Down Boy (In Revision)

IVclubgal2
Published: 2021
Source: https://www.wattpad.com
REPOSTING ANNOUNCMENT

Hello Everyone!!! So I’ve finally decided to upload my

original books Down Boy and Daddy Knows Best,
unfortunately the device that had my Daddy Smut collection is
broken so it will take a while to fix it, but I am trying guys.
Thanks for the support and I hope you enjoy!
Author’s Announcment

Hey Everyone!!!
So for those of you who know me, yall know that I have
already started several books and haven’t really updated in
awhile. What you don’t know about me is that I was diagnosed
at a young age with several different mental disabilities. I have
Autism, ADD, ADHD, OCD, Anxiety, Depression, and
Conversion Disorder. If you don’t know what any of that is,
dm me and I would be more than happy to explain. I might
even make short stories on each of them! Anyways, my
disabilities can hinder the things I do in everyday life. I might
become too tired or depressed or I might loose interest or
become easily distracted. That’s why I have so many stories
with very few updates, so please stick with me, I know it’ll be
worth it. That being said, this is my new book ” Down Boy”.
This is more focused on BDSM, control, mind wash, pet play,
and degradation so if you aren’t into this kind of stuff, please
just don’t read. Thanks y’all and enjoy!
Edit: This was on my first draft
Down Boy

(Smut and bullying)

Tate’s POV
“Fuck! That’s it, baby, keep going- yes, yes, - fuuu-uckk
yessss…!” She deep throated my cumming cock as I held the
back of her head and encouraged her. The fake blond of her
hair was darkening my skin color in contrast as I looked down
and watched her gag and choke on my length pressing down
her throat. Just then, my door opened with a sudden bang and
in strode Jason, my fraternal twin. “Hey dumbass, don’t you
fuckin knock?” He scoffed and dropped to his bed that was
across from mine. “Dont you ever just not have your dick
down a girl’s throat?” I took my cock from the girls lips and
pulled up my sweats, sitting on my bed. She got up from the
floor and wiped her mouth while adjusting her pulled down
skirt and open blouse. “Jenny? Fuck, he got to you too? Shit,
How the mighty have fallen.” Jason sat in shock while
watching Jenny take the walk of shame out of our room. “Fuck
off, Jason! At least your brother gets some.” She headed out
the door and mumbled something about a monk and slammed
the door. Jason turned to me and said, “We need to go
shopping. Summers coming up and I trashed my last
swimsuit… plus, you’ve been in nothing but sweats for the
past year. It’s sad, man.” I ran my hand through my brown
styled hair. “… I guess, but we are not getting matching outfits
this time. Last year you made us look like complete idiots,
we’re fraternal not identical, we can’t pull that shit off.” He
just shook his head. “Alright, That was clearly my fault, but
this time will be different.” We walked down to the kitchen
where our dad was. He was a very successful plastic, metal,
and glass investor. He was well renowned for discovering a
sheet of bullet proof glass that could withstand the weight of a
grown elephant but was as thin as a piece of paper. He had
made millions off of it and continued to produce ground
breaking products that soon insured his billionaire lifestyle.
We walked in and saw he was on the phone. We chose not to
interrupt his work call and sat at the counter. Mom walked in
and headed to the fridge. “Hey babies, what are you doing
today?” Jason hopped up on the counter by the stove while my
mom took out steak and a pan. “We were thinking of heading
to the mall for a couple of hours. You think you could grab
dad’s card?” She just smiled and sashayed over to our father.
She reached into his pants pocket and he gave her a
questioning look, but she gestured a little and he figured it was
about Jason and I. She took out his black card and handed it to
me. I put it in my wallet and we kissed both of hers cheeks.
“Thanks ma! We’ll be back by 10:00 at the latest.” She nodded
and started doing whatever with the steaks again. Jason had
gotten a Maserati for his birthday and I had gotten a Jeep
Wrangler. Both were green and both were our dream cars since
we were nine. We ended up in my Jeep because Jason had
texted Trent, Brian, and Megan to hang with us and they all
excepted, so we needed the passenger room. After picking up
our friends, we headed to the mall and walked in to start our
evening.
Shasta’s POV
I hated working in the mall. I loved working in Barnes and
Nobles, but it was in the mall, and the mall was where the rich
kids went to hang out. I have nothing against rich people, just
rich people who were total jackasses to innocent people like
me. It was about my dinner time, and usually the day would
have ended for anybody working a regular 9 to 5 shift, but my
dad was always working and both of us struggled to pay rent,
so I had to pick up more hours than normal. Thankfully, my
boss was amazing and took it super easy on me because he
knew I was a hard worker. He even bought me a years worth
of money on a mall food court card so I wouldn’t have to
worry about how I was gonna get dinner each day. It was a
little after 7:00 and I usually took my dinner break at 7:30 but
chose to eat earlier today. Huugggeeee mistake. Turning the
corner, I practically fell into Tate’s large firm chest. ” What the
fu-?!” My glasses had fallen off and I couldn’t really see his
expression from the floor, so I quickly picked them from the
floor and stood, putting them back on and clearing my throat. ”
Oh, it’s just four eyes.” He smirked and his friends laughed
behind him. I chose to ignore his insulting nickname for me
and continued to head to the Greek food counter. I knew what
I wanted so I took out my phone and scrolled through
Instagram while waiting for the customers in front of me to
order. Not a minute after I got in line, I instantly heard the
familiar voices of the Bardner twins and their group. I turned,
and standing right behind me was Tate once again. I had to
speak up this time, I was sick of his bullshit.” What do you
want, Tate?” His mischievous eyes darkened and his
expression became serious. Out of nowhere, his hand came up
and squeezed my cheeks so hard it almost hurt. He was at least
a foot and a half taller than me coming in at 6′6″ while I was a
mere 5′7″ so the distance between our faces meant he bent low
so there were only inches between us. In the lowest, scariest
voice I had ever heard, Tate spoke. ” You will call me Sir. Is
that understood, mutt?” This whole situation was terrifying
and I tried to shift my gaze to see the others and how they
were reacting, but I was quickly jerked back by his strong
gripping hand and his eyes practically bore into mine. ” Is.
That. Understood?” He practically growled every word that
passed his clenched teeth. I tried to nod, but it was awkward
with his fingers gripping so tight. My eyes started to tear as I
felt the pads of his long strong digits, bruise into my soft flesh.
” Words.” He commanded. ” Y-yesh…” he squeezed
impossibly harder and I couldn’t contain the whimper that
escaped my throat as I realized I was supposed to answer with
“Sir”. “Yesh… Shur!” It was a pitiful mewl of a response and I
was pissed at myself for being so weak, but I also kept in mind
that he could’ve broken my jaw like that, so I didn’t go to hard
on myself. He seemed to lighten up a bit and said ” Good girl.”
As he let go of my face and stood up straight. When he said
“Good girl”, it had sent a shiver cording through my body. I
couldn’t tell if it was sexual or not, but I felt the shock as
something I wanted. I wanted his praise for some fucked up
reason. As if I had just watched a scene from a movie in
person, Tate changed his mood and mild demeanor back to the
carefree douche bag from minutes earlier, much like an actor
would do. He grabbed my shoulder, making me slightly flinch,
and turned me toward the counter that I was apparently next in
line for. He kept his hand on my shoulder as I ordered and I
felt my neck start to creep with heat as he trailed his hand to
the nape of my neck and lightly clasped his grip around it. As I
started to pull out my meal card, he put his fancy rich people
card on the counter and ordered what he wanted and his
friends followed suit. I turned to him, about to argue, but when
I met his eyes, his expression screamed “test me, see what
fuckin happens.” I had read up on Doms in novels and internet
web searches, but I didn’t think I would actually meet one in
my life. Dominant’s were attractive to me, ever since I knew
what it was. I wouldn’t call myself a sub or little or anything
like that, but I had often wondered what it would be like to
live in that type of world. I also did not peg Tate for a Dom,
but the way he was acting… it was more than bullying. It was
way more than child’s play. He was an Alpha, whether he
knew himself or not. So, instead of arguing about him paying
for my food, I stayed quite and stared at the floor while we
waited for all of our food. ” What do you say, mutt?” His low
soft voice right in my ear startled me and I kept my eyes to the
ground, but I quietly answered him. ” T-thank you.” His hand
instantly gripped my nape and I gasped, trying to get over my
stuttering. ” T-thank you, S-Sir!” His grip loosened but never
faltered and I heard him say ” Your welcome.” Finally my
food was ready and I practically rushed to get it, but I was
instantly pulled back by the waist band of my jeans. I looked
down and saw Tate’s finger hooked deep in the rim of my
jeans and it made me blush, but not before I looked up at him
to see what he was doing. He looked at me with a subtle
expectancy. I thought of what he would’ve wanted and then I
remembered, Doms like when their subs ask permission, so I
tried it. ” Sir? May I grab my food?” I asked this hesitantly
and with question in my voice, because I didn’t know if I was
doing it right, but he seemed to appreciate my submission, and
therefore let me go with a nod toward the counter. When I
went over, I looked at the tray and it looked as though both my
order and Tate’s were on the same tray. I just shook my head
slightly and turned to bring it over to him. I figured I was
going to grab my food and go to a separate table and eat, but
instead, Tate put his hand to the small of my back and
practically pushed me as we headed toward his friends table.
This whole situation had me freaked out and I tried to
convince myself the entire time, that I was dreaming or
hallucinating. This didn’t happen in real life.
Jason’s POV
What in the actual fuck Tate?! First off, my brother was way
to dominant for his own good and I wouldn’t be surprised if
that got him in trouble one day, but seriously? Shasta? She was
cute, sure, but he had always been a dick to her growing up,
and now he wanted her to call him Sir? And in front of our
other friends too. They didn’t really understand what Tate was
into in the first place, and we honestly did not need them
knowing about it now. I never understood my brother. We may
have shared a womb, but we barely ever shared a brain and
that’s what scared me sometimes. We were as thick as thieves
growing up, but Tate was always the spontaneous, rebellious
one out of us two and when he chose to do something, I was
always in the dark with everybody else until it was too late. I
was the one who was supposed to be able to prevent the bad
things from happening. We had run into Shasta accidentally
walking into the mall and heading to the food court for dinner.
She was wearing a dark green polo with a Barnes and Nobles
logo on her left breast and some jean jeggings with classic
converse. Her wavy dark brown hair was pulled up into a high
ponytail; save for the left side that was shaved off in a very
stylish fashion, and her trendy prescription glasses that rested
on her pixie nose. Her eyes were bright blue and she had full
sensual lips. If my brother hadn’t already staked claim, I
wouldn’t have minded asking her out. She was short and curvy
and soft looking. Her assets were small for her body type but
surprisingly not disproportionate. She was quite stunning all
things considered. But my brother, who threatened anyone at
school if they dare looked at her, treated her like absolute shit.
She was surprised when his chest collided with her poor sweet
face and knocked her glasses to the floor. She looked up at us,
but majorly squinted as if her eye sight was very poor and
those glasses were her lifeline. Once she was put back
together, she stood up and looked at Tate with what looked
like timid anticipation. Holy shit… she liked him… in fact, I
wouldn’t be surprised if she more than liked him, and he just
took advantage of it. All of it. He smirked and made a nasty
remark about her being four eyes, but the strong girl she was,
all she did was walk past him and headed toward the Greek
food counter. I knew right away where we were going for
dinner because Tate motioned his hand, and like lost little
lambs, our friends followed behind, looking like they had a
right to everything in this mall. We got in line right behind
Shasta and Trent started to joke around with Brian while
Megan took a phone call that had just rung. I stood behind my
brother to make sure he wasn’t going to do anything stupid,
but it was too late. Shasta turned, obviously fed up with Tate’s
bullying and spoke up, but before she could get another word
in, his fingers gripped her cheeks and he leaned down so that
their faces were inches from each other. Trent and Brain went
silent as they watched the spectacle in front of us and Megan’s
phone call apparently seemed less important at that moment
because she shut up too. I started to walk towards Tate, but as
if he had a super spider sense or something, he held up his
hand towards me without breaking eye contact with poor little
Shasta. His words were soft and low. Low enough that I could
barely hear him so I relaxed a little knowing our friends
couldn’t hear anything either. I heard her mumble something
back to him and at one point, I thought she had said Sir. It
wouldn’t have surprised me. Our food was finally called and
Tate had thankfully let go of Shasta’s now red face, but kept a
hand on the back of her neck until their food was also called.
Brain, Trent, and Megan had slightly recovered from the
spectacle just witnessed and grabbed their food, heading to a
table in the vast food court. I sat down with them and tried to
play it off as best as possible. ” Man, I love my brother, but I
don’t understand why he has to be such a dick to people
sometimes. Especially to four eyes over there.” I resisted the
physical cringe when I used the insult. My friends just
chuckled and started to make jabs at Tate’s character as if they
hadn’t just witnessed a public demonstration of what a sub
would do if their Alpha had cornered them. But thinking back
on it, Shasta was much more calm than how many others
would react to my brothers behavior. Don’t get me wrong, she
looked terrified… but there was a part of her that was clearly
showing that stated she liked what he was doing to her. She
liked being controlled. Was she…?
Sit Girl

( Bullying and Degradation)

