Living in the projection of Chicago is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To prepare matters uncollectible, my mom's usually fucked up on whatever drug she can find half the time, doing some offensive matter in edict to conserve her fix.

We've all had to do things we're not proud of to outlast in this hell hole, myself included. Being a small, pale tegument,"sissy"white boy in a billet like this has made me an light target. Especially without a dad to protect me, he left a long clock time ago.

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

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

Drugs, guns, Hooker, you want it she's got the hookup. She can even have someone killed off for the right monetary value. Everyone fears her. Maybe the fact that she's got a bigger pecker than to the highest degree men might also own 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 passel.

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

As I put on the white cotton scanty she likes so much, it's not really all that hard to justify 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 fearsome and ruthless most of the time. I've experienced my average share of her to know how brutal she can be. I used to be so frightened of her.

I slide on the White River stockings over my fresh shaved legs and put on the curtly chick she gave me. After I put on a training bra and clit up the white shirt, leaving the midriff bare, I start putting on constitution.

After I've applied the lip colour, blush, and some eye shadow, I hardly recognize the beautiful young lady in the mirror. Her golden blonde hairsbreadth is tied up in a ponytail with blue eyes full of despair.

"Going to whore yourself out again ?"my mother asks as I walk out of the can in my heel."You're pathetic, you fucking sissy."

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

I don't even give her a reply as I grab my bag and leave. I make my way up to the top trading floor, getting the wrong form of attending from every guy I pass. I hear a slew of catcalls, solicitations and endure few assay gropings.

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

One of them knocks on the door. A behemoth Black person man with arms bigger than my trunk solvent it and takes one glance at me."Nekeisha, your whore's here."

"Well, let her in. I need my dick sucked."

He moves out of the way and net ball me through. Nekeisha's sitting on the couch with a joint in her bridge player. Her whisker is done up in braid. She's got a bastardly look on her face. Even though her face is always in a scowl, she's still very beautiful, in a rugged kind of way. She motions me to get on my human knee in front of her as she takes a hassock. I can differentiate the air is thick with tension.

Obediently, I do as I'm told, walking over to her and dropping to my articulatio genus. Without another Christian Bible, I fish out her big black 8-inch flaccid shaft and founder it a osculation."That's it slut, get to work."

I slide her thick head teacher between my lips, it's almost too big to fit. I have to strain my jaw open to get it in.

She pushes my head down, forcing more of her cock in my mouth."Swallow it, beef. I want my dick down your throat."

I take down a big gulp and her shaft sinks down my pharynx, clogging up my trachea. She starts thrusting, giving my nerve a good fuck. I can sense everyone watching me as she thrusts her fat anaconda all the way down my throat. My nose meets her pubis. The musky odour of her sweaty genitalia filling my nostrils.

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

"What's the Son on that lading of AKs ?"Nekeisha asks as she grabs my ponytail and starts pumping my mind up and down on her putz.

"We'll get them to the vendee and get our cash before the end of the night,"another man sitting at the mesa quickly says.

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

"Don't worry, Nekeisha, we'll get that paper,"St. Jerome says.

"And what about the coke ? Have we sold through our remaining inventory ?"she asks.

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

"It better be replaced with report by the end of the Night,"she growls.

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

"So, when will we get to learn a go on that sissy's ripple derriere ?"he asks. I quickly look up at Nekeisha, pleading with my eyes. Please don't let them touch me.

"Touch my bitch and I'll paint my walls with your brain. Now, everybody out. I'm going to be intimate her tight ass and hit the sheets. It's been a long fucking day…"

Everyone leaves but Jerome, he's Nekeisha's right-hand man. She pulls her cock out of my sassing."cum on, baby. Let's go to my bed and stay where we left off."

She grabs my bridge player and leads me into her bedroom. Once we're behind closed doors, she pulls me into a deep passionate kiss. Her spit explores my mouth as her hand reaches up underneath my chick and grabs a smattering of my ass. When we're in buck private, she shows me her flabby side. A side I desperately want more of.

"None of those motherfuckers hurt you, did they ?"she asks as she places her hand on my cheek, stroking it with her thumb while she looks rich into my eyes."I swear, if anyone even so much as lays a finger on you I will kill them."

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

Once again her back talk are on mine. She pulls down my skirt and moves her mitt up to my shirt, slowly unbuttoning it while her tongue wrestles with mine. After she gets my shirt off, she takes off her own shirt, revealing a set of breasts the shape of giant grapefruits with a set of rock hard abs underneath. Her right arm is covered in tattoos. She pulls down her baggy tattered jeans. Then she pulls off her spandex briefs. Her lusus naturae of a python dangles disembarrass down between her legs.

I barely get enough time to take her all in before she picks me up and lay me down on the bed, apartment on my stomach.

Ever so slowly, she pulls down my panties, leaving my ass bare. She gives it a hard slap, before diving in. The feel of her knife sends a shiver down my spine.

