Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 18

Picking up where we left off last time . . .

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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 18
C. Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com
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After being leashed, Bates dutifully followed Tyler downstairs. He took them sideways, unable to crawl forward down the steep steps. When they reached the front door he stopped, and the leash tightened around his neck.

"Dude," Bates said.

"What?" Tyler asked.

"I'm not wearing any clothes." Bates said.

Tyler shrugged and tugged the leash. "You can follow me or I can drag you. But, the faster you get to my car, the less likely it is that you'll be seen."

He opened the door and walked forward. Bates stayed still. Tyler pulled on the leash and it tightened quickly around Bates' neck. Bates was unable to slide his fingers under the cord, and he felt his air supply cut off. He held steady for fifteen seconds and then began to panic. He lunged forward and used the slack to pull the leash away from his neck. After that he kept up with Tyler.

"Good boy." Tyler said with a big grin. "If you keep it up, I'm gonna give you a nice bone."

"What if I'm bad?" Bates shot back.

Tyler stopped in his tracks. At first he was trying to figure out what to say, but then he realized that he enjoyed having Bates naked on a leash in public. No one was around, but it was still a thrill.

"I guess," Tyler said, "That then I'll have to give you my fist."




Bates instantly knew that he meant it. Thus far, Tyler had made good on every threat except his first one, which was to kill him. After that, every time Tyler told him he was going to get violent, violence had followed.

They got into the car and drove over to Tyler's place. Again, Bates was expected to walk from the car to the house without any clothes on. This time there was a group of college guys outside the neighboring house having a cigarette.

"What the fuck is this?" One of them asked.

"Just taking the dog out for a walk." Tyler said flatly.

"That's pretty fucked up." Another guy commented. "What happens next?"

"I'm going to fuck him. Hard." Tyler said. "He's pretty good at sucking dick if any of you guys want some head."

The guys all turned red, laughed, and then looked away, declining the offer. Tyler shrugged and marched into the building. Perry followed, a little shocked at the way Tyler was leading the charge.

They walked into Tyler's house. Ryder was sitting in the living room watching TV and waiting for Tyler to return.

"Hey babe, I brought you a present." Tyler said. He kicked Bates in the side and then pushed him forward.

Ryder was shocked. Adam Bates, the hunky, tall, muscular man who had played with his mind, capitalized on his confusion, and taken advantage of his desire, was naked and leashed. His skin was bruised, and he looked incredibly angry and exhausted.

"Bitch, go say hello to my boyfriend." Tyler said. Bates crawled forward and muttered a quick hello. Tyler jerked the leash, "Bitch, is that how a dog says hello?"

It took Bates a few seconds to catch on. He was on his hands and knees and Ryder was in front of him. The younger man's crotch, covered by just his boxer briefs, blocked his view. It then occurred to him how to say hello. He plunged his face into Ryder's junk and sniffed and rooted around, grimacing as he did. Ryder reacted just like a man does when a dog makes this kind of move, and pushed Bates way. When Bates looked up, Tyler had moved forward and was kissing Ryder.

Tyler dropped to his knees and fished Ryder's cock out of his boxers. He kissed the soft dick gently before taking it into his mouth. He sucked hard, as he massaged Ryder's torso.

"What are you doing?" Ryder exclaimed. It was rare for Tyler to make this kind of move.

"Getting you hard." he said and then sucked Ryder's dick back into his mouth.

"You got plans for me too?" Ryder said.

Tyler took Ryder's cock out of his mouth and worked it with his hands. "You're going to fuck Bates."

Ryder's mind went in a million different directions. His relationship with Bates was complex and multifaceted. It had been from the beginning. Perry had been a reliable, honest top. Bates had been unpredictable and jealous. Ryder wasn't sure how he felt about fucking him. His dick, to contrast, knew exactly how it felt. Within seconds he was rock hard.

Bates started to protest. Tyler stood up and quickly kicked his pants off. Then he sat down in front of Bates and pulled his face into the pouch of his briefs, ignoring his whining. He pulled the stud further and further in until he was sure that Bates was just barely able to breath. He listened to the labored breaths and felt the hot air on his balls. Then he looked at Ryder, "Do it, babe. Now."

