Date: Fri, 29 Oct 2021 15:22:11 +0000 (UTC)
From: Brian Masters <brianmasters67@yahoo.com>
Subject: Slave To My Black Neighbor Part 12

Slave to My Black Neighbor Part 12
By Brian Masters

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Part 12

Find another sissy? Were they serious? They enjoyed destroying me so much
that now they want to do it again with another white man. White boy.
Sissy. I can't even think of myself or other white males as anything
other than sissies these days, the programming is so complete. I truly
feel inferior to all black men and see other whites as nothing but toys
for their amusement. White women deserve to be with superior black men
and all white males are to be feminized and enslaved for black cock. So,
I'll find another sissy for them to destroy. The question though is how?

It's surprising how easily that question was answered and in the most
unlikely way. I was busily cleaning the bathroom in my former home when
my wife, Beth, popped her head in to say, "Make sure you clean the rim
of the toilet especially well today sissy, your Master has trouble aiming
that monster cock of his sometimes. I'm sure you've noticed all the
piss splashes around the toilet. So, be a dear and get it all or I'll
have you do a taste test when you've finished, hahaha! Oh, and Jake and
I will be going away this weekend and your Daddy has a work conference to
attend. So, I'm sending you to spend the weekend with my daddy. Isn't
that great? He's going to babysit you while we're all gone. I'm sure
you'll have lots of fun with him."

I gulped hard and fought back tears as I said, "Yes Ma'am, I'll be
sure to clean up all of Master's pee. You won't have to make me taste
test the floor this time, I promise. And I'll be thrilled to spend time
with your father, he's such a manly man. Any sissy would be lucky to
have him babysit."

"Oh Christ, you're such a fucking loser sissy. Look at you dressed in a
maid's uniform scrubbing piss off the floor. Piss from the man who's
fucking your wife. Pathetic. I can't wait to break in a new sissy, one
that still has some fight left in it. Crawl over here and kiss my shoes
before I leave."

I whimpered, "Yes Mistress Beth," before crawling to her and placing
soft kisses, one each for her left and right foot. She shook her head and
chuckled at me saying, "Fucking wimp" before walking away.

I cried constantly throughout the rest of my chores that day thinking of
how far I'd fallen.

The weekend arrived quickly, and I was very sore after a long night with
Daddy Art. He'd wanted to make sure I'd miss him while he was away, so
I don't think there was a single minute his cock wasn't inside of me
all night long. In fact, he fell asleep with that python lodged in my
sore butthole and called me a good little cock sleeve when he woke this
morning.

Having seen Daddy off I was now finishing loading up the car for Master
Jake and Mistress Beth. I was wearing a pair of pink capri pants, a white
ruffled half shirt tied in a knot under my breasts, a pair of pink pumps
with four-inch heels and a pink scarf tying my hair back in a ponytail. I
wore several bangle bracelets and an obnoxious pair of earrings shaped
like the ace of spades. My face was made up with bright red lipstick and
whore blue eyeshadow. Mistress wanted me to look my best for her father.

Mistress Beth's father, Dan, pulled up just as I was closing the
hatchback on Master's Escalade and laughed at me saying, "Damn girl you
look cute as hell today. We're gonna have a fine time this weekend.
Can't wait for you to meet my poker buddies."

I must have looked shocked because he laughed again then leaned in and
whispered, "Oh yeah faggot, I've told my friends all about you. They
never did like you anyway. They all love my little girl and hated the
idea of such a wimp marrying her. Jake has made a great impression on my
friends, and he's a hell of a poker player. Finally have a real man with
my Bethy. Yeah, they're gonna tear you up you sissy fag."
Just then Mistress and Master came out to great Dan leaving me in stunned
silence and in abject fear for my poor abused holes.
Master and Dan shook hands and laughed together about a football game.
While Mistress greeted her father with warmth and love as usual. They all
chatted for a few minutes ignoring me completely as I stood there shaking
with nervous energy.

All too soon though the attention turned to me. Master said, "You be a
good girl for my buddy Dan this weekend. If I get a bad report, I will
beat your ass purple. You understand me sissy?"

I shook with fear and said, "Yes Master, I'll be a good girl."

