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Some recent events, and recent posts on the Breeding zone have prompted me to write a work of fiction. Although, I have used myself as the main character, please remember this is a work of FICTION and any similarity to real people and future events will be argued to be nothing more than pure coincidence.

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How I became a Biker Bitch

Part 1

It’s difficult to believe I’ve come to this. I was a bisexual top only a few days ago, and now, well, maybe I should start at the beginning. A few weeks ago when I went out with my sister to her favorite karaoke bar. I’d been there before, as a matter of fact, I go to all the bars in town. Anyway, this particular night as we were leaving she introduced me to Magnum, the leader of the biker gang which happened to be there that night.

He said “Glad to meet you. You’re not drinking?” I’d just stopped a bit earlier, and told him I was driving her tonight, as we were in her car. " Oh, got it" he said, "Good to meet you" and with that he shook my hand. He wasn’t built quite like the other bikers, having a somewhat smallish frame, as opposed the rest of guys in the bike gang, who were generally big guys. I thought this a bit odd. When we get outside I asked my sister why she introduced Magnum to me. She explained that she wanted to know if was he bi. My response, “How the hell should I know?” “Well some of the girlfriends and wives think he is, and everyone knows you are, so they just thought you could tell. Everyone hates his girlfriend 'cause she gets so jealous of anyone, even guys. talk to him. Honestly most of us are hoping Magnum and his girlfriend break-up - she's completely controlling." I responded "Women, are such conniving……” shaking my head, “What business is it of yours, your not even in their club. I mean conspiring against a guy like that. I want no part of it” “But I will say this, if we were at the gay club and the guys kept playing with his rear and crotch like they did here tonight, I’d think they were all gay and he straight.” She laughed and that was the end of it.

We started going to each karaoke night at the club. The first couple of weeks only a few of the bikers dropped in, on one Saturday night they all showed up again, including Magnum. I decided to buy him a beer, thinking it would be good to be friendly. I got two beers, and walking over to him, said "Howdy," handing him one of the beers, which he accepted with a broad 'thanks'. Showing him my beer, I remarked “See, I do drink” and with that I strolled-off, thinking "My good deed is done for the night." As the night progresses, everyone got drunk, of course. I had to go take a piss as I walked into the men's room, a biker walked in behind me, taking-up the adjoining urinal. To my surprise he struck-up a conversation asking “You’re Debbi’s brother, aren’t you?” “Well, yes” I replied. Extending his free hand, we clumsily shook hands and he introduced himself saying “I’m Hambone. I’ve heard about you.” “Oh, I hopes it’s not bad.” “I heard you’re a queer.” I replied “Not quite: I’m bi. I do like women.” He clarified "But you do like cock, right?" adding "What do you think of mine? Bet you’d love to suck it for me wouldn’t ya?” With that he turned to show it to me, then,without awaiting my reply, zipped-up and walked out the door. leaving me with my mouth hanging. His cock was a beauty. I could understand why they call him Hambone. While his cock seemed to be of average length, at least when soft, but boy was it thick. I don’t think I could have gotten my mouth around it if I had wanted to. Well I would have tried if he had been serious. LOL. I hadn't had sex with anyone in a long time, and I was just about to go out of my mind with the desire to have physical contact with another person, but I didn't really know what had been stopping me.

