I knew I would never go back on my own accord, but I jerked off to the memory of that weekend pretty much exclusively for the next few weeks. I was getting near the end of my schooling there so the work load was way down. Basically just killing time drinking and trying to pick up girls. It was hard getting laid back then, maybe I was still to young, I don’t know. I guess it was a little over two weeks since I was boned by the Black Master, I went off base to a liqueur store that would serve me regular beer, not the stuff the military gives minors. I had just gotten two six packs and was leaving the store when he saw me.
There he was, my Black Master.
Come here he said. I thought of running, but hell he was standing no more that ten feet from me and I knew he could have easily caught me, being that he was so powerfully built. I walked toward him and he asked how I been. I told him I was just fine. Seems you forgot your manners cunt, he said. I was very nervous now, not knowing what this black giant would do to me, but I knew what he wanted me to say. I mean I’m fine Black Master.
Did you miss me little girl, he asked?
This was heading in the wrong direction but I knew what I had to say, I certainly didn’t want to piss him off and I wanted to get out of there with my life and my beer. Yes, Black Master, I missed you. He moved quickly to where I was and put his arm around me forcefully and turned me towards his car.
The door opened and he ushered me inside. Once inside I was faced with another black giant. I was positioned between the two men when my Black Master started to tell me what was going on. It’s been a while since you’ve been over, I was starting to think you didn’t love me anymore, you do love me don’t you? Yes Black Master I love you, I’ve had to work that’s all. What you got in the bag girly? He reached over and opened up the bag with my beer.
Hell X, looks like my lover girl was gonna come over and bring us some beer today, isn’t that right cunt. I was fucked and I knew it, no way out now, play the game and hope for the best. If I let my mind go, I could get turned on, just like when I masturbated to the thoughts of the last episode. Yes, Black Master that’s what I wanted to do. Good slave cunt, we are gonna go to my place right now and get comfortable. He started the car and headed off. Here I was sandwiched between these two hulking black men. My Black Master told me to get us all a beer, so I handed them each one, but I forgot my place again and didn’t open the cans.
What the fuck is this cunt. Why you want to treat me this way in front of my friend. Open them fucking beers right now or I’ll put a whooping on your white ass. Snap, snap, I opened them quick, asking them both to forgive me. They laughed out loud. It’s been a while since I had that tight white cunt of yours baby, why don’t you show me what you really missed and give it a little attention. No way out for sure now, I reached over and started rubbing my Black Master’s penis through his sweat pants. It was still as big as ever.
That’s a good little white whore, I’ll be sure to let you get plenty of that cock this weekend, you’d like that wouldn’t you cunt? Oh yes, Black Master, I love your cock. Tell me what you want to do to my cock, bitch. I was right back where I was three weeks ago, only no Jim to help me out. Not that he did that much helping out before. I knew what to say though and I did it as convincingly has any salesman could sell anything.
I want to suck on that big beautiful black cock, I want to swallow your cum, I want to lick your balls Black Master, I just love your big dick. I purposely didn’t tell him I wanted him to fuck me, but he picked up on what I was leaving out. What else do you want cunt. I want you to fuck me Black Master, I want you to fuck my tight little boy cunt and fill with your cum. Humiliation to the max.
That’s a good white cunt, oh, I’m sorry did I introduce you to my friend, call him Mr. X. Now I expect you to be just as nice to Mr. X as you would me. Put your hand over there and be nice to him. With that said I reached over and started to rub Mr. X’s crotch. Damn, man, you sure know how to find em he told my Black Master. He had jeans on and I couldn’t really determine the size of his dick, I was sure it was soft, but now I knew for sure that I was gonna be shared by these two.
The car came to a stop and my Black Master told Mr. X to go inside and get Jim and for him to watch the shop, he’d be back in a bit to get him. I didn’t realize it, but we were at the porn store. Two minutes later Jim got in beside me. You wanted me Black Master, Jim said. Yeah, cocksucker, looks like my little cunt didn’t do a good enough job of keeping clean and I want you to get her ready for me again, you know what to do. Now I realized that I was gonna get shaved again.
