Chapter 2 - Arab sissy prostitute for white dicks
''It was such a good idea to come here today. I needed a break from life, thank you baby.'' I say. I haven't had the chance to relax in weeks.
''Thank you for being in my life.'' Anwar replies, He is always sweet and playful with his words. My sweet, gentle, loving boyfriend...
My name is Ansel. I am having a lovely coffee shop date with my boyfriend, Anwar, at the moment. He has a loving look in his eyes. I try to look at his pretty brown eyes with the same compassion he looks at me. I hold his hands with mine and press them firmly against my soft manboobs. My feminine and swollen manboobs are big enough to sink his hands in. My nipples are piercing against my shirt and I can feel his hands grazing over them. We stay in the position for a couple of seconds, looking at each other with love. I wish we could stay like this forever, I wish I were a boy that could be satisfied with only the endearing looks and soft touches. But I am a man whore with an unquenchable craving for sex. Even my body was designed to be bred, to be dominated by a man far stronger than me. I had hips, far wider than any women's in school; and fat, juicy asscheeks to accompany them. I would always have trouble with finding pants that fit my wide hips. They looked like the preparing hips of a highly feminine woman, about to give birth. I had times where I was called a woman when people saw me from my back. My wide hips and round, plump ass made most people think I was a woman. Many people were still insistent on thinking I was a woman when I turned around. That was because of my feminine, soft features.
While my hips were wide, my legs were slim, tender, and hairless. I only had fat around my thighs, I suppose they were to support the weight of my pompous, round ass cheeks. My boy boobs were so soft and plump that there had been times where I had to wear a small bra to stop my manboobs from jiggling around while I was running. Those were tough! And now I will talk about the 'thing' I am sure you all have in your minds: Yes, my dick is small. So small in fact that it looks like an elongated clit more than a dick. I have always had problems with how early and easily I cum like a sow, seriously! How am I expected to last longer than 2 minutes when my teeny-tiny pip is so small and impatient! I guess you are thinking ''Well, your boyfriend must be lucky with the body and sex drive you have!'' right now. Here's the problem: My family is prostituting me. I want to put an end to it and be tough against my family. But my craving for massive cocks makes the job so much harder! My sphincter is destroyed on an average of 6 times a week, my boy hole has trouble sealing after every appointment. I started to have leaking ass juice stains on every bottom I wear just because of how loose my boy pussy has become.
I feel ashamed of myself for the great need I have for my clients' enormous cocks, I feel humiliated. I feel like I am just a boy pussy, a cock sleeve that has to be filled up with a huge, girthy, smelly cock to feel good. Why do all of my clients always have to be so hung like a gorilla and why does my sweet boyfriend have to be so small and unimpressive? I mean, I love his cock even though it is small, of course. Even though it can't pleaseme and fill my boy womb like all those other men do, even though he doesn't smell like the guys I get fucked by, even though I like men hung like a donkey to stretch my pussy and fill me with pleasure, cum and... No! Yeah, no! He is still my boyfriend even though he has all of these things and I have to cheat on him just because of my family. Yes, only because of my family... No other reason!
While being lost within my thoughts and holding Anwar's hands, I catch a whiff of a strong, manly musk. Blood rushes to my cheeks and I turn my head with excitement towards the source. I see a hairy, tall, muscular, white man whose boner is visible from meters and meters away, passing by. My boy pussy starts gaping and blooming like an open flower, it's starting to leak but with pleasure this time. My pussy and ass cheeks start clapping inadvertently with the desire to get closer to his zipper-breaking bulge. I wonder what his foreskin would smell like, oh he definitely has a stinky, ugly, pink foreskin...mmhm... my ass is clapping and I can't stop it...
''What is that clapping noise baby?''
I try to make a stupid lie and say ''It must be these leather chairs, they always make the weirdest noises!'' Okay, he smiled. Okay, phew, I almost got caught! Get it together Ansel!
