Though it was some years ago I still remember this night as if it were yesterday. I was a pretty effeminate male who believed up till that night that I was hetero. I had a girlfriend and would on occasion have intercourse with her. This was not a regular thing but I just accepted this as normal for a teenage girl. After all, she was gaining popularity being my girlfriend as I was a popular person and was not judgemental of others.
From a young age, I was enrolled in ballet as well as swimming and gymnastics. I was gifted with athletic abilities which established the rise in my popularity. An older friend of mine who taught one of my ballet classes started a business of her own. She provided entertainment for parties and asked me if I could help her out for a while. I loved the idea as it would give me more of a chance to dress as a girl which I had enjoyed since putting on my first pair of tights years earlier.
I had on occasion gone out fully dressed in 6" heels, minidress, nails you know pretty much the whole; package. All the years of ballet sculpted my young body into one easily mistaken for a female. But more than that I loved how it felt to give my assumed status away and become submissive, weak, and at the mercy of a naturally dominant person. As with so many others who grow up in this lifestyle I too had been persuaded to suck a coach's cock or two from time to time but had not considered that abnormal or thought it an act of a gay man. Truthfully, I kind of liked it though it felt almost natural to take a strong dick into my hands and mouth and stroke it until it exploded down my throat. Needless to say, I accepted the offer from my friend and began going out on calls as an entertainer for sexually open-minded couples and parties.
On that particular evening, I was asked to go to a ritzy part of town that was expected to have a rather large crowd. When I arrived my bodyguard opened my car door where I immediately noticed a large group of black persons outside. I pretended I was not initially a bit frightened having a minute amount of knowledge interacting with them.
Once inside my bodyguard explained the ground rules and then I was whisked off by a few of the more prominent black gentlemen. I started my performance slowly dancing around in a thong and pantyhose, 6" heels, and rubbing up on those nearest. Both men and women gathered around closing any exit in case I may need to dismiss myself if things got out of hand. After a few minutes, several of the men began to test the rules by rubbing my legs and then my ass even sticking their fingers very close to my boi pussy. I looked towards my bodyguard and could not find him anywhere. I did my best to remain calm despite a few of the men pulling out their black cocks and stroking them. As the song ended I timidly excused myself but could find no way out of the inner circle. Two of the men positioned themselves in front and behind me. Their black dicks are rigid and large. Much larger than anything I had previously experienced.
The fingers that had been searching for a way inside my thin nylon veil of protection had found their way into my virgin hole. I squirmed and explained I was not gay and that I was uncomfortable, however they paid no mind to my meaningless vocalizations. I was lifted off the ground legs pulled apart and lube squirted in my ass. One of the men in front of me asked me if I was ready to become a woman. Before I could answer a cock the size of a coke can pushed against the lips of my tight hole. I was lowered onto this massive black boner causing an immediate outcry. I howled in pain but this did nothing to dissuade their advances. The women around me laughed as he quickened his pace each time shoving it farther and farther inside me until I could feel him in my tummy. At this point, his pace and force quickened each thrust and stretched me more and more until I was taking his whole cock. From tip to the tunnel I began to feel joy until I exploded my cummy bears all over his stomach and chest, this only served to escalate the situation.
I was lowered to my feet, my legs had turned to jello. I stood there with my ass freshly gaped and dripping from the monstrous load from a formidable victor. Some of the women could be heard mocking and questioning my manhood. the unimpressive bulge which protruded just enough to mistake it for a wayward tube of chapstick seemed to draw the most unwanted attention. I thought to myself what it takes to be a man then considered what I had just done. I concluded that I was no longer a man at all. Once one has taken the pinnacle of masculinity deep inside their most precious of acreage they lose everything to the more dominant suitor. As it should be I thought. I steadied myself found my other high heel and was pushed to my back onto a pool table just off the main room, another black God aligned himself for a relay event as I tried to roll over and push myself up. Saying "please not again" though I did want another the truth was I was sore and concerned that I would forever be left wide open lacking the ability to control my movements in the future. A few others held me down and spread me wide once again as I prepared to head into round two."OMG," I cried out. This magnificent bastard was even larger than the first. He pushed past my guard gate and blasted his way into my throne room, I came instantly all over myself. From this point on things become mildly impressionable. I had passed out numerous times waking long enough to reveal another invader and then another. I was filled with so much superior black seed by all-natural explanations I could have started my own NBA team franchise, had I been a woman.
The following afternoon I can remember being lightly shaken accompanied by the sweetest little voice. Her name was Sarah and she said"You had better get up and get ready" you only have a few hours until we start seeing clients. I thought to myself this poor girl is confused as I would be leaving once I was fully awake and dressed. I started to say something as Sarah interrupted "follow me, I laid out a few outfits for you to put on here on the bed" " now hurry and get in the shower". This was too much being as good my last conscious memory was being a shish kabobbed between two stallions just as the sun was coming up. But here I am a few hours later being groomed for a repeat performance but I just haven't the heart to tell the girl she was wrong and that I had to be going. After all, I had a girlfriend and a life to get home to.
