Transgender Slave Gurl
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Part 1 - I meet my soon to be master.
My name is or was Ken. Now, it is Kandi. I was about 5ft 6in tall and around 140 lbs. soaking wet, quite hirsute and gifted with auburn hair and green eyes, and a smile that made the girls go crazy. I was a slender, average sized at best down there, and yet never seemed to be unable to attract attention from the ladies.
As I am sure you can guess, I am or was a cross dresser and was in my mind fairly good at it, and based on photos of others and some of the parties I had gone to in the San Francisco Haight, passable.
I was kind of a loner, liked my video games, dressing up to go to the clubs and see what kind of attention I got or just to the 'dating sites' for us and really was not getting what I wanted in any relationships. The guys all seemed to be interested in nothing more than banging a tranny and saying bye. I wanted more, I wanted a relationship, so I ended up hanging out in a trans Tinder group and had a guy named Jonnee tag me after a few days and we started chatting. He seemed kind, looked like a young Denzel Washington kind of guy, but more Hispanic? maybe than black. We always ended up chatting on an almost nightly basis and I was always anxious to get home, change into something gurly and hop online to chat him up and talk slutty and tease him about sucking cock, taking it anally or rubbing my large mastectomy breasts against him while we walked.
Now I must admit, that I had never really sucked on a man's cock or taken one in my bottom, but I did have a couple of toys I did like to play with for masturbatory purposes!
One night while flirting hard and doing my best to get him all steamed up and bring myself off as well, he asked me the fateful question of the blue pill or the red one! Well really it was, "can you meet me at the Accounting Convention in San Fran in 2 weeks and show me around? If all goes well, I will be his date the final night at the big dinner party too!"
I accepted thinking, what the heck, if he is a total jerk, I can bail and if not, I can show him SF and still have fun dressed up!
The next day, I put in a vacation request for that Friday and started thinking about what to wear for 3 days of continual dressing and hanging with a man all day!
So when that Friday came around 2 weeks later, I woke up and made sure I used the depilatory to make sure I was clean from nose to toes except my little landing strip that is about 3 inches tall and 1/2 inch wide, and used a scented soap to wash with and then dried and powdered myself. I slipped into a light blue thong gaff panty, and a same color bra after attaching my 'c' cup mastectomies. I used some spirit glue to attach my long auburn wig with the wavy hair that I paid a fortune for, but I figured Kandi was worth it. Some light day make up, rings, a watch and tight designer jeans with fancy pockets and acid wash, a pale blue blouse and some tan sandals and called it good for my trip to the mall to get a Mani-Pedi and maybe a nice dress for the formal on Saturday.
I hit the usual shop, Mary's Nails, and said "hi" to Kim who normally helped me out and we chatted while I soaked my toes and she worked on the fingers adding on 3/4-inch-long square tipped pink nails that I just loved the look of. My toes eventually got the same pink on them with the pinky toe and finger having a little white heart outline added.
I then went to the mall proper and hit the dress shop and found just what I wanted! It was a red spandex minidress that had a strapless bodice and stopped about mid-thigh. It was then covered in a black lace sheath with long sleeves that came down to the hem of the minidress. Then I hit VS and I got some seamed dark stockings with red seams, a red bra, panty and garter set and then a white baby doll nighty. Finishing off, I sauntered over to Wild Pair and got a sexy 5-inch heeled pair of black pumps since you can never have too many heels!
Back home I packed up everything I bought, added in a green bikini, a dark brown tight leather mini-skirt with a soft yellow top and heels, some bra and panty sets a couple extra pairs of pantyhose, my makeup, jewelry and a small clutch purse for the formal besides my normal purse.
I made it to the Hotel where they held the convention and went up the lobby and checked into our room and then headed to the bar while texting him I was there.
A short time later he showed up and I was a little surprised to see him as he was darker in his pictures than I imagined and definitely had a dark Denzel look to him and I felt myself shiver in excitement as he walked up, put his arm around me, hugging me and saying how nice I looked before kissing me. I could not help it, but I opened my mouth to his pressing tongue and started a slow rolling wet kiss that ended with me saying breathlessly, "Oh my. I am happy to see you too, lover! I can't wait to get some food and then spend some quality time with you before your needing to get back to the conference tomorrow!"
We walked over to the restaurant section and had a nice meal and then a couple more drinks and I know I was a bit tipsy, but so excited while we played footsies under the table and I had my hand on his thigh while his was on mine. We got in the elevator and I pressed myself against him and put my arms around his neck and started to French kiss him and grind against him. His hands grabbed my butt and pushed me even harder against his manhood which I could feel twitching and growing too much greater lengths than mine could even conceive of! We were the typical movie couple making out in the elevator and when the doors dinged we rapidly pushed away, and I backed against him wiggling my butt against his manhood and acting quite innocent as another couple boarded the elevator. They punched the doors closed and selected a floor several above ours and I could not help it when Jonnee put his arms around me to clasp mine over his and settle my booty along his manhood and 'flex' the glutes to tease him while the other couple looked away kind of shamefaced on our actions. We got out at our floor and when he opened the door to the room, I pushed him against the wall, closed the door and dropped to my knees while unbuckling his pants and saying, "That monster cock has been teasing me for hours and I want it now!"
