1. Sissy Gets A Black Master


    Date: 4/28/2016, Categories: Anal, Interracial Sex, Shemales, Author: sissirandi, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    you. I will be in your home in one hour. Douche yourself, shower and get your sissy outfit back on. And be sitting on your sissy chair." With that he hung up, leaving me standing there with my mouth wide open, unsure what just happened or what to do next. This Black Master had basically just made it clear in no uncertain terms that I was his sissy slave at all times and he was on his way over again. What could I do? I didn't want to risk a worse beating that I had gotten before. Should I call the police? And tell them what? They'd probably just laugh it off as a lover's quarrel and I'd become the butt of a slew of jokes passed around to all the cops in the area. Just what I need, plus I imagine Black Master would be furious with me then. I looked up at the clock. Fifty seven minutes left. I better hurry to get ready for his arrival. I can't believe I'm doing this. I'll have to talk to Master in person, make him understand that I can't, won't go through with this, not after today, anyway. Fifty two minutes later, I'm fresh from the shower, my asspussy douched and totally clean. I put on my sissy outfit again and move to squat over my sissy chair. I dab some lube on both the dildo and my hole and then slide down slowly. God, it's big! I grimace as I slide onto it, feeling it stretch my pussyhole. I hear the loud exhaust of Master's car and then the thumping bass from his sound system as he pulls into my driveway. Oh Jesus. He's here. I feel myself trembling. The car door ...
    slams. Within seconds I hear his key in the lock. The door opens. My 25 year-old Black Master is framed in the doorway, all 6'3" and 230 pounds of him. He looks...perturbed at least, perhaps angry. He stares at me icily. He pushes the door shut behind him, not ungently. Fuck. He's pissed. "At least you can follow a simple rule like this, sitting on your sissy chair. Nice to know you understand some of what I'm saying." He says it with an air of complete calmness about him, as if he had just f***ed down his rage moments before. "You should see yourself, faggot; the perfect picture of femininity. But I guess you will be seeing yourself soon enough. Heh." What did that mean? He walked around behind me and motioned for me to stand up. "Up, but don't turn around. Put your hands behind you. Open your mouth wide." I did as told and suddenly felt something click around each of my wrists in turn. Handcuffs of some sort. Shit. Then I saw a red blur as something passed over my head, past my eyes and into my mouth. I realized Black Master was fitting me with a ball gag. I slumped resignedly as I realized the severity of my predicament. Now I was not only a sissy, but a cuffed and gagged one at that. He circled back around so he was in front of me again, following a hard, short slap on my exposed tush. He had his shirt untucked and unbuttoned, showing off his linebacker physique. Black Master is very cut, with a very toned torso and quite a few tattoos. God he's such a man! "Now, Dani, let's ...