I washed my hands and returned to the table, and my beer. Debbi and I were sitting at a table with one of the bikers, Mike, and his wife, Linda, as well as a couple other women who are friends of theirs as well as Debbi, who had just been called to the floor for a song when Magnum walked-up and invited me to accompany him out on the patio where a couple of other bikers were gathered. I wasn't sure this was a good idea, but figuring the club was a public place, and as I didn’t sense any menace in the invitation, I accompanied him. Once out-side, one of the guys lit-up a joint and started passing it around. While I declined, Magnum opened saying “Some of the guys have talked it over, and we have decided to invite you to join our club.” “Wow, well uh, I’d love to belong to your club, but I’m afraid I don’t qualify. Believe me, you really don’t want me, I’d be an embarrassment. Thanks, though.” “How’s that?” he asked. “I don’t have a bike, nor do I have a good enough job to buy one, or even know how to ride, if I did have a way to buy one. Let alone the fact I used to be a prison guard, and some of your guys are ex-cons, the two don’t normally mix well. Then there's the fact I’m bi, and some of your guys would.…” He interrupted me,“Oh, I didn‘t know you were a guard.” He grinned widely and glanced at the two other bikers passing around the joint. "As for the job, I’m sure one of us can help you find one that pays enough, and I’m sure we can round up a bike you can borrow 'till you can buy one. And we can teach you to ride.” I asked, “Has anyone ever turned you down?” “Nope.” “Oh” I replied, and with that Magnum said “So it’s settled. Sure you don’t want?” offering me the joint again. “No thanks, really.” Magnum resumed by saying “We have a four month probationary period during which time you will be sponsored, so everything your sponsors tells you. You'll ride with them, everywhere they go.” As they finish the joint, and we started inside, and he told the other two guys "There's a meeting at my house after closing to start his initiation" gesturing at me. I looked-on dumbfounded. “I, I, I ah, really don’t know what to say.”

Back at the table he told Debbi “Your brother has decided to join our club. I know he was riding with you, but one of us will get him home. He has to be at the meeting after the bar closes.” With that he walked-off. Turning to me Debbi said, “I didn’t know you wanted to join the biker club. You don’t even know how to ride.” “I was drafted. Maybe we should go NOW.” Mike spoke-up, “Oh, it’ll be fine. I’ll watch after him, Debbi.” To which I added “Well, he did offer to help me find a job. I can’t really turn that down. Besides, what’s the worst that can happen? I’ll give it a shot.” “That’s the spirit” Mike said. I looked-up and saw Hambone talking with one of the bikers who was outside. He saw me, lifted his beer and with a smile, saluted me. Now, I was worried.

Mike’s wife rode home with her friends and he drove me to Magnum’s place out in the country. On the way I asked him, “So, what goes on at this initiation anyway?” “It’s different for each guy. Mine was downing a bottle of jack, which I immediately threw up” and he chuckled at the memory as we pulled into the yard. I saw there are several bikes and a few trucks on the property, but not as many as I expected, which I pointed out to Mike. “Oh, yeah, well most of those belong to Magnum. There will only be six to eight guys here.” “Huh - I thought your club was bigger than that” I remarked, looking at him quizzically. “It is. These are the pack leaders, if you will. Or if you prefer club officers. They will initiate you, and then assign sponsors to you who will guide you for the next four months” he explained as he stopped the truck. I got out, but he didn’t. “Aren’t you coming in?” I asked. “Nope, I’m not an officer. They’ll get you home later, or call one of us to do it.” The two guys from the patio were waiting and escorted me inside. "I’m Jack" the larger guy said, "and this is Will." Jack was about six feet tall, tattooed all over. His arms were amazingly large. Frankly his size made me feel very small. Will was also a big guy, has a rough scraggly beard, a few scars on his arms, and also had numerous tattoos.

When we entered the house I saw Magnum, Hambone, and three other big guys drinking at a bar in his house. I could smell the joint they were passing around. There was a pool table, a leather couch with a coffee table, and sliding glass doors. Outside I saw an in ground pool. Nice house, I thought to myself. About then I recognized one of the guys as a biker I had met many years earlier at the adult drive-in. All we did was mutual jacking in his car. I was sure it was him, but I couldn't remember his name. Then someone said “Well, I see our new guy is here. Time to started.” Jack and Wills grabbed my arms and I knew there was no way I could break free, but I tried anyway. “What the hell guys? Let me go.” They just laughed. Magnum and the other guys are smiling. “We aren’t going to hurt you” Magnum said, adding "Well, yeah, it’s going to hurt I’m sure, but you’re a cocksucker so you’ll enjoy it. See here's the plan. The boys and I, well, when we found out you were a cocksucker, and then you tell me you were a guard. You sort of picked your own initiation.” “Hell yeah!” Hambone said. I responded “Look guys, if you want me to suck your cocks, fine. I won’t resist, you don’t have to do this” and I gestured in Jack's direction. The guy from the drive-in, who was taking a drag off the joint spoke-up saying “ That’s not all we want, see a couple of us got raped in jail and now it’s payback time.” "Yeah" I heard Will say. I thought to myself What are my options here? I’ve got to talk them out of this - no place I could run to, and no way I could fight them off.

