A white male in a fam ily of booty shorts - An evening with the fam ily
Michael remained immobilized until the workers removed him from the cage and stripped him down to just his cage and collar then left Michael shivering in his nudity. He timidly turned the door handle scared to see what was unfolding inside.
As he turned the corner into the dining room from the small entry room connecting to the garage he was shocked to see Mr. Jackson, Trey, Rachel, and Caroline all together but his shock was not from some sexual act but the lack thereof they were not fucking, they were eating a fine dinner that Rachel had cooked the table was set with candles and fine china. Michael was honestly saddened but quickly set into action by the laughs prompted by Trey and Mr. Jackson.
“Come in, Micheal,” Mr. Jackson said as Michael covered his caged crotch and walked into full view, “Come on, we’ve all seen it, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
Michael blushed but secretly favored Mr. Jackson’s commands above all others. Then he revealed the cage as Rachel continued her conversation with Trey. Caroline was also talking with Mr. Jackson surprising Michael with how open they seemed to all be, “So, Michael,” Trey began to speak as everyone listened in, “I have heard from your mother about your particular fascination with certain sexual facets.”
“Yes, sir?”
“And Caroline has shared some of your therapeutic information and I must say I’m intrigued and also proud of you, a good person for doing what is right.”
Michael loved the praise he was getting, something he had often failed to see was a tactic for complicity.
“So, I have a proposal. You will get to watch Caroline and Rachel take our satisfying, impressive, elegant manhoods. However, the entire time you will be forced to endure your cage and the shocks it will deliver, and in exchange, Mr. Jackson has suggested we give you a special toy to aid in your pleasure but one that wouldn’t involve your silly white worm and for fun we’ll add a couple electrodes directly onto those testicles as well.”
Michael listened, this was his purpose, he was finally going to get to see an event he could only have dreamed of.
“So to prevent that silly white krill from getting stimulated Mr. Jackson has decided that you will get an anal toy to help with a prostate orgasm.”
Michael didn’t react negatively despite not being particularly interested he didn’t think the toy would work but was open to trying it because a black man told him so, “Yes sir, it is generous of you.”
“The last thing, we need you to agree to something you may consider extreme.”
“What might that be, sir?”
As Michael and Trey continued talking Caroline, Rachel, and Mr. Jackson left the room to get ready for the sexfest.
“Well, Mr. Jackson suggested that you go ahead with a castration.”
“What!”
“Listen Michael your sperm however few are left have a chance to become a white man which could become racist. Don’t you want to support a more diverse and accepting future? Do you see yourself using them, I believe some hospitals give credit for organ donors.”
Michael paused, “But sir, I love my balls, I mean, imagine if you lose yours.”
Trey laughed from his gut at this remark then patted his leg to imply for Michael to sit on his lap. Michael shyly listened and sat on his lap unloosened Trey's belt and unbuttoned his pants and out of it emerged a large baseball bat thick 12-inch BBC equipped with 2 billiard ball-sized testicles, “Go ahead, give it a feel. Then tell me why I deserve my balls and why you don’t deserve yours.”
Michael was hypnotized by the giant baton of a cock. He carefully felt the hairy massive balls and pondered for a moment feeling his balls under the micro chastity cage. Then an idea struck him without balls he could lose the cage since it wouldn’t work without his balls. Then even if he couldn’t jerk off as often he would still be free, “Well sir, you deserve those to plant black seeds deep in a woman, I don’t deserve mine because they are a vessel for racism, xenophobia, and hate.”
“Very good, tonight will be your last salute to your balls, we’ll have the surgery done ASAP.”
Michael left the room and slowly went upstairs to see the other three naked, with Caroline sucking Mr. Jackson’s impressive 10-inch cock. Mr. Jackson was muscled AF everywhere and yet still lean. Micheal looked at his thin feminine frame with disgust and anger as he noticed a chair in the corner. On it was a large black dildo not as big as either of the real black cocks that were present it was still impressive at about 8 inches, “The lube is there,” Rachel said.
