Chapter 01: The Beginning
"Do you like it bitch?? Do you like watching your wife take My cock??"
"Yes Master."
My words were emotionless. The sounds of my wife's gutteral moaning filled the room. I sat there emotionless. I know this is wrong, but this is how we live. We're happy. My body displays my happiness with a raging hard-on.
"Yeah bitch. I can see that you do."
"Yes Master."
"Ohhhhhhhh Gaaawwddddddd...fucking use my sluthole Master...plllleeeeeassseeee......"
My Master was grunting as He continued to drill my wife's cunt with His cock. The way she was speaking, the things that she now says, it's as if this isn't my wife at all anymore. It's as if the spirit of a filthy whore has taken over my wife's body--and this whore is loyal to One Master now.
"You're nothing but a body of fucking holes to be filled with cock. Isn't that right fuckbag?"
"Oh fucking yesssssss....cock cock cock cock cock...Give me cock Master...pleeeaaassseee..."
"You hear that bitch? Did you know your wife was this much of a fucking cock addict when you married her?"
"No Master."
"It's because you don't know how to treat a cunt. But don't worry bitch. You'll learn."
"Yes Master. Thank you Master."
This all started 6 months ago. I'm a true cuckold. My name is bitch. This is my story.
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6 Months Earlier
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DING DONG
"I'M COMING!!"
Janet rushed to the door.
"Hi there. I'm here for the room for rent."
The stranger stepped in to the home without waiting for her to invite him in. Janet was taken aback and had to catch herself.
"Uh-Hi I'm Janet Amonte. Um let me show you where it is."
"Great Janet. My name is John but you can call me Buck for now."
"Um, okay Buck. Right this way."
Janet was uncomfortable. John "Buck" Adams was a big burly man. He stood about 6'1" with incredible girth. He had a pot belly with huge arms, shoulders, and chest to match. He was bald and had a long goattee. Janet, on the other hand, was a bit more on the petite side. She was only 5'4". She weighed 110 pounds and had an average build. She could be described as curvy, for sure, but certainly none of her assets stood out. In any event, she came off as a well kept woman whose shoulder length auburn hair always seemed to be perfectly trim.
"Here it is."
Buck walked in to the room. It was in the back of the home. It was spacious. A big bed in the center and a huge walk-in closet.
"Where's the bathroom?"
"Oh you're bathroom is right outside the room. It'd down the hall to the left."
Buck stuck his head out the room and turned around quickly, eyeing Janet. He walked up to her. Her immediate reaction was to step back. He didn't say a word. He just stared in her eyes. She was pinned to the wall. She was terrified but couldn't move. She wanted to scream, but her voice left her. Buck pressed his big body against hers. Something about him--she was frozen. He reached out his hand to touch her hair. He smiled. She couldn't even turn away. He lowered his head, leaned in and pressed his nose and lips to her neck. She fought a moan.
"Janet! Janet, honey? I'm home!!"
Larry Amonte's voice broke the moment. Janet found her voice again. So did Buck. He stepped away from her.
"I'll take it. Now be a good girl and tell your husband you've agreed to rent me the room."
He patted her on the ass as he pushed her to the door. Larry entered the room. Janet immediately rushed to his side. Grabbing his hand.
"Hi there. I'm John Adams. You can call me Buck, for now."
"Hi Buck. I'm Larry. I guess you've met my wife Janet."
"Yeah, we've met. She just agreed to rent me this great room!"
"She did?"
Larry was taken aback. Buck gave Janet a stare.
"Y-yes honey. Buck here was a total gentleman and I felt he should have the room."
Larry looked at his wife incredulously.
"Don't worry Larry. I'm very quiet and I will be out of your hair in no time. I'm only looking for a place to stay for a few months, before heading back to Colorado."
"I see."
Larry rubbed his chin. He was completely taken off guard. He turned to his wife. Larry was obviously unhappy about his wife agreeing to rent out their spare room without consulting him. He felt, unfortunately, obligated now.
"Well I guess that settles it Buck. The rent is $350 a month. You can pa--"
"Here you go Larry. If it's all the same to you, I'm moving in tonight. I need to get some rest. By the way, that should cover me for about 6 months."