Mistress Beth shook her head and said, "I can't wait till we get a new
sissy to work on. This whiny little bitch is getting on my nerves."
The men both laughed, and Dan said something terrifying. "Well, if you
ever want to sell this one, I'm sure I could find you a buyer."
The three of them got a great laugh from that and my wife said, "No, as
irritating as she is, I still love having the little sissy around. After
all she is my husband."

More laughter at my expense and I felt tears fill my eyes. Dan said,
"Better get the little bitch in my car before she starts blubbering. You
two have fun and don't worry about your pet sissy. I'll take real good
care of her."

Master and Mistress didn't even look at me as they said goodbye to Dan,
got in the car, and drove away.
We weren't on the road five minutes before Dan said, "Lean over here
and take care of this for me sissy." As he opened his zipper and pulled
out his semi erect penis.

"Yes sir" I mumbled as I leaned down and took the head of his dick
between my painted lips. He moaned above me and said, "I could really
get used to having blowjobs on demand. At least you're useful for
something you fucking fairy."
He grew erect quickly under my skilled tongue and I soon got into a
rhythm, bobbing my head up and down in his lap. I was careful to swallow
any precum and excess saliva so as not to get his pants wet. I was a
well-trained cocksucker at this point.

My father-in-law wanted a long, slow, blowjob so I took my time making
sure his pleasure lasted long into the drive. Keeping real men happy is
my purpose in life according to my masters so I know how to pleasure a
man's cock and keep it satisfied for long periods of time. Occasionally
Dan would grab my head and shove my mouth down balls deep on his dick,
holding me there till I struggled for air. He found that very amusing.

As we neared my father-in-law's home, he gripped my ponytail in his fist
like a handle and began pumping my head up and down on his engorged cock.
He was basically masturbating himself using my face as a jerk off toy.

I heard the older man groan loudly then the first shot of hot, salty,
thick cum hit the roof of my mouth. He pulled my face tight into his
crotch and fired off another four ropes of cum straight down my throat
forcing me to swallow repeatedly to keep up with the flow.
When he finished emptying his balls into me, he roughly pulled me off his
cock and pushed me away. He laughed as he said, "When you married my
little girl, I used to tease her and tell her I thought you were gay.
Funny the way things turn out."

I was running my tongue around the inside of my mouth and swallowing
constantly to rid myself of the coating of cum on my tongue as we pulled
into the garage. The old man took me into the house and led me to his
bedroom. He threw my small suitcase onto the floor and said, "In case
you hadn't figured it out, you'll be sleeping here with me. I need a
cock warmer in my bed and you're it. While you're in this house,
you'll wear nothing but the lingerie your wife packed for you. There are
no outside clothes because you won't be leaving the house. Now, I'm
going to take a little nap. You get busy cleaning. Start with the
bathrooms and be extra careful with the toilets, I hear they're your
specialty. Don't fucking wake me up."

I said, "Yes Sir, I understand." I slipped off everything I was wearing
except for my panties and bra, then as Dan crawled into bed, I quietly
left the room to begin my chores.

It was a few hours later that my father-in-law came out of the bedroom
looking refreshed. I had cleaned the bathrooms and kitchen and was now
working in the living room when he came up behind me and reached around
to grab my breasts.
"You look so natural doing housework it's no wonder a real man was able
to put you in your place. My daughter is much better off with Jake. You
know that right?"

I whimpered as I said, "Yes sir, she's much better off with a real
man."

He said, "And why is that?" As he began to pinch and pull on my
nipples.

I gasped in pain as I answered, "Because I'm nothing but a sissy who
could never please her the way he can."
"That's right," he said, "But you sure know how to please a real man
don't you cunt?"

I gasped as he pulled both nipples far out away from my body, "Yes Sir!
This sissy's only purpose is pleasing real men."
I felt his hard cock pressing into my ass crack as he pushed me over the
couch. I was bent over with my heavy tits hanging over the couch as he
pulled my panties down to my ankles.

I heard him spit on his hand and a second later his cock head pressed
against my tiny hole. In one swift thrust he entered my ass and with
another strong push he was balls deep. He sighed and laughed as he held
his cock all the way up my ass. He gripped my tits firmly and began to
saw his cock in and out of me getting faster with each stroke.

