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You’re My Bitch Now Part 8

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You’re My Bitch Now Part 8You’re My Bitch NowNikkie SilkPart SixRick had fled from Chris’s room last night after the show and had lockedhis door. He heard Chris knocking gently and asking him if he was OK,but Rick did not answer. His mind was in turmoil. How had he allowedChris to talk him into doing what he did. His face burned with shame ashe remembered what he had done. He groaned as he recalled kissing andlicking Chris’s stockings before taking his toes into his mouth. Hecovered his face with his hands at the memory of Chris sucking him offon the webcam. How could he face Chris after this?He eventually fell asleep and woke early the next day. He was on a lateshift, and he listened as Chris left the flat to go to work. He rolledover in bed and tried to get back to sleep but it wouldn’t come to him.His mind kept going back to last night and replaying what had happenedto him. He suddenly became aware that the memories of last night weregetting him aroused and he felt his cock begin to swell. Rick feltashamed at the reaction but there was no denying it, his body wastelling him that he was excited by what he and Chris had done. He closed his eyes and his fingers found their way beneath the sheetsand he began to stroke his hard little cock. In his mind’s eye he couldsee a replay of Chris sucking his cock and just as he came in hisimagination, he felt his cock twitch and he spurted cum all over hisfingers. Rick leant back and forced his eyes open. What was happening tohim? He shook his head and swore to himself this had to stop. He had totell Chris that it had been a one off and wouldn’t happen again. Herolled out of bed and unlocked his door before heading to the bathroom.He saw something hanging on the handle of the bathroom door and heflushed as he recognised the panties he had been wearing last night.Chris had obviously left them there before he went to work. Rick took the flimsy piece of lace from the handle and was about tothrow it away when he remembered what Rhona had said to him. He had togo to work wearing panties if he wanted to keep his job. Shit, shit,shit he thought. What a mess i’ve got myself into. He was scared ofupsetting Rhona for sure. A small glimmer of hope flared as he thoughtshe wouldn’t be on his shift today. At that moment his phone buzzed witha text message and he felt his heart sink as it was from Rhona.‘Hi sweetie. I’ve changed my shift so we’re both on late today. Don’tforget what you agreed to do XXX’He had to lean against the door to steady himself. Maybe he should justresign and find another job. The phone bleeped again with another text.This time it was from Chris. ‘H Rikkie. How r u? I enjoyed last night, can’t wait to do it again. Ileft ur panties on the door handle. U forgot to take them last night.Missing you already. XXX’Rick threw himself under the shower, hoping that the hot water wouldwash away all his problems. He finished and went back to his room andsat on his bed. He didn’t return the texts, he simply didn’t know whatto reply. He sighed and picked up the panties and pulled them up hislegs. He knew that Rhona would want to know if he was wearing them whenhe got to work. He shivered as the lace cupped his cock and balls. Hepulled on his jeans and t-shirt and headed out the door to work beforehe could change his mind. He could feel the lace pulled tight around hiscock and it kept him in a state of excitement throughout his bus ride.He kept looking around to see if someone was looking at him, but nobodywas.The late shift was always the quietest and It was just the two of themtoday. Rick arrived first and was was on the phone in the helpdeskoffice sorting mersin escort out a couple of small problems when Rhona arrived. Thefirst he knew she was there was when a hand brushed his shoulder. Hejumped and turned around to see Rhona’s face grinning at him. She puther bag down and came and sat next to him as he finished the calls. Hewas already blushing as he turned to look at her.‘Hello, Rick. By the look on your face I think you’ve done as I asked,but I want to see for myself.’ She locked the door to the office andmade sure the blinds were down. ‘Now unzip your jeans and let me see.’If it were possible, Rick went even redder than before, but he did as hewas told and squirmed in his chair and managed to open the front of hisjeans. Rhona grinned as she saw the black lace peeping through the frontof his jeans.‘Oh, very pretty Rick. Where did you get those? Are they from yourboyfriend too? I hope you didn’t lose another bet.’‘He’s not my boyfriend.’ hissed Rick.‘Oh, your girlfriend then is he?’‘No, he’s neither, He’s just my flatmate.’ She grinned wickedly. ‘Where did you get the panties then? Are they yours? I mean, did you buythem yourself?’‘No, I mean yes. Oh…’ Rick felt overwhelmed and covered his face withhis hands, feeling as if he was about to cry.