Quick Story 5

Quick Story 5

Fifth QUIKstory. I got some flak about posting these to alt.pantyhose. If I get any more complaints regarding this one and its contents, then I'll stop posting here and post exclusively on alt.sex.stories. But I'm told that some people can get alt.pantyhose who cannot receive a.s.s, so I'm trying to figure out some kind of happy medium. If anyone has any ideas, please e-mail.

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Footman.

QUIKstory #5 -- Tamed -- by Footman

In America we do that. I didn't know that. Now take this, I said, and set the drink in front of her. And drink it. She sipped it. Taste good? Bitter, she said. She smiled. Her name was My Ling. She was from China. A small woman but very pretty. She'd come from a job interview and we'd agreed to meet afterwards at this bar. We were sitting opposite each other. I was sipping on a beer and for My Ling I ordered a Vodka and Tonic. As we sat and talked I could smell her perfume -- a sweet smell, like cinnamon. I had been wanting to fuck My Ling for weeks now. And tonight I knew I would. She was wearing a blue business suit, dark blue stockings, and heels. Her legs were thin, nice and slender, and though I'd never seen them, I imagined her feet were small, too, petite like her body. Drink, I said. Please, she said but grinned. I asked her to drink again and convinced her. After more talking, more drinking, I could see her eyes getting heavy. I'll take you home, would you like that, My Ling? Yes. We left together and as we walked home in the chilled dark she held onto my arm and pressed close. I stared down at her feet as she walked. Her stockings were sheer. A few blocks from her house, I could feel her slow. I put my arm around her, pulled her close. You feel good, don't you? Sleepy, she said. That's a girl, I said. We're almost there.

