Chapter 2 - Part 2


      At Jamar’s raging insistance his thick black cock popped open my no longer virgin butt, a feat I would not have imagined possible on my first time, not that I ever imagined it at all.


      Two things happened in that instance; I no longer felt like a man and an unfamiliar pain went shooting all the way up my spine tensing my whole body up.

      Thanks to the excessive amount of lube Brandi had pumped up my ass Jamar quickly slide his massive manhood up my ass another few inches.

      “Oooh… Fucking tight fuckhole,” Jamar murmured, “I love breaking in a new asshole…”

      Humiliation washed over me, I started to sweat as the realization hit me that despite any efforts on my part there was not a damn thing I could do to stop Jamar or prevent him from sticking as much of that big black monster of a cock inside me as he wanted. His cock, despite how thick it was and despite how tight I must have been, found little resistance inside me. I could feel my insides rearranging themselves in an effort to adapt to this anal invasion, stretching beyond any capacity it previously wielded.

      I cried out in pain, begging for him to stop, only to have Brandi show up in front of me and jam her panties into my mouth to shut me up.

      “Take it you pathetic excuse for a man, you’re turning out to be a far better girl than a boy, isn’t that right, babe?”

      “Girl?! I’m going to turn this sissy into a cock loving anal queen! I’m going to fuck the man right outta him, my big dick is going to brainwash this little sissy into a proper whore! When I’m done with you you’ll be taking cocks all day long with a smile!”

      Jamar was now pumping in and out of me, getting a little further in every time, pounding into new, yet unfucked, depths of my butt. The speed and friction I felt inside me was sending mixed signals to my body and brain. My ass wanted desperately to close shut which was all fine and well for Jamar but I was in a constant state of extreme discomfort.

      Jamar stopped pinning me down and instead used his whole torso to sandwich me between the bed and his hulking sweaty body, the power of his glutes now doing the bulk of the effort to work his cock up my ass through the hole in my prissy pink panties. This had the unfortunate side effect of rubbing my pathetic little erection against the bed, still hidden in it’s silky confines. I couldn’t stop myself from getting a full sized boner, I was erect and definitely staying that way, but I wasn’t aroused, there was no way I could actually be getting turned on by the sheer discomfort and humiliation of getting my ass reamed out by a big thick black thug like Jamar. Even as I denied my mental state, I felt a noticeable dampness growing around my crotch and dick, I was leaking pre-cum into my very feminine underwear.

      Finally, with a triumphant roar, Jamar heaved forward in one great thrust and his entire symbol of ultimate manhood vanished into the hole of my panties. Sound seemed to stop, Jamar lay quiet and still. Through the silence I could feel his throbbing cock, pulsating in time with his beating heart.

      “Oh my! Where did it go?” Brandi exclaimed theatrically, swinging around to get a side view with the webcam, to the camera’s eyes must have looked like a young, fully dressed sissy girl with a naked black man on top of her, Jamar’s balls were visible, hanging right where they should be, but there was no sign his his massive throbbing cock anywhere, it had vanished being my pink panties. Brandi reached into my mouth and pulled her under garment out of my mouth, “Can you tell me? Where did it go?”

      I knew what Brandi was playing at, under normal circumstances I might have been able to defy the beautiful blonde, maybe even spit at her for the ordeal she was putting me through, but there was nothing normal about it and my will had broken some time ago.

      “It’s up my butt,” I said.

      “What?!” Brandi responded slowly, faking surprise, “All of it?!”

      “All of it.”

      “But it was so big! You must be a real slut to be able to take it all.”

      “I am, I’m a slut.”

      “And what kind of slut are you,” Jamar said grabbing my hair and pulling my face up, making sure the camera could see me.

      “I’m a buttslut!”

      “Say it again,” Jamar demanded.

