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Made man (MF, MM, interr, nc)
By New Man (neauman@hitmail.com)

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Made man (MF, MM, interr, nc)
By New Man (neauman@hitmail.com)


I live in a busy street. This is not much parking and always
a clutter of too many cars. So you can tell how pissed off I
was when I come home and there is another car parked in
my driveway. It's not like I can get home this early very
often but I hate it when my wife's friends park there. So as
usual when this happens I wasted time driving around
looking for an empty park.

Car parked, I strolled across the lawn towards the front
door when something twigged. Suddenly uneasy, I paused,
overhearing a scream for help. A scream that sounded
distressingly like my most precious, most adored, wife
Clair. It seemed to come from around the far side of the
house. Running across the lawn I heard another yell. Closer
now I figured it was coming from within the window, the
bedroom window. An open curtain let me peek inside.
Looking to see what I was going to have to deal with I
froze. There was no danger! Just the opposite there were
two bodies entwined in natures eternal embrace, screwing.

"What the fuck!" I thought. "Who the hell is using our bed
like this?" Partially obscured by legs askew, someone's ass
rising and falling, amongst the general mayhem I caught
the barest glimpses of who was there. Curious, I watched as
slowly revealed before me a dark skinned man with tight
curly black hair entangled with his woman. She had lots of
lovely honey blonde hair like my wife, beautiful smooth
flawless white skin like Clair, the same lovely soft lips, and
dark delicate soft eyes as Clair!

Stunned in the moment. I watched unbelieving, that this
could be Claire. My dearest, sweetest, most loving
cherished Claire, screwing like an filthy animal. This
couldn't be her! Impossible! My Wife! My Love! My life!

"Oh god!" Clair groaned, lifting her pelvis to him. Her foot
swaying in the air, as he pounded her into the mattress,
dropped, hooked around his back, embracing him ask she
fucked him back. "Aaaieeegh!"

Unbelieving I froze like a statue. My skin crawled as the
illusions of innocent private intimacy shared with my life's
greatest love and I was shattered into numbing feelings of
dreadful lose. Suddenly I regretted all I had ever done, my
total devotion to Clair suddenly felt incredibly stupid.
Where had I done wrong? What could I have done to
deserve this?

"Here it comes!" He roared powerfully, his forceful steady
rhythm breaking down into spasmodic thrusts into his
lover's loins.

I perceived instantly what this meant. Just like my life's
past moments of total abandon, this stranger was taking
Clair. He too was making Clair his own as his filthy
adulterous cum spewed deep inside her.

"Oh! Noooo!" Clair screamed, almost overcome by her
bliss, as she had been when I had heard her mere moments
before! "Not inside me! Stop!"

There could be only one reason she would say that I
thought. She was terrified of becoming pregnant. They
must not be using any protection. Like a blowtorch, this
harsh betrayal of our marriage vows of monogamy burned
away my once undying love in an instant.

"Agh!" Claire panted. "Huh!" She was coming hard now
both her petite feet wrapped around him. "Agh!" Almost
kicking him like a horse, lifting her loins desperately to get
cock, cum spewing, raging cock deep into her fertile womb.
"Huh!"

While she writhed in bliss, I knew there was nothing I
could have done. I had come too late to stop this. My life
was now empty. Feeling totally alone now, abandoned in a
world of emotional turmoil. This pain cleansed me of the
incredibly stupid illusions I had cherished about my
marriage.

Soon enough the action was over. I saw this guy for the
first time as he withdrew his long softened cum slick cock
from my wife. He had dark skin as I had seen it contrasted
against Clair's pale thighs. Now I saw wide nose, large lips,
Negroid features, his family must be mixed, I thought.
Selfishly he wiped himself clean on Clair's inner thigh.
"That was terrific!" He gloated.

My blood ran cold. Who was this bastard! In my home! In
my wife! Right then I wanted to go in there and knock his
head off his shoulders. But the damage was already done.

"I told you that you could take it all." He chuckled proudly,
immediately starting to dress, pulling on his briefs. "You
loved every inch."

Clair appeared to be staring at the ceiling, well fucked, she
lay there relaxed, her legs splayed out wide. The flood of
combined jism that flowed from her when he had
withdrawn oozed to a stop. Much puddled inside her still,
some had left a silvery trail across her asshole into the
mattress, soaking in a wide circle beneath her ass.

"Whenever you want some more of this," He said, folding
his limp cock back over the elastic and tucking it inside his
briefs, "get touch with me."

Clair looked at his cock as he arranged the impressive
package. Right then seeing her appraise her lovers cock,
her hand wondered to her pussy and she tentatively
inspected the gaping folds of her labia. Her pussy must
have felt now as it looked, completely different to how I
remember it. Once cute pink lips that snuggled together
where now wide spread. An almost angry red swollen
wound painted in masses of his filthy cum.

My anger now tempered by sadness as I realized that within
her belly was an even worse situation. Deep inside her he
had cum. Within her fertile womb, filled to capacity with
his sperm, it was awfully possible that this black bastards
baby would make Clair the mother of his child.

I could stand this awful scene any longer. I turned and
started to walk away from my home. Time seemed to pass
slowly as thoughts flooded my mind. Thoughts of getting
my axe from the shed and destroying his car. Thoughts of
confronting Clair and kinking out of my home.

Instead I went to my car. Uncertain about what to do I sat
and waited. When Clair's lover drove down the street I was
instantly inspired. Putting my own car in gear I started to
follow this character. Following him wherever he went.
Following him to find my retribution.

Bit by bit a plan formed over the coming weeks. I didn't
sleep with Clair anymore she had been with that filthy
nigger and the thought of her sloppy gaping pussy was now
a major turn off. We both found our excuses and neither of
us seemed to care.

Instead I was going to be fucking someone else now. I had
known instantly when I found the dude went home to his
own wife. His bitch was going to be mine now. I do not
know the circumstances of his adulterous affair with Clair.
But I was going to get into his wife's pants at any cost! She
was a sexy woman, very tall, elegant, like a fashion model.
Despite being a black woman, her beautiful face and figure
was going to make my task that much more enjoyable.