‘Don’t worry, Rick. I don’t care where you got them. It’s nice that youdid as I asked.’ Rhona rubbed his shoulder and he felt a strange senseof security from the touch of her hand. ‘Come on baby, let’s get to work.’ They weren’t too busy, but it was late evening by the time the callsstarted to slow down. The late shift finished at 10 and by 9 o’clockthey were done for the day. Rick had some tidying up to do in the serverroom and when he came out Rhona was sitting at his desk holding hisphone.‘You’ve had a text from Chris. Is he your flatmate?’‘Er, yes.’ She handed Rick the phone. He read the text and almostfainted.‘Hi Rikkie. Everyone online is asking where u r. They loved ourperformance last night. They want to see more of you’He looked at Rhona in horror. ‘Did you read this?’‘Couldn’t help it Rick. It was right there in front of me?’‘You shouldn’t have read that. It was private.’ ‘Like I said, Rick. It was right there on the desk in front of me. Orshould I say Rikkie?’Rick sat down and covered his face with his hands. He felt like his lifewas imploding. How had he got himself into this? He felt Rhona’s hand onhis leg and she leant forward and said softly. ‘Like I told you Rick, Idon’t care what you get up to in your private life, so long as your workdoesn’t suffer.’He sat there, his hands still over his face.‘Do you want to tell me what’s going on, Rick?’ he shook his head, hedidn’t trust himself to say anything.‘OK, Rick. Oh by the way, There are some problems up in the Manchesteroffice. I need to go up to sort them out and I need you to come too.It’s an overnight stop. We would need to go up day after tomorrow, backthe next day. I’ve made the travel and hotel bookings. Look, I’ll seeyou tomorrow, you’re on my shift pattern now.’Rick heard what she was saying but he really didn’t take it in. His mindwas spinning too fast. She touched his shoulder and rubbed it gentlybefore she walked away, leaving Rick sitting there. ***Rick made his way back to the flat and sat in the lounge with a beer.There was no sign of Chris and he couldn’t hear any music coming fromhis room. He had another beer and decided he had to talk to Christonight. This couldn’t go any further. He had to tell him enough wasenough. Rick walked across to Rick’s door and knocked. He heard arustling from inside and then the door was unlocked and Chris stoodthere in his robe escort mersin blinking sleep out of his eyes. ‘Rikkie, what do you want? I was asleep.’ ‘We need to talk.’‘Can’t this wait until the morning?’‘No. I have to talk to you now.’‘OK, you’d better come in.’ Chris stood aside and Rick walked into theroom. He sat down on Chris’s bed and covered his face with his hands.‘What’s up, Rikkie. Tell me.’ Chris sat down beside him and put his armaround Rick’s shoulder. Chris felt Rick immediately tense and he movedhis arm away.‘Tell me what’s up, Rikkie. You’re getting me worried.’Rick let his hands drop but couldn’t look at Chris directly.‘I can’t do this any more,’ he said, waving his arm towards the bed. ‘Ithas to stop.’Chris didn’t say anything for a moment. Frankly, he had expected Rick toput up more of a fight earlier on, but he knew it would come at somestage. He rubbed Rick’s shoulder for a minute or two and then gentlysaid, ‘I thought you were enjoying it, Rikkie. That’s what it seemedlike last night, baby.’ Chris knew this was the moment of truth. He hadto go carefully here or Rick would lose it completely.Rick shook, then nodded his head. ‘I did, but I’m so confused. I don’tknow what I am anymore.’Chris put his arm back around Rick’s shoulder and this time Rick didn’ttense, so Chris left it there.‘Look, I’m sorry if I took it too fast Rick. But, you seemed to be soturned on by what we were doing.’Rick moaned, but let Chris pull him closer. ‘I was, I mean I am. Oh, Idon’t know what I mean. I’m so mixed up. I don’t know if I’m gay orwhat.’Chris held Rick close, ‘Does it matter about labels, Rick? ‘Rick finally looked at Chris. ‘What do you mean?’Chris smiled at him and stroked Rick’s face with his fingers. ‘Gay,straight, bi, non-binary, trans, genderfluid. They’re just labels we canchoose to have if we want. Does it really matter who you like?’Rick stared at Chris. ‘But you don’t want people to know about you, doyou?’‘No, I value my privacy, so I don’t want everyone to know what I do inmy private life. But it doesn’t stop me.’‘Are you gay?’ Rick’s voice was breaking as he said it. Chris shrugged,‘I don’t really know and I don’t particularly care. I might be onoccasion, and I might not be on others. If you want to know, I like boysand girls. Sometimes more boys, sometimes more girls.’Rick looked away from Chris once more, struggling to come to terms withhis feelings.‘Look, Rick, if you enjoyed what we did, what you did. Does it matter somuch what you call yourself? If you like having sex with me, so be it,but if you really want to stop, then we’ll stop. I won’t force you intoanything.’ Chris had his fingers crossed in his mind as he said that.‘Tell me, did you enjoy what we did?’Rick nodded his head. He knew he shouldn’t, but sitting there withChris’s arm around him, holding him close, he felt such a desire forChris, he couldn’t resist. Whatever resistance Rick felt was ebbing awayso quickly, there would be none left in a few seconds. He took a deepbreath, let it out slowly then turned quickly to look at Chris.Something broke inside him, and he leaned forward and kissed Chris,putting his hands behind Chris’s head and pulling him into the kiss. Hewas kissing him so hard Chris fell back onto the bed. Chris wrapped his arms around Rick and held him tight. Rick broke thekiss and pulled back, looking down on Chris. He smiled up at Rick, ‘I’lltake that as a sign you want to carry on.’Rick blushed crimson and Chris reached up to him and pulled him downinto another passionate kiss. Chris put his hands beneath Rick’s t-shirtand yanked it over his head. He kissed Rick’s nipples and tweaked mersin escort bayan thenwith his fingers. Rick winced and moaned somewhere in his throat. Rickloved the sharp pain which blazed through him as his nipples werepinched. It was a sign of his submission to Chris and he wanted it to goon and on. Chris did it once more and Rick arched his back as the stabof pain flicked through him again.Chris undid his robe and shrugged it off his shoulders. He was nakedunderneath it, and Rick looked down at the body beneath him with it’serect cock and he knew at that moment that Chris owned him. There wasnothing he would not do for Chris, and there was no going back. ‘Take off your jeans.’ ordered Chris and Rick fumbled with his zip as hetried to comply. He pushed down the jeans to reveal the panties that hehad been wearing all day. Chris grinned as he saw them.‘Good girl,’ he whispered. ‘You did wear them after all.’Rick heard what Chris called him, but he didn’t care anymore. Chriscould call him whatever he wanted. He bent forward and nuzzled one ofChris’s nipples and licked and kissed the hard little nub. Chris put hishands around Rick’s head and began to push downwards. Rick felt thepressure on his head and he knew what Chris wanted him to do. Heresisted for a second and then allowed Chris to push him further down.Rick kissed Chris’s tummy as he was pushed down, and then he feltsomething bump against his chin. He was startled to realise it wasChris’s cock. He raised his head a fraction and then it was brushingagainst his lips. It felt hard and soft at the same time. Rick shiveredand then poked his tongue out to lick the tip. He jumped as he felt thecock twitch and heard Chris giggle from somewhere above him. ‘Good girl, Rikkie, Now just take it into your mouth.’This was it, thought Rick. This isn’t Chris doing this to me, it’s medoing it. Once he did this, he knew he would be taking a step he couldnot come back from. He moaned quietly, then slid open his lips andslipped them over the top of Chris’s cock. His tongue swirled around thehead and it felt spongy, and warm and hard. Not what he had thought atall. It felt good he thought, and then Chris’s hands pushed him furtheronto the cock. Rick closed his eyes as he took more and more into hismouth. He heard a sigh from Chris and he guessed he was doing OK so far.Chris began to rock his hips up and down and Rick felt the cock begin tomove in his mouth. Chris had kept his hands on the back of Rick’s head to keep him there,but after that little attempt at resistance he knew that Rick had nowgiven in and would do exactly as he wanted. He slid his cock in and outfaster and faster, until, inevitably it popped out of Rick’s mouth. Hefelt Rick gag a little then slip the cock back into his warm mouth. ‘Use your hand too,’ he told Rick, who started to stroke the cock asChris moved it in and out. Rick felt Chris’s cock get harder and heguessed that he was close to cumming. Rick panicked and as Chris groanedand came to his climax, Rick let the cock slip out, just as cum eruptedfrom the tip. Rick closed his eyes as cum splashed all over his face. Hedidn’t see Chris stroke his cock, but Rick felt more and more cum hithis face. He couldn’t stop his tongue from sliding through his lips tolick the cum that had landed on his mouth. He opened his eyes to seeChris smiling down at him. ‘That was lovely Rikkie, are you sure youhaven’t done this before?’Rick shook his head. His tongue seemed to be stuck to the top of hismouth and he couldn’t say anything. Chris bent down and began to lickthe cum from Rick’s face just as a cat might have done. Rick lay there,totally spent, but the confusion had gone. He knew what he wanted, andthat was Chris.There was something that he had to say to Chris. ‘There’s something Ihave to tell you, Chris.’’What’s that sweetie?’Rick gulped. ‘My boss knows about us.’To be continued

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