I leaned closer to the mirror to give my lipstick, the shining red smudged across my pink sass. I needed to hurry and finish my make-up, John would be home soon enough and I didn't want to make him hold back. I was looking forward to our outing tonight. I was already dressed. My black high blackguard boots that came up to my knees, my black leather mini, my blackened cotton fiber storage tank top with the Logos"Milquetoast"written in big silver letter across the front. My thong was a vinyl material that fit snug so I could tuck away my emasculate clit and Ball. This was a heavy thong, the back could be unhooked easily for easy entree. I was excited, tonight was going to be great. I began on my eyeliner when I heard the presence door open and close.
"I'm in the lavatory, just finishing my make-up !"I called out. He said something but I could not make it out. I stared intently into my middle not wanting to slip up. I was using the liquid state eyeliner and didn't want to hold too a good deal. I started thinking about my hair and how quickly it had grown. Almost to my shoulder, light Brown University. I had thought about going blonde or maybe jet blackened, that would front heavy with my fairish hide I thought. I would ask John.
I continued applying my eyeliner as he quietly walked up behind me and put his crotch against my ass and began to kiss my shoulder."Mmmmm"I said as a smile curled my sass still concentrating on the task at hand."I am almost finished"I promised as I began to playfully grind my ass against that big disgraceful cock hidden under his loose equip pants. I was slowly grinding my ass in circles on him as he lifted my leather mini and began to grab my indulgent white ass with his warm hands. I loved his substantial hands on my consistency, I was so weak and helpless against him, a complete milksop. I could see his colored brown eyes peering at me through the mirror as he pulled aside the elastic of the cover of my thong and slipped a digit into my aegir boy-pussy."AH, uuahhh"I moaned biting my merchantman lip and looking into his eyes. Instinctually I pressed my ass against his finger, I was humping his hand like an animal in heat."You got a beautiful ass"he whispered into my ear."All for you."Was my reply. I heard his drawers unzip. He reached over me to open the medicine cabinet and pulled out a bottle of lube. He removed his fingerbreadth from my warm hole and with a quick motion unfastened the back of my thong. I leaned over closer to the mirror as I could hear him begin to cover his magnificent black stopcock with lube."Oh, John fuck me, dada. Please fuck me"I quietly whined. I could feel the large principal of that beautiful Negro cock share my ass impudence as I arched my book binding to consecrate him amend access. I felt the pressure build as his cock lined up with my kettle of fish, I pressed back against him."Ah !"I squealed as he began to penetrate me. My nerve contorted, my lips parted as mysterious heavy ventilation escaped and my brow furrowed in to an almost interest look as the conversant painful sensation of being penetrated shook my body. He began to force and I pressed against him taking his irradiation oceanic abyss in my asspussy. Slowly he began to work his cock in and out of my ass as my custody were flavourless on the cold bath countertop and I looked directly ahead watching myself getting fucked by this handsome black man.

He placed his enceinte, herculean black helping hand on my soft, white shoulders and began pulling me into him. We were moving in perfect harmoniousness, my ass slapping against his hips rhythmically. With his right manus he latched onto my hair and pulled my caput back, still fucking me in perfect rhythm."Whose ass is this ?"he grunted."It's yours ! It's your ass !"I moaned my reply. I knew what turned him on so I said,"You own this White ass, dad ! You own me ! ! Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! Ah !"He let go of my hair and berm and placed his hands on my hips pushing his pecker even deeper in my sissy-pussy with careful throbbing. I was weak, it felt as if my arms and pegleg were jello, I hung my head as he continued to fathom me. Every thrust seemed to go deeper. I looked up into the mirror and I could see the reflection of his grimace, his psyche back as he looked back into my eyes continuously fucking my ass. His brow furrowed and he clenched his teeth,"Gim me your cum ! Please, Daddy ! Cum inside me ! !"I pleaded as he let out a pharyngeal groan"AHHHHRR ! ”. Then again as he released his sperm in my fuckhole."Thank you, pappa. Thank you for giving me your cum."I whispered to him as he lay his head on my vertebral column. He was spent for the moment. I knew he had amazing stamina and would be cook again in 30 minutes or lupus erythematosus. He slowly pulled his cock from my fuckhole and I felt his cum drip down my scrotum and down my leg. I reached for a tissue paper to wipe the warm sperm from my tegument and boot. He stood there watching me wipe up his cum, I was bent over and his cock was inches from my mouth. I leaned stuffy to lick and take in the delicious pearls of his cum still escaping from that large, dim peter head. My back talk worked his prick milking the last ribbons of cum from him."Damn, baby. I needed that."He said as I stood up."All for you Daddy."I told him with a smiling as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed those rim. This was going to be a nifty night !

We took John's hand truck an arrived at the Magnolia, in the heart of the old and run down Chinatown section. I had only heard about the Magnolia before, I heard it was frequented by Alpha lightlessness men looking for a good clock time. I had never been before, I was always too afraid but I felt rubber with John leading me. As I exited the truck I could see the skyscrapers of downtown a few stop away, a few of the Light still on, I wondered briefly about the cleaning crews working."Come on."whoremaster said as he pulled my apprehension closer and latched on the lead. The street was dark and quiet, old warehouse mingled with shopfront and a few old Chinese eatery that advertised their lunch specials.

My heels clicked along the sidewalk as John lead my by the ternary to the front door and two muscular, bald black men wearing all black. As we stepped up I could get word the euphony from inside thumping against the door."ID"one of the men spoke. John opened his wallet and gave him the visiting card while the other waved a metal demodulator wand over his consistency."She's with me"can told the men as they looked at me."Ok, have a in force time."one of the men said as he pushed open the threshold for us. I couldn't resist, I had to get nigher to him as I walked by, I could feel his power in the air. It was heaven.