I fished his big black cock out of his pants and just gasped at the size and said, "holy shit it's huge!"
Undaunted, I licked it, stroked it, spit on it to help lube it and wrapped both hands around his shaft while I sucked on the head and tickled his helmet with my tongue and then forced several inches into my mouth while looking up at him.
He put his hand on the back of my head and lifted my hair to the side saying, "yeah sissy bitch, suck on Daddies cock. You know you like sucking on a real man's dick don't you, you little sissy bitch?"
He started to pump his cock at me, face fucking me and I could feel myself gag a few times until I relaxed and suddenly his length went further in and when he pulled out, I had a trail of spit between my lips and his cockhead which dripped down between my breasts and then I kept jacking his shaft while pushing it back into my mouth. It went even a little farther this time and I loved the taste and smell! I never imagined while practicing on the dildoes that it could be this hot, living thing in my mouth, tasting sweet, salty and musky all at the same time and when he forced his cock into my mouth and starts to come, I swallow as fast as I can, but not fast enough to keep some from exploding out of my nose and down my chin, and then in-between my breasts and as I pull back and wank his shaft while it fills my mouth with spurt after spurt, I realize I LOVE the taste and want even more of it! So much so that I can feel my small man leaking into my panties and lubing up my nether region while confined in the gaff.
I keep sucking on his cock cleaning away all the come from it and he maintains his erection! Once and done was and is my motto, but apparently not his! He lifts me and carries me to the couch and when he sets me down I take off my top, heels and pants so I am just in my Bra and Panties. he spreads my legs, pushing aside my panties and rubs his large cockhead around in my spunk and then pushes it into my ass pussy as I moan, "Look how big it is and Oh My God it's too big, I don't know if I can take it, Ungh....Ohhh.....God....Ummmm, I love it! Oh Jonnee, fuck me with that big black cock of yours and make me your little sissy slut. Oh god I am gonna come already!" and after just pushing it in and out a few times I erupt all over my belly again. He keeps pumping his cock into me and I can hear that slapping, squishy sex sound that is so stimulating and suddenly I can feel myself pushing back against his invading cock and moaning, lifting my legs up over his shoulders, spread as far apart as I can so he can fuck me with no impediment until after what must be 30 to 40 minutes, but felt like much shorter in my delirious sexual frenzy, I felt his cock grow and get hot just before it starts to again shoot streams of his treasured cum into my hungry ass pussy while both of us cried out in orgasmic exultation!
He stayed inside me for a short time and as he pulled out, I dropped to the floor and took him into my mouth to clean him and taste his musky maleness one more time. He says, "Gurl, you are so sexy like that! You look so natural with a black man's cock in your mouth and sissy pussy. I bet you want it all the time, now don't you?"
I responded with his cockhead in my mouth still, and looking up and him from my kneeling position, "MmmHmm!" and gently sucked and licked and cleaned his black cock until he pushed me off it and said, "Get to bed gurl. It's an early morning."
When we woke up, I could feel his manhood against my thigh, and kissed him good morning while rubbing it to full life. I then mounted him and with my hands on his chest and his on my ass, I rode him like a gurl to another orgasm for both of us!
I slipped into a gaff thong, my Jeans from last night, some sandals and put on his shirt and wrapped the bottom around my waist and tied it off so it showed off just a hint of belly and with no bra on, my nipples were somewhat on display but I loved how sexy and feminine it made me feel to show off the girls in my man's shirt.....OK. I knew it was also kind of slutty, but I wanted to send that message to him that I was his slutty little sissy bitch already!
When we finished breakfast, we showered and he got ready for his day in the convention and I got ready to spend quality tanning time at the pool in my new bikini and knew I would have to worry about the tan lines showing through at work the next week, but as long as I wore semi dark shirts, it should be OK.
By the end of the day, I did have a nice glow and while I knew I would have 2 round white spots on my chest, the cheeky bottomed tan lines I had on my butt were just to sexy not to appreciate! I got a quick nap before needing to get ready for tonight.
Time to get ready for Saturday night. I showered, made sure I was looking good in my new little black and red lace dress with the lingerie I had picked out, the black heels, smoky make-up and dark pink lips to offset the pink nails. Some rings, bracelets and women's watch with just a hint of obsession for women and I was ready to go. Jonnee wore his dark grey suit with a purple shirt and grey tie. I told him he looked handsome and he told me I was a sexy little thing that he would enjoy dancing with.