He said, "Talk to me bitch. Talk to me the way you've been taught."

I grimaced in pain from the anal assault but true to my training I began
to speak like a sissy slut should.

"Oh yes sir! Fuck me sir! I love your cock. Please fuck me harder.
Punish my sissy pussy sir! I'm just a cumdump for you sir. Fuck me! Fuck
me!"

The old man laughed and fucked harder as he squeezed my tits painfully. I
kept up my litany of humiliating chatter as the man who once gave me his
daughter's hand in marriage fucked me like a cheap, back ally, whore.

The brutal fucking went on for nearly forty minutes and I found myself
shocked by the old man's stamina. Toward the end he placed his hands on
my hips for leverage and began to pound me like it was his job. My tiny
locked up clitty and my huge hanging tits were shaking violently in time
with his thrusts. My poor titties were already sore from his rough
treatment and this bouncing up and down against my chin and chest was
really starting to hurt. I could only imagine the sight I made as I was
used in such a degrading fashion.

With a final hard thrust into my aching boipussy, Dan howled out his
orgasm and I could feel the hot cum blasting into my bowels. He pulled
out with a disgusting squelching sound then slapped my ass hard before
saying, "Go get yourself cleaned up bitch, my friends will be coming
over tonight to play cards and I want you looking like the slutty whore
you are. Make sure you put on that kinky maid's outfit your master makes
you wear."

I kept my eyes down in shame as I turned to him and said, "Yes sir,
I'll be happy to obey your commands sir. I can't wait to serve you and
your guests." I pulled up my panties to keep the thick load of cum from
leaking down my legs then scurried upstairs to take a shower.
Later That Evening

The house was spotless. The beer was chilling. The snacks were all
prepared. And me? I looked the part of the sissy, serving whore just like
I was ordered. I wore the black French Maids outfit with the short skirt
and ruffled sleeves. The dress was trimmed with white lace and had a
white apron sewn in. White lace stockings covered my hairless legs and I
balanced perfectly on a pair of black, six-inch, stiletto heels. I wore
elbow length white gloves and a black and white, lace fringed bow on the
top of my head. I had on my ace of spades earrings to show my
subservience to black cock and a black leather collar with the word
"Whore" spelled out in rhinestones on the front.
My father-in-law laughed at me and shook his head as he said, "Every
time I think you can't be more of a useless fucking wimp, you sink even
further in my opinion. What a fucking loser you are. When you married my
daughter, I'll bet you never in a million years thought you'd end up
here looking like this. But fate has a way of making everything fall into
place the way it's supposed to. You are exactly what and where you
should be you fucking fairy, and tonight I'm going to show all my
buddies what a pathetic faggot you are."

I just stood there with my head bowed, tears filling my eyes as I
listened to this frightening man berate me. He was right of course. What
kind of man would let himself be turned into a shemale freak like this? I
was sniffing back tears and wishing the ground would open up and swallow
me to save me from the shame when the doorbell rang.

"Let my friends in sissy, let's get this party started." The old man
said.

I answered, "Yes sir" before going to the door.

When I opened the front door there were four large, muscular men standing
on the porch smiling evilly at me. They all looked to be around Dan's
age, so 60 to 65, and all looked like ex-military. Two were completely
bald and two had military buzzcuts. Three of the men were black, the
fourth was obviously Latino, probably Mexican, I think. What frightened
me though was not the fierce looking men, I was used to being abused by
Alpha men like these. No, what startled me was the fifth person waiting
behind the others. With a color and a leash that was being held by the
white man.

They all brushed past me with smirking faces and laughter as though I
were a minor scuff on their shoes. The men greeted Dan warmly and they
all laughed and joked about how long it'd been since they had a night of
cards. The way they stressed the word cards made me think not a lot of
poker would be played.