      “I’m a buttslut! I’m a buttslut! I’m a sissy white boy anal queen for your big black cock, master!” I shouted the words coming from a part me I didn’t know existed. The admittance of my situation was a strange relief to me, and a further relief elsewhere as the load I had earlier been hoping to put inside, or even on, Brandi, instead, uselessly coated the inside of my tight pink silk panties.

      “Yeah tighten that ass for me,” Jamar taunted, “cum with a cock up your ass like the sissy slut you are.”

      “So our little slut came before you Jamar, how about that,” Brandi said making sure to get a good view of the wet spot spreading over the front of the panties underneath my short skirt, “Because if you were a boy of the faith you would know what holiday just past.”

      I looked at her, my mind void of guesses while Brandi bore a sadistic grin.

      “Lent. The holiday that asks us to give up what we love most for forty days. So Jamar, what do you love most?”

      “Cumming!” Jamar said and with a mighty heave lifted me off the bed, he stood up legs only slightly bent, and with the strength of a goliath he me up and down, slamming me down, again and again on his cock, getting almost all of it out only to slide it all the way back in.

      “Not that Jamar and I haven’t been having some fun, I’d give him blowjobs almost everyday, because I like to. But Jamar is devout in god and like a true christian not a single drop has left this beautiful baby factories,” she said caressing his engorged balls, so desperate for release, “40 days of pent up, edged, big load of black jizz. I wonder what that will be like? Maybe it will be enough to knock even you up? Would you like that? To be bred like a real girl? By a real man.”

      “Please…” I whimpered, only parts of the word escaping my mouth between thrusts, “P-Pl-ease…”

      “Please what?” Brandi teased.

      “Ugh! Ngh!” Jamar grunted, the noises getting louder and louder and he started sucking in deep breaths.

      “Please what, little girl?” Brandi teased again.

      “Please! Breed me! Cum deep inside me! I want it so bad!”

      Jamar was grunting like a real beast, the noise pouring out through gritted teeth and flared nostrils like an angered bull as he slammed me down all the way on his cock, his massive balls pressing into the mess in the front of my panties, my cock could feel them churning like never before. Brandi, witnessing this took a few steps back, eyebrows raised, almost like she was expecting an explosion, a single hand on the camera, the other fingering furiously under her skirt.

      There was a moment of silence as I hung, impaled on Jamar in his entirety, my feet dangling loosely, one of my heels had slipped off, the other hanging a few inches from the ground. Jamar seemed frozen, his body locked as his teeth were grit and his every vein seemed to popped, those watching the stream swore they could see his black ballsack pulsate; once… twice… three times.

      Then, suddenly, it felt like his cock grew several inches in length. Boom! Then another several. Boom! As a great bulge started to appear on my tummy I quickly realized that it was not his cock probing deeper somehow, but it was his long dormant, teased and edged, super viscous load packed full of sperm, desperate to impregnate someone, that was worming its way into every possible corner of my asshole.

      Jamar roared a truly bestial roar that must have shook the very house, all the while I was gushing into my panties uncontrollably, so much so that it leaked over the brim and out the sides as well and was cascading down my legs onto my knee high socks. Not that I registered this much, for all purposes I was braindead, switched off, the only thought I had room for now was the big black cock impregnating my ass and that I wasn’t the only one in the room having the biggest orgasm of their life.

      I hazard a look down, my belly so big and fat that I couldn’t see my cumming little clit, but I still felt it’s squishiness.

      “Fucking breed that little bitches asshole!” Brandi cried out as she dropped to her knees, she was shaking so much and rubbing herself so vigorously that it was almost impossible for her to keep the camera steady.

      My head rested on Jamar’s shoulders and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as I went limp in his powerful hands, submitting my body to his every desire, while his muscles flexed again and again as he strained to get every last possible ounce of backed up black jizz out of his balls and in my asshole.

      As I felt what had to be the last view globs of jizz force their way out of Jamar’s cock adding to the butt baby I was carrying Brandi stepped forward and was caressing the epic protrusion that was my belly, swollen and gurgling, holding the camera back to make sure it got a good full frontal view of the result of the debauchery that had just transpired here.