Reading their mail, I discovered some names, Jason and
Lisa Simmons. After a little research a plan formed. Lisa
would soon be mine. I bought a range of expensive of
cosmetic products, made up a bullshit story about market
survey. Put on a suit, waited until she was alone and
knocked on her door.

"Hello?" She said, bored, looking at me like I was some
kind of turd floating in a backed up toilet.

"Good morning mam!" I said, impersonating Mr. upbeat
salesman. "I represent a major cosmetics company."

Looking over my head the lousy bitch started to find the
weather outside a much more interesting topic.

"We have picked you randomly to join our free trial survey
program." I lied holding out for her the small fortune in
cosmetics. "There are for you. free of charge with
absolutely no obligation."

All of a sudden it was as if someone had turned on the
lights. She looked down at the bag like a small child at
Christmas. Things were proceeding exactly to plan.

"Really?" She said as coolly as possible, barely able
restrain her joy.

"Yes Mam!" I smiled, really enjoying hooking my fish.
"All I ask is confidentiality about the products you are
sampling. And that I may ask some simple questions about
the products you like, when I return with more products for
a number of weeks."

Unable to hide her emotions she smiled broadly and took
the bag. "Thank you." She said so nicely now thinking she
was the lucky girl.

"Good day Mam." I said, turned and walked away in my
most unthreateningly deceitful manner.

"Good bye." She said, ever so friendly now.

Overjoyed on my next visit that she had already taken me
into her trust, we shared a cup of coffee together. I had
been prepared to try again for as many weeks as it would
take, to get an opportunity to slip my special something
into her drink. It had taken time, research and money to
acquire what I needed but it was all going to be so
worthwhile in the end.

After she was out, I set to work. This drug was very
powerful and it was a little hard to get the dosage right. I
didn't want to take too long in case she might stop
breathing. Picking her up I then tossed her over her own
sofa, face down, ass up. "Very nice!" I thought, pulling her
knickers down to her knees.

"Lovely ass!" I stated bringing my lips to her dark labia.
Efficiently I held her pussy open, spat into the base of her
cunt, pried her open and stabbed a couple of fingers into the
pink to lube her up.

Next out came my cock. It didn't need any encouragement
at all. Hard as a lamp post and drooling its own lube like a
faucet. I lingered a moment to check Lisa was still
breathing and stabbed my cock into her. A little dry inside
made her feel tighter than I think she really was.

I hooked my fingers around her hips and really started to
fuck her hard. Time was off the essence. I wasn't going to
waste time savoring the experience yet but it was bloody
fantastic! Lisa flopped limply back and forth, her head
bouncing on the cushions.

I never cum this fast but after only a minute or two, eagerly
I embraced my pending release. My cum was screaming to
get inside her so I buried my self against her ass and felt
this delightful retribution. The world spun away into
velvety blackness as the slick warmth encompassing my
cock absorbed sweetly vindictive cum spurting out of me.
Unable for a moment to continue I waited for precious
moments as I lay on top of her limp form, eventually
finding myself again.

Before taking some photographs, I took out a needle for her
chocolate nipples and her pink clit, pierced three little nubs
and put in three little rings of gold. Excitedly I took my
photos, squirted some lube up her ass and then dressed her
again. Inspired I added an extra little touch. Pulling aside
her sodden knickers I scooped out a little cum and pussy
cocktail and smeared it around her mouth just on the
outside of her lips.

Another hour passed before she started to rouse herself
from her enforced slumber. It had been longer that I
expected. I really was enjoying myself so was happy
waiting during the long delay.

"What happened?" Lisa asked timidly, her words thickly
slurred.

"Your dirty fucking husband has got you into a whole lot of
trouble!" I said cool as ice. She wouldn't be able to
remember anything that we talked about while still strongly
under the effect of the sedative.

"What?" Lisa said again looking at me as though I was
talking another language.

"You heard me bitch." I said staring back into her gaze
making sure that she understood how things stood now.
"You're mine now to do with as I please."

"Fuck off." She said instantly, her face changing slowly
from shock to simple anger. "Get out of my house."

"I don't think so." I said smiling calmly. While still
intoxicated she was going to be easy to manipulate but I
was going to enjoy myself anyway. "Do you value your
marriage as little as that?"

"What the fuck are your talking about?" She said, like a
drunken whore lost in her own rage. "What has make up go
to do with it?"

"Well," I said. "Cant you remember sucking my cock and
screwing your ass of for the cute little rings you now
wear?"

"Are you insane?" Lisa said taken aback by my unwavering
disregard of her words. She raised her hands and tried to
focus on the invisible rings that she imagined she had just
earned.

"Not there." I continued. "In your tits."

"What?" Lisa gasped unable to understand for long
moments. Her hands lowered and felt her breasts. "Huh!"
She exclaimed in shock, noticing for the first time how her
sore nipples felt strangely different.

"See for yourself!" I ordered her directly, stifling a laugh.

Apprehensively Lisa looked down into her top, reached
inside, the soreness making her movements unusually
careful. I watched her realize how things were, her face
drained of all emotion as she went from one nipple to the
other to discover her fate. This was delightful seeing the
arrogant black bitch brought down.

"You have one more." I said.

Lisa looked at me. Her eyes slightly glazed seemed to come
into sharp focus for an instant as she imagined where the
'one more' could be.

I almost laughed as she felt her belly button. I hadn't
thought of putting one there otherwise I probably would
have. Reluctantly she put her hand on her pussy. I could tell
she could sense the sore clit and her well fucked state but
she couldn't bring herself to touch herself there knowing I
was watching.

"Yes baby! Right there. Under your fingers." I chuckled.
"Lick your lips Lisa!" I ordered!

Discretely as she could, Lisa touched herself through her
clothes, confirming that indeed there was another similar
ring. Her sore little clit was not her own private place
anymore. As my words sunk in she parted her lips and
tasted the cum there. Hew brow furrowed as she recognized
the taste of sex.

"Because you have a belly full of cum already you wont
mind getting a little more to earn back your lovely photos."
I ventured.

"What?" Lisa asked. Her anger deflated, confused eyes
seemed to glaze over in hopelessness. "Photos?"

"Come here." I ordered her, getting up I took her hand.
"You posed nicely with your well fucked cunt. Now if you
are good, there is no need for your husband to ever know."