First thing inside her apartment she slipped off her shoes. She wore stockings with the reinforced toes and heels. I could see the redpaint of her toenails, her petite toes. She stood for a moment and looked down at her shoes then looked up at me. Thank you, she said. She smiled but looked quite drunk. Thank you, she said again. I'd like a glass of water, I said. Is that okay? She'd started for the sofa. She sat down on the edge and said yes that would be fine. She started to get up again but I told her to sit down, don't move, I'll get it. I went into the kitchen. The glass were modern -- octagonal shaped. Everything was white, clean. I turned on the tap and filled the glass. I stood for a moment and imagined My Ling with her small lips wrapped around my big cock. It's so big, I imagined her saying. It's so big. And I imagined her on all fours with her ass in my face and me with my tongue burrowing deep. And I imagined her tiny thighs quaking, her heavy breathing, her saying don't stop and yes yes and fuck me. I went into the living room and saw that she'd put her feet up on the sofa. She looked asleep. I walked over to her and knelt. My Ling, I said. I touched her arm. Baby? She mumbled something. You awake? Silence. I brushed her hair away from her forehead. Her face was so pretty. I kissed her lips gently at first and when she did not respond I touched the top button of her blouse. It was a pearl button. She wore a thin, silver necklace of pearls. I undid that button and then the second and third and bent down and lightly kissed her chest. Her skin was pale. My Ling, I whispered. Are you awake? Yes, she said. Baby you're so pretty, I said, and pushed one side of her blouse over her bra and then the other so that I saw her cream-colored bra and the front plastic clasp. You're so pretty, I whispered. You're tiny and pretty. And then I reached over and gently popped the clasp. I pushed the bra to both sides and saw that her nipples were soft. I bent down and took one in my mouth and held it between my mouth. I went into the kitchen and looked in the drawers beneath the sink. Top drawer was silverware, beneath that tools. I took out a roll of black electrical tape and a roll of silver duct tape and went back into the living room. My Ling was sitting up now. She had her blouse clenched to her chest and was looking at me with wild eyes. What have you done? I walked up to her and when I did she began to yell out but I cupped my hand around her mouth and told her to be quiet. Quiet baby, I said, and tore off one piece of duct tape. You be a quiet bitch, I said, and moved my hand long enough to slap the tape across her lips. She began to struggle up and hit with her arms. She struck the side of my head and then I bore down on her, my knees atop her legs. I said, That's right. You struggle, baby. I tore off another piece of duct. You struggle all you want. Her wrists were so thin. I held them both in one hand. I straddled her and pinned her back to the couch and held both her wrists in one hand above her head so that her blouse fell open to reveal small tits and nipples that were red and hard. I see those, I said. I see those hard nipples. Her eyes watched me. She closed them and tried to struggle out of my grip and then opened them. She looked up at me. I grinned and pressed my cock which was still in my blue jeans against her chest. Feel this. Can you feel this? She closed her eyes tried to struggle. I grabbed her wrists and tugged them and said, You answer me, bitch. That's the rules now. I moved my cock away and held it for a moment and then pressed it close. Now, I said. Feel that? She nodded slowly. Her eyes were open. Close your eyes. Close them. She closed them. I ripped another piece of tape, wrapped it once, twice, three times around her wrists and then took a third piece of tape and slapped it hard against her eyes. Then I took out my cock and ripped the tape of her mouth. She yelled out and when she did I stuck my cock hard against her mouth. Open, I told her. She wouldn't. I slapped her. Open you bitch, suck this. Suck it slow. I shoved it against her lips until the parted and then shoved it into her mouth. My pubic hair pressed against her nose. I could tell my cock was a mouthful. She was breathing hard. I took it out slowly and saw that it was beginning to get wet. That's a big one, isn't it? I said. Is that a big one? You're such a tiny bitch. How can a tiny bitch take a cock like this? Open wide. That's it. Open up. Wider. Wider. And then she sat there with her mouth open. I looked at her tongue and gently took hold of my cock with my hand first circled its head around her lips then stuck it back in her mouth. Okay tiny bitch, I said and began moving in and out. This is something for a tiny bitch like you. I slipped it all the way and saw that it was wet. I want it wetter, I said. Work it. Work it. I could hear my pubic hear bristling against her face. I slipped the cock out all the way and then kissed her mouth. I'm tasty aren't I? Tell me I'm tasty or I will hurt you. Do you want to get hurt? No. Am I tasty? Yes. What's happening here? Are you a tiny bitch? Is that what's happening here? Say it. What? Say I'm a tiny Asian bitch. She said it. What does a tiny Asian bitch need? I pressed my cock against her face. This, I said. You need a big American cock. Say it. I need a big American cock, she whispered. Louder. She said it louder. A what? A big what? American cock. Open up, I said. Open all the way. Hold your mouth like that. I held my cock up and saw that she could hardly get the tip in her mouth. I slid it in again. I'm going to give you a new name. Will you like that? She tried saying something but when she did I pressed my cock in deep and she gagged. I said, Just nod yes. That's what you can do. Just nod. I pressed my cock deep into her mouth and knelt there for a moment. I thought about a good name for my new bitch. I needed an Asian name because she was an Asian bitch. Am I tasty? I said. Huh? How about I call you bitch. You'll be by bitch. Say your name. I slipped my cock out of her mouth. Say it, I whispered. Bitch. Say it. Bitch. She was out of breath. I took hold of her hair and lifted her face up to me. You're so pretty. Are all Asian bitches like you pretty? Yes. They can't all be like you. Do Asian bitches taste sweet? Do their pussies taste sweet? I moved off the couch and knelt down in front of her and kissed one knee and then the other. Does my pretty Asian bitch have a pair of high heels? In the bedroom. I took hold of her ankle and looked down at her foot. These are bad stockings, I said. They aren't sheer enough. I pressed her toe to my lips and kissed it. I tongued the seam of stockings and then up her sole and behind her toes. I lifted her skirt up past her thighs and pushed her legs open. White panties, I said. And these are cotton. First thing you'll learn is you either wear black lace panties or none at all. I stood up and looked down at her sitting on the sofa. My dick was hard now and stood out not far from her face. What's the biggest dick you've taken, I asked her. She said she didn't know what I meant. The biggest dick inside that tiny pussy of yours. What's the biggest. I leaned forward so my dick pressed at her lips. As big as this, I asked. No. Bigger? That pussy wouldn't take a bigger dick. No, I . . . Smaller. No, and then she said that she was still a virgin. Oh baby, I said, and pressed my hand against her face. I didn't know that. That changes things, I said and sat down on the sofa beside her. I looked at her. Then I'll teach you everything you need to know, I said. I kissed her cheek. I'll be gentle, would you like that? Yes. Or rough? Maybe I'll be rough. Do you like rough? No. I don't. She sounded out of breath. I like gentle. What's your name, I whispered. Say it. Bitch. Bitch, I said. My tiny Asian bitch likes it gentle. Yes? Gentle, she said.