Tate’s POV
Fuck yes. She was a naughty little girl wasn’t she? As I held
her cheeks in my hand, I saw the way her terrified eyes
sparkled with intrigue and lust. I knew Shasta had had a crush
on me in middle school, but I figured she had gotten over it by
now. It had been at least 5 years and I had been nothing but an
asshole to her. But now, in this moment, I saw how much she
wanted me. She wanted me to control her, to order her around,
to use her like the little worthless mutt she was. She was
absolutely pathetic and I wanted to watch her plead with those
pathetic puppy dog eyes as I fucked her throat with my cock.
The moment she said “yes sir” to me was the moment I
solidified my claim over her. She became mine the moment I
saw her in 5th grade, but this, this moment is what took the
proverbial cake. Our order was called and she went to move
and grab the tray but I indulged and wrapped a finger in her
pants. She froze from the resistance of me pulling her and
slightly turned to look at me with confusion. I tried to show
her what I wanted with only my eyes, and like the good little
mutt she was, the girl asked me for permission. I nodded in
approval as I felt my cock grow stiff. After grabbing our tray,
she made a move to grab her individual plate as if she were
going to sit somewhere else, but I had made up my mind. She
was going to sit with me and my crew. Placing a hand on the
back of her lower spine, I practically had to push her in the
direction of where my friends and brother were seated and
grabbed the tray from her so she couldn’t run off without
being hungry. She reluctantly sat next to Jason who gave her a
slight smile and I took the seat on the other end of her.
Leaning back in my chair, I noticed how Shasta sat forward
when she ate. Her polo seemed tight and a little too short for
her torso and she wasn’t skinny in the least. She was chunky
and plump and deliciously soft. I watched as her shirt rode up
slightly in the back and her precious love handles started to
peel between the tight fabric of her jeans and shirt. She took a
big bite of the peta wrap she had ordered and a bit of sauce
dribbled down her face. I couldn’t resist. Grabbing her chin, I
licked the sauce so close I almost skimmed her lips and in a
low, condescending tone mentioned, ” You should be careful
little piggy, you don’t want to make a mess and show everyone
how worthlessly sloppy you can be.” She practically choked
on the bite she had taken and set down her food as if she were
about to get up and leave. I looked her straight in the eye and
challenged her. Then while everyone was distracted with other
conversations or their phones, I moved closer to her ear and
practically whispered. ” You should be grateful, mutt. If you
were at my house, I’d have you on your knees at the end of the
table eating out of my hand like the good little bitch you
should be.” Once I said those words, I realized I had gone too
far and had either scared her or upset her self esteem, or both.
With tears in her eyes, she stood and rushed from the table
until she was out of sight. Jason looked at me with daggers
shooting from his eyes. ” What in the fuck! Did you just do?!”
He paused between the sentence as if it gave him more power,
and with Jason, that type of power play actually worked. I
didn’t often feel guilt, or remorse, or empathy for that matter. I
wasn’t dead inside, but I wasn’t a total pansy-ass pussy either,
but when Jason used that tone, I knew I had fucked up. Our
friends were confused by the whole thing that went down
between me and Shasta, but they got over shit quickly enough
and after dinner, we walked around the mall a little, then went
to a movie before heading home.
Shasta’s POV
He was such an asshole! How did I ever have feelings for
him?! I wanted to deny it, I wanted to say I had gotten over my
attraction to him, but every time I pictured his face, my
stomach fluttered and exploded with fiery butterflies that
aggressively attacked my insides. He was what I wanted in
life, even if he just wanted to humiliate me. Tears slid down
my cheeks but I didn’t make a sound. I ran all the way back to
Barnes and Nobles even though I had another half hour to
spend, but I was in no mood to relax or eat or enjoy the stores.
I raced to the back of the store where I rushed to open the
supply closet door, turned on the light, and locked the door
behind me, crouching in the corner. Replaying the whole
evening back in my head made my thoughts spin and my
temples hurt. He had insulted me, degraded me, made me feel
like shit, and it had made me cry… no… not that. I was crying
because I liked the degradation and I knew it. I liked being
treated like a worthless rag doll thrown out in the trash after
being used once. I liked the feeling of his fingers bruising my
cheeks and I liked hearing him call me mutt and piggy and
bitch and slut. It made me feel ashamed for liking such fucked
up shit, but I knew that I shouldn’t feel bad. I had read up on
all types of Dom/sub relationships, so I knew that degradation
was one of the many kinks that people enjoyed. But people
usually liked it as foreplay or during sex… not as a complete
lifestyle. People who received degradation usually required
aftercare. I didn’t. I wanted to feel worthless and pathetic and
dumb, if only it meant that it pleases Tate. Sir. He wanted me
to call him Sir. He said he wanted me to eat from his hands.
He called me his little mutt. His piggy. His bitch and slut and
whore. I was his, whether I liked it or not. I wanted to be a
good little mutt whimpering on the floor next to his feet,
licking and sucking his fingers as he fed me or sucking as
much of his hard cock into my mouth as I could. I would want
him to fuck all of my holes while he pulled on a collar, custom
made for me with my new nickname. Mutt. Or Piggy. I was a
worthless bitch whore and I would want to be his worthless
bitch whore until the day I died. The tears started to flow again
and I didn’t know what I was going to do.

Tate’s POV
We finally made it home after dropping off Megan, Brian,
and Trent. Jason slammed the car door and angrily strode to
the house, unlocking the door and slamming it in my face
before I could get to it. I deserved that. I enjoyed degrading
Shasta, and for the most part, I thought she enjoyed it too, but
I guess I went too far. I unlock the door again and walk in to
my parents sitting in the living room watching TV. Jason was
standing in front of them talking about our day and I hoped to
God he wasn’t telling them anything about me. I walk over,
ready to hear it from my mom and hand dad his card back.
Instead, my mom just smiled at me and asked how it went. I
looked at Jason who gave me a look that basically called me
an idiot for thinking he would betray me like that, then I set
down the bags I brought in and showed her some of the
clothes I had purchased. Summer was coming up so I needed
to buy new shorts and t-shirts and a new swimsuit. She
thought everything looked charming (typical mom lingo) and
asked Jason what he bought. He also pulled out his similar
outfits. We had compromised. Jason always liked the twin
outfit look, but because we were fraternal, it didn’t work so
well. So, instead, we got the same outfits, but with different
colors and slightly different designs, which looked way better
and made so much more sense. After showing our parents
what we got, we both headed up stairs and got ready for bed
because we had school in the morning. I went to bed without
saying goodnight to my still pissed brother and fell fast asleep,
dreaming of a particular obedient little slut sitting by my feet,
doing what she was told.
See You Again

Tate’s POV
We took Jason’s Maserati to school the next day and he was
actually talking to me again, so I assumed he wasn’t as mad as
he was the day before. We stopped at our favorite coffee shop
before heading to school and I got a large black coffee. As we
waited in the line though, Jason pulled my attention from my
phone. ” What’s up with you and Shasta? I know you usually
pick on her and I’m not saying that’s okay, but what you did
last night was beyond fucked up. What if the guys or Megan
had heard the things you were saying?” A personally wouldn’t
have cared. They were going to find out at some point in our
lives, you couldn’t keep that shit secret from your best friends.
I just shrugged. ” You do realize they’re going to find out at
some point, right?” He’s sorry and grabbed his coffee, handing
me mine and we headed back to the car. “Okay, fine, you win.
I honestly don’t care anymore.” We got to school and I looked
around the halls a little too eagerly. I would have been looking
for our friends, but today, I honestly couldn’t give a fuck about
them. Scanning the various people roaming around, I started to
get irritated. I really just wanted to hop on the balcony stairs
and yell at everyone to move their asses so that I could see her.
I didn’t know what I was going to do when I saw her, because
I was infamous bully, especially to her, but I knew that I would
feel better if she was there, solidifying that my concerns of
pushing too far was stupid. Finally the bell rung and people
started making it to thier classes. She was one of the last
people to enter the school and looked like she was in a rush to
get to her class. I told myself I wasn’t going to do anything
and yet there are my perfect little lamb was, practically
begging to be eaten. I walked fast over to her skittering form
and intercepted her body as she made it to the door frame. ”
Hey four eyes.” I smirked and she looked at me with practical
horror. Rude. I wrapped my arm around her waist and
forcefully guided her to the auditorium doors where it would
be vacant. The janitorial closet in the large room was mostly
dark with the exception of a few cautionary dimmed lights. I
plastered her to the wall and looked down at her. ” Hey there,
little pup.” She didn’t make eye contact. In fact, she did
everything to avoid eye contact with me, and I would have
been offended, if it hadn’t turned me on. She was acting like a
true sub. ” S-Sir.” She peeped out and the butterflies that
would have flooded in any other person’s stomach or chest,
slapped me in the balls, making my cock hard. ” Good girl!” I
praised, a little shocked that I didn’t have to remind her what
to call me. She looked up at me with shock at what I assumed
was me calling her a good girl. As fast as her smile came, it
quickly disappeared, as if she were trying to send a message.
She didn’t want to like it, but she did, and I revealed in her
momentary weakness. Placing a hand on her hip, I squeezed.
She flinched but I heard the barely audible gas / moan that
escaped her lips. ” I’ve barely touched you and you’re already
begging for more? What a little slut.” She acted insulted after
carrying me call her a slut. I say “acted” because her face said
no but her eyes said yes. Fuck yes, daddy. I wasn’t a
daddydom, but honestly, what guy wouldn’t want to be called
that as he fucked a girls ass hard from behind. ” Kinky
motherfucker” I thought to myself. I slowly slid my thigh
between hers was only a little resistance, until it was pressed
from the against her jean short clad sex. She tried to squirm
away, but I pulled her into me and purposely ground her pussy
into my thick warm thigh. She did this little whining moan
thing that sent chills down my spine and pulled her to me
again, making sure she dragged the entire way across my
thigh. Her lips caught and she looked up at me with those sexy
green eyes that filled with silver anytime she felt me. I said
nothing as I slowly started a rhythm even I was getting weak
from. Feeling her core rub against me made my blood want to
burn. I knew we had too many clothes on for her to feel any
extreme pleasure, but just the action of her lewd grinding
made both of us pant in anticipation. She started to do that
little girly whine I had heard so many women use on porn to
make themselves seem more innocent or new, but unlike those
bitches, she wasn’t faking. For all I knew, she had never
actually done anything like this before. I hiked my knee higher
so she was forced to stand on tiptoe, and usually this would
have given any sane girl an out because she would have
realized what she was doing and pushed me away. But as I
jerked her body up like that, I heard her moan and was
shocked when she gripped my jacket and pulled. Fuck me, she
wanted this. I slowly, carefully, started to move my hand from
her lower stomach up to her chest, then lightly encircled my
hand around her smooth soft throat. She was panting at this
point, her hips grinding with abandon and her eyes closed. My
lips came with an inches of her exposed neck as she rested the
back of her head against the wall behind her and I barely
fought the urge to suck on her pale flesh. She started to move
faster, and at this point, my other hand was just gripping her
waist instead of moving her into me. I figured because she was
into this that I could try squeezing her throat, lightly. I started
to do so and she gasped, looking up at me with her big dough
eyes. I spoke. ” Do you like being choked like a little slut?”
She gasped again as I squeezed ever so slightly tighter, and too
my surprise, she liked it. She nodded and opened her mouth as
of to say something, but I squeezed harder and watched as her
eyes rolled in pleasure. She started to grow weak and slumped
against the wall while picking up the speed of her hips It was
so dirty, watching this pure little angel, act like a waste of
space slutty cunt. She ground against my leg like it was her
lifeline and I couldn’t resist anymore. I let go of her throat and
her hip and she protested with a whine. But then I pulled her
shorts off and sat in a chair we stored for conferences at the
school pulling her to me, making sure she sat on the same leg
she was grinding on before. Her half naked body was now
frozen as her thong clad pussy pressed against my thigh and I
practically grown this time, feeling the warmth of her wet
flash through my jeans, and she was definitely wet. Fucking
dripping. I grasped her hips once more because she was clearly
in shock from having her clothes stripped from her most
private parts. But thankfully, Once I started to move her, she
shattered and realized how good it felt, thus causing her to
relax a little and in no time she had started rubbing again. It
must have felt better without the jeans blocking her way,
because by now, she was starting to full out wimper with every
thrust of her hips and her hands gripped my shoulders as I
watched her move that sexy body. I could tell she was close
and it took everything not to pull out my cock and stroke it
while watching the masterpiece. I looked around the small
janitor’s closet that doubled as a storage room and finally
spotted what I wanted. On the wall to my left was a thing of
thick rope that had to have been used for something important
once, but wasn’t needed after I reached and just managed to
grab it untangling it and made quick work of fashioning a
makeshift color and leash. I had always been into possession
and domination when it came to my sub wearing a collar and
leash, so I had looked up some rope play videos,
demonstrating how to safely make a rope collar. I just didn’t
expect I’d be using these skills at school. Making the last
adjustments, I wrapped the collar around her neck and slightly
pulled to tighten it. Her eyes opened again and she looked
straight at me as if to ask what I was doing. I smoked at her
puzzled expression and the fact that she hadn’t stopped
moving, and pulled my end of the rope towards me, making
her move closer. ” What’s the matter, mutt? Don’t like being
collared?” Her eyes widened, and instead of answering
verbally, she shuttered. She liked this. I pulled a little more
and she started to gasp in breath of air, proving that she was
losing airflow, but not enough to make it dangerous. ” I see.” I
chuckled and bounced my leg so she yelped in surprise. ” So,
you like being controlled, huh? You like being told what to do,
you like the degrading names… Are you submissive, Shasta?”
She didn’t answer, just kept grinding on me. I stopped her hips
and grasped her chin to force her to look at me. ” Answer me,
Mutt.” She looked terrified, but in the best way possible.
Meekly, her tiny voice spoke up to answer me. ” Y-Yes Sir.” I
smiled at the fact that she still remembered to call me Sir. I
could work well with this one. Spanking her ass once and
making her yelp, I pulled on the rope and bounced my leg
once more, signaling to her that she had permission to start
moving again. She did so timidly at first but once the pleasure
got too much for her, she started to forget her shy self and rode
me like the whore she was. She was close, I could feel it in the
way her body trembled And her smooth grinding turned to
rough pressured jerks. She gripped my shoulders a little hard
and started to full on well with pleasure while I finally said
“fuck it” and took my cock out, stroking the already throbbing
length. Her eyes widened once more and then I watched as her
eyelids started to flutter and her pupils rolled upward while her
grinding started to die down and she jerked against me. ”
Fffuu-uuu!” She started, but I yanked the collar as she finished
cumming all over my thigh like the dirty slut she was. I kept
stroking my cock while watching her come down from her
very sexy high. She finally stopped and caught her breath, but
as soon as I saw she had regrouped, I pushed her to the floor
and she yelled in surprise. Tugging on the rope, I positioned
my cock towards her mouth. ” Nuaghty little girl, you got your
master’s pants all dirty. Now say sorry.” As soon as she
opened her mouth, I grabbed her hair and shoved my cock
down her throat making her gag. I didn’t let her breathe for a
good minute, until her gagging turned wrenching and once I
did release her, she took a quick gas of air before I slid my
length down into her warm mouth once again. Watching her
being forced to take on such a new task made my hips jerk and
I let out a grown I didn’t realize I was holding. I released her
once more, but surprisingly she started licking the base up to
my tip. Her tongue was wet and slippery but so warm. I could
barely stand it. Sucking me back down when I took the base of
my shaft and started to force it in her mouth again didn’t go
very far, but I felt myself getting close nonetheless. I could
make out tears dripping down Shasta’s cheeks over her lips,
and on to my cock, but that just made the whole thing more
exciting. Finally, with a swirl of her tongue, I felt the
unexpected ejaculation with full force and gripped the back of
her head as I shot deep down her throat. She wretched again
and started to push her palms against my pelvis and I shuttered
as the vibrations did things to my semi erect skin. She
swallowed and her throat tightened around me and I knew I
had to take it out of her mouth before I got hard again.
Yanking the rope, I brought her gasping drooling face up to
mine. ” Listen to me closely, mutt. You are mine! I own this
body, I’m the one who fucks all your holes. I’m the one you
obey. Understood?” She nodded not making eye contact. ”
Yes- grkmn-Sir.” I took off the make shift collar and stood up,
fixing my appearance. Looking down at my pant leg, I saw the
large stain that her pussy juices had left and was so tempted to
make her get back on her knees and suck it. The second bell
rang, indicating next period was up. I helped her get dressed,
fixed her messy braid ( yes men can braid too. Fuck off.), And
wiped the cum and saliva from her red swollen lips and chin
before we exited the closet with no one the wiser. Except my
brother. He saw the blushing Shasta behind me and my stained
pant leg and put hand over his face, dragging it downward. I
chose to ignore him and started to walk shasta to her
classroom before the Bell run again to indicate tardiness. She
kept her head down while we walked to her classroom and I
opened the door to let her in. She stood there for a second and
looked into the already full classroom of students milling
about and conversing, until a few of them spotted her and just
stared at us in the doorway. I looked down at her in confusion
as to why she was just standing with me, but then, she looked
me in the eyes and I saw that she was asking for permission.
She really was a sub. Fuck. With a nod and what I hoped
wasn’t too big of a smile, I gave her the okay and she entered
the classroom without turning back.
Mine

