Made My Girlfriend A Cock Loving Bitch – Part 5

This is the 1st part of the fifth installment of my series ‘Made My Girlfriend A Cock Loving Bitch’. For fun and feedback: [email protected]. So, without further ado, let’s get on with it. I recommend you read the previous parts too.

In the last part, you read how Anamika was seduced and fucked by Sam in my absence. How Anamika becomes Sam’s whore. So, let’s begin with the 5th part.

All the seduction of Anamika and turning her into Sam’s whore was a plan made by me and Sam together. Sam wanted to fuck her and I wanted to make her the whore of the class. Anamika didn’t know that it was all planned.

From now I will be writing as Sam.

After fucking her to my heart’s core I met her the next day in college. It was hard for her to walk but she looked satisfied after that fuck. She came to me and I asked her to remove her panty. She looked around and slid her panty from her legs and handed it over to me.

It was wet with her juices. What a horny bitch she had become. Saali ghar se college tak aane mein hi itni gili ho gayi. “I want your cock asap,” she said. A wicked idea struck my mind and I gave her the panty back with a pen.

Me: Start writing.
A: What should I write?
Me: “Bring me back my panty and get a reward.”
A: What? Are you crazy?

Me: You thought being my whore will be easy? You will have to please me. So, get on with it or no cock for you.

Saying this I held her hand and took her to her seat and made her sit. I sat next to her and put my fingers in her pussy and started to massage it.

Me: Bol saali likhegi ya nahi.
5 minutes tak wo moan karti rahi aur uske baad boli.
A: Aaahhhhh haan haan jo tum bologe, raand hoon main tumhari.

I gave her the pen and she wrote it without asking me what was the reward.
She wrote it and gave the panty back to me. I went to the boy’s toilet and spread it on the basin. The orange panty nicely spread over the basin and it was clearly written: “Bring me back my panty and get a reward”.

The wet spots made the panty dark from some spots and light from others. It looked amazing with the yellow light making it glow even in the day. I came back to the class and sat beside Anamika. 5 minutes baad a boy from our class went to the toilet.

When he came back, he had a wide smile on his face. I guess he hit the jackpot. Next was the break. This guy gathered all his friends and showed them what he got. Ek ne apni finger panty par chalayi aur jo bhi wetness uski finger pe lagi wo chaatte hue bola, “Ummmm kya ras hai yaar. Kassh yeh choot mil jaye. Reward mein choot hi degi lagta hai.”

Dusra bola, “Matlab koi raand nangi hai aaj.” They started giggling and feeling up the panty. Koi smell karta koi apne lund pe lagata. Anamika yeh sab notice kar rahi thi. She was getting wetter and wetter while listening to them. Use lag raha tha jaise unke hath uski panty pe nahi balki uski nangi choot pe chal rahe ho.

Within minutes she was flowing like a river. There was a house meeting after the break. It was to inform us about an inter-house dance competition. Maine usmein Anamika ka naam bhi likhwa diya. Udhar Anamika machal rahi thi. Her lust was going out of control. Just listening to those comments made her so wet.

As soon as we came back to the class, she gobbled up my dick like a hungry slut. Thodi der baad hi pata chala ki us ladke ko thappad pada hai kisi ladki se. Uss din maine apna saara paani Anamika ke muh mein nikala. Sab pi gayi chinaal. Chodna main chahta nahi tha. Saali ko aur tadpana tha abhi. That day she went naked home from below.

Next day, the message was “Put your fingers here.” written on the pussy area. Anamika felt a tingle in her pussy while writing it, I could see a shy grin on her face while writing it. The whore was beginning to settle in, already. She wrote and handed it over to me, and yes you guessed it right, it was damp, more than yesterday. She had not been fucked.

True whore. I went to the toilet and nicely spread it across the basin again. Dance practice ka time tha, and somehow she managed to keep her mound hidden. I, however, was not very happy. I wanted someone to get her. After the practice, We went back to the class and sat together. My fingers immediately went to work on her pussy.

