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BBC for Gurls Jessica smirked at the power she held over him. "Good gurl. Youll love living with me and your new job. We know you love 'em tall dark and handsome and this place is teeming with handsome black guys, you know why this place is called Spades right?" Diana shook his head no. "Oh you naive little gurl. Well, a spade is a sign of black ownership. Gurls who wear a spade are proudly saying they only like black men. Spades is a club that adheres strictly to that notion. You notice there are no white men here, no white sissy bois who want to be tied up and used?" Realization hit him like a ton of bricks. Of course that's what this club was! He looked around and the only white people he saw were white women. A lot his age but some older as well. He even saw a few wedding rings on some women. He was at a black's only club, and now would be working at one! He remembered all the spade logos on the waitresses and remembered the tattoos on some of them. "Omg she wouldn't do that to me, would she???" Diana thought worriedly. She pointedly looked over at Demarcus and his friends. "You seem to fit right in with Demarcus and his boys. Makes sense cause you WERE one of his bois hahahha how do you like being Demarcus's arm candy? Does it feel good to be ogled and desired by all these big strong black men? Tell me, Diana" Jessica looked deep into Diana's eyes. Her strong blue eyes felt so dominating and powerful. He was so captivated by her domineering gaze that in his inebriated state he told the truth. ".... y-yes. It feels... good to be desired, and submissive to superior men" Diana practically whispered. He immediately felt shame as he realized what he said. He had just admitted, out loud, that he enjoyed being ogled and wanted and admired by men to his ex girlfriend. He should have denied it, wanted to deny it, but remembering the powerful and passionate looks Demarcus would give him made his stomach turn to butterflies. Feeling so small and obedient in his powerful arms. But the humiliation from admitting that was too much for Diana. He adverted his gaze from Jessicas's dominant one, looking down at his feet. Or he would be looking at his feet if his huge DDs weren't in the way. More humiliation washed over him looking at his shiny tanned cleavage. "I shouldn't look like this. I shouldn't feel like this. I'm a man not gay or a gurl! Stop it Diana stop it!" Diana thought. Jessica continued her dominant look for a moment, seeming to think for a moment, before erupting in laughter. "Hahahahaha omg it's only been a day and you're already turned! You little sissy slut! You like being a pretty piece of arm candy. Being watched as you wiggle and jiggle in front of a bunch of hungry horny men! You little fag hahahaha that's just precious honey! Don't worry, we'll make sure you're watched sweetheart." Jessica's wicked smile spread across her face as she came up with a plan. "When Demarcus comes over here, you're gunna plop that cute butt right in his lap and you're gunna give him a hand job right here on the couch." Diana put his dainty manicured hand up to his mouth in feminine surprise at Jessica's order. There's no way he could do that! Even being forced to make Jamie's cock squirt, he was still coming to grips with what that meant. And he had basically been tied up and forced to do it, in the privacy of a room. Well, not technically private as the girls had been watching, but not dozens of people! But Jessica made the decision for him "remember, sissy Diana. I own you now. I'll expose you to everyone here and then release allllll the videos and bondage pics I have of you. Confessing that you've been a closet sissy fag all along. All the dress up sessions. Walking practice. Your strip tease! You sucking Jamie's cock, twice btw! Your cum swapping make out with Candi. Your life as you know it will be over. So, be a good gurl and make your Daddy happy. Say it now, sissy. Say you'll be a good gurl for Mistress" Jessica lightly stroked the side of Diana's face as she ordered him. Diana's hands were tied. He couldn't let all this get out. What will his friends and fellow students think? What would his family think??? Diana cringed thinking of his hard nosed, ex military father seeing him prancing around in lingerie professing he was a pretty sissy gurl. Dejectedly, Diana hung his head and said, "I'll be a good gurl for you Mistress" "No, look at me when you say it. And put a smile on. Embellish a little. Make me proud" Jessica dug her nails into the soft flesh of