Yes (Oral)

James looks up at his new master. Darius' body was incredible and his now rock hard cock made James drool. He'd heard black men were larger on average but Darius' dick, hard and throbbing as it was, had to be at least ten inches long and looked to be the width of a beer bottle. It was so much bigger than his own that James barely felt like he was a man at all in comparison.

"This is gonna go in your mouth. If you bite it I'll break your neck. Understand bitch?"

James nodded before adding, "Of course, sir."

Darius smirked and pulled James' head towards him and without any ceremony started stuffing his length down James' throat. It had looked big in front of him, but in his mouth the size was ridiculous. Darius' cock made him gag as it went more than a few inches into his throat but James didn't vomit. All he'd had to eat or drink for days was that glass of water after all. The gagging didn't slow Darius either, who kept pushing into his throat until, just as James started to think he was going to suffocate, he withdrew. He then went out a few inches, and then back in a few.

As he did this James, having never given a blowjob before, did his utmost to make his master feel good. He licked the head whenever he could, tried to suck on it whenever Darius was driving it into his mouth, and did his best not to gag whenever Darius' cock was in his throat.

In return for James being a good pet the black man called him a whore, a white bitch, a pathetic little white boy, a fucking sissy, and groaned in pleasure as he began to up his pace to where he was fucking the boy's throat. Darius' prestigious strength allowing him to yank James' head around with as much ease and precision as a normal man would when masturbating with just his hand. This capacity to masturbate with the boy's throat - much more than James' feeble attempts at a blowjob - meant that within a couple minutes of rough pounding Darius pulled out and shot his thick load all over James' face.