For Ryder, the real pleasure in fucking Bates came from putting on a show for Tyler. He slipped off his clothes and moved behind the stud. Bates had a strong, fat ass, and Ryder briefly admired it. He slid a finger along the crack and up over the hole. So often he had dreamt of just having some time, uninterrupted time, with Bates' body. Bates had always been so demanding that Ryder never had a chance to enjoy the stud's hairy form.

He ran his tongue over Bates' hole. Bates groaned in response. Ryder could have eaten his ass for days, but the fact that Bates would enjoy it made him reconsider. His mouth watered, and he spit in his hand and rubbed the saliva into his dick. He lined up with Bates' hole and pushed forward. Bates clenched up and tried to stop him. Tyler wrapped the leash around his hand and began to pull it tight. He watched as Bates' forehead turned red and then said, "His dick is going in your ass, bitch. I don't really care if you're conscious when it happens."

It took Bates another five seconds to give in. He felt woozy from the repeated oxygen deprivation. The world closed in around him, and he couldn't keep his ass closed. He finally gave up, and Ryder plunged into him. Tyler untightened the leash, and Bates took a big breath. His face was still planted in Tyler's crotch, and the air was musky and moist.

"Good boy." Tyler said while petting Bates' hair. "You like that dick in you, don't you?"

Bates didn't say anything. Tyler grabbed his hair and pulled it. "Answer me."

"Yes. Yes. I like it." Bates said.

Ryder wasn't huge, and the pain of entry gave way to some pleasure. It was hard for Bates to enjoy getting fucked by a massive dick, though he did get off on the submission. But Ryder's cock was perfect, and Tyler's attitude was getting him hot.

"You're gonna get lots of dick from here on out, bitch." Tyler said, "Coach Perry's gonna see to it."

As Ryder watched Tyler interact with Bates, he couldn't help but be turned on. He'd been hoping that Tyler would treat him like a whore at some point, but Tyler had never been up to it. Apparently, he didn't like dominating a guy that he liked. He didn't seem to have any reservations with Bates, and it was almost hotter to watch him work over another man.

Ryder leaned forward, plunging his cock into Bates and pushing his face into Tyler's body. Tyler was wearing a t-shirt, and Ryder moved his mouth across his chest, searching for a nipple, or armpit, or something to go to work on. Tyler grasped his head and pulled him upwards, leaning down to kiss him. Their lips met and they made out while Ryder continued to hump Bates. The long build up with Tyler treating Bates like a dog, the tight wetness of Bates' almost virginal hole, and the strength and warmth of Tyler's body were enough to take Ryder over the edge. He grunted softly into Tyler's mouth.

"Are you cumming?" Tyler asked.

"Fuck yes," Ryder hissed.

Tyler grabbed Bates' hair and pulled it hard. "Feel good?"

Bates didn't say anything. Tyler pulled his hair again, "Tell my boy how good it feels to have his cum inside of you. You need to thank him."

"Thank you." Bates groaned through gritted teeth.

When Ryder pulled out, Tyler got up and walked behind Bates. Bates had taken it doggy-style, and he fell down, flat onto the floor. A trickle of Ryder's cum ran out, and Tyler ran his finger over Bates' hole. Bates knew what to expect and locked his lips shut tight.

"Have a taste of this," Tyler said as he rubbed the cum across Bates' lips.

Suddenly Perry moved in and grabbed Bates roughly by the jaw. "You know, I think you should clean Josh up." Then he pushed Bates into Ryder's crotch. Ryder was still hard, and his slimy, thick dick rubbed across Bates' face. Bates kept his mouth closed, but Perry wrenched it open. "You can do this the hard way or the easy way."

Bates clenched his mouth closed. Perry wrapped an arm around him, grabbed onto his jaw, and began to pull it open. The feeling of the stronger man's muscles wrapped around his back, bulging and throbbing, took him to the edge. He knew that if he came just from contact with the coach, he'd never live it down. He opened his mouth.