I carried her into the bedroom over my shoulder and threw her down on the bed. She bounced up and yelped and I put my hand over her mouth and straddled atop her. I reached behind my and stuck my hand up her skirt and held her pussy. It had begun to wet. I stroked her pussy gently and said, You like this? You like gentle like this? Yes. I stroked. Gentle like this, I said over and over again, softly. Like this. Like this. After a while she began to breath louder. First things first, I said, and took off her skirt. I slipped her blouse off her shoulder. She lay there on the bed still with a piece of silver duct-tape over her eyes, her hands bound behind her back, in nothing but a pair of black pantyhose. Control-tops. White cotton panties beneath the nylons. I reached up and took hold of the topseam of the pantyhose and peeled them down her legs and past her knees and one by one removed them from her feet. I dropped the pantyhose to the floor and then did the same with the panties. Her pussy had only a light dust of hair, not much, and I could see the dark outline of her slit. On what hair their was beside her slit, I could see that her wetness had begun to whiten from my rubbing. Her legs were thin, nicely shaved, and her feet were perfect. Red toenails. High arches. Pale. Warm to touch. Her white heels had reddened slightly. I moved beside her and told her to stay put and told her to spread her legs across the bed. When she spread those legs I stuck my nose into her pussy and then shoved it deep until I had a face full of wetness. I moved it and took a breath and smelled the sweetness and then pressed my lips against the lips of her pussy and licked and licked until my tongue was wet. Now bitch, I said. Now you need to get dressed up. I stuck my finger in her pussy and moved it up until she moaned and then slid it out and licked it. And then I stuck my little finger up her pussy and licked that. I went to her dresser and opened the top drawer and saw several L'Eggs silver eggs. I saw that they were all different colors: nude and suntan and coffee and black. I took out the suntanned pantyhose and saw that they were called Silky Sheer and were not control-tops. Then I went back to the bed and draped the pantyhose over her chest and gradually moved them down her stomach so that as they moved by her pussy they picked up streaks of her wetness. Now point your toes, bitch, I said. Right toe first. I took hold of her right foot behind the heel and when she pointed it and held it out, I slid one leg of the pantyhose up her toes and past her ankle up to midthigh. And then I did the same with the other. And then I rolled the bitch and when I did I saw that her ass was little, too, and looked tight and sweet. I plunged my tongue into her ass and licked it. I licked again, deeper into her anus. Then I pressed my finger into her anus. I pressed it deep and I could hear her saying something muffled against the bedsheets. I grabbed her hair and lifted her head. You're hurting, she said. You're ... And I pressed deeper until my finger up to midknuckle was inside her anus. That's just my finger, I said. Wait until I get my cock up there. That's what you're gonna get tonight, bitch. You Asian bitch. You're gonna get a cock up your asshole. I let my finger sit there for a while. She began to cry. I told her to stop crying. Stop it, I said, and pressed hard against my finger. This will be so easy, I told her. Then I moved so that my thumb was up her ass and my other fingers were around her pussy, holding it. I held into her. I thought: here I am holding an Asian bitch with my thumb up her asshole and my fingers against her wet pussy. You need to be tamed, I said. That's what all virgins need, I said. I pressed. She sobbed. I said, I'm taming you so you're housebroken. I need to housebreak my bitch. I slipped the finger out and she fell back face down into the bed. I pulled the pantyhose all the way up around her ass so the topseam lay around her hips and then grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. I stuck the finger and thumb which had been up her anus up beneath her nose. Sniff, I said. Sniff that. She sniffed. That's how sweet you are. That's your sweetness, bitch. Is that good. Huh? I tightened my grip and yanked her hair once. Speak, I said. Speak and tell me about your sweetness. Yes, she said, out of breath. Yes. And then I let go. Her face fell back down into the bedsheets. I kissed her ass. An Asian bitch with an American cock up her asshole, I said. I couldn't wait to get to work. I kissed her nylon covered ass and smelled my fingers. You are sweetness, I said. That's the sweetest I've ever smelled.

