Cassidy Makes Him a Bitch


It was a protracted evening. They hardly ever bought collectively anymore, as was all too frequent amongst newly graduated college-friends. So, on such events the place the celebrities aligned and eight busy technically-adults have been in a position to get collectively, they tried to make each second depend. Two members of the group needed to go away, regretfully in fact, simply round midnight. They each labored the morning shift, and so reduce themselves off after one or two beers. The remainder of the group felt no must restrain themselves. Consuming recreation after consuming recreation was performed, each making an attempt much less and fewer laborious to disguise the true goal of getting completely fucking hammered. The group bled members because the evening continued. Just a few folks handed out after the third spherical of stack cup. One other fell asleep of their pajamas whereas everybody watched “The Fly”. Just a few extra needed to faucet out after the ultimate spherical of tequila pictures. Lastly, at 3:00AM, there remained just one individual left acutely aware.

Her identify was Cassidy, and she or he was stone chilly sober.

Whereas the others have been making blended drinks that would solely be described as flammable, she was sipping on seltzer water. If her buddies hadn’t been so busying pouring vodka pictures down their throats, they may have observed that hers have been happening the sink drain. She performed the half nicely sufficient; laughing too laborious at unfunny jokes, wobbling when she stood up, even slurring her phrases slightly. However fact be advised, she had lower than a thimble stuffed with liquor over the course of the evening. Usually, she would drink the remainder of them beneath the desk with no second thought. She was the biggest out of the group, dwarfing even the boys by a number of inches and a dozen kilos, and so naturally had the best alcohol tolerance. She would usually take nice pleasure in lording her measurement over the others, be it stealing a good friend’s drink and holding it out of attain over their heads, or wrestling a person to the bottom and mocking him for dropping to a lady. However tonight was completely different. There have been no video games, no horseplay, no consuming. No, tonight, Cassidy had a aim.

She was going to make him her bitch.

His identify was Tom, and he had royally fucked up. You see, he was once her boyfriend. They solely dated for a month or so again in school earlier than deciding they’d be higher off as buddies. Or not less than, he had determined that. Tom was shy, a sweetheart, the form of man that did not converse up if the waiter introduced him the fallacious meal. Cassidy was loud, assured, with the form of extroverted charisma that Tom discovered equal elements charming and abrasive. He was drawn to her, at first, in all probability as a result of she scared him slightly. And he or she was drawn to him, in all probability as a result of she preferred males who scare simply. At first, all was nicely. There was definitely a mutual attraction between them, and regardless of having reverse inclinations, they bought alongside nicely sufficient.

The issues started to come up as soon as they began taking issues to the bed room. Cassidy was, in a phrase, dominant. She preferred overpowering folks, making them really feel helpless, humiliating them till there have been tears in her eyes. Merely put, vulnerability bought her off, and being as massive and powerful as she was, it was simple to take advantage of that vulnerability. Tom wasn’t spared any of that remedy; at 5’5″ he was considerably shorter than her, and solely half as robust. The primary time they’d intercourse, he anticipated it to go usually: There can be some mild foreplay, she would blush chastely as he gently took off her pants, then missionary for 3 minutes and so they might name it a day.

So, you’ll be able to think about his shock when Cassidy slapped him throughout the face, ripped off his clothes, and threw him onto the mattress. He barely had time to sneak in a phrase of protest earlier than she was pinning his ankles to his ears.

“Shut the fuck up, slut.”

That was all she stated, earlier than sliding him into her and fucking him amazon fashion till his eyes rolled again into his head. He should have got here 3 times, his hypersensitive cock consistently beneath assault, begging her to cease via gasps and moans. However she did not cease pounding her hips into him till she was happy, till there have been tears streaming down his face and drool dripping from his mouth. She mocked him all of the whereas, calling him pathetic, telling him he moaned like slightly bitch, daring him to attempt to escape whereas understanding full nicely that he stood no probability of overpowering her.

They solely had intercourse yet another time after that, and it went a lot the identical. Every week or two later, Tom meekly broke the information: He preferred her and all, however…issues simply weren’t figuring out, you understand? They nonetheless had all the identical buddies (the very folks drunkenly handed out round them now), so they might nonetheless hang around, however he felt that they only weren’t appropriate. He did not say: Cassidy, I am breaking apart with you since you routinely shatter my masculinity via violent sexual humiliation, however he did not must. That a lot was implied by the deep crimson on his cheeks as he dumped her.

