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You’re My Bitch Now Chapter 3Chapter ThreeRick dragged himself off to his room and sat on the floor with his backagainst the bed and his arms wrapped around his knees. He felt soconfused he almost couldn’t function properly. He knew that one part ofhim wanted to go, and another was terrified about what might happen. Hewas frightened by the strength of his own feelings, and the fear ofembarrassment, or even worse, humiliation, was never far away from him.He looked at his watch, 25 minutes had passed and he needed to make adecision.Desire overcame fear, as it always does, and Rick felt his pulse racingas he stood up. Chris had said something about wearing somethingcomfortable. What did that mean? Rick looked around desperately beforegrabbing his sleep shorts and a t-shirt. He changed as fast as he could,nearly falling over in his haste. He took a deep breath and opened hisbedroom door and walked over to Chris’s room. He knocked softly on thedoor, half hoping Chris wouldn’t hear him. The door opened and Ricksucked in his breath as Chris stood there wearing a babydoll nightie anda pair of panties. A shoulder-length blonde wig framed his perfectlymade-up face; dark eyeshadow, mascara on his eyelashes, blusher, andpink lipstick. Rick thought he looked beautiful.‘Hello Rikkie baby,’ said Chris, with a lightness in his voice whichmade him sound distinctly feminine, ‘Don’t stand there gawping, comein.’ Chris leant forward and kissed Rick on the cheek, making him blushlike a red traffic light. He took Rikkie’s hand and pulled him insidethe room.‘You’re shaking, Rikkie. Don’t be nervous, I promise you nothing bad isgoing to happen. You might even enjoy it.’ He giggled as he said this,making him sound even more like a girl to Rick.‘Sit over there on the chair where you can see everything.’ Chrispointed to a chair and Rick sat down, still dazed by what was going on.‘A few rules first Rikkie, the emergency doors are here, here and here.’Chris acted out the gestures a stewardess would make for the safetybriefing on a plane. That is, Rick thought, if they all wore tinybabydoll nighties which kept riding up to show their panties. He laughedand Chris said, ‘That’s better. Now in here my name is Kittie. Oh, butyou know that already, don’t you?’ He grinned and blew a kiss at Rick,who went red again. ‘You can watch, but no noise, my clients want tothink I am here just for them.’ Kittie smiled and added, ’You can dowhat you want as well, but don’t make a sound doing it,’ he winked atRick, who was squirming in his seat.Rick looked around and it was a pretty simple setup. Facing Chris’s bedwas a table with a laptop and a web camera. There were a couple of floorlamps to give some lighting and that was it. Chris would be able towatch himself on the laptop from his bed and to see the messages comingin from the clients. Rick was positioned behind and to one side of thecamera, so he was looking at a scene familiar to him from his laptopscreen, but this time he was in the same room and it would all be live.Chris lay on the bed and he winked at Rick as his show went live.Rick tried to sit as still as he could as Chris began to interact withthe clients who were messaging him with their requests. Rick had seenChris and many other models on webcams but he was transfixed by what washappening a few feet away from him. The screen was a barrier, makingeverything distant and impersonal. This was happening up close andpersonal, in front of his eyes, and within touching distance. Chris wasteasing the clients, trying to get them to buy more tokens before hewould bayan escort istanbul agree to their requests. He took his time taking off hisnightdress, giving them a show that would encourage them to spend more.He left his panties for a while before they too were removed and tossedaway.Chris could see Rick sitting in the chair just to the side of the screenand he found it exciting to have someone to perform for. The clients onthe other side of the screen were anonymous, and he had to imagine whatthey looked like. With Rick in the room. It was more direct, more alive,and he found it turned him on so much to have him there watching him.Chris had always known himself to be an exhibitionist, and the webcamgave him the opportunity to indulge himself as much as he wanted.Rick had to stifle a little moan as Chris’s cock popped into view,already half erect and standing out from his groin. Rick’s own cock wasnow getting hard, and he had to rearrange himself on the chair more thanonce as Chris began to play with his cock on the bed. Rick’s pulse beganto race as Chris stroked his cock harder and harder, taking himself tothe edge and then pulling back to get the clients to spend more to seehim cum. Chris was now laying back on the bed, his cock straight