How did he know?

[chefinfla]

So I’m sitting at the pub drinkin with the guys and talking sports and pussy. I’m wearing work boots, jeans and a white T shirt. 

I’m also wearing purple panties and a butt plug wishing I was getting spitroasted by big cocks. 

I need a bigger plug. I'm very restless on my bar stool as I grind my hungry hole down on it trying to feel it deep…and not get caught. I need to get fucked like a bitch in heat. 

I was sitting talking to my friends with my back to another section of the bar. When I turned back to the bar to order some shots, I noticed a tall black guy about 5 barstools away and he gives me a “sup” nod and looks right at me. I nod back and turn to the shots that just arrived. 

As I’m drinking my shot I thought, “I wonder what I look like from the back when I’m wiggling my butt down?” Could that dude possibly know my secret? 

I turn to put my shot glass on the bar and glance in his direction…but he’s gone. I was relieved but also…I don’t know…disappointed? 

[gawker]

Way to start!  More, please?

[chefinfla]

Part 2

Three nights later, I need to meet my bookie at the bar as I did surprisingly well on the Final Four. I did an edible a couple hours before so I’m feeling nice and mellow in my pink lace crotchless panties. My new, bigger butt plug arrived today and I had to go slow getting it in. It vibrates and has a remote control. I had it on low in the truck driving here. I think it’s too loud so too risky for the bar. What a way for one of my friends to catch me! No way! So I leave the remote in the truck. 

I stand the whole time I’m settling up with the bookie. When he leaves, and if nobody is around, I plan to sit down hard on the closest bar stool and ride the thrill of my secret. 

We do a shot for good luck and he heads out. I look around and see that nobody is around the stool next to me so I back up and drop all my weight on my butt and WOW, I’ve never had anything that deep inside me! It takes my breath away and I look down to gather myself. 

I take a couple recovery deep breaths and look up to see that tall black guy walk into the bar and directly over to me. I look away quickly thinking it’s just really bad timing but fuck…he’s soon standing right next to me. I stand up as I’m paying my tab and he says, “Yo, get us some shots”. 

Me: “I’m leaving now. Maybe next time.” 

He leans his head close to mine and says in my ear “I’m going to give you what you want, bitch.”

 

[Pnp-pig]

Hopefully chapter 3 and beyond are cumming soon.  The first two really got me going 

[chefinfla]

Part 3

I look at him and he smiles and shows me his phone. It’s a video clip of an older white CD with red hair sucking a huge black cock. “Am I right, sissy? You want me to make you my bitch with this big cock? I saw you the other night, humpin that chair like that ass is itching.”

“Is that your cock, sir?” 

WTF? Why did I just call him sir? And why the fuck am I asking another man about his cock? 

He smiles because he knows now. 

“I knew it. I’ve converted so many straight white boys to sissy sluts for my cock, I done lost count. Forget about the shot, I gotta piss and then let’s go for a ride, we gotta talk, bitch.”

I didn’t want to make a scene in the bar, so I followed him to his car but I didn't get in. I could smell the weed emanating from the car as he walked me around to the drivers side. His friend was driving and when Marcus introduced me to him, I saw the redhead CD girl from the picture and she was sucking Keith's huge black cock. 

She came up for air and Keith blew a long stream of smoke into her mouth. She looked right at me with glassed-over eyes, blew the smoke onto Keith’s monster cock and then stuffed half of it back in her mouth. 

I’m freaking the fuck out. I’ve got friends and dudes I do business with in this bar right now. I gotta get outa here. 

“I knew you were in the wrong bar when I saw you grinding your ass the other night, faggot,” Then Marcus grabbed my hand and put it on his cock. "I know what you need, sissy. Where you parked?”

Im still watching Keith push that sissy’s head down on his beautiful, glistening tool and she is moaning like a whore. 

“Yo! I got something you’re gonna like, sissy now open your car.”

I reach for my keys without taking my eyes off of the porn movie in front of me. I hear Marcus tell Keith he’ll be right back as I’m getting in the drivers seat. My head is buzzing from the edible which is now taking full effect. Marcus says to me, “You smoke weed, slut?”