Well we danced, ate and mingled with me being introduced as his date Kandi and the girls gushed over how cute I looked in the dress and how my feet must be killing me in those tall heels, etc. The guys all checked me out and appraised my looks like men do, which made me feel sexy and confident like never before. At the end of the night, with maybe a few too many drinks and visions of his cock inside me while dancing slow he decided it was time to head back to the room. We retired to the room and he again had me suck him to a full hard on and moisten him up, so he could put my legs over his shoulders and enter me. I moaned about how big it was and how full it made me and hot as he pumped me long and slow sliding in and out and I found myself begging him to "fill my ass pussy daddy, make me your woman all over again!" until he erupted inside me and I came all over my belly and when he pulled out with a squishy plop, I could feel the emptiness in my ass pussy till he slid up and presented his juicy cock to my mouth for cleaning. I dutifully licked and sucked on it tasting my skat, his come and then as I scooped up my own, my come from our tryst and after he was cleaned and pleased, I fell into a deep contented sleep.
Sunday, after showering and dressing in yellow panties and Bra and some light pantyhose, I wore my chocolate brown mini and yellow shirt with the yellow heels I had packed on Friday. I left the top undone to show off some cleavage and with the mini at about mid-thigh showing off a ton of leg in the heels, I knew I looked sexy and could see men checking me out. We ate breakfast, flirted and touched and kissed as we talked, and I knew I was getting to him. When we finished and checked out, he walked me to the car, I pushed him back against it, kissed him with plenty of tongue and then undid his pants and pulled out his big black cock and started stroking it and bent down and licked the head. I stuck my tongue into the eye and then bobbed quickly onto the head and down the shaft deep throating him and making him moan while he brushed my hair out of the way to watch as I bobbed up and down on his engorging cock and tickled his balls with my nails. Then I started licking up and down, fast and slow, tickling and sucking and wanking it, making all those sexy slurping noises that shows a girl is really into the blow job until he unloaded into my mouth with a groan. I then licked and sucked out his remaining seed, licked my lips in a sexy happy manner and noted I could just taste the residue of his sperm on my lips and tongue and I told him, "I had a great weekend Jonnee. I know you like me as a woman and I hope we can do this again as I loved being his slutty little sissy!"
"Oh I had a great time Kandi. You are one sexy little sissy and I bet with the right training and encouragement, you will be the perfect little date! I will call you and set up another date." he responded encouragingly.
Part 2 - I become his gurl.
The first few days back from work I got so many compliments on my tan and the way it made me 'just glow' it was exhilarating to feel so vibrantly alive. I was rushing home each night to change into something sexy and be online for when 'Daddy' showed up and we could chat, and he took more control of the relationship.
Two weeks of chatting on line and the talk getting more and more intimate and fetishistic towards domination of the little white sissy by the powerful black man and I am just besides myself with horniness and it is starting to leak over into work.
I am actually wearing panties full time and sometimes woman's slacks and my normal button shirt so that when I get home, it is just add a bra and mastectomies, some heels and lipstick and I am online waiting for Daddy!
At the end of the two weeks he tells me he is in town in SF again on business the next week, but would love it if he can see me again and maybe on Saturday, show me around the town?
I tell him yes and that I will fix dinner for him on Friday night and we can do the Pier and Haight on Saturday.
Friday, I had another vacation day to prepare, so I am in some super tight low rise, Brazilian 3 pocket, black acid washed jeans, with a creamy eggshell satin top. I have a black thong and bra set on under that with some low 3-inch heeled ankle boots. I had my nails done again just as the shop opened. French Tips this time and had the toenails redone again in the pink as it was starting to look worn.
Jonnee showed up around 5pm in slacks, a blue button shirt and a good amount of chest being shown, and I melt into his arms, wrapping mine around his neck and kissing him long and slow with plenty of tongue and an impromptu foot pop while he squeezed my butt and pulls me against him. When we stop, I get him a drink and sit him down while I put the last touches of dinner on the table.
Dinner was nice, some pork chops with a mushroom gravy, steamed and buttery vegetables, Rice and cornbread biscuits and a nice lite chard to sip along with it. Conversation was fun as Jonnee talked about work, sports and how he grew up and I was just so happy to be with a guy who took control and treated me like a lady!
With dinner over, we retired to the living room with another bottle of wine and some TV. I tell him I hope he will enjoy Frisco and that we can check out Pier 39 and maybe Ghirardelli, go to the Haight and shop all the little shops and maybe head over to the park. That's when Jonnee pulls me on top of him so I am straddling him and tells me he wants to make me an offer I may be shocked about, but he really likes me and thinks I will be the perfect girl for him if I can accept his authority and do as he wishes.