“But, I wasn’t the one who did it, and I’ve never....” Then I felt the sting of Jack's huge hand on my face, and tasted blood. Magnum continued "We’ve decided to make it easier on you then they had it. Now we can do this the easy way, and you undress yourself for us like in prison, or....” Jack squeezed my arm and I clenched my teeth in pain. “Okay, Okay” I said. With my acquiescence Jack and Will let me go, and Jack knocked my hat off and slapped me on my ass, knocking slightly forward. “Hee-haw, Cowboy. Show us what you got.” I quickly regained my step. “Get em off, boy, or else, we’re waiting” Hambone said with an evil grin. I heard a chain lock being placed on the door behind me, then Jack and Will took a seat to watch me strip. I unbuttoned my shirt and dropped it on the floor, then went to lift my T-shirt. “Oh, this is taking too long” Jack remarked, and standing-up, he moved towards me. I froze, expecting to be punched. Instead he grabbed my T-shirt and ripped it off me. “Jack, let him do it” called-out one of the guys, to which Jack replied “Okay, Bill” and he resumed his seat. I unbuckled my belt, and reached down to pull off each one boot then the other and then dropped my jeans. Wearing only my underwear and socks, I stood there, hesitating. Magnum barked-out the order “Get them off, everything, even the socks.” So I pulled my underwear down and then removed my socks, and then stood-up, covering my crotch with my hands” feeling rather embarrassed. “Remove the hands. Stand there like you were an inmate” someone ordered. I lowered my hands to my sides. “Good, good. You’re doing so well.” Bill then remarked "That’s such a tiny cock you got there. I can’t see any woman wanting that. No wonder you’re a cocksucker." Of course everyone laughed. “I’m a grower” I responded. "Yeah sure" Hambone said as he unzipped his own jeans.

to be continued.

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How I became a Biker Bitch

Part 2

“Now, I have my girlfriend's douche here for you to use” Magnum said, putting two buckets and a plastic bottle on the bar, adding "None of us like a shitty cock, and we’re civil, so we are going to give you the chance, unless you prefer....” He stopped mid-sentence as I walked over to the bar, asking "Really, couldn’t I at least do that in the bathroom?” “Nope. Right there where we can all watch you. You’re our bitch tonight.” I grabbed the buckets. One contained water, the other was empty. I took the buckets and the bottle to the middle of the floor and set the on the floor, resuming my plea “Please guys, this is really...” “Last chance” Magnum said as Jack stood-up. I could see he had pulled his cock out and, in looking around the room, I noticed only Magnum hadn't yet pulled his out. I felt utterly humiliated. Then it occurred to me that the treatment I was receiving was similar to that used at the prison to control prisoners, to break them down make them feel like they are beneath the guards. I found the turn of events difficult: once I humiliated my prisoners, now I was being humiliated. But, knowing I had to move-on, I grabbed the bottle and filled it from the one bucket of water then pushed the nozzle up into my ass. “Do it over the bucket - like you’re squatting” Hambone ordered. I complied, holding it for about a minute and let it flow out into the empty bucket. “Atta a boy” I heard Bill say, “You're a good slut.” I repeated the act several more times until the water, when expelled from my ass, seemed to be flowing cleanly.