She took the rejection nicely, not less than on the floor, and performed good for the remainder of school. They frolicked, they studied, the good friend group did not should “choose sides”. Tom was hesitant at first, apprehensive that she’d maintain some form of grudge, however finally the 2 regained the kind of simple banter that made them buddies within the first place. He assumed that she’d moved on, gotten over him; that she agreed they need to simply be buddies.

However he was fallacious.

You see, Cassidy had a very strict stance when it got here to her sexual companions. In her thoughts, as soon as she had topped a boy, he was hers now. Particularly if she completely and utterly dominated them in the way in which she had with Tom. He was actually going to cry and beg one second, utterly submissive and at her mercy, then ask for a breakup the following? As if little bitches bought to resolve issues for themselves? No, that would not do in any respect. The second he invited her into his bed room, he had made a selection. He was hers now, whether or not he knew it or not.

She simply needed to remind him of that reality.

And so, she had deliberate, and waited, and schemed. And it was all coming to a head tonight. She walked into the lounge, lit solely by the light blue mild of television display. 4 of her buddies lay sprawled in varied locations across the room, in sleeping luggage on the ground, on the love seat, cuddled up on the sofa. She ignored them, tip-toeing previous to achieve her prey. Tom lay by himself on a small sofa, lined solely by a skinny blanket that was falling off onto the bottom. She hungrily ran her eyes over him. He was slumbering, deep right into a drunken slumber. He had stripped himself right down to his boxers, leaving most of physique uncovered. One arm reached behind his head, whereas the opposite dangled off the facet of the sofa, his fingers brushing the ground.

Cassidy might really feel herself getting moist already. Simply the sight of him there, helpless, utterly unaware of what was about to occur, was sufficient to get her blood pumping. She sat down softly close to his waist, cautious to not disturb him. She traced a single finger down the size of his torso, dragging her lengthy nails from collar bone right down to his waist. He twitched slightly when she handed over his nipple, however apart from that he remained utterly nonetheless.

“Excellent.” She whispered, smiling at how nicely her plan had labored.

Her fingers snaked down under his waist, gently prying open the entrance of his boxers. Slipping one hand in, she slowly pulled out his flaccid cock. Tom’s legs moved a bit in response to the intrusion.

“Shhh. That is it, bitch.” Cassidy cooed in response. She took the top of his penis in a single hand, slowly rubbing the underside along with her thumb. Tom set free a mushy moan.

“You are mine.” Nonetheless quick asleep, his dick started to develop. She stroked it tougher now, including three fingers to the highest of his shaft, rubbing up and down with rising velocity. He set free one other mushy moan, and his slender body started to stir. Realizing her window was closing, she sped up as soon as extra, taking his cock in her hand. He was absolutely erect now, and she or he firmly pumped up in down, as soon as, twice, 3 times. The boy’s hips started to buck barely, his personal unconscious physique betraying him as the sentiments of lust took over. She might inform he was getting shut, so she sped up once more, gently caressing his balls along with her free hand.

He began to moan extra loudly now, that slutty, girly moan that Cassidy cherished to mock him for. His hips flexed into the air, and his legs twitched and tensed in rhythm along with her strokes. She might inform he was getting shut. Bending ahead, she ran her tongue over his cock head. This new sensation brought about his eyes to snap open. A glance of confusion washed over Tom’s face; he was startled, completely thrown of guard by being woken up in the midst of a intercourse act. He seemed down at Cassidy, then to his now aching cock, then again to Cassidy with an expression of shock and disgust–

–that Cassidy merely craved. She instantly clamped a hand onto his mouth, stifling the cry of protest that was gathering there. Her different hand remained firmly on the shaft of his cock, persevering with to pump up and down whilst his hips struggled towards her. She moved onto them, straddling him and simply pinning him in place along with her superior power.

“Hold your fucking mouth shut, whore. You do not wish to wake the opposite’s, do you?” She whispered, a glance of malicious glee in her eye. “Until…you need that? Is that it, you pathetic little lady? You need your mates to see you get handled like slightly bitch? To see how a lot of a slut you’re?”