I lay beside her in the dark room, the both of us quiet. She might have been asleep. I closed my eyes and imagined the things I most wanted to do to my new bitch. I wanted my cock up her ass, I wanted her to dance for me, I wanted her tamed enough to wear what I wanted. I wanted her as my own, this Asian bitch. I did not want to love her, just to have her pleasure me. I wanted a sponge bath and massage. I wanted my balls licked and sponged clean and then licked again. At these thoughts, my cock hardened. I opened my eyes and looked at her. Her hands still bound behind her back, she on her side, her back facing me. Knees bent, feet atop each other. The seams on her pantyhose, along her ass, the back of her toes. I put my hand on her hip and moved so that my cock pressed up against her ass. I rubbed it against her nylon covered crack. My little bitch, I said to her. I kissed her ear lobe. Maybe I do love you. Maybe I love my tame little bitch. She lay still and did not stir. It's time to play, I said. Bitch, I whispered. Bitch. She said something I did not hear. I pulled the tape off her wrists. Now, I said. I knelt beside her. I pulled her pantyhose down to her knees. Now it is time to get down to business, I said. And then I mounted her, and when I did her eyes opened and she gave me a crazed look. I pressed my palm against her mouth so she couldn't say anything. I felt her biting my palm and I eased in slowly at first and then hard. She closed her eyes and beneath me and I felt her struggle. I pushed in hard. This is how I tame my bitch, I said, moving in and out. What good is a virgin bitch? I looked beneath me and watched my big cock ease into her tight pussy. I moved in and slowly moved out. I felt her relax slightly and when she did I shoved it in hard. She tried to turn to the right and to the left and scream beneath my fingers. But I liked that. I pushed and pumped and closed my eyes and then after a moment came. I jolted twice and loaded her up. We both lay quiet and she began to sob. I kissed her neck. Don't cry, I said. That's all. That's all for now. And when I pulled my cock out I could see it was slick like a dull mirror and streaked along the shaft with a bit of blood. That's all for now, I said. That's how I tamed you. I pressed my cock against her thigh and left a stain of cum and blood and said, Did you like that? She shook her head. I moved close. You had to like that, bitch. That's the best you'll get. The first time, I said, licking her neck, that's the best time. And then I moved her pantyhose up her legs, grabbed her around her hips and lifted the bitch, so I could slide the pantyhose back tight around her hips and over her tight Asian pussy. I lay down beside her and wrapped my arms around her and kissed her shoulder and watched her. I wiped away a tear and gently kissed her on the lips. Do I need to tape your hands, I said. Or will you behave? Huh? No, she said. I wiped another tear. Did that hurt? A little. Relax, I said and ran my hand up and down her pantyhose covered leg. Next time, you need to relax. Yes, she said. Will you behave, I said. Yes. Now. I lay my hand atop her pussy. Now do I have a beautiful cock? Yes. Say it. She said it. I kissed her ear. Tell me who you are, I said. Asian bitch. What else? Whose Asian bitch? Yours, she said. She took my hand and held it. I'm your tame Asian bitch. Baby, I whispered. I held her. That's my baby.

In the early morning I awoke and peeled down her pantyhose and mounted her. I fucked her quietly and felt her arms wrap around me and pull me tight. She kissed my lips hard and our tongues played together. She began chanting fuck me fuck me fuck me over and over and as I pushed in harder and harder I could see that she was liking it. I pulled out and when I did she said, No. No, she said. Put it in. In, she said. I slid it back in. She grinned. Yes, she said. Fuck me, she said. And we moved together and I fucked her hard and then I felt her fingernails dig into my back. She arched her back and screamed out. Yes, she said. Yes, she screamed. And then she fell silent. She hugged me and kissed me. Your big cock, she whispered. Fuck me again with your big cock. And I did. I pressed hard and after several more minutes came and filled her tight pussy. I slid out and as I did strands of my cum glistened in the light. I moved away from her and lay beside her. She opened her legs and looked down at her pussy. And then she slid a finger inside that pussy and slid it back out and held it up. You're sweet, too, she said, and slid the finger into her mouth.

Over those next days and into the next week my new bitch was like a good toy that did not break. She grew used to my cock in her mouth and sliding into her tight pussy and tight anus. She began to beg to be fucked with my big American dick. I bought her sheer pantyhose and black lace garters and panties. Her dresser grew crowded with new clothing and underclothing. I bought a dog collar one afternoon and after work made her get dressed up in heels and pantyhose and told her get down on all fours. I strapped the collar round my bitch's neck and led her through her apartment. I patted the sofa and yanked and she climbed. I said she was my slave bitch and those were the rules. She liked the rules and told me so often. She liked my cock up her ass and did not bleed there when I grew wild and crazed and shoved hard. Like an obedient bitch she did always lick my cock clean and when she was strapped with the collar she looked up at me with loving eyes. One night I allowed her to make me a slave. She immediately took my head and guided it to her pussy and commanded my to lick. Lick my puss, she said. She called it her puss. Lick it like you love it. I love it, I said. She pulled my head up tight so that my nose stayed wedged inside her puss. Don't talk, she told me. And I didn't talk. I licked. She came twice that night and then allowed me to come. She helped with her tongue. I'm making love to you with my mouth, she said, and proceeded to suck me until I came. When I did she swallowed and what cum was left on her lips she wiped gently and spread it across her titties. Though my bitch's titties were small and not as large as I liked, she had tough, hard nipples, and one night when she did not swallow all the cum, I pushed her down to the bed, straddled her, and squeezed those hard nipples between my thumb and forefinger until she screamed. That's just a reminder, I said. You remember who's in charge. You are, she whispered. She slept that night at my feet and awoke me at dawn by licking my toe. I've been bad, she said, and proceeded to get down on the floor on all fours. Fuck me hard up the ass. Still groggy I stood and then knelt behind her. I stuck my cock up her sweet anus. She began moaning. I pushed hard, but not too hard, and after a while, I came. My cum leaked out her anus and onto the floor. And with her lips she sucked that cum off the floor. She took my hand and stood up and lay atop the bed. Lay beside me, she whispered. And I did. And we fell asleep.

