You inhale the air and lose consciousness...

You know how much time passed before you woke up. Your whole body was aching, you were sitting on some kind of chair... darkness... and moreover, you are tied to this chair. You tried to get up with the chair, but something strange was shod on your feet - strange narrow shoes, the heel above the toes. It felt like the clothes you were wearing were somehow strange - obviously not your pants and shirt in which you were. There was also something on his feet, you couldn't figure out what it was. In addition, your head was cracking as if from a hangover, and you thought that you were dreaming, you closed your eyes and opened your eyes, but the sensations did not change ...

Suddenly, a bright light flashed, not expecting it, your eyes seemed to burn through with a spotlight, the only thing you managed to see before the flash of light was a mirror in front of you, you are sitting in the middle of a small room, tied on a chair, in a women's short dress. Then the door behind you opened and you heard rough voices:

"That fucking white-skinned faggot is here! Come here!"

• "Yeah, that's right! A beauty is sitting! Yes, they dressed him up well. So he won't go anywhere, he will give us what he has to ... in any way"
• "Come on. Help Trevor. And I'll talk to our "guest" here.

Your vision started to come back little by little. In the mirror behind you, you saw the large figure of the black bartender Joe.

You examined yourself once again - you were in a women's short dress (these girls usually go to nightclubs), a wig is on your head, bright makeup is visible on your face, you feel earrings in your ears, and your ears hurt. .. obviously it was not the clips. ..

You sat in silence, afraid to move. There were strange thoughts in my head: why did they dress me in women's clothes?

Then your thoughts were interrupted, you heard the voice of the bartender Joe:

"So, Billy, I warned you not to open your suitcase... You violated the terms of our cooperation... You endangered the business of very serious and powerful people... Therefore, now you will pay for your actions. You are alive only because that he did not go to the police. But do not think that it will be easy for you to pay us off ... "

Joe came close enough to you and said, "Now, Billy, I'm going to teach you a lesson about responsibility for your actions. And this will only be the first lesson in your long "training course", Billy..."

Joe the bartender unfastened his belt, his pants fell to the floor and he stood in nothing but his shorts.

Joe grinned and said, "Well, honey, let's start with a blowjob? And I don't advise you to bite, otherwise I will knock out all your teeth. Do you understand, Billy?"

You just nodded your head.

Joe pulled off his underpants and put his big black cock, which smelled strongly, in front of your mouth.

Realizing that you had no other choice, you pulled yourself up as far as you could and took his cock in your mouth. The big black cock began to come alive, straighten and grow in your mouth. You sucked clumsily but tried your best to get it over with quickly. 15 minutes later Joe the bartender came in your mouth. You had to swallow all that cum quickly.

"You cocksucker you are inept but diligent, Billy. Now rest" - the black bartender Joe, having said these words, leaned some kind of rag soaked in a strong smelling substance against your face.