Riding Bitch

I think we were in Louisiana when we finally pulled off the interstate again. Based on how quickly we stopped, I guessed we were in a rest area, although the blindfold kept me literally in the dark! As we slowed down and finally stopped, Todd began untying the restraints from the wall. My hands were still tied together but he thankfully took the blindfold off. I could see that it was dark outside. “Thirsty?” Todd asked, holding a cup of water up to my lips. My mouth was dry from whatever sedative they had given me, and so I accepted the drink, guzzling it down. After I emptied the cup, he put something around my head, and then inserted a ball gag in my mouth, connecting it to the strap that held it in place. “Now, we know you’ll be quiet!” he laughed.

Todd grabbed me and pulled me forward, into the front of the cab. He climbed down from the passenger door, where Vince was already waiting. Once Todd was out, Vince handed him a bag he was holding, then stepped up, grabbed my arm and pulled me down and out of the truck. The effect is that I fell onto his shoulders, and he carried me (still naked and bound) in a fireman’s carry toward a small building. This rest area was deserted and just one light shown dimly as they walked me toward the building. I have never been more terrified in my life. To add to my shame, I began to feel my intestines churning, and I realized that they must have put a laxative into that water that I drank. I began squirming and grunting from the growing discomfort.

“Need a bathroom break, princess?” Vince taunted, feeling me squirm. “Mmmpht!” I groaned. They both laughed as we walked toward the bathroom.

Thankfully, we were the only ones there. We went into the dirty and smelly bathroom, and Vince set me down, then marched me into the handicapped stall. “You’d better clinch tight!” he commanded as he reached around and began pulling the plug out of my ass. I couldn’t imagine being more humiliated than I was right at this moment. Once the plug was out, Vince pushed me down onto the toilet and my humiliation was complete. I’ll spare you the details, but suffice it to say that I can’t imagine that there was anything left for my digestive system to expel! Vince stood there smirking at me the whole time. I’d never used the bathroom with an audience, and it only added to the humiliation of the situation.

While I was being emptied by the laxative, I heard water running as Todd was at the sink doing something with the contents of the bag he had been carrying. Once I was done, Todd brought a rubber bag into the stall, filled with warm water, with a small hose running down from it. Vince moved in front of me and stood me up, then held me bent over as Todd splashed a little water on my ass to clean it off, then unceremoniously stuck the hose up my ass and then released the water. Immediately a sense of fullness began to grow as the enema filled me up.

“Gotta get this pussy douched out and ready for breeding!” Todd said. Finally, he pulled the hose out as he commanded, “Hold it in!” I was cramping and sweating from the need to release the water from my hole. After a couple of minutes, they let me sit back down and release. They repeated those steps two more times until I heard Vince say after looking at the toilet contents, “Clean as a whistle!”

Next, Todd brought some shaving cream and a razor, and the two of them alternated holding me still while the other proceeded to remove all of the hair from my cock and ass. They shaved me smooth as Vince told me, “We like our bitches to be soft and smooth!” They covered me with some lotion, and as a final insult, Vince picked up the largest of the butt plugs, covered it with lube, and then relentlessly pushed until my hole opened and pulled it in.

“Now you’re ready, bitch!” Todd snarled in my ear, standing behind me. He held me there while Vince went and pissed, and then they switched places. Once they were ready, Todd gathered all of the equipment they had used, putting it back in the bag as Vince once again lifted me over his shoulder and we made our way back out to the truck. I was exhausted, a combination of the intestinal empty and having been bound in the truck, and I realized that my ordeal was only now just beginning.

Vince got me back in the truck, back on the bed. I tried to struggle against him, but he was too strong and within a moment I was subdued and strapped in place. Then, since it was his turn to drive, he got behind the wheel as Todd climbed in and got on the bed with me. “You ready to give me that pussy?” Todd asked, a cruel smile on his face. I shook my head no violently, but he just grinned. As the truck roared to life and we began moving again, Todd started stripping off his clothes. I guess the promise of a virgin ass had gotten to him, because when he removed his pants, I could see through his underwear that he was already hard. Worse, I could see that he was BIG!

Todd laughed at my reaction to his cock. “Yeah, bitch, it’s big! You’re gonna be glad we opened you up with those plugs!” Then leaning down over me, so that his mouth was right next to my ear, he whispered, “But guess what? Vince is even bigger! You’re gonna be glad that I opened you up for him!” I shivered as his words echoed through my head.

Once naked, Todd knelt on the bed between my legs. He reached down and pulled the plug from my ass, then grabbed some lube that was on a shelf over the bed, coating his big cock with the lube. He then moved between my legs and for the first time I felt the head of another man’s cock resting on my hole. Before he pressed in, he leaned down over me, looking me intently in the eyes as he said, “This cock is going up your hole. You can relax and it will be easier, or you can fight me, and it will hurt, a lot! But either way, you’re gonna take this cock!” As if to emphasize my inability to stop what was happening, he pushed in and the head of his cock popped into my now de-virginized hole. Defeated, I nodded my head that I understood as I tried to relax. The plugs had opened me up that while his cock was uncomfortable perched in my hole, I wasn’t feeling real pain yet.