end part I

Part II of "Tamed" to follow shortly...

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From rz.uni-passau.de!fauern!xlink.net!howland.reston.ans.net!pipex!sunic!trane.uninett.no!news.eunet.no!nuug!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Mon Nov 15 18:39:10 1993 Article: 14057 of alt.sex.stories Message-ID: <125308Z13111993@anon.penet.fi> Path: rz.uni-passau.de!fauern!xlink.net!howland.reston.ans.net!pipex!sunic!trane.uninett.no!news.eunet.no!nuug!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an31972@anon.penet.fi X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an31972@anon.penet.fi Date: Sat, 13 Nov 1993 12:51:51 UTC Subject: QUIKstory #5--Part II "Tamed"--by Footman--(m/f/f,asian f,rape,bond) Lines: 396

This is the second part of "Tamed." You'll remember part I began with the narrator's seduction of My Ling. Once seduced -- tamed, that is -- My Ling became the narrator's bitch, his toy. Part III will follow.

The response to Part I was overwhelming. I appreciate all the comments. And I especially enjoyed the suggestions for QUIKstories. Upcoming stories will include: - mother/daughter/narrator sex triangle - Two Asian women, business-type women, enagage in lesbian sex

Let me know your suggestions. Thanks for your comments. Enjoy.

Footman

QUIKstory #5 -- Part II: Tamed -- by Footman

My bitch grew horny. What we need, my bitch whispered. Is a third person. My friend Mia. Let's fuck Mia. She'll be our third person. And that night we went out to dinner with Mia and after dinner went back to my bitch's apartment. All three of us were dressed up. My bitch in slingback heels, black sheer pantyhose, and a tight black skirt. Mia, a new bitch not yet tamed and a virgin also, was dressed in suntanned pantyhose, a cream-colored knit skirt, and brown flats. Mia had titties, which my bitch lacked, and had good legs. Mia did not speak much English and my bitch often spoke to her and translated.Mia looked heavier, a little on the chunky side, but had a pretty face and thick lips. I knew that before dawn might come that bitch would also be tamed and those thick red lips would be sucking the white cum off the top of my big American cock. We sat in the living room and talked and after a while Mia slipped off her shoes. Her feet were bigger than my bitch's, toes slightly more rotuned. She, too, had high arches. The pantyhose Mia wore were sheer. I statred down at her feet and heels and up her legs to where her legs crossed. My bitch must have noticed me because after a moment she stood up and disappeared into the kitchen. Excuse me, I said and stood up. Mia smiled. I could tell she didn't understand. She stood up. I said, No, go ahead, we'll be right back sit down. Mia sat down. I grinned at her, stole one last glimpse at her toes, then started after my bitch. But before I went into the kitchen, my bitch returned. She told me to sit back down. Mia looked around, smiled at my bitch, and the two of them said something in Chinese. Mia looked at me and smiled again, and I could see it was an innocent smile. I told her you were cute, my bitch said. Cute, said Mia. And just then my bitch crept behind Mia and grabbed her mouth and slapped a piece of tape across her eyes. Mia stood up. I walked over to her and pushed her down by her shoulders. Stay down, I said. That's it. My bitch handed my a piece of tape and I put it over Mia's mouth. She stuggled and with her fists beat at me but I caught her fists. My bitch yelled something out and Mia stopped. I told her to stay calm. Go ahead, my bitch said and smiled at me and handed me another piece of tape. I stuck Mia's hands behind her and wrapped the tape around and around so that all was free was her feet. Then my bitch came over to me and kissed me. She lifted up her skirt and revealed a pair of french-cut lace pantyhose, the sort of with the lacey panty built it. She'd cut out the cotton crotch. I kisse Mia and we sat beside Mia's feet. My bitch took Mia's foot and lifted it to me nose. Mia's big toe was warm and smelled good. You like, my bitch asked. Yes, I said, and dabbed my tongue at each toe. Mia stood up and when she did my bitch slapped her hard across the face. Stay, she said. You stay. Mia began to sob. My bitch took hold