It had been several months since my last encounter with Amy, my now ex-girlfriend. I used to have it all with her. She was my insanely cute girlfriend with perky tits, an ass to die for, 18 years old despite the fact she could have passed for younger. I had given her up. Given her away to Darryl. A bastard who had turned her into a nymphomaniac, cum loving whore, covered in cheap tattoos, enormous fake lips and peroxide blonde hair. She wasn't the same girl anymore. She used to be an intelligent, hardworking and fun loving girl. The last time I saw her she was only interested in one thing. Sex. More importantly, sex with big black cock. Darryl's big black cock.
Amy was now a month short of her 19th birthday. I missed her terribly. And me? I used to have a good job which helped pay for us to do the things all teenagers do when they are a young couple in love, but now I worked for Darryl. Life was a constant strain. My days and nights involved drug running, picking up hookers and delivering them to clients, debt collecting, and any other menial jobs Darryl gave me to do. I had no choice. My life, Amy's life and those of my family had been threatened. I rarely saw Darryl. I just received orders.
I hadn't seen Amy since the end of the previous story. I had no sex life anymore and no prospect of one. My cock was encased in a permanent chastity device Darryl had put on me to mentally torture me. Life was barely worth living anymore, yet still I continued. Every day wondering what might have been and how life could have turned out if I'd made a different choice. If I'd pulled Amy back from the temptation of Darryl all those months ago. I could have stopped all this and had a happy life. Would he have found his way into her heart and soul anyway? I suspect probably so. Helpless, useless. He was a master of seduction. He had a way of crawling into girls heads and re-programming them into his little followers.
Like I say it had been several months since I had heard from him until one day I was contacted by Darryl and offered something rare.
"Hey little buddy, I need you to come over. I have a special job for you. Be here in an hour." That was it. The phone hung up.
I made my way to his. Darryl lived in a very undesirable part of town. I hated visiting his place. He had a reasonable size house which he shared with 3 friends of his Andy, Lee and a beautiful black goddess called Sherise. And now of course, Amy too. I say friends, but they were more like his colleagues. Darryl was the ring leader flanked by Andy and Lee who were his big black associates. Sherise served her role too as a seductress who did any dirty work Darryl required.
Arriving at the door my heart was doing cartwheels at the prospect of seeing the girl I was still madly in love with. What would she look like now? What would she be like with me? She once loved me before becoming embroiled in Darryl's web. She was the perfect girl next door. So completely innocent and inexperienced. I dread to think of how many cocks she had had by now. It must be in the hundreds.
I took a deep breath and knocked. Andy answered the door and smiled a wry smile.
"Well look who's here. It's the little white weeny." He cruelly taunted me.
The knots in my stomach, the ones that I only get when visiting this hell hole were returning. These feelings never go away. The feeling you get when in the most impossible situation of losing control of something. On one hand it's a massive thrill which keeps your cock hard, all because on the other hand you have no control anymore, and despite you not wanting to lose your precious girl, you want to see her getting fucked by someone else, who could satisfy her more. Only those who have been in this situation will understand. The thrill was something else. The helpless feeling of watching your sexy young inexperienced girlfriend nervously waiting for experienced black hands to invade her most private parts. Knowing the second it happens there is no turning back. She will be hooked. The problem is that once the moment has happened, there really is no turning back. The girl is gone and you're alone.
I wanted so badly to see the girl I used to share my life with. My mind couldn't comprehend what I was about to see. As I walked into the sitting room, there she was sitting on Darryl's knee like a naughty schoolgirl dressed in a tiny mini skirt which was far too small for her, a bikini top showing her cleavage and a spiked collar round her neck. Darryl loved dressing her in outfits that were too small for her already tiny frame. I dread to think where the outfits would have come from.
Her lips looked even fuller that before, and they were pretty outrageous last time I saw them. Puffy, ridiculous, plastic. Her hair was long, blonde and straight. Her body had more tattoos this time going right up her neck and arms. She didn't look like Amy anymore, she looked like a plastic barbie doll.
As she stood up, she looked so utterly fuckable. I guess this is how she was supposed to look. Ridiculous, degraded, cheap, yet hot as hell and ready to fuck any time any place.
"Hey little boy." She cruelly said to me in a tone of someone who had zero feelings towards the person she was talking to. In fact, she appeared to love the pain I was feeling.
She walked up to me and hugged me in an almost charitable way. There was no love, no passion, no desire in her towards me anymore. She treated me as if I was a customer in a lap dancing club. The way she moved, the way she wiggled her ass as she walked. This is what hurt the most. This was the girl who I was once so close to people used to wonder if we were joined at the hip. She talked now with a lisp due to her lips being so large and her tongue piercing.