Ryder's dick tasted like cum. That's the only way he could describe it. His load coated the long shaft, and Bates licked all of the salty slime up. Then Tyler jerked the leash.

"Lick it like a dog, bitch." he said laughing.

Bates complied, spitting the cock out and then licking it from top to bottom, getting under Ryder's balls, and licking around the edges of his crotch. The stink of cum and sex surrounded him.

"What next?" Perry asked.

"Pictures." Tyler said with a grin. He pulled out his phone and took a couple of shots of Bates as he licked Ryder's crotch. Then he took the leash off. He wanted to show that Bates was acting of his own free  will. As the stud kept eating away at Ryder's cock, Tyler realized that Bates was actually enjoying it a great deal.

He flipped his iPhone to video and put it down so that it captured Bates from an odd angle. Bates assumed the camera was off. "Alright, Bates, you can go now if you want."

"What the fuck man?" Perry said, "We're not going to fuck him."

"Nah, we've put him through enough." Tyler said. "We can fuck Ryder instead."

Bates couldn't figure out if this was some sort of trap. If he tried to leave, Tyler would stop him. Plus he didn't have any clothes. He'd have to figure that part out. The thought of walking home naked, or in borrowed gear freaked him out.

Perry was also trying to figure out the game that Tyler was playing. He knew better than to think that Tyler was just going to let Bates' go after hours of ball torture, choking, and humiliation. Clearly he was after something, and the real question was what that could possibly be.

Tyler sat still. His cock was rock hard as he waited in anticipation. He adjusted his dick, letting it fall down the side of his thigh. He watched Bates gaze at his crotch, knowing that he could see up the leg hole to his bulbous head. Then he stood and walked over to the closet, letting his very hard dick tent his shorts. He pulled out a pair of boxers and a t-shirt and tossed them to Bates.

"Here, you can wear these. Now get the fuck out. I've got a boy to fuck." Tyler walked over to Ryder and grabbed his wrist, then he put Ryder's hand on his dick. "You wanna get fucked hard baby?"

As Bates watched them play, he realized how much he had been looking forward to getting fucked. He wouldn't have admitted it at the time, but he had been anticipating the ultimate act of submission and letting go.

Then he understood Tyler's game. He had made Bates want it, and now he was going to make him ask for it. He felt torn in two. On the one hand, the powerful, alpha male in him told him to walk out. On the other, his submissive side craved to be dominated, and he knew that Tyler would never give him the opportunity again. This was his one chance, but he would have to ask for it.

Tyler looked into Bates' eyes. "What are you waiting for?" he asked, "You can go."

Bates stayed on the floor, torn between the options. His dick was still hard, despite the fact that his body was bruised and his balls were swollen. He looked at Tyler and then back at the floor.

"You have to ask for it." Tyler said flatly, reading Bates' mind. "I'm not going to make you."

Suddenly Bates' shoulders collapsed, and he gave up.

"Can I stay?" he asked.

Perry laughed loudly. "Fucking well played, Ty."

"Stay for what?" Tyler asked ignoring Perry's comment.

"I want to get fucked." Bates said. The words tumbled out of his mouth without much thought.

"Pick up the leash," Tyler said, “And put it on."

Bates picked the leash back up off the floor. He ran the tag end through the loop and slipped it over his head. When he looked at Tyler, he received no further instructions. So, he crawled over to Tyler and handed him the long end of the leash.

"Amazing." Perry said under his breath.

Ryder sat next to Tyler and was overcome with pride as his dick filled with blood. This was exactly who he needed Tyler to be. Finally, his man was acting the part.

Tyler took the leash and slowly curled the loose rope around his fingers. He pulled Bates, inch by inch, toward him. He moved his hand down to his junk and pulled Bates' head in between his legs and into his hard dick.

"You want it?"

Bates breathed in deeply and filled his lungs with the sweaty, pheromone-laced odor of Tyler's dick. He moved his nose and breathed again. Then he whispered, "Yes."