''I hear noises like this whenever I am with you. I wonder if it just a coincidence...''
''Well, my hands are right in front of you!'' I say, trying to make a stupid joke. I am so full of shit, I can't believe myself.
Bip*
A notification? Who's texting me all of a sudden?
...
It's my uncle... Telling me to come home and sleep with the client...of course.
I firmly tell them to stop texting and tell them I am having a romantic date with my boyfriend. My boyfriend sees my anger while texting and asks:
''Who was it, honey?''
''A spam number. Don't worry, I told them to never call me again.''
He doesn't seem the believe me but he is too nice to interrogate. His smile fades a bit but he quickly regains it. I can see his faith break a bit. It pains me.
Bip*
God fucking DAMN IT! What?!
''...He has the biggest cock out of all the customers and smells the most...''
Blood rushes to my cheeks and my ears get red with excitement. I lose the control I have over my watering mouth and my cushiony lips separate. My tongue rolls out from between them and i start drooling with hunger for that fat cock. My tongue is moving by itself as it is licking the warm cum from my client's tip. I let out a tiny moan as my boy-pussy starts getting wet and sloppy, wanting to take in some smelly monster cock, I can't stay here anymore, I am losing my control with pleasure.
''Baby, what's happening?''
Anwar asks firmly, I can see him getting suspicious but still not wanting to hurt me. ''It's just that...I don't feel my best, you know?''
''Well you have your boyfriend with you, what is there to be sad about?''
I look at his innocent face. I want to tell everything and cry in his arms but I can't. I just can't. ''Sorry, Anwar, something urgent came up, I have to go! I love you!''
''What, Ansel, ANSEL!''
...
He yells behind me as I run to my family's house to tell them to put an end to this. I know he has so many questions on his mind right now, and that I am making him question his relationship with him, but I am doing this for our sake, for me to stop sleeping with other white men.
I am hastily speedwalking my way home. Anger is filling up my brain, it's always the white guys that Anwar hates with a fiery passion, it's always the mega cock ones, it's always my family texting in the fucking middle of my date!
...
I arrive home and burst in through the door.
My dad says: ''Classic man whore, the moment you hear about a musky, donkey cock you come rushing in! Great, he's waiting for you in that roo-''
I shut them up with my fury and yelling:
''Listen to me! I am saying this once and for all, you cannot keep selling my tight boy pussy to every hung white guy you find! I already have a loving boyfriend who can satisfy me enough! Every white, dominant man with a horrid musk and gargantuan gorilla cock has cummed to the bottom of my tight hole! Their rotten cum has been spread all over my pussy! They always have the most giant, enormous fucking-sticks, they try to fit the whole span of their pussy-craving, girthy cocks in my tiny sissy-slit as it would ever fit!
My pussy is never closing or sealing, My ass pussy juice started to leak all over, if this keeps going, Anwar will notice!''
''Listen son, you don't have to make such a big deal about this. We love you and we know you love a big, hung, uncircumcised smelly cock. We are getting our end of the deal and you are getting yours.''
''You are making me cheat on my loving boyfriend. He is Arabic too, what kind of Arab family would do this?!''
I know my family is too neglectful to understand without me showing my wrecked, mess of a boy hole to them. I start undressing and revealing my pink, used flesh. I am desperately trying to remove my skinny jeans but it is so hard to do when my thick thighs and fat ass keep getting in the way.
When I am finally free of my jeans, I turn my boy ass to my family and show them how wrecked it is, I have to wear sexy, slutty lingerie under my clothes at all times to be prepared for my job. I am now wearing the one I bought just a week ago and the thin black lace over my tiny noodle cock and waist already has holes in it from the white men gripping my small waist and roughly grabbing me with pussy thirst. One of the straps of the sheer sexy bra I wear for my boy boobs has been detached. I levitate my ass and pull my G-string between my buttocks, revealing my ravished boy pussy. It starts leaking all over the carpet and gaping in front of my family.
