Date: Sat, 4 Apr 2009 14:45:46 -0700 (PDT) From: einreise@yahoo.com Subject: Black Cock Warning - Part 8 Black Cock Warning -- Part 8 (Descent) There I was, in my office, on my knees, licking Steven's cock that I had just sucked. All I wanted was to keep licking and kissing his cock. I was oblivious to the fact that we were in my office after hours and that we could be caught at any moment. I didn't even know if there was anyone working late or not! "Hey, man, we better get going, it's getting late. You sure like dick, don't you?" Steven says to me, pushing my head back slightly and trying to get me to stop mouthing his cock. "We can do this again some other time, we better go." He notices what I had failed to notice until now. When I had black cock in the vicinity of my mouth, or hands, or ass, I lost all ability to control myself and to assess the situation I was in. I went into a trance and frenzy of cock. He had to push me off his cock, because I was in a trance and just kept licking and kissing his cock and balls. I couldn't seem to stop, or to realize I was lost in a cock haze. This was what the guy on the internet had warned me about. This was the black cock addiction I was so obviously in, but still couldn't recognize. "OK, I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow at the meeting. Remember, this is our little secret, got it?" "Yeah, got it, don't worry", I respond. As I say this, I notice that he is a little concerned about me. I was acting so addicted to his cock, that I worried him a little! I think he thought I was unreliable, or one of those guys who would start to go after him once they meet up. Had I become one of those guys already? Was I one of those guys you had to keep your distance from because they couldn't control themselves and people worried they would do or say something stupid? All I knew was that I loved Steven's cock and I already wanted more. I wanted him to fuck me, but I was afraid to ask him. I could see he was a little freaked about having gotten a blowjob from a coworker in the office, and I didn't want to scare him away. The next day at the meeting, we met as usual and we acted as if nothing had happened at all. You wouldn't have known anything from the looks of us. It was perfect. I made a point of acting this way, even barely noticing Steven, so as to put his worries about me to rest. I wanted another go at his cock, and I didn't want to scare him or make him feel uncomfortable about me. I decided to just wait for him to make the next move, and I realized that it could be a while. I was going to give him all the time he needed, but I was pretty sure he would come back for another blowjob at some point. In the meantime, I thought about his cock and sucking him and it drove me crazy. I also began to realize that Friday was coming soon and that I would have to face Jake. I wasn't sure what I was going to do about him, but I knew I was stuck for now. He had me by the balls! I was going to have to go over to his place Friday night and entertain his "business associates." During the day on Friday, I tried to do my work and concentrate on the task at hand, but as time went on and it got closer to 5:00 pm, I noticed that I was starting to think about what I was going to have to do at Jakes. I started to get excited about all the black cocks I would surely have to suck and I wondered if I would get fucked in the ass. I had only gotten fucked twice. The majority of the time his friends wanted me to suck them, so I fantasized about being fucked by big black guys and it was making me hornier as the day wore on. Quitting time finally came and I went straight home to get ready. I showered, cleaning out my ass well in anticipation of possibly getting fucked. As I cleaned my ass out, I realized that I was getting hard just thinking about getting fucked. Hell, I was cleaning my ass out, period! Who would do that but a cock crazed addict! I dressed and got ready. I wore old clothes because chances were I would be taking them off quickly and they would be on the floor anyway. In reality I had mixed feelings. I was excited at the thought of black cock, but I was scared about this situation with Jake, who had this control over me and was blackmailing me for his and his friend's sexual enjoyment. He considered me a bitch to be used whenever he wanted, and the worst part of it was that, for now anyway, I was stuck in this because of my own stupidity, and my own insatiable lust for black cock. He knew I craved it, even if it meant humiliating myself to get it, and that was his main power over me. How did I let this get so far! The situation was spiraling out of control. I was taking increasingly dangerous risks, like sucking Steven in the office. I was constantly dreaming and fantasizing