Tyler pulled up the leg of his shorts and allowed his hard cock to spring upward. All eight inches danced in front of him. Precum oozed out of his piss slit and collected around the glans where the folds of Tyler's hood were peeled back. Tyler grabbed his cock and jerked it a few times, causing his foreskin to glide over the tip. Then he moved it slowly in front of Bates' mouth. Bates swallowed his excess saliva and as his nostrils flared. There would be no more resistance. He had finally given in completely.

Of his own free will Bates took the dick into his mouth and dropped down onto it. It wasn't often that he got to spend time with a cock, and he tried to enjoy himself. Tyler let him explore it with his tongue and taste all it had to offer.

Then Tyler took hold of the leash again. He waited for Bates to drop down on his cock, and then he pulled backward on the leash. Bates was forced to choose between a dwindling air supply and tasting Tyler's dick.

"Show me how much you want it." Tyler growled.

Bates pulled down until he felt the world closing in. Before he blacked out, he pulled off, loosening the loop and allowing him to breath. He took gasped for air, and looked up at Tyler for approval.

"That's all?" Tyler said flatly.

Bates dove back on his cock, and Tyler choked him again. Ryder watched and started to rub Tyler's chest. Tyler turned toward him. “You're getting off watching this, I hope."

Ryder smiled, "Fuck yes."

Tyler kissed his way up Ryder's neck and stopped at his ear. "I know you wish it was you." he whispered, "But I promise that when I choke you, I'll do it with my bare hands."

Ryder's cock throbbed and he wondered if Tyler would do it. The romantic sex they had so frequently was hot, but he wouldn't mind it if Tyler put a leash on him and made him crawl around. But Tyler had finally found that part of himself. It took a confrontation with Bates, but he was finally understanding how it felt to mix pleasure with some pain. The only question left was whether he would be able to do it with Ryder. Could he move from demeaning someone he had contempt for to demeaning someone he loved?

"Get down there and help him." Tyler said to Ryder. He wrapped his arm around Ryder's neck and pushed him down his body.

"Show him how it's done." Tyler said. Then he tightened the leash around Bates' neck and pulled him away. "Watch carefully, bitch."

Ryder was going to share a cock with Bates. Not what he'd expected he'd be doing when he got up that morning. He grabbed onto Tyler's thick dick and ran his tongue over the head. He licked up the precum and tasted Bates' spit. Then he bobbed down in one fell swoop. When he got it all into his throat, he rubbed his nose into Tyler's pubes, showing how much he enjoyed it. Then he let it slide back out.

He knew that when it came to real cock worship, Tyler didn't get off  by being deepthroated. Ryder dove onto his balls which he knew would drive him nuts. He sucked one into his mouth and then the other, teasing the skin of his scrotum with his tongue. He let them roll back out and sucked at the skin underneath, moving up around Tyler's legs. His balls had the salty taste of a man who spent the day working up a sweat. Ryder kept working on them until Tyler started to moan. When Ryder looked up, Tyler was leaning back with his eyes closed muttering, "Yeah baby."

"Now it's your turn," came the coach's gruff voice. Ryder was pulled out of Tyler's crotch, and Bates was shoved in. "Lick those nasty balls, bitch."

"You come here," he said to Ryder as he pulled him into his crotch, "Get me ready."

He pulled down the front of Perry's shorts and was shocked to see that he was still soft. His massive dick hung down from a thick thatch of pubes. His nuts hung heavy, swinging between his legs, and his foreskin puckered over the tip.

Ryder slid back the skin and licked at the Coach's glans. Then he went to work on his cock, sucking on the head while he played with his balls.

Meanwhile, Perry was drizzling lube onto Bates' ass. Just a little. He didn't want the guy bleeding when he left but he wanted him to feel it. He suspected that Bates had been playing with himself. His hole wasn't as tight as it was the first time.

"You been fucking yourself?" Perry asked.

Bates' face turned red. Tyler saw. "Guess you don't have to answer."

"After I fucked him he's got an itch he can't scratch. He needs some dick." Perry said.

"Then give it to him." Tyler replied.

Perry didn't warn him. He just shoved his dick in. Bates yelped and collapsed into the floor as the ten inch cock snaked into his body. "Fuck me." he groaned, "You could have told me it was coming."

