m totally its bitch! I mean, I get the ride of my life every time there’s a party, deeper than most ladies can take it! That makes me a really hot bitch, doesn’t it? I’m like a real Omaha City girl now, ain’t I!

The Lady of the house allows me ta masturbate at the foot of the bed, while she and my Master fuck, and she has the butler make a video of me doin’ myself. Sometimes, if she’s feeling horny, she and my Master get one of the hounds ta mount an’ fuck me up my bum! Now that’s a experience ya definitely don’t want, bein’ totally mastered with a huge dog dong rammin’ into your asshole for half an hour!

Once I had to have the other hound fuck my throat at the same time! The butler’s video of me getting’ done that way won best dog-buttfuck on the internet last week! I think the double entry made my video special. Mine was the very best of over a hundred videos judged!! A lot of the throat-fuckin’ dog’s spunk went straight inta my fuckin’ lungs, an’ I was coughin’ it up for hours!

I’m tellin’ ya all this stuff ‘cause I think my number’s up tonight. I heard the butler on the phone, and I think they’re paying my agent a big bonus, an’ they also wants him ta train a new maid! It’s not that I need company! I mean my main job now isn’t as maid, but as the bitch for the dogs. Also, the dogs haven’t eaten for two days!

Also, I saw the butler trainin’ the gardeners an’ a cook how to use the video cameras, instead of just one, so I think they’re plannin’ on makin’ a very special video tonight, like a fuckin’ snuff video, and I’m afraid they’re going to make me star in it!

I mean if it walks like a snuff and it talks like a snuff, then its very likely gonna be a fuckin’ snuff! Worst of all, I won’t even get to see the hottest video I’ll ever be in!! All I know is that I have to be really inta it, fuckin’ and screamin’ like a banshee, showing all that tough discipline trainin’ wasn’t just fer nothin’.

I’m jes’ lucky Jeb saved Mavis and me from falling into the hands of really bad people! Who knows how terrible things couldda bin fer me then! Mom and Dad would be amazed to see how far I’ve come since leavin’ home!

‘Bye for now. Angie, my employer’s dogs’ Bitch.


One more point of view to come . . .

 No.8618

2 Being a Dog’s Bitch
by Regis


Hi. My name’s Angie. My agent Jeb got me this full-time gig as a sexy French Maid for these rich folks! There ain’t no folks that rich where I come from. I grew up on a farm, doin’ chores an’ takin’ the school bus ta town where the school is, an’ nobody had no maids like me, ‘cause don’t ya know my job’s I mean really sexy, an’ really full time.

Ya see, I lives at their mansion, have no days off and must be available whenever they wants me. Jeb told me that’s just how things are in the big City. I mean its not like being a slave or anythin’, ‘cause Jeb, my own special agent, arranged fer everythin’ fer me. My boss just has complete control of me an’ what I does.

I’m not a slave ‘cause real slaves are bought; I’m just hired out through my agent, even though it’s totally full time, and I don’t get no say in what happens ta me, or what I’m made ta do. I don’t know how long the gig lasts or how long I’ll be workin’ fer these people, but my agent Jeb is real happy, and tells me he’s bein’ paid real well for my services, an’ he says I’m makin’ good money too. It sounds like my employers must be happy with me.

Mavis and I came to the City at the same time, from farms near the small town of Hicksville where we grew up. Mom and Dad told me things would be different in the City, but I had no idea how different! They gave me bus fare and everything, because they needed me to get on with my life, since they were goin’ through hard times and couldn’t afford to have me live there full time.

Mom cried a bit when we got on the bus, but I knew she was pretty glad ta see me go, ‘cause I know she was never satisfied, no matter how much I helped with the chores and stuff like that. Ever since they joined the new private group orgy club they were sick and tired of their friends insistin’ they take me to be in the orgies.

All those older women didn’t want the men neglecting them to pork younger girls like me. Not ta say I didn’t like it. It was a bit embarrassin’, ‘cause my titties were a lot bigger an’ better shaped than any of their floppy things. It was brutal to look at ‘em, but I watched and they all fucked pretty good, especially Mom with them other men.