of Mia's legs and spread them and then lifted Mia's skirt up past her thighs. No panties, she said. She kissed Mia on the cheek. Is Mia a good bitch? Yes, I said. No panties is good. My bitch pulled down the pantyhose and then stepped aside. Suck her pussy, she told me. And then I knelt between Mia's thighs and stuck my nose into her pussy. Smelled heavenly. Not yet wet. She's not wet, I said. You're not wet, baby, I said to Mia. I tongued her pussy and saw that Mia was slightly overweight. Her hips bulged out. But her pussy was just as sweet as my own bitch's. My bitch stood behind me and watched. After a moment she knelt behind me and wrapped her hands around my back and began kissing my neck. Mia struggled. I stopped and looked up at her. She had a double-chin. You struggle, Mia. You go ahead, I told her. No one will hear you. You're our slave. You're our new bitch, my bitch said. She knelt beside me. What should we call her? She's fat, I said. She'll be our fat bitch? My bitch said something to Mia in Chinese. She's still a virgin, she told me. She's not tame yet. But she's not wild like you, I said. She's the virgin. She'll be the virgin. Was I wild? my bitch asked. She reached down between my legs and held my cock. I wanted to fuck you for a long time. I was shy. Yes. I'm still shy. But with your cock inside my tight puss I feel good. Can I tie you up, bitch? I asked. Can I tie you up tonight? After we tame, Mia, she said. She took hold of Mia's foot and held up and kissed her toe. She has nice little feet, doesn't she. Not as good as your feet. When you tie me up, my bitch said, you can suck me toes. I want you to suck every toe. And the my bitch bitch began licking the back of Mia's feet. She licked her soles. Where's the dog collar, she said. I told her it was in her room. My bitch stood and left the room and when she did I moved again between Mia's legs and kissed her fat chin and ran my fingers through her black hair. Then I pulled her blouse open and ripped it and snapped the clasp on her bra. It fell open and I saw that Mia had fat titties but they were big. The nipples were like little dicks, hard and erect and large enough to suck and hold and get wet. I took one in my mouth. Mia struggled again. I heard her screaming out, yelling something behind the tape, but I worked slow. I worked on one nipple and then the other. When I'd worked and slicked them down, they looked even larger. I took her tit and worked my hand around it so only the nipple poked out. You're sweetnes, too, I whispered. But don't tell my bitch. You won't tell me bitch, will you? I slapped her. I liked that. And then I slapped her again. She began screaming and screaming and screaming. I slapped her once more. My bitch came out from the bedroom and watched us. She's acting up, I said. Tell her she has to stay quiet. My bitch told her. And then my bitch walked up to me and lifted pulled her skirt above her thighs so that I could see her black pantyhose around her pussy. The skirt bristled against the nylon. Her pantyhose midseam ran up from underneath her pussy to the topseam around her hips. It was stiched and thick. My bitch's pubic hair poled through the nylon weave. I'm missing you, she said. She pressed that nylon covered pussy against my face. Missing me, I said and kissed it. I kissed it and held her ass and then set my lips against the nylon. When I moved my lips I could see that I had gotten her wet. Don't miss me, I said. I'm right here. I miss your cock. I need a fuck in my anus. You need an ass fuck now? I watched her as she knelt down on all four, turned her ass toward me. Pull down my pantyhose and just stick it in. I feel so horny. What about Mia. I looked up and saw that Mia's head was leaning to one side. Her breathing was soft and she was no longer sobbing. Fuck me, my bitch said. We'll get to her later. I want you to ass fuck me. Fuck me up my tight anus. She lifted her ass higher. I knelt beside her. Am I sweet still, my bitch asked. Tell me. And before she could say anything else I peeled the pantyhose off her ass and pulled them down around her thighs. I took hold of her ass cheeks and pushed them apart and then stuck my tongue in so that it grazed the edge of her anus. Yes, my bitch said. Tell me I'm