White sissy used by black Masters

White sissy used by black Masters


I’m booked into a London hotel and, after you text me to say you’ve arrived, I text you back the room number. It seems like ages before I hear someone attempting to open the door, followed by a firm knock and I jump up, excited but nervous about what’s about to happen. I walk over and unlock the door, careful not to meet your eyes as the door opens. I'm dressed in male clothes but I perform a very feminine curtesy as instructed, feeling both self-conscious and humiliated as I do so.

I see your dark presence enter the room out of my peripheral vision and hear you smirk: “So, you’re Nancy, the sissy slut are you?”

“Yes Master,” I answer, and my sissy clit twitches.

“Well, pansy, I’ve got a big surprise for you,” you say with a laugh, as I see someone else enter the room. “Because you’re going to be a bitch to both of us…”

I’m shocked in a way as we hadn’t discussed me having to serve two big black cocks, but I stay silent, secretly excited.

“You’re going to get fucked, used and humiliated,” you say, in a matter of fact manner, as I hear your ebony friend close and lock the door behind you. “Do you understand, bitch?”

I nod dumbly, then feel your hand on my head. I hear laughter behind you as you force my head down, pushing me on to my knees while deftly unzipping your flies.

“Get it out, bitch,” you order, and I reach in to grasp your hardening black meat. “You and my cock are going to become one, sissy.”

I pull your superb cock out and immediately you force it down my throat, laughing as I gag on its rock-hard length. I've never taken such a long, thick cock before and I have real trouble relaxing my throat and fighting a gag reflex. You pull back, almost withdrawing the end, before slamming
it back inside my mouth. You’re gaining a rhythm, back and forth as you use my mouth as a fuckhole.

“Go on, fuck the honky bitch’s mouth,” your friend laughs as you use me as your sex toy.
You withdraw and I notice your friend has undressed and is playing with himself as he watches. His cock is almost as big as yours, I see, as you begin to beat your hard meat across my face. I try to lick your penis as it slams into my face, time and again you whip me with your ebony shaft, laughing and calling me your white bitch.

You turn round and order: “Now rim my black arsehole, you slut.”

I obey unquestioningly, and begin licking your dark butt. I’m coating your arse in saliva as I lick and, when it’s wet enough, my tongue eases its way into your black hole. I taste my Master’s anus and slide my tongue further in, gently easing your cheeks apart to allow my tongue easier entrance.

I feel a hand yanking at my trousers as your friend moves round, roughly undoing the flies and pulling at the top button.

“Let’s see if she’s done as she’s been told,” I hear as I’m pulled backwards and dumped on the floor. I avert my eyes from you, but can tell you’re watching as the other man pulls my trousers off to reveal the stockings, suspenders and panties you’ve ordered me to wear.

“Fucking bitch is dressed as a white whore,” sneers your friend, while moving forward and stroking his hardness.

“Well, if she’s dressed as a white whore,” you laugh, “let’s use her as one.”

I’m ordered to lay on my back on the bed, and wait, transfixed, until I feel a hand on my panties. They’re pulled roughly down, and I hear a ripping noise as they’re yanked off. I don’t know who’s doing what to me now as I don’t dare meet your eyes, but I hear your friend’s voice telling me to lie still as I feel his hand on my arse, then a finger enter my hole as he lubes me. He forces his index finger in, then pulls it out to apply more lube, sliding in again before adding another finger. Soon he’s ramming three fingers into my arsehole before stopping abruptly and telling you: “She’s ready.”

Your hands grasp my ankles, using them to steady yourself for entry. I gasp as I feel your end poised to invade me, hot against my entrance, waiting. It seems like minutes before I feel you start to ease your cock into my arsehole, and I gasp as your bell end pushes its way in. Surely your massive black shaft won’t fit in? But you push on, ignoring my groans as inch after inch of ebony hardness pushes up me.

“Fuck the honky, go on,” your friend shouts, and I feel your balls against my hole as you force all of your penis into me. You pause, buried to the hilt, before sliding slowly back, almost pulling out of me, and then thrusting your way back in.

“You’re our slut now, sissy,” you taunt, as you fuck me. And I've never felt more like a slut.

“Tell me you’re my bitch,” you order.

I try to comply, but have your friend’s black penis stuffed into my mouth, and can only try to make
myself understood as you both laugh at your cross-dressing white whore. I manage to stammer out the words “Master, I’m your bitch” amid the pounding thrusts into my worthless white mouth.
You’re fucking me hard now, slamming into me, as the other man gives my face a good shagging. He withdraws briefly, evidently excited, and makes me lick off his pre-cum. I gulp it back before he turns round and sits on my face, forcing me to rim his dark arsehole. It’s hard to concentrate on eating out his anus with your continued thrusts, but I lick him out, getting him lubricated enough for my tongue to enter him. I push my tongue as far as it will go and feel your friend shudder.

You withdraw and I know what you intend for your slave as you walk round to my face. The other man replaces you at my arsehole, and I feel him enter me for the first time as you force me to suck the cock that’s fresh from my lillywhite bottom.

“Get it clean, you filthy white whore.”

Part of me almost smiles at the banalities of sex talk but I know that I respond to it too, especially if it humiliates and degrades and I banish any outsider thinking and give myself to the task in hand.

I lick at your shaft, tasting my own arsehole as I’m fucked roughly by the other man. He holds onto my stockinged legs as his arse pistons back and forth, laughing as he makes me his sex slave.
I lick your cock as he fucks me, pulling your foreskin back to clean round the base of your magnificent helmet.

Now I’m being moved onto all fours as you swap positions again, with you shifting round to the rear to fuck your slave, doggy style. I feel your hands on my buttocks, pulling them apart to spread my now-gaping arsehole. Your cum-coated end brushes against my arse as you take aim and, just as you’re about to force your way in, the cock that’s just been inside me is pushed into my mouth. You enter at the same time as the pair of you spit-roast your slave, fucking my mouth and anus with hard thrusts of your black manhoods.
I’m vaguely aware of hearing more laughter as you humiliate me with every thrust, showing
your black superiority by fucking a white slut. You turn yourself and me on even more as you go into high voltage verbal mode, calling me slut, whore, bitch, sissy, pansy, fairy, ******, slave, cunt, each word timed for each thrust.

You swap positions several times as you fuck me for what seems like an age, one using my arse as the other uses my mouth as his own personal fuck slot. I’m helpless, pinned deep into the mattress by your black cocks.

Eventually I feel your friend’s cock twitch and he grasps my head extra tight as he tenses up. He pulls his length from me and begins to masturbate hard, wanking himself off until a stream of gooey spunk begins to shoot from his end. He groans as the first spurt volleys into my waiting mouth. Another shot lands on my cheek and I feel the hot stickiness trickle down my face as he continues to fire stream after stream of spunk over my
face and into my mouth.

“Swallow it, you white cunt,” I’m ordered by one of you, and I gulp at what seems like pints of spunk, drinking it down.

Your friend spunking seems to excite you as I feel your cock also twitch. I’m still drinking his spunk down as I feel you tense up, then stop, then shoot a sticky hot spunk stream into my waiting arsehole. You pull at my suspenders, ripping them in your excitement as your black cock fires its seed into my white hole. The first spurt is followed by another, another, another as my mancunt is filled with the spunk of my black Master.

My mind is spinning at the intensity of what I've just gone through. But you two just laugh as you wipe your cocks on my trousers and walk out the door.

The last words are spoken by the black Master I had been writing to and with whom I had organised this encounter…

‘Expect more, sissy pansy fairy’.

And that is how I acquired my name.