I ask him, "What do you mean 'do as you wish' Daddy? I thought all this good sex was what you wanted?"
"What I want is to have total control of my own little sissy gurl and train her to be the perfect woman for me. It will be hard, require discipline and dedication. I think you may be perfect however, and it is apparent that we already have 'good chemistry' together, so if you want to know what it will be like under my authority, let me know and we can take our relationship to the next level."
"I am ready Daddy. What do you want me to do?" I asked.
When his response was "Suck my cock right now and tell me you love sucking a big black cock!" So saying, I slid off him to my knees, pulled out his large cock and say, "Mmm a perfect ending to my meal! You know I like to suck your big black cock daddy!"
He stops me and says, "See. You did not follow directions. Do not make it so I must punish you for not doing as commanded. Now, tell me you love sucking on big black cocks and then suck my cock!"
I look up at him and say, "Daddy, I love sucking on your big black cock!"
I then pulled his pants down, sucked it into my mouth and bob up and down a few times, licking and spitting on it so that it was wet, and I could stuff it farther and farther down my throat until I had him buried balls deep with his short pubic hairs tickling my nose. I could not believe I had managed to swallow his whole shaft and when I bobbed back up and caught my breath, I smiled at him and went right back to sucking, wanking, licking and deepthroating him till he grabbed my head, pushed me down all the way one more time and spurted his load down my throat straight into my gullet and all I could do was accept it as he held me on that large phallus jammed all down my throat and released his spunk. I was hard and unable to help myself as I spurted all over the inside my panties and when he knew I came he rolled me over onto his lap and spanked me for coming without being given permission by 'Daddy' and not saying exactly what I was told to say.
I needed to learn to take commands as the submissive little sissy girl I was meant to be! When the 1st smack connected on my ass, I yelped, and then started to squirm and moan until he stopped, lifted me up and told me he wanted me to know who was the boss in this relationship! I agreed and said "Yes Daddy. I did not mean to make you angry Daddy. I will be your good girl."
He smiled, kissed me gently on the lips and said, "I knew you were a submissive and I know you will love me as your daddy just like I am going to love you as my sissy girl."
Jonnee then presented me with a Slave Contract that stated I would move in with him, be trained for 1 year and a day while he provided all accommodations. I would then have an option to extend another year if all parties agreed. While under training I would be expected to perform my assigned duties as his slave ( Herein noted as Slave Kandi ) to Jonnee's satisfaction ( Herein noted as Master ) or expect appropriate punishments. Master will cover all clothing, food, board and medicals needed by Slave Kandi during said year and a day trial period.
I told him I would have to quit my job and that was 2 weeks away as well as give notice to the landlord of the apartment and that could take the same or a full 4 weeks depending on how they reacted. He said, "That will not be a problem and I may be able to drop both of those as needed."
With that, I grabbed a pen and signed and told him, "I will drive down in 2 weeks my Master!" That Monday morning, I turned in my notice to work as well as to my landlord!
We spent Saturday in SF shopping, checking out the pier, the park and the Haight and I got to be his little date holding hands, rubbing against him, kissing him and shaking my tight jean covered fanny at him when I could ( and him spanking it soundly a few times ) and then eating dinner at the Fish market before heading to my house and I opened a bottle of Chard, slipped into a baby doll in white and cuddled up to him while we watched a movie. I again got to suck his big black cock and then ride him like a cowgirl till we both came and then of course clean his cock till he pushed me off it and told me to get on my belly while he fucked me from behind and held me down with one hand while just pounding his big dick into me like a fuck toy. I was moaning and crying out how good his big cock felt and begging him to fuck me with it when he pulled it out and ordered me to "Turn around and suck my cock again sissy!"
I instantly turned about and opened my mouth in time for him to start to spurt across my face and into my waiting mouth! I loved being his gurl! I was getting a completely satisfied, warm feeling inside when I felt him come that I suddenly knew being his little come slut sissy was going to be what I had always wanted and why I was so bad with women in general all my life!
Sunday morning, I made breakfast, feasted on his cock again for my breakfast and was told that I would have to get used to lighter meals and watching my figure as his little sissy was always going to look good.
He left that Sunday afternoon with me being told he would send someone my way to assist in the moving and such.
Two days later, after I got home and was about to start changing, I heard a knock on the door and a very attractive black lady in black skinny jeans and a tight blouse with low heels, long straight hair and impeccable make up was at my door and introduced herself as Tashia, Master Jonnee's first girl and early training instructor over the next 2 weeks.
I invited her in, offered her a drink and then helped bring in her 2 bags.
