His Bitch

This is the continuation of an earlier post of me experiencing being dominated.

Tonight, I was brought to a hotel for seven 20 - 22 year olds to fuck me, at the requirement of my Sir. When I arrived, they were all in the room waiting for me. I was immediately taken back by the shear number of them. I wondered about the safety of this, even though I had told a friend where I would be tonight. My Sir took control.

‘Strip Bitch!’ No introductions, just those two words. I followed instructions. He inspected my entire body and he approved.

‘These are the guys who bought your dirty panties. As part of buying them, I gave them the option to fuck you as well. They have all chosen to fuck you. Their ticket to fucking you was bringing your panties, showing them to you and you admitting they were actually yours.’

The humiliation seared through my mind and my pussy. The shame ignited a fire in my body that it had never felt before. They all brought my dirty panties and I verified, one by one, that they were mine.

‘There will be very few rules for this. Bitch will be given the option to stop at any point if something makes her uncomfortable. However, things like being overly rough and anything relating to the bathroom are not acceptable. If something hurts, it stops. Do you have anything to add Bitch?’ No, nothing Sir. Thank you.

This will start a certain way and it will continue however it progresses, until we are doing using Bitch. The guys will sit on the edge of the bed. Bitch will get on her hands and knees at the hotel room door, crawl over to the bed and ask for permission to suck each cock. Once permission is given, this tells each guy that Bitch is here tonight for their pleasure.

One by one I was granted permission to suck each boys cock. I was literally on all fours like an animal. My pussy, which they declared as my bitch hole, was soaked, inflamed, on display and smelling like naughty pheromones.

Then one found my pussy and started fingering me. I was in heat, like a dog needing to procreate. There were no words. They just did what they wanted to me. They started to fuck me while I was sucking another cock. All were relatively normal sized except one. I think he broke my pussy open.

They used my entire body until about midnight, when one by one they each declared they were done with me. They all left, Sir leaving as well. Once gone, I turned on the shower. I looked at myself in the mirror before taking my shower. My entire body was red, raw, used. My hair was a mess and had cum in it. My nipples were rock hard and chapped. I laughed at myself and said I cannot believe I just did this. I got in the shower and washed all of the dried cum from my body. Fuck, it was everywhere. I cleaned my loose bitch hole (as they called it) and it burned with each stroke of the soap. I cleaned up and stood there for a very long time.

When I got out of the shower, I had a text from Sir. He said I was a good bitch tonight. If I wanted to continue to be his bitch, it would make him happy. If I wanted to do this again, all of the boys would like to use me again. I responded with a thank you and a yes to continue being his bitch. I also said I would do this again if Sir wanted me to. He said yes. I told him I needed to lay down and we said good night. That was about an hour ago.

I am laying in a hotel room bed, naked, alone and my body feels like it got run over. But for the last hour, I have been touching my nipples and pussy. I am completely horny, fully edged and needing to cum. My loosened up pussy is begging me to cum, but I am afraid that I will not be able to stop once she cums the first time.

Like the horny Bitch I am, I gave in. Twenty minutes of continuous cumming just happened. I have given my entire body tonight and I cannot go any further.

Good night everyone and thank you for allowing my to tell my confession.

Comments

Anonymous

by Anonymous on Aug 19, 2023 at 5:41 PM

We always read stories about women dominating and humiliating their men. What a refreshing change of pace this story is!

If the truth were known, I bet that a lot of women have a fantasy of being dominated and used by a herd of young, hard dicks like this lady. Women are told how they "should" be regarding their sexual desires - and that's a load of horse shit.

Whatever a woman wants in terms of sex, she should have. If she has a husband or boyfriend, they should give her their blessing to explore her darkest, hottest sexual desires.
Just my opinion, but then I guess I'm weird.

As a man, I would find it incredibly arousing if my significant other were to have such an experience. I would happily lick her ussy clean after she came home from being boned hard and filled with baby batter.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Aug 20, 2023 at 12:15 AM

These boys, well maybe young men, gave me an infinite amount of pleasure that night. I gave them all of me and they took all of me. My initial thought is to say this was spurred on by my desire for attention or my desire to please Sir. In reality, Sir wasn’t in my mind once I started sucking their cocks. I was lost in a cloud of desire to please each one, individually, even when that meant pleasing multiple at the same time. I will tell you, having all three of your holes filled and both hands jerking cocks was the ultimate for me.

Now to the domination part: they dominated me as I was not under my own power or my own decision making. They controlled the situation by taking whatever they wanted. I gave up that control by entering that room. Yes, I was given the option to stop at any point. Trying to stop when your pussy is screaming at you for more seemed impossible for me.

Some other points:
Knowing they all had my dirty panties was incredibly arousing.
Being naked and crawling to them was humiliating and soul opening, but fuck did it make my pussy drip.
They all used me for their pleasure in different ways and that was fun.
Their cum was all different in feel and in taste and that made for lots of anticipation.
The desire for doing this again has corrupted me. I want this so bad that I cannot think of anything else. It is like I need to get this out of my system.
A coworker said I was different (since that night which was the other night) and I laughed and said I feel the same. She said no, you are much more relaxed and calm.
The sound in the room was all sexual noises. There was very little talking, sans Sir asking if Bitch was okay. Speaking of Bitch, this word inflames my pussy like nothing else.

For me and only me, this experience was something that I obviously was okay with. I obviously wanted to please all of these young men. I am obviously interested in pleasing them all again. But in reality, I WANT this for ME! I was pleased (sexually and personally) more in one night than I have been in years. My body feels alive. My soul is awake. My pussy is ravenous. My brain is calm and has clear focus, so maybe my coworker is right.

We have another meeting planned for Sunday night. Five guys have confirmed. I cannot wait to please and be pleased until they are done with Bitch.

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