Synopsis
This is the first attempt in writing internet erotic fiction. The story is based off any idea I had read a few years back. The thought and plot of the story have stuck with me so I thought I might try my hand and write a story.
Biker Bitch Part 1
Mike was the president of his Harley Davidson bike club. The club was made up of all males and had a support group of wives and girlfriends. Mike was 5’8” 150 pounds with long brown hair that was well kept. Mike was not overly muscular but he was fit. He thought to himself that he could have any woman if he wanted. Mike’s was single and his true love was his bike. His belief was a woman should never be allowed to ride a motorcycle but only to ride “bitch”. Mike had his share of biker sluts that came and went but he was single and loved his freedom. Mike was definitely the one or two date type not looking for a commitment. Mike was also the president of his own company and very well off in the money department.
Melinda was a Puerto Rican beauty standing 5’6” in bare feet with straight long brunette hair. She had piercing green eyes and measured a perfect 36” 32” 36” with a perfect c cup. Melinda was bisexual and leaned more in favor of having a female lover and she also believed men were pigs and should be seen and not heard. Her belief of a male on a bike was that the male should be riding bitch. Melinda was also very dominant and the president of her own Harley/Beull bike club. Melinda and her crew were a lesbian and bisexual all female group. The other interesting points were the group main memberships were Hispanics and Blacks. It seemed that white females in the group were in the “support” club.
One day the two groups pulled into a bar and began drinking
and arguing over who should ride bitch. Mike being the fierce competitor he was
wagered with Melinda. The wager was the loser of the bet lost their ride and
became the other’s bitch and slave. The loser would also loose his/her status
in their respective group as well. Melinda too was a fierce competitor and
agreed to the wager. The wager was not the typical drinking wager either. They
agreed to meet the next weekend and race from
Next Saturday came and both Melinda and Mike were ready for
a fast and furious ride to
The race began very normal with both Mike and Melinda trading position of the lead. The race went up I-85 to Highway 316. That is when trick number two was about to be hatched, Melinda pulled to the side of the road and acted like she had some problems with her bike. Actually Melinda called Miranda who was a deputy sheriff to have her pull Mike over for speeding and wreck less driving. Mike went by at 70MPH past Miranda. Miranda flipped on her lights and sirens on and went after Mike. As Mike pulled over he was trying to figure away out of the ticket. However, Miranda did not budge from her stance of pulling over a speeder. Miranda took her time writing the citation and then explained to Mike what he was being cited for and when his court date will be. While Mike was being issued a citation Melinda cruised by doing the speed limit. Mike took the ticket and was extremely pissed and sped off hoping to catch Melinda. Well by the time he pulled into the appointed bar Melinda was standing their in her black leather pants, black leather jacket opened showing her cleavage, and her black biker boots. She was smiling ear to ear because she just picked up a “gringo slave boy” and a new Harley. Mike’s crew just stood there in shock and awe as Melinda told Maria to get the chains, collar, and pick up with trailer to take Mike’s bike. Mike began to protest that she cheated and that since she cheated that the bet was null and void. Melinda’s response was that she had nothing to do with law enforcement and speed limits. Mike’s crew though in shock said that Melinda was right and to accept the fact that Melinda beat Mike.
Chapter 2 The Beginning
Mike did not want to accept his fate until Melinda came over
and kneed him hard in the balls. Mike fell to the ground and Melinda began
shouting at Mike that this is where he belongs at a superior woman’s feet and
with that she put a boot on her chest and smiled down at Mike. Maria came over
with the truck trailer, chains, and collar. Melinda the placed the collars onto
Mike right it front of all his friends. She the proclaimed him claimed his
training will commence immediately. She then placed the chain onto the collar
and ordered Mike to his hands and knees. Melinda then led Mike over to his
former bike and made him watch Maria and a couple of the support group members
load it onto the trailer. Melinda then told Mike that this is the last time he
sees his precious bike until
After a couple of beers Melinda rounded up her crew and said
it was time that they went to their club’s headquarters for more suitable
entertainment. As Melinda went outside she invited Mike’s crew to say their
goodbyes to him because they would not be seeing him until
Chapter 3 Prelude to Training
Melinda told Mike to get up on his hands and knees and crawl
to her bike. Mike not wanting to feel another kick at the moment complied. Mike
was still trying to figure a way out the bet because he knew he had been set
up. When Melinda and Mike got to her bike she got on then took of the leash and
told Mike to get on the “bitch” seat and to hold on to her like all good biker
sluts. Melinda and her crew road to their club headquarters and when they
arrived, Melinda ordered Mike to his knees and reattached the leash to his
collar. Melinda then led Mike into the building. Once inside Melinda led Mike
to the center of the room told him to stand and strip naked leaving only his
collar and leash on. Once he was naked Mike tried covering his cock and balls
but Melinda ordered him to place his hands behind his back. Mike always thought
at 6” in length and an inch and half in girth that he was endowed but he was in
for a rude and humiliating wake up. Melinda started to laugh hysterically at
his manhood and told him that it was not a cock and by the time they got to
After about an hour of kneeling Mike was showing weakness in the knees. He began to wobble and was sweating profusely. Melinda sat on her throne giggling to herself and shouting insults at Mike calling him a weakling, sissy, and wimp. Mike struggled against his chains and the pain in his knees. Mike knew to himself if he fell he would be in for much more ridicule. After another 30 minutes Mike could not stand the pain in his knees anymore and he fell over onto the floor. Melinda smiled to herself and new that Mike was showing a sign of weakness that she could exploit to break him.
More to continue…..
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