The next two weeks are a blur of packing my male things for donation, expanding my female wardrobe and packing some of it, setting up my new ID as Kandi, and starting to learn to kneel, not look Master in the eyes, to kiss his feet longingly, how to be shackled, bound, led by a leash, and to get my Tattoos as required by the agreement. They consisted of a lower back design that was tribal with a red heart containing a silhouette of a rooster, a Kanji character that translated to Slave high up on my left hip that would be seen while wearing a bikini bottom, or my usual skimpy nighttime attire, and then on a whim by Tashia, I also was given a little star above my landing strip but still under my bikini line. On the second week, Tashia had my ears pierced in 2 more spots each, my belly button, tongue and the left side of my nose.
My clothing that 1st week of work was changed from all male clothes except my underwear into ladies slacks, men's button shirts with a camisole underneath and then on week 2 it was women's plain blouses and nylons on instead of socks.
Tashia used a realistic double headed strap on for training me to suck cock and how to act while being fucked by a man during the two weeks and then she had me show her how well I could please a lady with my tongue as well. I found that she was a strict and demanding instructor with my fanny welted and smacked red many times that 1st week till I learned how to deepthroat without gagging, maintain that cock buried all the way to the hilt and to use a swallowing motion to keep it there and slow down my need for air. When it came to sucking on her tangy pussy, she was even more demanding as she would grab my hair and direct my tongue and tell me to insert a dildoe or my fingers into her pussy or ass. I quickly noted that this made her come fast and hard and adopted it as part of my pussy licking routine!
That second week found me as mentioned now wearing almost 'manly' ladies' outfits to work that could pass a casual observation as not too girly, but I knew that people were aware I was cross-dressed and I just did not care as all I could think about was serving Daddy and being his girl.
Friday I left work a little early as it was the last day and when I got home, Tashia had me pack up the last of the clothes and such as would fit into my car knowing it was just the furniture and assorted items that would be dropped off at Goodwill in the morning before starting our drive to Los Angeles and Master Jonnee.
The next morning after dropping all the apartment stuff off at goodwill, we drove for several hours till we stopped for some lunch and Tashia had me go into the bathroom and change from pants and a blouse to very short shorts, a T-Shirt and some sandals so that I could be more gurly while we traveled. When I came out of the women's room with my bag of clothes and put them back into the car, I realized I was showing off a ton of skin and suddenly I was being checked out by men! I know it put more swing into my hips and when we ordered I was told to eat lightly to insure my figure was where Daddy wanted. No more burgers and fries! We ate, got back and finished the drive to LA.
When we got to the house, I was told that as a collared slave, I should knock on the door and then kneel so as to show deference to the Master of the house and kiss his feet prior to rising to come in.
I did so as I'm now just a slave to Master, and when he opened the door, I bent over further and kissed his feet asking permission to enter his home. He gave it, allowing both Tashia and I to enter and then brought us to the back bedroom where I noted 2 twin beds, a makeup stand, 2 dressers, and the usual pink and light purple decor. I also noted a ring at the foot of each bed, the ceiling and a shelf with some 'discipline items' for when we were bad like a whip, paddle, ball and penis gags, restraints and such.
Master Jonnee had me then fix dinner after dressing in my 'uniform' of black thong panties, a garter, bra with dark stockings, a spandex mini, and a black button blouse that left ample cleavage visible, and 5-inch heels.
I was fed by Master a light meal of some of the vegetables and rice I had cooked up and then with a smack on my ass told "go clean the dishes Slave."
Dishes completed and both Tashia and I are sent to bed with my understanding that Tashia is 'first girl' and she will take me to the doctor for a checkup in the morning.
The next morning we awake at 4:30 am and shower, get dressed ( me in my uniform and Tashia in her all black spandex pants, heels and black button shirt similar to mine ) and then make breakfast for Master and take it to him in his bed. We are allowed to suck his cock while he eats and then share his spun in a wet tongue kiss which now has me so horny I am sweating and whining till he commands me to silence.
Later that day, Tashia takes me to the doctor for a checkup and I am put into a stirrups chair and examined with him also poking my mastectomies, then removing them and poking my chest and stating that I should be OK for augment. He has some snide comments on the size of my she clit and that he can fix all that as requested if all the tests prove out. I am made to give blood, semen and am also have all my vitals checked and then am offered a drink. It tastes kind of astringent and he tells me it is to help tighten the vocal cords and has a mild anesthetic to assist in the process. Shortly I feel drowsy and he then straps a tube to my nose and says I will be completed in a short time.
I wake up obviously in a recovery room and my chest is sore, my throat feels on fire and my stomach is queasy and I can see Tashia come into my view and say, "You look great now Kandi and the process went quick and smooth. I am so proud of you and Master will love the new you even more!"
"The new me?" I croak in a higher pitched voice than normal. "oh no. What happened to me and why is my hands restrained?" I start to panic a little.
