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Chapter 8 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

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Grabbing my hair he pulled my head back off his cock. “Open you mouth wide, that’s it” he said as I leaned back, my head tilted upward and my mouth open wide. He began to rapidly stroke his cock and masturbate into my mouth. I would occasionally kiss and lick the tip of his wet, black cock. My heart was racing, I wanted to feel his hot cum coat my mouth and slide down my throat. He stood up aimed his cock at my face still jerking it quickly. I was kneeling before him as if he were a God, squirming at the thought of my reward soon to come. I needed his cum, I was a good little slut, I deserved it. “Please give me your cum” I begged. “Please, please cum for me!” I begged on my knees. “Oh yeah, your gonna get this nigger cum all in your fucking mouth bitch. You’re going to swallow all this cum you fucking white whore!” he groaned as he continued to jerk his cock. “I want it! I want all your cum in my mouth. I promise to swallow it all!” I pleaded as he began to shoot his load onto my face. I quickly opened my mouth wide to catch as much as possible. Thick streams shot over my face and into my hungry mouth as we locked eyes. He knew he owned me and I wanted him to know it too. Another spurt of thick, hot cum glued my right eye shut. I angled my mouth so that his cum would shoot down my throat. His cum was intoxicating; hot, thick and delicious. That is when I noticed that I had cum too. ‘Fuck’ I thought to myself, I was too addicted. This had to be worse than heroin. I could never escape now, not that I wanted too. The thought of a black man’s strong hands on my soft white skin. Their lips on my lips and their lips sucking on my budding pink nipples. Their powerful cocks thrusting deep inside me filling me with their cum. I was addicted.

He sat back down on the couch, I looked into his eyes and said, “Thank you”. I meant it too and I am sure he knew it. I grabbed his cock and put it back in my mouth to suck the remaining dribbles of cum, I didn’t want to miss a single drop. I then rubbed his cock over my face wiping up the cum he shot and sucked his cock deeply lapping up all the cum. Moaning and cooing gently with his cock between my pink lips I began to wipe the remaining cum from my face and while still looking into his eyes licked it off my fingers only to place his black cock back into my mouth where it belonged.

I continued sucking and licking his long cock, rubbing the wetness across my lips, worshiping at my altar. My tongue licking the length of his cock, my lips kissing the black skin of his penis. I did this as much for his enjoyment as mine. He shifted his weight and began to stand up before me as I remained kneeling he lifted his heavy cock and pushed my mouth onto his scrotum again. “That’s it, that’s a good white sissy faggot. Take those black balls into your mouth.” He moaned as I began to caress his large scrotum with my lips and tongue only to suck them into my mouth. Being called a ‘Good white sissy faggot’ was not an insult to me, it was more like a badge of honor somehow. It made me proud to know that I could please black men with my body and skills. It made me excited to know that they would be breeding my white ass. I continued licking, kissing and sucking his large, pendulous scrotal sack as I rubbed his heavy cock on my face. I was stroking his still wet cock making him erect again. I was not finished and neither was he, I needed him to fully dominate me.

He grabbed me by my arm and pulled me up on to my feet. He let his hands roam over my body, feeling my breasts and pulling on my nipple. “You have nice soft skin” he complimented me as he turned me around. John still sat in the chair watching. The, possibly African man, then placed my hands on the arm of the couch so that I was slightly bent over, I pushed out my ass to let him know I was ready for him. His hands grabbed my ass feeling the smooth, soft skin. The contrast of his dark skin and my white skin just seemed to intensify the moment somehow. “You clean your ass today?” he bluntly asked. “Yes, I clean it everyday.” I whispered back only looking forward into the black wall. He knelt down and spread my ass open, then saying to John “That is a very nice white ass, going to do well.” He then roughly grabbed a handful of my ass and asked me “you like the black man to bury his cock in your sexy white ass, don’t you boy?”. “Yes” I meekly whispered still looking forward. “Yes. You like a superior black cock fucking you. From now on call me ‘Master’.” Still looking forward I replied, “Yes, Master.” “Good white boy” came his answer.

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