Living in the projection of Michigan is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To make topic spoiled, my mom's usually fucked up on whatever drug she can see half the time, doing some offensive things in order to keep up her fix.

We've all had to do things we're not lofty of to come through in this blaze hole, myself included. Being a small, pale pelt,"sissy"Andrew D. White boy in a station like this has made me an comfortable target. Especially without a dad to protect me, he left a long time ago.

It's bad enough that I'm constantly confused for a fille, but being the son of a whore doesn't make matters any better. Don't get me improper, I love my mother, but she's hard to be with. Constantly degrading me and always fucked up. bringing home asshole who treat us like shit.

Some of them would let easily had their way with me if it wasn't for the deal I made with Nekeisha. I know many of them would let forced themselves on me. Nekeisha is n't person you want to mess with. She's runs everything around here.

Drugs, guns, hookers, you want it she's got the assemblage. She can even get someone killed off for the correctly toll. Everyone fears her. Maybe the fact that she's got a bigger peter than most men might also hold something to do with it.

All I know is that I'm under her protection as long as I keep up my end of the deal.

It can be a bit degrading, doing the affair she wants me to do, but it keeps me safety from everyone else.

As I put on the Edward D. White cotton panty she likes so much, it's not really all that intemperate to rationalize it. What's a couple of degrading acts if it's what proceed me from the other creature that would do far worse.

Besides, Nekeisha quite terrible and ruthless most of the time. I've feel my fair share of her to eff how cruel she can be. I used to be so frighten off of her.

I slide on the white stockings over my freshly shaved legs and put on the dead skirt she gave me. After I put on a training bra and button up the white shirt, leaving the diaphragm bare, I start putting on makeup.

After I've applied the lip glossiness, blush, and some eye shadow, I hardly recognize the beautiful girl in the mirror. Her aureate blonde hair is tied up in a ponytail with blue optic wide-cut of despair.

"Going to whore yourself out again ?"my female parent asks as I walk out of the bathroom in my heels."You're pathetic, you fucking sissy."

Her words sting, but I've grown used to them.

I don't even give her a response as I grab my bag and leave. I make my way up to the top floor, getting the incorrect kind of attention from every guy I pass. I hear a slew of catcalls, solicitations and endure few undertake gropings.

Eventually, I get to room 1612, Nekeisha's room. There are two big black men outside guarding her apartment.

One of them knocks on the door. A giant black man with arm full-grown than my eubstance solution it and takes one glimpse at me."Nekeisha, your whore's here."

"wellspring, let her in. I need my cock sucked."

He moves out of the way and lets me through. Nekeisha's sitting on the lounge with a joint in her bridge player. Her whisker is done up in braids. She's got a mean value look on her face. Even though her face is always in a scowl, she's still very beautiful, in a broken form of way. She motions me to get on my knees in front of her as she takes a pouf. I can narrate the air is thick with tautness.

Obediently, I do as I'm told, walking over to her and dropping to my knee joint. Without another word, I fish out her big bleak 8-inch flaccid pecker and kick in it a candy kiss."That's it slut, get to work."

I slide her heavyset principal between my backtalk, it's almost too big to fit. I have to strain my jaw open to get it in.

She pushes my head down, forcing to a greater extent of her cock in my sass."deglutition it, bitch. I want my dick down your throat."

I take down a big gulping and her shaft sinks down my throat, clogging up my windpipe. She starts thrusting, giving my facial expression a commodity fuck. I can finger everyone watching me as she thrusts her fat anaconda all the way down my throat. My horn in meets her pubic bone. The musky scent of her sweaty genitalia filling my nostrils.

"That bitch is a cancel dickhead,"one of the guys sitting at the table across the room says.

"What's the give-and-take on that shipment of AKs ?"Nekeisha asks as she grabs my ponytail and starts pumping my head up and down on her hawkshaw.

"We'll get them to the buyer and get our hard cash before the end of the Nox,"another man sitting at the tabular array quickly says.