"Huh!" She had been resilient so far. I wasn't going to give
her long enough to for the drug to diminish and get her
head straightened out before I was fucking her again.

Compliantly she followed me to the sofa. I turned her
around, put my hand on her head and forced her face down.
"Mmmigh" Lisa grunted as she landed on knees.

I gave her ass a squeeze and quickly got her clothes out of
the way again. She was a real beauty, long limbed and full
round hips. Between her firm brown thighs, I saw again her
darker slick cunt with its new adornment shining in the wet
little pink slit. But this time I wanted new territory. My
cock in hand I pressed it to her little chocolate sphincter.

"Ooooowwww!" She complained, her taut ass squirming to
get away.

"You're going to love this." I said, glad to drill her while
she was awake this time. The drug was wearing off slowly
so there was still little fight but unfortunately she may not
remember every detail of getting her dirty black ass fucked.

"Your hurting me!" Lisa squawked, twisting to the side to
dislodge my cockhead stretching her cute little brown bud
open.

"MMMmmm!" I was enjoying this. A little precum had
dribbled onto the bottom of my cock. Most of it was dry
causing pleasing sticky burning friction as Lisa's sturdy
little bud defiantly stretched open.

"AGH!" She grunted like the fucking animal she is, her
asshole taking my cockhead inside for the first of what
would be hopefully many more times to come.

"Loving it eh baby." I taunted her. Leaning in really hard, I
felt her asshole leave a slow trail of heat down my cock as
it ground its way down into her guts.

"Stop please!" Lisa wailed. "Why do you do this to me?"
She sobbed as her butt wriggled in involuntary shudders of
pain.

"Mmm" I chuckled as I hit bottom. Half of my cock was
still dry, her brown skin gripping my cock had been forced
inside her guts like a tight glove. "Huh!"

"Ahhhh!" She sighed deeply, feeling my cock withdrawing,
the lube inside coated my cock instantly making this a nice
sloppy warm fuck.

"Knew you'd love it!" I laughed at her instant sense of
relief. My cockhead tugged at her tight little asshole at the
top of my stroke. Slowly I turn it around and pushed back
inside nice and slow. After getting off once already I would
take a long time before I could cum again. A lot of
screwing for this bitches dirty ass was just what I wanted.

Sluicing into her tight chute I wanted to let her know how
much she was now my bitch. I ram my hands along her
body. She was soft like a girl but had firm muscle just
under her skin. Like this I could admire her innate sexy
curves. At last my fingers found her breasts, a little squeeze
and then I grabbed her new little rings.

"Owww!" Lisa Squealed as I pulled them away from her
body. He back arched beautifully trying to relieve the pain
in her freshly pierced stretched nipples.

"Fuck it baby. Nice and slow!" Lisa nice and compliant,
started to move her ass.

Lisa was damn good at this. I cupped her tits and rested on
her as she scooted her asshole along my cock. "Bloody
hell!" I thought, a little too good maybe.

I let her do all the work. Whenever she started to flag a
little tug of her rings had her eager to please again. What I
loved most, I could actually make her move her ass exactly
the way I liked by leading her pierced little clit. She
couldn't stand to stretch the little bud so moved ever so
sweetly. Regardless, I couldn't be bothered with it for long.
It was much better having the bitch take the lead, fucking
her own ass onto my cock for the longest time.

We enjoyed a pleasant long fuck. After an hour I felt the
sedative should be wearing off. Now she would remember
well every detail, out from under the fog from the drug. It
was time to finish. My cock still hard from enjoying this
magnificent bitch was a little numb and would need a big
finishing effort from her.

"Ok baby. Go Crazy!" I ordered her stretching her nipples
around her sides. "Gonna tear these little fuckers out if you
don't get me off soon."

She grunted with the effort but her ass blurred then as a
little trickle of blood dripped from her recent piercings.
They stretched cruelly, as far as I thought I could get away
with before tearing them out. Slowly at first I could feel my
cum responding to her, deep in my balls. The crafty bitch
had some tricks then, squeezing my cock on and off
milking me now like a hungry calf.

Sweating like a horse I enjoyed her sudden efforts. Letting
go of her rings I grabbed two handfuls of that perfect ass
and twisted as hard as I could and started to fuck her back.
My balls slapped against her pussy. Cum boiling in my
balls.

"Ahhhhhh!" Lisa groaned, her firm ass stopping in my
cruel grip.

"Yeeeah!" I croaked, I started to fuck her back, my
merciless cum breaking loose at last.

"Fucking bastard!" I groaned, Her ass now nice and still
filled as I held her close. My balls soaked in the sweat and
lube between her ass cheeks and thighs. The last of their
cum squirted inside her. Unburdening my passion at last. I
felt relaxed for the first time weeks, now I had evened
things up a little with his black bitch.

My softening cock shrunk slowly and eventually fell out of
Lisa. The lubricant I had added earlier was now mixed with
traces of her shit and the last of my cum. The slack little
asshole puckered threateningly oozing globules of our
combined fuck juice, sucking some air it blew a dirty
bubble and closed. Lisa lifted herself onto her hands and
knees and glanced over her shoulder at me.

"Why did you do this to me?" Lisa asked, slowly getting to
her feet. "You bastard. I never deserved this." She said,
cupping her damaged tits.

"Your bastard husband has been fucking with my wife!" I
stated coldly again. She had forgotten already me telling
her while she had been still heavily sedated. I hoped she
would never forget our lovely buggery.

"Oh." Lisa replied. She just stood there cum slowly oozed
down the inside of her thighs in thin rivulets. Watching me
then, Lisa really had nothing further to say.

"From now on," I said, collecting my things "you will be
my whore! If you don't like it, get your own man back in
line!" With that said I just left.

I went and had a few drinks that afternoon. I didn't want to
get home too early. I wanted Clair to think I had just had
another day at work and didn't really feel like rushing
home. Lingering a little later that usual because, I didn't
enjoy Clair's company much anymore not after her filthy
indiscretion with that black jackass.

When I did finally arrive home the lights were out. I let my
self in, time to relax and watch some TV. It had been a
tiring but very rewarding day!

