1. The long road to black (Part 1)


    Date: 9/14/2016, Categories: BDSM, Interracial Sex, Shemales, Author: sissyboiforbully, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    my ass. I also had some "Darrel-fueled" fantasies where I would imagine being his live-in prison bitch. I also don't think he was just joking, especially the way he became more aggressive with me. I probably would have sucked his dick in the prep room if he would have been insistent enough. It is strange when I think about how submissive I was to think that I kept up the alpha male thing for another 6 years or so. A note to black guys who like white sissies: you can probably find out by the "joking" ass slap who is a secret black cock sissy. If he doesn't complain, doesn't slap you back, and just takes it he would probably suck your cock with a pair of panties on!! (; I think my final illusion about being an alpha male was finally erased by the power dynamic between my ex-girlfriend and me. I began the relationship by still thinking that I would be the dominant partner, a manly man, or maybe I was just fooling myself. She was an extremely attractive blond with a perfect body and a real confidence and personality that everyone loved. She was extremely popular with both guys and girls and liked me a lot for some reason. Before we started dating she had made some comments about how she "used to like black guys." This really scared me because I think I was scared that I couldn't please her in the bedroom after that. Before we started dating I confessed to her that I wasn't that good in bed and that I probably couldn't compete with her ex-boyfriends who were athletes and black ...
    guys. She just looked at me and started laughing loudly. She said "I've never rode the chocolate stick!" in a joking way and starting cracking up. I started laughing too. She reassured me completely that she had been attracted to black guys but had never had sex with any. We then began to date and it went really well at first. We had some really good sex and I was so happy to be with her. I felt like she was way too good for me, and I felt blessed everyday to be with her. I think this led to me being really generous. I would massage her entire body every day for almost the first year of our relationship. I would worship every part of her as if to reaffirm my thankfulness for her love and acceptance. She became pretty accustomed to getting massages and began to become a little more demanding (which I loved). I also mastered the art of eating her pussy and would do it over and over until she would have repeated orgasms in my mouth. I felt so blessed and happy as her juices would flow all over my face. She slowly began to start controlling every aspect of my life, from my social life to my clothes and even my schedule. That actually and surprisingly to what you might be guessing was not the beginning of the end of our relationship. I actually felt more happy than ever. Her taste in clothes were better than mine. Her friends were much more fun and interesting than mine. Her schedule was much better than mine. In short, her control of my life was the best thing that ever happened to ...
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