''Look at me! Those ugly white men have too much love for Arab boy pussies, they split my ass open all night! Make them wear a condom, I tell them not to cum in me because I have a boyfriend but they immediately release their hot, musky steaming cum in me the moment I tell them. Those white men are bastards!''
''Look, we accept you being a sex-crazy sissy, you accept it yourself and work with us. That's all you have to do.''
''You say we can't sell you but you leave the client's room with a sex dazed smile on your face every time. We are doing this because we know you like it too. You know Anwar can't please you the way they do, admit it, you love, and even need the bull cocks of hungry, smelly white men. Your boy pussy couldn't go a night without getting destroyed by them! White men are far more virile than Arab sissies!'' My uncle says.
My uncle stands up and removes my lace thong in a swift move to reveal my tiny noodle cock cage. My boy cock is waiting in my tiny cage in a docile way.
''Look at you, look at how submissive and feminine you are compared to them. Also, they have thick, folding, smelly foreskins, unlike your Arab boyfriend. We know you are crazy for some nasty foreskin. You never wanted to be with Arab men when we were first prostituting you, you were always curious about men with the filthiest foreskins. Foreskins full of folds and musk. You would aways come out of the room happily and unable to walk with pleasure when we set up an uncircumsices client for you. ''
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My cheeks are flushed red with their embarrassing yet so true words. I accept my bitchy sissiness and start walking over to my client's room. The musk coming from the other side of the door becomes more and more abhorrent with each step. It starts to fog up my mind and erase my virility, my boy hole and ass-cheeks start clapping with excitement and hunger, I can feel my body temperature rise with horniness. I open the door and see that he is absent. He must have gone to the kitchen to have a glass of water. Though he is not there, I see extra large horse condoms laying on the ground. I have never seen a condom size that large before. I see his clothes laying on the ground
and his trunks have a specially designed crotch pocket, how big is this guy?! I move my juicy ass towards the trunks and feel their smell filling up my nostrils, what a tantalizing, pungent gross smell, My ass is starting to soak and get excited for the smelly cock that's about to fuck me. I hear the door open and finally, he enters. I am surprised to see his brown, folding tip, entering the room before himself. Its scent is filling the air around me and capturing me in a horny state. The body is shown after his tip, purple, throbbing veins are coiled all over, they are inflating and make the cock even bigger when they do. Two massive, low-hanging balls are grazing against his thighs. Finally he, himself enters and closes the door. I have never seen a cock this large, is this even considered a cock at this point, it is a new species, a monster! I get horny while thinking about the new mysteries and abilities this cock carries within itself.
''Hello.'' the client says smiling. I say it back shyly. He chuckles at my tiny response and says ''Let's get right into it shall we?'' I start to get ready while still keeping my distance and cold face.
''You must know I just had an argument with my family about this. I don't wanna be involved in such things, they are forcing me. Me being here has nothing to do with you.''
He chuckles. ''Isn't your tiny dick a little bit too excited to be saying all of these?''
I lower my head and see my tiny noodle dick standing like it has anything to offer. I get embarassed and cover it with my hands instinctually. I have made a fool of myself.
''This is j-just instinctual. I have a boyfriend, okay! A very kind and loving boyfriend!'' ''Aren't you a little bit of a hypocrite to be selling your pussy to me then?''
''No, my family is forcing me!''
''Well... I don't think so. They told me you liked, white, musky man with bull cocks. I bet you are really horny right now...''
I try to speak but his musk is stopping my ability to speak.
''Also I was told you like foreskin...What do you think about mine, huh?''
He starts rubbing his tip and releasing a strong musk from his donkey cock. I try to turn my gaze upon something else but the look and smell of it is too strong for me to do anything but look and crave it.
''Well then,'' he says ''are you ready, sissy boy?''
