This white sissy got pimped!

I leaned closer to the mirror to apply my lipstick, the bright red smudged across my pink lips. I needed to hurry and finish my make-up, John would be home soon enough and I didn’t want to make him wait. I was looking forward to our outing tonight. I was already dressed. My black high heel boots that came up to my knees, my black leather mini, my black cotton tank top with the word “Sissy” written in big silver letters across the front. My thong was a vinyl material that fit snug so I could tuck away my sissy clit and balls. This was a great thong, the back could be unhooked easily for easy access. I was excited, tonight was going to be great. I began on my eyeliner when I heard the front door open and close.
“I’m in the bathroom, just finishing my make-up!” I called out. He said something but I could not make it out. I stared intently into my eyes not wanting to slip up. I was using the liquid eyeliner and didn’t want to apply too much. I started thinking about my hair and how quickly it had grown. Almost to my shoulders, light brown. I had thought about going blonde or maybe jet black, that would look great with my fair skin 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 shoulders. “Mmmmm” I said as a smile curled my lips still concentrating on the task at hand. “I am almost finished” I promised as I began to playfully grind my ass against that big black cock hidden under his loose fitting pants. I was slowly grinding my ass in circles on him as he lifted my leather mini and began to grab my soft white ass with his strong hands. I loved his strong hands on my body, I was so weak and helpless against him, a complete sissy. I could see his dark brown eyes peering at me through the mirror as he pulled aside the elastic of the back of my thong and slipped a finger into my eager boy-pussy. “AH, uuahhh” I moaned biting my bottom 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 pants unzip. He reached over me to open the medicine cabinet and pulled out a bottle of lube. He removed his finger 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 cock with lube. “Oh, John fuck me, Daddy. Please fuck me” I quietly whined. I could feel the large head of that beautiful black cock part my ass cheeks as I arched my back to give him better access. I felt the pressure build as his cock lined up with my hole, I pressed back against him. “Ah!” I squealed as he began to penetrate me. My face contorted, my lips parted as deep heavy breathing escaped and my brow furrowed in to an almost concerned look as the familiar pain of being penetrated shook my body. He began to thrust and I pressed against him taking his shaft deep in my asspussy. Slowly he began to work his cock in and out of my ass as my hands were flat on the cold bathroom countertop and I looked directly ahead watching myself getting fucked by this handsome black man.

He placed his large, powerful black hands on my soft, white shoulders and began pulling me into him. We were moving in perfect harmony, my ass slapping against his hips rhythmically. With his right hand he latched onto my hair and pulled my head 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, Daddy! You own me!! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” He let go of my hair and shoulder and placed his hands on my hips pushing his cock even deeper in my sissy-pussy with deliberate pounding. I was weak, it felt as if my arms and legs were jello, I hung my head as he continued to penetrate me. Every thrust seemed to go deeper. I looked up into the mirror and I could see the reflection of his face, his head back as he looked back into my eyes continuously fucking my ass. His brow furrowed and he clenched his teeth, “Gimme your cum! Please, Daddy! Cum inside me!!” I pleaded as he let out a guttural groan”AHHHHRR!”. Then again as he released his sperm in my fuckhole. “Thank you, Daddy. Thank you for giving me your cum.” I whispered to him as he lay his head on my back. He was spent for the moment. I knew he had amazing stamina and would be ready again in 30 minutes or less. 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 to wipe the warm sperm from my skin 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 closer to lick and suck the delicious pearls of his cum still escaping from that large, black cock head. My mouth worked his cock 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 smile as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed those lips. This was going to be a great night!

We took John’s 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 black men looking for a good time. I had never been before, I was always too afraid but I felt safe with John leading me. As I exited the truck I could see the skyscrapers of downtown a few blocks away, a few of the lights still on, I wondered briefly about the cleaning crews working. “Come on.” John said as he pulled my collar closer and latched on the leash. The street was dark and quiet, old warehouses mingled with storefronts and a few old Chinese restaurants that advertised their lunch specials.

My heels clicked along the pavement as John lead my by the leash to the front door and two muscular, bald black men wearing all black. As we stepped up I could hear the music from inside thumping against the door. “ID” one of the men spoke. John opened his wallet and gave him the card while the other waved a metal detector wand over his body. “She’s with me” John told the men as they looked at me. “Ok, have a good time.” one of the men said as he pushed open the door for us. I couldn’t resist, I had to get closer to him as I walked by, I could feel his power in the air. It was heaven.