Tashia calms me with, "The new you is a real set of breasts and a little lipo on the tummy to bring you from a 26 waist down to a 22 and then we added about a quarter ounce of fat into your lips so you now have perfect 'Angelina Jolie' type lips that are perfect for sucking cock! You look hotter than ever now!"
She holds up a mirror and I must admit, I have a really sexy mouth now and then I see the size of my breasts and gasp as I had 'C' cup mastectomies, but these babies are easily 'D' cup and on my 5ft 6in tall 130 pound frame, they are now pretty large! I note they are round, firm and perky like many breast implants are instead of the normal 'tear' shape, but just know these will please Master very much!
Later in the day I am released and told that I will be tender for a few days and looks like I will have minimal bruising.
Part 3 - Tranny Slave Gurl
I settled into a routine of waking up, making coffee and breakfast while Tashia laid out master's suit for the day and ran his bath. I then took up his breakfast and he would then determine, after he had eaten, if we had been pleasing, to feed us. Often, he would grant us some small morsels from his plate by hand and then tell us we could eat breakfast.
Two weeks after my augmentation surgery, I was taken by Tashia to the Mall where I was told we would shop for a formal gown which I would wear at master's party Friday night. I would be expected to serve and also be presented as his new slave.
After looking around at some of the routine stores for a nice gown, we found a Prom and Wedding store that had a dress all in red satin that had a slit, high up the left thigh to show off plenty of leg as well as my garter strap or stocking top! It had a spaghetti strap sweetheart type neckline with the straps wrapping down the back like a shoelace forming a 'bow' at the top of my bottom. The lack of a Bra for this would put the new girls on display and keep my nipples poking thru all night! I was also told by Tashia that the undergarments must be in white so a thong, garter and stockings in white with some white strappy heels and I was set for the night.
That Friday, Tashia and I cleaned the house and made a dinner of Cordon Blue, Rice Pilaf, buttery vegetables and plenty of finger snacks with Wine, Beer and Liquor available for whoever wanted it. After all was set up, I was sent to the bathroom to get ready while Tashia made sure that anyone who came early was taken care of. I showered, did my make up in smoky evening looks and fluffed out my long auburn locks. My collar had an added Ruby gem attached for the night and it matched the long dangly earrings I wore. I went down and saw that Tashia and master were waiting, and I had a few pictures taken on her cell and Master then had me kneel at his feet while he told me, Tonight I would go from training slave to full slave if I did well. Do not displease me slave or I will beat you. You must strive to be pleasing to all the men here tonight."
"Yes master. A slave will do her best to be pleasing" I responded.
"See to it. You are the slave who will be getting drinks while Tashia is the one greeting at the door. I want my guests to see you serving and not acting as a host. Insure you serve well slave." he commanded.
"Yes Master! It is my desire to be pleasing in every way as you have taught me!" I stated and then bent forward and kissed his hand in a loving and sensual manner.
"Enough slave! You will be caressed later enough I am sure." he rebuked.
As guests arrived, I got them drinks and served them as a slave should by kneeling and holding the cup to first my breasts and then kissing the rim before offering it to the masters. There were at least a dozen men of color with another 4 or 5 being white and a single lady who was in a pants suit and looked very severe.
After all the guest ate and had drinks, Master put me in the center of the room and had me present myself by standing tall and proud and then removing my dress and as I cupped my breasts and licked my lips at Master, I was told to come to the table and bend over it. I did as instructed since I am a slave and they are free masters. a gentleman came up behind me and caressed my ass cheeks and the lady came to my head and dropped her pants showing off a hairless pussy and told me to put my tongue to good use. I rolled over on to my back and dropped my head, so she could straddle my face and used my tongue to part her lips while my hands grasped her cheeks. I licked and nibbled on her clit and was rewarded by a strong feminine scent and taste. About that same time, I also felt the man behind me remove my panties and put a lubed finger into my ass pussy. I moaned into Mistress and wiggled my butt at him until I felt him withdraw his fingers and replace it with his long hot cock. She came shortly after and stepped away just as I felt the man in my ass pussy start to shove in all the way and groan. His sperm spurted into my multiple times and then with a pop, he pulled out and walked to my head and had me clean his cock while another man queued up at my ass pussy and started to push into me. I sucked on the long black cock in my mouth till he was cleaned up and then focused on making the man in my ass come and when he did, I came as well. He then like the first cam e to my head for me to clean while a 3rd started to pummel my bottom with his big black cock. I noted that Tashia was servicing all the white guys and that I was getting filled by the black men. It seemed I was part of a train and at one point, it seemed I was being fucked from both ends constantly. I lost track of the amount of times I came, and how many of the men fucked me but at one point the lady was back on my face and then a cock was stuffed into her and then my mouth on alternating strokes until she squirted her orgasm into my mouth followed shortly by the cock. I was part of a fuck train that seemed to last all night long and early into Saturday morning. By the time the men were finish ed with me, I was covered in semen, come from the mistress was all over my face as well. Even after all that sex, I realized it had stoked some fire in my belly making me a happy and complete feeling slave. My Master was pleased and told me as Tashia walked the last guest out that I was now a full slave and would be held to a stricter requirement. I told him, "A slave is pleased if her master is happy."