Diana's thigh, causing him to wince. Diana looked into Jessica's deep blue eyes and plastered a smile on his face. "I'll, like, totally be a good gurl for you Mistress! I'll make Daddy super happy and have all the real men wanting me soooooo bad!" Diana practically gagged as he said it, but leaning into the ditzy bimbo role was the only thing keeping him sane. Jessica smiled at Diana's announcement. "Perfect. Just perfect. Being an air headed bimbo is just perfect for you, Diana. Now, make sure Daddy is happy, be over the top and make him want it. Oh just in time, your boyfriend is coming over" Jessica said as Demarcus sauntered over. He looked at Diana the whole time, an easy smile on his face. And he didn't walk, he more prowled like a panther through the jungle, unafraid and confident that nothing could hurt him as the alpha male. Diana watched with wide eyes, both incredibly fearful of what was coming... but also fascinated by his aura. He'd never looked at Demarcus this way in the past, he was just a buddy of his. But now he saw why girls were throwing themselves at him. "Hey baby gurl. I see you're catching up with Jess. Mind if I join?" "Remember your role. Ditzy pretty airhead. Make him want you." Diana thought. "Of course, Daddy! You can sit right here!" Diana bounced up, making his huge titties jiggle before turning around and bending at the waist. "Oh shoot! There's a spot here. Let me clean it up first" Diana started wiping away imaginary dust, making sure his butt wiggled back and forth invitingly. Snapping back up at the waist making sure his hair went flying, Diana turned around with a big smile. Demarcus grinned, loving the attention Diana gave to him as he sat. "Gurl's got it bad for me. I like that. She might not be the brightest but she's sweet and nice and my boys like her too. Plus she's a smoke show. Those big tits are amazing but nothing on her ass. Can't wait to get a piece of that." Demarcus thought before his thought was cut short by that very ass plopping down on Demarcus's knee. "There's not enough room for all of us, but I'm sure you won't mind, will you Daddy?" Diana batted his fake lashes and lightly stroked Demarcus's defined pecs. "No not at all baby gurl, not at all. What were you two talking about before I intruded?" Jessica laughed but Diana kept stroking nervously along his chest. "Oh erm... uh nothing daddy. Just girl stuff! But YOU are much more interesting!" Diana felt like he had to change the topic so he gripped Demarcus's shirt and leaned in and kissed him. This was the first time Diana had initiated a kiss with a guy and he didn't necessarily like what that meant. But it was better than the alternative. So Diana kissed him with passion, rubbing his chest while wiggling his bubble butt into Demarcus's powerful thigh. Demarcus was off kilter at the passionate kiss, taking a back role for the moment. But that didn't last long as he quickly took back control, kissing Diana back and dominating his mouth. He had one arm behind Diana's back and the other kneading and rubbing his thigh. "Now or never. God, please don't let anyone see." Diana prayed as he took his delicate hand down Demarcus's strong rippling body to his crotch. The bulge in his crotch was semi hard but twitching and moving. Diana traced the outline through the pants with his fingernail, and kept tracing, and kept tracing, and kept tracing until finally he had traced the whole outline. "Holy fuck he's big! Please don't have him put that thing in me! I'll die!" Diana silently begged. Feeling Diana's exploration down below, Demarcus laughed to himself. "Oh the little bitch is adventurous for sure. I'll play her game." Demarcus's hand slid up his thigh, tracing Diana's tight abdomen before coming to rest on his huge faux chest. As the big strong black hand rubbed his nipple, Diana gasped, opening his mouth wide inviting Demarcus's tongue in further. Diana, ignited with passion, quickly undid Demarcus's fly and stuck his hand inside. Grasping the huge phallus through his boxers, Diana couldn't believe the size. He couldn't put his whole hand around it! Demarcus pulled away from the kiss, kissing and nibbling up Diana's neck until he reached his ear. "Go on shawty. I know you like putting on a show. Let's give em a show. Pull out Daddy's cock baby gurl." Demarcus whispered before sticking his tongue in Diana's ear and pinching Diana's nipple. The sudden pleasure made Diana moan loudly, enough for the couple next to them to take notice. They saw a tanned bimbo writhing in pleasure, her plump pink lips wide, eyes