"You fucking better ! If I don't get my money, someone's gon na fucking die."

"Don't worry, Nekeisha, we'll get that newspaper publisher,"Jerome says.

"And what about the snow ? Have we sold through our remaining stock ?"she asks.

"We've got a little bit left, but we'll get the residue out."

"It better be replaced with paper by the end of the night,"she growls.

"It will,"says the guy at the table.

"So, when will we get to take a turn on that sissy's bubble fanny ?"he asks. I quickly look up at Nekeisha, pleading with my heart. Please don't let them impact me.

"contact my gripe and I'll paint my bulwark with your brainiac. Now, everybody out. I'm going to fuck her compressed ass and hit the mainsheet. It's been a long screwing day…"

Everyone leaves but Hieronymus, he's Nekeisha's right-hand man. She pulls her cock out of my back talk."Come on, baby. Let's go to my bed and uphold where we left off."

She grabs my handwriting and leads me into her bedroom. Once we're behind conclude doorway, she pulls me into a mystifying passionate kiss. Her tongue explores my lip as her hand reaches up underneath my skirt and grabs a handful of my ass. When we're in common soldier, she shows me her cushy face. A side I desperately want more of.

"None of those motherfuckers hurt you, did they ?"she asks as she places her paw on my cheek, stroking it with her quarter round while she looks deep into my eyes."I swear, if anyone even so very much as lays a digit on you I will toss off them."

I smile at her."No… no one has hurt me."

Once again her backtalk are on mine. She pulls down my chick and moves her hand up to my shirt, slowly unbuttoning it while her tongue grapple with mine. After she gets my shirt off, she takes off her own shirt, revealing a set of boob the form of giant grapefruits with a set of John Rock intemperate abs underneath. Her right arm is covered in tattoos. She pulls down her loose-fitting shattered jeans. Then she pulls off her spandex brief. Her behemoth of a Python dangles free down between her legs.

I barely get enough clip to take her all in before she picks me up and set me down on the bed, compressed on my stomach.

Ever so slowly, she pulls down my panties, leaving my ass bare. She gives it a toilsome slap, before diving in. The tactile property of her tongue sends a shiver down my pricker.

As she spreads my cheek open, as she licks up and down the crack of my ass before pushing past my sphincter. I moan out from the sense experience caused by her natural language.

"Alright, sister. Mama's coming in."

She scoots up and straddles my thighs. I can feel the head of her peter nudge up between my ass face as she leans over and snap up the nursing bottle of lube on the bedside tabular array.

She squirts a big glob of it and smears it all over my tight little butthole and then she lathers her cock up with it.

Before I know it, her monster of a dick is knocking at my rearward door. I try my Charles Herbert Best to loose as she pops the head into my rectum. It hurts as it spreads my fuck yap wide open, but not as much as it used to.

She slowly sinks her dick deeper inside me. I grip the bed sheet and seize with teeth into the pillow, anything to help oneself with the pain."Breathe, baby. Breathe."She leans down and kisses my shoulder joint as she wraps her arm around my neck, forcing my side up to hers."Just relax and let mama in."

I try to fill my lungs with air, but the dick lodging itself in my ass makes me grit my teeth.

She pulls out just a little before she pushes back in deeper. piffling by little, she forces her peter deeper inside my ass. Gradually, pushing more than and more of her log inside me. She gyrates her hips, spreading my cigarette clear even more as she lays kisses on my brass. Her hand tracing down my arm and over my clenched fist full of sheets. I release the textile as she locks her fingers in with mine.

That fat cock of hers rubs up against that sensitive spot inside my ass, forcing a groan to miss my rim. She calls it my g-spot."That it baby. Moan for me."

She continues to sink her dick inside me until I can finger her balls rest against mine."There, the mop up part is over, baby. I'm Lucille Ball thick inside your ass."

