Bikiebitch
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I am looking for ideas on starting and arc or story line on a teenage girls initiation and joining a a rogue Motorbike gang as one of there sheep. Any ideas?
Bikie Girl initiation
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A girl typically joins a motocycle club in one of three general ways.
A broad is usually a hitchhiker who's picked up by a gang member, taken to a house and gang raped. She may then be tossed aside or she may stay and work as a street whore, for the gang.
A mama (sheep) is much like a broad, only a mama usually enlists. She is typically initiated by pulling a train of club members. She belongs to the guy that she rides with, but he can and usually does loan her to any club member. When not being used sexually, she cleans, cooks and runs errands.
An old Lady belongs to a club member and can't be used by other members unless her club member permits. Frequently an old lady is the wife or steady girlfriend of a club member. An old lady isn't a club member, but enjoys some protection by the club members. If a club member mistreats an old lady, it usually results in a fight. Even if the troublemaker wins the fight, he may wind up dealing with 'chain.' A club member usually deals with chain only once.
A broad is usually a hitchhiker who's picked up by a gang member, taken to a house and gang raped. She may then be tossed aside or she may stay and work as a street whore, for the gang.
A mama (sheep) is much like a broad, only a mama usually enlists. She is typically initiated by pulling a train of club members. She belongs to the guy that she rides with, but he can and usually does loan her to any club member. When not being used sexually, she cleans, cooks and runs errands.
An old Lady belongs to a club member and can't be used by other members unless her club member permits. Frequently an old lady is the wife or steady girlfriend of a club member. An old lady isn't a club member, but enjoys some protection by the club members. If a club member mistreats an old lady, it usually results in a fight. Even if the troublemaker wins the fight, he may wind up dealing with 'chain.' A club member usually deals with chain only once.
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Thanks, i am thinking of starting a story about a teenage girl who first becomes a friend of the club and then on here 16th birthday initiated in as a sheep or broad, before being owned by a member.
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BB on this site any physical sex MUST be between 18 yo. or older. You can remember for example when you were used by the entire club when you were 16 yo. old but you can't be specific about exactly what happened then. Perhaps some one will correct me but that is the general idea.
Once you are 18 they you can write what you want with the exception of sex with animals. Other then that go for it.
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If you refer to the mama as a sheep, be sure to include an explanation in the notes field. Otherwise, it might be rejected as bestiality. 
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as its going to be an arc it will be me reflecting back to a time when it started. Broads i found are one night stands, Sheep are the property of the club, and Old Lady is teh wife or GF of a club member.
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Biker Girl
Here is what i have been toying with, let me know what you guys think!
My name is Jessinta.
I am now a thinly but athletically framed 160cm (5’3), 50kg (107lbs) 22 year old girl; with olive tanned skin, average to small breasts (32B) and dark brown shoulder length hair.
This story begins, back when I was a bit younger.
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For as long as I can remember, I had always loved watching bikie gangs riding around.
In my early childhood, we lived in the same street as an Outlaw Motor-Bike Gangs headquarters.
They were always nice to me, and my older brother.
I would always pester them about piggie back riding me on their bikes, when I was about 7-8.
Then my father and my mother separated and I had to stay with my mother along with my brother.
Dad went to Sydney then back to New Zealand, and I have yet to track him down.
Mum was already hooked Poker machines and I would rarely see her before dark after school.
So my brother was basically forced to babysit me, until I was about 12.
That was until my brother move to Sydney with a friend, leaving me with my mum.
We moved around several times, around the North-Western Suburbs of Melbourne.
When I was 13-14, we finally settled in Laverton area.
By now, mum was either playing the Poker machines or getting drunk or working in factories.
So I rarely got to see her, apart from weekends.
After school, I would walk around the neighbour and killing time.
When one day, I stumbled across by accident another Motor Bike Club; not too far from my house.
I would climb a tree and just watch the activities going on behind their big tin fence.
Until one day I was spotted by a biker, who was fixing his bike and told me to come in.
His name was Bones and he had a dog called Max.
So from then on the Bikie Club became my surrogate family, after school until dark for the next few years.