about black cock, so much so that it was hard to concentrate on my work and on my life. It's like black cock had taken over my life almost completely and I was now trapped in its web. As I drove to Jake's, I decided that I was going to use tonight to see how I could end this and get out of this situation. I wasn't sure how I was going to do it, but I would be on the lookout for an opportunity and see what I could work out. After parking the car some blocks away like last time, I walked to Jake's apartment and as I stood in front of his door, my heart was pounding in my chest. I could barely believe what I was doing, again! And I could barely believe how all this had happened, how I couldn't control my need for black cock and what lengths I was going to satisfy my addiction. I finally knock on the door and waited. Jake opens the door and looks at me with a smirk, "I knew you would come back for more, bitch. Can't get enough dick!", he laughs as he says the last thing. "OK, bitch, you know the drill. Take off your clothes and put on your bitch clothes like last time. I got some business associates I need you to entertain, so you better be a good bitch and show them a good time. Don't give me none of your bullshit lip from last time, or you're getting a real beating this time! You understand me, faggot?" "Yes Sir", I said meekly as I undressed. "Before you dress, I need you to clean yourself out real good and shave your pussy and ass. My associates like a smooth pussy." I look at him with surprise. Not knowing what to do exactly. He wants me to shave my ass! "What do you mean, I'm not sure . . ." "I mean sit on the floor with a mirror and shave your ass and pussy clean, bitch. What's so hard to understand. I don't want no hair on your ass or around your pussy. I got everything you need in the bathroom. Now hurry up, bitch, you don't have much time!" I drop the last of my clothes on the floor and go to the bathroom where I find shaving cream, a mirror and a lady's disposable safety razor. After washing myself well, I get on the floor with my legs up and with difficulty, manage to apply shaving cream and shave myself smooth, using the mirror to see what I'm doing. Considering the uncomfortable position I was in, I did a pretty good job, even shaving my balls but leaving my pubes on top. My asshole and balls were shaved smooth and I think I got most of the hair off my ass. Every time I came to Jake's, he transformed me more and more into a bitch. First came the talk and the names, then the bitch clothes, and now I was shaved smooth like a girl. I quickly cleaned myself up and put my thong/bitch clothes on that he had given me last time. As before, my ass was completely exposed, but my cock and balls were held firmly in the tight pouch and there was only a thin string waistband holding the whole thing up. As I walk to the living room, I can feel the difference that being shaved makes. I can feel my balls and the inside of my ass cheeks rubbing against each other as I walk and my whole ass is hyper-sensitive. I can even feel the air on my newly shaved ass. He made me super sensitive to the touch and I felt even more exposed and sexualized than before. I noticed that I walked differently with everything shaved, I felt everything differently and everything seemed to have a sexual tinge to it. He was increasingly making me into a sexual object and transforming me into a bitch for his pleasure. I walk up to him and he reaches down and feels my ass and slides a finger into my ass crack and rubs around my asshole. As he does this, I suck in my breath briefly at the hyper-sensitive feeling I get from his touch. I almost jump at the feeling as his finger slides past my asshole. "Yeah, that's right, bitch. I know it feels good. You did a good job making your pussy smooth. You gonna like it like this". He says as he keeps feeling my ass and sliding his finger around my hole. The feeling is incredible and my nipples start to get hard and I instinctively push my ass out a bit to expose more of it for him. I realize I am acting like a complete bitch and only encouraging him, but the feeling is so intense and my ass is so sensitive that my body is responding automatically to his touch. "Yeah, I know you like it. I bet your pussy was beggin' for dick all this time. I see how you sticking your ass out for it. Don't worry, bitch, you gonna get all the dick in that ass you can handle. Your little pussy's gonna be filed to the brim", he laughs as he says this, like he knows something I don't. He pulls his hand away and I stand there waiting for instructions, my asshole already starting to throb from being rubbed, the lingering feeling of his big hand squeezing and caressing my ass cheeks. "When my friends come, I want you to serve them some beer