"You did will Slave Kandi. I am happy you showed what a magnificent slave you are, and I can tell sexual fires are in your belly and you already crave more!" he happily commented.
"It is true Master! I am a slave and I like that I am attractive, and that Men will want me for their pleasure. I love when I know I have made master cum and feel pleasure." I said.
"Off to bed little sissy slave. You will have to clean all this up after and I do not want to see you shirking after you did so well last night." he commanded again.
I went upstairs, pulled off my shoes and collapsed into a dreamless sleep for a few hours before waking and getting into my maid uniform to clean up after the party.
Two weeks later, Master told me that on Friday, I was to escort one of his clients to dinner at a fancy restaurant and then dancing or whatever entertainment he wanted after, so I should dress appropriately for him. That naturally meant to me a Friday morning Mani-Pedi and then after cleaning house and helping Tashia put together dinner for her and Master, I got dressed in a matching white bra, thong panty, garter set with tan lace top stockings, a fitted white dress with a drape neckline showing off my collar and a mid-thigh hemline to show off the legs. Some ruby and pearl dangling earrings to go with the bracelets and rings I normally wore. My usual Smokey evening makeup and dark pink lips gave me a sultry and sexy look and when my 'date' arrived, I could see the look of desire and appraisal on his face and I greeted him with a short curtsey and a double kiss as he told me his name was Dave. Dave was a handsome older white gentleman who reminded me of and older Cary Grant type without the sexy voice. I told him I was Kandi and took his arm and asked him to lead me onward to our evening. As we approached his car ( a fancy BMW ) he opened the door and I dropped down sitting and swung my legs inside so he could close the door. He got in and took us to the restaurant while setting his hand on my leg and telling me he was happy I could join him as company since he did not want to spend the day at the hotel. We made small talk and I treated him not as a master, but as just another guy who I could tell was hitting on me to see what he could get away with. I selected an expensive glass of wine, lobster and responded to his polite questions. At the end of the meal he told me that the Hotel had a small dance parlor and that he would like to take me there. I responded with, "That would be nice, but I am getting tired so could we stay for only a little while?"
"We can stay only a short time then. I thought you might like to dance and maybe have a few more drinks while being treated like a lady for a change." he commented.
I frostily told him, "I am a lady, sir, and not some tramp you can take to a fancy dinner and then bang that night! I am with Jonnee and I did not mind being a 'dinner date' for you, but to think I am having sex with you because you bought dinner is so misogynistic, I am appalled!"
I think that might be where things went bad for me. He looked at me and I could see the storm rise along his face as we got up and he paid the bill, we got to his car and he stopped me and said, "Slave. Do you know you are speaking to a free man and Master and that you have been found displeasing? You will now bend over the hood of my car for discipline little sissy slave."
My lip trembled and I knew I had overstepped myself and quietly said, "Yes Master, forgive me Master, I did not know I was being treated by a Free man. I beg forgiveness Master!" All this was said while I bent over the hood of his car and lifted my skirt. I quickly found my right butt cheek smacked soundly and painfully by his hand and yelped in startled pain.
He stopped and said, "Be silent slave or I will gag you!"
His next blow again had me cry out in shock and pain as he struck my left flank. He then lifted me and as he roughly twisted me about, I opened my mouth to cry out only to have it stuffed with his tie and then wrapped about my neck and secured ini a manner that prevented me from making any noise above a muffled whimper.
He then rained down 18 more blows onto my bottom until I could barely stand and then pulled my skirt back down, lifted me up and said, "So now that you know I am a Freeman and Master, Slave, will I need to repeat a command or will you strive to be more pleasing for the rest of the night as my patience is now ended with the haughty demeaner you have shown this evening."
"Oh yes Master! I will be a pleasing slave and insure you are well pleased for the rest of the evening!" I told him.
We ended up going to the Hotel and having a few drinks and dancing and when a slow song started, and he took me into his arms and started to Waltz with me, I knew I would be in his bed later by the feel of his manhood pushing against me. I leaned back and pushed my hips into his, so he could lead me and I could also grind against that growing manhood, and that is when he finished the dance and lead me back to his room.
