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GANG MEMBER NEW BITCH 02
MM+, Anal, Oral, WS, Scat, Spit, Snot, Rough, NC, CBT,
SM, Bondage, Raunchy, Violent.
Homer Rios  writerbear2000@yahoo.com
Monday, February 6, 2006
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Copyright (c) 2005 to Homer Rios and WRITER BEAR
CORPORATION

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Chapter Two

The next morning, Pedro woke Chad up with a kick to
the side of his cage.  Chad just rolled up into a
tighter ball ignoring his captor.  Today was the
beginning; he was going to win his freedom, and most
likely die trying.  It wasn't something he was
particularly interested in doing, but after a good
night sleep, this was the only way Chad could think of
getting out of his predicament.

"I ordered you to get up bitch."  Pedro yelled out.  

"You kicked the side of my cage, that wasn't an
order."  Chad retorted; scared about the steps he was
going to take.

Pedro said something like "what" and the picked up the
cage and shook Chad out, until Chad was laying spread
out on the tile floor.  The cage was dropped in its
original location.  Chad had to roll out of the way to
avoid being slammed by the cage.  

"I fucking told you that I was not going to allow
anymore back talk, and you fucking still back talk?" 
Pedro said, as his anger grew.

Chad stood and made his way towards the corner he woke
up in the day before.  He didn't say anything, but
kept his eyes on Pedro.  He was trying to figure out
what was going to happen next.  

He didn't have long to wait.  Pedro stepped closer to
Chad cornering him in the corner.  They were standing
eye to eye, just staring at each other.  Chad could
feel the air coming out of Pedro's nostril, as his
captor tried to reign in his emotions.  Chad just gave
a small smile, as he could see that Pedro was still
fuming.

A few minutes later, Chad was grabbed by the throat
and slammed repeated against the wall, screaming at
him at the top of his lungs.  Spittle was spraying
Chad across the face as he continued to yell and slam
him against the tile wall.  Chad just started
laughing.  The more Chad laughed the more Pedro would
slam him against the wall.  

After what seemed like hours, Chad was released from
the grip and dropped to the tile floor.  His body was
aching from constantly being slammed against the wall.
 He had a few minutes to catch his breath before Pedro
stepped forward, and grabbed him by his left arm and
slamming him face down onto the metal table in the
middle of the room.

Pedro grabbed Chad behind the neck and forced him onto
the table not allowing him to move an inch.  Chad knew
that his time was going to come, the gangster was
going to kill him, and he would be allowed to be free.
 He heard metal being scrapped and looked the best he
could to the left and saw a metal arm at the end.  

His left arm was being moved into place, causing Pedro
to leave his neck unattended.  His arm was being tied
down by Pedro, which left Chad the opportunity to try
and escape.  Within minutes, Chad moved only to have
Pedro slap him down, but he wasn't going to take that
and punched back.  One of his fists made connection
with Pedro's face, which caused Pedro to become even
more irate.  

Pedro slammed him down onto the metal table, making
the restraints on his left arm tighter.  He punched
Chad several times in the face, causing blood to spray
all over the table.  He then restrained Chad's right
hand making him tightly secured.  His legs were the
next to be restrained.

Chad was securely in place and was not going anywhere
soon, but then Chad believed that he was going to be
killed any minute now anyways, so what was the big
deal.  

"I like a bitch with spunk.  I enjoy breaking them of
all of their spirits."  

Chad just ignored him, looking down at the blood still
flowing from his mouth and nose.  He wasn't going to
be broken by this guy, and needed to hold on until
either Pedro let him go or killed him.  The latter was
the more likely of the two scenarios that will occur.

Chad saw that Pedro was standing at the head of the
table.  He was completely naked, with some blood from
his upper lip still dripping.  Around his left eye he
was blackening up.  The sight made Chad smile to
himself; he was able to get some satisfaction in
knowing that he was able to cause that damage to his
captor.  

Pedro disappeared from view, but he could be heard
rustling through a drawer at the side of the room.  He
was breathing hard, trying to govern his emotions, and
get back into a proper frame of mind.  He did not want
to kill the bitch, which he knew he would do if he
stayed angry.

Pedro retrieved a whip and then whipped Chad across
the back, making sure that the blows did not break the
skin.  You will count like this: One thank you sir,
may I have another. If you fail to count you will get
ten more strikes.

Chad remained quiet knowing that this will be how he
died.  He would die at the hands of this gangster, but
at least he would die with the knowledge that this
gangster did not win.  

