Pussyboi Max and the Bnwo

Pussyboi Max(ine) - The calm

After the birthday present ceremony Max, now Maxine, found himself in the kitchen alone. The eerie quietness of the house only broken apart by the clinking of plates and silverware as Maxine did his duty. After all the commotion this particular morning offered there was one thing stuck on his mind as he scrubbed the used plates in front of him. The tiny constricting prison now locked around his boi parts.

Maxine could only keep a thought in his head for a second as his genitals attempted to throb and swell in their new home. Aside from his own hand Maxine had never had anything wrapped around him for so long and he didn't seem to be getting used to this sensation at all. As another throb occurred he reached down almost instinctively to grab himself but his hand was met with cold metal and not the soft pink flesh it was accustomed to.

He wanted to finish doing the dishes as quickly as possible to keep his mind off anything sexual but it was no use. Maxine reached for the last plate in the sink. It was his, and as he lifted it he caught a glimmer of light in the corner of the plate. A small leftover glob of cum seemed to slowly drip off. For some reason unknown to himself he started to salivate and then was immediately jolted back to reality by another throb from his caged peenie.

Maxine quickly scrubbed the plate, dropped it into the dish washer and started it. He turned around ready to head back to the safety and privacy of his room before inevitably going to see what Sara had in store. Fully naked Maxine bounced out of the kitchen and up the stairs, each step rang with an ominous clink as the tiny padlock slapped against his cage. The rhythm of the sound almost brought a calmness to him despite the ordeal this morning was.

Back in his room Maxine started sifting through his closet looking for something to wear. He knew inevitably whatever it was would likely be destroyed, ripped, pissed on or otherwise ruined while he was being handled by Sara. He finally settled on a pair of faded black cotton panties and a skinny spaghetti strap top. He was sure there was no need for a formal bottom like pants or a skirt but to combat the cold he grabbed a pair of black cotton thigh highs that were buried in the back of his closet.

The panties were tighter than usual. His whiteboi penis was small and generally went unnoticed but this cage was just big enough to cause a noticeable bulge. Maxine slipped on the top and the thigh highs only to notice a small white embroidered 'Q' on the end. Even that small detail sent blood flowing to his little package. The uncomfortable throbbing would only last a few seconds now before his limp beta stick realized that it's struggling was futile. All dolled up Maxine did a quick twirl in the mirror, grabbed his birthday toys and headed off.

Sara's door was a terrifying site. It made Maxine feel so small and weak and yet aroused at the same time. Once again his member attempted to stiffen causing a strain in his panties. Maxine bent over slightly in an attempt to ease his discomfort and just as he did the door opened.

"What are you doing whiteboi?" Sara asked with a tiny grin.

"Struggling to get used to your cage?" She continued.

Without expecting an answer Sara turned and beckoned Maxine into the room. As he walked inside Sara slowly closed the door behind him. The blackout blinds were closed and the room was nearly pitch black except for the dozen or so candles spread around the space and the eerie light radiating off the large television screen. Nothing was playing on the TV but the light was noticeable.

"Go lie on the bed now faggot and give me these." Sara said as he grabbed the box of toys from Maxine.

"Oh and take those panties off." She giggled lightly tapping Maxine's plump boi butt.

Maxine crawled on the bed, laid on his back, lifted his legs and peeled the panties off. With the initial pull he couldn't hide the clink of the padlock. Sara chuckled across the room as she fiddled with something in the darkness.

"Ok cuck I'm going to teach you how you should be masturbating from now on. As mom explained you will be in that cage potentially forever excluding supervised cleanings and maybe very special events. That being said you still need to release that weakling boi juice regularly for your health." Sara continued.

In the darkness he could hear what sounded like a wet hand manipulating a cock that continued until he could make out the toy that was in Sara's hand.

"Up on all fours sissy. I want your ass out toward me." Sara demanded.

Maxine complied flipping his body over in one motion unable to hide the jingling of metal. Ass in the air he waiting for the invader with nervous anticipation. Only a moment passed before he felt the warmth of a hand on his boi hole.

Slowly Sara poked and prodded the sissy almost like coaxing it into a state of trust and comfort. After a minute of external petting he felt a finger invading him. His teeny tiny hole unaccustomed to the foreign object attempted to squeeze and close but to no effect. Sara's finger penetrated him with ease. One knuckle, then two. Maxine tensed up only to be calmed by Sara's warm hand on his lower backside.

"Get used to it sweetie this is just the tip!" She chuckled.

Her finger now skillfully finding his whiteboi button. They both knew when she hit it that this experience would be life changing. Maxine's body almost melted at the feeling of having his button pressured and in the glimmering light of the room Sara could make out the unmistakable glow of precum oozing from little Maxine's cage.

Almost as quickly as it started the finger withdrew. Maxine was shocked at how empty he felt and how much he now yearned to be filled once again. With just another moments pause he felt a new object knocking on his back door. It's wasn't flesh but almost plastic, he was sure it was one of the plugs. Sara pushed with steady pressure and although Maxine wanted it inside him his hole fought back only to lose to the forceful queen of spades. The head of the plug felt like it was splitting him open yet as soon as it made it's way past his opening the hole settled and accepted it's guest.