(Smut, Spanking, Degradation)

Hey Everyone,
So, I realized I haven’t worked on this story a lot lately, so I’m
thinking of doing such. Please enjoy these upcoming chapters
of “Down Boy”and if you have any plot suggestions, feel free
to give! Thanks y’all!
Edit: This was on my first draft
Shasta’s POV
What. The fuck. Was that. My brain couldn’t comprehend
what I had just done in the janitors closet. And really? I mean,
how cliche could it have fuckin gotten. I had been… sexual
with a teenage guy in a school janitors closet. That was
basically one of the many main plots in teen rom-coms lately.
How could I have been so foolish?! And with Tate? My
tormentor. I made an excuse to use the bathroom, like I got my
period early, and the male teacher blushed and shooed me
away quickly. Probably assuming I’d go to the nurses office.
Instead I bailed class and started toward the entrance doors.
Before I could reach them, I felt a hand wrap around the back
of my shirt collar and yank me to the side, throwing me
against the lockers. I practically yelped like the stray dog I was
acting like. ” Where do you think your going pet?” I bowed
my head to the side and squeezed my eyes shut tight. ” I-I got
my period… a-and I need to go… home.” It took every breath
not to let out a whimper. With that, I was yanked by the back
of my neck and pulled toward an empty nearby classroom. The
door was shut behind me and I heard the distinct noise of the
lock clicking. Then, I was forced across the teachers desk and
gasped as my shorts and underwear were torn down and was
immediately spanked. I yelped this time. ” You stupid little
bitch! You do not lie to me! Understand?” He spanked me
again and again, then gripped my ass cheeks and squeezed
hard so I knew they would bruise. ” pl-please, I’m soorrryy!” I
wailed out. ” I won’t… a-again!” Tears started to prickle
behind my eyelids and I gripped the edges of the desk to
prevent the cry of pain threatening to burst from my lips. His
hands kept the tight grip, but he circled them almost as if he
were giving me a painful massage. Exposing my asshole every
time he spread my cheeks. I heard his low groan and squeezed
the desk tighter. ” You won’t what?” He practically growled. ”
I won’t lieeee!” The tears started and he spoke again, louder
this time. ” You won’t lie… what, little girl?” I realized I
hadn’t said Sir yet and that’s what he was waiting for. ” I
won’t lie anymore, Sir! P-pleasseee! It hurts!” He slapped my
left ass cheek so hard, I let out a shocked cry and the tears
came ten fold. He let go of my ass though and I was sobbing at
this point, but he had stopped. My panties and shorts were
pulled back up and I was pulled back up and turned around to
face his chest. ” On your knees mutt.” I did as I was told and
instantly dropped to my knees. I kept my head down and for
some odd reason I turned my hands up towards him. I heard a
sharp under the breath curse from him and was so tempted to
look up, but resisted the urge. He spoke up and placed a hand
on my head, stroking back my hair. ” Your an obedient little
girl, aren’t you pup?” My breathing picked up but I didn’t
respond or move. ” You really want to please your master, isn’t
that right? Such a good little bitch.” I looked up at him now
and stared in shock. I was a bitch? He was my master? What
was happening? ” What’s the problem, pet? You don’t like it?”
Did I like being called a bitch? I shook my head no and his
eyebrow shot up in question. ” Oh really?” I waited for the
storm. ” Well too bad. You don’t get to like or hate something
because you don’t get an opinion.” He gripped my chin and I
winced, still sore from yesterday. ” You do not argue with me,
you do not give me your opinion unless I ask, you do not defy
me in any way, period. I am your master, you call me Sir…
and you. Are. Mine.” His words slowed as he claimed
possession over me as if there was a deeper meaning with each
word. “Tate, I-…!” All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain across
my face and heard the loud crack in the silent room. Tate had
slapped me. He actually slapped me! ” What did I just say?!”
He pulled me up by my chin so I stood. ” Sir.” His large hands
gripped my thighs and I was placed on the desk once more.
This time though, I squealed in pain when my sore ass hit the
hard surface. ” Aww, that hurt babygirl? Your all nice an
sore?” He mock pouted and brushed a strand of hair out of my
face. ” Yes Sir.” He smiled and rubbed my lower back, right
over my ass. ” Your gonna give yourself to me, pet.”
Tate’s POV
” Your gonna give yourself to me, pet.” Her head shot up
and I saw the shocked and slightly confused expression on her
face. ” You do understand what I’m saying, don’t you?” She
shook her head and spoke up, but before she could finish a
single word I slapped her across her cheek. ” That’s gonna be
strike one. You get three strikes as my property and then your
in the dog house. You know to use your words, so don’t test
me right now, mutt.” I saw the tears forming in her eyes again
and stroked her hair once more. ” Now, tell me, do you
understand what I’m saying?” She bit her lip and shook her
head before she stuttered in a small broken voice ” N-no S-
Sir.” I nodded and lifted her face to look at me. ” Good girl.
See? That wasn’t that hard, now was it?” She started to shake
her head but must have caught herself, because instead she
answered verbally. ” No Sir.” ” Exactly. Now, when I say that
you are mine, it means I own you now. You will be my
submissive and I’ll be your dominant. As my sub, you will
obey me all the time and do what I say, and there will be no
argument, no back talk, no nothing. Understand now?” She
still looked confused, but I figured she was more of a “learn as
you do” type of girl so when she responded yes even though
she clearly didn’t understand, I just let it go and continued. ”
Good. Now, since you have such a dirty mouth for lying to me,
then you deserve to have that mouth scrubbed clean. And your
just in luck, I have the perfect tool for that right here.” I
grabbed a section of her hair and tipped her head slightly,
pulling a small noise from her mouth. ” That’s right. Open
your mouth up wide so you can scrub it nice and good.” I took
my cock out and slowly started to slide the head in her mouth,
watching as she gagged and choked as it slid smoothly in her
tight throat. I was impressive in size, but not overbearing, so I
figured even a first timer would be capable of taking me in at
least partially. She started to jerk and pull away, but couldn’t
go anywhere because my hand was still firmly grasping her
hair. My now hard length was almost all the way down her
throat and I felt it throb and push against her tight warm
squeeze. She gargled and gripped my thighs hard and I
watched as tears started to stream down her cheeks once again.
Just then, the bell rang to dismiss the classes and I knew if I
missed class, my parents would find out and flip, so I pulled
myself from her delicious innocent heat, and walked towards
the door. She got up on shaky legs and took a tiny walk of
shame to the door I was holding open. She stopped in front of
me with her face to the ground and I smiled. I had broken her.
She didn’t move an inch from that spot until I said something
and I basked in the obedience. ” You had better be in class the
rest of the day, mutt. I will know if you try to skip or leave and
if you disobey me, you will be punished.” She nodded slightly
and hoarsely spoke up. ” Y-yes Sir.” I tipped her head up by
her chin and looked into her slightly reddened eyes. ” Good
girl. Now go.” She ducked her head once more when I let go
and rushed down the hall before the tardy bell rang. This was
gonna be fun.
Home Visit