Tom’s eye went large. The considered his buddies seeming him like this terrified him. What would they consider him in the event that they noticed him being man dealt with, pressured to submit towards his will? Cassidy noticed that concern, and knew she had him.

“Are you gonna behave?” She stated via a gleeful smile, “Or do I must get up the peanut gallery?” He hesitated a second, contemplating placing up a battle…however he knew it was hopeless. She was too robust, and he could not threat being seen like this. Reluctantly, he gave a small nod. “Good boy.” She replied, earlier than returning her tongue to his cock head, swirling it round and round. A puff escaped his lips, muffled by Cassidy’s hand. In response, she moved her hand to his throat, evenly squeezing across the sides.

“Higher be quiet, Tom. James is a lightweight sleeper.” She teased, “For those who wake him up, I am gonna ask him to hitch us.” She gave his shaft one other laborious pump. “You would like that, would not you? Fucking pervert. I wager you’d secretly like to get dominated by one other man. Perhaps I will wake him up on goal.”

“P-please, no-” Tom whispered in response. Cassidy tightened her grip on his throat, reducing him off.

“Or perhaps I will get up Paige? I do know she thinks you are cute. I hear you two went on a date final week. Inform me, slut, will there be a second one if she finds out what slightly bitch you’re? I wager not.” She pumped his shaft once more, slowing twisting her fingers across the head. His dick was twitching now, and she or he might inform he was shut. She saved him on the sting, twirling his cock between her index finger and thumb, not making use of sufficient strain to make him cum. “When you see a person getting held down and fucked like slightly lady, it is laborious to see them as something apart from a backside.”

Regardless of his concern and revulsion, Tom discovered himself to be hopelessly aroused by Cassidy’s taunts. He did not wish to be humiliated in entrance of his buddies, to be dominated by a person, to be diminished to nothing within the eyes of his crush, however…the disgrace he felt at every prospect was a strong aphrodisiac. There was part of him that did wish to really feel small, inferior, and defeated; that reveled in having his company violated with none hope of escape. Cassidy had a present for figuring out, and exploiting, this weak point in males. She knew that for those who introduced them low sufficient, making them really feel the worst form of humiliation and psychological ache, then you may break them. And when you break them, you may make them your bitch ceaselessly. All she needed to do now was end the job.

It solely took yet another agency pump for Tom to lastly blow his load. As quickly as he started to orgasm, she eliminated her hand from his shaft and pinned each his wrists above his head, denying him any probability at actual pleasure. His hips thrusted on the air desperately as his balls emptied onto his personal chest and abdomen, protecting him in thick white globs. Cassidy maneuvered her personal physique simply out of attain of his aching cock, permitting him no contact however the air between them. Tiny, pathetic moans started escaping his mouth, and he needed to chunk down laborious on his backside lip to maintain himself quiet. Cassidy relished the look of desperation in his eyes, the silent pleading of a person defeated.

After a number of moments, he was carried out. His exhausted physique slumped down towards the sofa. She slowly launched her grip on his wrists, then sat again to understand her work. He was purple confronted, tears gathering within the corners of his eyes, and lined in his personal cum from chin to cock. She might inform from the look on his face that he was devoid of any and all masculine satisfaction, that she really had taken one thing from him. Now for the ultimate push. Cassidy eliminated a cellphone from her pocket and pointed it at Tom’s matted type.

“Say cheese!” She stated gleefully, snapping an image that completely captured the concern and humiliation in her ex’s eyes. Tom scrambled for the blanket close to him, however Cassidy snatched it out of his grasp. “Hm? What are you doing, sweetie? Making an attempt to cowl up that pathetic little physique of yours?”

“Cassidy, please, I-I do not want- please do not take photos of me!” He tried protecting genitals with one hand, utilizing his different to cowl his face. Cassidy responded by shifting the telephone nearer to him and snapping one other image.

“Transfer your fucking fingers proper now, or I get up the others. Inform me, how are they going to react in the event that they see you lined in cum? I will inform them I caught you masturbating over Paige.”

“Why are you doing this? I just–” He mewled in response.