sweetness. You are. Say it. I said it. I pushed my tongue inside her anus and then dabbed up her crack so that I'd wet her anus and crack. Are you ready, I said. You feel ready. I'm tight but I'll get loose. I kissed one ass cheek and then the other. Do it hard, she said. Spread my ass cheeks and stick your cock in hard. I took my cock out and held it. I looked down and saw that it was throbbing, the head red and hard and the veins bulging out from its side. And then I knelt close and first pressed my cock against her crack. Fuck me, she whispered. Fuck my tight Asian ass. I stuck my cock against her anus. I took hold of her ass and spread it and pushed forward. My cock inched in. Oh god yes, said my bitch. Yes yes. And then I pushed it forward. My bitch squealed. Her ass was tight and I pulled it out and knelt back down and began licking her anus as deep as I could get. I reached beneath her and wet all my fingers in her pussy and then spread some of that wetness into her anus. I did that for several minutes until my bitch said she was ready. And then I mounted her from behind. I closed my eyes and looked up and listened to my bitch beg for more. She begged for my big cock to go deeper in her anus. When I pushed she said yes. I opened my eyes and looked over to Mia. I looked down her legs to her feet which were still in her pantyhose. She had high arches. Her toes lay still. I imagined the smell of those feet, sweeter almost than my bitch because Mia was fat and large and I knew fat bitches were often the sweetest, their toes and pussy and their assholes. Sweet, sweet, I began saying. I said: You're so sweet. All around us I had begun to smell my bitch's sweetness. I thrust hard and nearly pushed my bitch forward. Squealed again. She was panting. My bitch could be a good dog. She panted like an obedient dog and I knew I wanted Mia to do the same. I wanted my bitch's tight sweetness on my lips at the same time as Mia's fat bitch sweetness. I imagined Mia's tight asshole. I imagained my cock up that tight asshole and then Mia on her knees, sucking off her sweetness with my bitch across the room and tied up, hands and tiny feet bound, watching me fuck her friend. I liked the idea that the two bitches before me were friends. They were two sweet bitches, one large one small, but both mine. I'd tamed one and would soon tame the other. And then I came. My cum filled my bitch and when I pulled out that cum oozed out her anus and down her crack. She reached beneath her and with her finger wiped her thigh and her crack and around her anus. She lay down and sucked off that finger and grinned at. Then she moved and kissed my cock which now hurt and was throbbing. Gently, baby, I told my bitch. I lay back between Mia's pantyhose covered legs and relaxed. I lifted her legs over my shoulder so that they dangled in front of my, her feet bobbing against my chest. My bitch sat back. We're working hard, she said. She looked up at Mia. She hasn't been fucked yet. We have all night, I said. I held onto legs around her ankles. We'll play more tonight. And then I lay my head back and pressed it against her pussy and looked up at Mia. Would you like to play tonight, virgin-bitch? My bitch giggled at that. She won't be a virgin-bitch for long. She stood up and went over to Mia and slapped her across the face. Will you, she said. She slapped her again. We should be nicer to our virgin-bitch, I said. I squeezed Mia's fat legs so that the insides of her pantyhose covered knees closed against both my cheeks. All around me I smelled sweetness and din't know if it was mine or Mia's or my bitch's. We'll dress her up, my bitch said. But do we have clothes? Pantyhose. I have pantyhose big enough for the virgin-bitch. This is nice, I said. I ran my fingers along the bottom of Mia's fat soles. This is nice isn't it? Her heels were soft, I could see that. They were soft and curved gently. I touched them and held them and pressed one down to my cock. I liked the weave of nylon against her sole. Yes, said my bitch. She came and stood in front of me. Shall I dance for you? Yes. Do that. And she did. She danced and wiggled her pussy in front of me. She shook her hips. You like that? You're the sweetest, I said. Bitch, you're the very sweetest.