I got to know a few of them, and they treated me like a young sister, at first.
It was here I met Shazza, a Bikie girl; she was what they call a Sheep and people call Bikie bitch or whore.
But at 13-14, I didn’t know the pecking order or any of that; she became my older sister and close friend.
By the time of my 15th birthday, I was spending most of my time at the Clubhouse waiting for my mother to come home from work or the Pokies.
On my 15th birthday, Shazza taught me about the birds ’n the bees or sex.
I spent that night at the Clubhouse, drinking beer and feeling tipsy and a bit horny at once.
Shazza could tell and later stripped and showed me her private parts and let me touch her shaved pussy.
She kissed me, I felt embarrassed by the other bikers woof whistling it.
Before I knew what was going on, Shazza had taken my top off and was kissing my B-Cup breasts.
While, she kissed and fondled my B-cup breasts, I started fondling her C-Cups.
I was lost in the moment, with music blaring in the background; I wasn’t even noticing our audience drinking and watching our show.
I froze briefly, when Shazza slid a hand inside my briefs and touched my wet pussy.
She slid my briefs down my thighs and legs and she began to, tongue my wet pussy.
Oh god it felt like I had died and gone to heaven.
She continued until I reached an orgasm that, caused me to arch my back and head backwards.
I was embarrassed but still let out a tiny giggle at this.
The boys clapped and I hugged and kissed Shazza, before she was led away but to bikers.
I was given a nickname, “Lambsey” by the Charter leader Mantas.
I got dressed and went home, and straight to bed; happy.
Over the course of the next 12 months, Shazza taught me a lot about my body and sex, and other stuff.
I started to become sexually active but was yet to have sex.
I did give a blowjob to a Biker one Saturday, but I don’t think it went done all that well; as the Chapter Leader got angry at the Biker for coercing me.
At school my grades started to slip and I felt alone, as I was felt friendless as well.
One day I decided to skip Science, I was failing any way and just watched the boys change in their change rooms; from a hole in the ceiling of the boys change room in the School Gym.
One boy dropped his pants near me and wasn’t peeing, but jacking off; I almost gave myself away giggling.
I was transfixed and was rubbing my mound, watching him; but he cum and left the room.
It was then an idea hit me, after watching porn at the Clubhouse and sucking one cock; I decided to make another hole in the wall near where this boy jacked off.
I made a glory hole, which I saw on a video; and hopefully something comes of it.
I made an add and slipped it into a few random male lockers; maybe ten that I knew were from the football.
The note said the following.
To my horny gym junkies.
If anyone is interested in my services.
Please pass the following,
Through the hole in end toilet.
$5 for Suck ‘N Swallow.
$10 for pussy sex.
$20 anything goes.
Jessinta Collyer.
During Science class, I snuck into the gym and waited.
After 15 minutes of no action, I was about to give up; when a boy walked in and tried to peer a look through the hole.
He passed $5 through it and then his cock, which I took in my mouth once I took his money.
Nervousness and guilt flowed over me as I probably gave him a lame blowjob, at first.
Until he started to moan, which made me tighten my lips around his cock and suck with more vigour.
He encouraged me, telling me I was a good slut; I was almost taking his cock inside deep enough to almost begin to gag on it.
Saliva leaked out my mouth as I went to work on his rock hard cock.
Then after about 5 minutes, he exploded in my mouth; I barely got a taste of his cum as it disappears inside my throat.
I licked my lips feeling content and ready to leave, when another $5 note was passed through the hole.
Four more guys, filled my throat with cum; that afternoon.
They knew who I was and thanked me.
I made $25 in an afternoon, for doing something I wanted to learn to do properly.
I was happy with myself and later that evening, I told Shazza about what I did, she laughed.
Next Science class was next week; I skipped the class again and sat there waiting on old crate; but not as long this time.
Five minutes into gym class and a $5 note was passed through the hole, followed by a cock.
I wrapped my lips around it and went to work on getting his cum out and in my mouth.
By the time I was sucking on my third cock in 15 minutes, I became adventurous.
I wrapped my lips around his cock and slow teased his cock’s head, before swallowing it whole.