From a young age, I was enrolled in ballet as well as swimming and gymnastics. I was gifted with athletic abilities which established the rise in my popularity. An older friend of mine who taught one of my ballet classes started a business of her own. She provided entertainment for parties and asked me if I could help her out for a while. I loved the idea as it would give me more of a chance to dress as a girl which I had enjoyed since putting on my first pair of tights years earlier.
I had on occasion gone out fully dressed in 6" heels, minidress, nails you know pretty much the whole; package. All the years of ballet sculpted my young body into one easily mistaken for a female. But more than that I loved how it felt to give my assumed status away and become submissive, weak, and at the mercy of a naturally dominant person. As with so many others who grow up in this lifestyle I too had been persuaded to suck a coach's cock or two from time to time but had not considered that abnormal or thought it an act of a gay man. Truthfully, I kind of liked it though it felt almost natural to take a strong dick into my hands and mouth and stroke it until it exploded down my throat. Needless to say, I accepted the offer from my friend and began going out on calls as an entertainer for sexually open-minded couples and parties.
On that particular evening, I was asked to go to a ritzy part of town that was expected to have a rather large crowd. When I arrived my bodyguard opened my car door where I immediately noticed a large group of black persons outside. I pretended I was not initially a bit frightened having a minute amount of knowledge interacting with them.
Once inside my bodyguard explained the ground rules and then I was whisked off by a few of the more prominent black gentlemen. I started my performance slowly dancing around in a thong and pantyhose, 6" heels, and rubbing up on those nearest. Both men and women gathered around closing any exit in case I may need to dismiss myself if things got out of hand. After a few minutes, several of the men began to test the rules by rubbing my legs and then my ass even sticking their fingers very close to my boi pussy. I looked towards my bodyguard and could not find him anywhere. I did my best to remain calm despite a few of the men pulling out their black cocks and stroking them. As the song ended I timidly excused myself but could find no way out of the inner circle. Two of the men positioned themselves in front and behind me. Their black dicks are rigid and large. Much larger than anything I had previously experienced.
The fingers that had been searching for a way inside my thin nylon veil of protection had found their way into my virgin hole. I squirmed and explained I was not gay and that I was uncomfortable, however they paid no mind to my meaningless vocalizations. I was lifted off the ground legs pulled apart and lube squirted in my ass. One of the men in front of me asked me if I was ready to become a woman. Before I could answer a cock the size of a coke can pushed against the lips of my tight hole. I was lowered onto this massive black boner causing an immediate outcry. I howled in pain but this did nothing to dissuade their advances. The women around me laughed as he quickened his pace each time shoving it farther and farther inside me until I could feel him in my tummy. At this point, his pace and force quickened each thrust and stretched me more and more until I was taking his whole cock. From tip to the tunnel I began to feel joy until I exploded my cummy bears all over his stomach and chest, this only served to escalate the situation.
I was lowered to my feet, my legs had turned to jello. I stood there with my ass freshly gaped and dripping from the monstrous load from a formidable victor. Some of the women could be heard mocking and questioning my manhood. the unimpressive bulge which protruded just enough to mistake it for a wayward tube of chapstick seemed to draw the most unwanted attention. I thought to myself what it takes to be a man then considered what I had just done. I concluded that I was no longer a man at all. Once one has taken the pinnacle of masculinity deep inside their most precious of acreage they lose everything to the more dominant suitor. As it should be I thought. I steadied myself found my other high heel and was pushed to my back onto a pool table just off the main room, another black God aligned himself for a relay event as I tried to roll over and push myself up. Saying "please not again" though I did want another the truth was I was sore and concerned that I would forever be left wide open lacking the ability to control my movements in the future. A few others held me down and spread me wide once again as I prepared to head into round two."OMG," I cried out. This magnificent bastard was even larger than the first. He pushed past my guard gate and blasted his way into my throne room, I came instantly all over myself. From this point on things become mildly impressionable. I had passed out numerous times waking long enough to reveal another invader and then another. I was filled with so much superior black seed by all-natural explanations I could have started my own NBA team franchise, had I been a woman.
The following afternoon I can remember being lightly shaken accompanied by the sweetest little voice. Her name was Sarah and she said"You had better get up and get ready" you only have a few hours until we start seeing clients. I thought to myself this poor girl is confused as I would be leaving once I was fully awake and dressed. I started to say something as Sarah interrupted "follow me, I laid out a few outfits for you to put on here on the bed" " now hurry and get in the shower". This was too much being as good my last conscious memory was being a shish kabobbed between two stallions just as the sun was coming up. But here I am a few hours later being groomed for a repeat performance but I just haven't the heart to tell the girl she was wrong and that I had to be going. After all, I had a girlfriend and a life to get home to.