About then I saw Magnum making a drink. “You done?” he asked, with a grin. I just shook my head, not being able to look him in the eye. He responded “Answer me boy, I asked you a question. And look at me when I speak.” I looked up at him and said, almost in a whisper, “Yes, boss.” He barked in reply “I didn’t hear you. Speak up.” I repeated myself more loudly, although I still could not make eye contact, but with my head raised. “Yes, boss, I’m through.” “Good” he replied, continuing "Now, come have a drink with us before we get started.” I walked to the bar with my head hanging. Hambone slapped me on my bare ass. It stung. “Fuck” I blurted. He just snickered. Magnum hands me a drink. “Here, drink this, it’ll help you to relax.” “What is it I ask?” Just drink it. I promise we don’t want to hurt you. This will help you. We like you, and really want you to be one of us.” I take the drink, and take a sip. It’s Rum and coke, how is that going to help me I wonder. “Good now drink all of it.” he says, so I down the rest of it and sit the glass on the bar. Maybe they are through, and this is over I think to myself. “You’ll be feeling fine in a few minutes, I put something in there for you, so you won’t feel too much pain.” “ I don’t do drugs.” I say. “Ahh, yes, well you do now.” I feel a hand on my shoulder. “Magnum, please I’ll do anything, but I don’t get fucked. I’ll take a beating if that’s what you want. Just please don’t do this to me.”

“You heard him.” It’s Jack behind me and he slaps my rear so hard I hit the bar. “He wants it rough.” “NO!, that’s not what I said.” as he shoves me over the bar and slams my head on it. I feel his cock at my hole. PLEASE DON’T!” I yell as he shoves the entire length in at once, without even spit for lube. I feel tears coming to my eyes as I try to catch my breath. “Oh, Damn you’re so tight.” “That feels so good.” Jack just keeps shoving in and pulling out of my ass, turning me into his punk. The guys around us are egging him on. “ Please stop, Please,” I say between pants and gasps of air. He doesn’t ignore me, unfortunately. He jerks my head up by my closely cropped hair, farther than I thought would be possible. “Once I’m in I don’t pull out until I cum.” He says, then slams my head back on the bar. I taste blood again. He moves his hand to the back of my neck and squeezes as he pushes down, making it hard to breath. He says, “FUCK YEAH, HERE IT CUMS FAGOT!” I feel him shoot, and he just keeps going for what seems like an eternity, but couldn’t have been more than a minute or two. I feel myself crying.

To be continued.

This is going to be a long one for me, and will take me a bit to get it all written for you. Hope I have it in the right forum.

 

 

 

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WHY WHY WHY do these stories have to come in pieces months apart??? If you cant finish the stories in one posting....THEN WAIT AND POST IT ALL AT ONCE!! I dont know about anyone else but it pisses me off to no end to have to wait four or five months for the rest of the story!! This is a great post.... but it gets to the good part then stops!! WTF!!!!

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lkn4top855. Before the day of instant gratification books used to be published in parts. The last one I'm aware of what Stephen King's "The Green Mile". And true, at the end of each part we were left wanting more... But anticipation is part of the point. Might be the downside of modern times???

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WHY WHY WHY do these stories have to come in pieces months apart??? If you cant finish the stories in one posting....THEN WAIT AND POST IT ALL AT ONCE!! I dont know about anyone else but it pisses me off to no end to have to wait four or five months for the rest of the story!! This is a great post.... but it gets to the good part then stops!! WTF!!!!
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I can only write so fast, but promise that I will get the rest posted soon. I'm also not sure, but I believe their is a message character limit, at least that is what I got as an error message when I first tried to post this one and a couple of others I broke into parts. I will be glad to let you know by private message when its complete if you'd like, so you can read it all at once..

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BikerCub' date=' we just don't know whether or not the other stories are abandoned, or holding us in suspense... :)[/quote']

True, but that step dad's pig story on here... Still waiting and the suspense has gone now. I'm just pissed off with it now.