Michael slowly lowered himself onto the dildo, it was huge, uncomfortable to the point of being painful as he sat still trying to adjust as he tried to enjoy the blacking he was watching,
“Ahhyii,” Michael flinched as the cage began zapping aggressively.
“Remember, part of the deal.”
Michael squirmed in pain which in turn jiggled the dildo lightly inside him leading to a pleasant feeling. Then Trey joined them, Trey and Mr. Jackson sat facing Michael each with a remote in hand. Mr. Jackson pressed his stopping the zapping. Then Caroline and Rachel slowly faced Michael and backed up their pussies into the massive black cocks as Trey hit his remote and activated the dildo's vibrations. It was at that moment Michael was gone his conscious mind forever altered as his prostate got aroused sending him to heaven. Pre-cum immediately pumped steady from him and then the zapping resumed but now, not only was Michael getting addicted to anal pleasure he was beginning to associate being shocked with deep pleasure.
The girls rode hard and long bouncing, bouncing, bouncing, as Michael subliminally picked up on this he tried to model their actions. He loved the sight of their pure white skin being impaled by dark meat swords and their faces of orgasmic delight justified the invasion to Michael. He was now pumping out ropes of watery pathetic half cum void of any nutrients. The sight of this put Caroline over the edge of orgasm as she laughed into a pillow as Mr. Jackson kept pumping her now slow body. Soon after Rachel was put over by Trey and she too shut down from the insane pleasure. Michael watched intently as their limp bodies got pumped by these studs until they erupted in massive orgasms filling Rachel and Caroline like how an Italian chef would fill a cannoli full of rich white cream to the brim.
“Well Michael, you better eat all that semen before you get an unexpected relative,” Trey joked as the men left the room leaving Michael to the helpless task of cleaning out his fam ily.
Trey and Mr. Jackson watched a ball game as Caroline and Rachel twitched from the intense experience. Michael got off the dildo and quickly picked at the cum in their pussies like a vulture looking for food. He ate as much as he could enjoying the taste and clearing out as much as possible. Then Michael took his chair and retreated to his room to watch some comforting Blacked videos as his cage began zapping again. Hey, at least it was some form of stimulation. Rachel and Caroline fell asleep bent over on the bed still filled with African marinade, soon enough the house was asleep in anticipation of the big days ahead.
As he turned the corner into the dining room from the small entry room connecting to the garage he was shocked to see Mr. Jackson, Trey, Rachel, and Caroline all together but his shock was not from some sexual act but the lack thereof they were not fucking, they were eating a fine dinner that Rachel had cooked the table was set with candles and fine china. Michael was honestly saddened but quickly set into action by the laughs prompted by Trey and Mr. Jackson.
“Come in, Micheal,” Mr. Jackson said as Michael covered his caged crotch and walked into full view, “Come on, we’ve all seen it, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
Michael blushed but secretly favored Mr. Jackson’s commands above all others. Then he revealed the cage as Rachel continued her conversation with Trey. Caroline was also talking with Mr. Jackson surprising Michael with how open they seemed to all be, “So, Michael,” Trey began to speak as everyone listened in, “I have heard from your mother about your particular fascination with certain sexual facets.”
“Yes, sir?”
“And Caroline has shared some of your therapeutic information and I must say I’m intrigued and also proud of you, a good person for doing what is right.”
Michael loved the praise he was getting, something he had often failed to see was a tactic for complicity.
“So, I have a proposal. You will get to watch Caroline and Rachel take our satisfying, impressive, elegant manhoods. However, the entire time you will be forced to endure your cage and the shocks it will deliver, and in exchange, Mr. Jackson has suggested we give you a special toy to aid in your pleasure but one that wouldn’t involve your silly white worm and for fun we’ll add a couple electrodes directly onto those testicles as well.”
Michael listened, this was his purpose, he was finally going to get to see an event he could only have dreamed of.
“So to prevent that silly white krill from getting stimulated Mr. Jackson has decided that you will get an anal toy to help with a prostate orgasm.”
Michael didn’t react negatively despite not being particularly interested he didn’t think the toy would work but was open to trying it because a black man told him so, “Yes sir, it is generous of you.”
“The last thing, we need you to agree to something you may consider extreme.”