Perry leaned over Bates, reached around to grab a nipple, and then twisted hard. "What's the fun in that?"

Tyler was feeding his cock to Bates. When the stud gasped or groaned in response to Perry's assault on his ass, Tyler would thrust into his throat. After a few minutes Bates had tears streaming down his face, and he was gasping for breath.

"Give me a minute," he heaved. "I gotta catch my breath. Just let me breath, man."

"No problem." Tyler said. He glanced at Perry, "You think there's room for two in there?"

Bates didn't understand. Perry hugged him tight and flipped him over, so that Bates' back was pressed against the Coach's chest. He reached down and grabbed the stud's thick legs and lifted them up. His dick was still firmly lodged in Bates' ass.

"You should find out." Perry said to Tyler.

Tyler grinned and knelt between Bates' legs. At that moment Bates figured it out and tried to escape. Perry held him tight across the chest, and though he tried to close his legs Tyler was already between them. He didn't succeed, and the squeeze of his hard muscles turned Ty on.

"No way, man. No way." Bates pleaded. "You're going to tear me up."

"Not my problem." Tyler said back.

"Please." Bates said, "Please I'll do anything."

"You wanted to get fucked, and now you're going to get seriously fucked." Tyler said, "Besides, this is about what I want."

Tyler shoved a finger into Bates' ass and moved it around. Bates, to his surprise, didn't say much, but just groaned softly. "Seems like there's a ton of room left." Tyler said, "Besides, Josh took both of us with hardly any problems."

Ryder nodded. He'd been sore for a week afterward, and he had considerably more experience getting fucked. He couldn't imagine what Bates' ass would feel like after it was stretched out beyond his wildest imagination.

Tyler slid the head of his cock up and down Perry's shaft. He pushed into Bates' hole and felt his body tense up. He looked into the stud's eyes and considered kissing him. It's what he would have done with Ryder. Instead, he pulled up a wad of phlegm and spit in his face. Then he pushed forward with all his might.

Bates' groaned and Tyler pushed harder. Bates clamped down, trying to keep Tyler out, and Tyler pushed harder. Finally Tyler grabbed onto his cock and balls and smashed them in his fist. "Let me in, bitch." he yelled as he pulled on Bates' genitals. "Let me in or I'll tear them off."

Bates gave up and tried to relax. It wasn't easy, and his body wasn't eager to let Tyler in. Then, suddenly, Tyler's cock slipped past the tight ring of muscle and plunged into his body.

"Arghh!" Bates yelled as he tried to turn onto his side. Tyler grabbed him by the knees and Perry wrapped a hand around his torso. With his other hand Perry covered Bates' mouth. "Take it, bitch." Perry growled. "Take it like the big man you pretend to be."

Bates yelled into his hand. Perry bit the back of his neck for a second. "Not so tough now, are you? Try giving me the silent treatment now."

Perry lifted his hips and jabbed upward. He took his hand away from Bates' mouth and laughed when the stud screamed out.

Then the two men started to fuck him while Ryder watched from the side. Perry's big body, thick through the middle and furry, lay below Bates. As he pounded Adam's ass, the muscles in his glutes and thighs tensed up. Tyler, thinner but more defined, knelt between Bates' legs and all of his muscles twitched as he pistoned in and out. He had a look of pure ecstasy on his face. They both pumped quickly, eager to bust a nut after hours of build-up.

Ryder had his cock in his hand and was jacking off furiously. Tyler glanced at him and smiled. "You gonna cum?"

"Yeah."

"Grab my phone and come over here." he said.

Ryder grabbed the phone and gave it to Tyler, who slipped a hand behind him and played with his cheeks. "Cum on his face, babe." Tyler said as he moved his mouth to Ryder's.

They kissed as Ryder pulled on his cock. Tyler's finger moved between his ass cheeks and found his hole. Slowly Tyler eased it in and then he finger-fucked Ryder as he jerked off. Soon, Ryder was breathing hard and ready to blow. He moved his mouth away from Tyler's and looked down at Bates.