Mom had this funny thing that made her embarrassed, ‘cause when she came she always shit out a little turd, an’ everyone who watched laughed. I heard her tellin’ another lady she’d always done that, an’ even took a crap while I was bein’ born. She said she hated me seein’ her poop when she finished a fuck.

This nice man, Jeb, who’s now our agent, just happened ta be at the bus station just after our bus arrived, and he was real nice to us, warnin’ us about all these bad people with evil intentions who would take advantage of us, ‘cause we were not experienced like the big City girls. I mean can you imagine bein’ in Omaha for the first time after jes’ bein’ in, at best, a small town like Hicksville? I doubts it. He pretty much saved the two of us from falling into bad hands, where all kinds of nasty things could happen to us, goin’ by what he told us.

He took us over ta his place, gave us refreshments, and then took us ta a bar across the road where this really nice lady Betsy works. Betsy helps Jeb to look out for girls who might be led astray by bad people. She came over the next day and helped Jeb by training us in discipline, which is super important when you’re in the City, an’ Mom and Dad never taught us discipline as we found out from Betsy you have ta do it, with a whip. Betsy knew how to really sting our tits and cunnies with her whip, so we learned real quick, but otherwise she was really nice.

She helps Jeb in his job as agent, to make sure we have the right clothes for what we hafta do, ta train an’ correct us, an’ to make sure we know how to get men’s penises to rise up real firm an’ everythin’ while they watch us move. We learned it’s not about being bare naked, like it was at home, but it’s all about spike heels, revealing clothes and how we move in ‘em, showin’ great legs an’ posture an’ all kindsa stuff like that.

I was shocked at first when Jeb slashed at us real hard with his whips, but he made it clear he was only doing it for our own good, so we’d learn faster and be able to take the discipline when we needed ta learn better. That sorta made sense.

I thought we were getting’ away from that when we came to the City, like Dad beatin’ on me from excitement while he’s fuckin’ me, which he only did up my asshole, so’s I wouldn’t git myself knocked up. Its a lot worse here, ‘cause without the right discipline, girls can get themselves into real serious trouble, like git ourselves killed or somethin’ an’ fast!

We started work by going down to the 3rd floor where Jeb had put some mattresses in empty apartments, where we got to practice for being rented out by fuckin’ strangers. We got lots of practice, because we did it all day and most of the night. We had to do it for free, ‘cause we weren’t prostitutes or whores or nothin’ like that.

Of course, Jeb charged the guys to make up fer his takin’ the trouble ta line them guys up ta fuck us, an’ fer lost time while we worked. He had ta make sure the guys were getting’ what they expected from us, ta make our training complete. The toughest part at first was getting porked up the ass, but thank goodness most of the guys wanted to do jes’ a cunt work.

Sometimes they brought their girlfriends, and when they did the guy would fuck my throat while his girlfriend gets her fist up inta my cunt, and then punches my uterus as hard as she can. Now I have to tell you, that proper deep fist fuckin’, the way they did it, really hurts, but Jeb said that’s the way its supposed to be done, and professional girls are expected to know how ta do it! He said that’s how things are in the big City.

Jeb got Mavis a real job first, and I haven’t seen anything of her since she left for her job. Jeb says she’s doing just fine, an’ I’m sure she is, with her havin’ that amazing bosom and everythin’. Jeb says she’s really gone to a better place. I think her employers are really lucky to have Mavis workin’ for them!

My new job is as a maid, sorta like a French Maid, an’ it’s really quite unusual. I understand now why Jeb spent so much time on discipline, ‘cause it really is very strict here. My boss an’ his lady insist I be perfect all the time. They really like sexy appearance in their maids.