As I worked it in and out of my mouth, I could make out whispers in the background.
I felt ripped off, as this guy blew his load in my mouth; in what felt like a minute.
I think they sensed my angst at him, when I heard someone say to him.
“I think you pissed the slut off by being a soft cock, Johnno.” Then there was laughter.
The laughter stopped, when a $10 note was passed through my money hole.
It meant pussy sex, which up until now I hadn’t had.
I took my knickers off and bent over into the wall, when he pried my now wet pussy apart and slow inched his cock; inside my virgin hole.
It hurt, this was nothing like the video I watched; I almost screamed in pain as I braced myself against a cupboard.
To think, I only thought I would be giving blowjobs today; this was something totally new to me.
I stopped thinking about, what I thought; as he slid inside my sopping wet pussy.
He slid in and out of me, calling me a slut and his friend laughing with him.
Eventually I found myself backing into him, meeting his thrusts; trying valiantly to get his cock deeper and deeper inside me.
I started to rub my mound vigorously; I was hornier as hell; once the initial stinging pain went away.
He was sliding in and out like crazy now, while I could feel a wave of my own orgasm reaching me.
I was on the verge of cumming, when he himself exploded and filled my pussy with his cum.
I feel to my hands and knees trembling as I orgasmed.
When I regained my consciousness and wanting to head off, another $5 note was pushed through the hole; and I gave another blowjob.
I was trembling as I did this; I eventually started rubbing my mound or clit; as I sucked on his cock through this magical hole in the wall of the end toilet.
“What a slut.” Someone said.
I shuddered and orgasmed and almost spat his cock out of my mouth, as he exploded in my mouth.
When he withdraws, cum just oozed out of my mouth; as I let out a tiny giggle.
With that they left me be, I collapsed in a heap and passed out for about ten minutes.
When I came too, I noticed blood mixed with cum; oozing from within my pussy.
I must have thrown up cum, right next to where I had passed out.
Panic stricken I quickly cleaned myself up and raced to the Clubhouse, with my $40 and spoke to Shazza.
The blood meant, I just lost my virginity and it was natural.
I was so relieved.
Here is what i have been toying with, let me know what you guys think!
My name is Jessinta.
I am now a thinly but athletically framed 160cm (5’3), 50kg (107lbs) 22 year old girl; with olive tanned skin, average to small breasts (32B) and dark brown shoulder length hair.
This story begins, back when I was a bit younger.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
For as long as I can remember, I had always loved watching bikie gangs riding around.
In my early childhood, we lived in the same street as an Outlaw Motor-Bike Gangs headquarters.
They were always nice to me, and my older brother.
I would always pester them about piggie back riding me on their bikes, when I was about 7-8.
Then my father and my mother separated and I had to stay with my mother along with my brother.
Dad went to Sydney then back to New Zealand, and I have yet to track him down.
Mum was already hooked Poker machines and I would rarely see her before dark after school.
So my brother was basically forced to babysit me, until I was about 12.
That was until my brother move to Sydney with a friend, leaving me with my mum.
We moved around several times, around the North-Western Suburbs of Melbourne.
When I was 13-14, we finally settled in Laverton area.
By now, mum was either playing the Poker machines or getting drunk or working in factories.
So I rarely got to see her, apart from weekends.
After school, I would walk around the neighbour and killing time.
When one day, I stumbled across by accident another Motor Bike Club; not too far from my house.
I would climb a tree and just watch the activities going on behind their big tin fence.
Until one day I was spotted by a biker, who was fixing his bike and told me to come in.
His name was Bones and he had a dog called Max.
So from then on the Bikie Club became my surrogate family, after school until dark for the next few years.
I got to know a few of them, and they treated me like a young sister, at first.
It was here I met Shazza, a Bikie girl; she was what they call a Sheep and people call Bikie bitch or whore.
But at 13-14, I didn’t know the pecking order or any of that; she became my older sister and close friend.
By the time of my 15th birthday, I was spending most of my time at the Clubhouse waiting for my mother to come home from work or the Pokies.