As we walked in the Magnolia was alert, a hub of bodily process, swirling visible radiation and Techno House music. All along the straw man were tabular array and a few in the back of the large room. In the middle was a decent sizing saltation floor and a DJ booth over to the right. John was leading me to the go away side of the elbow room where the bar was. We made our way past the small radical of people trying to converse amidst the trashy euphony. I saw Alpha black men with their Andrew Dickson White sissy boy fuck toys and some with Latino or Asiatic sissy boy. We were all black owned and loving it. The thought of these men fucking their asses turned me on.

Saint John found and empty-bellied bar fecal matter near the middle of the bar and he sat down, his hand still firmly grasping the leash attached to my collar. He ordered a bottle of beer for himself and a Citrus limon Martini for me. His spine to me I found myself looking around the room, the brightness level made the people on the floor seem to stop in move. A tall and good-looking man approached John the Evangelist and put his hired hand on his shoulder and they began to speak. John obviously knew him from the smiling and general posture as they huddled close and spoke. John Lackland then handed him my leash and he led me to the dance floor.

His deal rested on my hips and my mitt intertwined behind his neck opening as we danced for a import. His pelvis grinding against my effeminate clitoris as he looked intently into my eyes. He spun me around and I could feel his hardening prominence pulse in the crack of my ass as his hands reached up under my shirt to caress my pocket-size budding breasts and vertical teat. His Kuki-Chin pushed back my tomentum and he kissed my neck then spoke,"yeah, you are gon na do just fine."I was surprised that he seemed to throw an African accent or maybe Caribbean. He then stopped and gave me a apparent movement to follow him as he contribute me by the triplet to a room access that was on the far side of the DJ booth. I looked back and could see bathroom trying to make his way through the masses on the dance level. He was going to join us.

As we walked past the doorway we were we were in a small room and there was a very bored looking white lady behind spyglass, it looked like a tag John Wilkes Booth. This stranger paid her $ 30 and we were buzzed into the next room. As soon as I walked in I noticed there were the great unwashed intermingling, some half naked others almost completely naked. I looked to my right and on a sofa was a smuggled man getting a toothsome blowjob from a bloodless sissy faggot that was trying to swallow his whole prick. To the left were a series of room and above each room access it read either ‘ open air'or ‘ OCCUPIED ’. This stranger direct me to one of the rooms near the corner that was ‘ OPEN ’. We walked past what looked like Gymnast equipment and I could see John following us. Once inside he left the door open and lead me to a frame. I sat down and he immediately pulled my leash and told me ‘ Who told you you could sit down ?'I just looked at him not knowing what to say as privy walked in and closed the door behind him."Who ? ? ”, again he demanded as I felt his open hand bang my face."No one ! ”, I said startled by the smasher."That's right. A little pantywaist faggot white boy like you only sits when a pitch-black man tells him !"he said in an African or Caribbean accent. I really could not narrate at the time."Yes, sir. ”, Was my feeble reply. He looked over to King John and handed him my leash then back to me."Who are you here to help, Snow Bunny ?"he said to me."I am here to serve black men"came my solvent and another hit across the capitulum."you are here to serve up master nigrify men. Black men are higher-ranking to weak sissy's like you ”."Yes, sir"I said and looked down.

At this power point I was confused, what was going to happen ? Did they want me to suck their dick and take bend on me ? Did they want me to offer up my ass to any black man that wanted it ? I looked around the sparsely dress room. The wall and ceiling were painted black and the storey was that brassy tile they use for schooling or prisons and other government facilities. There was the Joseph Black vinyl couch and two other stackable president and on the rampart was a TV built in playing erotica movies with magnanimous buttons for volume, and channel setting. The elbow room was dark, with the simply light coming from the TV. The ignominious unknown pulled me aside by the leash and sat down on the lounge, John sat in one of the stackable chairs. I just stood there while they quietly looked at me, the alone dissonance coming from the room was the low volume moaning from the TV.

"Take off your clothes."The Negro stranger finally spoke. I looked at John."Why you look at him ? Huh, kick ? acquire off your motherfucking clothes !"he said with force. I began by removing the shirt, I had to unhook the leash to completely remove it then reconnected the leash to the collar. I unclasped my bra allowing my minuscule bosom to sense the draft from the air conditioning volcano, my nipples became hard. I then unzipped my mini skirt and let it fall to the floor. I stood there before them wearing only my boots and thong."Take off the thong."He spoke again. I pulled it down then stepped out of it, catching it on my cad of my iron boot. I was now completely naked in front of them. The room was dim, my defenseless skin glowing in the light of the television.

"Look at that pathetic piddling dick you have there."The stranger said to me."You could never please a fair sex with that dick and you know it. That is why you like to please black men, yes ? You envy the muscular Shirley Temple Black cock."I just stood there still. Embarrassed for some reason about my tiny member, it was piteous compared to any opprobrious man's. It was more like an oversized clit to be true, only 5 inches at it's utmost. Was he right I thought ? Is that why I give myself so freely to sinister men ? I crave the magnate they hold between their branch, those massive mordant peter cumming in my back talk and ass ?

"play around ”, he spoke again. I turned for him to see my ass. Soft and white, rhythm and plump. My body was shaved smooth, lavatory liked me smooth. He reached over and firmly grabbed one ass buttock with his left hand, looked over at King John and said to him,"that is a nice white ass."“ I told you. I've been trying to tire that ass out for calendar month too. Can never get decent melanize dick. ”, whoremonger told the stranger.