I wears a girdle with my big firm boobies lifted but fully exposed over the top, a tiny micro skirt with brown fishnet hose and heels, a steel collar and anklets, and no panties so my clean-shaved cunnie shows all the time because the skirt’s so short. They needs my cunnie available ta be whipped all the time for smacks from their whips, ta keep discipline goin’ fer me. I never knew discipline could be so important ta folks, but it turns out its big time for them here in Omaha.

I keeps myself busy by dustin’ with a feather duster all day. The Master, his Lady (I can’t believe she’s younger than me, but Master has had lotsa wives, all of ‘em really young) an’ the butler all carry riding crops, an’ use them regular like to correct me, smacking my cunnie even when I don’t think I needs ta be corrected. I think they do it just for the fun of hearin’ me scream! They likes me ta scream, an’ if I don’t when the whip strikes me, I gets whipped harder ‘til I let go with a shrill shriek. That seems ta make ‘em happy, but they whips me more anyway.

My anklets have velvet lining so they don’t chafe, and a spacer bar to keep them a couple of feet apart, ta always keep my cunnie accessible ta the riding crops! My agent Jeb assured me that regular correction with the whip is their right, responsibility and all part of their agreement they signed with him, so there’s no freakin’ way he’ll tell them they hasta stop doin’ that!

Then at night they has dinner parties, with real pretty nude young waitresses an’ everythin’, who wear only spike heels, hoop rings in their ears, noses and hairless cunnies, an’ spiked collars, bracelets and anklets. The waitresses lives out in a special buildin’ where they also service guests, whatever that means. They’re all real young like 11 or 12, so most of ‘em don’t have much in the way of titties, an’ nothin’ ya could call breasts or nothin’.

These parties gets sorta rough, the way the guests likes it, ‘cause the young waitresses hasta smack each other with their bracelets and kick to scratch with the spikes on their anklets, so there’s always surprised screams and some blood showin’! The guests go crazy watchin’ these naked young waitresses abusin’ each other real good.

Even bein’ so young, these kids are all real professional waitresses, trained an’ managed by the big time Mafia. The guy who owns this place leases the girls, an’ he insists when they fight each other they gotta draw blood. The guests love to see the extra color!

I think these kids are all on speed or somethin’, ‘cause they gets real serious hurtin’ each other while they’re workin’ as nude waitresses. The Mafia must use serous whips on ‘em to train ‘em and make ‘em all be so aggressive against each other!

Once a month they have a extra important party, and I don’t get to go, but I think from the noise and screaming, an’ chearin’ by the guests, that they gets really violent. It’s just fine with me I don’t have to go to those monthly parties. Just thinkin’ about what might be going on creeps me out! I’d hate ta think about what happens ta them girls what are in ‘em and stuff.

The butler told me I’m gonna be the entertainment tonight! That’s scary, ‘cause tonight’s the monthly party. Whenever I’m entertainin’ all I wear is my heels and collar. I have to get naked and be bitch to their two big hounds! They’re specially trained ta fuck women, an’ their dinner guests love ta see me bein’ humped by a big hound! The dogs are huge, and so are their pricks, an’ they really fuck hard, and’ they take forever ta cum!

That part’s phase one. Also this is a discipline show, an’ I’m being punished tonight! The butler told me they want the hounds to bite my big tits! That’s phase two. He used a pair of burned-out whores to train the hounds ta mount women, and if they tells ‘em to, go to phase two and sink their big fangs into their bitches’ big tits, and sometimes even their bellies and cunts! That’s phase three!

One of the maids told me the first pair of whores died during training, so they had ta git another couple of pair of cunts to complete the training! In phase three, the most severe punishment, they rip the woman open and they’re allowed to eat her organs while she screams and everything! He says that phase 3 entertainment is a real bitch killer, in every respect!

I hope the hounds don’t bite my cunt tonight! I hate bein’ bitten by dogs! Even thought they love fuckin’ me, I know for sure they would rip and kill me if my Master told ‘em to! I hated dog sex at first, but now I love havin’ a big hound mount me, with its large warm penis stuffin’ me, pokin’ at my vulva, then with several rapid thrusts slidin’ really deep inta me, jammin’ his long shaft hard against my cervix, then spurtin’ hot cum inta me, with my cunnie stuffed with a throbbin’ dog dong! How hot is that?!

