Afro Stress Relief Ch. 06

"Ain't nothin' for you here, Carl! Maybe your wife would like to know what her broke-ass nigga of a husband is up to?" Millie shouted at the black man leaning on my car.

"OK, OK, Miss Cropper, just being polite an' all!" Carl, the black man, responded.

"Yeah, well be polite somewhere else!" Jonelle snarled and Carl wandered off, the three girls got into the car.

"You OK honey, wow, Johnny, you look different, cute though. Now, don't pay no mind to Carl, he ain't no bother," Millie reassured me.

"He's a useless fucker that Carl, always chasing the girls but I hear he's got a big dick!" chuckled Jonelle.

"Remember Millie, you need to call him Tina, not Johnny," Marci interjected.

"Or bitch!" Jonelle chuckled.

"Don't be nasty Jonelle, I think you need one more thing Tina," Millie replied and she removed a little pink scarf from her neck and tied it around my neck. "That's better, you ain't got a big apple but no one can see now," Millie said, I thanked her, my adam's apple wasn't very prominent but this would help disguise it. I drove off and Marci gave me directions to the bar, which was on the waterfront.

"So Millie, Tina is going on a date with a young black boy and wants our advice," Marci began, I went onto explain to them about how I'd met Drake as a prostitute down BWAs and how he said he liked me a lot, that Leroy had vouched for him and how I was planning on meeting Drake at 'Bouncing Bitches' next Friday. The girls discussed my situation and asked me some questions about Drake and how'd we met, I told them what Leroy had said about Drake.

"Oh, so he likes dick, this Drake," Marci said, asking, "but he ain't a fairy type like you?" I shook my head, turning red at the description of myself as a fairy.

"That's like my youngest's boyfriend, real mean thug type," Millie said.

"I don't think Drake's a thug," I replied, defending Drake, but I really had no idea if Drake was a criminal or not.

"Yeah, but Jade's a proper tranny, got them big black titties and big ass, not a little fairy like Johnny," Jonelle replied.

"Well, Jade still got a dick, an' says her thug boyfriend loves it," Millie laughed.

"Er, OK, but what should I wear?" I asked, trying to move the conversation back to my date.

"He's taking you to a tranny strip cub, honey, you need to dress real slutty but just not like a ho," Marci answered, I was confused as I wasn't sure what was the difference between dressing like a slut and dressing like a prostitute.

"Yeah, you've already sucked his cock so he won't be expecting the 'girl next door' type," Jonelle helpfully added. We were soon at the waferfront and I pulled into a large parking-lot and saw the bar was a fairly small business but part of a much bigger complex, the bar was called "JoJo's O.K. Place", Marci had told me the bar was owned by one of her friends, a Vietnamese lady. We entered the bar and sat in some comfortable chairs, looking out onto the waterfront and Jonelle told me to get three glasses of wine and a coffee for myself, a Vietnamese waitress came over and took the order.

"Hey honey, is JoJo around? I'm an old friend," Marci asked the waitress.

"Oh yeah, she's just in the back, who should I say wants to see her?" the Vietnamese waitress asked in a perfect OKC accent.

"Just tell her Marci with the big booty wants to see her," Marci replied sniggering and the waitress left, looking bemused.

I steered the conversation back to my date with Drake, saying I wasn't really sure if I should go, and if I did what should I drink, should I kiss him and who should pay.

"Well I'd say don't do it, he's always gonna treat you like shit," Jonelle replied in an earnest tone, I was stunned.

"Oh stop it Jonelle! Look honey, if he's a nice boy that's great but our men want someone who's quiet and polite, they don't want a big-mouthed hussy who's always lettin' her mouth run. They want someone who ain't gonna cause a scene when they're out together and can act nice around his friends," Millie explained, which echoed what Marci had already said.

The waitress returned with the drinks and said JoJo would be out shortly.

"You've already sucked his cock, so kissin' gonna be fine. Also stick with the cognac, shows you ain't some stuck-up bitch!" Jonelle helpfully added.

"Gurl, men always pay," Millie chuckled.

"Yeah but he's also gonna want fuck the brains out of you, but you gotta know you won't be his only bitch but for a little white fairy like you that should be OK, I mean you work as a hooker," Jonelle unhelpfully said, she added a further warning, "and don't let him bring his friends back to your place otherwise it's gonna be a crack house, full of useless niggas wanting your money."

"Oh I don't think Drake's like that, he seems really nice," I interjected.