The man holding the leash pulled his captive forward to show Dan and I
was shocked to see it was a small, thin, black girl about my age. She
wore a short black mini skirt and black leather bustier. Her legs were
covered by sexy, black, silk stockings and she stood expertly on six-inch
stilettos. She wore her hair straight and the black tresses just reached
her shoulders. Her wrists jangled with at least six hoop bracelets on
each arm and huge, gold, hoop earrings completed the slutty look. She
looked like a whore. Her makeup was trashy and overdone. But she looked
completely subdued and submissive. Just like me.

The man said, "You remember my son in law don't you Dan?"

Dan laughed and said, "Looks like you really put the bitch in her place
Steve."

Steve said, "Can't take all the credit, my little girl's new boyfriend
did most of the work. She'd dating Quinn's son, Devon, now that she
knows what a useless, sissy she married."

Oh god! This girl was the man, Steve's, son in law! And from the way he
motioned to the other man, Quinn, this poor sissy's wife was dating
Quinn's son. What the fuck?

Dan said, "It's so strange to see a black sissy. I didn't think they
existed."

Steve said, "Well my little girl was constantly complaining to her
mother about how this bitch couldn't get the job done in bed. She said
he was hung like a toddler, and she'd never had an orgasm. Now, that
shit just isn't right. Every woman deserves a real man. Luckily Quinn
introduced her to his son and now she's as happy as can be. In fact,
she's expecting our first grandchild. Seems this little fag wasn't
equipped to reach far enough inside to reach her eggs. Well, that and I
think he's probably shooting blanks. Isn't that right Anya?"

The quivering sissy said in a hushed voice, "Yes Daddy that's right, I
could never please my goddess."

Steve said, "Can you imagine a young black man marries a beautiful white
girl like my daughter and can't perform his husbandly duties? What a
fucking loser. Once my little girl started dating Devon, he set things
right. Devon is a handsome young man, a real man. Takes after his father
here."

Quinn laughed and said, "I knew my boy could satisfy your daughter the
way a beautiful woman like her deserved. And he sure as hell did tame
this sissy bitch. Broke little Anya here down in no time. In fact,
she'll be going in for surgery next week to get her implants, Devon's
gonna take her up to a DD. Gonna be able to titty fuck this whore
properly real soon."

The poor sissy, Anya, was sniffing back tears and I could tell by the
look on her/his face that she was terrified of the idea of implants but
was also too scared to do anything about it. I was in complete sympathy
with her from the start.

The men settled in at the table and began playing cards, smoking cigars,
and drinking beer and whiskey with Anya and I doing the serving. Strange
how easy it is for me to say, `The Men', when talking about Alpha studs
like these, as if I've completely forgotten that I too am a male. I'm
married to a beautiful woman but instead of living the life I always
imagined, I'm stuck in this subservient hell, the life of an obedient
sissy.

The real men laughed and joked making crude comments about Anya and I as
they swapped money in several hands of poker. They drank heavily and I
knew there would be trouble for me and my new sissy friend as the men
became very handsy, groping us and slapping our asses as we served them
drinks.

Before long Quinn got up from the table and announced, "I gotta take a
piss, which one of you sissies wants to hold a real man's cock?"
I was stunned as I watched Anya raise her hand and say, "I'd be
thrilled to hold your powerful cock for you sir."
The men all roared with laughter but Quinn said, "Nah, you get the
pleasure all the time bitch. Let's share the wealth. Blanca! Follow me
to the can so you can feel what it's like to hold a real cock while it
pisses. I'm sure you never had the experience since you sit like a woman
to make your sissy peepee."

More laughter from the men as I follow along shame faced to the bathroom.

Quinn has me lift the seat then sink to my knees beside him. I'm told to
"fish his cock out" so I carefully open his zipper and pull out an
enormous black cock. I'm always startled by the contrast of these real
men to myself. I can't imagine walking around with a monster like this
in my panties.

"You better aim carefully sissy cause you'll be licking up any
splatter." The cruel man said with a laugh. I carefully pointed his huge
cock toward the bowl just in time as a torrent of hot piss shot out and
hit the water dead center. I could feel the power of the man's strong
flow and marveled at what that must feel like. Sissies like me simply sit
down and tinkle.

Quinn sighed heavily as he emptied his bladder and to my dismay, I could
feel his dick start to stiffen in my hand. When I'd first gripped this
monster, it was around six inches in length while flaccid, but I could
tell it was going to be tremendous when it reached its full potential.