(Smut)
Shasta’s POV
It was the last bell for the end of the day, and I started to
head to the exit doors at the end of the hall. Usually I walked
home, but I decided that I would take the bus this time.
Unfortunately, however, I was grabbed by the back of my neck
and forced into the nearest empty room. I heard the door shut
and lock and instantly knew who it was. I was turned around
in the dark room, only to have my sore cheeks gripped
together again so I probably resembled a puffer fish. ” Listen
to me carefully, Little girl.” I looked up at Tate’s serious
intimidating face, our lips inches apart. ” You are going to go
home. You are going to take off your clothes and put on your
sexiest underwear.” My breathing increased as he started
telling me what to do. ” Then, you will get on the bus and get
off on Rock Ave and come to this address. Understand?” I
nodded as much as I could until his fingers pressed into my
skin harder, which wasn’t very fair seeing as how I could
barely speak. ” Yesh Shur!” I squeaked out. He kissed the tip
of my nose gently and it shocked me that he had any
sensitivity. ” Good girl.” He smacked my ass firmly with his
other hand and left the room without another word.
Tate’s POV
I figured she would fuck it all up. She would forget to come
right after going home, she wouldn’t take her clothes off like I
said, she wouldn’t be able to find the address I slipped in her
back pocket. An hour and a half later, though, I practically
jumped at the sound of the doorbell ringing. Rushing down the
stairs, I saw I was too late, there in the open door was Shasta,
and holding the door was Jason. ” Shasta what the fuck are
you wearing?!” He practically freaked out and pulled her in
quickly, shutting the door. ” W-Well… Si-Tate told me to t-
take all my clothes off and p-put on sexy underwear.” My
brother looked astonished. ” I can see that Shasta, but how did
no one stop you or ask if you were ok?” She just shrugged but
kept her arms covering her front. “I told the very few people
who asked that I was doing a modeling gig for lingerie.” I
couldn’t help but smirk at my smart girl and she let out a tiny
gasp then quickly looked to the floor. She was wearing a black
lingerie looking set with lace patterns on the cups of her bra
and the see through crotch of her panties. ” Good girl, Shasta.”
I praised as I walked down the stairs and stood on the landing.
Snapping my fingers once and then pointing to the ground
next to my feet, I watched with pride as my little obedient pet
hurried to my side and knelt, bowing her head. Jason just
looked at me with a mix of emotions. I could see his shock, his
anger and disappointment, but also, I could see his admiration.
He seemed to be impressed at my skills at being a dom and the
way that Shasta had so eagerly obeyed me. ” Shasta, crawl to
my brother.” She instantly got to her hands and knees and did
as I said once again, then knelt at his feet. ” why don’t you
give my brother a little kiss.” She started to get up, but I
stopped her with a noise of disapproval. ” From the ground,
mutt.” She understood at that point, but was hesitant about the
next moves made. With slow movements, Shasta pressed her
lips to Jason’s crotch and started to kiss. First quick soft kisses,
but when she looked over to me for orders, I just nodded my
head over at her and the kisses turned into sucking and licking.
The moment Shasta’s lips connected with Jason’s pant covered
dick, he jumped and pressed himself to the door like a trapped
idiot, but once Shasta started to get dirtier with her
ministrations, his tense stance became one of pure lust. He
didn’t want to admit it, but she was making him feel a little too
good and I could tell, even though he wanted to be the
gentlemen and make her stop, he also wanted to shove his dick
down her throat. “Shasta, I think Jason needs some special
attention.” Her slobbering tongue stopped licking around the
now evident hard on in his pants, and instead she unzipped his
pants and immediately swallowed his length to the hilt,
choking on the way down. ” Ff-Fuckk!” Jason shouted and
tried to pull away but only managed to dislodge himself from
my pets throat before he tripped and fell. Shasta crawled over
to him and swallowed him down again, gagging when his hips
thrust up involuntarily. ” S-Shasta… please-please, you d-
don’t have to do~oo… this-! Fuuck…” She completely
ignored him and continued to suck. The gurgling and gagging
nioses she was making made the whole scene even hotter, until
I told her to stop. Immediately, she obeyed and crawled over to
my feet, kneeling with her head to the ground and her hands
out to me like a real sub would do. Although throughout the
time I had spent with her, though however short it was, I had
realized that she was all too eager to please me in every way.
Even when she didn’t like something, I could feel the need for
approval oozing from her and knew in that moment that she
wasn’t just my sub or slave or pet, she was my fucking
property. I owned her body as well as her mind and I had
broken down the last piece of dignity she had left. She was
mine. It was too enticing not to try out my new toy and so I
tapped my foot once and she immediately looked up at me,
awaiting orders. I looked over to my disheveled, panting
brother and figured it was cruel of me to leave him in such
painful arousal. Nodding toward him, Shasta got the hint and I
watched with pride as she seductively crawled on her hands
and knees over to him to finish the job. She wasn’t a confident
girl to say the least. Her seduction was a quiet shy type of
enticement in it of it self and I knew my brother felt the same
way as I watched him fight the urge to grab her by the throat,
pin her to the floor and fuck her pussy so hard it would bleed.
She was sinfully innocent and it was just the right type of shoe
I wanted my property to portray, especially when we had
company. Once she was at Jason’s erect cock once more, I
watched with fire burning my core as she shyly pushed him
onto his back and crawled on top of him, straddling his torso.
She glanced back at me and I gave her a small smirk, which
she correctly interpreted as an “ok” and slowly lowered herself
down so her panty clad sex was pressed firmly against the
underside of Jason’s erection. I heard him curse under his
breath as he watched her ministrations, but he hadn’t even
come close to feeling anything yet. After Shasta was firmly
and comfortably pressed against him, she started to slowly
grind her pussy over his cock. Jason’s hips bucked upward and
Shasta squealed in shock. He gripped her hips and groaned as
he bucked once more. ” Fuuuck Shasta! Your pussy feels so f-
fuckin good an-and I’m not even I-inn!” My brother ground
Shasta’s hips into him and I could tell she was starting to feel
something good. Her whimpering got louder and she was
shaking slightly. ” S-Sir?” She looked over at me with her
bottom lip caught between her teeth and I walked over,
crouched to her level and gripped her cheeks. Staring into her
eyes I spoke slowly. ” Make him cum.” She whimpered and
started to unconsciously grind back and forth on my brothers
dripping cock. She was so close to cumming and I knew Jason
was holding back with everything, so I decided to make it a bit
more interesting. Getting behind her, I unclasped the bra she
was wearing and took it from her, hearing my brothers
desperate groan of approval, then slid my hand down Shasta’s
torso to her hip, slowly so she would shiver, and slowly peeled
her panties to the side of her sex so her bare pussy was
dripping all over his cock. Both of them jolted and moaned
from the new contact and I gripped Shasta’s hips to control the
rhythmic grinding, slowing her down to a teasing level. My
brother looked up at me with fire in his eyes. ” Tate, I f-
fucking swear, le~et me cuu-uuuhhn!” Before he could finish
his sentence, I started to jerk Shasta’s hips faster and harder
against the underside of his cock now practically spurting cum
all over his torso and kissed and sucked on her neck. Shasta
started to cry out and whimper as I created a sloppy wet
sensation between her legs and knew she had to be a virgin if
this was the reaction I was getting from her. Whispering in her
ear really started to set her off the edge, though. ” You will
cum on Jason’s cock right now, mutt. Cum all over his cock
and maybe I will give you a reward.” Her body started to
shake and she gasped and started to slouch into me and I
realized she was about to break. ” Mmnhh~nuhhh! S~siiir~!”
Her tiny hand gripped at my shirt and she pulled, looking up at
me with unfocused eyes. I kept moving her hips for her and
felt the pumping motion my brother was making. Looking
over at him, he had a hand clawing at his chest and his other
arm covering his eyes as his hips fucked up towards my pet’s
dripping wet heated sex. Even the veins in his neck and jaw
were bulging he was struggling so much with the urge to grab
her and take her for his own. I looked into Shasta’s eyes once
more and noticed they were slightly tearing up and her mouth
opened as if she were going to say something, but all that
came out were her moans. Her pupils dilated and crossed as I
watched her climax come at full speed. She shook into me and
bucked her hips as I imagined her pussy clamping and
clenching impossibly tight. Her orgasm was making my dick
hard and I knew what she was going to do next after she made
my brother cum. At the feeling of Shasta’s release, I watched
as my brother moved his arm and grasped her hips right under
my hands and started to let go, stroking himself between her
soaking pussy lips and watching as she shivered above him.
He finally ejaculated and groaned deep as the inconsistent
spurts of semen splattered his bare torso and chest. After both
of them came down from their highs, I pulled Shasta off of
Jason’s lap and laid her on the ground, legs spread open. Jason
recovered quickly, but once he looked over at Shasta’s limp
body, spread for him, he crawled over and without hesitation
buried his face in her exposed spent pussy. She jolted and
cried out and I watched as my brother’s expert tongue lapped
at her swollen pussy lips and clit. She grasped his hair and
tried to pull him away, but that only excites him more and
instead of just continuing with the gentle licks, he knelt and
brought up Shasta’s lower half up to his level, wrapping his
arms around her torso and placing her legs over his shoulders.
He started to tongue fuck her. My brother had this skill more
than I did because his tongue was exceptionally long. He
would always gross out the other kids in middle school when
he could touch the tip of his tongue to his eyeball, so it was not
surprise when Shasta started to spasm as he pressed his face
even harder to her sex. His chin was grinding into the space
between her asshole and pussy and the slant of his nose was
rubbing up and down over her clit as his mercilessly reached
deeper with his tongue, his mouth sucking at her folds. She
started to scream from the unbearable attention he was forcing
on her right after she had cum and it looked like he wasn’t
doing this for her pleasure, but for his. This wasn’t about
making Shasta cum anymore, this was about him eating her
out until he couldn’t move his tongue anymore and I
appreciated his obsession to oral sex deeply. He wanted to
taste a women’s dripping fluttering cunt more than he wanted
to fuck one and it was fascinating to me. At this point, Shasta
was crying out and tearing up, her stomach muscles rippled
and her legs shook. I couldn’t tell if she was enjoying it or
hating it but I could tell that either way, my brother wouldn’t
stop until he was satisfied. So until Shasta verbally said stop, I
was going to let him continue, and he did continue for at least
20 minutes. Every five or so minutes, I watched with lust as
Shasta’s poor exhausted body shuddered and bucked into his
face until she was spent and every time, I had to fight the urge
to pull out my cock and jerk off like an overly horny tween
who jerked off to supermodels in bikinis every night. Finally,
my bother let her go and she collapsed to the floor. “P-please,
no m-mmore.” Her voice was horse and her body was sweaty
and slightly shaking. My brother stood and zipped up his now
erect cock and looked at me. ” Fuck you, Tate.” He looked
pissed as he headed towards the stairs and once he was out of
site, I heard our room door slam shut. ” Ooh Pet.” Shasta
weakly sat up and got into a kneeling position. ” Go to the
couch and wait for me there. Now.” She crawled over to the
living room and I wondered if she was crawling because she
thought I wanted her to or because she was so weak she could
barely stand. I shrugged it off, becuase either way she was
obeying me, and went to the sink to grab a washcloth and
dampened it with water.
Training 101

(Smut and Bondage)

Shasta’s POV
I crawled weakly over to his living room couch, but made
sure I laid down and kept my lower half off the expensive
looking furniture so it didn’t get soiled or stained. A second
later, Tate walked in with a damp washcloth and I reached out
for it but he smacked my hand away sharply and spread my
legs. He then took the washcloth and meticulously traced it
across my pussy lips and clit, then around my hole and even
dipped a finger in an inch, making me involuntarily move my
hips away. He looked up at me with calm contemplating eyes
and took his hand away. ” Your a virgin, aren’t you Shasta?”
His blunt question surprised me and I felt my face redden
which meant I was obviously blushing. ” I’ll take that as a
yes.” He stood back up and disscarded the cloth behind the
wall seperating the kitchen and the living room, then walked
back to where I was with a stern look on his face. ” Now Pet. I
gave you a task at school that you clearly fufilled to it’s
entirety, and I will be rewarding you for that… however, you
also disobeyed me in school and then proceeded to lie to me
after trying to sneak out. I do not, under any circumstance,
tolerate lairs, and my property will definetly not show me such
disrestect as long as I am in charge of them. Is that
understood?” I was still getting used to him referring to me as
his property, but in the back of my fucked mind, I loved his
overly masochistic demands of me, so I just nodded. He
frowned when I didn’t reply verbally and I quickly spoke up. ”
Yes Sir.” He nodded his head once and continued. Now that
we are on the same page, I trust you will come and take the
rest of your punishment like an obiedent mutt?” I knelt to the
ground almost instinctually and shuffled to his feet. Hearing
the zipper from his jeans slowly slide down and watched as his
thick meaty cock bobbed out of the opening. Something ran
through my core and I instantly grasped the base of his shaft
and enveloped the throbbing head in my mouth, hungrily
sucking the pre-cum from the slit. He grasped my hair and I
heard him try and stifle a groan as I greedily started to take
more and more of his length deep in my throat. I’m sure he
didn’t want me to realize, but I felt his body resist the urge to
shudder with every stroke down my throat as I moaned and
choked with pleasure. ” Thaaat’s it Slut, fuckin take my cock
deep in that nasty little fuck hole.” Taking handfuls of my hair
in both of his hands, Tate started to fuck my throat deeper and
faster. My eyes stung and I resisted the urge to throw up, but I
knew I wouldn’t be able to last too much longer. It was getting
hard to survive on the lack of air he was allowing into my
lungs, but it didn’t matter to me, I always wanted his pleasure
to come first no matter what. Trying not to pass out from
exhaustion and lack of oxygen, my body went limp and I
stopped fighting his thrusts. The only thing keeping me up
right was Tate’s large callused hands tangled in my hair,
pulling me back and forth on his warm suffocating length. ”
Uuggh fuck! I-I’m gonna cum mutt.. I’m gonna cum down
that dirty little throat!” His hands tightened and I felt my eyes
roll and my vision blur while I barely registered the drool and
pre-cum bubbling and dripping at the corners of my full
mouth. He started to jerk his hips erratically and I felt the
warm gooey semen spurt to the back of my throat and
swallowed around his twitching cock. After he was done, his
cock slowly slid from my throat and there was an audible pop
when the head released from my lips. I gasped in as much air
as I could and in a weak hoarse voice I spoke up. ” T-T..thank
y-you…” Tate started to pull up his jeans until I spoke up, then
he froze and looked down at me with a stern expression.
“What did you say, pig?” I choked a little as I tried to recover
from gagging on his massive cock. ” Thank you.” He slapped
my face, making me whimper, and pulled my chin roughly up
to look at him. ” Thank you… what?” I gasped for air as he
pulled my chin harder. ” Thank you…S-Sir.” He let go of me
and patted my head as he walked past me. ” Good girl.” I
know he was being a major asshole and from what I could tell,
there was no aftercare coming, but I loved him. Ever since we
were kids, I had always loved this douche bag. ” Good job
taking your punishment, pet. Now I will give you your
reward.” I didn’t exactly know what I was expecting my
reward to be, but when he left the room I tried to guess what it
was. He came back shortly after and approached me with his
hand behind his back. ” Are you ready for your reward?” I
nodded and he knelt down in front of me and placed a black
bag next to us on the ground. ” Lay down on your back.” I did
as I was told and spread my hands and legs out. He opened the
bag and then straddled my torso between his thighs. I gasped
as he pulled out a pair of thick light pink leather cuffs and
positioned my hands between my tits. All of a sudden the
remainder of my “clothes” were gone and the warm woosh of
his breath over my skin sent excited shivers down my spine.
Next came another two sets of cuffs, same color, but they were
a bit different. On each pair of cuffs one of the cufflings was
slightly bigger than the other. I was confused at first, but then
he slid down my body and took my left leg in his hand. First,
he cuffed my ankle, but then he bent my leg downward and
started to fix the bigger part around my thigh and did the same
to my other. Tate stood up and took a couple steps back as if to
admire his handy work, but then he approached me once more
and reached into the bag again. He pulled out what looked like
a matching pink collar with a metal heart on the front of it and
one other thing that I couldn’t quite make out. He put the
collar around my neck and yanked at it a bit, but then he took
the other object and started to fasten it around my face and I
realized it had a metal cage where my mouth should have
been. He had harnessed a muzzle on me! I tried to move my
legs but there was little room to move while my legs were
chained close to my thighs. He knelt again and this time it was
between my thighs. ” Now be obedient, or else you don’t get
to cum. Understand?” I gasped as he slid something slimy and
thick into my pussy and nodded. ” Y-Yes Sir.” He leaned over
my body so that we were face to face and held up his phone so
I could see it. The wicked smile he had on his lips did not help
my suspicions that he was up to something. Just as I was about
to ask what he was doing, my pussy lit on fire. Pure
pleasurable fire and I bucked my hips in shock as whatever
Tate put inside me started to vibrate. Hard.
Tate’s POV
 After moving to the couch, I pushed the Bluetooth
controller on my phone and watched with pure satisfaction at
the moment when Tori’s eyes dilated and her mouth opened in
shock and most likely pleasure. She was already so sensitive
from my brother earlier, but wasn’t the least bit satisfied,
especially deep inside her core. Being a virgin, I figured she
hadn’t had a good fucking yet, only light touches that barely
got her off from her clit, so this was a completely new
sensation for her, and I could see it in the way her hips bucked
towards the ceiling. Oh how I wanted so badly to fuck her, but
that would be a treat I would save for myself for another time.
Thinking about tearing open that innocent little hole made my
dick hard though. The vibrator was at the lowest setting, but it
still seemed overwhelming to Tori as she squirmed in her
restraints and wiggled her hips as if she could get away from
the sensations. Not even a virgin would have this potent of a
reaction to a simple vibrator with no ridges or ribbing, but she
seemed to be overly enthusiastic, which made me think for a
second, until I realized, I might have pushed it in a bit too
deep. It was hitting her G-spot. Tori looked directly into my
eyes as she panted like the bitch she was and I could see her
eyes were collecting tears as the vibrations were getting to her.
I had to have some more fun with this pitiful little girl, so I
increased the vibrations. Her eyes widened as if she were in
shock and a loud wail came from her lips. She started to
shudder and shake, pressing the back of her head into the
wood floor as if it would relieve some of the pressure, but of
course it did not. I once again increased the vibrations and it
was a pulsing setting. The pulses were definitely fucking with
her because her hips started to grind in the same pattern and I
had to stifle a laugh. She was a desperate cum slut and this
was just proving it. I wanted to fuck my dick in between those
thick sexy thighs and just cum all over her smooth doughy
skin, or fuck her in those restraints while I pulled on her collar
or the metal cage of the muzzle she was sporting nicely.
Maybe fuck her from behind and pull her hair back while I
watched that fat juicy ass bounce against my pelvic bone. Her
body was so soft and I loved the idea of not only sinking into
her pussy but pressing my muscular fatless stomach into her
plush softer one. Coming back to the present, I realized Tori
had gone silent and I looked over at her. The shaking had
stopped, but she was straining hard against her restraints and
her whole body was shaking erratically while she bit her lip,
eyes rolling. I stopped the pulsing but increased the volume
and she unclenches slightly from the painful looking position.
She was back to making noises an shaking and I came up with
the perfect idea. ” One your knees, Mutt.” She looked
confused, but it quickly turned to agonized pleasure once
more, until I pulled at her hair and she followed the motion. It
was a little sloppy and clumsy because of the restraints, but
she managed to position herself. I took off my shirt and pulled
face close with the muzzle, then unclasped it with one hand,
using the other to turn up the vibrator to full. She squealed and
when she did, I smashed her open mouth to my abdomen. ”
Lick.” She did as she was told and started to drag her slobbery
tongue up toward my pecs and I shivered at the sight and
feeling. Her hips still shook and spasmed and I kept a tight
grip in her hair as she licked and drooled and sucked all over
my stomach and chest and nipples. “P~Plieesshh~hauughh”
(please) she pleaded as she slobbered on my skin. ” Please
what, Pup?” She shuddered at the pet name. ” C-
c~uuUuaAnMmmm!” I chuckled, but had to admit to myself
that it was getting to me, the way she was shaking and
drooling and looking up at me. ” Y-You want to cum? Is that
it, Pup?” She shivered again. Pup was her favorite name, and I
decided that it would only be used when she was pleasing me.
She nodded but kept her tongue out and the side of her face
plastered to me and just pleaded with her eyes. ” Lay down.”
She did as told and I knelt between her bound legs, admiring
my work. Her hips couldn’t stay still for a second, especially
when I sucked her clit into my mouth and she whimpered
loudly, slowly grinding her hips in a desperate attempt to cum.
” Ffuu~UuuUuuucCcckkK!” She practically screamed and I
hummed against the sweet tasting wetness her plump swollen
pussy was creating. This was the first time I had put my mouth
on her cunt and I reveled in the creamy smoothness of her soft
petals and folds. She started to shiver in a different more
intense way and I knew she was close. Not wanting to release
from her, I took my mouth off of her and proceeded to
stimulate her clit by rubbing it with my thumb. Quick
rhythmic strokes back and forth and soon enough, I got my
result. On the fifth stroke, I watched with hunger as she
squirted all over my hand and wrist and dripped down to the
floor. Her hips jerked with every gush of liquid and her face
expressed how much pleasure she was feeling; mouth agape,
eyes twitching and rolling back, eyebrows arched as if she
were going to cry. She was sexy, pathetic, desperate…mine. ”
Goood good Pup. Doing just what your told. Good girls get
rewards, as you can see, and you have been a very very good
girl today. Keep it up, Mutt.”
Protector

