"What?" He barked.
"Yes sir I want to be your black cock slut and you are completely in charge!" I shouted out while looking up into his eyes. His demeanor changed and he used one of his massive fingers to push one of my bangs out of my eyes.
"Good girl. Now that we have that settled we can have some fun." He traced his finger down my face and rested it on my lips. I smiled and gently kissed his finger, accepting it when he slid it into my mouth and started sucking gently. "Very good. Now I'm starving, what do you have to eat?"
My cabinets were basically bare since I hadn't been eating that much since starting school, just a few pieces of fruit during the day and a chicken breast or pasta at night. I had ordered pizza from a place around the corner a couple of times since I moved in, and I fetched the menu for Kevin. He ordered a pizza and then asked me if I had any more outfits I wanted to model in. I told him that I had a bunch more clothes and led him to my closet where he inspected my brand new wardrobe.
I proudly showed off all the new skirts and tops and heels and wigs I had bought over the internet. He stopped when he reached one of the sealed plastic bags. On the internet I discovered my interest in fetishwear and in one late night shopping orgy ended up purchasing a hot pink pvc minidress from Fredericks of Hollywood. It was total stripperwear and I hadn't even dared try it on yet. He dropped the bag to the floor. "Put this on with the boots you're wearing now. No panties." He walked back out of the closet and sat down on the couch. I quickly stripped my skirt and blouse off and slid my panties to my ankles. As I pulled the dress out of the bag I was intoxicated by the smell and touch of the slick pvc material. My long plastic nails dragged against the shiny matching hot pink material and I held the dress up and quickly touched it with the tip of my tongue. The smooth feeling was exhilarating, and I quickly pulled the dress up and onto my body. The slippery pvc softly touched my shorn cock and balls and I could feel a surge of excitement surge deep inside my scrotum.
I walked into the living room where Kevin was sitting on the couch. I threw an extra swish into my step and felt the short flared dress brush against my naked ass as I walked in front of my black master and presented myself to him. "Very nice baby, but I don't think you're wearing enough lipstick, why don't you go get it for me." I hustled back to my room in my high heeled boots and grabbed the tube of hot pink MAC lip lacquer from the bathroom. I brought it back to him quickly and held it out in my long nails. "Good girl, now get down on your knees so I can put it on you."
I knelt down in front of him and pursed my lips suggestively. Kevin took a large dollop of lacquer and smeared it on my lips. "Very good, now close your eyes." I closed my eyes and pursed my lips again when I felt the cold brush against my forehead. I sat their quietly as Kevin painted my forehead with the waxy smooth lipstick. When he was done I felt him gently blowing on my forehead. I opened my eyes and looked up at him.
"What did you write on me sir?" I asked him in a shy voice, hoping the question wouldn't be considered insolent.
"You want to see baby? I'll show you." Kevin stood up and pulled his delicious black cock from his pants. He grabbed hold of my head and firmly pushed it back, so that I was on my knees directly staring at the ceiling. He then placed his black meat directly on my face, with the mushroom tip at the top of my forehead and his long shaft covering my nose and his balls resting on my bottom lip and chin. "Open your eyes wide and stick out your tongue." I did as I was told and stuck the tip of my pink tongue out and onto the base of his balls. He picked up his camera and clicked off a couple of pictures of me before taking his cock off my face and sitting back down on the couch. He tilted the laptop towards me and I looked at the picture. Beneath his coal black cock I could see my blonde pigtails, pink barrettes, hot pink lipstick and the word SLUT written across my face in hot pink shiny lip lacquer. I gasped and felt so tiny kneeling there in front of him. The idea that he was in my apartment just humiliating and playing with me made me feel weak and powerless, like a real woman. "What are you?" he looked at me sternly.
Fearing another slap, or worse I looked him straight in the eye "I'm a slut, I'm you're black cock slut!"
"Good girl." he cooed, I was happy to have pleased him. He clicked on an MP3 player on his laptop and a Christina Aguilera song started playing through the speakers. He had rolled up a blunt of weed which he lit and took a big hit of. "Why don't you dance for me?" I stood in front of him and starting dancing suggestively to the music. I had never danced as a girl before, and my movements must have seemed a little stunted as he handed the blunt to me and said "Here, this will help." I took the big brown wet blunt in my pink fingernails and held it to my lips, inhaling deeply. I started to cough and Kevin laughed at me but I filled my lungs with another hit and handed it back to Kevin before closing my eyes and starting to move in rhythm with the music. I danced with my hands over my head and turned my body so that Kevin had a good view of my shaved ass under the flared hot pink pvc. I felt his huge paw lift my dress and the next moment felt the hard sting on my bare asscheek.