On my 15th birthday, Shazza taught me about the birds ’n the bees or sex.
I spent that night at the Clubhouse, drinking beer and feeling tipsy and a bit horny at once.
Shazza could tell and later stripped and showed me her private parts and let me touch her shaved pussy.
She kissed me, I felt embarrassed by the other bikers woof whistling it.
Before I knew what was going on, Shazza had taken my top off and was kissing my B-Cup breasts.
While, she kissed and fondled my B-cup breasts, I started fondling her C-Cups.
I was lost in the moment, with music blaring in the background; I wasn’t even noticing our audience drinking and watching our show.
I froze briefly, when Shazza slid a hand inside my briefs and touched my wet pussy.
She slid my briefs down my thighs and legs and she began to, tongue my wet pussy.
Oh god it felt like I had died and gone to heaven.
She continued until I reached an orgasm that, caused me to arch my back and head backwards.
I was embarrassed but still let out a tiny giggle at this.
The boys clapped and I hugged and kissed Shazza, before she was led away but to bikers.
I was given a nickname, “Lambsey” by the Charter leader Mantas.
I got dressed and went home, and straight to bed; happy.
Over the course of the next 12 months, Shazza taught me a lot about my body and sex, and other stuff.
I started to become sexually active but was yet to have sex.
I did give a blowjob to a Biker one Saturday, but I don’t think it went done all that well; as the Chapter Leader got angry at the Biker for coercing me.
At school my grades started to slip and I felt alone, as I was felt friendless as well.
One day I decided to skip Science, I was failing any way and just watched the boys change in their change rooms; from a hole in the ceiling of the boys change room in the School Gym.
One boy dropped his pants near me and wasn’t peeing, but jacking off; I almost gave myself away giggling.
I was transfixed and was rubbing my mound, watching him; but he cum and left the room.
It was then an idea hit me, after watching porn at the Clubhouse and sucking one cock; I decided to make another hole in the wall near where this boy jacked off.
I made a glory hole, which I saw on a video; and hopefully something comes of it.
I made an add and slipped it into a few random male lockers; maybe ten that I knew were from the football.
The note said the following.
To my horny gym junkies.
If anyone is interested in my services.
Please pass the following,
Through the hole in end toilet.
$5 for Suck ‘N Swallow.
$10 for pussy sex.
$20 anything goes.
Jessinta Collyer.
During Science class, I snuck into the gym and waited.
After 15 minutes of no action, I was about to give up; when a boy walked in and tried to peer a look through the hole.
He passed $5 through it and then his cock, which I took in my mouth once I took his money.
Nervousness and guilt flowed over me as I probably gave him a lame blowjob, at first.
Until he started to moan, which made me tighten my lips around his cock and suck with more vigour.
He encouraged me, telling me I was a good slut; I was almost taking his cock inside deep enough to almost begin to gag on it.
Saliva leaked out my mouth as I went to work on his rock hard cock.
Then after about 5 minutes, he exploded in my mouth; I barely got a taste of his cum as it disappears inside my throat.
I licked my lips feeling content and ready to leave, when another $5 note was passed through the hole.
Four more guys, filled my throat with cum; that afternoon.
They knew who I was and thanked me.
I made $25 in an afternoon, for doing something I wanted to learn to do properly.
I was happy with myself and later that evening, I told Shazza about what I did, she laughed.
Next Science class was next week; I skipped the class again and sat there waiting on old crate; but not as long this time.
Five minutes into gym class and a $5 note was passed through the hole, followed by a cock.
I wrapped my lips around it and went to work on getting his cum out and in my mouth.
By the time I was sucking on my third cock in 15 minutes, I became adventurous.
I wrapped my lips around his cock and slow teased his cock’s head, before swallowing it whole.
As I worked it in and out of my mouth, I could make out whispers in the background.
I felt ripped off, as this guy blew his load in my mouth; in what felt like a minute.
I think they sensed my angst at him, when I heard someone say to him.
“I think you pissed the slut off by being a soft cock, Johnno.” Then there was laughter.
The laughter stopped, when a $10 note was passed through my money hole.