I shake my head let him approach me. His strong, rough hands grab my ankles. He must be aware of his strength, he grabs them gently but firmly. He puts my legs over my head and makes my gaping whole face the ceiling. My tiny cock is touching my stomach excitedly now. I have never had my tiny cock touch my stomach before, I get excited. He pins me to the bed and brings himself closer.
He holds his massive, donkey dong and starts penetrating my blooming entrance with his nasty tip. His tip is banging against my anal cunt's lips and he starts talking with a deep, soft voice.
''Mhmm...look at your boy pussy twitching with arousal... You are secretly aroused to be my whore, I know...''
I should be getting offended but it's true, I want to let his massive cock inside my boy womb so bad...
''...''
He keeps rubbing his tip against my entrance and teasing it, I can see his foreskin unfurl with the pushing motions he does, my tiny dick starts twitching with anticipation.
''Let me inside, my little bitch...''
He takes his hard cock and puts it between my juicy, separated mountains, he started moving up and down. His cock is so girthy that even my plump, big ass cheeks are not enough to fully immerse it in themselves. I feel his precum ooze out from his big tip with the movement. He smears his milky precum on my fat buttocks. He massages them and slaps them to be sure that they are thoroughly covered in his precum. I let out tiny 'ah!'s with excitement and pleasure. My boy pussy has never been this wet before. He finally starts bringing his tip closer to my boy pussy again. My enthusiasm is too much for me to keep quiet.
''Yes, yes... fuck my anal cunt like I am your woman!''
I realize what I have just said and try to cover up my stupid and horny words:
''I say stuff like that because they want me to say it, okay? Not because I want to! Of course...''
He laughs at my desperate attempts at denying my bitchiness and starts putting his giant rod in. Thanks to his pheromones and my sex drive, my anal canal has already been lubricated by my excited boy pussy juices. So his donkey dong slides right in. I am ashamed to admit it but I am so happy to get fucked by this white man like a slutty girl...
''You are going to be my woman tonight.'' I bite my lip and think about how much I want to.
He starts going through me slowly, he savors my wet pussy juices and my tight feminine slit while I try to savor his throbbing veins and foreskin folds.
I can see his facial muscles relax with the pleasure that my boy pussy is providing him. I spread my ass cheeks wider even though I am in a mating press position and bent like a contortionist. I want to immerse his cock in me fully.
''I gave you more room to ravish, you give me more time to get used to your enormous, white cock, please...''
''Look at what you are saying right now! You were rambling about your boyfriend just minutes ago!'' He says while laughing.
His consciousness awakens and he blinks his eyes to get a hold of himself. He thrusts back a bit to let my insides relax. Then he thrusts deep and hard again.
Immense and immediate guilt fills me as I remember my dear, Anwar. He doesn't even raise his voice to me when he is angry and I am cheating on him with a white man! He hates them! I keep saying it is because of my family, my family is doing this but my shaking body and gaping boy pussy are making me eat my words. I can only keep my silence with shame.
''...''
I cover my mouth and wait for it to be done and over, just like that. But the instant thrust he does in me spoils all my plans
''Oh! I can feel it going all in!!!''
''And I can feel your pussy squeezing down on my hard, girthy cock baby.''
He starts thrusting in me nice and slow; back and forth. I can feel the pleasure building up inside me with every stroke his massive cock does on my anal tube. His big, hanging balls are hitting my anal orifice are trying to grip on them too, foolishly thinking it was a cock. He spreads me and bents me even more, Now my tiny, erect cock is almost laying between the mounds of my massive man- boobs.
''Damn, look at how elastic you are... Don't worry, your pussy is just as skillful as your body is my baby.''
So was his fuck-stick. The pleasure given to my boy-pussy walls was making my skin crawl in excitement and shock. I was immersed in great lust and especially lust for more. I tried to relax my muscles further to take him in even more.