“What might that be, sir?”
As Michael and Trey continued talking Caroline, Rachel, and Mr. Jackson left the room to get ready for the sexfest.
“Well, Mr. Jackson suggested that you go ahead with a castration.”
“What!”
“Listen Michael your sperm however few are left have a chance to become a white man which could become racist. Don’t you want to support a more diverse and accepting future? Do you see yourself using them, I believe some hospitals give credit for organ donors.”
Michael paused, “But sir, I love my balls, I mean, imagine if you lose yours.”
Trey laughed from his gut at this remark then patted his leg to imply for Michael to sit on his lap. Michael shyly listened and sat on his lap unloosened Trey's belt and unbuttoned his pants and out of it emerged a large baseball bat thick 12-inch BBC equipped with 2 billiard ball-sized testicles, “Go ahead, give it a feel. Then tell me why I deserve my balls and why you don’t deserve yours.”
Michael was hypnotized by the giant baton of a cock. He carefully felt the hairy massive balls and pondered for a moment feeling his balls under the micro chastity cage. Then an idea struck him without balls he could lose the cage since it wouldn’t work without his balls. Then even if he couldn’t jerk off as often he would still be free, “Well sir, you deserve those to plant black seeds deep in a woman, I don’t deserve mine because they are a vessel for racism, xenophobia, and hate.”
“Very good, tonight will be your last salute to your balls, we’ll have the surgery done ASAP.”
Michael left the room and slowly went upstairs to see the other three naked, with Caroline sucking Mr. Jackson’s impressive 10-inch cock. Mr. Jackson was muscled AF everywhere and yet still lean. Micheal looked at his thin feminine frame with disgust and anger as he noticed a chair in the corner. On it was a large black dildo not as big as either of the real black cocks that were present it was still impressive at about 8 inches, “The lube is there,” Rachel said.
Michael slowly lowered himself onto the dildo, it was huge, uncomfortable to the point of being painful as he sat still trying to adjust as he tried to enjoy the blacking he was watching,
“Ahhyii,” Michael flinched as the cage began zapping aggressively.
“Remember, part of the deal.”
Michael squirmed in pain which in turn jiggled the dildo lightly inside him leading to a pleasant feeling. Then Trey joined them, Trey and Mr. Jackson sat facing Michael each with a remote in hand. Mr. Jackson pressed his stopping the zapping. Then Caroline and Rachel slowly faced Michael and backed up their pussies into the massive black cocks as Trey hit his remote and activated the dildo's vibrations. It was at that moment Michael was gone his conscious mind forever altered as his prostate got aroused sending him to heaven. Pre-cum immediately pumped steady from him and then the zapping resumed but now, not only was Michael getting addicted to anal pleasure he was beginning to associate being shocked with deep pleasure.
The girls rode hard and long bouncing, bouncing, bouncing, as Michael subliminally picked up on this he tried to model their actions. He loved the sight of their pure white skin being impaled by dark meat swords and their faces of orgasmic delight justified the invasion to Michael. He was now pumping out ropes of watery pathetic half cum void of any nutrients. The sight of this put Caroline over the edge of orgasm as she laughed into a pillow as Mr. Jackson kept pumping her now slow body. Soon after Rachel was put over by Trey and she too shut down from the insane pleasure. Michael watched intently as their limp bodies got pumped by these studs until they erupted in massive orgasms filling Rachel and Caroline like how an Italian chef would fill a cannoli full of rich white cream to the brim.
“Well Michael, you better eat all that semen before you get an unexpected relative,” Trey joked as the men left the room leaving Michael to the helpless task of cleaning out his fam ily.
Trey and Mr. Jackson watched a ball game as Caroline and Rachel twitched from the intense experience. Michael got off the dildo and quickly picked at the cum in their pussies like a vulture looking for food. He ate as much as he could enjoying the taste and clearing out as much as possible. Then Michael took his chair and retreated to his room to watch some comforting Blacked videos as his cage began zapping again. Hey, at least it was some form of stimulation. Rachel and Caroline fell asleep bent over on the bed still filled with African marinade, soon enough the house was asleep in anticipation of the big days ahead.