"Oh honey, they all seem nice to begin with! My advice is go on this date but be careful, just be nice and polite, an' don't say too much. He's fucked you already so it ain't a problem if you take him back to your place, but be careful he may think you've got a nice place an' wanna move in, but Jonelle's right, don't let him. If he's a good one he'll wanna date you for a while before thinking about moving in," Marci explained. The girls then broke into a discussion on when you should let a man move in, it was all interesting and useful information but I felt a bit weird talking about living with a man.

"Hey, is that big booty Marci," someone called out, and we turned to see a mature, petite Vietnamese woman coming towards us, I guessed this was JoJo.

"Oh JoJo, you still like my big booty?" Marci smiled and embraced JoJo and they kissed each other on the lips.

"You still like my little booty?" JoJo answered, Marci introduced us all to JoJo, these two then left to discuss old times on another table, hugging each other closely as they walked.

"Shit, has Aunty Marci always liked the girls?" Jonelle asked Millie, sniggering.

"Oh yeah, she always had the best looking girls from the clubs, I think her and JoJo met when they worked at the same strip club," Millie answered.

"Er, Millie, I hope you don't mind me asking about Jade, your...er daughter, how did Jade start..." I hesitantly stammered but Millie interrupted.

"Course not sugar, well ever since Jade was little...see I can't even remember his boy name, erm...Jake thats it. When Jake..." Millie started saying.

"Come on Momma, you know we only say Jade now!" Jonelle interrupted.

"Hmm...OK, when Jade was just little he was the cutest little thing, we didn't have a lot of money so Jade had to have Jonelle's old clothes and everyone would say how cute he looked in pink and other girly things. I needed to work so I had to have my Momma look after Jonelle and Jade an' she stuck 'em in the same playpen together, now Jonelle's four years older than Jade an' she was always making him play with dolls, dressing him up in her things, even taking Jade with her when she played with her friends," Millie explained.

"Hey, it ain't my fault he grew up a sissy," Jonelle interrupted.

"Oh, I know but you didn't help, always doing his hair in pigtails and cornrows with little pink bows, you wouldn't let me get his hair cut short," Marci said, teasing Jonelle, and continued, "so he was always 'round girls who were older than him, so he only was ever in boys' clothes when we went out somewhere special. It was tough when Jade first went to school, I made him wear a shirt and pants but he hated it an' he was always crying, first thing he did when he came home was to change into his girly clothes. Jade had it real tough though, everyone calling him a queer an' a fairy, an' a lot worse."

"Yeah, but me and my crew always looked out for 'im," Jonelle interrupted again.

"Yeah you did, see Jonelle grew up as a little-gangster, real mean an' nasty. Even had your own crew, didn't you," Millie explained.

"Ha ha, I 'member, we called ourselves the Okie Ghetto Sistas, shit we were bad!" Jonelle laughed.

"Yeah, you all wore pink jackets with 'O.G.S. beware' on 'em, anyways Jonelle lets Jade join the gang as a 'gurl', so then I couldn't stop Jade going to school as a 'gurl'. Things were bit easier at home after that, he changed his name to Jade and that was it really," Millie said.

"Well maybe, me and Jade had to force you to let him be a 'gurl', see Jade was a much better 'gurl' than Jake was a boy and much happier. Remember when we burned all his boys' clothes, he loved it, it was saying there was no going back!" Jonelle explained. Millie and Jonelle continued with further reminisces about Jade's upbringing, I learned how he started taking hormones at sixteen, that Marci used to buy him lots of clothes and high-heels, and how happy he was in his prom dress apparently even making out with one of the football team! It seems after school Jade worked really hard holding down two or three jobs at a time and saving his money so that he was able to get himself a good boob job, he didn't need a butt enhancement as he'd inherited Millie's 'big booty'. Marci got Jade a job 'dancing' in the clubs once he healed from his operation and from there Jade met his boyfriend, apparently a real tough gangster and they moved in together.

While all this was very interesting, I'm not sure it really helped me much with advice on my upcoming date with Drake, although I realized why Marci, Jonelle and Millie were so accepting of me as a 'gurl' as they'd gone through it all before with Jade. Marci returned with JoJo and introduced us all to her, even introducing me as Tina, but I think JoJo knew what I was from the look she gave me! After the introductions JoJo left and Marci sat with us again.

"We've just been telling Tina about Jade an' his boyfriend," Millie told Marci.

"Ah come on Millie, Jade's a 'she' now, you're always getting that wrong," Marci corrected Millie.

The conversation continued with further reminisces about Jade's journey, there were even some revelations, such as Marci buying Jade his first dildo and how Jade had actually dated a white tranny from one of the clubs for a while! Once we'd finished our drinks we left and I drove Millie and Jonelle home.