He and I started groaning and moaning in pleasure. Sloppy fucking noises were accompanying our every moan and groan. We locked eyes and I realized how pretty his blue, sparkling eyes were. I remembered Anwar's deep brown eyes looking at me this morning and a wave of guilt hit me. I stupidly tried to regain my destroyed pride
''R-Remember, ah... I am only doing this because my family wants me to. I have a loving boyfriend y-y-you know-AH!''
I am almost 100% sure that he thrusted in me to say a ''Stop bullshitting!'' to me. My words must have made him hornier, he starts pushing himself in deeper and faster.
''Yes, I know. You have been talking about him since the time I met you. He is an Arab guy with a tiny, circumcised dick, isn't he? I bet he never made you and can make you feel as good as my massive cock does. Admit it sissy-boy, you like my cock, and only my daddy cock more than his entirety!''
He starts pushing his thick bar of meat in me with an intense speed. I am on the edge of cumming my brains out, the feeling is unlike everything I have ever felt before!
''I am a monster compared to him and you know it, look at how my thick man-meat is filling you and look at how much your whore pussy is enjoying it!''
I part my lips to answer but it's too late. My eyes roll to the back of my head and I start cumming like a sow, My legs start shaking while his torso and balls are still hitting against my bare ass cheeks and velvety, blooming hole. Sloppy noises started to get louder with pussy juices starting to leak and splurt from my ass. I desperately tried to speak with my trembling lips as I felt he too was cumming with me.
''NO! PLEASE, DON'T CUM IN ME I HAVE A BO-AHHH I'M CUMMMMIIIIING, I AM CUMMING SO HAAARD AAAH!!''
He doesn't listen to me and starts filling my pussy hole from my boy-womb to my blooming entrance. His warm, steamy, stinking, viscous cum is oozing from my pussy hole, contaminating my ass-cheeks. He is cumming enough to fill gallons! This man is like an animal!
''You can't just think about your own pleasure, you are going to have to take it like a good sissy until I finish.''
He thrusts ferally as I try to comprehend his words. I am filling with cum and joy, I think he has finally touched the bottom of my tight little boy-hole! I
He starts groaning with the realization too and we both moan in pleasure and harmony. My tiny noodle dick wants to do his tiny own show and I splurt two droplets of cum on myself. My pussy juices and his stinky thick cum mix together and I feel like I am fulfilled, and like I am one with this hung, stinky white man. He realizes the droplets of cum on me and starts laughing.
''Look at you, so cute, even a woman would come more than you, you are truly more feminine than them, such a feminine sissy!''
My cheeks flush with his words. He rubs the droplets of cum on my lips and pushes his thick thumb into my mouth hole. My soft lips suck on his thumb and I start tasting my own sissy cum.
''Good sissy, lick your cum, clean your mess.'' ''I am going to lick it like it's yours.''
What the hell did I just say?! ''I mean, I didn't mean that...''
''Wow, you are really excited to be a white man's sow for someone with an Arab boyfriend.'' I can't do this anymore.
''I don't want to...but...''
He slides his finger through his tip and brings his cum covered finger to my lips. I forget the rest of my sentence. This is what happens every time. That whiff of a white men's manly scent makes me forget everyhting I had in mind!
I lick his fingers clean and my legs finally drop to the bed. I am exhausted but satisfied. My hyperventilating slowly turns into normal breathing as he watches me calm down. He leans over my face and starts kissing it. I have never been kissed by a client before. They always used me like a fleshlight and threw me on the bed. Though I liked the pleasure I got from their massive cocks I also could not help but feel used. But this... this feels nice. Even Anwar has never kissed me like this. Tears of joy start filling my eyes. I don't wanna be a selfish lover. I don't want to cheat on him.
But something awakens in my body when I get a whiff and touch of those donkey cocks... How am I supposed to stop myself? How am I supposed to say anything? I am filled with guilt and despiration. I don't want to admit it but this is the happiest a man has ever made me and the man making me happy isn't my gentle boyfriend Anwar. He realizes my shiny tears and smiles at me. I think he understands. He understands how much I needed that kiss.
