Master Angus

A wicked grin appeared on the handsome face that towers over you. “Good choice, white boy”, he said: “lose your clothes”. He layed down his jacket as well and started oiling up his hands. You undressed yourself down to you underpants. “Don’t be shy, I’ve already seen it”, he supported you, but nervously you looked over to the four maids, that now circled one of he massage tables. “Girls, help him out”, he ordered and without hesitation you were surrounded by them and pulled down your underpants against your will. You could just stand there and look into their smiling faces, one even but her lip. Being surrounded by them makes you horny so before you could grow a full hard on you quickly laid down onto your stomach.

“A bit embarrassed, are we?”, Angus teases as he began the massage. “Im not used to all this nakedness, sorry”. “Aw don’t be sorry, boy”, he said and intensified his massaging. It really hurt, but you tried your best to relax. “It’s perfectly normal for a white boy to be insecure of his small penis”, he teased you a bit more direct. “It’s not small”, you protested and let out a squeal of pain when Angus pushed one of your nerves too hard. “You’re right. It’s perfectly normal”, his voice soft he added: “Girls, I need a bit more legroom. Could you, please?“. Like trained dogs the maids swarm towards Angus and slowly opened the buttons on his trousers. His crotch was directly in front of your face as his belt was loosened and they pulled down his pants. But you didn’t look away. You stared at his junk, that tried to break out of his underwear. You could even smell his manhood. „That’s better“, his voice vibrates through the room and he steps closer to you: „I’m gonna work on your shoulders and neck now, alright, whitey?“. You didn’t answer. You couldn’t. The big bulge in his underpants used up all of your focus. His big black hand pushing into your shoulders and your neck pushed your head closer towards him. Before that, you could make out the maids behind Angus, looking at you while biting their lips. But now your whole view is conquered by his crotch. And the concealed dick seems to grow not only because it’s getting closer and closer to your face. „Do you want me to continue, john?“, he asked and stopped the massage. You didn’t wanna answer because you didn’t want to know the answer. „I’m not going to resume, unless you say so“, Angus demanded and you saw the maids were in heat. They rubbed themselves under their skirts and held in their moans. „Yes“, you grunted and subconsciously pressed your hard cock against the table. „Yes, what?“, he asked. „Please continue, Master Angus“, you said. „Very well“, he said and started pressing on your back again and on your neck. In fact he held your neck in his hands and pulled you closer towards him. Your face maybe an inch away from his cock. Until he sticked it out, pressing himself into your face. You could have protested, or turned away, but you didn’t. You just felt his big black cock through his underwear in your face. And you took a deep breath. He smelt so strong and his dick throbbed and grew and you couldn’t help but moan into him. He laughed at you and the maids pulled down his underpants so his big black cock slid over your face bare naked. His balls where slapping against your mouth and still you didn’t protest. The maids flipped you on your back without you even realising what happened you found yourself staring up and Angus, two maids on his side, his dick laying on top of your face, growing and throbbing, and he smiled at you. „Look at you, boy“, he said: „All you whiteboy need is a big black cock to show you your place“. The maids laughed at you as well. „How cute“, you heard one of them say and you looked down your body. They cuffed your hands to the table and now they touch and tease your little boner. „It’s so small“, she said: „it would be perfect in one of our cages“. The two maids on your side showed you their caged cocks under their skirts. They were sissy whiteboys just like you, only they knew their place already. The two at Angus side had pussies underneath their skirts, which you can’t see anymore because they dropped to their knees and started whispering in your ear. You can’t really make out what they say, only that they talk about Angus huge dick, that’s still resting on your face, and how much better they like him than you. „give it a kiss“, the black haired one whispers: „only one. That doesn’t mean you’re gay or anything“. „Yea“, the other cooed: „And when your girlfriend gives it one kiss, it doesn’t mean she wants him more than you“. „What?“, you asked and panicked. „Oh sorry, silly me“, she apologised: „of course she’d want him more than you, no matter if she kisses his cock“. „Yes, john“, they whisper into your ears as the other maids draw their fingers across your exposed dick: „Every girl would take him over you. You’re just a white boy. He is a black king. Now kiss the big black cock of a king“. You look Angus into his eyes and start kissing his shaft. „He’s your king now“, they whisper like sirens: „He’s your king!“. „He’s my king“, you repeat and kiss his hot throbbing cock as it oozes precum on your chin and lips: „Youre my king“. Angus just towers over you and laughs. The slight touching of your cock, the teasing from the girls and Angus huge cock and degrading smile sends you over the edge. But they would never allow you to climax. Their hands leave your cock as it spurts out your ruined orgasm. Angus laughs at your small drops of cum, while pushing the head of his cock into your mouth. The girls in your ears laugh at your and tell you how inferior to are and the sissy maids to your side laugh at you and start touching your cock again. You’re in for round 2.