Ten whips later and Chad did not count, but Pedro was
not going to be deterred by this new bitch, he broke
stronger men than this before.  Fifteen whips later
and Chad still was not counting.  Pedro was starting
to get concerned; Chad wasnt counting and wasnt
going to survive this portion of the breaking.  Chad
was just lying there breathing hard, and flinching
with each strike of the whip.  

At the count of 50, Chad yelled out, Fifty thank you
sir, may I please have another?

Chad was crying, breathing hard, and shaking all over,
Pedro knew that Chad has been broken, but has a bit
more to go.  Pedro continued whipping him until he
counted up to one hundred and fifty, all of which Chad
counted believing each and every count.

Moving in front of Chad, Pedros cock stood out in
front of him dripping with precum.  Breaking bitches
made him hard and horny.  He presented the dripping
cock to his broken bitch; the slave took the cock into
him mouth and began sucking on the hard piece of meat,
as if it was his life nourishment.  Within minutes
Pedro was shooting his load down Chads gullet. 

Pulling out of the broken boy, Pedro undid Chads
restraints and helped him off of the table.  Looking
at Chad, Pedro could tell that Chad has been through a
lot and that he was 100 percent broken.  

Thank you, sir."  Chad was saying over and over
again, as Pedro aided Chad into his crate.

Pedro watched as Chad curled up into a ball inside of
the crate, thanking him over and over again.  The
injuries on Chad were not that bad, he was a little
bloody from the whipping and his face being punched.

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The next morning, Chad woke up extremely drained and
in pain.  He touched his face flinching at the pain of
where Pedro struck him.  His back was sore, and still
bleeding.  He laid there trying not to think about how
cold it was, and stop himself from shaking so much.  

All of the sudden, he began crying, as he realized
what he has done, what he has allowed to happen to
himself.  He had a goal of dying rather than
submitting to this hoodlum, but he broke, he broke
under the constant whipping. He wanted to die rather
than being a prisoner, but he broke like a big coward.
 If and when he died, he thought he deserved it for
giving in so easily to this situation.  

Shaking Chad got to his knees and bowed in front of
his kidnapper.  A shiver ran through his back, at the
thought of what he has committed himself to, and what
he thought his actions were going to bring to him. 
What else was in store for him?

Rise boy.  Pedro ordered.

Chad rose to his feet, keeping his eyes averted from
Pedro.  Pedro shook his head in delight at seeing this
bitch submitting to him.  There was a time during the
whipping yesterday Pedro thought that he was going to
kill the bitch.  There is something about this bitch
that Pedro liked, but he couldnt place his finger on
it.  

He watched Chad stand there adverting his eyes, and
shaking; he made a mental note that he needs to get
that checked out.  The bitch was broken, but he
thought that he needed to push him more in order to
keep him nice and submissive.

Bending over, Pedro spread his ass cheeks, and
positioned himself into a more comfortable position. 
Clean my ass out boy.  Pedro ordered.

Chad hesitated for a minute, but dove into the hole. 
There were some left over pieces of shit from his
morning shit, but it was somewhat dried up.  Chad
closed his eyes, as tears began to flow again.  He
fought the urge to vomit, and shoved his tongue in
deeper.  The longer he did it the better he was able
to control his gag reflexes.  

Stop boy.  Pedro ordered, enjoying the talented
tongue of his bitch.

Pedro pulled away from the bitch, and saw the bitch
bowing in front of him.  He was proud of his new toy,
and thought that he could probably push him a bit
more.  Pedros mind flooded with various ideas of what
else he could do to push the bitch further.

Up on the table, boy, hands and knees position. 
Pedro ordered the bitch.

Chad made his way to the table and got up into a doggy
position.  The table was cold on his body, but he
didnt notice it that much, he was still shaking.  The
table was on some sort of hydraulic system and was
positioned where Chads ass was level with Pedros
hard cock.  

Now boy, I am going to give you a good fucking, to
see how you take a cock up your tight little ass. 
Pedro announced to his bitch.

Chad just closed his eyes a waiting what was about to
come next.  He didnt have long to wait, Pedro bent
down a bit and began rimming Chads tight hole.  Chad
just closed his eyes tighter, his body still was
shaking, but he slowly warmed up as all of his
pleasure points began to come alive.  

He loved the attention that Pedro was giving to his
hole, and didnt want him to stop, but then he figured
he had nothing to say about it.  His life now was
making sure that this gangster was happy; his wants
and needs did not matter anymore.  Death will never
come to him, he was this gang member new bitch, and he
was going to have to get use to thator at least fake
it.