Mia, uncontrollable Mia. She was a tough bitch to tame. A fat bitch with strength and a sweet pussy, sweeter even than my bitch. I finally tamed her in the early morning hours. We'd all three moved into the bedroom and then, when my bitch went into the bathroom, I mounted fat Mia. I mounted her and instantly she awoke. My hand across her mouth. Not a sound, fat bitch. Not a sound. I fucked her good and hard and stuck my hard cock up her sweet juicy pussy. I fucked her in and out and I watched her eyes. I grinned when her eyes went crazy, when her eyes opened wide when I stuck my first hard cock into her juicy pussy. I'm fucking you, I told her. This is it. This is it. And then I pushed in so hard I felt my knees quiver and when I came I came twice and could see the cum when I pulled out. The cum oozed out of her pussy and it was bloody and white and looked so nice and sweet. Take that, I said. Take that. You're my fat bitch. Say it. But she was sobbing. She didn't understand me. My tight bitch came out of the bathroom in nothing at all, pale and naked and thin, and when she saw what had happened she yelled at me. But I told her to be quiet. I told her I'd tamed Mia and she was now my fat bitch. And you're my tight bitch, I said. I moved off of my fat bitch and pulled my tight bitch close. You're my favorite, I said. Yes. Now clean my cock. Lick it clean. And then my tight bitch knelt beside me and took my white and slick and bloody cock in her mouth and licked it off. She sucked it clean and left it slick with the wetness from her tongue. And then we both stood and looked down at the fat bitch who lay sobbing with her legs still spread, quivering thighs from her sobs, the pantyhose which had so nicely covered her fine, round ass lay stretched and perhaps torn, now around her ankles. I took those pantyhose and slid them off my fat bitch's feet. Fetch me a pair of L'eggs, I told my tight bitch. Get me a pair of Sheer Energy. She walked to her dresser and cracked open a silver L'eggs egg and then let fall a wrinkled pair of Sheer Energy pantyhose. I took those pantyhose and stuck my arm in one leg and held it to the light and liked the way it glimmered, the way the toeseam rode the backs of my fingers, the way the weave was sheer. I balled one leg and stuck it over my fat bitch's thick toes and then pulled it up over her heels and past her ankles. And then I did the same with the other leg. And then I lifted my newly tamed bitch by the hips and when I did, my tight bitch slid the pantyhose around my fat bitch's hips and over her ass so that tight topseam rode her pale flesh just below her belly button. Sweet, my tight bitch said. Now she's tamed. Yes. Now we can get down to business. We'll all three fuck together. Yes, said my tight bitch. And then she reached over and kissed me and opened her mouth and pressed her tongue into my mouth. Her hands found my cock and held it gently because she knew it still ached from the fucking I'd given our new bitch. She held my cock and with her fingers touched my balls and then with her index finger rode up over my balls to my anus. Yes, I said. I lay on my back and spread my legs. My tight bitch kissed my cock and my balls and then began to tongue my balls and then my anus. You like? Oh baby. I closed my eyes. Oh baby. And then I felt her finger rub abound and around my asshole and then after a moment I felt her inch inside, slowly at first and then harder, and when she was in as far as she could go, she began moving up down. Get it slick with our fat bitch's pussy, I said. Slick it down. And then my tight bitch took out her finger and then stuck that same finger down my fat bitch's pantyhose and into her pussy. She moved slowly and gently and after a moment my fat bitch began to arch her back. That's it, said my tight bitch. You like that don't you? The two bitches talked to each other in whispers. The fat bitch fell silent. She spread her legs and was saying yes. Yes, said the fat bitch. She had a husky voice. Yes, she said. Her eyes opened and looked over at me and she smiled. Yes, she said. Yes yes. And then she closed her eyes. That's it, I said, watching the bitch's. I took my cock in my hand and held it. I began rubbing. You fat bitch, my tight bitch said. She too had began to pant and was moving her finger in and out, in and out. You two play nice, I said. I watched them. I watched the fat bitch's rotund hips and moved so that I could suck her nipples while my tight bitch fingerfucked her. Keep fucking, I said. Look at the two Asian bitches fucking. Uo and down, up and down. And then I bit her nipple lightly. I didn't bite hard because I was liking this fat bitch. I was liking her more and more and didn't want to do anything that might hurt her. I glanced up and saw my tight bitch had her eyes closed. I thought: I will hurt my tight bitch. She needs to be hurt. My fat bitch is all sweetness, and occasionally my tight bitch is sweetness. But one always needs to get hurt. And right now it is my tight bitch. And just then I rose up and slapped my tight bitch. She fell back. My fat bitch rose up, too, and took hold of my tight bitch's hand. I straddled my tight bitch and, with my dick throbbing, mounted her. She seemed confused. She began crying. You're crying like you used to, I said. You hit me. Did I hurt you? Yes. You hit me. And then my fat bitch grabbed my head and kissed me. Her wet tongue pressed against mine and she moved so that she could whsiper in my ear. Fuck me hard, she said. Fuck me hard. Yes, I whsipered. Yes.

end.

Part III of "Tamed" to follow shortly.