"See that wasn't so bad was it?" Sara said as she lightly tapped the base of the plug with her nails.

Maxine moaned as another string of useless white precum drooled out of his cage.

"Speechless? That's okay I'm going to continue" said Sara as she climbed of the bed reaching for a remote on her nightstand. With one press the television clicked on and immediately started playing some hot porn. It was a very large almost towering black man and an extremely petite white girl kissing. As the scene unfolded Maxine could make out that the cock on this man must have been a foot long at least. He watched mindless as the small white girl moved down and began to suck on the massive black pole.

Maxine's teeny cage just continued to leak uncontrollably as the erotic scene unfolded. After some time away Sara returned to the bed just behind Maxine still on his hands and knees. He felt her warm fingers on his soft body once again but this time she began to gently pull at the now comfortable plug lodged in the little whiteboi ass. Maxine leaked and moaned as the plug was slowly removed only to be immediately replaced by the birthday dildo he received earlier.

When the scene finally unfolded with the petite white girl on her hands and knees and the big black real man behind her hammering away at her pussy, Sara began to imitate the same rhythm. In and out went the dildo from Maxine's pussy at the exact same place as the movie playing Infront of him.

"See faggot? This is what it feels like to be with a real man. No white boy could ever do this and that's why you will learn to respect what black men can do for women." Sara said as she jackhammered the dildo against Maxine's boi button. The string of precum leaked from Maxine's cage almost endlessly as it bounced around to the rhythm of the rubber cock inside him.

After about five straight minutes of hammering Sara slowed to a stop. The real man on the TV somehow continued to pound the girl with what seemed like unlimited stamina. Sara just could keep up with it. Nobody could.

"Ok cuck that's just a taste of what a real man can do but we still need to finish emptying those little nuts of yours." Sara said setting the toy to the side and grabbing a body massager from a drawer.

Almost instinctively Maxine flipped to lay on his back and Sara then reached over to grab one of his legs. This was a humiliating position but Maxine was in no position to protest. The porn continued with the big black bull hammering away at the beautiful white pussy as Sara gently applied her massager to Maxine's cage. The rattle was unmistakable and filled the entire room with as erotic him. The feeling was overwhelming and frustrating at the same time. It didn't feel like masturbation and at the same time the emptiness in his rectum echoed in his mind.

The rattling continued as the scene on the TV progressed until the beautiful girl climbed off of the beautiful black stud and properly got on her knees below him just in time. Right as she opened her mouth a massive shot of thick and potent seed fired out from the end of the man's black cannon of a cock. Then another, and another. His melon sized balls emptied right on the girls face and in her mouth.

"See sweetie you get to look forward to eating bull cum for years and years to come. Just imagine being there for her to help her clean that up and snowball all those yummy black babies into your worthless mouth." Sara said in an erotic time.

Maxine laid there speechless as the wand continued doing work on him, mouth agape. He looked up at Sara for a moment and without warning she proceeded to spit directly into his open mouth. He was left with no choice but to accept his place and swallow it as he looked back to the screen. The white girl now coated in semen swallowed, then smiled and wave at the camera. Then like most mainstream pornography the camera zoomed in and she spoke "Whitebois are worthless. Stay pussyfree for life!"

That moment was to much for little Maxine, the wand had done it's job and brought him to a frustrating climax. He shot stand after strand of thin, clear and watery boi squirt across the bed.

"Good boy Maxine!" Sara clapped excitedly as she reached to put away the toy.

"Usually you should eat what you spoil but seeing as how it's all over the bed we can't do that can we?" She laughed.

"That's how you will need to masturbate from now on cuck. Now take these sheets she clean them then put some new ones on my bed. I have to go." She demanded.

Sara rolled off the bed and flicked on the lights. Maxine could immediately see the mess he made. The lube from his toys leaked out of his hole and the watery fluid from his little package made quite a scene. Sara was fully clothed and out of the door in moments leaving Maxine alone to handle the cleanup

Maxine obediently began to unravel the sheets from the bed. Now alone in the silence he was able to gather his thoughts and reflect on the morning so far. As he grasped at the sheets he could feel the wetness of the sheets and the jingling of his little cage as it bounced back and forth between his soft milky white thighs. With each motion he could faintly feel the dribble of his watery semen leak from the cage onto his skin. With the sheets now gathered and rolled into a bug ball he worked his way out the door and toward the laundry room. Upon exiting Sara's room he came across Amy and Tara conversing while climbing the stairs.

"Looks like you had some fun, little cuck." Tara joked glancing down at the glistening liquid spattered amongst Maxine's thighs. Tara continued past him and into her room while giggling.

Amy laughed at the exchange almost with pity but even she knew it was cruel to convince a whiteboi that he was anything but.

"Maxine I'm going to the mall today with Andrea to do some shopping. I think it would a great idea for you to come along!" Amy said.

Maxine nodded and continued on his way.

"Once you're done go get cleaned up and dressed" Amy said in passing.