Sensing my submission to him, Todd pressed forward, pushing another couple of inches in. I tensed up as the pain of penetration hit me full force. His cock had traveled beyond where the plug had been, and was opening up new territory in my ass. Todd began a series of pulling back slightly, then pressing forward further. Finally, after about 5 minutes of this, I felt his hairy pubes press against my shaved ass. He was fully in me. I was fucked.

“There you go!” Todd said, looking down at me. “You’ve got all of me now! You took my cock like a good bitch!”

I heard a cheer from the front seat as Vince celebrated his partner’s deflowering of my ass. “Can’t wait to breed that pussy myself!” Vince shouted from the front. “Open him up real good so I can plow him deep!”

Todd pulled out, and then pressed back in one long, slow, smooth stroke. It didn’t hurt as much that time, and he began a slow fuck of my ass, maintaining eye contact with me. For my part, I was groaning in discomfort and humiliation, unable to believe that this was happening to me. He slowly picked up the pace, until, after another 5 minutes he was pounding my ass hard. The pain from his initial penetration was slowly being replaced with a dull warmth that I couldn’t decide if I liked or not. The fact that I wasn’t sure that I didn’t like it made me nervous. I was realizing that as this went on, it was getting more pleasurable, and more than anything, I DID NOT want to like being fucked.

It was during that existential crisis in my brain that Todd’s cock grazed against something inside me that made me gasp. He was moving around a little, varying the angle of his thrust, when a sudden jolt of pleasure passed through me. “There it is!” he said, grinning wickedly. He began thrusting against that spot over and over, and my groans of pain were quickly replaced by moans of pleasure, and the warmth I had begun to feel began radiating out of my ass in waves that were washing over my entire body. I was horrified to look down and see that my own cock, when had been soft at the beginning of the fuck, had hardened and was drooling pre-cum over my stomach. Why was I turned on? Why did it feel so good to have a man fucking me like I was some bitch?

Todd kept fucking me in that position, taking me closer to the edge of orgasm, before switching angles and letting me come back down. Finally, after about 15 minutes of pounding my ass, he kept hitting that spot until my orgasm washed over me and cum poured out of my cock onto my stomach. “Yeah, get that nut! I love making my bitches cream with my cock! Look at you – you’re a natural bottom, cumming hands free the first time a cock goes up your ass!” Todd began fucking me even harder as I came down from my orgasm, until after a few strokes he thrust all the way in and held it there. “Take my load! UHGH!” he shouted as I felt his cock spasming in my hole, knowing that he was shooting his load deep in my ass.

Todd collapsed on me, his head beside my ear. It’s weird to admit, but it felt good to have his body on mine. It was almost comforting after all my body had just endured, to feel his strength and hear his breathing return to normal next to my ear. Even though I had not wanted to get fucked, the fact that I had cum made it a pleasurable experience for me. Maybe I was developing Stockholm Syndrome, but I liked feeling his body on mine.

Soon, however, he lifted up, and pulled his softening cock from my hole. He grabbed the butt plug, and pushed it back in my hole, keeping me open. “Gotta keep that pussy open!” he said.

“Now,” Todd continued, looking at me sternly, “I’m going to untie your legs and let them down for you to rest some. You try anything, and I’ll tie you right back up! Understand?” I nodded, too weak to even try to resist anyway. He left my hands tied together, but my legs were grateful to be able to stretch out on the bed. He unhooked my hands from the hook above my head and took the ball gag out of my mouth. Todd then climbed in the bunk behind me, pulled my body against his as he spooned me from behind. “Time for us to get some sleep!” I drifted off to sleep held captive in the arms of the man who had taken my virginity, rumbling down the interstate to an unknown future.

I awoke a few hours later as the truck began slowing and then exited the interstate. Todd was still holding me firmly from behind, and I felt his cock growing hard against my ass. The slowing of the truck and my own stirring must have awakened him too, because I heard him groan against my neck as he pulled me tighter to him, “I just love waking up with a new bitch in my bed! I’m gonna have to get some more of this pussy!” He reached down, pulled the plug from my ass, and then pressed his hard cock against my hole, and with little effort, slid in and was suddenly balls deep in my ass again. I tensed up from the sudden intrusion, but settled down some as I relaxed. Todd began slowly fucking me on my side, once again building up a rhythm. Remembering how pleasurable it had become before, this time I began concentrating on taking him, positioning myself to find where it felt good. Quickly, I was groaning and encouraging him on. “Yesss!” I cried out as he hit that spot. “Fuck me!”

“Ooh,” said Vince from the front as he was parking the rig, “sounds like our bitch is enjoying getting fucked!”