up inthe air and his fingers were stroking it faster and faster. Rick moanedout loud at the sight, and his hands were rubbing his own cock which wasnow rock hard inside his shorts. Chris suddenly arched his back, groanedand his cock twitched two or three times, spurting cum in long stringsto pool on his belly. He looked over directly at Rick, put his fingerinto one of the pools, and with a wink at the camera he put his fingerinto his mouth and sucked the cum from it.Chris closed down the show and lay on the bed for a moment, getting hisbreath back and giving himself a moment to recover his thoughts. He satup and saw Rick watching him, his eyes giving away the desire he feltinside. Chris had seen Rick rubbing himself through his shorts duringthe show and was surprised he hadn’t taken his cock out. Chris smiled tohimself, swung his legs over the bed, found his panties and pulled themon. He walked over to Rick who was watching him with somethingapproaching panic on his face. He stood in front of Rick, bent over andwhispered to him, ‘Have you ever had a lap dance, Rikkie?’ Rick shookhis head, his eyes wide with fear and desire. Chris smiled wickedly andsaid. ‘You can look but don’t touch.’Rick could hardly breathe as Chris began his lap dance in front of him.He so badly wanted to reach out and touch Chris’s lithe body as hegyrated and danced in front of him, but somehow he kept his hands still.Rick had to shut his eyes at times as Chris thrust his bum and then hisgroin so close to his face that he thought Chris could feel his breathon his skin. Rick’s mind was reeling; to be so close to Chris dressedlike this, doing these things to him, and for him to feel like this, didit mean he was gay? Rick moaned when Chris skimmed his cock with hisbum, making him wriggle in his chair.Chris knew the effect he was having on Rick. He could see on his faceand in the tension in his body that Rick was fixated on him. He pushedhis chest close to Rick’s face and pushed his small breasts up with hishands, making the nipples stand out. He could see the effort that Rickwas making not to touch him, even though he so desperately wanted to.Chris straddled Rick and sat on his lap, feeling his hard cock pushingup through his shorts. Putting his arms around Rick’s neck, Chris movedhis bum around istanbul escort bayan as Rick moaned and squirmed in the chair. Finally, whenhe thought Rick could take no more, Chris stood in front of Rick andwhispered in his ear, ‘You can touch now, if you want, Rikkie.’Rick heard the words but didn’t know if he dare touch Chris. He sowanted to feel Chris’s smooth skin under his fingertips, and to slidehis hands over the body that was just a few inches away, but he was sonervous he couldn’t make himself move. Rick twitched, and with tremblingfingers he reached out to caress Chris. They both jumped as Rick’sfingers finally brushed the skin, and Chris giggled as Rick stroked upand down his tummy. The first touch of his fingers on Chris almost sentRick into orbit. The skin felt so soft and warm to his touch and Rickknew he wanted to touch Chris everywhere, to rub his hands over everyinch of the beautiful body that was on display for him. Rick’sinhibitions were melting away in the heat from the fire which Chris hadlit within him. Chris bent forward so that Rick’s fingers brushed hisnipples, and Chris moaned as he felt a jolt run through him. Chris movedforward to press a nipple against Rick’s lips, which opened and suckedit inside his mouth, like a baby would suckle a mother’s breast.Rick almost passed out when Chris pushed his nipple against his lips,and all he could do was close his eyes and suck the hard nub. He heardChris draw in his breath as he lapped and licked the nipple, then hemoved on to the other nipple, gathering confidence in what he was doing.Chris stood up again and moved forwards, pushing his cock close toRick’s face. Rick could clearly see the outline of the cock through thethin material and he wondered if he could ever bring himself to touchit. Unsure of what to do next he looked up at Chris who said, ‘Take mypanties down.’It wasn’t so much an invitation as an order from Chris, one which Rickwas now powerless to resist. With shaking fingers, his newfoundconfidence banished by Chris’s order, Rick hooked his thumbs into thewaistband of the panties and he began to ease them down. Rick paused andhis eyes flicked up to Chris to make sure he was doing the right thing,and a nod from Chris was all he needed. Dropping his eyes back to thepanties just in front of his nose, he slid them further down Chris’sthighs and slowly began to reveal the cock beneath. Rick stoppedbreathing as the head poked above the waistband to be followed by thelength of the shaft. As he pulled the panties right down, Chris’s cockflicked out hard and straight, making