Cassidy simply smirked and held up three fingers. “Three. Two. O–“. Tom dropped his fingers. He knew her menace was actual, that he had no selection however to conform. “Good boy.” She purred, “However I’ve already bought a number of photos of you want this. I’ve a greater concept.” She fished round in her pocket for a second earlier than tossing one thing over to Tom. “Your underwear is ugly. Put these on.”

He picked up the crumpled piece of cloth, holding it out in entrance of him. He almost gasped when he noticed what it was: A pink, frilly pair of panties, full with slightly black bow on the entrance. He opened his mouth to protest, however Cassidy shut him down earlier than he might even begin. “For those who even take into consideration telling me no, I will ship these photos to everybody on my contacts checklist.” And identical to that, Tom was taking off his boxers.

Cassidy snatched them from his fingers as quickly as he had taken them off. “You will not want these anymore. These are for males, however you are not a person, are you? You are slightly lady.” Tom slipped the panties round his ankles. His lip was quivering barely, a proven fact that drove Cassidy loopy in all the precise methods. She might virtually odor his breaking level. “Say it,” She stated, virtually breathlessly, “Say you are slightly lady.”

Tom pulled the frilly panties up over his cock. “I am slightly lady.” He whispered, averting his eye in the direction of the bottom. “That is proper.” She replied with a merciless smirk. She snapped one other photograph along with her telephone, ensuring he was conscious that his humiliation was immortalized. Tears started streaming down his face, although he tried to cover that reality from Cassidy. He was, in fact, unsuccessful. Cassidy felt virtually excessive watching the final of his satisfaction fall off a cliff. She was shut, so tantalizingly near gaining a slave for all times.

“Alright, Tom. We’re virtually carried out. You simply should do one last item for me, after which I will go away you alone. Okay?” Tom nonetheless could not meet her gaze, however he gave a small nod. “Good. Rise up.” He did what he was advised instantly now, with none protest or hesitation. Whether or not that was because of the blackmail Cassidy now possessed, or his spirit had simply been sufficiently damaged, she did not know. Both means, she knew she was in management. “Stroll to the middle of the room. Do not wake anybody up.” He gave her a small look at that, however once more, adopted the command with out argument. Tom tiptoed previous his sleeping buddies, stepping over Paige, previous James, proper by Derek’s sleeping head. He stood within the middle of the room, surrounded by his buddies. Regardless of his predicament, his dick was already standing tall once more, straining towards the pink lace panties in an virtually comical show of emasculation. Cassidy needed to stifle amusing, inserting a hand over her mouth to muffle the giggles.

“Seems to be such as you’re having fun with your self. Guess we’ll have to do that extra usually.” She noticed a scrumptious spark of concern flicker via his eyes. “Begin stroking your cock, sissy. I wish to see you cum once more.” As a contemporary batch of tears started operating down his face, Tom wrapped a hand round his humiliated cock and commenced to pump. Cassidy took one other image, this time with flash. Your entire room was brightened for a second, the sunshine illuminating a number of sleeping faces. Tom’s eyes went large.

“Cassidy,” he whispered frantically, “Do not!”

She solely smiled at him. There was just one factor left to do. Slaves did not want buddies, did they? At full quantity, Cassidy yelled throughout the room:

“Oh my god, Tom! What the fuck are you doing?!?”

All 4 buddies instantly started to stir. Tom’s face went white with shock, and his mouth widened into an circle. He tried to stammer out a response, however the phrases merely would not come. Paige opened her eyes first.

“Tom? What are you sporting? And what are you–oh my god, is that cum?”

James chimed in. “Dude, what the fuck?! Are you jerking off proper now?”

“Hey, that is my underwear! That went lacking the final time we slept over at my place!” Cassidy added, doing her finest impression of incredulity.

Abruptly, the room was alive with shouts, jeers, and laughter, all directed in the direction of Tom’s principally bare type. He tried to defend himself, tried to clarify; however solely sobs would escape his lips. Because the taunting bought louder, and the accusations extra emphatic, Tom discovered that his cock was solely getting tougher, his physique essentially betraying his thoughts, as if it had already accepted its new function as Cassidy’s slave.

Cassidy simply smiled, content material within the data that Tom’s torment was solely simply starting. She took our her telephone, chosen the photograph of Tom in her favourite pair of panties, and hit “ship all”. Now she was positive he’d by no means have a social life once more.

That is okay although, she thought. I will not let him go away my condominium anyway.