His gentle kisses get focused on my mouth. Our lips get parted and my soft lips are now being sucked on by his'. His tongue is dominating mine in my mouth. I start making small, sweet moans of pleasure. His hands are making sneaky and gentle moves towards my nipples. When they finally reach he starts playing with them and pinching them carefully. I let out tiny moans every time he pinches my nipples, even though the kisses are excellent my horniness wants to make his tongue focus on my nipples instead. After several minutes of French kissing, he acts like has read my mind and starts licking my nipples. He is good at foreplay just as he is good as fucking, God, I have never been cared for like this, even by my sweet boyfriend. He flicks and licks my pink nipples with his warm, agile tongue. He starts biting them softly and the pleasure of being dominated makes me moan. He plays with my other soft, big man boob while licking this one. I can feel my tiny boy clit grow and get erect with desire. He separates his lips from my nipples and looks at me with a sex-hungry look on his face.
''I want you to feel the best you have ever felt and accept your place as my bitch.''
He grabs me by my tiny waist and lifts me with ease. He lays on the bed and places my fat buttocks on his giant, smelly rod. My eyes widen with shock and excitement, realizing he wants me to focus on my pleasure and tiny sissy-slit. My boy-pussy starts opening and closing up like it too smells the pheromones. I am excited to ride his smelly, veiny, bull dick and eat him up with my tight boy hole. Clients usually don't consider my pleasure but him... he is like a dream. I want to make him feel good too.
I get more comfortable and put myself exactly on his cock, I let my smooth legs bend and be on the sides of his hips. I put my hands on his manly, white, freckled chest and lean over his smug face.
I take my hand and wrap around his bull cock. I can't even succeed wrapping it with my hands, it is hard to think that this monster has been inside of me and will be inside of me again, now.
His enormous creature is so big that I would have to stand taller on my legs to not touch his smelly fucking monster with my fat ass-cheeks. I grab his insanely excited and throbbing rod. I can feel the veins wanting to enter my insides with my slender hands. I stroke his cock from his base to its tip and spread my legs. I prop the fold-filled, uncircumcised tip up to my pussy's entrance and start taking it in slowly. I can now smell his musk better and it is taking over my whole body. His smelly pheromones make my wet tongue roll out of my mouth. My nose is dribbling with pleasure and desperation to take the cock in, my saliva is dripping down to my nipples, my anal tube is wet and ready to be ravished by this smelly rod.
I start sitting on the donkey dick slowly. I don't know if it has gotten girthier or If I got tighter but I can feel myself struggling. I push it in very slowly and carefully to feel the unfurling foreskin folds in my boy pussy's entrance. Stronger musk starts to fill up the room and coat my entrance every time a new fold unfurls. I can't stop thinking about his tantalizing foreskin. The tip is now completely inside my blooming hole and he seems to be pleased with it. I look directly into his eyes and the ends of my eyebrows coil up with the sight of a true dominant, white man.
''Take me into your pussy and let me breed you, baby.''
I do as he says and push the girthy cock further into my boy-pussy. The thickness is forcing me and I can't hold my voice down. ''Ah...Ah...'' I moan every time I feel like I am at my limit. But I keep trying to push more of it in like a good sissy bitch. I am back to my starting position but now on his cock. My bent knees are squeezing his hips together and my hands are shaking on his chest. I am trying to push him deeper and deeper, trying to swallow everything in. If he were Anwar I would have plenty of left room more for cock even when he was his at his limit. But now I am about to be at my limit and I didn't even completely take him to the base. When he finally touches my sweet spot with his graceful tip, a wave of shock and pleasure is sent through all over my body. My pussy grips his rod harder and my buttocks trap his dick between themselves instantly. I start hopping on the mind-breaking rod like an excited girl. I move my hands to the ceiling and shake my body, almost dancing with the extreme amount of pleasure this cock is giving me. I keep lifting myself up and letting myself down suddenly to have the experience of sudden penetration of my sweet spot. I moan and scream every time my sissy spot is penetrated. Sloppy noises start to be heard around the room as I start moving on the massive cock faster. My man-boobs and fat ass-cheeks are jiggling and squishing his rod harder with my movements. They are clapping on his dick and the noises are mixing in with our harmonious groans.