Once we were parked, Vince moved back to join us in the bed compartment, quickly stripping off his clothes. “Since your pussy is full,” he said, “let’s see what your mouth can do.” He stepped up to me, and as I opened my mouth in a groan of pleasure, he pressed his larger cock in. Suddenly, I was not only getting fucked, I was sucking my very first cock. He positioned his hands on both sides of my head, sliding his cock in slowly, then pulling back out, offering instruction as he went. “Suck on it,” he commanded. I closed my lips around his cock head and sucked him. “Yeah, that it’s it. Watch the teeth!” Each trip in he pressed further back until very soon his cockhead hit my throat and I gagged.

“Just relax!” he said as he pulled back. That was easy for him to say. I was getting fucked in the ass by his partner, and he was trying to press his very large and hard cock into my throat! “This time,” he continued, “swallow when I press against your throat.” I tried to follow his instruction, and was shocked to feel his cock press into my throat, sliding all the way in! My nose was pressed against his pubes.

“Yeah, bitch!” Vince yelled, holding my head in place. “You’re a natural cocksucker too!” I began gagging against his cock, worried that I would pass out from him plugging my throat. He relented and let me off his cock. He bent down to look me in the eyes, his hand holding my face as he said, “Don’t worry. You’ll get plenty of practice to get better at that! But I’m gonna hold off right now to get a piece of this ass!”

Within a couple of minutes, Todd came for the second time up my ass. As soon as he was done, he pulled out and Vince pulled me up to a standing position. I could feel Todd’s loads begin to slide out of my ass and down my legs. Todd sat up to make room for Vince, who sat down beside him, his hard cock sticking up out of his lap. Taking my hands, he pulled me toward him, coaxing me climb up and to straddle his lap.

“Time for your next lesson!” Vince said. “A good bitch doesn’t just lay down for her man. A good bitch also knows how to ride her man!” He wanted me to fuck myself on his cock! He reached behind me, grabbed his cock, and aimed it at my loose hole. “Now sit!” I moved back, feeling the head of his cock breach my hole and I began sitting down, feeling him sliding ever deeper in my hole. He was definitely thicker than Todd, as I could feel my hole stretching more around his cock. Soon, I was seated in his lap, his cock fully impaled in my stretched ass.

Taking my hands that were tied together, he pulled them up and over his head, keeping my arms around his neck. Our faces were close together, and he reached up and grabbed my head, pulling me into a passionate kiss. Breaking the kiss, he looked into my eyes and said, “Now fuck yourself! I’m your man; show me how much you want me!” Looking into his eyes, I lifted my hips and raised myself up before sliding back down on his cock. I couldn’t believe I was contributing to my humiliation by fucking myself on him, but I also couldn’t stop. I wanted to feel that pleasure again. I honestly felt so slutty at that moment, admitting with my actions that I wanted to be taking his cock, and working to make that happen. My arms were around his neck, keeping our heads close together. He held my eye contact as I impaled myself over and over on his cock. It was the single most erotic moment of my life to that point. I felt connected to Vince both physically and emotionally. Unbelievably, I felt myself leaning back down to kiss him again as I bounced on his lap. In less than 24 hours, I had gone from a pussy hound and cocky jock stud, to a bitch who was fucking himself on a stranger’s very large cock.

After a few minutes of me riding him, Vince was ready to fuck. He motioned for me to get up, and then he turned me and put me on all fours on the bed before mounting me doggy style. Almost immediately, he was fucking me hard, pounding my hole with all of his strength as he stood behind me. My cock was bouncing in the air, slinging pre-cum everywhere, and I could feel myself approaching climax once again without touching myself. I coasted over the edge and blew my load all over the bed, hearing Vince roar behind me as the undulations of my hole pulled his nut from his balls, blasting my hole with a fresh load of sperm from the second man to use my hole.

Vince collapsed down on my back, pushing me down onto the mattress. Once again, I felt comforted by feeling his big body holding mine. Finally, he pulled out as he stood. “Time to go in and get a shower!” Vince said, adding with a laugh, “We all need to wash the smell of sex off!” For the first time I looked out the front window of the cab and saw that we were parked at alongside other trucks near a building with a sign that said “Trucker’s Rest.”

“Welcome to Texas!” Todd said to me as the two men pulled on their clothes. Once they were dressed, they focused their attention on me as Todd said, “You gonna cause us problems, or you gonna stay with us and be a good bitch?”

“I won’t cause any problems,” I replied quietly. “You guys are the only people I know here. I’ll stay with you.”

“Who’s pussy is this?” Vince asked, pressing his finger against and back into my hole.

“Yours,” I answered, ashamed of how easy it was for them to get me to submit. I knew that what I just admitted was that I was agreeing to submit to be their bottom for the rest of the trip. With a nod to each other, Todd untied my hands. Vince tossed me a pair of shorts and a t-shirt from my bag to put on, and once we were all dressed, we climbed down from the rig and made our way into the truck stop, and toward the showers area. Little did I know that an even bigger surprise lay waiting ahead!

To Be Continued…