As we walked in the Magnolia was alive, a hub of activity, swirling lights and Techno House music. All along the front were tables and a few in the back of the large room. In the middle was a decent size dance floor and a DJ booth over to the right. John was leading me to the left side of the room where the bar was. We made our way past the small groups of people trying to converse amidst the loud music. I saw Alpha black men with their white sissy boy fuck toys and some with latino or Asian sissy boys. We were all black owned and loving it. The thought of these men fucking their asses turned me on.

John found and empty bar stool 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 Lemon Martini for me. His back to me I found myself looking around the room, the lights made the people on the floor seem to stop in motion. A tall and handsome man approached John and put his hand on his shoulder and they began to speak. John obviously knew him from the smile and general attitude as they huddled close and spoke. John then handed him my leash and he led me to the dance floor.

His hands rested on my hips and my hands intertwined behind his neck as we danced for a moment. His pelvis grinding against my sissy clit as he looked intently into my eyes. He spun me around and I could feel his hardening bulge pulse in the crack of my ass as his hands reached up under my shirt to caress my small budding breasts and erect nipples. His chin pushed back my hair and he kissed my neck then spoke, “yeah, you are gonna do just fine.” I was surprised that he seemed to have an African accent or maybe Caribbean. He then stopped and gave me a motion to follow him as he lead me by the leash to a door that was on the far side of the DJ booth. I looked back and could see John trying to make his way through the people on the dance floor. He was going to join us.

As we walked past the door we were we were in a small room and there was a very bored looking white lady behind glass, it looked like a ticket booth. This stranger paid her $30 and we were buzzed into the next room. As soon as I walked in I noticed there were people intermingling, some half naked others almost completely naked. I looked to my right and on a couch was a black man getting a delicious blowjob from a white sissy faggot that was trying to swallow his whole cock. To the left were a series of rooms and above each door it read either ‘OPEN’ or ‘OCCUPIED’. This stranger lead 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 couch. 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 John walked in and closed the door behind him. “Who??”, again he demanded as I felt his open hand strike my face. “No one!”, I said startled by the strike. “That’s right. A little sissy faggot white boy like you only sits when a black man tells him!” he said in an African or Caribbean accent. I really could not tell at the time. “Yes, sir.”, Was my feeble reply. He looked over to John and handed him my leash then back to me. “Who are you here to serve, Snow Bunny?” he said to me. “I am here to serve black men” came my answer and another strike across the head. “you are here to serve superior black men. Black men are superior to weak sissy’s like you”. “Yes, sir” I said and looked down.

At this point I was confused, what was going to happen? Did they want me to suck their cocks and take turns on me? Did they want me to offer my ass to any black man that wanted it? I looked around the sparsely decorated room. The walls and ceiling were painted black and the floor was that cheap tile they use for schools or prisons and other government facilities. There was the black vinyl couch and two other stackable chairs and on the wall was a TV built in playing porn movies with large buttons for volume, and channel setting. The room was dark, with the only light coming from the TV. The black stranger pulled me aside by the leash and sat down on the couch, John sat in one of the stackable chairs. I just stood there while they quietly looked at me, the only noise coming from the room was the low volume moaning from the TV.

“Take off your clothes.” The black stranger finally spoke. I looked at John. “Why you look at him? Huh, bitch? Take 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 small titties to feel the draft from the air conditioning vent, 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 heel of my boot. I was now completely naked in front of them. The room was dim, my naked skin glowing in the light of the television.

“Look at that pathetic little dick you have there.” The stranger said to me. “You could never please a woman with that dick and you know it. That is why you like to please black men, yes? You envy the powerful black cock.” I just stood there silent. Embarrassed for some reason about my tiny penis, it was pathetic compared to any black man’s. It was more like an oversized clit to be honest, only 5 inches at it’s maximum. Was he right I thought? Is that why I give myself so freely to black men? I crave the power they hold between their legs, those massive black cocks cumming in my mouth and ass?

“Turn around”, he spoke again. I turned for him to see my ass. Soft and white, round and plump. My body was shaved smooth, John liked me smooth. He reached over and firmly grabbed one ass cheek with his left hand, looked over at John and said to him, “that is a nice white ass.” “I told you.