1. Black Man's Girl


    Date: 4/6/2015, Categories: True Story, Interracial, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Transsexual, Author: melissacarter, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    same time I wanted him to remain like that forever, enveloped in the aroma of his sex, and under his complete domain. I was a black man’s girl from that moment forward… The thing about a white boy in prison, especially a feminized little pussyboy like me, is if she gives herself to a black man she can’t take that back. Dwayne told me what he had to in order to get me, instead of going the route other black guys did, like intimidating and threatening me. He did it like a real player, the second his black dick entered me I belonged to him. In hindsight I don’t blame him for it- he was the alpha male among the alpha males. I was the prize bitch and only the top dog gets the prize bitch. But the way he did it was so crafty and shrewd. He could have done it with brute strength, too, and I would have been his. But somehow he knew that to get me voluntarily, by subtle suggestion, to sense his power simply by being in his presence, that was the way to get me wholly and with total devotion. Dwayne immediately laid out his rules; he was the man, I was the woman so I had to act, dress and talk like a woman. I was to refer to myself as whore, cum dump, or lady depending on his mood. I would suck his enormous black dick, or any other brutha’s dick whenever and wherever he ordered. If he wants me to submit to his homeboys and loan me out to friends for their personal use I would do so and do it with a smile. Wow, the thought of that was electrifying. I mean, it was orgasmic with Dwayne, ...
    but imagine if it was like five or six niggers taking turns in my holes. My little clitty got all hard and stuck to my panties when he said it to me, and he started chuckling when he saw that. And oh boy he did, he held many gangbangs, or as they called them ‘covered wagons’, where I was put on all fours naked behind a bunk bed covered in a sheet in the back of the dormitory room. It was no accident I was the only white person there. The guards allowed it knowing how black men would use me. It actually helps to keep prison violence down if aggressive angry black men take their frustration out on a white female. And I was as close to white female as anything they’d seen, especially with my long hair, full breasts and fleshy ass. I wasn’t sure if it was something exciting or frightening but I knew either way I was going to be gang-raped. The first time Dwayne shared me, he had me come to his friend DeRon’s cell after lunch. He told me to wear my shortest skirt, heels and a belly tank top with no bra so my nipples stuck out. I knew just what to wear, white thong panties and this plaid school-girl min-skirt that really showed off my legs and ass. I wore a sheer halter top that really hid nothing and showed off my tits. I wondered if Dwayne might even have some crack at this party, because he knew after a few bumps I transform into a crazy black cock-loving slut. He loved my milky white tits and showed them off every chance he got. I remember once in the cafeteria, he came up behind ...
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