Tears began to form in my eyes there and then seeing the once perfect body I used to adore now as it was. She was a different girl now. And I could tell that she was absolutely loving making me feel like this, which was the most painful thing of all. I'd opened her eyes to the world of black cock and this was the result. She was a fully-fledged experienced black cock slut, despite still being just 18.
"My man, I thought you'd like to take a trip with us. We are going to Prague to have Amy's tits transformed. It's the start of the final part of her journey. She's going to be very, very big after her trip."
Darryl smiled and laughed as he delivered this. Amy though looked pretty pleased with herself. She wasn't in the least bit bothered. In fact she seemed happy at the prospect of having her tits enhanced.
He whispered to me.
"Imagine it, your little Amy, tits so big she can't even see her feet anymore tottering down the street in a little top barely covering her tits. The looks she will get, the money I can charge. She's going to make me a fortune my man, and so will you soon. You'll be starting your own journey soon."
I had no option - I had to do what Darryl demanded of me at all times. I couldn't bear to see what I was going to see. I loved Amy's little 32b tits. I adored her natural body. Darryl the bastard knew all this of course. He enjoyed breaking me down even further than before. He loved it.
"Tonight, my friend, you'll be treated to a show of a lifetime. You haven't seen your little Amy recently and I thought for being such a great guy you should see her perform for you. Have you any idea what she is capable of now? Remember what you saw last time you were here? Well, my man, she has had a lot, and I mean A LOT of black cock since."
Amy cutely smiled at me, although it wasn't like it used to be. It was now more vacant, expressionless and somehow without the spark she used to have. She was clearly wired. She put her finger to her mouth in the cutest of ways and looked me in the eye. She licked her top lip as Darryl was describing her black cock experiences. She was a very different girl to the one I used to know. She was a nymphomaniac fuck doll who existed purely as a set of holes.
The next thing I know, the cameras were brought out and started rolling as they had before. Lee this time doing the work. He set the camera up on the tripod pointing at Amy, who was beginning her act by acting as cutely as she could. Cute pouty lips, fluttering her enormous fake eyelashes and nibbling on her finger to give the impression of an innocent teen school girl, which of course she wasn't. Maybe she was once, but not anymore.
She stood up as if she knew what to do. She knelt down on her knees and put her hands behind her back. Andy fastened a pair of metal handcuffs on her followed by a metal bar between her feet which spread her legs wide open. She had her hands attached to the bar via another set of handcuffs so she was completely immobile. Darryl took what looked like a rubber hood and placed it over her head. It completely covered her eyes, and I could see it had little holes which were designed to cover her nostrils. He fitted it in place over her nose. It left her mouth as the only exposed part of her face. She then had a metal object inserted into her mouth which was designed to force her mouth wide open. It was fastened around her neck and attached to her collar. It all seemed made to measure. She was dribbling from her mouth due to the position it was held. Darryl cruelly slapped her around the face. It still clearly stung her despite the rubber hood. He pulled out his massive cock and began to invade her throat.
There was no love or passion in anything he did. Not a care in the world for Amy or her feelings. Amy offered zero resistance allowing herself to be face fucked my Darryl. Darryl was able to fuck her mouth right down her throat embedding his cock right where he wanted it. Amy struggled to breathe. Darryl was well aware but it didn't stop him. He forced his cock all the way down for what seemed like ages, then just as I thought she was going to pass out from lack of oxygen, he removed his cock briefly. Amy stuck her tongue out as best she could allowing him to force his cock way down her throat. She expertly licked under his shaft which was something I had never even seen before. She did this right down to his balls. He eventually grabbed onto her hair and quickened the pace holding onto her hair and using it as a handle. After what felt like minutes he moaned hard as he exploded into her mouth.
"Don't fucking swallow bitch, understand?"
The camera moved to Amy's mouth which was holding Darryl's cum. Darryl. Amy was starting to show discomfort at the lack of oxygen she was getting still not able to breathe with her nose almost blocked and her mouth open with a river of cum inside.
"Are you a good little slut?"
"Uuuhhh huhhh" Was all Amy could moan
"Do you want to swallow this baby girl?"
"Uuuuhhh huhhhhh" she said
Darryl removed the metal device from her mouth and she swallowed eagerly and took her first deep breath in a while, before putting out her tongue to prove she had done her job. I thought she's be incapable of this after the brutal torture she had just endured. She was perfectly compliant. How much training had she had? She was unbelievable.
"Good little girl." said Darryl before slapping her round the face with all his force. Amy winced slightly, but took the beating without complaint.