Reawakening Chapter Two The Next day
Despite the amount of confusion displayed by Sarah, she was very charming and I did not have the heart or the fortitude at that time to do any more than what was absolutely necessary to get dressed and put that night behind me. I had showered and shaved all the things required when one has experienced an evening of debauchery as I had just done. Sarah had laid out some clothing for me and I was going through it. I really liked what she had picked and wondered where they had found my sizes to have on hand. Sarah anxiously reminded me to hurry up. I replied " Honey I am leaving in a minute and not ever coming back. Just then the bedroom door popped open and a deep male voice asked " Is she ready yet"? I turned to explain there must have been some confusion as I was just about o leave. But the second I opened my mouth to speak with him directly I felt a tremendous blow to the left side of my body knocking me to the ground out of breath. I started to cry as I looked up at this massive man towering above me saying " we ain't got time for this bullshit' and he snatched me up off the ground to my feet. Sarah handed me some heels and Dozen said, "put those on and wipe your face". I did as I was told simply terrified he would hit me again. I followed him as Sarah explained my situation. She said that I had been sold by someone to this group of investors. I was appalled and started to speak out. Sarah quickly put her hand over my mouth and whispered "you had better listen" . So I did. She continued saying you have an obligation to meet the needs and desires now of all individuals who they send to you. You must do everything they desire without a moments hesitation and above all else be grateful to your owners through sex and donations of all monies to them. Do not skip out or cheat them or they will know and it is bad. They will, provide us witha nice comfortable life while your here working for them and you will learn to enjoy yourself. Dozen opened the door to my new room as Sarah dismissed herself. Dozen took me by the hand and said we had some work to do to get me ready for what was coming. I was the first few boi they had hired and on staff as a result of several requests. It made no difference as they treated me like every other girl they had working for them. Dozen pulled out his dick as the answer to why they called him dozen was answered without a word. "Plop! Fell out a monster black cock. I knew what was to be done and though still trepidatious I instinctively fell into my natural role. I knelt before this once-pro football player and grabbed his massive growing cock. First with one hand and then both as his cock would require. Stroking it inches in front of my face until he demanded I get to work. I felt a jolt down below as I opened my mouth to take in his now fully engorged dick. The weight alone was unbelievable. My boi clitty sprang to life assuming its rock-hard status in seconds as I sucked the bulbous head of his black dick. Feeling somewhat confident from the night before as to my ability to please such a magnificent cock. I reached up and took the shaft into both hands stroking what I could not take down my throat. He grabbed the back of my head and force-fed me his beautiful black dick. I choked and coughed nearly vomiting which served to provide further lubrication for the deepest of penetrations. "Time for the dick," said Dozen. " How you want it?" he asked. But he did not wait for my response. As I stood he spun me around and bent me over the arm of the couch. Ripping my nylons in the back and then spitting on the tip of his rock-hard cock he slid it in me. Ooooh ! I exclaimed "it feels like your ripping me " "Yeah that is going to happen" replied Dozen. Meanwhile, Sarah stood just off to the side and began to play with herself. Sitting on the bed with her legs wide and rubbing her clit ferociously. Dozen continued to push past my pain barrier and buried the entire length of his twelve inch cock into my belly. Oh God, I said it feels amazing. Sarah agreed having been through this herself with him. "Fuck Me" I cried out" which shocked me. Where did that come from I thought? I did not say this consciously. I must have wanted it on a level beyond what I was acknowledging. For the first time in my life I was conciously expressing my true self;. At that moment and every one since I wanted nothing else than what this hulk of a man was providing me. I was finally exemplifying my identity. I loved taking his black dick and became quite vocal in doing so. I took every inch of that magnificient cock. He made me cum so many times it was remarkable. In every position imaginable he would put me through my paces and beyond lasting until early morning. In between active periods I would lie beside him stroking his cock and then taking him in my mouth, Sara had long since wore herself out but as for me I had yet to be satiated. despite this mans unbeleivable stamina and experiance he had tapped into something in me that forever would be insatiable. As Dozen lhad exhausted himself turning me out he got up and left my room. The next morning he said I had moved to an elite position and to be ready by 4pm, this afternoon saying you will be busy. I called those who were possibly concerned about my disapearance and told them I was fine and not to worry as I was offered a new position that I truly loved and that I would keep in contact. And that was that. I had begun a new life having been fundamentally and biologically changed as a result of a black mans sperm. I was in their world now and would be subject to every desire and need they had. I was one the only gurl in this company and as it turns out the one who would be called upon more often than any other girl to address the needs of my newly self appointed masters. Over the next few months I would do thingss that I never would have ever considered and I did them multiple times. How fortunate I would be.