(Smut, Possession, Collaring)

Shasta’s POV
Several days after Tate’s house, him and I had figured out
our dynamic (rather, he forced me into one) and by the end of
the weekend, somehow everyone in school on Monday knew
that I was his. I was usually bullied, mainly by Tate and his
friends, but by a few other groups too. I wasn’t in any specific
clic or didn’t base my style with anybody else’s, so people
always had room to pick fun, but now that I was claimed by
Tate, it all magically changed. A couple things changed
actually, and I didn’t know whether they were good or bad.
For example, I wasn’t pushed into lockers or tripped while
passing someone like I had experienced everyday for the past
9 years, my lunch wasn’t stolen from me and I actually sat
down without someone throwing trash at my head and saying
they missed the trash bin, even the teachers seemed a bit off as
well. I walked into my second period class after free period
and sat down towards the back. Immediately, the teacher
cleared his throat and spoke up so the whole class could hear,
but it was clearly just directed towards me. ” Miss. Shasta,
please come up to the front and sit in that seat.” He pointed to
the desk in the front of the classroom and I complied, but very
confused. He approached my desk and leaned down, talking in
a low voice. ” I am here for you if you need any extra tutoring
in any subject, alright Shasta?” I nodded, still extremely
confused. The whole class after that was nothing but me being
focused on and me answering almost all the answers. After
class I went to Art and the same happened, then in History and
English, but finally it was lunch. As I was lied out of the
English classroom, I saw a tall intimidating guy leaning
against the lockers looking directly at me. I had seen him in
school before and he was a senior like Tate was, I had even
seen them hang out acouple times before. Figuring he was
there for me, I walked up to him and he towered over me. ”
Hello Micheal. I’m assuming your here for me?” I sighed in
exasperation. He pushed himself from the lockers and gripped
the back of my neck. ” Sorry, can’t disobey orders, Yknow?” I
actually didn’t know, being forced to do things for Tate was
different than being loyal to his entitled ass. We walked down
the hall and I cringed at the weird looks people were giving
me. Finally, we were at the cafeteria and thankfully Michael
let go of me and to prevent further attention, I defeatedly
walked over to the table Tate was sitting at with his brother
and the usual group of friends. Once I sat, I was instantly
moved and positioned on Tate’s lap. He pinched the side of my
muffin top and then wrapped his hand to start caressing my
stomach underneath my shirt. Finding it a little weird, I almost
spoke up about it, but knowing Tate, I found it wiser to pick
and choose my battles with him carefully. I felt him press his
face to my back as he groped and caressed my thigh and belly/
hip fat with both hands, and it seemed he was still faced
towards his friends so he could continue his conversation. I
looked over to Jason who just shook his head in defeat and I
took that as a good moment to pretend everything was fine and
pull out my phone. At some point later, the conversation died
down a little and broke off in mini group chats and I felt warm
kisses up the back of my spine until Tate rested his chin in the
crook of my shoulder, constricting his arms around my waist
and grasping two handfuls of fat under my shirt. ” What are ya
doin there, Piggy?” I blushed at the derogatory nickname
because I loved it so much but we were also in public so it was
a risky situation. ” I’m just looking through my Instagram.”
He pointed to a picture that displayed one of my favorite plus
size models who was dressed in barely anything but a sparkly
bikini set and posed in a fairly provocative way. ” Mmnnn
yummy, although it would be better if you were the one in that
bikini bent over for me like that.” I felt my blush again and
tried to pull away from him, but he just held on tight. ” Sit
still, I’m gonna take a nap.” He grumbled as I felt his forehead
rest on my back. After a couple of minutes, I heard light
snoring and assumed that meant he was out. Jason cleared his
throat and I looked up at him. ” So what’s gonna happen later,
is that my brother is going to ask you to pick between a
number of collars that he will show pictures of, and you are
going to want to pick wisely because your going to be wearing
it for as long as he has control over you. Don’t think about
how pretty they are or how you like the one with spikes, he’s
going to use this collar as a tool and the last thing you want is
to accidentally poke your eye out. Pick one that you think
might look pretty, but will also be practical. Understood?”
Completely concerned about everything Jason was saying, I
chose not to question it, just nodded. Sure enough, after lunch
was study hall for me so I was going outside to enjoy the
warm weather, but I was stopped in the middle of the hallway
by Tate who pulled me, yet again, into an empty classroom. ”
Is this going to become a habit Ta-” He gave me a death stare.
” -aaa~Sir?” He placed his book bag on the teachers desk and
took out his phone. ” Yes, it’s going to become a habit. Get
used to it.” Pulling up something, he pulled me towards his
chest so my back was pressed to his front. ” Pick one.” He said
and started scrolling. He scrolled through a bunch of pictures
of collars and I tried to remember what Jason had told me.
After looking at a couple cute ones, I asked him to scroll back
to one of the more practical collars. It was a black thin one
with tiny silver circle studs along it and a silver ring in the
front holding the leather collar together. I pointed to it and he
pulled something out of his backpack. It was the collar that I
had just pointed to and he walked behind me, clasping the belt
in the back. I gasped at the slight constriction and the cold
shock of the metal, then I was spun around suddenly. ”
This…” he slid a finger between the ring and my neck and
slightly pulled. ” Is my claim on you.” I nodded in a haze of
shock. ” Um… so Tate, can we talk for a minute about
something?” He glared at me, and I knew I was supposed to
call him Sir, but I didn’t really care in that moment. ” Great, so
anyway, I need to know why I’m not getting bullied anymore
and why the teachers are making sure I’m sitting in the front
and paying attention to school?” His scowl lessened and he
pulled a little more on the collar. ” Your education is
imperative to your future success. Just because I own you
doesn’t mean I want you to be a mindless drone for the rest of
your life.” I knew it. ” So… you did talk to my teachers.” He
shrugged. ” I have ways of persuading he Principal.” I shook
my head a bit in disbelief. ” Ok, maybe so, but how did you
get the entire school to leave me alone?” He shrugged again. ”
I have ways, Shasta. Drop it.” For the sake of my already sore
ass, I shut up immediately. ” Now, back to the task at hand.
You will not take this collar off unless you are bathing or
sleeping. You will not talk to any other boys unless you are
with me. You will tell me where you are after every class
period. You will sit with me in study halls and lunches and
breaks. You will obey me in school and you don’t have to call
me Sir in front of others, but when you are just with me and
my brother, you will address me appropriately. Do you
understand me, Mutt?” I nodded and said “Yes Sir.” And he
pecked me on the lips. It surprised me because he hadn’t
actually kissed me before. It was foreign and almost gentle and
I was shocked at the display in momentary affection. ” Um…
Sir?” He turned back to me before leaving the room and I
guess he could tell I was confused about the whole thing.
Turning back to me with a small smile, he gripped my neck
and tilted my head up to him. ” Ooh, so the slut likes to kiss,
huh?” I blushed. ” W-Well, no, I mean-well I…- it’s just
that…” I tried to get my breath. ” I-It was my first kiss.” My
face turned even redder, I just knew it, especially when I saw
the shock on Tate’s face. ” Ahhh, so, you liked it, huh? You
want more, Mutt?” I didn’t want to be pitifully embarrassing
to myself, but I nodded as much as I could with him holding
my neck and he pressed his lips back to mine, slowly and
gently. The kiss was deep and long and I didn’t think Tate was
capable of such gentle actions, but I was proved right when he
started to kiss harder and I felt his tongue slide into my mouth
and play with mine. His lips pulled against mine and it was
suffocating how much he was taking from me in just a simple
kiss. His teeth latched onto my bottom lip and he nipped down
a bit, making me gasp. The kiss went back to being
overwhelming and hard and I barely registered I was trying to
gasp for air. Suddenly, I felt a pair of fingers slide into my sex
and wondered how the fuck he had gotten into my shorts
without me realizing, but then he started to fuck up into me
and I groaned. Gripping his arms, I tried hard not to grind into
his fingers but it was so hard not to. His other hand was
tugging on my collar and his mouth wouldn’t let up. I was
having a hard time breathing and my head started to spin as his
mouth suffocated mine and his fingers created a burning ache
in my abdomen. ” Heh. You like this don’t you, dirty slut?” He
breathed into our joined mouths and shivers coursed through
me. I moaned in agreement and gripped his arms as he worked
me to the edge but then abruptly stopped, pulling away from
the kiss and removing his hand from my pants. I couldn’t help
the whine in my throat as I gripped his arm, trying to pull him
back to me. ” No.” was all he said, and I was pushed to the
floor. I tried to pull down his grey sweats, but again he just
took my hands away and stepped back. ” You are not in charge
and you know that. Stop demanding things that only I have
control over you.” And with that, he walked out of the room,
leaving me needy and with a new collar around my neck.
New Kid

(Y’all are good w this one)