Pedro stopped rimming the bitchs ass, and began
fingering the tight hole with his middle finger.  He
couldnt wait until he planted his seed into the
bitch, and pissed inside of him.  He looked up at the
mirror at the head of the table, and laughed to
himself.  He setup the mirror to see the bitch
reaction when he fucked him and then pissed inside of
him.  He knew that this would be just one step closer
to him breaking the bitch.

The bitch was squirming a bit, but was trying to
ignore the sensation of having a finger up his ass. 
He had his eyes closed probably thinking of something
that would get his mind off the intrusion.

Pedros cock was hard, and ready to be inserted into a
nice warm hole.  He placed the head of his ridge cock
at the opening of his bitchs hole; he moved the cock
head around the well lubed hole.  Slowly he inserted
more and more of his eight inch cock into the bitch. 
He finally forced his cock all the way to his pubic
bone, and just stayed there.

How do you like the feel of my cock up your ass
bitch?  Pedro asked taunting his bitch.

I love it Master, thank you, sir.  Pedro thought
that the bitchs voice was somewhat distant, but
figured that this was humiliating in itself, and he
was feeling it.

You are going to like being fucked by a real man. 
Pedro said, as he started slow in and out motion,
keeping the movement nice and slow so that he wouldnt
cum too soon.

Looking in the mirror he saw that the bitch was
crying, but not fighting back.  He definitely broke
the bitch, but definitely thought that he needed more
conditioning.  The image in the mirror was somewhat
sad, the good looking prisoner looking into the mirror
at him, being fucked by an equally good looking
gangster.

Chad looked at his reflection in the mirror through
his tear soaked eyes.  He was confused, humiliated,
and upset.  He had a mans cock up his ass.  He never
has been fucked by another man before; he has had
another man suck his cock, and fucked another guy
before, but never had another mans cock been up his
ass.  He started to cry again, but his captor didnt
care and just continued to slowly fuck his ass.

Chad shook his head at the sensations going through
his body.  He has always liked having his cock sucked
by another guy, because he felt they knew how to suck
a cock right.  The feeling he was getting through his
body now was something he has never felt before.  It
was humiliating, but fantastic at the same time.  

What the fuck is the matter with me?  Chad thought
himself throughout the process.

Pedro saw that the boy was enjoying the violation and
was confused about the feeling he was getting
throughout his body.  He watched as the boys eyes
locked onto his and the tears stopped falling down his
face.  The boy was his now, and after another two or
three weeks, hell be his completely: body, mind, and
soul.  

After several minutes, Pedro released his seed into
the bitch.  Blast after blast of sperm sprayed from
his cock coating the inside of the bitchs innards. 
Watching the bitchs reflection, Pedro saw the look. 
The look that all of the guys he broken before had. 
The look of being totally lost, and defeated, the look
in the persons face that said that he was not going
to fight back anymore, and that Pedros will was the
bitchs will.  

Seeing the bitchs face locked onto his, Pedro laughed
as he continued to fuck the bitchs ass until his cock
was fully deflated.  The bitchs eyes said all that
Pedro wanted to hear.  He has won!  

Chad looked into those gorgeous eyes, and saw that he
has lost.  There was nothing he could do about it. The
shakes continued to come back, but this time they were
getting stronger.  His arms could no longer hold his
body up and fell forward onto the metal table, and
head first onto the floor.  His body wouldnt stop
shaking, and to add insult to injury he began to cry
hysterically.

Pedro watched as the bitch fell forward onto the
ground, body shaking, and crying hysterically.  This
was what he wanted, but did not think it would be to
this extent.  Looking down at the bitch, he became
concerned as the slave was shaking uncontrollably in a
tight fetal position.  He was crying and talking
incoherently, along with breathing very heavily.  He
smiled, remembering the last boy he broke, and his
reaction.  The only difference between the bitch and
those boys were that those boys were usually there to
be apart of the gang and was there willingly; the
bitch was not.

Pedro thought things had gone on long enough.  He
walked over to the bitch and helped him up to a
sitting position, rubbing his back making sure he
caught his breath.  The bitch was crying still, but
was bringing his breathing back under control.  

ENOUGH!  Pedro ordered.

Pedro grabbed Chad by his chin and stared into his
slaves eyes, he peered into those eyes, full of
anguish, and hopelessness.  Pedro smiled at the slave,
who looked away from him.  

Squeezing the sides of Chads jaws Pedro inserted his
now ridge cock into the broken boys mouth.  He
started to fuck Chads mouth just as rough as he did
Chads ass, within minutes he was depositing his seed
down the new bitchs throat.  

He was pulling out, but remembered that he forgot to
piss, Almost forgot.  He told the bitch.

