1. Sissy Gets A Black Master


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

    see if I understand you correctly." I cringe a little as he emphasizes my gurlie name. He looks deep into my eyes, his face inches from mine. "You exchange emails with me for several weeks, teasing me with all the ways you're going to pleasure my cock and be my girl and all. Telling me what a good little sissy you are and how you'd give anything to please me. Then, when I show up and grace you with my presence as well as the opportunity to follow through on all your deepest desires, an opportunity which I might add I don't give out to just any cocksucking sissyboi, I find that perhaps you aren't all that serious about this after all. Well guess what, faggot? It's serious now! Got it?" He grips my chin in his f***eful grasp, compelling me to look directly at him, unable to hide my utter shame. "So now, you cause me to make changes to my day, just to come over here and train you in the ways you are to treat me at all times. That means, respect, submission...and no fucking questions or opinions! Got it, cunt?" I nod wearily, having difficulty seeing through my tears, which are now causing my mascara to run. He pushes me back down onto my sissy chair and I gasp out as the thick dong invades my rectum again. "You should be at Victoria's Secret buying lingerie right now but instead you f***e my hand. Well this is how it's going to be, pussy. I come over when I want. Obviously. You keep your job, cause you're gonna need money for lingerie, bondage gear and keeping this place ...
    stocked up on booze for me. I like Dom, Grey Goose and for beer? None of that nasty piss-water cheap shit. Make it imports, craft brews, shit like that. Got it? Good. And have plenty of food stocked up too. Steaks, burgers, shit for burritos, I love Italian. You'll be making it all so you better be a good cook or learn how. When you're in my presence you will not eat or drink, food at least. The following are substances which you are allowed to drink in my presence: my spit, my cum and my piss. Is that clear, slave gurlie?" I nod in tearful acquiescence. He smiles wickedly, clearly enjoying the power he holds over me at this moment. He continues on. "Things you will be allowed to dine on? My cock, my balls and...my asshole. Heh, heh. Whenever I ask you if you are hungry, you must look me in the eyes, indicate that you are indeed hungry and then I will present you with whichever part of my body I expect serviced at that moment. At ALL TIMES...you are to treat any part of my body you are orally servicing as if it is the best thing you've ever tasted, the best thing you've ever smelled. Your own personal comfort doesn't matter one fucking bit to me. I don't care if the taste of my crotch makes you want to gag, you will smile and dutifully service me as if that is the last meal you will ever receive. Understand?" I nodded my understanding, feeling a sense of helplessness as my formerly normal life continued to spiral out of control. "Yeth, Black Mathter." I managed to croak out around ...
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