Perry saw Ryder take aim and grabbed onto Bates' chin to keep him from pulling away. He pushed three fingers into his mouth and yanked his jaw open.

"Fuck yes," Ryder said as the first blast of cum worked it's way up his shaft. It splattered across Bates' cheek, and each successive rope left a trail across the stud's face.

"Smile for me, bitch." Tyler said as he started to take pictures.

Bates rolled his eyes and turned away.

"Don't you fucking turn away from me," Tyler yelled. He grabbed onto Bates' face and rubbed Ryder's load into his skin. Then he pushed his palm against Bates' mouth and made him lick the cum slime off.

The stink of cum and sweat was too much for Perry. He gazed at Tyler's perfect body as he pumped his load into Bates' ass.

Tyler felt Perry's cock swell and tighten the space, and then the warmth of Perry's thick load pouring out around his dick-head. Perry's eyes drifted away, and he was now gnawing on the side of Bates' neck. Bates seemed to have slipped into a new place. He was wincing from the pain of the Coach's teeth, but clearly enjoying the action.

Tyler couldn't hold back any longer, and he pulled his cock from Bates' ass. As he did, Perry's cock popped out, and a flood of cum ran out. Tyler ran his cock through the cum, scooping it up, and then climbed up next to Bates' head.

"Fucking finish me off, bitch." Tyler said as he presented his slimy, cum covered rod to Bates.

Bates took it into his mouth eagerly and without hesitation. Tyler snapped pics as Bates slid his tongue under his foreskin, licked his balls, and allowed cum to be smeared across his face. Then he switched over to video and pulled his dick out of Bates' mouth. He slowly stroked himself.

"You've only got a few seconds to do what it takes to get this load." Tyler said. Then he hit record.

Bates understood, "Please let me have your load, Ty. Please give it to me."

"You sure?" Tyler asked, "You've already got a lot of cum in your gut. You want more?"

"Give me more." Bates moaned. Perry was still chewing on his neck, the hickey clearly visible, and was now playing with Bates' cock. "Give me your load, please."

"You're such a fag." Tyler said as he moved his dick toward Bates' mouth. "A big jock on the outside, but a fucking faggy cocksucker deep down. Isn't that right?"

Bates nodded while he nursed on the tip of Tyler's dick. Tyler's breathing increased, "Good boy." he moaned as he let loose. His cum poured into Bates' mouth and as it did, he thrust forward. Bates choked and coughed up a mess of semen and spit. Tyler kept plunging in and out of his mouth, working up a thick froth of slime. Bates did his best to keep up, groaning as the taste of another man's cum filled his mouth.

When Tyler was done, he leaned forward and rubbed his dick and balls all over Bates face, marking him with his sweaty scent. Then he pulled away.

The coach was still working Bates' balls, and his entire body was pulsing with an impending orgasm. Just when he was about to blow, Perry took his hand away. Bates tried to reach for his cock, but the Coach wrapped his arms under Bates' pits and pulled him back. "You're not cumming yet, bitch." he growled.

Bates moaned and squirmed against Perry's body. His dick bounced and throbbed, while precum oozed out of the tip. Tyler laughed and then said, "Coach can do what he wants with you. I'm finished." Then he stepped forward and looked Bates in the eye, "And don't plan some kind of revenge, cause I'll show everyone the video of you begging for my dick. You had your chance to leave, and you asked to stay. Don't forget it."

Bates rolled his eyes as his defiant spirit came back. "You're one fucked up dude."

"You're in my house. Show me some respect." Tyler said. Then he kicked Bates hard between the legs. Bates howled and lifted his whole lower body into the air.

"Mother fucker!" he yelled.

Tyler tossed Perry the leash and said, "Get him out of here, Coach."

Perry fastened it around Bates' neck. "C'mon boy." He said as he stood up and pulled his pants on. "Let's see if we can find you some other dogs to play with."

The coach smiled at Tyler and nodded. Then he walked out, leaving Tyler and Ryder alone. Within minutes they were leaning against each other in bed, catching their breath, before finally dozing off.

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Hope you shot your load. Thanks for reading. Charlie