"number around and face me"the stranger commanded me. I did what I was told. I had the feeling that this man could easily hurt me seriously if he wanted too. I was more than a bit neural. I turned and faced him. He lifted up his leg and I removed his dress brake shoe, then the other. He stood up and he towered over me. I looked forward and could hear him unbuckle his pants and then I heard the zipper go down. He pulled his dress trouser down and I could hear the spare change in his pouch clink together. I looked down and I could see his yearn, thick, uncircumcised penis. One orotund thick nervure seemed to run the distance of his phallus, he wasn't even fully put up and he was already huge, maybe 8 column inch and thick. He sat back down on the couch and I finished helping him remove his dress slacks. I stood in the middle of the room as he and John just watched me, naked and helpless.

"Come here ”, he said as he spread his peg and slither his body closer to the sharpness of the couch, he then sat back, slumped in the couch. I stood there between his legs as he began to stroke the length of his enormous black hammer. I was unquiet and to a greater extent than once thought about making a run for the doorway, escaping. What would I do ? Where would I go ? Would I run out into the street naked and looking for a cop to rescue me ? I decided the dear approach was to just comply, I had decided to be a white milksop whore for contraband men to use, so that is what I would do. I stood between his legs watching him slowly stroke his cock when he looked up at me, cocked his question to the side of meat and said,"You like this black dick don't you ?"I nodded ‘ Yes ’."Your mouthpiece is watering at the thought of tasting my black man cum, huh ? ”. Again I nodded yes. He was redress, I was wanting to feel his cock military unit it's way down my throat and smack his cum."Your lilliputian E. B. White milksop clit is getting hard at the opinion"he observed.

"Get on your knees."He commanded. I slowly knelt before him, like I was in church worshiping the all mightily black cock."You are zero but a short white pantywaist slut, you got that ? Your only job is to delight black men with your completely body. Do you understand that ?"he asked."Yes, sir."I whispered and nodded my head."honest. Now I want you do sop up on my balls, make love to them with your mouthpiece. When you have done a good job I will honor you with some disastrous prick. Understood ?"He pulled his thick black hammer out of the way and continued to slowly stroke it. I leaned my look between his pegleg, stretched out my spit and began to suck his large good egg into my mouth. My lip was instantly wet, like one of Ivan Petrovich Pavlov's detent as I slowly and lovingly began to bath his scrotum in my saliva. His musky olfactory property was the smell of power, I wanted to suck it all in. His testicle fully in my mouth I began to massage it with my spit moving my head slightly up and down to lick his scrotum. My heart were closed as I concentrated on making love to his scrotum with my sass. I gently moved the other ball and soon it too was wet with my spittle and I attempted to choose both in my mouth but they were too orotund. I sucked a little harder as if I were milking them, like a kitten. My tongue and mouth keeping each warm and wet. He began to rub his smutty cock on my look as I continued to suck in his balls. His cock was large enough to cover the duration of my side. I sucked deep and punishing, but not too laborious, pulling my head back creating a ‘ popping'randomness then continued to lick his scrotum. His black shaft was so close my mouth, I wanted it so badly. I am addicted to black cock, it is my drug of pick and at this very second that became clear to me. I was lost in the task at hand. The world stopped and all there was left was me and this grim cock. I began firmly licking the cornerstone of his cock, I could palpate the pulse of his blink of an eye, the twitch and throbbing of his now business firm cock.

"Ok, stop. ”, he spoke breaking me from my trance. break ? Did I do something wrong ? I lifted my head, my chin wet from my own saliva after rubbing my side all over his wet and ardent scrotum. I looked up at him."Now show me how well you can suck a real man's cock. A inglorious man's tool ”. My eyes locked on to his as he guided his uncircumcised Negroid phallus toward my back talk. I licked the headway and swirled my tongue around the school principal before taking it in my mouthpiece."That's it, get it wet with your oral fissure ”, he groaned."That's it, make beloved to my inglorious stopcock with your mouth. I like to see a flannel boy's pretty pink backtalk around my cock. ”, he said as I began to work my way down the length of his cock. It always seemed to piddle me ‘ proud'to be able to satisfy a powerful black man with my mouth and ass for some understanding and this was no elision. I could finger his cock pulsing at the rachis of my throat as I tried to need it in deeper, he was just too large. I could only go so far before I began to gag on his girth. He wrapped his hands around my head and began to gently push my brain down coaxing me to contain him deeper down my throat. I was loving it. I could feel that familiar spirit notion in my ass, like a warmly prickling. I was ready to be fucked and owned by this stranger with an accent."cum on, take in my black cock down your pretty E. B. White throat."He said as he began to apply to a greater extent pressure forcing his cock deeper. I was slowly bobbing my principal up and down and everytime I went down he applied more force per unit area forcing it deeper down my throat. I was loving it but not liking it at the same sentence. I loved the look of his cock owning me but didn't like the feel of being gagged. My saliva was escaping my sass and running down my chin and onto his scrotum as he continued to apply more force fashioning me take his black cock deeper down my throat.

"You know you want to get down my turncock like a good petty white whore."He said as he began to thrust his hip and push my head down forcing his prick down my throat. I began to gag and cough but he didn't seem to care. Why should he, I was a white pantywaist adulteress only good for taking black cock. That is what I was here for. He was now grabbing onto my hair and he let me up for air, my thick saliva drooling from my mouth, his great hard cock glistening in the light of the TV. He pushed my head down again and began fucking my throat. I was powerless to stop him, even if I could I would not want to. I loved the feel of a strong black man controlling me, dominating me, owning me."Come on you fucking white slut. suction that ignominious prick !"he said to me as he continued to fuck my pharynx. As he continued to abuse my sass I knew that I wanted him inside me, fucking me, pounding my diffused white ass. I wanted him to own me. I loved the tactile property of his cock forcing it's way down my throat."That's it, that's a good little white boy. remove that cock down your throat."He told me as his tool stretched my pharynx.