The tip of one hound’s big dong is real narrow, and it’s learned how to get it inta my cervix, and slide right into it, stretchin’ it wide so that it can shoot its spunk right where it needs to go, directly! It hurts like hell at first, but I really get to know I’m totally its bitch! I mean, I get the ride of my life every time there’s a party, deeper than most ladies can take it! That makes me a really hot bitch, doesn’t it? I’m like a real Omaha City girl now, ain’t I!

The Lady of the house allows me ta masturbate at the foot of the bed, while she and my Master fuck, and she has the butler make a video of me doin’ myself. Sometimes, if she’s feeling horny, she and my Master get one of the hounds ta mount an’ fuck me up my bum! Now that’s a experience ya definitely don’t want, bein’ totally mastered with a huge dog dong rammin’ into your asshole for half an hour!

Once I had to have the other hound fuck my throat at the same time! The butler’s video of me getting’ done that way won best dog-buttfuck on the internet last week! I think the double entry made my video special. Mine was the very best of over a hundred videos judged!! A lot of the throat-fuckin’ dog’s spunk went straight inta my fuckin’ lungs, an’ I was coughin’ it up for hours!

I’m tellin’ ya all this stuff ‘cause I think my number’s up tonight. I heard the butler on the phone, and I think they’re paying my agent a big bonus, an’ they also wants him ta train a new maid! It’s not that I need company! I mean my main job now isn’t as maid, but as the bitch for the dogs. Also, the dogs haven’t eaten for two days!

Also, I saw the butler trainin’ the gardeners an’ a cook how to use the video cameras, instead of just one, so I think they’re plannin’ on makin’ a very special video tonight, like a fuckin’ snuff video, and I’m afraid they’re going to make me star in it!

I mean if it walks like a snuff and it talks like a snuff, then its very likely gonna be a fuckin’ snuff! Worst of all, I won’t even get to see the hottest video I’ll ever be in!! All I know is that I have to be really inta it, fuckin’ and screamin’ like a banshee, showing all that tough discipline trainin’ wasn’t just fer nothin’.

I’m jes’ lucky Jeb saved Mavis and me from falling into the hands of really bad people! Who knows how terrible things couldda bin fer me then! Mom and Dad would be amazed to see how far I’ve come since leavin’ home!

‘Bye for now. Angie, my employer’s dogs’ Bitch.


One more point of view to come . . .

 No.8623

Great stuff, Regis! Can't wait for the third perspective...is it a wealthy spectator? A viewer of the video, eating popcorn on his couch? The janitor, wearily watching as Angie's guts splatter on his spotless floor? Or perhaps Fido, enjoying a romantic evening...

Very creative format, and fun detail as always!

 No.8624

>>8609 LOL I was thinking the EXACT same thing! xD

 No.8634

Anyone eating popcorn while viewing the video would definitely NOT be fully engaged in the process. Popcorn would be the very last thing on her/his mind. Can you imagine the challenge in safely transferring popcorn from the bowl to your mouth while your other hand is so violently preoccupied? Pure fantasy!

 No.8929

3D

 No.8951

I would love to hear more details of the waitress fights or any other violent female fights. I was most impressed with your loli fights and would really love to read any updates or new stories.

A fan

 No.8952

I would love to hear more details of the waitress fights or any other violent female fights. I was most impressed with your loli fights and would really love to read any updates or new stories.

A fan

 No.8953

I would love to hear more details of the waitress fights or any other violent female fights. I was most impressed with your loli fights and would really love to read any updates or new stories.

A fan

 No.11719

"I would love to hear more details of the waitress fights or any other violent female fights. I was most impressed with your loli fights and would really love to read any updates or new stories.

A fan"

Thanks, fan. If you write me, I'll send what you request.

I'm at rayregis01@gmail.com

Regis



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