Shasta’s POV
After my little interaction with Tate, I tried to collect myself
and headed out to my next class which was Biology. Biology
class was set up like any typical lab looking class with high
rise tables that had two stools for two students at each table,
and all the standard science equipment for partner work. I
didn’t currently have a partner because of the fact that no one
liked me and lucky for everyone else, we had an uneven
amount of students in the class. Pulling out my notebook, I
submerged myself into my fictional writing as I waited for the
teacher to start class. I heard the stool next to me screech out
from under the table as didn’t look up, assuming someone was
taking it. A couple minutes later, the teacher spoke up in the
front and I kept my head down, finishing up my thought. ”
Now class, I would like you to meet our newest student,
Julius. Julius, would you like to come up and tell us a little
about yourself?” I looked up to see if I could spot the new
student, but as I looked up, I was shocked to see a fairly tall
guy sitting in the seat right next to me. He looked over to me
and grinned, then stood up and walked to the front. ” Hey, so
um… yeah, like Mr. Farthward said, I’m Julius, I just moved
here from Nebraska… um, well, I like skiing and fishing,
anything outdoors related really… I love books; the workings
of Edgar Allen Poe are my favorite aside from
Shakespeare’s… let’s see, what else?… uuh… oh! I am a
pretty good welder. I used to doing welding projects with my
buds back in Nebraska and we kind of made ourselves into this
club that would make art work for our community. I hope
there’s something like that here… um, what else should I say
Mr. Farthward?” The teacher smiled at the polite new student.
” How about you tell us a little about your family?” This Julius
snapped his fingers and exclaimed “Oh!” as if he would have
never thought of it and then rubbed the palms of his hands on
his thighs like he was nervous. ” Yeah, so I have three older
brothers and a mom, their names are Ryker, James, and Devon.
My mom is Cindy and my dad died in service, but it’s ok,
because we got to adopt his K-9 partner after he retired. My
dad named him Butch Cassidy but we just call him Butch. We
also have a couple reptiles and two cats as well. One of them
just had kittens.” Our teacher patted him on the back and
thanked him for sharing and Julius walked back to the seat
next to me. I stared at him for a couple minutes, looking over
his features and and body, but he looked over at me and I felt a
blush as I tried to look away quickly. In the corner of my eye
though, I saw his outreached hand and startled a bit when he
spoke up. ” Hi, I’m Julius, what’s your name?” I looked up at
him again and saw he was smiling. Shaking his hand, I tried to
suppress the giggle. ” I-I know who you are, the teacher and
you both introduced yourself up there just now. I’m Shasta,
nice to meet you too.” He put his other hand to his face. ”
Yeah, sorry, it’s been a whole day of introductions so I’ve been
a little trigger happy with the name dropping.” He chuckled.
Now that we were facing each other, I got a better look at him.
He was tall, possibly muscular under his baggy black sweater,
and had light brown hair ( fuck boi style), his pants were dark
moss green combat looking cargos and had suspenders
hanging from his waist band. His fingers had silver rings in all
different designs and they matched his silver dimple piercings
which I saw actually looked good when he smiled because of
his dimples. ” Ummm… Shasta?” He waved a hand in front of
my face like in a stereotypical teen comedy, but I was zoning
out while staring at him which was pretty pathetic. ” Oh! Ye-
yes sorry. What were you saying?” He let out a breathy
chuckle. ” I was just saying your really pretty. Would you
wanna go out with me sometime?” I was utterly shocked and
felt a blush run up my neck. ” U-umm… yeah, I-I think I’d
like that very much. Although, I barely know you.” He smiled.
” Yeah, sorry. I’m just a really forward blunt person. And
y’know, you can always get to know the person you like on a
date.” He shrugged and I had to laugh a bit because it was true
in a slightly cheesy way. ” Yeah, sure, I’d love to.” I took out a
candy bar then filled with caramel and opened it up, breaking
of a section and popping it into my mouth as I looked at the
board. All of a sudden my hand was clasped by a bigger
warmer one and I watched as Julius brought my hand up to his
mouth and licked up along my middle finger alittle too slow.
The dark look he gave me as his tongue ran up my finger sent
shivers down my spine and I realized my digit was being slid
through two tongue piercings. ” f-fuck…” I whispered and he
grinned as his warm flexing tongue flicked once more across
my fingers. ” You had some caramel on your finger.” He said
as if it was the most natural solution to dirtying your hands.
Once he let go, I turned to my books again and set down the
chocolate, trying not to blush with embarrassment. My phone
buzzed just then, and I got a notification on my Instagram that
was linked to everybody in the school. Gasping when I saw
the picture, I knew what was coming next. ” Shit.” I said under
my breath and I flinched when the class door in the back
slammed open. ” Who on Earth-! O-Oh! Tate, well, what are
you doing in my class?” The teacher was outraged at first until
he saw it was Tate. ” Shasta! Now!” He commanded with a
loud outraged tone instead of addressing the teacher. I knew
everyone was looking at me, but they wouldn’t dare make any
comments because they knew who controlled me. Once I was
out of the room, my neck was clasped tight by his hand and he
pushed me against the locker. I looked to the side as he held up
his phone and growled ” Who. The fuck. Is this?” He had
clearly seen the picture of Julius licking my fingers and from a
different perspective, I had to admit, it looked hotter than in
person. ” J-Julius! H-he’s n…ewww..” I choked a bit as he
squeezed tighter. ” And why the fuck was he licking your
fingers, Shasta?” I tried to swallow the saliva collecting in my
mouth, but it was already hard enough to swallow against the
collar, let alone his hand too. ” I-I… had caramel… oo-on
my-!” He jerked me a bit. ” Not a fucking excuse! You are
mine, if anyone is going to lick these fingers, it’s me!” He
yanked me forward and grasped the back of my hair, leading
me to the auditorium janitor’s closet once again. I was
plastered against the wall then, my face pushed into the cold
painted wall. I felt my pants being taken down but didn’t fight
it and then I felt something thick and warm slide between my
upper thighs right under my sex. I tried to look around but his
hand forced the side of my face to the wall again. ” No. Only
good girls get to know what the fuck is going on, and since I
didn’t know what was going on in your class, I’m gonna make
sure the favor is returned.” I tried to push off of the wall in
fear of what he was going to do. ” P-Please Tate- grkk!” My
collar was yanked and I choked. ” Please Sir! I-I don’t want to
loose it!” He froze. ” I-I don’t want to loose it… not like
this…. not when your this mad.” I felt his cock slide from
between my thighs again and he got off of me, but I knew he
wasn’t even close to being done. ” You will come to my house
tonight and I will have a list of punishments for you.
Understand?” I nodded ecstatically, thinking of this as a
victory. I turned around and he just stared at me. ” Yes Sir?”
His concentration broke and he spoke up. ” You have study
hall next, meet me in the Library in twenty minutes.” “Yes
Sir.” I bowed my head and I felt Tate’s large callused fingers
grip my chin a bit to rough and pull it up so I could see him. ”
Your Mine.” Something about his eyes when he said that was
off. Was he? Wait, was Tate fucking jealous?!
Tate’s POV
Fuck. Was I…? Was I jealous? No. That was stupid. Shasta
was my slave, my property, my pet. She wasn’t anything more
to me than a mindless fuck toy. So why was I acting so weird?
I shook my head to clear the harebrained thoughts that just
continued to circle in my mind. I was going to teach Shasta
who she belonged to, even if she already knew it, I was going
to make sure she was incapable of forgetting it. Twenty
minutes later, Shasta did indeed meet me in the library and my
brother stood from his seat when he saw her and gave her an
awkward smile. She walked up to me and I was about to take
her neck in my hand, but then looked up to see a guy, maybe a
couple of inches taller than my brother and I, standing behind
her. ” Tate, this is Julius. He was the guy who licked the
caramel from my finger in class today.” She smiled wickedly
as she used my name and snarkily introduced her new ”
friend”. I crooked my finger towards her in a ” Come here”
motion and I knew that even if we were in public she knew not
to cross me when I laid down such a simple hint. She walked
over to me with a scowl on her beautiful pathetic little face
and stood next to me, facing Julius. I gripped the back of her
neck a little too tightly and with one finger quickly jerked the
back of the collar, making her gag. ” Julius, huh?” He smiled
and reached out his hand but I didn’t take it. Instead, my more
polite brother shook it and introduced himself and me. I
couldn’t help glaring at this kid. Even though he was a year
younger than me since he was obviously in Shasta’s class, I
could still see his maturity in the way he acted and spoke. ”
So, Julius, why don’t you sit with us and tell me a bit about
yourself.” I said in a monotone and sat in one of the chairs at
the study table we were next to, forcing Shasta to sit on my
lap. My brother sat next to me and Julius sat across the table
from all of us, giving Shasta a strange look. ” Well… I guess
there’s really nothing much to tell. I moved from Nebraska a
couple weeks ago, just trying to figure out where I fit in at this
school…. Do you guys have Skiing by any chance?” I ignored
his question and kept interrogating the clueless son of a bitch.
” Why exactly did you lick caramel from Shasta’s finger
anyway… Julius?” I dragged out his name in a borderline
mock tone. He shifted a bit in his seat as if I made him nervous
or scared. Good. ” U-uhm… look, I’m sorry if I crossed some
kind of boundary, if y’all are a couple, then I’ll back off.” I
laughed harshly and looked at Shasta who was looking down
at her lap, red in the face. ” Oh, we’re not a couple. I wouldn’t
date this Mutt even if she had a pussy dripping gold!” He
looked shocked and I just felt Shasta burry her face in my neck
from pure humiliation. ” But she is mine.” I pulled her back by
her hair and looked directly at her. ” Isn’t that right, bitch?” I
could tell she didn’t want to answer and tried to cover her face
again but I took away her hands. ” Answer me Mutt!” I
growled in her ear. She squeaked ” Y-Yes Sir!” And then I did
end up letting her bury her face in my neck. Julius looked
embarrassed and confused and flustered all at the same time,
but his eyes never left Shasta. As we sat there in the toxic
silence, I decided to say something I never thought I would. ”
Listen Julius… you seem like an ok kid, so I’ll do you a favor.
Why don’t you come over to my house and hang out with all
of us tonight, and we’ll see where the night goes. Sound
good?” He was still shocked but managed to nod a bit. ” Good.
Jason, hook him up with your number.” My brother did as told
and I stood, forcing Shasta to stand up as well. ” Now if you’ll
excuse us. I have to teach a certain someone what’s mine.”
And with that, I walked with Shasta out of the library and to
the nearest empty classroom.
Lost It