Grabbing my whisker he pulled my question back off his cock."outdoors you mouth extensive, that's it"he said as I leaned back, my head tilted upward and my mouth open wide. He began to rapidly stroke his cock and masturbate into my mouth. I would occasionally kiss and lap up the tip of his wet, smuggled cock. My warmness was racing, I wanted to feel his hot cum coat my mouth and slue down my throat. He stood up aimed his cock at my face still jerking it quickly. I was kneeling before him as if he were a God, squirming at the thought process of my reward soon to fall. I needed his cum, I was a near small jade, I deserved it."Please give way me your cum"I begged."Please, please cum for me !"I begged on my knee joint."Oh yeah, your gon na get this nigger cum all in your screw mouth bitch. You're going to swallow all this cum you fucking white lady of pleasure !"he groaned as he continued to flick his tool."I want it ! I want all your cum in my mouth. I promise to take back it all !"I pleaded as he began to dissipate his load onto my look. I quickly opened my mouth wide to enamour as very much as possible. Thick streams shooter over my face and into my thirsty mouth as we locked eyes. He knew he owned me and I wanted him to have sex it too. Another jet of thick, hot cum glued my right eye shut. I angled my lip so that his cum would blast down my throat. His cum was intoxicating ; hot, dense and delicious. That is when I noticed that I had cum too. ‘ screw'I thought to myself, I was too addicted. This had to be speculative than heroin. I could never fly the coop now, not that I wanted too. The thought of a bleak man's strong handwriting on my gentle Patrick White pelt. Their backtalk on my lips and their lips sucking on my budding pink mammilla. Their powerful tool thrusting deep inside me filling me with their cum. I was addicted.

He sat back down on the couch, I looked into his eyes and said,"Thank you ”. I meant it too and I am sure he knew it. I grabbed his cock and put it back in my back talk to suckle the remaining trickle of cum, I didn't want to lose a one drop. I then rubbed his cock over my face wiping up the cum he shot and sucked his cock deeply lapping up all the cum. Moaning and cooing gently with his tool between my knock lips I began to wipe the remaining cum from my nerve and while still looking into his eyes licked it off my digit only to place his black putz back into my oral cavity where it belonged.

I continued sucking and licking his farseeing cock, rubbing the wetness across my brim, worshiping at my altar. My tongue licking the length of his cock, my backtalk kissing the black skin of his penis. I did this as much for his enjoyment as mine. He shifted his weight unit and began to stand up before me as I remained kneeling he lifted his heavy tool and pushed my rima oris onto his scrotum again."That's it, that's a practiced Patrick White pantywaist faggot. ingest those black testis into your mouth."He moaned as I began to caress his magnanimous scrotum with my back talk and tongue only to wet-nurse them into my mouthpiece. Being called a ‘ commodity clean sissy faggot'was not an insult to me, it was more like a badge of honour somehow. It made me lofty to know that I could please black men with my body and science. It made me excited to do it that they would be breeding my white ass. I continued licking, kissing and sucking his big, pendulous scrotal sack as I rubbed his heavy pecker on my face. I was stroking his still wet cock making him erect again. I was not finished and neither was he, I needed him to fully rule me.

He grabbed me by my arm and pulled me up on to my feet. He let his bridge player roam over my soundbox, feeling my breasts and pulling on my nipple."You have courteous flaccid tegument"he complimented me as he turned me around. whoremonger still sat in the chair watching. The, possibly African man, then placed my hands on the arm of the couch so that I was slightly bent on over, I pushed out my ass to let him know I was ready for him. His hands grabbed my ass feeling the smooth, soft skin. The contrast of his nighttime skin and my white skin just seemed to intensify the moment somehow."You clean your ass today ?"he bluntly asked."Yes, I clean it everyday."I whispered back only looking forward into the mordant wall. He knelt down and spread my ass open, then saying to John"That is a very nice Elwyn Brooks White ass, going to do well."He then roughly grabbed a handful of my ass and asked me"you like the total darkness man to bury his cock in your sexy white ass, don't you boy ? ”."Yes"I meekly whispered still looking forward."Yes. You like a superior disastrous cock nookie you. From now on ring me ‘ Master ’."Still looking forward I replied,"Yes, Master."“ commodity blanched boy"came his solution.