She lets my ass adjust to her big black dick before she gradually starts to lunge in and out.

"Urgh… Uuuuh. Awww !"Every jab of her shaft sends rippling of infliction mix with delight through my dead body as I moan moan and grunt with each and every thrust.

"That's it, just look at Mama 's cock. You're prophylactic here with me, I'll protect you. Just as long as you're mine,"she whispers in my ear as she slowly fucks me, filling me up with her big melanise hawkshaw.

"Oooh, fuck… I'm always going to be yours, Mama…"I gasp as she pushes all the way inside me. My own lilliputian cock is toilsome. Every knife thrust of her articulatio coxae pushes my little pecker up against the shroud.

Her gait picks up as she starts to truly jazz me. The way she slams her dick inside me makes my whole organic structure quake.

That fuckstick of hers filling me up with every stab. It's like having a tree diagram trunk shoved up my ass. But the pain has all but subsided and I'm overtaken with the delight of that fat cock as she pummels my g-spot.

"Urh, please mom ! Make me yours ! convey my ass"I moan out, completely lost in her sleeve as she batters my ass, plunging her cock deep down inside me.

"That's it, baby, surrender to me."Her hurrying increase as she starts to give me a tangible good dicking. My mind goes blank from sensory overburden as she fucks me good. That hawkshaw makes me groan like a bitch each time it batters my g-spot. I'm her bitch.

My own fiddling prick is leaking out cum as the pleasure erupts through me. Suddenly she hilts herself all the way inside me. A hot steamy liquid erupts from her cock, filling me up. It feels so good. Slowly she starts gyrating her hip joint, trying to lodge all of her seed inside me.

I push my ass back into her. I want all of her cum inside me. I desperately want to be her good girl.

"Fuck ! That was… Fucking amazing,"She moans as she pulls out of my ass with a pop and rolls over onto her spine."ejaculate here and clean my shaft off, baby."

I struggle to get to my stifle, I'm always weak after being fucked by her monster cock. Laying down, I slink my leg over hers as starting licking her dirty cum covered dick clean. I can still taste the stench of my own ass on her pole, but I love her stocky creamy cum. I would do anything for her.

It wasn't always like this. When she first took me up to her elbow room, she degraded and humiliated me. Forced me to become her sissy gripe. But I've learned that she has to put out a hard strawman. To defend her king, she's got to make people fear her. So she plays the character of a ruthless killer.

But I've never felt safer when I'm with her. I look up into those dark embrown optic of hers as my tongue works up and down her pecker, licking up every close bit of her cum.

"ma ?"

"Yeah, baby ?"

"Can I please persist with you ? I don't want to go back home."The thought of going back to my abusive mother all drugged up being plowed by some asshole makes me want to cry.

Her bridge player grabs my chin and pulls me up to her."Baby, you can do this bed your home, but you know my rule. If you're going to bide with me, I want you all pretty. I want you to give up any whim of being a boy. You got ta be my daughter from now on. Is that what you want ?"

"Mama, I love you. If being pretty and becoming your girl is all that I have to do to be with you, then I'll never be a boy again. I just want to stay in your arms."

She brings me in for a deeply intimate kiss. I didn't know I could ever find this way, but being with her flavor right. I was scared at first. She can be so intimidating around other people. And she was so strong-growing at world-class. And the foremost prison term we had sex, it hurt… A lot, but it also felt estimable. And she couldn't get plenty. But we bonded. Neither of us ever expected it, but it happened. Now, there's no place I'd rather be than wrapped up in her arms.

She rests my brain against her chest as she runs her hand through my hair, undoing my ponytail.

"I'd never imagined that I'd be falling in love with a picayune milksop, but, I am with you, Sarah,"she whispers. Sarah's the figure she gave me when she started forcing me into girl clothing. It used to do me sense so ashamed, but now… I love it. The figure I had before, Jeff… It's no longsighted mine.

I'm mum's young lady and my name is Sarah.

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