I was quite frustrated and in anger, I fingered her hard and made her cum on my hand. I made her lick her own cum and she licked my fingers clean. She was becoming a filthy slut. Uske baad I asked her to make two folds in her skirt from the belt. Wo nashe mein thi. She obediently did it aur uski skirt aur chhoti ho gayi.

Saali ki almost poori nangi taange dikh rahi thi. But tabhi Chhutti ho gayi aur aaj bhi bach gayi wo. Agle din toh maine thaan li thi ki aaj agar koi nahi pakad paya toh isko nangi kar dunga.

Next day’s message was “You can eat it all”. Main panty rakh ke waapis aaya aur uske paas baith gaya.

I: Tu Acchi kutiya ban rahi hai. Lund choosegi?
A: Chodo na mujhe. I want to get fucked.
I: Uske baare mein sochenge. Abhi bata choosna hai ya nahi?

Anamika was also hoping that someone catches her. The thought of sucking a stranger was making her horny since she wrote on her panty and gave it to me. Usne Socha chudai ke chakkar mein choosne ko bhi nahi milega. Without saying anything, she unzipped me and started sucking my cock.

Main uske sir pe hath fer raha tha just like petting a bitch. She wanted to cherish it so she nicely licked it from bottom to top starting with my balls and slowly started sucking it. Usne mera lund pyar se choosna shuru kiya. Beech mein Ruki aur mera hath pakad ke apni skirt ke andar choot pe rakh diya.

I fingered her to make her pussy wetter. She got back to sucking my cock. She kept on sucking my dick with great passion until I came in her mouth. It was just her breakfast. She had a huge appetite for cum. Today she was not scared too as she was the first day. She thought that no one will ever find out.

Yesterday it was almost the end of the day but today the day had just started. I made her fold her skirt. Her skirt was shorter now. It ended just below her ass. When she walked her skirt used to bounce giving a glimpse of her naked thighs. saali chalti bhi matak matak ke thi.

She was Dhruv’s bitch and she could handle being naked in a small skirt. She had done that before. The panty was gone from the washroom but till recess no one caught her. But, after recess, it was time for dance rehearsals and that’s what I was waiting for. There were 4 girls performing from our house and Anamika was one of them.

There was only a little audience as the classes were also on. After the steps were decided Anamika looked very tensed. They started the practice and Anamika took the rear row. The arrangement on the floor was like 2 girls in front in the middle and other 2 at the back slightly away towards the corners of the stage.

There was one step where they had to go round. Anamika was not turning properly during that step. Saali neeche se nangi jo thi, agar sahi se ghoomti to choot dikh jaati. Wo ghoom rahi thi lekin aram se jisse uski skirt upar na ho. Kuchh time tak yeh chalta raha but baad mein baaki ladkiyon ne use bola theek se karne ko aur beech mein khada kar diya.

Ab Anamika ki choot gili hone lagi, uske mann mein gande khyal aane lage aur darr bhi lag raha tha. Uske andar ki raand apni choot ki numaish karna chahti thi but dusri taraf use darr tha ki sab dekh lenge toh kya hoga. Anyways, the practice started again and this time Anamika turned the right way giving a short, but a clear view of her wet cunt.

Throughout her practice, from then onwards, she was dancing naked quite comfortably. I was just hoping that jisko dekhna tha dekh liya ho. Saali ki nangi choot lund bula rahi thi. Practice khatam hui aur sab apni class mein jaane lage. There were 3 guys who were looking at Anamika.

Jaise hi wo akeli hui unmein se ek ladka Anamika ke paas gaya. I couldn’t hear what they talked but that moment came for which I was waiting. The guy took out the panty and showed it to her. Anamika froze. She wanted to slap him like the other incidents but her hand didn’t go up. Her pussy flowing like a river and rest of her body just couldn’t move.

She snatched the panty from his hand and ran off. Sab class mein waapis aa gaye. Anamika mere sath hi baithi thi. I was angry with her because she ran off. I asked her to remove her bra as a punishment and to give the panty back to him. “And yes tell him to come to the chemistry lab after college ends,” I said.