As I stared at his growing cock, Quinn took the opportunity to humiliate
me further by moving slightly. His powerful stream shifted, and piss
splattered onto the rim of the toilet making the large man laugh. "Oops,
looks like you have some cleaning to do white boy."
I bowed my head and said, "Yes sir."

Quinn said, "Damn I wish my ancestors could see this. A white boy on his
knees looking like a girly fag, holding my dick while I piss. And then
seeing him lick up the drops from the toilet? There is nothing quite like
seeing a white boy fall so far."
Quinn squirted out the last few drops of piss and told me to lick the
final drop from the head of his cock. I quickly flattened my extended
tongue and swiped away the piss from his slit before bending down to
clean the rim of the toilet. The black man laughed at me and the sight of
a white, former male, licking the dirty toilet was more than enough to
bring his cock fully to life.

He smiled down at me and said, "Now take the head of my dick between
your lips and hold it there sissy."

I did as I was ordered having to stretch my lips wide to accommodate the
monster cock. I was correct, it had grown considerably and now stood
straight out from his crotch an impressive 10 or 11 inches.

The cruel man said, "Now crawl backward and lead me back to the game,
and don't you dare let go of my dick."

The humiliation was thick in my head as I began the long trek back to the
poker game. I crawled backward having to feel each inch of the way with
my feet as I focused to hold another man's dick in my mouth. It must
have been quite the turn on for the black man as his precum began to flow
heavily, forcing me to swallow repeatedly to keep up.

The long trip seemed to take ages despite its short length as I struggled
to hold the thick, velvety head of Quinn's cock between my lips. I had
to be careful not to scrape my teeth against the soft flesh for fear of a
punishment.

As we entered the other room there was a burst of laughter at the new
trick Quinn had taught the sissy, white boy.

Even though I couldn't see from my current position, I could tell the
game was over and the men were scattered around the living room. Quinn
had me lead him to a recliner and he sat down with my face still attached
to his groin.

"Suck" was the one-word command from the Alpha Man, and I quickly took
to my chore, bobbing my head up and down on his massive cock.
I could hear flesh slapping against flesh and the quiet whimper of sissy
Anya nearby. I could also clearly hear the moans and groans of two men as
they fucked the poor black boy.

I was an experienced enough slut to know when someone in the room was
being double teamed as the sounds clearly told the tale of one cock in
Anya's mouth and another in his sissy ass. So, three of the five men
were occupied making me wonder about the other two. I guess sissies
really are stupid because I should have known they wouldn't stay
sedentary for long.

A large shape settled in behind me, pulled up my skirt, yanked down my
panties, and I heard them hawk up phlegm before spitting between my
quivering ass cheeks. I then felt a large cock head rubbing up and down
my crack, smearing the spit onto and into my hole. With one violent
shove, a huge cock was buried deep in my ass making me squeal with
surprise and pain.

Oddly and shamefully, I recognized my father in law's cock simply from
feel as it penetrated my tight behind. The big man began fucking me in
earnest giving me no time at all to adjust to his long, thick cock.

I heard a voice say, "I'm grabbing another beer, but I want Blanca's
ass next, ok Dan?"

Dan was slamming away at my hole but took the time to say, "Sure thing
Joe, let me loosen the bitch up for you. I don't think the sissy fag
ever had a cock like yours up there."

Well, I know knew the name of another of the men, but I was terrified at
what he must be packing. I've had cocks of all shapes and sized up my
ass and toys the likes of which you can't even imagine. What could this
man possibly have between his legs to make Dan say that?
I heard poor Anya crying at the pounding she was taking, her voice
muffled by a large cock jammed in her throat, but I was too focused on
getting these other men off.

I sucked for all I was worth and clenched my ass tightly as I'd been
taught. After 30 or 40 minutes both men started to pant heavily and
finally Quinn shot thick ropes of cum down my throat. Dan quickly
followed and my ass was soon filled with his hot, creamy, load.
The men backed off and Dan snapped his fingers indicating I was to clean
him which I did without hesitation. I licked and sucked his cock being
careful of its sensitivity having just shot off then I fell back onto my
heels and sat like a dog waiting for my next command. Anya finished in
the same fashion and knelt quietly on the floor near me as the men
recovered.

