Wednesday, April 9, 2014


I'll never forget the night I got cherried. It was in San Diego and let's just say, I was really young. I had gone out drinking with some friends and we got separated. I was so drunk I fell asleep in an alley. When I woke up it was 2 a.m. and I had no idea where I was. I was still quite intoxicated, so I wandered around until I found a bus station. I had to pee really badly so I went in and, for whatever reason went in one of the stalls to pee, instead of using the urinals. I don't remember how it happened but suddenly there was a guy next to me and he was peeing in the same toilet bowl as I was. And his dick was hard! I just remember feeling his cock and squeezing it - and getting hard myself.

He took me to a run down hotel and we got a room on the 4th floor. It was a big room but really seedy looking, with an iron bed. We were both so fuckin' HORNY! He was an older guy, in his forties, about 6 feet tall and bald. We both stripped nude and I checked out his body. He was muscular - wiry - and had a lot of tattoos. His dick was over 6 inches and curved straight up it was so hard. He crooked his finger at me, motioning me to come to him. I started to come to him but he said, "Uh uh. On your knees, honey."
I sank to my knees and crawled to where he was standing. I had never sucked a cock before, but had watched enough porn to know what to do. Mmmm! My first taste of cock! I blew him and he was playing with my hair - I had long blond shoulder length hair.
He entwined his fingers in my hair, pulling it up into a tight topknot, so that he could control the movements of my bobbing skull. Suddenly he pulled my head back, his sloppy, gristly cock sliding from my hungry mouth.

"Why, honey?" I started to say, but cried out in pain instead as he jerked me to my feet, using my topknot as a handle. He walked - or I guess I should say - dragged me over to the bed - half on my feet, half on my knees - and lay me down on the piss stinking mattress. He turned off the light and got on top of me. He was all over me, kissing on my face, my lips, my ears, my neck. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven! He began sucking on my titties and I sobbed.

"What's wrong?" he said.

"Am I your woman?" I asked him. "You are my woman, baby!" he said nuzzling on my bare tits with his rough sandpapery face.

"Am I like a real woman?" I asked. He kissed me long and deep. "You are all woman, baby," he said.

He had a small tub of vaseline and he scooped up a gob with his 2 fingers. He had thick, calloused fingers. I gasped as I felt a finger enter my anus. "Relax, baby," he said softly. "I ain't gonna hurt you."

We began making out, lots of tongue and saliva, and it made us both really horny. I wanted him to fuck me, even though I was scared that it would hurt.

"Fuck me, sweetheart," I whispered in his ear. "I want you inside of me - wanna be your woman for reals!"

He raised my smooth legs up over his muscular shoulders and I felt his dick near the mouth of my hole. Then the thrusts! I started to scream out in agony, but he clasped his hand over my mouth and continued to work his hardon into my ass. He had me pinned to the bed and there was no way I could squirm away from under him. Suddenly I felt his dick slide deep inside of me and the pain subsided. That's when he gave me the best fuck of my young life

I'm looking for a big dominant bully who will humiliate me in public. I want him to slap me around in the corridor at the arcade while people are watching. And I'll be whimpering and cowering and calling him "Daddy!"

I want to whore for my big black "Daddy". I'm like sexy Rhianna - I like the feeling of being somebody's girl - especially if he a handsome nigga man!

A big muscley black man pimps out his white sissy on the cell block. He watches as his ho struts down the block, wearing nothing but a pair of skimpy short-shorts and a halter top, soliciting men as "she" walks. "She" knows that she has to make some "paper" for "her" man, else "she" gone be gettin' a beating from him.

"Pump that nice white ass fo yo man, sissy! The queen loves hearing his deep bass voice shout out in pleasure as he empties his seed deep in the sissy's bare ass. "She" wiggles her naked hips to make his dick hard, then kneels to give him a wild blow job.

This is the story of Keven, a 24 year old white guy who went to jail for shoplifting. While in jail he was, through threats of violence, forced to perform oral sex on several African-American inmates. After a severe beating Keven turned to Oscar, a muscular black Puerto Rican inmate for protection. In return Keven had to become Oscar's "woman". Oscar renamed Keven "Gloria", and forced him to dress and act like a real woman. While walking down the cell block wearing a pair of tiny short-shorts, a halter top, lipstick and mascara, Keven thinks about Danni, his Asian wife, and what she would think if she knew what he had become behind bars.

Some of the Negro inmates set up a sort of strip club in the dayroom, and had their Caucasian sissies do sets, dancing completely nude on the tables for the black and Latino inmates. The squealing Caucasian Queens boogied completely nude on the tables, to the music of the hardcore rap videos that were on the television, their pale, white skin, with bruises and varying degrees of prison tattoos, red lipstick on their pouty lips. The horny inmates sat at the tables, feeling the sissies' smooth, silky, bare legs. If a man wanted to touch, he had to give the faggot something - a candy bar, toothpaste - whatever. If he wanted a lap dance it cost more. If he wanted a private lap dance - which could be a blowjob, or a fuck - the faerie would bring him to an empty cell and service him in private. In any case, it was up to the sissy to get the payment - to give to her big Negro bugarron. Just like out on the streets, these putas know better than to short change a pimp. This became Keven's- "Gloria's" life. And while "she" was getting a beating in a cell from "her" big Negro pimp, her Asian wife - Danni - was watching television just 3 miles away, totally unaware of the humiliation her husband was undergoing.

Little Caucasian faery boy, hawt for muscley Negro men!

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