"So, did you get any tips for your date?" Marci asked me, when we were alone driving back to our apartment block.

"Er, yeah, a couple of points I think," I hesitantly replied.

"Ha, ha, I doubt it from those two, but the real reason for taking you out today was so you could see what it's like being Tina in a normal place. You see, Tina only ever goes out to be a slut and a whore, but when you're on your date you need to be Tina the girlfriend, understand?" Marci asked, it was funny the way Marci referred to me, Tina, in the third person but I realized she was right, I wasn't just going to 'Bouncing Bitches' to suck Drake's big black cock, I'd need to be a more rounded 'gurl' rather than just a sissy slut.

"Yeah, I think I understand, Tina needs to be more than just a prostitute, I need to be comfortable as Tina!" I replied, talking about myself in the third person.

"Good, with Jade it was the other way, she'd always been Jade the 'gurl', I had to teach her to be Jade the shemale stripper and whore," Marci revealed, I was a bit shocked because this was something Marci hadn't said at the bar to Millie and Jonelle.

After seeing Marci to her apartment, I returned to mine, changed into my gym clothes and went for a long jog to think about all the things I'd heard that day.

On Saturday, as arranged and dressed appropriately, I picked-up Jonelle and drove her to Dr Jane's home for another tutoring session. "Do you reckon you'll end up in that sling again?" Jonelle chuckled, I said I hoped not, but Jonelle retorted, "Oh don't be like that, last time I was here Dr Jane let me work her bitch husband over with some real big dildos on that sling, we sure 'prepared' him. I wanna see you getting bitched like Dr Jane's husband, maybe you can get a fuck-sling for your place?"

"Oh, I don't think I have room in my place for one," I answered and continued, trying to change the subject, "how's your man doing in jail?"

"I don't want talk about that stupid fucker, waste of my time!" Jonelle answered sternly, I'd obviously hit a nerve and we continued to Dr Jane's house in silence. I was intrigued that Dr Jane had let Jonelle stretch her husband's anus in the fuck sling but realized Dr Jane probably treated her husband as a mere sex toy, to be used as required. Submitting myself to be just like Dr Jane's husband was both disturbing and tantalizing, I wasn't sure if I was prepared to go down that route but I was sure I needed negro cock and sperm.

When Jonelle and I arrived at Dr Jane's house, Dr Jane greeted us at the door, wearing high heels and a long dressing gown.

"Hi girls! Jonelle, I hope you're ready to do some studying, remember last time I said there'd be some consequences for not behaving!" Dr Jane warned Jonelle, who simply nodded and smirked.

"Tina, I don't like this outfit you're wearing, come upstairs with me. Jonelle go to my office, on my desk there's some papers and exercises for you to get started on," Dr Jane announced.

I followed Dr Jane upstairs, I was wearing just some light make-up, wig and some casual clothes, although I had my NONO-branded teddy and panties on. On entering Dr Jane's dressing room, she explained, "I prefer to see sissy boys always dressed in the most trampy outfits, I feel it's an important part of the conditioning process," and opened a wardrobe showing an array of very slutty lingerie. "This is mine and my husband's slut outfits, fortunately you're a similar size to both of us," Dr Jane said, and pulled a pink frilly maid-style dress out, saying, "this is one of my husband's french maid dresses, he likes to wear them when I have my Afro-boyfriends round, try it on." I got undressed and put on the maid's outfit, Dr Jane handed me some pink fishnets and a frilly pair of garters, she checked my shoe size, saying, "I think they might fit." Dr Jane produced a pair of thigh-length pvc pink boots with a six-inch heel, saying, "try these on as well, I bought them for my husband when he did some time as a street-walker. Oh, and keep your own panties on, I like that design." I was soon fully dressed in pink, Dr Jane led me into the bathroom and started 'slutting up' my make-up, she explained, "You see Tina, you should try and always dress as slutily as possible, and as often as possible even when you're in your own apartment. I realize you dress like this for the clubs but you need to understand that this helps train you in understanding your place as an object to satisfy the desires of Afro-males." I wasn't quite sure what Dr Jane was talking about but I certainly looked and felt like a submissive little sissy slut for black cock.

Dr Jane and I returned to the office to find Jonelle studying some papers, Jonelle immediately started sniggering on seeing me, "How do you like this look?" Dr Jane asked Jonelle.

"Well, it sure looks right on this bitch-boy," Jonelle replied, giggling.

"OK Tina, go to the kitchen and there's some paperwork I'd like to review in regards to the surveys, it's all written down what I expect," Dr Jane told me, adding, "if we need anything I'll call you, as you're the maid today." I left and went to the kitchen where I began on the work Dr Jane had assigned me, it was really just doing some analysis of the surveys that had been completed.