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Part 3

When Jack pulls out, I just lay against the table for a minute, by ass burns so bad. I then see Magnum coming out from behind his bar, he has something in his hand , but I can‘t tell what it is. I get to my feet and turn around. The other guys have all gotten up from their seats and gathered, like a pack of wolves about to pounce. “Please guys, you’ve had your fun, please let me go.” I say in a desperate voice. Jack is still standing there and I look at him. “I think you need to clean my dick now.” he says. He puts his big hand on top of my head and starts pushing me down. I try to resist, but he is much stronger than I would have ever expected. I go to my knees. “Good Boy.” he commands. “Now open your mouth!” as he slaps my face with his cock, it’s not as big as it felt in me, thank god, I think to myself. Jack reaches down and grabs my face. His hands are rough, and smell of motor oil. He pulls my face up. “I said open up!, or I’m going to knock those shinny teeth of yours out.” I see his teeth are stained, what teeth he has that is. I open my mouth. “And no teeth bitch, or I’ll knock them out.” He slaps me again on the side of the face, it stings as I take his cock in my mouth and suck it clean “Oh, that feels so good.” Jack pulls out after just a few seconds, “who’s next?” he asks as he grabs me by my neck choking me, drags me away from the bar a few feet, and throws me to the floor like some rag doll. I feel so low I wish I could crawl under a rock and die.

While lying there naked trying to regain my breath the remaining group surrounds me. Will and Bill step in front of me, both have their cocks out. “Looks like we get sloppy seconds.” Will says to Bill laughingly. I manage to get up on my knees. Will puts his hand on my head, “time to start sucking.” I just sit there, Bill says, “Aw, now come on, you just got through sucking Jack there, surely you aren’t getting shy.” He snickers, and Will pulls my mouth to his cock. It smells of sex I think to myself. I open my mouth and put my tongue to his cock, I know that taste. “Damn, wish my girlfriend would do that.” he says. I lick the piss slit, then move on to the head, and slowly swirl my tongue around it, I can feel him jerk as I do. He pulls my head closer forcing his cock into my mouth I do my best, but haven’t sucked a cock in many years now and although I actually loved sucking cock, I was never very good at it. At least Will isn’t knocking me upside the head. I slowly get his cock deeper and deeper in my throat. Not really by choice since he is facefucking me. My neck is getting sore trying to control how much I take at a time. He starts hitting my gag reflex, and I try to back up, he lets me, and my drool runs down my chin. I roll my eyes up to look at him, as he pulls me back onto his cock. He has a look of bliss on his face. He gets a bit more forceful, making me gag again but doesn’t let me up. “I CUMMING, YEAH SWALLOW MY LOAD. HELL!.” and he shoves his cock as far down my throat as he can while he shoots. I feel like I’m going to throw up, but manage to swallow it. My nose burns from where some of it went up my windpipe. He’s breathing really hard and even trembling. He just holds me on his cock until he goes soft. Then pulls out. “Thanks man.” he says, “I really needed that.” Like I really had a fucking choice. In the meantime Bill has been masturbating and he shoots his load all over my face. “Fuck that was so hot to watch.” he says. Some of his cum lands on the floor. I hear Hambone “say make the bitch lick it off the floor“, he‘s behind me, so I turn my head to look at him. Damn I hurt all over. He has an evil grin, behind that beard. I notice his cock has gotten larger than when I saw it at the urinal, and my face takes on a look of fear. “Yeah, you’ll get it soon enough bitch. You know you want it. But now lick the floor up.” I look towards Magnum. “I’d do it if I were you.” He says. He’s holding a video camera pointed at me. I notice his jeans are definitely sporting a good sized erection, but he hasn’t pulled his cock out like the others. I wonder why? I realize my own cock is getting hard so I try to hide it from the bikers. I feel Hambone’s boot on my back pushing me over. I land face down a few inches from the cum on he floor. He reaches over me and grabs my head and scoots it across the floor till I am in reach. “You deaf or something, the man said do it. Do you hear me?” “Yes, boss, yes.” “You want that cum don’t you bitch? Tell me. “Yes boss, I want that cum.” as I stick out my tongue and start licking up the floor. “That’s so fucking hot” I hear Jack say.