I had let as much hair as I could grow back, it was a bitch cause it itched coming back in. No more than five minutes passed, the whole time I’m playing with my Black Masters dick, he had taken it out for me to play with until we arrived at his house. I was thinking that this would be my last chance to bolt, but I knew I still couldn’t run fast enough to escape him. Into the house we went, up the stairs and into my Black Masters bedroom. He told Jim a few things and left.
The door locked shut and there I was with Jim. How did you hook up with him again, did you call here? No, Jim, I was just getting beer and he was there. Well, we better get started, get undressed, you know how bad he is, let’s get it started before he gets back. So I stripped and went to the bathroom where I was given a bunch of enemas again. Then into the shower, this time however, Jim lathered my body up with shaving cream and used a straight edge razor on my body. This was a bit scary when he did my balls and ass, but it also turned me on big time. The sensation was great and my dick jumped to attention.
After Jim had me clean shaven, he pampered me with some perfume and applied make-up to my face, painted my nails, did the lipstick thing and put that blonde wig on me again. He spent more time applying the various make-ups to my face this time and I was amazed at just how much like a girl I looked. I was pretty, I just didn’t have any tits or a girl cunt. He got me an outfit, red panties to match my lipstick and nails, same kind as before, it hid my penis but exposed my asshole.
The bra I had this time, came with fake tits in them. Red high heeled sandals. Then Jim put a black leather collar around my neck, it had four studs and four ringlets built into it. He then made me get into some kind of French maid outfit. The skirt, just below my panties, my belly was exposed but my bra and nipples were hidden. He told me how pretty I looked and then had me sit on the bed. All I could think about was what was gonna be happening soon.
Quite frankly I was scared but also turned on. I felt like a little slut and I knew my Black Master would make me act like one too. I didn’t have to wait to long before the door opened and there he was, my giant Black Master standing in the doorway. You look like a real sexy whore cunt he said, as he walked over to me and made me take his tongue into my mouth. He French kisses me for a minute while grabbing my ass. I certainly hope you didn’t forget how I like to be treated cunt.
No Black Master I didn’t forget and I took the initiative kissing him, and grinding into his crotch, sucking his tongue and grabbing his ass. I did everything I could to act like a girl, act like his slut. He led me into the outer room, where all the sex stuff was and had me sit on this padded bench again. He took my hands and cuffed me to a chain. He lit up a big joint and handed it to me saying I should get a buzz on. Then he told Jim to come with him and he left.
I sat there chained, smoking a dooby when again Jim came into the room. The Black Master said to bring you these beers, he must like you. So there I sat, getting stoned and drinking beer dressed like a slut and chained, all by myself. It didn’t take long for me to get fucked up, I had a strong buzz on and in this position all I could think of was what was going to happen next. It was almost two hours later and I drank eight of the nine beers, even though they were warm and by now I had to piss like a race horse. Problem was, I was chained and could only move a few feet. Not enough to make it to the bathroom.
I didn’t realize it, but my Black Master probably thought of that already. My dick ached by now. I could hear some people downstairs and new that my Black Master was home, I hoped he would come up and let me piss soon. Just when I thought I would piss all over myself, my Black Master came up the steps with his friend Mr. X, a big fat black woman and Jim. She is one sexy little slut, the woman said, I can’t wait to get a shot at that cunt. I was wondering if she knew I was a man.
No problem Linda, but we’re gonna get first crack at that cunt tonight, with that said he told her to go do this and that and to meet someone somewhere, and she left. I had to piss so bad I finally begged my Black Master to let me go pee. Please Black Master, I have to pee will you let me. In a minute baby doll, Jim, get on your hands and knees. Jim knelt in front of me opened his mouth and the Black Master told me to start pissing in his toilet slave's mouth.