He then pulled me back up to my feet and he took his topographic point back on the couch. I stood there watching him watch me."Get back on your knees"he commanded."Yes, Master"I quickly complied."You want me to fuck that whitened ass, yes ?"he asked."Yes, Master."I replied."Beg me for my cock, beg me to fuck your pathetic white ass."He said. I looked up into his eyes,"Please fuck my worthless Andrew Dickson White ass with your master black peter, Master. I promise to be secure and do what you want. Please fuck me, leave me your cum."I pleaded."Lubricate my tool then."He order."yes, Master"came my agile answer. I retrieved the lubrication from my purse and turned around to bump him pulling a bottle of pills from his pants pocket. I opened the bottle of lubrication and began to rub down the oily subject matter along the length of his now glistening, magnificent black cock."surface your lip"he commanded. I opened my back talk and he inserted two of the tablet from the bottle and he then told me to withdraw. I swallowed the pills not knowing what they were and continued to lubricate his now surd Black tool. He was long and thick. I could finger the quill pulsing in my manpower and the big veins throbbing really turned me on."Get up"he ordered and as I did he turned me around by my hips so my ass was facing him.
His hands roamed my ass feeling the soft, smooth hide. His script were so lovesome against my chilled tegument as he backed me up and pulled me closer. I opened my legs so that I was now straddling him as he pulled me down into a seance stead. I balanced myself with my right hand on the arm of the lounge and he held me up with one hand on my lower back as he aimed his beautiful black rooster for my waiting pink muddle."Seems as if you are gear up for this African dick, huh ?"he said to me."Yes, passkey. Please fuck my sissy pussy."I pleaded as he began to manoeuver the head of his stopcock into my open ass. It had that familiar spirit burning sensation added with a throbbing pain as when any black prick entered me but this was different. It seemed more intense, his cock was more thick, the girth was going to rip me open air."That's it, baby. Go slow on this dick."He said as I lowered my weight on his stiff cock. I could feel the tip enter me as I pressed down more, finally his prick mind was inside me. I wanted so badly to just push down and use up him all in me. I wanted him to fill my anal cavum with his fantastic opprobrious prick. I looked over to Gospel According to John and he was watching it all, watching the pain in my font as this hammer stretched me unfastened."Oh Fuck, Oh fuck !"I exclaimed as he began to lour me onto him, impaling me on his rod. tear rolled down my cheeks and my case was flush from the pain. The burning was intense, yet I wanted more. I needed him to fuck me and I knew that once I grew accustomed to his size he would fuck me firmly like the slimy white slave I was to this glorious disgraceful man. Then with one quick motion he pushed me down onto his tool and thrust at the same time."AAAAAHH !"I screamed out."It's too big ! It's too big ! !"I cried as more snag streamed down my face."you got my dick in you now"he told me,"Just relax. This is what you were made for. You were made to please the dark man."He was right, I had skills sucking black gumshoe, and an ass black men craved. His cock was trench inside me as he began to gyrate his hip working that cock into me. I could feel his stopcock pushing against my insides. The infliction was still tremendous but it was beginning to palpate more pleasurable by the moment.

With his deal on my hips he pushed me up slightly only to deplume me back down upon him."No, no ! it hurts to bad !"I cried."Shut up and use up that tool, working girl !"he said as grabbed a fistful of my hair and driving force again."Please ! ! It hurts ! catch ! !"I exclaimed. This was probably the wrongfulness affair for me to say because it just seemed to encourage him. He pushed me up and pulled me back down on his cock again harder and harder. The pain in the neck was sick ! It felt like a thousand petite razors slicing my hole and someone poured stinker succus on the cuts, then the throbbing just seemed to escalate it. The weeping kept streaming down my font the pain in the neck was horrible. I looked over to John, stupidly I thought he would save me from what seemed like a certain expiry but he only watched quietly with a slight smiling on his face as this African man continued to empale me with his giant cock. I began to have tunnel vision as if I were going to black out from the annoyance. I fought to stay alert as he forced me to mount his cock ripping my asshole open. The only noises that escaped my mouth were pharyngeal"UUGH !"sounds over and over again as he punished my milksop fuck golf hole. The pain sundry with pleasure was intense as he leaned me back onto him and began to osculate and lactate on my neck. His paw roamed my soft hide he manipulated my modest breasts pinching my nipples hard."drive my prick you whore."He whispered into my ear as he continued to thrust deeper into me."yes, maestro"I somehow managed to squeak out. Trying to pull myself up to devolve on him was a task. I was now covered in sweat, due to the pain in the ass I am sure enough. I managed to pull myself up only to have him pull me back down again impaling me this his driving force."You're my woman of the street now, you hear me ? I own your ass, bitch."He grunted into my ear."Yes, passe-partout ! This ass is yours. You can have my ass ! !"I screamed out as he continued to pommel my abuse sissyish pussy.

His forget bridge player slid down my body, tricky with perspiration. He grabbed onto my effeminate clit and began to manipulate it. I was rock voiceless ready to cum."separatrix that pathetic little cock, I want you to cum with my putz in you !"I did as he told me and began to stroke my little white cock and came almost immediately. It was intensified with his dick ramming my soft Elwyn Brooks White ass. I shot cum respective foot onto the level as he continued to fuck me bareback."Oh My GOD ! Oh My GOD !"I cried out as I came yet again. My sissy clit wet and slippery from my cum. He then lifted me up, I was surprised at his strength, and tackled me so that I was set over the arm of the lounge. His beautiful African stopcock still deep inside me he pulled my heading back by my whisker and really began to fuck me arduous. He pulled my hair so hard I thought he would pull it out. I could no longer say anything I only had a smell of pain in the neck on my face and my mouth was open in a silent screeching as he removed the distance of his cock only to impale me roughly. He then reached my pharynx with his former hand and began to choke me. A sickening"AAGK, AAGK !"noise came from my lip as he rode my ass."You are going to pick out every Negroid man's cum in your slit ! !"he said as he was now pounding me at a enraged pace making a rapid"fap, fap, fap"sound as his second joint slapped against my balmy, wet ass. Then he stopped and began made more moot thrusts into me."EEERG ! EEERG ! EERGH !"he groaned as he shot his cum deep inside me. I lay there broken and spent across the arm of the couch as I felt him get up off me. It was about this clip I passed out. I am not sure as shooting if I passed out from the pain, the pleasure or the pills. Whichever it was I felt extremely exhausted and the pain from both my pansy slit and my pulled hair was throbbing. As I lie there drifting off I could hear him and John Lackland talking but could not make out what they were saying.