Rick pull back his head insurprise.Of course, he had seen it before, but only on his laptop screen, andthat was no preparation to see it so close. He felt dizzy and shiveredwith excitement as it glistened and pulsed in front of him. He couldn’thelp licking his lips, which brought a giggle from Chris, who was prettysure that Rick would do whatever he was told right now. Chris didn’twant to frighten him off by rushing things, so he decided to wait alittle longer before getting Rick to go much further on the journey hewas planning.Chris pulled Rick’s t-shirt over his head and then dropped to his knees.He saw the look of astonishment on Rick’s face as he tugged down theloose shorts he was wearing until Rick’s cock sprang free. Chris wassurprised to see how small It was, but it was very hard and the pre-cumshone on the head. Chris didn’t mind about the size; he had never been acock snob and anyway, nice things came in small packages. Bendingforward he kissed the tip, making istanbul escort Rick twitch as he felt Chris’s lipsbrush lightly against the head. His cock had been almost painfully hardever since the show, and Rick already felt close to the edge.Chris licked and kissed the head and Rick closed his eyes and his headwent back from what he was feeling. No-one had ever touched his cockbefore, let along kissed it. Rick was in a state of euphoria as Chrislicked along the length of his cock and flicked the underside with histongue and he almost levitated off the chair as Chris enveloped Rick’scock in his warm, wet and eager mouth.Chris could easily take the whole cock into his mouth until his nosetouched Rick’s groin. He began to bob his head up and down, drawingmoans from Rick. Circling his tongue around the head, Chris squeezedfirst one and then the other small testicle, making Rick writhe on thechair. Chris felt Rick tense as his climax was close, and just as hetook the cock back into his mouth, Rick groaned and gasped, ‘I’mcumming.’Chris held Rick in his mouth, but he wasn’t prepared for the amount ofcum that erupted into his mouth. He could not believe such a small setof balls could produce so much and he swallowed what he could, but therewas too much. He spluttered and gagged and some of it splashed out ontohis face. Chris slipped Rick’s cock out of his mouth, quickly sat onRick’s lap once more, pulled him into a kiss and pushed the cum intoRick’s mouth.When Chris had taken Rick’s cock into his mouth, Rick looked down andshook his head as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He closedhis eyes and then opened them to check if this was all a dream. Itwasn’t, and he watched as Chris’s head bobbed up and down on his cock,the soft warm mouth and tongue sending him into ecstasy. Rick closed hiseyes again, this time to better experience what was happening to him. Hehad been edging several times already, and he knew it would not be long.Chris tormented Rick, sliding his tongue along the shaft and swirling itbeneath the head, sending Rick into delirium. He felt Chris take hisballs in his fingers and squeeze them, finally flipping Rick over theedge. He exploded into Chris’s mouth, his eyes closed in his ecstasy. Itwas as if an earthquake had happened inside Rick and he shook as he keptcumming and cumming into Chris’s mouth. Rick barely had time to open hiseyes before he felt Chris sit on his lap, and then Chris’s tonguepushing something into his mouth. With a start, he realised it was hisown cum, and he instinctively swallowed, the raw salty taste familiarfrom his first taste a few nights ago.He kissed Rick back, their tongues wrestling with each other, their lipsslipping and sliding over each other’s. A small voice was telling Rickthat he was kissing a man. At that moment, he couldn’t have cared less.The cocktail of endorphins, serotonin and adrenaline released by hisclimax spun him into a high he had never experienced before. Hisinhibitions were s**ttered on the winds and he was now only interestedin the pleasure he was receiving.Chris finally broke their kiss and stood up, his cock still hard.Looking down at Rick it was obvious he was wondering if Chris wanted himto do what he had done to him. Not wanting to push Rick too far toosoon, Chris whispered, ‘That’s enough for tonight. There’s plenty oftime for more. You can come back here tomorrow evening, but only if youwear these for me all day tomorrow.’ He picked up the panties he hadbeen wearing and handed them to Rick, kissing him before saying, ‘Willyou do that for me, Rikkie?’Rick nodded his head, his eyes fixed on the flimsy scrap of material.Taking them in his trembling fingers, he wondered why Chris wanted himto wear them. But he knew if he could have more of what had justhappened, he would walk on glass if Chris asked him to.

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