I look over and Marcus has a glass pipe that he’s pouring something into and he tells me to take a left out of the parking lot. It’s like my mind is on autopilot as I pull onto the road. 

“Do you smoke, slut?”

Me: “why are you calling me a slut, man? Yes I smoke weed.”

He just chuckles and tells me to turn right into a strip mall and then around to the back. He points to where I should park and I come to a stop behind an empty store. 

Marcus: “We gonna have a little talk bout you but first I want you to smoke some of my shit here.”

He hands me the glass pipe and I put it to my lips. It looked a little like a hash pipe from high school so I ask, “is this hash?”  As he puts a torch under the bubble at the end, Marcus says, “Trust me, sissy. This is just what you need. Now when I tell you, inhale very slowly and I’ll tell you when to stop.”

[shinelover]

Fuck, I definitely need to read more of this!

[chefinfla]

Part 4

I do what he says until I can’t inhale anymore and my eyes get wide. He tells me to hold it in until he says to exhale. It felt like forever but really maybe 30 seconds and I let out a huge cloud of smoke on his queue. I was expecting to smell hash or weed or something but weirdly I don’t smell anything. He lights the torch and says, “Again”. I take 3 more huge hits and my body starts to feel like I’m floating. It definitely wasn’t weed or hash but I’m feeling pretty damn good and I feel like I need something but don’t know what.

“So you suck cock yet, sissy? Or do you just think about it all the time when you’re playing with that little white clitty?” 

I turn to tell him that I’m not a sissy and I’ve got a pretty big cock…but I see him looking down. When I follow his eyes I see that he’s got his cock out of his pants and it looks a lot like some of the big pornstar cocks I’ve seen in videos. It looks about 3/4 hard and growing. I’m guessing it’s about 9” and thick…but not like some of the fence posts I’ve seen in porn. All of my “BBC” fantasies fill my head in a rush, along with images from sissy hypno videos. 

My eyes up here, slut. I’ve seen that look before. You got it bad, yo. You look-“ he stopped mid sentence and said, “is that what I think it is?” As he reached into the console my heart sunk. 

He grabbed the green remote before I could and said, “that’s why you fell so hard in that stool. You pounded yourself. Yo, how long you been a sissy? You pretty old.” 

He pressed the only button on the remote and the plug exploded into the lowest vibration. I gasped and watched my left hand move deliberately towards Marcus’s big cock. 

“Look at you. Look at you. What’s your girl name when you’re all dressed up like a whore?”

“Jamie, sir,” I said in a voice I didn’t recognize. He hit the button a few more times and watched my reactions. 

“You like that black cock, Jamie? Is it everything you dreamed of? Is this what you were thinking about when you were bouncing on that barstool? Do you want my big black cock to destroy you and make you a woman? My woman?”

He says all of this in a deep voice, very slowly with pauses after each question. Like he’s trying to hypnotize me. I now have both hands on his magnificent cock and I am stroking and squeezing it as I stare at it from about his length now, a fully erect 9 inches. 

Marcus hits the button again and the plug shifts to rapid fire. My hands pull the head down and just like that, I’ve got 4 inches of Marcus’s cock in my mouth. 

“You a natural, slut. And you hungry like a motherfucker. Ya know I was gonna grab my boy Keith this weekend and lock you in a hotel room. Have some fun with your sissy ass and grant you your BBC fantasy. But I like your enthusiasm and, yo! you addicted already,”

I was in total nympho whore mode as I listened to more of his hypnotic voice and tried to stuff more black meat in my throat. Marcus hit the button one last time and powerful boom boom boom waves invade my virgin pussy. With both hands still pumping Marcus’s cock, I cum in my pants and moan loudly. 

“So I’m going to make you my next project. Do you like sucking black cock, Jamie? Is black cock the only cock you want? If I promised you that I will keep you safe and you can have all the black cock you want at any time, would you be interested, Jamie?”

