Biker Babe, Chapter Two - Sex Stories

Biker Babe, Chapter Two

... may kiss the bride," the Reverend said. Bear lifted her veil and kissed his new wife, to the thunderous cheers and applause of crowd of rowdy bikers. B.J., one of Bear's biker buddies, came up and handed Bear the keys to his bike. "It ain't no limousine, but at least it's not this old flatbed truck!" he said, pointing to his bike. Some of the girls had decorated it up for Leah with white streamers and tin cans tied to the back. "I'll take the truck back to the shop and pick up the bike tomorrow at the shop. You two go have your honeymoon." Leah kissed B.J. on the cheek, "Thank you, it's beautiful. Thank you all for today - it was a wonderful ride, and an amazing day," she said almost in tears once more. Bear and Leah took off on B.J.'s motorcycle to the waves and cheers of the crowd. They made their way back to her house - now their house - and once she unlocked the door, Bear swept her up in his massive arms. "Gotta do this right - it wouldn't be good to start off on the wrong foot!" he said with a big grin. He carried her over the threshold and then shut the door with his foot. He carried her into the bedroom right off. Setting her gently down he sat on the edge of the bed as she stood before him. "Now I remember what you told me the other night... about your kinky side and the things you like," he said taking her hands and looking up at her. "And I want to give you all of those things. Now that we are married I'm going to make you my slut. I am going to make you into the ...

... dirty, filthy, slutty little whore you want to be. You are more than my wife - you are my slut. So you go in that bathroom and do whatever it is you girls do to get ready for me. And when you come out, we will see about making you feel like a slut as well," he said. She smiled a big, broad smile and as she turned to go, he swatted her ass and she squealed, heading off in a hurry to the bathroom. As she came out and appeared back in the bedroom, she found Bear waiting for her. She smiled as she stood in the doorway, naked now, looking at her new husband. "Crawl," he said, giving her her first order as his slut. Leah grinned wide and slipped down onto all fours, crawling slowly and sensuously towards him. When she reached him she stopped and sat back on her haunches, waiting for his next order. Bear reached down and grabbed her hair, hauling her to her feet and then pulling her head back. "Since you wish to be a slut and you wish to be treated like one, then you will start off by calling me Sir when speaking to me. And when you talk, you will use proper language - you will learn to talk like a slut. You do not have breasts, you have tits. You do not have a vagina or whatever you used to call it, you have a cunt. You do not have a bottom or butt, you have an ass. Understand?" "Yes, Sir," she said. "Good. Now put your hands behind your back and don't move them until I say you can. If you try to use your hands before I give you permission, you'll wish you hadn't," he commanded. She ...