1. Bottom Slayer: First Bottom Slain


    Date: 1/26/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Boy / Boy, Interracial, Male Domination, School, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    man-cunt. You'd like that wouldn't you, faggot? My big black cock buried in your skinny white ass?" Pumping furiously on his small cock, he moaned, "Yes, Master, my ass is yours to fuck. Oh god, oh god, oh-oh-ohhhhhhhhh." He sprayed his cum all over himself. Amused, I was just about to speak when there was a knock on the door, "Are you in there, Eric?" Eric quickly shifted from orgasm mode to crisis mode in a heartbeat, another hint of the politician he would one day be. Pulling up his pants, his cum covered up, he pointed to the corner, "Please go and grab the extra speaker." I did as he went and opened the door. "What is taking you so long? They are crowning prom king and queen on five minutes," an overly dramatic Sally-Ann said frantically. I picked up the speaker and returned to them, "Go, you two lovers, I'll get this speaker to the gym." "Thanks, Jim," Sally-Ann said, her sweet and sexy smile spreading as she grabbed Eric's hand. Eric looked back with a look of 'that was close' and disappeared with his clueless girlfriend and future wife. That night, I did get Karen's anal cherry, and Eric and Sally-Ann won prom king and queen, or as I secretly called it, ‘queer and queen’. A week later I took Eric's as well. After filling his mouth with cum daily, I asked, “So what are your plans this weekend?” “Some scholarship stuff, but my parents are gone all weekend.” “Reeeeaally,” I contemplated, as I pulled up my pants. He answered, realizing my intent, “but Sally-Ann and I have ...
    a date for tomorrow night.” “Cancel it,” I demanded, “It is time for you to get your ass fucked.” “But...” he began. “But nothing, do as you’re told, faggot!” I ordered. “Unless you don’t want my cock anymore.” Realizing my threat, he sighed, “OK, I will get out of my date.” “Good girl,” I responded, which I knew he hated. “I expect you to make me supper and,” I paused, deciding to push him further, “I expect you dressed completely as a girl.” “What?” he asked, confused. “I want you in a dress, wearing a bra, panties, your wig, make-up and stockings, not pantyhose, stockings.” “Oh,” he answered, clearly uncomfortable with this condition. “Use your Mom’s clothing or whatever you need to do, but I want you looking pretty for me. Tomorrow night you are not Eric, you are Erica. Is that understood?” “Yes,” he answered, reluctantly. I left him and smirked, knowing that tomorrow I would be fucking his ass. ***** I arrived half an hour late and was shocked by what I saw when the door opened. Eric ceased to exist and was replaced by the shockingly cute Erica. He wore a red dress, black stockings, blonde wig, made-up like a chick getting ready for a date. Once the door was closed, I ordered, “Erica, get on your knees and have your appetizer.” He dropped instantly and pulled out my cock and began sucking. The smell of roast beef filled the room and I enjoyed yet another blowjob from my faggot. Like every other time, he bobbed back and forth now taking two-thirds of my cock in his mouth ...
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