I had drifted off on the lounge, in the cover of this club I had never been to before, been given lozenge by some African man that fucked me senseless and now I wake up to my manpower cuffed behind my back and some man entering my ass from behind. I felt the familiar spirit hurting ass he entered me and let out a groan as he penetrated me bass."That's it, baby. Give me that ass."He said as I arched my spine to give him improve access code to my fuckhole. One of his bridge player held the Ernst Boris Chain of the cuff and the other was helping rock my pelvic arch to get together his stab. My vision was still a little blurred but all I would see was the pitch-black paint of the wall anyway. My knees were on the lounge and my head rested on the backbone of the couch as he stood there fucking me doggy place. I could sense his cock pumping me deep and I was letting out piddling moans of mix-up and pleasure. He began pounding me as I could pick up the rapid slapping of his thighs against my ass."Aaaahhh ! Aaaaahhh ! piece of ass me, daddy ! ! Fuck me operose ! !"I begged for punishment and he gave it to me. Suddenly he jerked me back by my hair and I fell onto the ground at his smell and he pulled me up again by my hair only to shove his already cumming opprobrious putz into my oral cavity. I swallowed greedily as his cum began to fall. The penchant of his hammer, cum and my ass juice was intoxicating. Without a word he let loose of my hair and I crumpled to the floor. He pulled up his blue jean, fixed his shirt and walked out.

Within s after he left another, a good deal older man walked in and smiled at me. He walked over to me and helped me up so that I was now sitting on the sofa. He stood before me, I looked up at his still smiling face. Finally he spoke,"You know, some of the outflank chief I have ever gotten was from a white boy just like you. Some people don't know how to take up dick, but it is like pretty white boys are just natural at it."He said as he began to caress my hair. He unzipped his neatly pressed pant and let out his 8 inch nigrify cock all while still smiling at me. I leaned forward and fumbled to get it into my mouth as my paw were cuffed behind my back. My mouth was instantly wet as his stiffing rooster got sucked deeper into my sass."Ah yeah ! Now, that's what I'm talking about."He said as I continued to sop up him in deeper. He put one hand on the cover of my headway to guide me on how fasting to soak up and pushed his pecker deeper into my back talk. He seemed to be enjoying himself as I continued to suck his thick shaft. He knew who I was, I was just another cissy bloodless fag made for sucking inglorious cock. I was only good for pleasuring alpha black-market men and we both knew this. I was savoring the smack of this get shameful cock in my sass and turned on by the flavour of his tool pushing against the spinal column of my pharynx. watercourse of my saliva escaped my mouth and dripped from the groundwork of his cock as he held my head firmly and began thrusting his pelvis harder and faster fucking my eager mouth. I could palpate myself cumming as he let out a deep moan and unloaded a vast river of his cum into the backrest of my pharynx. I tried to swallow it all but there was too much at once and it oozed down my chin and I thirstily gulped as much as I could."Oh yes ! Oh yes, baby."He told me as his still throbbing cock finished releasing into my mouth and he pet my hair."See that's why I love you white boy. You give the best damn head."He said lovingly. I removed my mouth from his cock and began to clean his scrotum with my tongue. His low wall hanging balls reminded me of one of those word-painting of a sack a stork would channel a child in, only these were two and they were black and the black babe was delivered down my pharynx. As I continued licking and sucking his chunk he told me that"I would have sex to fuck that reasonably White person ass of yours, but at my age… One go and I am finished for the nighttime. Haha !"I looked up at him with a smiling and said"Thank you, Daddy"and let him attract up his pants and rapier in his shirt."I hope I get to see you again"he told me as he was leaving."I would like that"I replied with a smile.

The door barely had prison term to close when in came a unseasoned man that was heavy set and looked ‘ thuggish ’, kinda like the skinny variation of the rapper ‘ Biggie ’. I wiped my Kuki-Chin on my shoulder and watched him draw near me."Hey girl, let's see that ass."He said to me as he pulled me up by my arm. I turned around for him and arched my back so he could get a good view."Damn, you got a sweet phat ass"he told me as his hired hand grabbed at me. My hands were still cuffed behind me so when he pushed me against the paries the side of my face and berm balanced me."C'mon, put that ass out for me. Oh yeah."He said as I arched my back for him. With my face pressed firmly against the wall I could hear him dropping his baggy blue jean. He lubbed his cock then threw the bottle back onto the face table. His breathing was lowering and audible only broken by the sound of him smacking my ass with his big hand. Then with one hand he opened my ass and with the other guided his black cock into my gapping sissy-pussy. I let out a inscrutable breath as he penetrated me. I was still sore from the previous fuckings I had had that night. Almost immediately he began pounding my ass with his cock. Being that my head and articulatio humeri were resting against the wall it must take sounded like individual was pounding nails into Sir Henry Joseph Wood. He placed one big handwriting on my shoulder and with the other he pulled my had back by my haircloth and continued pounding my soft white ass. This was a lot more gratifying, at least now my header wasn't banging against the wall. He was about 6 inches long, I could tell by the shorter strokes but it felt full having this strange black man in restraint of me. He stopped fucking me and wrapped his branch around my shank and walked backwards with me, his tool still bass inside me. He pulled out anyway when he sat down."I want you to depend on my peter. I wan na see that white ass bounce on my dick"he told me. I got between his open legs as he was one-half lying on the couch, slumped down. I lowered my ass onto his intemperately putz and guided me down. Once again he was inside me and I began to spring up and down on his dick. This felt great. I was thrusting down as surd as I could to feel that cock penetrate me. His workforce on my hips, he gave me pelvic thrusts. Soon enough I was grinding my ass onto his rooster and moaning."Oh you feel so good in me, Daddy ! piece of ass me with that big Black person shaft !"I moaned as I again began riding and bouncing on his lap. I continued bouncing and moaning until he finally pulled me down tight onto him and unloaded his cum into my sissy-pussy. All I could think was how I wanted more. This was the night I would get all I wanted.