closed showing off her pretty pink eye shadow and fake lashes. Her body barely covered in clothing being man handled by a large black hand fondling her DDs through her "top". And her hand was snaking into her dates pants, very clearly doing some fondling of her own. The couple smirked at each other, the white girl biting her lip watching the scene unfold. Diana was overcome with feelings, feminine feelings of submission and wanting to please, and his body moved on its own. He felt his hand pull down Demarcus's boxer briefs and unbutton his pants and let the monster free. Diana looked down through the pleasure his body was in and saw Demarcus's naked cock hard for the first time. His gasp of surprise was quickly turned into a moan as another electric shock flowed through his nipples. Diana grabbed onto the naked appendage, watching his fake pink nails wrap around the beer can sized cock. The pink such a contrast to the dark skin underneath. Entranced, feeling like he was watching someone else do it, he slowly stroked his hand up and down the rigid cock. Slowly rising up and down, lips parted and panting, Diana felt like he was watching interracial porn. Diana felt Demarcus's hand snake under his top and bra and starting caressing his nipples directly. "Eeeeppp! Unnghhh! Omg! Omg! Omg! Mmmmmm" was all Diana could get out as he jerked off the cock faster. "Mmmm that's right baby gurl, jerk my cock for me. It's all for your shawty. Look at your little white hand jerking it up and down" Diana looked and saw how tiny his hand looked against the thick veiny monster. "You love that don't you? Your white skin against my dark skin. You love being a little snow bunny, showing off how much you love big black cock to everyone. Say it, Diana. Say you're a slut for big black cock" At that moment, while still playing with Diana's nipple, Demarcus other hand slid to the back of Diana's skirt and felt for the plug he saw earlier. He pressed hard on the plug through the skirt. "This bitch is kinky as hell, she loves this shit" Demarcus thought. Diana was overcome with feelings, his nipples, his butt, all too much for him. Even his tiny cock in his cage was spasming wildly. He lustfully moaned out "mmmmmmmmMMMMMMM! Yesssss Daddy! I love big black cock! I'm a little snow bunny for big black mennnnnmmmm!!!" His last words melted into a moan as he jerked Demarcus off faster. Suddenly, Demarcus stopped his toying of Diana and gently grabbed the hand that was jerking him off. "Good gurl. I know you love showing off. Look around and take a lot at the audience gurl." Diana looked up, still panting from pleasure and saw at least a dozen people watching him. The couple next to him had taken a page from his book and the white girl was slowly tracing the outline of the guys cock through his pants as he leaned back and sipped his drink. Demarcus's boys were watching, giving dap ups to one another for their boy. Even the pro player from Boston was grinning ear to ear watching Diana jerk off Demarcus, the guy Diana looked up to as an idol. Shame courses through him, but he realized he didn't let go of Demarcus's huge hard cock. He looked over and said Tiffany and Trixie cuddling up to Jamal and Chris. He heard Tiffany fake whisper "See! I told you she was one of us! Were gunna be besties!" And there was Jamie, still sitting on that guys lap, her big DDs shoved in the guys face as he licked and kissed them. But her eyes were only on Diana, filled with fire and passion watching her former bully wrap his tiny hand around a black cock. But the final humiliation was Jessica. Sitting right next to Diana, stirring her cocktail with a wry smile on her face. His ex girlfriend had just seen him "willingly" seduce his best friend and jerk him off. Her blue eyes bored into his soul, degrading him completely. She leaned over, her breasts threatening to spill out of her corset, and whispered to the two lovers. "That was fucking hot! How about we go back to your place, Demarcus, and get this slutty girl tied up?" Demarcus smiled, looking at the two scantily clad chicks with him, and nodded his head. Dread coursed through Diana's body as the three stood up. Out they walked, Demarcus in the middle with his arm around Jessica's bare shoulders and his hand directly on Diana's bubble butt. Diana gulped, dreading what was to come, but why was his little clitty trying to get hard, just the image of being tied up??? |
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MMMMM looks like fun to be had  
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