and be nice to them. You better show them a good time, bitch, `cause this is an important meeting for me, you understand? You do what they want and how they want it, you got that, bitch?" "Yes, sir, I understand." I realize that this is some sort of business meeting and I am there to entertain his guests, like some whore he hired for a special event. I can't believe I put myself in this position, but right now I had no choice because he could expose me at any minute if I didn't comply and I couldn't risk loosing my job. As I stood there waiting, I thought of all the events that led up to this point and how I had been a willing participant in all of it until now, how at so many different points I had the opportunity to get out of it, but how I let my lust for black cock make my decisions for me and get me deeper into this situation until now I seemed to be stuck, not able to control events without risking being exposed and having an embarrassing scene at the office. Despite this realization, I was still dreaming and thinking about black cock and I enjoyed being used by it and treated this way. My body responded to it instinctively, and no matter how hard I tried to come off as not liking it, my hard cock and moans of pleasure gave me away to everyone. Everyone knew I enjoyed it and could see my body responding with pleasure, no matter what I said to the contrary. I thought of Steven at the office and what he would think if he saw me right now like this, he would be shocked! I turned red from just thinking of it. He obviously knew I was sucking someone else because he heard me on the phone, but I doubt he could ever imagine the depths of depravity I was sinking to. I hated myself for being this way, allowing myself to be controlled and used in such away, but I couldn't help it. The minute I saw a black cock dangling in front of me, something switched in my brain and all I could think about was sucking it or getting fucked by it. My body reacting instinctively to black cock, the mere sight of it getting me excited in anticipation -- asshole throbbing, mouth watering, lips quivering, nipples hardening and ass protruding outwards to expose itself. I hear a loud knock on the door, and as Jake walks over to open it he says, "Get ready, bitch." My heart starts to pound in anticipation, half scared and half excited at the prospect of what's to come. Two big black guys walk in and look around the room, "Hey", they greet Jake and start to look at me up and down. One is really big, tall and muscular, and the other is big but not as muscular, a bit more heavyset. "So this the bitch you want me to see?" says the heavyset guy. "Yeah, this bitch is ready for anything you want, man. This faggot loves black cock and is a good cocksucker and a tight fuck. This bitch can take some cock too. A friend of mine fucked him good a couple of weeks ago, and he got a big ass dick, and this bitch took it all and moaned like crazy. A natural born bitch for dick. Bring us some beer, bitch", commands Jake as he continues to tell the heavyset guy how good I am, how much I like black cock and how I do everything I'm told. I return to the living room where they're all sitting and I pass out the beers. "Hmmmm, let me see that pussy", says the heavyset guy to Jake. "Bend over and show him your pussy, bitch", commands Jake. I move in front of the heavyset guy and bend over, exposing my ass to him. I feel like such a complete whore doing this. The guy inspecting me grabs my ass cheeks and spreads them apart to get a better look. "Shaved pussy, I like that. Got some meat on that ass too, nice." He puts his thumb on my asshole and presses a bit and moves it around. "Tight hole. You say this bitch been fucked before?" "Yeah, and by some big ass dick too. Trust me, this bitch can take dick like a two bit whore." As they inspect my ass and talk about me, I stand still, bent way over with my hands on my ankles, exposing my ass. I look down between my legs and can just make out the heavyset guys' crotch as he sits on the edge of the sofa spreading my cheeks, and I notice he is getting hard. "The ass is good, but I wanna see how this bitch sucks dick", he says as he lets go of my ass. "You heard him, bitch. Start sucking." As I straighten out and turn to face the guy, he gets up and stands in front of the sofa with his hands on his hips. "Get to it, bitch", he commands. I kneel in front of him and start to undo and unzip his pants. I pull them down around his knees and then start to slide his underwear down, exposing a big fat black cock that's already semi-hard and popping out of the underwear. I notice he has big tight balls and I start by licking there and sucking one ball at a time, licking up his cock shaft that is getting harder by the second, and finally