I reached for the light switch, everything spun out of
control then. The lights came on. I was kneeling on the
floor. Someone was standing over me.

"Clair?" I asked, unsure what had just happened, I looked
up to see who it was. "Oh."

'Thwack!' A fearful blow knocked me to the ground, ears
ringing. Like a rag doll powerful hands picked me up and
threw me against the wall. I didn't fall, instead I was held
there, defenseless.

"Phump!" Another fearful blow to my mid section left me
winded, unable to even lift a hand to protect myself.

"What made you think you could get away with it white
boy!" He said barely able to restrain his rage.

Unable to speak, tears started to fill my eyes. To proud to
cry I tried to struggle then. Weakly my limbs betrayed me,
I grabbed his powerful arm and strained against his grip.
Like iron, his solid muscle barely noticed my defiance.

"You fucking faggot!" He continued menacingly. "You like
to sick your pencil dick in assholes do you?"

Straight away he started to rip my clothes off. Buttons
bounced around the room as my business shirt was
shredded. While pinned to the wall another powerful hand
pushed my trousers off.

"Please don't!" I cried openly then, my nakedness making
me feel so very terribly vulnerable.

"Fucking gutless little shit!" Jason growled at me. "You're
going to be MY bitch now!"

"I'm so sorry!" I sobbed, "I'll give you money! What do
you want?"

"What do I want!" He laughed, "Yes I'll take your money,
your wife and you're soft lily white ass."

Letting me fall away from the wall, trousers around my
ankles, I dropped to my knees. Jason grabbed a fistful on
my short hair and painfully dragged me across the room. I
desperately struggled to follow him, to stop the pain, I
found myself scrambling, shuffling little steps ineffective to
keep up in his trail.

"Take those off!" He growled again, dumping me at his
feet. "A cocksucking bitch like you is never gonna wear
pants again."

Hoping he was teasing me, I obediently pulled up my knees
and pried shoes, socks, and pants off each foot. Naked
suddenly I felt like a little child, in terrible trouble with his
parents. I wished I could wake up from this nightmare. This
powerful black man was threatening perverted terrible
things. Things no man could ever do to another, I hoped!

"Not much here!" Jason observed, pinching my sensitive
little nipples softly at first he then squeezed one hard,
twisting it excruciatingly. "Well have to see if we can help
you fill your bra's on the future."

"What?" I croaked unbelieving what I was hearing.

'Thwack!' He smacked me across the face again. "Bad
attitude bitch! Now you're my whore. You're gonna have
to be a lot more willing!"

'Thwack!' Across my other cheek. "Tell me bitch!"

'Thwack!' Again, the blows seemed to be endless. "Tell me
you like it!"

'Thwack!' "Tell me how much you like to be punished!"
Jason ordered.

"Please Jason, Punish me!" I begged. "I love it."

"That's better." He said. 'Thwack!' Mercilessly, he hit my
stinging cheek. "How much does my bitch want to suck
cock?"

'Thwack!' Both sore cheeks glowed red as they took more
punishment. "How much do you want me to fuck your little
butt cocksucker?"

"I" Sobbing, choking on my foul confession. "I want to,"
As I stammered his blows stopped, his hand drawn back
threateningly. "Please I want to suck your cock!"

"Look at me," he said, "tell me you faggot slut!"

Grateful my face was red, I hoped it hid my appalling
shame as I succumbed, met his steely gaze. "I love it. I'll
suck your cock, you can fuck my ass." The mortifying
words spilled out of me weakly. Defenselessly I was in his
power now, my confession destroying my self-esteem. No
self-respecting man could do these things for him but I
could not take any more of his harsh punishment.

'Thwack!' He hit me unexpectedly again. "Fuck you bitch!
Tell me how much you want it!" He yelled then. "Beg you
filthy fucking wimp!"

Stunned for a moment I looked back into his dark eyes,
deep pits of depraved evil. I felt myself falling as I
embraced my total humiliation.

"Oh Jason!" I sobbed happy that I finally understood him.
"I would love to suck your cock! Please, more than
anything I want you to fuck my ass."

"Better!" He said lowering his raised arm.

My heart skipped a beat, thankful that my punishment had
stopped. Thoughts of what was to come still troubled me. I
had never done these things to a man. Never before had I
even imagined being like a girl, degraded like a girl taking
a cock into my mouth. I started to wonder what a girl
would feel like in my position.

"First you are going to get yourself ready!" Jason smiled,
fishing a little bundle out of his pocket. "Put these on!"

I put my hand out and took the package. Fascinated that he
would give me something, the wrapping came away in my
fingers. Inside was a pair of tiny gold bars, two little hoops
and a thick sewing needle. I recognized the earrings
instantly but had no idea what the little bars were.

"What are these?" I asked quietly.

"Seeing that you like to put jewelry on girls. I would like
you to demonstrate how you do it for me." he smiled,
"Now!"

Confused I wondered or a moment if Jason wanted me to
pierce his ears. My blood ran cold in the instant I realized
that it was not his he wanted me to pierce. I was mine.

"Hurry up!" Jason said, watching my puzzled, slowly
comprehending expression. "We've got to get rid of that
too!" He said pointing at my genitals.

"What!" I said, mortified that he may want to cut off my
cock and balls. I couldn't stop him. I felt my fear growing
uncontrollably. Nothing could be done to protect myself
from my menacingly powerful captor.

'Thwack!' "Bad attitude you fucking little white fag!" He
spat at me for my indiscretion. "Come on whore, thank me,
put them in and shave your little girly cock."

"Thank you Jason!" I begged! Able to control my crying
again I took comfort in his orders. Shaving and piercing
was worlds better than castration. At least my hair and skin
would grow back.

Kneeling there, I took the needle. Looking at it I wondered
if it was clean. I dared not ask. Instead, I glanced into
Jason's eyes to see if there was any chance to escape this
humiliation. He started at me like an unfeeling statue,
raising his hand again.

Not wanting any more of the terrible punishment I brought
the needle up to my ear. Uncertain where the center of the
lobe was I quickly guessed, avoiding his next blow and
pressed the metal through my flesh. The pain brought tears
to my eyes. In contrast to the stinging in my face from my
bitch slapping it was sharp but not too bad. I took the first
hoop earring and pushed it through the stinging new hole.

