I swallowed all of his come trying not to gag too much. He pulled me up to my feet and placed his lips on mine again, making me even hornier...
As his lips kissed mine, my body pushed against his. I could not believe how horny I was for this man. He pulled my head away from his and looked into my eyes with a knowing smile.
"From now on you are my bitch, do you understand?" He asked.
"Yes Master," I replied, knowing it was the truth.
"I want you to be completely shaven when I come back, slut," He commanded.
"All over , Master?" I asked.
"Yes, bitch, you are my slave and will be shaven and wearing panties at all times," He said to me grinning.
Pulling up his shorts, he grabbed my panty-covered cock one more time and said, "I will be back in an hour or so bitch, so be ready for me by then."
"Yes Master," was all I could say or wanted to say.
He walked out of my apartment, whistling. I went to the bathroom to begin showering, figuring it would take a while to shave oof all my hair since I am a fairly hairy man. As I got out of my robe and panties, I realized my cock was still hard and ready. Getting under the warm rain of water, I began to think about how to get all the hair off my body. Little did I know how hard it was going to end up to be. After 45 minutes or so of shaving with my razor I realized I would have to get Nair or something similar for the next time. I got out of the shower and dried myself off. I knew I didn't have much time so I grabbed a pair of light blue bikini panties and put them on. I decided just to wear panties and show my new master that I was all his. A few minutes later I heard a knock on my door. My cock tingled as I went to go see who it was. Looking through the peephole I saw it was my master so I opened the door.
"Hello again my little slut," he said.
Reaching out he touched my full panties and rubbed them slowly up and down. Standing there in the doorway with this old black man feeling me up made me feel so weak and helpless. This dominant man was slowly but surely making me a slut for his amusement. I noticed another neighbor trying to see what was going on in my doorway but, oddly enough, I didn't care what he saw, I just wanted more of this man in front of me. He pushed me into the apartment and closed the door while kissing me and tonguing into my mouth. Once inside, he pushed me to my knees and forced my face into the crotch of his running shorts.
"That's it slut, smell my cock, feel my cock, rub against my cock," he stated.
I couldn't help myself, I rubbed my face in his crotch like an animal, I wanted him, needed him, and I couldn't stop it. Now that my deepest fantasy was becoming reality, the feelings this man brought out were overwhelming me with sensations. I can't decribe how much I wanted him to control me and use me. I continued to rub my face against him until he pushed my face back from his shorts.
"Pull down my shorts, slut," he commanded.
I pulled down his shorts and saw that his cock was wet with pre-cum and almost completely rigid. Without any coaxing I bent to his cock and began licking and kissing it with my lips and tongue. The taste of his cock and feel of his cock were intoxicating to me. I literally felt waves of feelings through my body as I tasted his cock. I could not stop licking and kissing his beautiful cock.