      “And here we have a throughly used good little sissy, happy at long last having been bred like a proper girl,” Brandi narrated to the camera before setting it aside on the bed, “now dear let’s go have a nice long shower while we plug up our little friend here.”

      Jamar began the long and pleasurable process of getting his cock out of my asshole, he rested me on the bed while Brandi made sure my knees where hiked in so that my ass was up and the weight was off my belly. I moaned as I heard the slick popping sound as Jamar pulled his monster cock free of my ass and Brandi, ready and waiting, jammed in a buttplug with a wide base, ensuring that Jamar’s truly epic load rested right where it was.

      I however was barely aware of any of this, I had just finished coming down from the most exhaustive orgasm of my life. My body was limp and my breathing hard and erratic. It wasn’t long before I passed out but not before my belly rumbled one last time.



      I came to to the sounds of wet slickness, popping and gasps of breath. I rolled over onto my side, my belly flopping onto the bed along with me, to see Brandi on her knees blowing Jamar. Although unlike me where he just used my face like a pussy, Brandi was only working the head while Jamar was just standing there, arms at his side letting Brandi do the work, my pink lipstick imprint still visible at the base of Jamar’s huge cock.

      Had I really fit that whole thing in my ass, it looked impossible because Brandi was only sucking on his head since that was all she could seen to fit into her petite mouth, his cock seemed to dwarf her in comparison.

      I must have been too obvious in my movement because Jamar looked over at me and a smile crept over his face.

      “Alright babe, I think the bitch is awake,” Jamar said eyes not moving from my direction.

      “Have a good nap there sweetheart?” Brandi said patronizingly, her glossy lips covered in her own spit from giving Jamar head, “you know, we were planning on just tossing your ass outside to carry that big jizz baby somewhere else but then we thought that it has been forty days, surely there must be some more lovely black cum backed up in here right? And it would be a shame for you to leave without having a chance to taste Jamar’s sweet delicious load, I’m telling you it’s like candy, you’ll want to have more and more until you die.”

      Jamar left Brandi behind as she kept monologuing, stepping up to me cock in hand, stroking it slowly, up and down his whole impressive shaft, staring right at me.

      “On your knees,” he commanded a single finger aimed straight down at his feet.

      I climbed off the bed gingerly, my ass brimming with Jamar’s massive load forcing me to make slow and steady movements. But inevitably I found myself on my knees underneath his towering cock. Letting that exhaustive orgasm out into my sissy pink panties felt like it changed something in me, like I was stuck in a dream.

      “So Chet, that doesn’t sound like a very fitting name, don’t you think?”

      She was right… Chet? the name sounded… innapropriate… wrong.

      “Who are you really? What are you really?” Brandi asked again staring intently at me

      “My name is… Alice,” I said, the name coming to me out of the blue, but it felt right, “and I am my master’s fucktoy.”

      As I stared up at Jamar’s big dick, I could think only about how I already missed his beautiful cock. The plug in my ass and a colon full of cum was nice and all but I couldn’t help thinking how empty I felt inside, a rising yearning, a desire to be fucked and used as a cumdumpster. I pressed my thighs closer together, squeezing my own load in those soft silky panties, feeling my jizz leak out the edges with a soft squelching sound.

      “And what do you want?” Brandi continued.

      My heart raced as I stared into Jamar’s face past his cock, there was a triumphant smile etched into it, a smile I hoped to broaden.

      “I want what you want,” I said to Jamar, getting hard again just saying the words, “whatever my master needs to be satisfied. Fuck me, use me like human fleshlight!”

      “Well Jamar, what do you want?”

      “I think it’s time to feed the slave,” he said offering me his cock, “just the head tho, I want you to taste it.”