Again, I glanced at Jason. He was unmoved. Uncaring he
held back his hand threateningly and waited. My fingers a
little slippery with a drop or two of blood made the next
hole more difficult to make. Quickly I fitted the hoop.
Appart from the little aching holes I found the unusual
dangling jewelry made me feel unwelcome butterflies.

"Please Jason I want to put this in," I begged Jason to avoid
another slapping. "Where do they go?"

"In your tits you fucking little cocksucking pig!" He replied
sharply.

"Thank you!" I added appreciatively, ever aware of more
punishment.

It was like magic. The threat of piercing my nipple made it
tighten and swell, standing treacherously eager for its
mutilation. I grasped it and pressed the needle through. It
was surprisingly easy to get through but the pain made me
feel like jumping into the air. Instead I writhed a little as I
fitted both the little gold bolts.

"Thank you!" I said not entirely a lie. I was glad that Jason
had stopped punishing me. Also I knew this Jewelry, if
gold, was not cheap.

"Are you finished?" Jason asked, his hand stayed poised to
strike, forcing me to think fast.

"Jason," I begged, "may I go to the bathroom to shave my
little girly cock." My heart jumped in secret excitement
when I used his disgusting words.

"Yes honey." He purred nicely. Suddenly proud that I
could make him happy I felt myself slipping under his
awful spell.

"Thank you." I smiled and walked naked, adorned by my
new jewelry.

Jason followed and stood in the doorway watching as I
lathered up my dark curly pubic hair. Apprehensively, my
Razor peeled away strip after strip of my lost masculine
pride. My ball sack was very difficult and I had to put one
foot up on the bench to be able to reach to its back and the
fur around my asshole.

Jason came over to me then and stroked my ass sensuously.
"Nice downy ass." He complimented me. My cock
hardening at his tender touch. His other dark hand stroked
my chest while I tried to concentrate on my task. "No need
to shave you anywhere else is there."

Unspeakably proud as he caressed me I finished my chore.
When I put down the razor he tipped my head back with
one hand, brought his fat lips to mine and kissed me.
Shocked I felt his tongue part my lips. While he explored
my mouth, I felt totally unable to resist. Frozen in his
embrace his other hand began gently stroking my naked
cock and balls.

"Aaaah!" I sighed, unable to suppress my arousal I enjoyed
him take my cockhead between thumb and fingers, my pre-
cum oozed lubing his most fabulous perverted electrically
delightful hand-job. I melted into his kiss, our tongues
caressed one another for long moments when he suddenly
stepped away.

"Come on pussy." He purred nicely. "Time for you to
demonstrate how well you can suck my cock."

I blushed secretly as I followed him back to my lounge
room. I felt so different than the last time I came into the
room. Before I had been proud of myself having fucked
Lisa. Now I felt confused, utterly lost. Sore nipples,
earlobes, naked pubes, a raging hardon were the badges of
my lost masculinity.

"Come here!" Jason ordered me.

I approached him shyly, quietly terrified inside. This was
it! Now he was going to fulfill his perverted promises. Use
me like one of his girlfriends. He put on hand on my
bottom and pulled me in close. I looked up into his eyes
breathlessly aware of his power over me, pressing the lewd
bulge in his trousers against my naked belly. His other hand
caressed my hair. Staring into my eyes, he tipped his head
downwards. My lips parted instinctively accepting him
openly, willingly, eagerly anticipating another forbidden
kiss like the last.

My eyes closed, mouth opened. Our tongues entwined, my
eager cock responded too, swelling so hard it ached.
Jason's kiss lingered timelessly for a while. His hand ran
down my body, squeezed my ass, returning sliding
delightfully up my back to push insistently down on my
shoulders.

Knees buckled obediently, instinctively. Our kiss and eye
contact was broken as I came face to face with the bulge on
his trousers. A bulge that I was going to have to deal with.
I brought my hands up to the fly. Trying not to touch the
cock even through the trousers, finger tips found his zipper.

"Stop!" Jason commanded quietly. "Tell me what my little
white whore wants."

"I want." I paused, the tender moment we had shared
seemed to be lost. "to suck your cock!"

"You're my cocksucker now aren't you pussy boy?" Jason
said cruelly sneering at me. "You love to suck big black
cocks don't you?"

"Yes I do!" I sighed. I had never sucked cock in my life but
I knew I had to obey.  "I'm your cocksucking pussy." My
voice strained with naked emotion. "I want to suck your big
black cock."

"Prove it!" He said with suddenly an awful cold edge to his
voice. "Beg for it bitch! Tell me how sorry you are about
Lisa!"

"Oh God!" I sobbed, realizing in an instant what he had
done. "I do want to honesty. I am so sorry!"

Trained me like a dog. Seduced like a naïve little
schoolgirl. I let go of his fly and stroked his hard cock
through the fabric of his trousers. "My God!" I thought,
confronted with just how deeply this enormous long cock
must have plowed into Clair. How could it possibly go into
me too?

"Forgive me please!" I begged, knowing what he wanted to
hear I grasped his cock still in his trousers and kissed it
through the fabric. "I can show how sorry your
cocksucking faggot is!"

"May I suck your big black cock please?" I begged him.
The cock responded, throbbing, I snuggled against it. Tears
of humiliation filled my eyes. "I want it, to suck it. Please
let me do it."

"Ok then," He said unconcernedly, "do it!"

Eagerly I fumbled with his fly, reached inside with
trembling fingers and grasped the gigantic cock. I tried to
pull it through the fly but it was so long, so hard, it couldn't
fit. Instead I had to unfasten the trousers, they fell away
towards the ground giving me access to the turgid black
shaft. The purple-red fat head was drooling slime, the
coffee colored shaft felt so hard under the hot skin. I
immediately closed my eyes and plunged my mouth over it
jacking it into my mouth eagerly. Even though I had never
done this before, I knew what I liked and tried to make it
good. Almost instantly, I was rewarded with a gush of
slippery precum, suddenly making my blowjob extremely
wet and noisy.