It meant pussy sex, which up until now I hadn’t had.
I took my knickers off and bent over into the wall, when he pried my now wet pussy apart and slow inched his cock; inside my virgin hole.
It hurt, this was nothing like the video I watched; I almost screamed in pain as I braced myself against a cupboard.
To think, I only thought I would be giving blowjobs today; this was something totally new to me.
I stopped thinking about, what I thought; as he slid inside my sopping wet pussy.
He slid in and out of me, calling me a slut and his friend laughing with him.
Eventually I found myself backing into him, meeting his thrusts; trying valiantly to get his cock deeper and deeper inside me.
I started to rub my mound vigorously; I was hornier as hell; once the initial stinging pain went away.
He was sliding in and out like crazy now, while I could feel a wave of my own orgasm reaching me.
I was on the verge of cumming, when he himself exploded and filled my pussy with his cum.
I feel to my hands and knees trembling as I orgasmed.
When I regained my consciousness and wanting to head off, another $5 note was pushed through the hole; and I gave another blowjob.
I was trembling as I did this; I eventually started rubbing my mound or clit; as I sucked on his cock through this magical hole in the wall of the end toilet.
“What a slut.” Someone said.
I shuddered and orgasmed and almost spat his cock out of my mouth, as he exploded in my mouth.
When he withdraws, cum just oozed out of my mouth; as I let out a tiny giggle.
With that they left me be, I collapsed in a heap and passed out for about ten minutes.
When I came too, I noticed blood mixed with cum; oozing from within my pussy.
I must have thrown up cum, right next to where I had passed out.
Panic stricken I quickly cleaned myself up and raced to the Clubhouse, with my $40 and spoke to Shazza.
The blood meant, I just lost my virginity and it was natural.
I was so relieved.
Derroreaper
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you're talking about a sixteen year old girl. That isnt going to fly here, the minimum age is 18 for descriptive sex.
Cruel2BKind
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And I hope that was just an outline.
Stella_Omega
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I've seen that nickname "shazza" before-- what does it come from?
Bikiebitch
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Shazza is a nickname for Sharon, and that was the outline, next update is all, at school, no adults till i turn 18
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Writing about sex between two people under 18 still breaks the rules. describing sex between two sixteen year old high school kids breaks the rules here.
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As a friendly suggestion (from a 'biker').
If you're writing for a North American audience, don't use the term 'bikie'. That may fly in NZ, or Aus, but not up here.
Cheers ! (and tables)
SJ
If you're writing for a North American audience, don't use the term 'bikie'. That may fly in NZ, or Aus, but not up here.
Cheers ! (and tables)
SJ
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Whats the correct saying of a biker or bikie in the USA that matches Australia.
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I pray you find an editor!
Stella_Omega
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Biker.
But we use it for both motorcycles and bicycles, which is so embarrassing to both groups
I dunno, sounds like a guy writing it. No club is going to allow an underage girl anywhere near their clubhouse, let alone invite one in to hang around. Any girl that wants to be a part of the MC, first becomes a Hang Around. She cooks, cleans, launders, sucks and fucks on command. She's considered a 'Friend' at that point and is given a degree of protection, mostly for monetary purposes. Once she's an Old Lady, she is hands off to anyone and has certain priviledges. Earning those priviledges takes some effort, too.
If you want to see how a club works, watch a show out now called, Sons of Anarchy on FX. Not sure you get it there, but episodes and such are on YouTube and elsewhere.
If you want to see how a club works, watch a show out now called, Sons of Anarchy on FX. Not sure you get it there, but episodes and such are on YouTube and elsewhere.
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We get Son of Anarchy, but its on when i am working in the Club. Might start downloading it. Not a guy, but always like bikes and some of my story is true at first. I did live near a biker club in my early teens, and they did let me hang around during daytime hours. They used to tip me if i went to the shops for them and sometime i got a piggy back ride on there bikes at slow speeds. My dad new 2 members as he worked with them in a factory, but once i was 15 and started turning into a adult the doors were locked to me. They wave but dont let me in. I know a Susan they call here Sixxy and she filled me in a few things, but not too much.
