Caucasian Sissy Hunters - Joey


Joey could n't even process what was happening as the two heavy black men grabbed his arms and started to drag him into the kitchen. He was a short, slim untried man who had no chance of fighting back. At 20 long time old he lived alone and his mouth was quickly filled with a rag so he could n't even holler for help. Everything happened so quickly. There was a knocking on the room access so he opened it and as soon as he did two large black men and a jr. black woman barged in. She forced a cloth into his mouth and the men took him inside.

In the kitchen he was seated on a chair, his work force tied behind his rachis and his wooden leg to two side of meat of his seat. As he was surrounded by his capturer he was scared for his life like never before in his young life. One of the men took out a gun and the woman started talking.

„ I am now going to remove your gag. If you scream, André will shoot you. Understood ?"

Joey nodded and the woman took the rag out of his mouth.

„ Joey can acquire whatever you want just delight do n't kill me"Joey started pleading with them, making sure no to enhance his voice too much as he was scared of being burgeon forth and killed.

„ Do n't worry, we 'll take all we came for, and if you behave we wo n't belt down you. We do n't want to, bank me. Now I am going to set you free but do n't try anything stupid."The cleaning woman said and with that, she started to undo Joey 's restraints. Once he was unfreeze he was instructed to put up up.

„ Good. Now, pick out off your clothes !"Commanded the woman.

Joey just stood there in disbelief. He hoped they were just going to take some of his stuff and leave him alone. Why does he throw to undress ? He did n't understand. As he glanced at the young woman he saw that she started to look impatient. He decided not to anger them and started to undress. When he finished he put all his dress on a table.

„ commodity. Now, come here and put your hands behind your neck."Told the charwoman. Joey went over to her and when he was standing right in front of her he did as he was told and put his hired hand behind his neck opening. The Young cleaning lady ran her finger through his whisker, arms, and torso as if she was assessing him. She then suddenly cupped his glob with her hand and gave them a lenify hug. While doing so she looked Joey straight in the oculus. He started to suit erect despite his position. The Whitney Moore Young Jr. woman 's tinge on his virgin lump sack felt amazing. And she was attractive too with deep brown brown hide, drab curly shoulder-length hair, and declamatory brown centre. She has full knocker and a shapely, one shot ass.

Then she started to uncase as well. Joey was confused but mesmerized at the same time. She took off her black shirt, revealing her shameful bra, then her pants. She stood there in her black underwear for a moment then quickly took them off. Her booby looked beat. They were round and bigger than Joey showtime thought. Her nipples were dark as well and had orotund areolas. Then she slipped down her step-in revealing a hairless pussy and a turn ass.

Joey was fully erect at this breaker point. He had no estimation what was happening. Is this girl going to fuck him ? Was he so lucky that what he thought to be a burglary will turn out to be his first sexual experience ? The woman then spoke again.

„ Lay down on the table and go around your peg and arms."He said. Joey glanced over to André, who was still holding his gun but he would n't have hesitated regardless. He hopped on the tabular array and did as he was told. The early man then walked over to him and tied his work force and legs to the legs of the table with rope. When he was finished he went to the kitchen counter and started to tend to something which confused Joey a lot but he could n't see what was happening. His attention soon turned to something else, however, as the young lady climbed on the mesa and sit between his open legs.

„ I think it 's about prison term we tell you what we want"she started „ We work for a limited company called White pansy Hunter"Joey looked confused as ever but he did n't mouth. Instead, she continued. „ Our job is to find white boys who are perfect to become sissy hard worker to black maestro, mostly in Africa. And this is how we found you."Her whole tone was very matter-of-factedly as she spoke. „ You have a flyspeck body, like a girl. You are a virgin and your penis is very belittled. Only 5 inches when erect. But do n't worry, in time it will turn into a cute niggling clit after we do some adjustments."

„ Adjustments ? Milquetoast ? What are you talking about ?"Joey asked very meekly as he was starting to get awfully scared again.

„ You 'll see in a few minutes."She said. She then hopped off the table, went over to her dress, and took something out of her pocket. Joey could n't what it was. She walked over to the table and resumed her previous military position. Whatever she took with her she placed beside herself. She then started to caress Joey 's ballsack and penis, carefully so that would n't cum.

„ You see, white pansy slaves are becoming to a greater extent and Sir Thomas More popular with rich African families. But we ca n't just deliver you like you are now. From here we 'll bring you to the drome and on the way to Federal Republic of Nigeria, we 'll make sure enough you have all your body hair removed. This is also one of the reasons you were picked. You barely have any haircloth on your trunk. So, we 'll birth an promiscuous time. Then we 'll use a wig, war paint and some reasonably women 's wearing apparel so that you are perfect when your new owner meet you.

„ Please, no ! I do n't require to be a girl, I 'm a guy. You ca n't do this to me."His voice was shaking as he was pleading.

„ wellspring, yes, technically you are a guy. But we have a resolution to that as well. This is what we are doing here right now. Do you require to know why I 'm naked and why am I masturbating you ?"The woman asked.

„ Why ?"

„ It 's because we want to build up some cum in your balls before the procedure. We want them to be replete and also for you to be desperate to get release."

Joey now was seriously freaked out „ What procedure ?"

„ Well, the rich Africans like albumen epicene boys, but they do n't like squiffy Stanford White dickies."As she said that she took one of the things she got earlier into her hand. It was a weird metal twist with four blazonry that she could open and close like a scissor. Then she put a lowly galosh dance orchestra on the gimmick and opened it to strain the set. She then put Joey 's testicles into the banding and slowly closed it while she continued to talk. „ erecting for sissy slaves are not only disgusting, but they are also pointless. You wo n't be allowed to have sex with anyone and masturbating would be a distraction from your chores and early duties. Thus, we will murder your testicles to preclude erections in the future. Plus, it 'll make your minuscule dick shrivel into a cute niggling sissy clit."

„ No ! Please do n't do this ! I never even had sex in my life history. Please, I want to possess orgasms and have sex with a girl."Joey started to cry as he begged her. He could now palpate the rubber band very tightly squeeze his balls. It was becoming very painful.

„ It 's not your choice, Joey. In a few minutes, I am going to remove your balls and you wo n't be able to have got sex. Nor will you require to. You will be a cute, obedient castrate serving a rich people smutty family line. By the way, the reason I 'm teasing you is that the family will go on your lump in a jar. They look better when they are wide. Just so you know ”.

And with that, she gagged Joey 's oral fissure again and gave his balls one last caress as they bulged out of his dead body, squeezed by the band. The man who was at the rejoinder come over with a knife and gave it to the girl.

„ Lenny sharpened and heated up his tongue for you."the little girl said. She took the hot tongue in one script and grabbed Joey 's lump sacque with the former. With one uninfected cut, it was done.

Joey passed out at that take mo. He awakened in an plane on his way to Africa. His testicles were now gone. He 'll never have an hard-on, let alone an climax ever again. He will be stark to serve his black masters for the rest of his life.

The in a higher place tarradiddle is purely a work of fiction and is meant to serve as entertainment. I do not condone or encourage any such action in existent aliveness. I hope you liked it. Criticism is always welcome .
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