Buck handed Larry a wad of cash. Larry wasn't nearly as tall nor as built as Buck. He was 5'8" and on the thinner side. He looked at the wad of cash in his hand.
"Um-okay."
There was an awkward moment of silence in the room.
"Hello?"
They turned to see a woman with blonde hair standing there.
"Oh yeah. This is my friend Bunny. Say hi Bunny."
"Hi."
Larry and Janet were staring at this young blonde who walked into the room. She was wearing a tight leather mini-skirt and a white blouse. Her clothing did nothing to conceal her thick hips and voluptuous breasts. She moved to stand next to Buck.
Buck quickly shoved his right hand up her skirt to grab her ass. Larry and Janet were frozen with shock.
"If you guys don't mind, I need to take care of something with Bunny here."
Buck smiled and winked. He didn't ask them to leave, nor did he motion for the door. He just turned Bunny around and ripped open her white blouse. Her breasts freed. She moaned instantly. Buck bent her over and began unbuttoning his pants.
Larry and Janet quickly turned around and rushed out the door. They were less than 10 feet from the room when they heard...
"OH FUCKING GAWD!! PLEASE FUCK ME MASTER!! USE MY CUNT MASTER!! OWN ME!!"
Larry turned to Janet.
"What have you done?!?!?"
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TWO WEEKS LATER
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"You have to say something Larry. You have to."
"Why do I have to tell him? You're the one who said he could take the room in the first place??"
"Because you're the man, aren't you? Besides, he makes me really nervous."
"Nervous? Nervous how?"
"I don't know. I feel uncomfortable around him. I feel like I lose my voice when he comes near me. It's scary. Look, he's had women here every night and I can't take it anymore. I want him gone. Please tell him something Larry, please."
"Okay, okay. Look, tonight your parents are coming over for your sister's 18th birthday dinner. It'll just be us and he told me he wasn't going to be home anyway. I will tell him tomorrow, first thing. I promise. Let's just enjoy the dinner, okay?"
Janet relaxed then reached out to hug her husband.
"Yes, okay. Thanks hon. First thing tomorrow, right?"
"I promise."
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LATER THAT EVENING
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DING DING DING
The sound of Larry's fork hitting his wine glass filled the room. The conversations all stopped and all eyes turned to Larry.
"Thank you all for coming tonight. I just wanted to say Happy Birthday to Vivian. Even though we're related by marriage, I feel like you're my own flesh and blood little sister. Happy 18th kiddo!"
The sounds of clanking glasses filled the room. The conversations started up again.
It was a small family gathering. Janet's older brother Chuck and his wife Maria were there, Janet's parents were there, and Janet's little sister Vivian the birtday girl, along with Larry.
They had eaten their dinner and were all enjoying nice conversations with dirty desert plates and coffee glasses all scattered around the table.
"Janet, I'm going to use your bathroom downstairs. Chuck is upstairs and you know how he is when he's on the can!"
The two girls exchanged a chuckle. Vivian made her way down the stairs and out of site.
Janet cleaned up with the help of her mother Debbie and her sister-in-law. Her father Peter, Chuck, and Larry were sitting on the patio enjoying cigars and their after-dinner drinks.
"Janet, where's your sister dear? I haven't seen her in some time."
Janet froze at her mother's question. It hit her that Vivian went to Buck's bathroom. But wait, he wasn't supposed to be home, right? Now she wasn't so sure.
"I don't know Mom. Why don't you go out on the patio with Dad and the boys and I'll go find her."
Her mother and Maria stepped outside. Janet turned slowly and started to make her way down the stairs. Her steps were deliberate. The voices were faint but as she got closer she could begin to hear them. There was definite whispering.
Buck's door was about 4 inches open. She could see their reflection in the mirror by peeking into the room. The whispers were easier to hear now.
"oh..oh..oh..oh..oh..oh..oh.."
Janet was floored. Her sister was on Buck's big cock. She was sitting on him, with her back to him. He had his huge paws under each of her knees, holding her legs wide open. He was lifting her up and down on his member with little effort. Her body just bobbed.
"Oh God...Oh God...Oh God...Soooo...good...Oh God..Oh God.."
"You like that don't you baby?"
"Oh yesss...yess..I love...love...love"