you wait for his command

“Turn around and face me” the stranger commanded me. I did what I was told. I had the feeling that this man could easily hurt me seriously if he wanted too. I was more than a bit nervous. I turned and faced him. He lifted up his leg and I removed his dress shoe, then the other. He stood up and he towered over me. I looked forward and could hear him unbuckle his pants and then I heard the zipper go down. He pulled his dress trousers down and I could hear the spare change in his pockets clink together. I looked down and I could see his long, thick, uncircumcised penis. One large thick vein seemed to run the length of his penis, he wasn’t even fully erect and he was already huge, maybe 8 inches and thick. He sat back down on the couch and I finished helping him remove his dress slacks. I stood in the middle of the room as he and John just watched me, naked and helpless.

“Come here”, he said as he spread his legs and slid his body closer to the edge of the couch, he then sat back, slumped in the couch. I stood there between his legs as he began to stroke the length of his enormous black cock. I was nervous and more than once thought about making a run for the door, escaping. What would I do? Where would I go? Would I run out into the street naked and looking for a cop to rescue me? I decided the best approach was to just comply, I had decided to be a white sissy whore for black men to use, so that is what I would do. I stood between his legs watching him slowly stroke his cock when he looked up at me, cocked his head to the side and said, “You like this black dick don’t you?” I nodded ‘Yes’. “Your mouth is watering at the thought of tasting my black man cum, huh?”. Again I nodded yes. He was right, I was wanting to feel his cock **** it’s way down my throat and taste his cum. “Your little white sissy clit is getting hard at the thought” he observed.

“Get on your knees.” He commanded. I slowly knelt before him, like I was in church worshiping the all powerful black cock. “You are nothing but a little white sissy slut, you got that? Your only job is to please black men with your whole body. Do you understand that?” he asked. “Yes, sir.” I whispered and nodded my head. “Good. Now I want you do suck on my balls, make love to them with your mouth. When you have done a good job I will reward you with some black cock. Understood?” He pulled his thick black cock out of the way and continued to slowly stroke it. I leaned my face between his legs, stretched out my tongue and began to suck his large right testicle into my mouth. My mouth was instantly wet, like one of Pavlov’s dogs as I slowly and lovingly began to bathe his scrotum in my saliva. His musky scent was the smell of power, I wanted to suck it all in. His testicle fully in my mouth I began to massage it with my tongue moving my head slightly up and down to lick his scrotum. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on making love to his scrotum with my mouth. I gently moved the other testicle and soon it too was wet with my saliva and I attempted to take both in my mouth but they were too large. I sucked a little harder as if I were milking them, like a kitten. My tongue and mouth keeping each warm and wet. He began to rub his black cock on my face as I continued to suck his balls. His cock was large enough to cover the length of my face. I sucked deep and hard, but not too hard, pulling my head back creating a ‘popping’ noise then continued to lick his scrotum. His black cock was so near my mouth, I wanted it so badly. I am addicted to black cock, it is my **** of choice and at this very moment that became clear to me. I was lost in the task at hand. The world stopped and all there was left was me and this black cock. I began firmly licking the base of his cock, I could feel the pulse of his heartbeat, the twitching and throbbing of his now firm cock.