(Smut)
Shasta’s POV

After Tate ” taught me a lesson” with his cock shoved down

my throat during study hall, he took me to the car to skip for
the rest of the day and grab supplies for that night. I didn’t
understand what “supplies” were, but if he wasn’t talking
about food, then I was a little worried. We got to the local
grocery mart and thankfully he meant food. We grabbed
several bags of chips, dip and salsa, popcorn, cookies, and
soda, amongst other snacks. He mentioned ordering pizza at
home and getting his butler Cody to buy him alcohol, but I
didn’t really want a party. He insisted it was only going to be a
few people and that I didn’t have a choice either way, but
knowing Tate, a few wasn’t going to be just two or three. After
buying everything, we set up a table and the food, then he
walked into the Study and I heard him talking with his parents.
I forgot they were here and walked over to the doorway. ” Ah!
Who’s this, sweetheart?” The woman with flawless blond hair
and gigantic tits asked Tate standing in front of her. ” Mom,
Dad, this is Shasta. She’ll be one of my guests for the party.”
His parents looked older but very distinguished and sparkling
clean. Both smiled politely at me and the man who I assumed
was Tate’s dad stood up and outstretched his hand to me. ”
Daniel. It’s a pleasure Miss…?” I shook his hand and blushed.
” Oh, just Shasta is fine, Sir.” He chuckled. ” Then just Daniel
is fine for me as well.” The woman stood then and took my
hand in hers. ” Cassandra. It’s wonderful to meet you dear.
Welcome to our home.” I smiled back at her. “T-Thank you so
much. It’s very beautiful.” Daniel turned to Tate. ” Son, I trust
you will be responsible with the party tonight, and if I see
anything over $1000 broken when we come home, you will be
punished severely. Understood?” He nodded once. ” Yes Sir.” I
immediately covered my mouth in a snort and blushed deep at
the embarrassment. Realizing that Tate, the Alpha Dom who
wanted to be called Sir, had just said the two words I had to
say to him all the time made my fucking day. Naturally, the
two distinguished adults standing in front of us looked slightly
confused and looked over at Tate to clarify my outburst. ” She
gets hiccups easily. Really noisy ones that mess with her
deviated septum. Would you like a drink, Shasta?” I nodded,
not taking my hand from my mouth. We exited the room and
his parents followed us to the kitchen where Daniel grabbed
his keys and Cassandra grabbed her purse, and Tate handed me
a glass of ice cold water while his parents walked out of the
front door saying their goodbyes. Once the door was closed,
Tate turned to me and grinned. ” You thought that was funny,
huh?” I couldn’t help but giggle as I nodded my head.
Immediately, my water was snatched from my hand and I felt
a shock of cold splash directly into my pants as I watched Tate
pull the waist band of my sweats out and dump the cup of
freezing water all over my pelvis. Squealing from the shock, I
was startled once again as I was lifted by Tate’s strong arms
over his shoulder and carried upstairs. Once we were upstairs,
he dropped me on a bed and I looked around his room. There
was another bed on the other side of the room, which I
assumed was Jason’s, and a night stand on each side. Then I
looked in front of me and saw two doors that looked like they
were closets and a tv in the middle with a tv desk underneath
holding all types of gaming systems and movies. Before I
could continue to look around the huge room he must have
shared with his twin, I was interrupted by the sight of Tate
pulling off his shirt. ” T-Tate…” I barely whispered. ” I’m not
mad, no one is here, and you are ready to loose it.” Confused
for a second, I opened my mouth to ask questions, until I
remembered I had told him in the Janitors closet that I wasn’t
ready to loose my virginity. This wasn’t exactly roses and
candles, but it wasn’t too bad either. We were at least on a bed
and he was right, he didn’t look or act mad. He wasn’t all
romantic and soft, but it was a step up from him slapping me
or choking me with his cock. ” T-T-Tate… please… please be
gentle.” He looked down at me with soft eyes. ” Promise.”
Was all he said, but it was reassurance enough for me. And
with that my clothes were taken off and his tongue was on my
clit. It was sudden, but gentle and hungry and my hips bucked
up a bit at the foreign wet heat on my most sensitive bundle of
nerves. ” Taaattteeee~!” I whined and felt his tongue vibrate as
he moaned into me. His tongue started to lap at my clit and
then slid lower to my folds, licking over them and through
them, grazing my tight hole. I felt his large callused hands
slide up my calves and grip my thighs as he started to use
more of his mouth to tease me. After licks and kisses and
sucking, my pussy felt slippery and wet and I groaned as he
took away his mouth and sat up on his haunches. ” Are you
ready, Pup?” I shook my head slightly. ” I-I’m scared.” He
leaned over me so I was staring into his eyes and put a hand
against my cheek, lightly stroking it. Slowly, his lips
connected with mine and he started to pull me into a
passionate kiss. My breath caught at how gentle he was being
and it felt so good how his strong soft lips felt teasing mine. It
was all so intoxicating and I barely felt the moment when he
entered me. Sharp pain momentarily prickled through my
pelvis and I broke from the kiss, shouting in pain. ” Sshh Sshh,
it’s alright, your alright…” Tate rested his forehead against
mine as he cooed. His hand slid down my stomach over my
curves and I felt pressure on my clit realizing it was his thumb
rubbing tiny circles. My hips bucked and I couldn’t tell if I
was in pain or pleasure, but I took a deep breath and bit my
bottom lip. ” Good girl, that’s a very good girl for me, Pup.”
Tears started to trickle down my cheeks at the overwhelming
emotions that were coming from this experience. Tate was
being so soft with me and the feeling of him deep inside me,
surrounding me, our bodies connected sent a pang to my heart.
He started to kiss me again and I closed my eyes on the feeling
of tenderness in his lips. The kiss seemed to go on forever but
I loved the sensations of our never ending connection, then I
felt pressure and a duller pang of pain as he slightly pulled out
and reentered me. ” I~I’m gonna start moving, Shasta.” He did
start, slowly at first, and then picked up the pace ever so
slightly. He positioned himself up with his arms on the bed at
either side of my head and watched my body as he entered and
left my core. It hurt less with every thrust, but there was still a
dull ache in the muscles of my channel. My hands gripped the
sheets on either side of my body and my legs bent at the knee
since his hips were so wide I couldn’t fully clasp my shorter
legs around him. I felt everything jiggling and bouncing, my
breasts felt a bit weird just bouncing up and down and I
worried that the fat on my belly was shaking to much, but
then, before I could cover my body with my arms, I heard
Tate’s gravelly voice as he moaned low and said ” So fucking
beautiful.” Before his mouth started to place open mouth
kisses all over my tits and stomach. The tears came again and I
cried out as he seated himself fully inside me, before looking
up at his face and realizing he was ready to cum. ” I-I’m close,
pet….hahhh… are you ready for me?” I nodded. ” Okay, c-
nngh~ can you move your hips on me?” I wasn’t sure since I
hadn’t been moving the entire time, but I tried to buck my hips
up to his pelvis and it felt explosive. I let out a moan and sunk
my upper body deep in the mattress. ” Fffuuuuckkk little girl!”
Tate groaned and my pussy fluttered around his thick
twitching length. ” I~I wanna cummm-!” He grinned and
started to move faster as my hips shakily rocked up to meet his
thrusts. I was sloppy and inexperienced, but he thought
nothing of it as he started to pick up the pace and finally, Tate
seated himself all the way inside me as I felt the moment his
cock began to twitch and spasm, releasing something warm
and gooey deep inside me. Feeling his cock ejaculate and
watching as his hips jerked into me switched something in my
body and on a gasp, I started to cum as well. It was deeper and
more intense than the ways he made me cum with toys or his
fingers in the past, and I whined at the new sensation that
almost terrified me. Tate stopped jerking into me and let out a
large exhale, then pulled out slowly, making me gasp once
more and laid next to me. ” T-That was… my first time.” He
chuckled. ” I know, Mutt. We’ve been over this several times,
you were a virgin. Now I have evidence on my cock.” I looked
down slightly and saw his semi erect length coated in shiny
red liquid. Blushing hard, I bolted up to get off the bed and
clean off, but I was yanked back down and enveloped in a pair
of strong arms that turned us to the side. ” I never said that was
a bad thing. I think it’s adorable, kinda sexy, deliciously
primal… and obviously not something you should be
embarrassed about, Shasta.” Tears threatened to spill again and
I put a shaky hand to my face. I felt a kiss to the back of my
neck right over the collar and a single tear escaped my
screwed shut eyes. ” D-Don’t you want me to leave?” He
snuggled into the crook between my neck and shoulder and
mumbled ” No. I’m going to hold my little pet for awhile until
we’re both settled, and then I’m going to wash us off and then
we are going to go enjoy an awesome party.” True to his word,
almost an hour and a half passed as I was cradled in Tate’s
warm thick arms and I had even dozed off for a few minutes.
Eventually, we both woke up and he got out of bed. Thinking
he was going to leave me now, I sat up to head to the
bathroom, but was stopped when Tate picked me up with a
yelp escaping my lips, and carried me into the bathroom,
setting me in the tub and starting to fill it with water and soap.
” Ohh, you were serious about taking care of me…” I looked
up at him in shock as he started to lather a washcloth while the
tub filled with bubbles. ” Don’t get used to it, Mutt. You just
lost something very important to you and I’m making it
special for you. I’m still your Owner, your Master, your Sir.
Understood?” I nodded and looked at the water in the tub.
“Hey.” My chin was grasped and I was forced to look up at
him. ” Just because I’m rough or strict with you, doesn’t mean
I’m not proud of you. It doesn’t mean I hate you. Never think
that I don’t care by the way I act, because it is the complete
opposite.” I tried very hard to hold the tears that once again
forced themselves into my tear-ducks. Once Tate was done, he
pulled me out of the tub and washed himself quickly, letting
me dry. After we had both cleaned up, my clothes were put
back on me with unusual tenderness by Tate and we headed
down to finish getting ready for the party.
Hey Everyone!!!
Alright y’all, I just want to start out by saying that I know this
was a long chapter, and I’m sorry it’s been taking me so long
to do everything, but my “Daddy Knows Best” has also been
taken down. Thankfully, I learned from my daddy smut
collection and put copies on a different app so I wouldn’t loose
everything else, but it’s been very discouraging to keep having
all my hard work taken down like this. Also, I don’t
understand how this is still up since it’s more sexual then my
other book ever was. Whatever. Anyway, I’m so happy I
have new followers even if I haven’t been keeping up to date,
and I am sorry I’ve been MIA, but I just haven’t been doing
well in real life right now. Please continue to be patient with
me, I always appreciate not having so much pressure on me
and it’s definitely easier to write that way. I am also going to
say that we are gonna have a hiatus for the daddy smut and
“Daddy Knows Best”. It was very overwhelming to try and
write three main stories and like I said, I’ve been very
discouraged about my work deleting, so I will eventually put
them back up, but it’s going to take awhile. Thanks y’all for
understanding and supporting! Love you guys!!!!
Party Fowl

(Smut, Choking)
Tate’s POV
“BROOO!!!! We about to get liiitttt!” Damn I hated Jessie
so much. He was an obnoxious dick who thought he was
entitled to everything… but at least he brought some good
weed to any party he went too. ” Keep it to a minimum today
Davids, and none of the hard shit, this isn’t a rager.” He mock
saluted me and slipped the the door frame and me. ” Roger
that, Captain.” I couldn’t help but scoff under my breath.
“Asshole.” I muttered. After Jessie came in, a group of at least
twenty teens shuffled in after. The music was instantly turned
on and the booze was poured the second my door opened.
Turning around, I looked for Shasta thinking she was behind
me, but all I saw was an empty space where she had been
standing. Finally, hearing sniffles and a panicked gasping
noise, I looked behind the kitchen island and found Shasta,
curled up in a ball in the corner. ” What the fuck are you
doing?” I knelt and tilted her chin up a bit too rough. ” I-I
can’t go… out there!” She practically sobbed. ” And whys
that, Mutt?” She shook her head slightly, staring up at me with
pure fear in her smudged eyes. ” I-It’s one thing t-to be
bullied- at school, it’s an-nother to be bullied- unsupervised by
adu-ults!” Standing up, I grabbed her hand and pulled her up
as well, dragging her resistant body to the living room that was
now a makeshift dance floor. Just in time, my favorite song
came on and I gestured for a kid near the speaker to turn it up.
As the bass was increasing, I turned Shasta away from me and
pressed my front to her back. She gasped, but relaxed into me
and I took her hips in my hands, moving them with mine to the
beat. She instantly got into the music and lost all thoughts of
fear and I could tell by the way her body sunk against mine
and her hips started to move on their own. My hands started to
move up and down her thick thighs and squeezed her doughy
flesh every so often. They trailed up to her stomach and in
between her breasts, before I latched one of my hands on her
neck and planted the other one firmly against her lower
stomach, loving the feeling of my hand sinking into her plump
little tummy. She lifted an arm and draped it around the back
of my neck, while the other one held onto my other wrist. Her
breathing started to pick up as we moved to the next song
Endless by Slow Hours and I could tell the way my cock
pressed to her ass was making her hot. Feeling it too, I
lowered my lips to her ear and growled low ” Let me fuck you.
Right here on the floor in front of everybody.” She looked up
at me in shock, seeing that I wasn’t joking, her response was
rational as she shook her head no. Compromising, I stopped
our movement and pulled her to the bathroom. Once we were
in there, I locked the door and turned to her. ” Take off your
shorts. Now.” She did as told with slight clumsiness and
dropped them to the floor. The same thing was done with her
shirt and bra when I commanded it, and as she was unclasping
the back of her bra, I took off my shirt and unbuttoned my
pants, pulling out my hard cock. She gasped as I pulled her to
me, hiked her up and set her on the edge of the sink counter.
Then pulling aside her panties, I slid into her with one thrust.
She groaned in shock and her hips bucked; soaking pussy
walls clamping and rippling around my aching dick. I grasped
her upper thighs and spread them wide, groaning low as well.
” Fuck, your dripping already!” She blushed hard and tried to
cover it with her shaking hands. ” Are you still sore from
earlier, Pet?” Nodding hesitantly, I watched as she shifted a bit
from being so roughly taken and then hissed at the sensations
it produced to have her grind so innocently. ” Good. Your done
with freebies when it comes to being gentle. I’m going to fuck
you rough and deep and if it’s too much, you say red, but I’m
not stopping until I cum. Understand, Little Mouse?” She
nodded slightly and it looked as if she were scared about what
was going to happen next. ” This is gonna feel so fuckin good,
Pet. You’ll be begging for more.” As I finished my sentence, I
also began to thrust in and out. It wasn’t intense or hard yet,
but I figured a semi slow build up would have Shasta’s pussy
creaming by the time I made her cum. Progressively, the
strokes became fast and quick and deep. I could tell she was
starting to get close because her breath hitched and her hands
gripped the sides of the counter until her knuckles turned
white. Her legs started to stiffen as well, and I looked in the
mirror behind Shasta’s back to see her feet held behind my
shoulders; her toes curling in on themselves dramatically. With
that I started to fuck into her with everything I had, our
pelvises slapping audibly through the sizable lavatory. Her
pussy gripped me so tight and was so warm and soft and wet it
was damn fucking hard not to blow a load deep inside her.
Thinking of filling up my little breed Mutt made me pump
faster and I watched with pure lust as her cute little face
contorted in pleasurable pain. Her eyes crossed and the left
eyelid started to twitch as she bit her plump bottom lip. Her
eyebrows made it look like she was about to cry and her
nostrils slightly flared as she tried to keep breathing. The
moans she was trying to hold in were choppy and wavering as
I interrupted with every thrust. All of a sudden, she fell back
slightly and leaned against the mirrored wall and, to my
surprise, started to vigorously rub her now exposed clit.
Transfixed, I watched as she attempted to get herself off, but
of course that didn’t fit with my rules, or rather, the rules I was
going to make her learn. ” No getting yourself off unless I say
so, Bitch.” Taking a hand towel, I made a crude makeshift tie
and secured her wrists behind her back while I continued to
fuck her. She whined out because in that moment I had hit
something deep and her eyes started to twitch again as her
whole upper body bowed off the glass. ” Heh. I-I think we just
found… hahh ~ your G-spot, Pup.” She shuddered as I used
the one pet name sure on getting her off. Mewling like a cat as
I slowly started to grind my hips and probe her sensitive
insides, she tried to keep still as if that was going to help her
not squirt all over my cock. She wanted it so bad, but she
wanted to please me more as she prevented herself from
cumming. This turned me on even more, and I figured she
deserved a reward for being such an obedient little girl.
“Shh~iiitt! You just love cumming all over-masters
cock~nngh, don’t you, Pet?” She didn’t respond, but I knew if
she wasn’t completely fuck drunk she would have. ” You
want-to feel masters cock deep deep inside, don’t you?” I
started to fuck harder and made sure to swivel my hips to hit
that spot every time. She actually started to buck up towards
my hips and I watched as my needy little sex drugged beauty
tried to use my cock to get herself off. Good girl. It was
beginning to get a bit to much for the both of us and I held her
ankles over my head. She slunk down, slipping on the tile and
I looked down and watched as she did all of the work. She
looked up at me with pleading doe like eyes but didn’t let
herself go until I gave her permission. Her toes curled and her
legs stiffened as her hips and torso shuddered and her eyes did
that sexy little twitch. It was like having my own personal
porno and flesh toy packaged in one, although her innocence
was unmatchable. I couldn’t help the dirty talk at this point
even though it was basically adding gasoline to a fire. With
both legs resting on my shoulders, I bent towards her and
clasped both hands on her smooth little neck, gripping firm
over her leather collar and growled low. ” Oohhh yeaahh,
that’s it, thaatts fuckkin it, bitch! You like fucking masters
cock, huh? You-you like getting yourself off on hi-s throbbing
ach~nng ~ing thickness? Yyeahh, that’s right, fu-fuck yourself
on masters cock, just like that-just like the good little puppy
master trained you to be.” Her whole body lit up after I called
her ” little puppy” and I watched as the peak of her orgasm
was fighting with her. ” Ooh, you like that? You like when
your Sir’s cock fucks that tight little pussy? Is that cute little
puppy cunt gonna cream all over Master’s nice thick,
th~robbing dick? Yeah? Yeah puppy girl? You gonna cum all
over masters cock and let him fill up that tiny little belly with
his cummies?” I mock pouted and she started to twitch and
instinctively pull away. ” M~mnngh!~Masterrr!” She moaned
and choked out in the sexiest whiny tone and I couldn’t resist
her anymore. Leaning in to bite her bottom lip, I spoke low
and harsh. ” Cum for me now, Mutt.” She jerked violently and
her head flung back as I released her lip just in time. I groaned
low as I came deep inside her suffocating drowning pussy and
felt the cum drain aggressively from my balls. My lower
stomach clenched and spasmed and I burried my face into her
beautiful pert breasts. They weren’t anything to look at,
somewhat small for her body, but she was beautiful
nonetheless. Her body didn’t stop shaking and twitching for a
solid thirty seconds as she milked me dry. Once we were both
sated, I stood straight, extremely light headed and undid her
sloppy restraint that she had broken apart by the end. When
she sat up, I slowly pulled myself out of her and we both
gasped. Looking down, I saw that her panties were soaked and
slightly worn from the intensity of our thrusts. I grabbed a wet
washcloth and started to wipe her up, but she stopped me
suddenly when I gently ran the soft cloth over her clit. ” What
is it?” I worried a bit. ” N-Nothing. I-I jus-t have to…have to
pee…” Realizing I had probably taken it a bit too far, I helped
her to the toilet and spread her legs to watch as she took a piss.
Not realizing that I wanted to stay, she sat there and waited for
me to leave. ” Well… go on then. I’m waiting.” Her surprised
look was slightly amusing, but as I watched her hesitantly start
to push herself to pee, I stopped her and put a thumb to her
clit, gently rubbing. ” Don’t strain, it’s bad for your bladder .”
She just sat there, legs spread and slightly shaking still, face as
red as a tomato, but sure enough, a couple more strokes to her
clit and a steady stream started to rush from her unexpectedly.
Even she seemed surprised, but very relieved as the probable
ache of holding it in during sex was. I knelt there, eye level as
she pissed in front of me, making me imagine all of the erotic
possibilities. ” Your going to be pissing on my cock soon.” I
muttered, and didn’t realize I had done so. Instantly she
stopped peeing, mid stream and I looked up at her shocked
face. After a second of eye contact, I reached out to rub again,
but the liquid started to flow once more as if my words startled
her into holding it. ” Don’t worry, it won’t be today, Pet. But I
will have you riding my cock while you release yourself all
over me.” She shifted a bit, but held her legs open like a good
girl, knowing I would instantly part them again. ” Right now,
we just need to clean you up and get back out to the party.”
Jokes On You