"Damn bitch, this is a strip club not a disco!" I felt Kevin reach up and pull my ass down to his crotch. "Work it like this!" I put my hands on my knees and starting grinding my slippery ass against his naked crotch. The feeling of his massive snack slowly working its way to life under my pink bottom drove me crazy with lust and I tried my hardest to shake myself hard and fast against his hardening rod in the "booty dance" I had seen countless girls perform in rap videos. As his cock became harder I felt Kevin reach his large hand forward and grasp my chin and stick two fingers deep into my mouth. I squealed and sucked his fingers down as far as I could. His other hand reached forward and palmed my entire cock and balls, squeezing them as be pushed my body harder into his. The shiny pink pvc between my asscrack was making a slick path that his cock was sliding up and down. I gasped and squealed as his two thick chocolate fingers fucked my mouth.
"Time for the happy ending!" He pushed me off his lap and onto my knees on the floor. I hungrily sucked his rock hard cock and slid my little hands up and down his long pulsing shaft. I felt his hips buck against my face, and then he quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth. "Close your mouth" he barked as he vigorously jerked his cock in my face. I felt a hot blast of semen hit me in the forehead as his cock started to gush its pungent seed onto me. A river of gooey sperm covered my nose and mouth and started to well up under my eyes. By the time he had finished I started to stick my tongue out to try and lick some of the delicious mess. "No!" he barked "Leave it on your face, go get me your wallet." I looked up at him quizzically but then quickly scrambled to my feet and retrieved my wallet my the back pocket of my jeans which were balled up in the corner of the room. Handing over my wallet I watched him rifle the contents while the sticky spunk dripped down my cheeks. He pulled out my driver's license and student ID and threw the wallet to the floor.
"Here." He handed me the two plastic cards. "Hold one up to each side of your face and smile for the camera." I hesitantly held up both of my picture ID's, the ones where my real boy name, photo, and personal information on them up to my face as Kevin raised his camera. I stood there shamefully as he started taking pictures. "Smile bitch! Be proud to wear that cum!" I forced a weak smile towards the camera. "Look at the pathetic white boy in those pictures. Right now you're the hottest, sexiest bitch on the planet. Be proud of the fact that you don't live some pathetic normal life." I started to feel an actual sense of pride well up inside me and I started smiling for the camera. I puckered my cum covered lips and planted a hot pink kiss mark on my white student ID next to my picture. I posed and winked proudly at the camera while Kevin snapped away on his camera.
Then the doorbell rang.
I had completely forgotten about the pizza. I jolted to my senses and started to look around in panic. Kevin reached into his wallet and pulled out a crisp $50 bill. "Give him this, tell him to keep the change."
"What?! I can't!" I looked at Kevin with panic stricken eyes, "Please!."
Kevin pulled his hand back and smacked my ass HARD. "Be proud bitch!" he cackled as he went back and sat on the couch. I took a deep breath and tried to keep myself from crying. I swallowed hard and marched towards my door. I unlocked the deadbolt and swung open the door to see the same twenty something pizzaboy who had delivered to my house twice before.
"Here you go." I instantly thrust out my hand with the money towards him. He stared at me with a mixture of horror and amusement without really moving.
"Oh my god." He finally spoke as he handed me the pizza and took the money from my hand. I stuck my tongue out and licked a huge gooey load of cum off my upper lip. Bringing it into my mouth I loudly sucked it through my teeth before swallowing it down my throat with a satisfied giggle. He stood there transfixed before starting to reach for his own cock through his jeans. I puckered my lips, blew him a kiss and then slammed the door behind me in his face.
"Good girl!" Kevin boomed as I sashayed back to him with the pizza box like his own private waitress. I put the pizza down on the coffee table and took a seat next to him on the couch. He picked up a slice of pepperoni and looked over at me sitting obediently next to him. "If you're hungry, you can jerk off while you eat up that cum, and when you finish jerking you can eat that too." He turned his attention back to the pizza.
I was a bit miffed but also excited as hell as my little cock and balls hadn't received any attention since Kevin had come over. I furiously jerked myself with my right hand while shoveling the rest of the sticky cum into my mouth with the other. I was sucking the remaining goop from my fingernails when my little cock started to quiver and shake and spill it load onto the leather couch cushion. In that moment every bit of eroticism was drained from the room. Everything that had moments before been hot and nasty was now disgusting and ugly. I was virtually naked under this tiny dress with nasty dried spooge caked to the heavy makeup on my face. My cock had shriveled rapidly and I just wanted to hide in a corner and cry for three days.
"Don't leave no mess girl, eat that shit." I couldn't believe that I once found this terrifying man attractive. All I wanted now was to placate him long enough to get him to leave without beating the shit out of me. I bent over and slurped the pool of cum into my mouth. I swallowed it and opened my mouth to show him. "Good girl," he said while finishing his slice of pizza. "Now go take a shower and wash yourself up before bed." His eyes twinkled mischievously. "I'm staying over."
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