Standing over me, he placed his big strong firm hands over
my head and pressed me close. His intimate grasp, trusting
me with his cock made me feel strangely privileged. Not
everyone would get to pleasure a cock like this one. Most
men would never get an opportunity, too reluctant to ever
try, because of our innate homophobia.

Jason sat on the sofa behind him, holding me on his cock,
he reclined and silently let me go to work. I squeezed my
mouth around his cock and started to bop my head up and
down in the time-tested technique. My tongue flicked and
swirled around the big cockhead pampering the sensitive
spots that I liked to stroke when I jerked my own cock. One
hand held the mammoth rod and I decided to start jerk it up
and down squeezing the impressive long shaft to make it as
lovely as I could.

"Do you like it slut?" Jason asked me.

"I do." I almost sobbed with me overwhelming emotions.
"I really do. I love to suck you cock." Looking into Jason's
dark eyes I confessed my awful secret. I could tell he knew
I meant it, even as I wished I was lying, we both knew I
wasn't. This powerful cock felt so nice in my mouth. It
made me feel special to be close to such a magnificent
cock, to feel its every detail, tight skin covering hardness
and squishy thick veins. The way it responded to my
affectionate caresses, jerking and leaking in my mouth.
Truly wonderful!

"Mmmm!" I moaned, closing my eyes, pushing my mouth
back down onto his cock.

"Keep looking at me!" Jason ordered.

Opening my eyes, I raised them shyly and looked into his
eyes. Suddenly I felt he was looking right down into my
soul. I felt even more naked, exposed, seeing Jason looking
at my busy mouth, stiff nipples and my eager to please
hands. As he watched me I felt giddy deep down inside,
emotionally torn by a man watching me enjoy sucking
cock.

"Good! Now just use you mouth on me." He said. "Use you
hands to jerk your own cock and balls. But don't cum yet!"

"Ahhhhh!" I nearly cried then, massaging my balls,
stroking my own cock felt so delightful. Looking into his
eyes now, I felt so much more aroused than ever. He could
see how much I loved cock. He knew how I loved this evil
humiliation, jerking off while a slave to his cock.
Everything I had held dear as a straight man now seemed
so false. This was the most fantastic sex of my life! My
pretty wife ha been nice to fuck but my cock never felt this
good before, never this hard before, leaking so much cum
all over my slippery fingers.

"Excellent!" Jason exclaimed after a minute. "Put your
hand back on my cock and jerk me off into you mouth just
like you played with your own cock."

My slippery hands cupped his balls for the first time.
Massaging them nursing the big delicate cum factories. My
other hand manipulated his cock lovingly as I had my own.
All the time I looked into his eyes and could see the
appreciation there. He smiled cocky now that I was indeed
his. I was fully devoted to him, just as he told me I was.

"That's better you're becoming an excellent cocksucking
faggot!" Jason laughed cruelly. "You may earn some cum
yet!"

I kept looking at him as he had ordered me too. Another
gush of his slimy pre-cum filled my mouth, demonstrating
that my technique was indeed becoming proficient.

"I've got to cum soon you dirty little whore. Where do you
want it?" Jason asked, "In your mouth or up your cute little
girls ass?"

I blushed then appreciating his flattery. "Please cum in my
mouth." I begged. I didn't want his beautiful but enormous
cock anywhere near my asshole.

"Mmmmm?" He looked thoughtful. "You really want me
to cum in your mouth slut?"

"Oh yes please!" I begged eagerly, my mouth off the
bulbous head for a moment to drool more lube onto the
hand stroking firmly along his shaft, helping make it even
better for him.

"Maybe" He looked into my eyes thoughtfully as I took his
head back into my mouth. My tongue swirled around his
head then pointedly licked hard right under the head.

"Nice!" He praised me. "First, tell me how much you want
me to fuck your ass."

"Mmmph!" My heart sank then, forcing a smile I withdrew
my lips, kissing his cock head I purred in my softest voice.
"Oh yes please that would be wonderful," I lied, "I would
love it if you would fuck my little girls ass. Please?"

"Certainly! I agree," he laughed, "I think now my little
bitch you deserve to ride this." He said taking the base of
his cock in his large hand. "Climb up here and use your
asshole to suck my cock!"

Unsteadily I climbed from my knees up onto the sofa. From
up here his enormous cock seemed bigger than ever. I
turned around, stepped over his lap and uncertainly started
squat, my ass lowering past his face.

"No!" He smacked my ass. "Turn around, I want to see
how much you enjoy it you fucking little pig!"

Mortified, I stood and turned around. "He wants to fuck me
like a girl!" I thought, again obediently lowering my self
towards my despicable fate.

"Now tell me how it feels." Jason ordered me as my
asshole settled over his hard cock.

"Oh!" I said what I thought. "Big! Very big!"

Wordlessly he took the little bolts in my nipples, one in
each hand, and pulled gently downwards. I knew now that
this was payback for what I had done to Lisa. To stop the
pain I lowered myself, more and more of my weight
compressing my tight virgin asshole against his cock.

"I'm so sorry Jason!" I begged as my asshole strained
against its inevitable fate. "It hurts in my nipples and down
below too."

"Tell me if you like it bitch!" He said, a hint of hostility
again in his voice all the time staring in my eyes.

"I love it!" I yelped pushing down for all I was worth to
protect the soreness in my stiffening nipples. Slowly like
terrible constipation I could feel my asshole ever so slowly
yielding, opening around his well lubricated cockhead.

"Your lovely cock," I choked, my stretched asshole felt
fully stingingly open but his cock seemed twice its size, "is
so big."

"Oh yes," I lied as suddenly his cockhead popped inside me
causing my asshole to tingle numbly behind it, "so good
inside me."

Smiling coldly Jason pulled down cruelly on the little bolts
stretching my nipples downwards. Lisa must have told him
every detail of what I had done to her.

"Ahhhh!" I moaned, almost lifting my legs in the air I
jammed my self on his cock desperately. "Please yesssss!"

My ass was dry but his cock, coated in my spit, inched its
way inside. The tightly stretched asshole numbed as it rode
each little bump along his mammoth cock.

"That's it!" Jason gloated. He lifted my nipples and
obediently I rode up his cock until his swollen cockhead
pulled at my asshole. "Work it baby."