He shoved his cock deeper into the bitchs mouth and
drained his bladder of all of its contents.  As Pedro
drained his cock he saw that Chads demeanor was
coming back under control.  He still had the shakes,
but he stopped crying and had his breathing back to
normal.  

Good boy.  Pedro praised the bitch.  Now go back to
bed.

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Chad was sound asleep inside of his crate.  The time
he did not know.  The date he did not know.  All he
knew was he was a broken man, who has been fucked by a
gorgeous gang member and enjoyed it.  He slept knowing
that if he just played along with this guy, he would
eventually be set free.  Even if it wasnt true that
thought warmed him just a bit.

Chads sleep was interrupted by someone dragging him
out of his cage.  Waking up with a fright, he started
to fight back, but abruptly stopped when he saw who it
was.  Pedro held him in place by his upper arm; he was
still naked showing off his body full of tattoos.  

Without ceremony Chad was slammed onto the metal
table, being man handled by Pedro, who was slapping
him around, and trying to get the bitch to stay on his
stomach.

This would be a lot easier on me if you just relaxed
bitch. Pedro said between clenched teeth.

Chad was slapped around a few more times, before Pedro
finally rammed his steel-like cock up the bitchs ass.
 He fucked the bitch like crazy slamming into him over
and over again, until he finally released a volley of
sperm deep inside of the bitchs bowels.  He pulled
out and forced the new bitch to clean his cock off. 
Pulling out of the bitch he left the room, as Chad
slid to the ground back into his fetal position.  The
bitch fell asleep after a few minutes, cum dripping
from his ass, and cum drying on his upper lip.  He was
too tired to give a shit about it and knew this was
what his life has becomeit was time to just accept
it.

Pedro returned six more times during the night, every
hour on the hour, to rape the bitch.  The first two
times the bitch fought back, but the rest of the time
he just submitted to his new Masters will.


Pedro walked into the tiled room to see the bitch
lying in the corner in a tight fetal position.  He was
muttering in his sleep, shaking still, and had a face
covered with dry sperm.  Pedro laughed at the state
his new bitch was in, and smiled at his
accomplishments.  

He took an independent human being, who was probably
at the top of his career and personal life, and
destroyed any future that he had.  This accomplishment
usually was enough for him to be happy about, but for
some reason he didnt feel the same as the other
breakings he has done.  

Who are you?  Pedro asked.

My name is Chad...  Chad began to say, but was cut
off with a slap to his face.

Who, the fuck, are you?  Pedro asked again.

I am your bitch, Chad stated, my only purpose in
life is to serve you.

Pedro smiled at the declaration, and patted the bitch
on the head.  He started the water, waiting for the
water to get to a decent temperature.  When the water
was at the level he liked, the victorious gangster
began cleaning up his new bitch.  He took his time,
enjoying the humiliated look the bitch wore on his
face.

He worked on cleaning out the bitchs ass of any dried
cum and was rewarded with a thank you sir.  He
smiled he definitely has won.  He has broken this guy
and in only three and half weeks.  There was the same
feeling of doubt in the back of his mind, but he
pushed it away, it wasnt good to let doubt interfere
when you are breaking potential members to a gang.

He rinsed the bitch off and moved to the side of the
tub to get a tub to retrieve the towel.  Ordering the
bitch out of the tub, he wrapped him up in a nice
fluffy towel.  

You make me proud boy.  Pedro said, as he dried off
the bitch.

Thank you, sir.  The boy said meaning it this time.

Chad looked at Pedro, as the gangster spun him around,
and brought him closure to him to dry off his back
side.  The shaking he has been experiencing has
diminished quite a bit; add to that that the
gangsters attention to his body made him feel warmer.
 

Chad closed his eyes, not knowing what to believe
about all of these new feelings he was feeling.  He
was confused about having a good looking man dry him
off.  The same good looking man that broke him of his
life spirit, forcing him into a certain servitude that
was most likely last the rest of his life.  
Then to add insult to injury, Chad was happy that he
made this gangster happy.  Hearing the gangster tell
him he was proud of his new bitch, made him tingle
throughout his body.

Chad was lead back to his tile room and was ordered
into the cage.  The cage door was locked, as the
Master left the room, shutting out the lights, leaving
the bitch alone in the cage.

Pedro had a lot to think about, and had to get things
ready for that morning work.  He was a winner against
another human beings life, will, and spirit.  He
showered and left for the site, thinking about his new
life with the bitch.  There were regrets that he had,
but like always he swallowed them, and did not let
them bother him.  

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CHAPTER THREE IS IN THE WORKS.
HOMER RIOS writerbear2000@yahoo.com
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