What? A small part of my brain, the logical part, was like, “you have a life, a hot girlfriend and a great job…so not interested”.

Imagine my surprise when I stare at his cock and slowly say “yes, sir. I’ll do anything you want.” WTF? Man, that hash or whatever it is fucked me up. All I could think about was making Marcus cum. 

[Pnp-pig]

Part 4 is hot-love to Jamie - clouds and slam I’d do anything SIR Marcus asked.

please more

[TaKinGDeePanal]

@versmetropig - thoughts about taking me to a bar and getting another guy to pick me up?

[Btmpointpigboyfl]

Hell yesssss keep going. 

[hungrysub]

Amazing story my ultimate turn on is being corrupted by a dom black and being turned into his sissy whore

[Btmpointpigboyfl]

I second that

[chefinfla]

Part 5

Like he read my mind he grabs his cock away from me, starts stroking slowly and says, “who owns your white sissy pussy?”

I look him in the eye, “you own it, sir. when will you take what’s yours?”

As I finish the question, I am hit with 2 big blasts of warm cum right in my face as Marcus roars and shoves his cock in my open mouth. Both my hands grab his cock and huge balls. His cock head is in my mouth and I’m swallowing his cum as it floods my mouth. He grabs my head and holds it tight. My left hand is stroking up his cock, milking him and bringing me more of his sweet cum as my right hand rubs and squeezes every drop from his balls. 

“Tomorrow night, Jamie. You pack all your girlie stuff in a big bag and we’ll pick you up at 7. We’ll drop you back three days later. Eat when you get home and nothing more. Be cleaned out and no body hair at 7.”

“Wait, you don’t know where I live. And I think I have some questions…” I say with no conviction and his cum on my face. 

“No questions. I ask the questions. Now, who owns that white pussy?” He is starting to sound angry so I go along just to get out of this current situation. “You do, sir.” 

I look in the backseat for a towel to wipe my face as Marcus puts his big cock back in his pants. “Leave that cum on your whore face, Jamie. You can wash it off in the shower while you play with your little white clitty. I marked you with my seed, bitch, so show some respect.”

“Yessir. Thank you.”

He smirks arrogantly. “We gonna have fun with you, Jamie. I gotta think about it but ima find a niche for you. You old but we’ll see how you look after one a my girls gets you all whored up tomorrow.”

I drive him a few blocks over and he directs me to the driveway of a very big house. He holds his phone up and there’s a picture of my condo’s front door. “Seven o’clock, sissy. Your world changes tomorrow.”

I drive home as my mind spins out of control. I pull into a gas station just to catch my breath and regroup. What the fuck just happened? I mean, I have a few BBC fantasies…who doesn’t…but I never imagined I would ever agree to the things I had just said to Marcus. It was that hash! What the fuck was that? After those big hits I took, I completely changed. Fuck. What am I going to do?

My phone dings and I open up messages. It’s from Marcus. How did he get my number? “I changed my mind, sissy. I want you to put all that cum in your mouth. Right now. Send me a pic with your mouth full. Now!”

I’m thinking “Fuck you!” but I’m looking in the mirror as my fingers gather his cum for me to lick off. Once I have it all in, I open my mouth, take a selfie and send it to Marcus. 

“Good girl. Now keep it in your mouth until I text you.”

I should be grossed out but I swish it around in my mouth as I drive the 5 miles back to my condo. Luckily, I don’t see any neighbors on my walk of shame. Jeans still wet from my hands-free orgasm, streaks of cum on my face and my mouth full of a black man’s cum. 

I get undressed and turn the shower on. I get a text from Marcus, “Show me.” I take a selfie to show him his cum. 

“Now put two fingers in your mouth and scoop up my cum, bitch. Then put my cum in your pussy and fuck yourself on that plug. When you nut thinking about my cock, swallow the rest of it, you sissy slut.” 

I’m so fucking horny just reading his text and imagining him instructing me in that voice, that I cum as soon as I shove my fingers in my ass.

I mean pussy.

His pussy. 

[501andboots]

Fucking amazing story

[Pnp-pig]

Great story of submission