As instructed I started to rise and fall, his painful cock
wedged inside, buggering me willingly. After a short time
my thighs started to burn. Time to start improvising. First
tilting my hips really helped, making my cock throb,
responding to an erotically delightful internal prostate
massage.

Next I bore down like I was taking a crap to help his cock
out on the way up. Instantly I was rewarded by warmly
loose sensations. This transformed into an easy fuck as my
asshole relaxed and fluttered along the ridged bumps in his
cock. Experimenting I found I enjoyed it best to try and
crap while engulfing his cock, and squeezing hard when
expelling it. Soon my cock was dribbling pre-cum
copiously totally abandoned in my work.

Jason took my hand in his and wrapped it around my cock.
Like one hand, our fingers entwined, we started to jerk up
and down sweetly, all the drooling pre-cum made it terrific.
Cruelly he slid my hand up onto my cockhead, squeezed
hard, twisting it around quickly, back and forth. The hot
friction burned the poor sensitive bulb squashing it down
very small indeed.

"AhhhgH!" I choked as he wouldn't stop, luckily there was
lots of pre-cum but it burned and burned. Suddenly I felt
my cum rising in response. My hips jerked up and back
involuntarily as I started to cum. My asshole squeezed his
cock and skidded along it in tight little jerks.

"I'm, cuming!" I squeaked like a little girl, when suddenly
he released my cockhead, jerked our grip to the base of my
cock and unbelievably squeezed it even harder there. The
colossal pressure surprisingly didn't hurt, instead just felt
even better.

"Agggh!" I gagged! My orgasm rippled through me. The
tight grip around my cock trapped my cum inside me.
Instead my cock jerked dry for a while as he fucked his
cock in and out of my ass. Feeling so terrific I could barely
keep my eyes on his.

"Good, now climb off slut. Assume the position you fucked
Lisa in." Jason praised me as my orgasm subsided. "I'm
going to show you how a real man breaks his bitch."

"Oh yes!" I thanked him for the weirdest come of my life. I
felt strangely cheated as I tried to stand, his cockhead
tugged at my asshole. My cum hadn't been released yet. It
felt like I needed to cum again but I felt differently now.
Satisfied, not horny anymore. The familiar constipated
feeling returned before his cockhead left me. I loved the
felling as my asshole snapped back into shape as he popped
out.

I assumed the position, bent over my sofa. Jason knelt
behind me and pushed my knees farther apart and pressed
his cock against my hot tingling asshole.

"Agh!" I grunted as he reentered me. Bearing down on my
ass I felt cock sliding into me continuously for many
seconds. It pushed at my insides rearranging my guts.

Jason grabbed my hips mounting me like an animal. And
started to plunge his cock in and out powerfully. His
strokes grew longer each time. My asshole burned until I
remember my now found tricks.

"Yeah bitch!" He said, feeling my asshole fluttering and
squeezing.

'Crack!' His hand smacked my ass. "Move your ass
whore." He ordered again. "Back and forth, up and down,
side to side. Go crazy!"

I complied. Pushing back, suddenly his entire length
disappeared into me. His balls slapped mine almost
painfully. Another sharp pain deep in my guts reminded
just how big he was.

"Good!" He praised me. "Just like my little blonde whore
Clair!" He laughed.

Proudly I fucked him back. My face glowed red, from
shame, lust or both. I couldn't tell. His cock inside fucked
in and out over half its length. Sometimes it was deep
sometimes he fucked me shallow. Panting for more air, I
felt myself building suddenly back towards another orgasm.

"Fuck it bitch!" Jason roared, spanking my sore ass. He
pounded me with his tremendous full length now.

Desperately, so close to cuming myself, I held onto the
Sofa for all I was worth and rolled my ass in circles,
squeezing tightly, just as Jason had ordered me, meeting
him, pressing ass upwards while he buried his mighty cock
there.

"Arragh! Fucking little bitch." He roared, grabbing my
hips, squeezing my tender flash he lifted me off my knees,
massive cock fully buried, our balls slapped together one
last time. "Here it comes!"

The cock in side me was awe-inspiring. I could feel the
cum gushing through my taught sphincter, throbbing as his
warmth spread inside me, my first ever mans cum spilling
deep within me. Desperate to join him in delightful, sinful
release, I kept jerking my hips, so nearly there.

"Take it," He Croaked, breathlessly savoring his newest
triumph. "you shit faced little faggot."

As his cock stopped throbbing my own blissful cum was
teetering on the brink, my hips still rolled on his cock
taking whatever pleasure I could still get, so close now, I
knew I was cuming just as he was finishing.

"You love it don't you?" Jason laughed, his enormous
cockhead tugging at my asshole as he withdrew.

"Ahhh!" I groaned now. His cum gushed out of my ass,
over my balls, as my own cum spurted along my own cock.
Soothing warmth oozed down the outside of my cock as my
own spurted from inside. My ass held high in my ecstasy,
wishing he would plunge his devilishly huge cock back into
me just one more time.

Finished now, I was totally drained, our combined cum
dripping off the tip of my limp cock.  I respected my wife
now more than ever then. Now his bastardizing cock of his
had left me, I felt a deep emptiness inside without the
gigantic fucker buggering my never tenderer little asshole.

"Hi Jason." Said Lisa, light heartedly leading Clair into the
room. "We waited such a long time outside as you
requested while you broke in your little faggot."

Jason wiped his slack but still enormous cock on my ass
and then took his trousers that Clair had picked up for him.
Two women stood over me inspecting what had become of
me. My hairless scrotum pierced ears and nipples on
display as I lay there recovering at their feet.

"I see you enjoyed that." Lisa gloated. She dropped a
handful on clothes on my face. "These are for you."

A little shocked I sat up and another torrent of silken cum
gushed from my sagging open asshole. This was even
messier than what I had done to Lisa. Her ass had been full
of lubricant and my cum, Jason had deposited so much
more than that and stretched me until I felt my ass could
never close again.

Soft lacy girls red underwear stayed draped across my face
while the larger items fell on the sofa. I looked blankly at
these things for a while. There were black heels, a little
shinny plastic blacked dress, a choker and a wig.

"Help her dress girls." Jason ordered, "and don't forget her
makeup."