getting to the head, which I slowly tongue and begin to take into my watering mouth. I begin to suck him slowly in and out of my mouth, giving him a nice wet suck. He is clearly enjoying it because I can hear him moaning and groaning. "You're right, man, this bitch is a good cocksucker. Take that cock, bitch, you know you like it, suck it good." As he says this he grabs the back of my head with both hands and starts to guide my head onto his cock. He pushes his cock into my mouth and down my throat. I try to take as much of it as I can but there comes a point when I start to gag, it's just too big. When I gag he lets go of my head and gives me a breather. I catch my breath and keep sucking him. "Bitch needs some practice deepthroating, but he did pretty good." As I keep sucking his big cock, I notice the other guy, who hasn't said a word the whole time, has walked over and is standing right behind me. I can feel his bulge on the back of my head. I am now on my knees, sucking a big back cock and sandwiched between two black guys. I keep sucking and doing the best I can to please the heavyset guy and Jake, who I notice is standing near us and smiling at the sight. He seems happy that I'm pleasing his business associate. I suck harder and harder and I realize the guy is going to cum very soon. "Oh, fuck, suck it, bitch! Take that nut!" he says as he starts to cum in my mouth. Spurt after spurt of cum flows from those big balls, and I swallow furiously to show him I can take it all. He finally pulls his cock out of my mouth and says, "That was good. This bitch can suck cock and can swallow good." He then looks down at me and says, "Open your mouth wide, bitch." I think he's going to put his cock back in, or for a second I feared he was going to piss in my mouth, but to my surprise the guy behind me puts a hard rubber ball in my mouth and ties some type of strap behind my head. Before I knew it, they had put a ball gag on me. I am in shock and look up at Jake and the heavyset guy. The guy behind me grabs my arms and holds them back. He's so big and strong, I can't move or say anything. I start to panic, what the hell are they doing? To my horror, the heavyset guy turns to Jake and says, "OK, Jake, we'll take the bitch, but this is the last time I do this. Next time you owe me, you pay me money, got it?" I turn red and my heart starts to pound in my chest. I look up at them and try to say something, but all I can manage is "Mmmm, Mmmm." I was being sold to pay a debt! Jake was selling me to this guy who did god knows what. What was I going to do! I started to panic even more, and the more I panicked, the more in shock I was and the less I was able to think of something to do! I was stunned! I would never have thought this could happen to me, but it was. I try to struggle but the big guy behind me is so big and strong I can barely move. The gag is so effective, I can hardly make a noise, let alone breathe. I have to breathe through my nose. While the big guy holds me, the heavyset guy ties my hands with something made of leather and I am effectively immobilized. "All right, let's go. Nice doing business with you, Jake. But remember, this is the last time!" "Got it, man. Don't worry, this bitch is worth every penny." I couldn't believe what was happening! The big guy behind me pulls me up by my arms and starts pushing me towards the door. "Mmmmmmm, Mmmmmmmm, Mmmmmmmm!" I try desperately to complain and say something, to yell so someone might hear me, but it was pointless. They push me out into the hallway and down a back set of stairs. I am pushed and dragged along, barefoot, naked except for my bitch clothes, with my mouth gagged and my hands tied behind my back. "Mmmmmmmm, Mmmmmmm, Mmmmmmm!" "Shut up, bitch, or I'm gonna hurt you!" says the heavyset guy as he stops on the stairs a second and grabs me by the hair. He looks at me intently with an angry face, and I realize then that I'm in huge trouble. This guy means business. This guy doesn't fuck around and he's much worse than Jake. I almost start to cry. We continue down the stairs and I see a door to the outside. We get to it and they push it open and I see a car waiting in an alley. At least it's not in front of the building! There is a guy in the driver's seat and one in the back. The heavyset guy, who is obviously the boss, gets in the front passenger seat. I get shoved into the back seat and the guy holding me gets in behind me. I am sandwiched between the two big black guys in the back seat. One of them grabs my head and says, "Get your head down here, bitch." He pushes my head down onto his lap and holds it there. My ass is pointing sideways towards the guy that gagged me who is in the other window seat. I hear doors close, the engine start and we start to drive away.