During this whole time two bikers that haven‘t really spoken except to egg the others on. But it’s come to be their turn apparently, as I see Hambone motion for them to use me, you guys want your turn before “I rip him up?” after you, George, the one says to the other, so his name was George, I think to myself. I look up at him. “By chance do you remember me? He asks. I nod, then feel a hard kick to my back, that knocks me into him. “Answer him like an inmate bitch” , I hear Hambone behind me. “Yes sir boss, I remember you.” “Do you remember why we only jacked off that night in the rain?” “Yes, I remember, you were out because your wife was divorcing you over something you caught.” “You were out at the drive-in looking for a blowjob.” “Yea, that’s right.” I really wanted one from you, damn I would have fucked you given the chance that night, I was so horny, but you weren’t willing to do anything more than jack off with me.” “And now we are here.” He laughs, “Ironic isn’t it?” “Yes boss.” I reply as he grabs my head and pulls it towards his cock. I start sucking. “I’m going to fuck you so be sure you get me good and wet cowboy.” I feel Hambone’s boot rubbing at my ass. Hand me his hat Frank, I want him to wear it as we do this. And he sticks it on my head as I am sucking. “Oh, that feels so good.” “Look up at me, I want to watch your face as you do this.” “Yeah I like that.” I feel like I’m lower than pond scum right now. He pulls his cock out of my mouth and says “now turn around like a good dog and suck Frank while I fuck you.” Hambone moves out of the way and Frank takes his place as I maneuver around.

“Are you getting this?” Hambone says to Magnum, “Yeah every bit of it“. He replies. I smell the smoke of another joint floating thru the air, and look up, Frank blows smoke in my face as I start sucking his cock. Here George I here Hambone say behind me again. In few seconds I feel George’s fingers at my ass, “Damn, you’re still tight after Jake earlier.” as he slides one in and starts roughly fingering my whole, adding another and another. It hurts, and stings. I start taking short sharp breathes, and try to concentrate on the cock in front of me to keep me from thinking of the pain and burning sensation. I am beginning to feel flush, must be from the pot smoke Frank keeps blowing at me. George keeps fingering my hole for a few minutes. “I think that will work. He says, then pulls his fingers out. I feel suddenly empty, it’s so strange. Then I feel his cock it slides in easier than Jack’s did, he must have used some lube I think, but of course I’m sure Jacks cum was part of it. “Oh, yeah that feels so good.” He says as he starts rocking in and out gently at first, then picking up speed. I must admit it does feel so good especially after all the stinging when he was fingering me earlier. I start moaning, as I suck Frank’s cock. George is holding my hips, and slapping my ass as he fucks me. Each time he slaps I tighten and hear him groan. He’s using the slaps to make me milk him I think to myself. Suddenly Frank grabs my head and holds me still. He shoots his load, and I swallow, not spilling a drop as I don’t want to be hit again. When he gets done he keeps holding my head. I wonder why. “I’ve got to take a piss so bad dude, you don’t mind do you?” He says as he starts. I try to pull away but he holds me tighter. I let it run out of my mouth, goes down my chin over my chest, and all over the floor. It smells and tastes bitter and acidic. I don’t like this at all. He finally pulls out and I’m moaning and spitting at the same time. Magnum moves to get a close up of my face, then moves back to where George is fucking me. “You want my cum don’t you cowboy.” He slaps me on the ass again. I feel a slap on my face and my ear starts ringing. “He asked you a question.” Hambone says. Yes sir Boss, I want your cum.” “Yeah, I knew you would. I’m going to fill your guts cowboy.” “FUCKKKKKKK!” he yells as he shoots inside me.

to be continued

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