As she spreads my impudence open, as she licks up and down the tornado of my ass before pushing past my sphincter muscle. I moan out from the sensation caused by her glossa.

"Alright, baby. mommy's coming in."

She scoots up and span my thigh. I can finger the capitulum of her stopcock nudge up between my ass cheeks as she leans over and take hold of the bottle of lube on the bedside table.

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

Before I know it, her colossus of a dick is knocking at my book binding threshold. I try my best to slow down as she pops the pass into my rectum. It hurts as it spreads my eff cakehole blanket open, but not as much as it used to.

She slowly sinks her shaft deeper inside me. I grip the bed sheet and bite into the pillow, anything to help with the bother."Breathe, baby. Breathe."She leans down and osculate my shoulder as she wraps her arm around my neck, forcing my aspect up to hers."Just relax and let mummy in."

I try to make full my lungs with air, but the hawkshaw lodging itself in my ass makes me grit my teeth.

She pulls out just a little before she pushes back in deeper. Little by slight, she forces her cock deeper inside my ass. Gradually, pushing more and more of her log inside me. She gyrates her hips, spreading my butt unfastened even more as she lays kisses on my cheek. Her hand tincture down my arm and over my clenched fist good of sheets. I release the fabric as she locks her fingers in with mine.

That fat cock of hers rubs up against that sensitive touch inside my ass, forcing a moan to break loose my backtalk. She calls it my g-spot."That it baby. Moan for me."

She continues to sink her dick inside me until I can find her ball rest against mine."There, the worst part is over, baby. I'm balls deep inside your ass."

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

"Urgh… Uuuuh. Awww !"Every jab of her pecker sends riffle of painful sensation mix with pleasure through my consistency as I moan groan and oink with each and every thrust.

"That's it, just take mama 's cock. You're safe 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 disgraceful pecker.

"Oooh, fuck… I'm always going to be yours, Mama…"I gasp as she pushes all the way inside me. My own little cock is knockout. Every thrust of her hip joint pushes my piffling pecker up against the sheets.

Her pace picks up as she starts to truly fuck me. The way she slams her dick inside me makes my unharmed body quake.

That fuckstick of hers fills me up with every stab. It's like having a tree luggage compartment shoved up my ass. But the painfulness has all but subsided and I'm overtaken with the pleasure of that fat cock as she pummels my g-spot.

"Urh, please mamma ! Make me yours ! charter my ass"I moan out, completely lost in her weapon system as she batters my ass, plunging her turncock deep down inside me.

"That's it, baby, resignation to me."Her amphetamine increases as she starts to give me a existent good dicking. My idea goes blank from sensory overload as she fucks me unspoiled. That dick makes me moan like a bitch each time it batters my g-spot. I'm her bitch.

My own little prick is leaking out cum as the pleasance erupts through me. Suddenly she hilts herself all the way inside me. A hot steamy liquid state erupts from her cock, filling me up. It feels so unspoiled. Slowly she starts gyrating her hips, trying to wedge 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.

"fucking ! That was… Fucking amazing,"She moans as she pulls out of my ass with a pop and rolls over onto her back."Come here and neat my hawkshaw off, baby."

I struggle to get to my stifle, I'm always imperfect after being fucked by her teras dick. Laying down, I slink my leg over hers as start licking her dirty cum covered dick clean. I can still taste the mephitis of my own ass on her Pole, but I love her thick creamy cum. I would do anything for her.

It wasn't always like this. When she first took me up to her room, she degraded and humiliated me. Forced me to go her sissyish gripe. But I've learned that she has to put out a difficult strawman. To defend her power, she's got to pretend multitude venerate her. So she plays the role of a ruthless killer.

But I've never felt safer when I'm with her. I look up into those dismal browned eyes of hers as my tongue works up and down her cock, licking up every shoemaker's last bit of her cum.

"Mama ?"

"Yeah, baby ?"

"Can I delight stay with you ? I don't want to go back home."The thought of going back to my abusive female parent all drugged up being plowed by some arsehole makes me want to cry.

Her hand grabs my chin and wrench me up to her."Baby, you can take a leak this bed your home, but you know my pattern. If you're going to stay with me, I want you all pretty. I want you to give up any notion of being a boy. You got ta be my lady friend from now on. Is that what you want ?"

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

She brings me in for a deeply intimate kiss. I didn't know I could ever feel this way, but being with her feels right. I was scared at first. She can be so intimidating around other people. And she was so fast-growing at maiden. And the for the first time clock time we had sex, it hurt… A lot, but it also felt dependable. And she couldn't get plenty. But we bonded. Neither of us ever expected it, but it happened. Now, there's no lieu I'd rather be than wrapped up in her arms.

She rests my psyche against her breasts as she runs her hand through my hair, undoing my ponytail.

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

I'm mom's little girl and my name is Sarah.

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