I looked at the women then. Clair was dressed in another
shinny black plastic dress. Identical to the clothes Lisa had
given me. Lisa on the other hand was wearing a similar
cotton outfit except hers was white! Both of them had their
hair done up. They looked terrific. If wasn't so totally
drained I think my cock would have been straining at the
sight of them.

"Do we clean him up first?" Clair asked.

"Hell no!" Lisa stated. "Not this dirty cheap little whore.
When her customers pay only 5 bucks they can't expect
clean!"

They all chuckled at me then. Blushingly ashamed with
these women now, freshly fucked by my new man, I picked
up my things and tried to stand. On wobbly legs I tottered,
Lisa kindly helped me find my feet.

"Dress him Clair." Lisa ordered my wife, as she took the
wig. "You'll have to wear this until your own hair grows
out." She said to me. Suddenly I couldn't help but notice
the irony of how the tables had been turned.

The girls expertly tucked me into painfully tight things,
plucked my eyebrows, fitted the wig, applied make up,
bright red lipstick, dark eye shadow, gave me some
pointers on how to walk in the high heels before bundling
us all into my car. Two women, myself dressed like a man
hungry slut and Jason, found ourselves in a bar in a part of
town, I think I'd never even seen before.

Jason went to the bar to buy himself a drink. Lisa led Clair
and I straight out onto the dance floor. Loud music made
me feel as though I may be able to hide in this crowd. After
acclimatizing to being on a dance floor for the first time in
my life, I started to get a feeling what this place was about.
Clair was the only white woman I could see around.
Because of this I noticed how closely all the eyes following
Clair and Lisa as they danced together. Their lovely bodies
moving to the music, in sync with one another, Lisa took
Clair's hands in her own.

They got very close then. Lisa rubbed herself against Clair
sensuously. Their breasts pressed together, hips bumping,
the two showed of a pair of delightful curveatious asses.
Strikingly contrasting, Lisa's darkness, Clair's white skin
and honey colored hair seemed particularly perverted. The
two girls kissed one another as if they were making love to
the entire room.

The crowd immediately impressed by this, pressed closer,
gathering around. Men still dancing now, like me all were
facing this volcanic lesbian show. Lisa held Clair's hands
high above their heads in the air, making all of their bodies
available for the feasting eyes. A pair of tall very dark men
seemed to emerge from the rest of the surrounding bodies
and danced behind and against each of these women. Lisa
broke the long kiss, and kissed Clair's neck, her chest and
finally the swell of her exposed breasts.

Clair and Lisa's fabulous embrace ended. Lisa backed
away from Clair nodding to the guy over Clair's shoulder.
The gigantic Athletic looking stud acknowledged Lisa's
silent communication and took Lisa's hips. I watched as he
sensuously pulled her back against him. Closing her eyes
she pressed herself against him and continued her slow
dance.

Letting go of one of Clair's hands, Lisa took one of mine
and joined it with Clair's. Before I knew what had
happened Clair was holding both my hands as she
continued a dirty dance with her enormous handsome black
companion.

Behind me now Lisa, took my hips and showed me how to
move for the audience. I was stunned at how the guy
dancing behind my wife slid his hand down Clair's flat
stomach, disappearing between her thighs and pulled her
willing sex firmly back against him. She smiled warmly,
parted her thighs a little and almost giggled with joy as his
fingers explored her in front of all these people. As he
kissed her neck she seemed to melt into him.

I found my self pressed back against Lisa like Clair. She
ran her hands over my body under my dress, into my
panties she stroked my cock with delightful delicate
fingertips. Expertly she took me from limp softness to full
hardness. Selfishly Lisa withdrew her caress. Her hands ran
up my sides making my heart skip a beat and then plunged
lower over my ass. Finding the bottom of my tight dress
she slid it half way up my ass. I could feel the cooling fresh
air on my red panty covered ass. "Enjoy honey." She
whispered in my ear, before disappearing into the crowd.

Almost instantly her place was filled by another man from
the crowd. His hands instantly replaced hers, exploring my
body. I felt such fear and arousal then. "What will he do?" I
feared, sensing my panties sliding down my hips. Strong
fingers pinched my hairless balls, and my little girly cock,
slipped inside my ass and found how loose and wet inside I
was already.

"What have they done to me?" I wondered, feeling
overwhelming tormented lust for a hard bulge from man
pressing his powerful bulk against me from behind. The
fingers inside me found my G-spot forcing gasps of lustful
abandon from my lipstick coated lips.

I had hardly noticed Clair, one leg held up by someone in
the crowd, her panties were already pulled aside, her pussy
spread by long black fingers stroking and disappearing
inside her. I did notice a brief look of surprise cross Clair's
face as her first lover lifted her ass and mounted her from
behind. Lowering herself, settling on his cock, her
expression melted in to bliss as her hips instantly started to
rock back and forth. In the darkness the massive cock she
was riding was barely visible. It was like she was extruding
a giant long black shiny shit, except it kept sliding back up
into her belly.

Like an action replay, I was lifted and found myself riding
down the long powerful unseen cock of my next lover.
Fucking back my recently virgin asshole onto another cock,
it skidded easily into my well lubricated ass. Thankful I
was still slick with Jason's stale cum because it felt terrific
to feel so full again. Under my dress, my cock hardened,
taking its own delight at my circumstance. Clair was bent
forward by another guy who stepped before her. I could not
see what she was doing but I knew as her honey blonde hair
started to rise and fall that she had yet another cock to
suckle.

"You know what to do bitch!" A massively fat black dude
said, pulling out an equally impressively fat cock. His hand
on my head lowered my eager lips to savor the acrid taste
and odor of his unclean cock, scooting across my tongue,
butting against to he back of my throat.

"Hey take that white trash out the back!" Is all I heard
someone yell before we were picked up by many strong
hands and carried away into the rear of the club. Taken
with Clair we took the next amazing step in to our new
lives. Day by day now, we are thankful for not getting ill
with some nasty disease, while thoroughly enjoying new,
awesomely erotic and ecstatic experiences entertaining our
new masters. A pair of completely satisfied dirty sluts,
Clair and I now share our once private love openly, with so
many strange and wonderful lovers.
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