      No longer possessing a will of my own I immediately engulfed his monstrous head in my mouth, my dolled up pink lips working it in and out of my mouth and stretching them with extreme angles until his head was coated with my lipstick.

      My mind was broken. I knew what I was now. I was a sissy faggot cumdumpster, my only desire, my only purpose was to suck and fuck big black cocks until they filled me with jizz. Knowing I had finally found my my true calling I dumped another load into my sissy little panties as Jamar roared triumphantly and filled my mouth with another hot, massive load.

      I sucked on his head for all it was worth even as my mouth filled to capacity and my cheeks bulged under the sheer volume of jizz, the excess shot out of my nose and spilled out around my cheeks. Mercifully, Jamar pulled out and sprayed the last of his pleasure all across my face, diligent to leave no skin uncovered. I knelt under him subserviently feeling his hot load coat my face and I revelled in it. I swallowed my epic mouthful and was lost in euphoric bliss, so satisfied and happy. Brandi was right, it was delicious.



      The last thing I remember that night was being dragged out side the house, my panties full of cum and my face covered with the stuff.

      Brandi informed me that I was her slave now unless I wanted that video to go viral and my name to be front and centre on it.

      She didn’t have to threaten me, I was in a state of pure submission, she could have kicked me in the nuts and pissed on me and I still would have said “thank you.”

      “Keep the clothes by the way,” she continued, “consider it a gift for a pathetic excuse of a man. In fact I think I’ll be picking out your whole wardrobe from now on, so tomorrow you and I are going to do a little shopping.”

      “Yes, mistress,” I said, not even bothering to get up off the front lawn.

      “Now run on home, and be sure to keep that plug stuffed up there, the next time Jamar wants to ram his monstercock into some tight little ass I’ll know who to call.”

      “Thank you mistress,” I said and got to my feet, wobbly on my heels and proceeded my way home in a slutty outfit and a big facial on my face.



      The next few years of my life became a euphoric haze. Brandi called almost every night for me to service her lover and anything else she wanted of me, which was usually shopping for new outfits or helping her with her makeup and hair which I became quite good at. After a few months I moved out of my parents place, much to their bewilderment, and lived in with Jamar and Brandi to become a full time sissy fuckdoll. I started hormone therapy and developed curves and a cute pair of small but sensitive tits. At Brandi’s orders whenever we went outside together anyone who catcalled me, or whistled or in anyway treated me like an object I was told to let them have their way with me, anywhere and anyway they wanted.

      It sometimes led to altercations with the cops for public fornication, especially one time on a subway when what started as relatively discreet anal with a stranger devolved into the whole car  involved in a massive gangbang. But in most cases all I had to do was say: “Sorry officer, but I just can’t get enough cocks in my ass” and the situation solved itself.

I didn’t really even need to eat anymore, at any given moment there was always an ample supply of cum to feed off of. But I always looked forward to eating Jamar’s cum, it was my favourite dessert.



      Eventually, I got my revenge on that bitch Brandi. As promised Jamar made it big after his draft into the NFL, practically becoming a millionaire overnight. He quickly dumped Brandi shortly thereafter, after all I was now prettier and far more willing to take his big dick and I became the only girlfriend he ever needed. I rewarded him by letting him keep his cock up my ass for a whole week straight. It was the best week of my life as he strapped me to him and tied the knot tight. He fucked me at almost every waking second, even dropped a few wet dreams inside me at night.

      One time he brought me to the locker room after a big win and told the boys there that I was their reward. I’d never felt so desired as I was the centre of attention in a room full of big sweaty hung athletes who all wanted a piece of me. At one point I think I had five huge dicks inside of me. It was the most incredible feeling and I left that locker room six hours later looking nine months pregnant with triplets.

      I finally felt like a real girl and I was dating a real man. Every moment that he wasn’t training or socializing he was with me, lovingly stretching all my holes just the way I liked it. I had never felt so sexually satisfied and who knew that the best way to achieve that was to dress, act and look like a total sissy slut.