About two hours later, Dr Jane shouted me to come into the study, as I entered I saw Jonelle was face down, butt naked and tied to Dr Jane's desk. Dr Jane was also naked apart from her high heels and was brandishing what looked like a leather whip! "Ah Tina, could you please lick Jonelle's vagina clean as she seems to have cum over herself and my desk whilst I was having to discipline her." Dr Jane explained, and pulled me onto my knees facing Jonelle's naked butt, I could see Jonelle's black ass cheeks had taken a good whipping.

"Dr Jane, I'm gonna fuck your ass good, you white fucker!" Jonelle moaned to Dr Jane, I heard a swish, and Jonelle squealed, "Arghh!! You bitch!" as Dr Jane strapped her buttocks, unfortunately a few seconds later my own buttcheeks were stinging from Dr Jane's whip.

"Hurry up Tina, this black slut needs cleaning!" Dr Jane warned me, and I was soon licking and tonguing Jonelle's familiar negro clit, Jonelle moaned as I lapped up her ebony juices. "Good job," Dr Jane complimented me, after inspecting Jonelle's pussy, explaining, "don't worry Jonelle's loving it!" I could see Jonelle nodding and smiling at Dr Jane's explanation. I wondered how Dr Jane had managed to get Jonelle to agree to be in this position but realized, after experiencing Jonelle and Marci 'straightening me out', that Jonelle was probably very 'bi'! "OK Tina, please untie Jonelle," Dr Jane asked me and soon Jonelle was standing up and feeling her sore ass cheeks. "Tina, Tammy will be arriving shortly, please show her to my bedroom, I think you know where it is?" Dr Jane asked me, I nodded, I'd spent an evening cleaning Dr Jane's vagina of ebony spunk in her bedroom. Dr Jane took Jonelle by the hand and led her upstairs to the bedroom, calling out to me, "Tina, please continue to work on those papers."

I returned to collating the information on the surveys, not long after I heard the doorbell ring, I made myself presentable in my maid's outfit and answered the door. "Oh Tina, I like this look, Jane asked me over," Tammy said giggling, she was wearing high heels and a long coat.

"Hello Tammy, please follow me," I answered and Tammy entered, as I closed the front door Tammy took off her long coat, revealing she was completely naked underneath and handed the coat to me. Tammy had a good body for her age and some amazing big white breasts, my own little penis was stiffened already after seeing Dr Jane and Jonelle, it was now rigid.

"I bet that witch, Jane, has started without," Tammy chuckled, I simply nodded and led her upstairs and knocked at the bedroom door.

"Come in!" Dr Jane gasped, I entered the room followed by Tammy, both Dr Jane and Jonelle were on the bed, Dr Jane was lying down with her legs spread whilst Jonelle was lying opposite and licking Dr Jane's pussy! "Oh good Tammy, you're here!" Dr Jane panted, adding, "now get on the bed next to me, this ebony ho's tongue is fantastic!" whilst stroking Jonelle's hair. Tammy eagerly joined Dr Jane on the bed and Dr Jane ordered, "Tina, please bring three glasses of white wine up."

I setup three large wine glasses in the kitchen and filled them with a bottle from the refrigerator, I thought it prudent to put another unopened bottle in the refrigerator and also added a glass of water, as I thought Jonelle might need it as she was probably going to have to do a lot more oral action. I knocked at the bedroom door holding the tray full of drinks with a full erection pressing out in my panties, "Enter!" Dr Jane moaned.

As I entered, Tammy was besides Dr Jane on the bed and Jonelle had two fingers in Dr Jane's pussy and was licking Tammy's white clit at the same time. "Put them on the table," Dr Jane gasped, pointing to where I should put the tray of drinks, I nodded and did as ordered. "Get over here," Dr Jane demanded and I went to stand next to her by the bed, "drop those panties," Dr Jane told me and soon my little stiff penis was on display. "Jonelle, please look at this," Dr Jane asked, Jonelle looked up from Tammy's vagina as Dr Jane continued, "you told me you're helping to train Tina with your other friend, Marci. Well if this were my husband his small white penis would still be limp, he can only get erect in the presence of an Afro-penis and can only ejaculate with an Afro-cock in his mouth or up his anus!"

Jonelle nodded and asked, "Are you gonna whip Tina's butt?"

"Of course not, Tina's doing everything I ask and he's come a long way so quickly. I believe we, as his friends, need to ensure he dosen't backslide and maintains his commitment to the Afro-penis!" Dr Jane pontificated.