(Smut)
Julius’s POV
“Hey Mom! I’m heading out, see you tomorrow?” I yelled
down the hall to where my mom was unpacking her bedroom.
” Fine babe, just don’t do any hard drugs, don’t drive if you
have a few, and text me before school to let me know you
made it there, ok?” I know your probably thinking my mom is
not responsible for saying all that, but what she really is, is not
a hypocrite. She used to be a wild child in her youth too and
realized that when she was told she couldn’t do what she
wanted, she would act out harder. So, instead, she chose to
parent as best she could and have an open honest relationship
with me and my brothers. We took partying and turned it into a
responsible thing. Grabbing my keys, I headed out the door
and walked past my brothers, Ryker, James, and Devon, who
were smoking on the porch. ” Where you goin, bud?” James
asked. ” Just out to a party that one of my classmates invited
me to.” He flicked his stub onto the sidewalk and took a swig
of beer. ” You need a ride or anything?” I shook my head and
grabbed a half pack from beside Devon. He was only two
years older than me where James was 7 and Ryker was 4 years
older. Devon spoke up then. ” Alright, don’t forget to text call
us in the morning if you don’t come home. You know how
mom is.” I nodded again and lit one of my smokes with the
lighter James had bought me last year. It had a picture of a
naked girl with her titties popping out over her crossed arms,
her legs were bent as if she were kneeling. “Yeah, I know. I’ll
see you guys tomorrow for dinner.” I blew out the smoke and
they all waved goodbye. Grabbing my helmet, I straddled my
bike and reveled in the deep vibrating roar that always
exploded from the metal beast when I turned it on. It wasn’t a
far ride from my house to the one addressed on the text I got
from that Jason dude. He seemed super chill, unlike his
brother, but there was also something going on between him
and Shasta, and I’d obviously stepped on some toes. The place
was a fucking mansion. I’m sure the people in the
neighborhood didn’t think so though. All rich people became
snobs at one point or other because they became used to the
high life. Once you have real money, it’s hard to go back. I
walked up to the door and considered knocking, but the door
automatically opened and to my surprise the Tate dude was
standing in the doorway. “Oh. Hey man, um… thanks, by the
way.” He gave me a small smile that clearly said ” I really
wanna rip your fucking head off” and asked ” For what?
Man.” The way he said “man” dripped with venom and I
prayed for someone to come rescue me. “Uh… for-um-
inviting me. It’s a great way for me to meet people.” He
gripped my shoulder and gestured me in. I was pretty high
pain tolerant so the firm grip that was supposed to be
intimidating, wasn’t as bad as I thought; still, I felt his nails
dig through my thin t-shirt in a bite of pain. ” No problem.”
Finally, he let go of me and walked off in the opposite
direction of the party, down some type of hallway. I decided to
try and mingle with some of my new classmates, but it looked
like I wouldn’t have an issue fitting in at all as I looked over to
a huddle of girls openly eyeing me like a juicy steak. Shit, not
again.
Tate’s POV
“Mutt?” I should’ve just called her by her name, but I had
gotten so used to the pet names, no matter how derogatory
they were, that I slipped up. “Over here!” She yelled from the
hallway. I walked into the bathroom where she was still
wiping at her pussy with a damp washcloth and I turned on the
light, crouching down in front of her sitting on the floor, legs
spread. When she moved the cloth from between her legs, I
groaned low. Her pussy lips were red and swollen, puffing out
and stretched so that I could see her swollen hard little clit. I
had never really seen her clit when she spread her legs before
because her pussy lips were plump and covered it well, but
since i had stretched her, I knew it would take a couple of
hours to calm down between her thighs. The skin around her
pussy on her inner thighs was also red and almost looked
painful to touch. I groaned because, while she removed the
wet cloth, I watched as gooey white liquid seeped from her
tight little hole. My semen ran down her slit to the entrance of
her even tighter little rosebud and I wanted to press it inside
her with my cock, but used my finger instead. She,
understandably, gasped and jerked her hips at the foreign
sensation entering one of her most intimate holes. ” Your my
good little breed mutt, aren’t you Shasta?” My cum was
enough lubricant and it didn’t take much to work her open
enough so that my finger slid to the hilt. Her legs started
shaking and her breath caught. ” Answer me, bitch.” She
looked up at me and bit her lip. “Y-yes Sir.” I started to move
my finger in and out and watched with utter lust as her pussy
fluttered, releasing more of me so there was a gooey stream
connecting her two holes. It should have been a turn off, but
for me, seeing a little breed slut who wanted to be filled with
cum, drenched in it, was a type of possession that could
seriously get me off. She started to whine at the unfamiliar
sensations i was causing. ” Good Girl.” She shuddered at the
praise and I made a mental note to use that in the future. ” That
little puppy pussy is getting so wet, I bet it’s rippling and
spasming while I finger fuck this nice tight little girl ass. My
cum mixed with my little puppy’s delicious juices makes such
good asshole lube, don’t you think, Mutt?” She squirmed and
ground her ass into my now two inserted fingers and nodded,
letting out a moan of agreement. ” Wouldn’t it just be so
fucking cute if my little puppy came all over Master’s hand
just from having her asshole played with?” She looked directly
at me with the reddest blush to her cheeks and I knew I had
embarrassed her. Good. Humiliation was one of my kinks and
from what I had seen of her in the past, it was one of hers too.
“Oh! I know, let’s call our little friend Julius in here and see if
he would like to watch my little pet come all over Master.
Would you like that?” She blushed harder, if that was even
possible, and shook her head in panic. ” N-nngh-nno! Pleasse
Sir! N-nuhh!” It wasn’t really a question though, I had already
texted Julius to find the bathroom, and sure enough, a second
after I asked, a knock tapped on the door. ” Hello?” Julius
walked in and Shasta squealed in surprise. He seemed shocked
as well and I just couldn’t help the giant shit eating grin from
forming on my face. ” Julius, we were just talking about you.”
He cleared his throat and diverted his eyes as Shasta tried to
prevent herself from crying. ” Uh..umh-” He seemed like he
was uncomfortable with the situation, but didn’t make any
move to leave, he just stood in the open doorway and tried not
to watch as I added a third finger into Shasta’s-not so tight
anymore-asshole. Her hips bowed off the ground and
something gushed from her pussy. ” Ffuck little mouse! I think
you just squirt a bit when I added that third finger. Good
fucking girl!” She whimpered and ground into my fingers once
more. I looked over to Julius and saw that he was watching
now, door still open, him not moving. ” Julius, if your gonna
watch Shasta take it like a slut, you need to close the door.” He
snapped out of his trance and looked at me hesitantly before
shutting the door and taking a step towards us. I repositioned
myself so that I was behind Shasta and her back was propped
up by my front. My three fingers were still fucking her ass, but
with my other hand I gripped her throat and squeezed a bit too
hard. She started choking and gagging and it made my dick
instantly hard again. “Fuck.” Julius breathed out and Shasta’s
eyes did that little roll thing I loved so much. ” You like
showing off for Julius, Mutt? Huh? Yeaahhh, I know you do,
you dirty little bitch!” She started to rut enthusiastically on my
hand and I knew she wanted to cum, but I wouldn’t let her
until Julius did something, anything that went against his little
chivalry act. “Uuhnngh~!” As I pushed my fingers deeper and
pulled them all the way out again, Julius turned to glance at
the erotic little scene I was creating. His face went red and I
could see that he was trying to hide his hard on. I took my
hand away from Shasta and made her stand up. She almost fell
right back down from having weak legs after I’d fucked her
raw, but recovered quickly. After we stood, I turned her to face
me and bent her slightly so I could reach around and start to
fuck her spread open ass standing. It was a slightly better view
for Julius and I could tell he wanted to come over and stick his
face between her legs. “S-Sir! Sir pl~lease, I can’t cum~a-
again!” I pressed my lips to the defiant Shasta and murmured ”
No Mutt, you don’t have to cum, but I’m not stopping either.
At least not until Julius admits he wants to fuck you.” She
stared up at me wide eyed and I smirked at her shocked face. ”
Oh, your gonna tell me you had no idea, pup? Your gonna play
it off like you didn’t see how he wanted you when he licked
your fingers in class? This guy wants balls deep in you tight
little pussy, he’s just too much of a good guy to admit it.” She
turned her attention to the guy standing in front of her and he
stared right at her, at her writhing body. ” S-Shasta… I-…”
But before he could say anything, Shasta yelled loudly ” J-Just
eat my p~pussy Juliusss!!” My fingers stopped and I stared at
her, shocked. I looked to Julius and he seemed shocked as
well. Shasta was not the type to be so bold or demanding and
it was kinda hot. My fingers started up again, but as I quickly
recovered, so did Julius, and he knelt down and hesitantly
crawled towards her. With extreme caution, he bent toward her
core and I removed my fingers. He latched onto her clit and
started to suck and instantly groaned as his mouth made
contact with my pet’s raw pussy. Shasta bucked her hips and
instantly pulled at his hair as she got herself off in his face and
i played with her nipples while he ate her out. Finally, Shasta
started to spasm and her hips shuttered as Julius’s mouth was
obviously making her cum. I didn’t think he was going to do
something so bold, but he had just made my little mutt cum
and I didn’t like it. She was mine. She only came for me
regardless of who sucked, fucked, or fingered her.
Announcment

I has new hair!😝😝😝

Yay!😋
ANNOUNCEMENT!!!

Wow! Sorry y’all for the long ass hiatus. Thank you for all
being so patient and supportive and welcome to all my new
readers! I apologize in advance because I currently do not
have the Daddy Smut stories I promised. In truth I have not
been motivated to write for quite some time now, not to
mention it’s gonna be a lot of word for word copying. But I
will do my best. On a brighter note, I have worked on some
new stuff for my other books and have started a couple new
ones so there’s an interchanging project for me (seeing as how
I can’t concentrate too long on one thing) and new content
y’all can read while I’m working on my other chapters! Once
again, thank y’all so much for being patient and supportive for
so long, y’all are the fuckin best! ❤ 😍 😘
Oh, also, I must inform you that I am going to try and revise
alot of this book. I want to write more about the abuse Tate
makes Shasta go through and drag out thier spicy nuaghty
chemistry instead of unrealistically throwing her to the wolves
so to speak, so please bare with me😋