''Your fat cheeks clapping on my dick feels so good! Keep going, keep bouncing on my white dick my sweet slut!''
I obey his orders, not trying to think of Anwar and how he would never order me to do anything. I start bouncing, dancing faster. I am getting there, I am getting so close to cumming like a sow on his fuck-stick and being his absolute sissy-bitch. I close my eyes and try my best to reach my oblivion. His throbbing veins and now, stronger than ever scent is indicating he is about to reach it with me. I lean over his face and put his rough hands on my jiggly tit-flesh. I am moaning and bouncing on that dick harder and harder as he kneads my man-boobs. I am cumming, God I am cumming so hard! This white, smelly man is about to make me crazy, how can I feel better than this with any Arab boy again?! I want to scream! I WANT TO YELL!
''I AM CUMMING, I AM CUMMING, YOU HAVE MADE ME YOUR SISSY-BITCH, FINALLY...AH!''
''YOU'RE RIGHT, I WANT THIS, WHAT WILL I DO, WHAT WILL I SAY TO MY BOYFRIEND...AH AH AHHHHHH!!!!''
He is groaning loudly and cumming with me. I can't even see his face with my eyes rolled back to my head but I can feel his sweet, warm, stinking baby juice fill my boy-womb to its full capacity.
The sweet warmness is spreading all over my body. Everywhere it spreads to, I lose my control. My legs go numb, I lose all the control I had over my tiny body and drop on the bed while pleasure juices are oozing from my pussy. His thick swimmers are coating every inch of my body; both the insides and the outsides. I realize that this isn't a feeling my body can give up on even if I am cheating on my boyfriend while feeling it. It just feels too good, I have no say over it. My body takes over my mind and leads me to satisfaction. I am at his words and ready to obey any dirty order he has in store for me for I know my body move like a slut and do everything that's said for pleasure. He has made it, I am now his sissy bitch sow.
...
I wobble my way to the apartment Anwar and I are staying in. My body is completely numb, I don't even feel the wind. My pants are soaked just because I couldn't stop the pussy juices and cum from oozing. I can feel my hole gaping as the wind passes through it. It may have doubled its size today... It's clenching on my pants, I am drenched from my energy and juices... I don't even know how Anwar will react to this... I probably smell like that white man's cum too... Oh man... this is bad...
I stagger my way through the apartment and arrive at the door, falling 3 times on the way. I ring the doorbell.
''Hello! How are you, my angel?''
Angel... Hah... If only he knew. Look at how nice he is to me... ''...Good! Just...a little bit tired...''
''Let me make a hot cup of chocolate for you while you lay down, okay?'' ''Okay... You don't notice anything 'off' do you?..''
''...
Oh, I do.''
Here it comes...
''Did you put a blush on or something, your cheeks look red, it's cute!'' ''Oh...thank you! Must be the wind.''
''Well, the wind suits you.'' He leans over my face and kisses my soft cheek. I feel lucky to have him in my life. I still can't understand how he hasn't realized me being a man-whore again? I am both happier and guiltier every time. Tell me Anwar, what can a hungry sissy slut do? How can heresist the hunger he has for smelly, fat cocks. You are clean, you don't smell like him, you are small and uncircumsiced, you wouldn't be able to fill my unquenchable thirst, Anwar...
I got lucky this time... I wonder how much of my luck there is left before he notices. Or how many times I have to get fucked by a white man's dick before my hungry pussy is satisfied... I guess only time will show.