Then Joe came back into the room. He smiled at me as he sat down on the
couch. "C'mere sissy" he said, crooking his finger at me in a
beckoning gesture. I crawled over and knelt between his legs feeling
scared of what came next.

He stood and dropped his pants and underwear and I gasped in shock and
awe at the sight before me.

His cock was as thick as a beer can. That's not hyperbole, that's fact.
It was by far the fattest cock I'd ever seen. I'd been fisted several
times since becoming a sissy, but this cock was bigger than any fist or
wrist I'd been forced to take.

The grinning Joe sat back down and said, "Mount up sissy."

The room grew quiet as the men watched the show. I slowly crawled up into
Joe's lap and straddled his legs facing away from him as he indicated he
wanted. I reached under myself and took hold of the massive cock with
shaking hands. I aimed the horrid missile at my sore rosebud and tried to
sit down on it slowly.

The curved head pushed against my tight pucker and began to stretch it
open. I was thankful for Dan's earlier fucking as it loosened me up
somewhat and his cum was a good lubricant against the massive invader.

I used my own weight to lower my body down and grunted as my sphincter
fought hard to stay closed. I was sweating and panting as I tried to
force the cock up my ass much to the delight of the gathered crowd.

The men began a chant as if they were cheering at a football game. "Go
sissy go!" the chanted. They laughed and shouted as I cried in pain
trying to force Joe's cock into my hole.

"Help your sissy sister Anya." Steve said to his son in law. I watched
a conflicted Anya rise to his feet and approach me with an apologetic
look in his eyes. The thin, black sissy gripped my shoulders and began to
push me down further into Joe's lap.
The men cheered harder as they watched two sissies try to fuck one cock.
I tried to relax my aching hole and worked with Anya to lower myself
further by degrees. Then it happened. The head of that huge, thick cock
slipped past my ring and into my ass. I shouted in pain and squealed like
a bitch as the pain flared through my bottom like a flash fire.

Joe wasted no time and helped Anya push me down further till I was seated
completely on his lap. His cock was only around 7 inches long, and I'd
taken much longer ones, but it was so thick I was crying from the pain,
tears running freely down my cheeks.

I was forced to fuck the big man which I did painfully. There was so much
flesh filling my ass and yet I soon found a rhythm and began bouncing on
Joe's hard cock. The men all cheered and even Anya smiled at me as I
fucked for all I was worth.

My tiny clitty, locked in its cage, was flopping up and down in time with
my bouncing and I soon began to feel something unwanted. I was going to
experience a sissygasm. I'd learned to call it that when my clitty
squirted. I was never allowed any form of stimulation on my tiny clitty
and had to rely on assfucking to make me squirt. But I didn't want it to
happen right now. I didn't want these men to see what a whore I was by
enjoying such a brutal fucking.

But the constant pressure and rubbing on my prostate was making quick
work of me and I soon began to cry out as my cummies ran out of my
little, sissy, clit. The men all laughed at what a slut I was as they
watched my humiliating orgasm leak out of my cage. I was bouncing on
Joe's cock with wild abandon now, screaming like a wanton slut, while my
meager sissy cummies leaked into the big man's lap.

Suddenly Joe grabbed my shoulders and held me down tight, balls deep on
his enormous weapon as he shot a thick load up my shitter. I was stuffed
so full that his load of cum leaked out around his beer can cock and
covered my sissy ass. With a violent shove the big man pushed me off his
cock and onto the floor. The pain was intense as my violated hole gaped
open and leaked what felt like a gallon of hot cum.

Anya was ordered to lick Joe clean and as the light faded from my eyes I
watched the men move from the room to play more cards while Anya cleaned
up my mess. And then I blacked out from the intensity of the fucking I'd
just endured, my last thought was, what will the rest of the night be
like?

The end for now. What will happen to our girls next? Any thoughts? Let me
know at brianmasters67@yahoo.com

Till then...Peace, Love, and Good Scotch!