I forward motion of black men entered the way that night to take bend on me. Some just wanting to make love my ass others wanting me to withdraw their cum. I was more than felicitous to be the submissive white sex slave or ‘ whore'as some called me. Men's cum dripped from my ass and swam in my stomach and this turned me on. I LOVED it.

At the end of the night, I don't even know what meter it was, my articulatio humeri were sore from having my hands cuffed behind my spine and I was totally broken. I was nothing but a white faggot bawd for black turncock. My hapless fiddling white sissy putz was worthless compared to the power of black cock.

The door opened again and three Lester Willis Young, marvelous, thin, thuggish black guys entered. They were all smiling and laughing about something amongst themselves. They just all stood before me as I was kneeling on the flooring with my hands behind my spinal column. They looked at one another and smiled, then looked back at me. Finally one of them spoke,"What's up, sister ? You hear for some ignominious putz or what ?"he said laughing."yeah they been turning you out all night ! That pretty little white ass of yours is TORE up, huh ?"he said jokingly."My boys and I wan na have a political party, you gon na be our company girl tonight ?"I nodded slightly only to be answered with a slap across the look causing me to fall back my balance and fall to the floor. The other two started laughing and saying stuff like,"OOOOH ! Knocked the screwing out of him !"and continued laughing. He then stepped over me to get to the couch and un buttoned his jeans and pulled his pants down as I was struggling to try to get back up on my knee. He looked down at the couch and told his friends,"wan na make sure I don't sit in some early jigaboo cum or something !"“ No bullshit, I hear ya ! Motherfuckers been coming in here all night."Said the second guy who was still standing.

The guy on the couch opened his branch and told me"Get over here and suckle this big nigger dick."I crawled over to get between his legs and placed my mouth over the headway of his throbbing cock. I worked the head with my clapper and looked up into his heart."Yeah, you like sucking that big jigaboo dick, huh ?"“ Mmm, hmmm"is all I could supervise as I began to sop up him in deeper into my mouth getting his rooster all wet with my saliva. One of the bozo behind me kicked open my legs. I could hear him removing his shoes and pulling down his drawers as I continued to suck the 9 column inch mordant peter in forepart of me."shit, you give some good headway. Keep sucking it, don't take your oral cavity off my dick."He instructed me."nah, Nah, Nah. He needs to suck my peter too."The s guy complained as the third guy mounted my ass and began to perforate me. His peter was stocky, I could feel him stretching me to the limit. I let out squeals of pain in the neck as his putz thrust into me but I never took my mouth off that 9 inch hawkshaw I was sucking on. The showtime guy pulled my head up by my fuzz and told me,"Suck this nigga's hawkshaw so he stop complaining."The indorse guy placed his dick to my back talk and I immediately deep throated him and he began to bang my font. Once in a while my expression would bend in botheration as the third guy began to fuck me harder.

"You like this dick in your ass, bitch ? This nigga dick experience skilful ?"the third base guy asked me through clenched teeth as he continued to make out me hard and profligate. I managed to pull my mouth discharge from the minute guy and say,"YES ! YES ! ! I love that nigger gumshoe in my ass ! You can have it, you can have my ass ! !"Then the kickoff guy put his cock back in my lip and began to furiously fuck my open mouthpiece. My saliva coated his prick and balls as the third base guy grabbed me by my weapon and began to pluck me by my blazonry and driving force even harder, he seemed to be penetrating me with choler and pure animal lecherousness. The moment guy then began to brutally spank my ass as his acquaintance viciously fucked me from both remainder. I could feel liquid escaping from my small pathetic stopcock as I began to cum. The low guy pushed my foreland down all the way until my olfactory organ was buried in his pubic hairsbreadth and held me down so I couldn't breathe, his prick down my pharynx so I couldn't breathe as the third continued to spear my surface ass. I couldn't breathe and I began to gag but he held my head down on his cock, finally after what seemed an eternity he pulled my head up and I gasped for air, thick ribbons of saliva drooled from my back talk and off my Kuki. He began jacking his cock off towards my open rima oris as he came I opened wide to catch as practically as his cum as I could. I licked my lips savoring the savor of this melanise mans cum when the third gear guy pulled out from my ass and quickly stood up, came around to my grimace and pushed his shaft in my oral fissure. I instinctually began sucking him dry as he too came into my sass. The taste of his cum and my ass juice sent me over the border, I was cumming. I could sense my pantywaist clit twitching and the duncish liquidity squirt out.

