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Savannah The Party Bimbo

Savannah The Party Bimbo

by sissyunderneath
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The night hadn't been in full swing for more than 40 minutes and yet my head was spinning...

The house was full. 60, maybe 70 people, all dancing, smoking, drinking, fucking, watching the game, and there I was. Caged. Leaking. In a pair of pink heels, pink stockings, a pink garter belt, no underwear, a pink butt plug, a blonde wig and a flat metal chastity cage. "You'll be the party bimbo," he told me as he was holding my waist earlier that evening. His veiny black hands contrasting my pale skin. One trembles even as one types this out. He had asked me to get dressed earlier that afternoon because he wanted "To fuck a little girl before the real ladies arrive." I was ordered to face the wall with my hands above my head. He spread my legs and with his warm hands he held my petite waist, his pecs pressed against my upper back. He fucked me like the little slut I am until he was sweating and I was whimpering. So as the party went on I found myself walking like a newborn deer, my legs trembling. Every so often I would see him with another girl, or I would see another irresistible black bull, and instantly my face would flush red and I'd twitch down between my legs.

A corridor encounter, Orlando the 6ft 8 bull, aggressively pulls me into a dark room and we stand in the darkness facing each other. His thick, throbbing cock presses against my belly and I start breathing heavily. I haven't had an orgasm in 3 years. My hands sit on my outer thighs and my body quivers.

"Oh baby look at you." He takes my hands and places them around his shaft. "Such a good girl," Those words make me dumb. I lean my head on his body and begin pumping him vigorously. He grunts. He calls me it again. "Such a goooood little girl."

The pumping speeds up and I start arching my back and bucking my hips.

He lifts me up with his hands on my ass and as he kisses my neck he carries me to a bed. My eyes now are adjusting to the darkness but his dark skin keeps him a mystery. All i have is the smell of his sex and his warm touch.

He, still holding me, falls back onto the bed. I land on top of him and a little giggle falls out of my mouth.

I can feel his sexual frustration in his writhing and the throbbing of his cock.

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He finds my plug with his hand and pulls it out slowly. I lean my head back and gasp as it leaves my smooth hole.

"You like to ride big black men?"

I Whimper

"You like to be a little sissy?"

He positions me with my hole pressed against the tip of his 8-inches.

"Bounce..."

Grunting and groaning. Leaking and moaning. I put my hands on his shoulders and slam up and down onto him. "I'm a good girl. You're little t-toy MmMhHH!"

At one point he slaps my hands away. "No hands bitch! Hands at your side. Good sluts bounce without support."

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My leg muscles strain and I feel my body shaking. I, with my legs either side of his waist, run out of sissy steam and come to a halt right as I slam down. His balls touching my ass, his whole BBC inside me and pumping away. I pant and my cage twitches and leaks with precum. "Lie on the bed sweetie, on your belly."

I flop off of him, exhausted and light-headed, and almost immediately I'm moaning as he vigorously fucks me against the mattress. I almost scream. His grunting turns me on infinitely more and I bite a pillow.

"MM! Mhm! I'mmmmm a g-g-MHmm-good gi-i-iiiirllll!!!"

I can feel him getting close and he picks up the pace.

"F-ffuuuuck! Mrghhh HhmnMn!!"

He grabs my waist and slams himself into me as he finishes. He maintains his pace however and whilst he pumps load after load into me he pulls me towards him so that we are in doggy position. My balls swing and make contact with his as his cum pours out of my little boi pussy and over my cage and legs. Eventually he slows down and comes to a stop but he pulls me by my waist. My little ass rests against his waist with his oozing shaft inside me. Again he lifts me and he spins me around so that my legs wrap around his waist.

"This little pussy isn't finished yet baby." He sits down on the bed and runs his hands over my nipples. "I'm going to go and shower. You are going to go back to that party all covered in my cum and bring me a drink. I have a friend that loves little girls like you and he isn't like me. He doesn't want you in a dark room."

He lifts me off of him and his wet cock falls out of me. I stand at the end of the bed a complete mess and my brain all fuzzy and pink. "He wants you in front of the dancers. A group of dancers came to the party and he told them they could sit and watch him fuck you as they make fun of you. Maybe they'll laugh at you bitch. I don't care. Go get me a whisky and then you can find him like the embarrassed little fucktoy you are."

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