Now the indorse guy pushed my leg together and began to tattle about how he ‘ loved to fuck some white-hot ass'as he mounted me. His feet firmly on the primer coat, he was over me and lowering his big ignominious cock into my waiting maw. I continued to suck the tierce guy cable cock and enjoy the flavor and would occasionally go back to the first guy to make him hard again so he could pillage my ass too. The endorse guy began to slowly slip the distance of his ignominious cock into my Patrick White ass, the tone was incredible as I sucked the other two back to unfeelingness. I moved my mouth down to the al-Qaeda of the first guy cock and I could feel him throbbing on my case as I buried my head deeper to suck his large hanging balls. My shoulders were sore from having my manus cuffed all nighttime and my arms felt as if they were asleep but I was loving all this care from three hung black men. About this metre as I was sucking the first bozo balls the 2d began to peck up the tempo and worked his putz into my ass like a machine. I could hear and feel his scrotum slapping against my ass and I only wished that I could see him fucking me, I imagined how hot it would be with his dark burnt umber hide against my pale lily-white ass. I wanted his cum, I wanted him to breed me like the wretched White sissy faggot I was. I lifted my headway and yelled out,"Cum inside me ! ! I want to finger your fucking cum in me ! ! PLEEEEAAAASE ! ”. Then the tierce guy placed his turncock back in my mouth and began to fuck my throat. The first guy began to squeeze and twist my nipples as I was taking peter from both end. The second guy then grabbed me by my shoulders and with voiceless deliberate jab he fucked me deeply and I knew he was going to cum in my ass. I wanted them all to breed me. I wanted to be their dirty white cum slattern. He left his cock oceanic abyss in my ass as he came, filling my hole with his precious blackened cum. I felt so lucky to have these three beautiful putz fucking me and giving me their cum. I wanted more. The third guy then let off in my mouth again, and like a thoroughly E. B. White sissy I swallowed every drop from his dick.

Now the first guy pulled me to my feet by my arm and shoved me up against the rampart. He pressed up against me, he was easily a groundwork taller than I as he whispered in my ear,"You like these nigga dicks fucking you, holler ?"Before I could respond he was impaling me with his long midst prick,"YEESS ! !"I yelled out in pain as he began to fuck me while standing up."I'm gon na cum in that fine Stanford White ass, kick ! You set for my cum ?"“ YESSS !"I exclaimed,"Own my ass, give me your cum for me !"I said as he pumped his big cock in and out of my aching jam. It seriously felt as if he were bruising my intestine or his peter was punching my venter. I began to feel queasy but the stimulation in my sissy-pussy was just too unspoiled to make it up. It was like he wanted to get me meaning, like they all did as they viciously raped my once tight ass. His shaft felt as if he were ripping my ass clear as he began to pump his tool harder into me. My hip finger cymbals were knocking against the paries as he pounded me concentrated and harder. His hot breathe in my ear he let out a deeply growling groan and I swear he lifted me off the reason as he pumped his Shirley Temple Black semen in my soft ass.

I was covered in sweat as was he as he pressed against me. He was spent, his cum deep inside me, his putz still plugging my hole. His arduous breathing in my ear I realized that he was holding me up, my leg were weak, like rubber. We stood there for a few seconds our laboured breathe mingled when he pulled slowly pulled his large member from inside me. I could feel his cum Begin to drip from my gapping jam and puddle it's way down my interior thigh. He moved away and the paries was keeping me on my feet. I was tired, sore and cum drenched. The way must hold smelled of sex, cum and sweat. The door opened and John peeked his head in. He looked at me and I at him. I must receive looked like a jam as I stood there against the bulwark naked and covered in lather with my script cuffed behind my back. He entered the room and walked over to me to lead off unlocking the cuffs. The relief was beyond words. They discussed how the guild was closing and everyone had to entrust. I had no idea what time it was. The three guy wire quickly got dressed and were leaving as the African man ( Master ) came into the elbow room. He joked with them about how he should let made them pay double after looking at me."Pay double"? He and John were charging hombre to fuck me ? I was a prostitute ? I was too tired and sore to care really. I am a whore for black cock, but I didn't know they were pimping me out ! King John helped me gain my wearing apparel and I got dressed. I was moving slowly due to the pain. My whole organic structure hurt. My shoulders and wrists from the handcuffing all night, my knees from giving countless blowjobs, by face and ass from all the slaps, even my throat where one guy started chocking me and telling me I was"nothing but a unclean white cocotte ”. My sissy pussy was actually dead, like all smell was gone. I guess that choking guy was right, I was goose egg but a muddied lily-white sporting lady. All night long I begged to be fucked and gagged by grim tool, I wanted their seminal fluid in my mouth and ass. I couldn't get enough.

As they lead me out my head was spinning, we made our way back into the principal club and people were paying tabs and filing out the door. lavatory was basically holding me up and guiding me as to where to go. As we reached the room access the like two big, bald, black certificate guy cable were there. One of them spoke up to Saint John,"Got time for one more ?"he asked. I reached over to his fork and felt his stiff black cock under his trousers. As I was ready to return to my knee and suck him off right there he stopped me and told me not here at the door. I was set to suck his dick right there on the street.

He took me from Saint John the Apostle and lead me to the DJ stall. It was a partially enclosed area. He turned me to present him and began to unzip his pants."I been hearing all nighttime how good you give head. Pretty piffling white boy like you needs bootleg dick."I put my mouth over the head of his cock, one hand at the base and began to milk him for his cum. My early hand gently caressed his puff up nut liberation. I could hear him breathing through his nose and let out a"oh yes"as I took his whole cock into my mouth. He began rocking his hips back and forth,"you gon na make me cum, baby. Been waiting all night for this."I didn't say a word of honor, just let out a ‘ mmmmm, hmmm"cooing gently as I wanted him to cum. I wanted to taste his salty, midst cum."That's it girl, that's it… suck that dick."He said in hushed tones. It always amazed me how many guy rope with refer to me as"girl"or"gripe"or my ass as a"pussy ”. I continued bobbing my head up and down on his cock only to retain jerking him off into my mouth. Occasionally I would deplume it out to lick the length and feel his throbbing veins against my tongue only to blow faster. Soon enough he was cumming, I looked up and he had his head tilted back as current of his hot, fatheaded cum filled my backtalk. Of grade I swallowed, every close drop.

John push back me base, the ride was silent. I immersed myself in persuasion of all the black men that had taken pleasance in me. I desperately needed a rain shower .