I set him into his chair and removed his shoes and then pulled out his growing turgid member and put it into my mouth, bobbing a few times up and down on his head and wanking his shaft, then spitting some saliva onto it and bobbing a little deeper along his manhood till I was able to take it all balls deep and start to swallow against it. I knew I loved being a girl and having sex with men, but being a slave who had no choice in it made the submissive in me even more excited in this act and pleasing the man in front of me was just part of the excitement.
As his cock grew hard and hot, I stopped, dropped my panties to the floor and straddled him. He grabbed my hips as I guided him into my waiting ass pussy and started to ride him. I could not help but to moan and tell him, "how good his cock felt inside me. How I wanted to feel his cock inside me fill me with his cum. Oh god I wanted him to fuck me with that big cock and make me cum too. Oh Master, I am so hot, I need your big cock inside me! Oh yeah...Oh god.....Oh right like that.....Oh god, play with my tits......I...am....gonna.....come master!"
And that is when he stopped and pulled out of me!
I shuddered and cried out in frustration, but he said, "It is not your enjoyment I am concerned about slave. It is mine and you should be as well. Now turn around and present that fine ass to me sissy slave gurl."
I stood, pulled off my dress so I was just in bra, garter, hose and heels and turned around, so he could pull me down onto him in a reverse cowgirl kind of position and again started to pound his manhood into me while I leaned back, turned to kiss him and brought his hands up onto my heaving breasts. I ground my hips along his length and then bounced up and down. I started to alternate between the bounding and grinding and again as I got close, his pushed me off of him and repositioned me over the seat length of the couch and mounted me in a reverse missionary position and pushed into me balls deep and held me down on my shoulders and started to pound into me while I hunched my booty up and into him in rhythm with his thrusts and moaning until I could feel him get harder, hotter and expand in my ass pussy and start to squirt his load into me. When he pulled it out, I dutifully moved around for his cock to be put into my mouth for cleaning and draining that last bit of juice from his rod.
He pulled it out, rubbed it along my face and said, "You're a good little fuck slut slave." Now get dressed and have the lobby get you a cab back home. I will let Jonnee know you pleased me well after I had to discipline you."
I responded a little sulkily, "Thank you Master. I am glad I could make you happy after I displeased you earlier. A slave is happy if Master is happy."
I put on my panties and dress and used his bathroom to freshen up quickly and then went downstairs and at the lobby, and got a Uber to take me back to Master Jonnee's house.
The next morning, When Master Jonnee got his report from Dave, I was again punished by being put into bondage and denied food for the day. I learned my lesson and when I was asked to 'entertain a client' 3 weeks later, I knew it meant I was being sent out as his slave to represent him and would be as pleasing a date as I could!
I dressed in a matching red bra, panty and garter set with dark stockings, a tight black pencil skirt and a silk blouse with bell cuff sleeves. my watch, a bracelet and long french tip nails. My Smoky eye makeup and dark pink lips set off well by the large hoop earrings and collar. I had a small black clutch purse and was waiting at the door for Master Marcus who wore a nice suit and trench coat. He was tall, dark, muscular yet lean man and reminded me kind of like a more serious and smoldering Eddie Murphy than any other person I could think of.
He took me up and I kissed him as he told me I looked nice and said he did too. We went out to his Mercedes and off to the restaurant for dinner. We had Japanese food with Sushi and Sake and I was quickly feeling it go to my head. He then took me back to his Hotel where I was introduced to the large big black cock I had ever seen! It had to be at least a foot long and several inches around and when I saw it, I just gasped at its size! He smiled and said, "Yeah its what I call a sissy tamer, slave gurl. You gonna end up begging me to fuck you with it after you had it in your pussy."
"Oh Master, it is too big for me. I do not think I can take it. Oh please Master, just let me suck on it while you fuck my tits. I think you will hurt me with that big cock!" I asked in trepidation.
"Your mouth will take it first and get me nice and wet for you as it is going in your tight pussy bitch!" he demanded.
I dropped down and started to lick and suck on his manhood and tickle his balls and wank his large shaft with my other hand. I sucked on his big black cock for about 5 minutes and got it very wet with my spittle and that's when he stood me up and had me take off my skirt and blouse and present my bottom for his use.
I felt his tool slide along my cheeks and rub against my rosebud and was suddenly happy I thought about a small bit of prelube when I was getting dressed as his cockhead forced past my sphincter ring and slid inside me making me gasp in pained excitement.
"Oh Master, it is so big, please be gentle!" I whined.
That's when he slide it in slowly and let me get used to his manhood filling me up and then started to slowly move it in and out of my stretched ass pussy and when he pulled back, I could feel myself being pulled back by the sheer size and force of his big black cock and as my ass pussy got used to it, he started to push in harder and faster until I was pushing back against him and I could hear his thighs and balls slap against my ass checks and thighs when he pounded it into me and that sound made me even more excited as I screamed at him,
"Oh god yes, fuck me with that big black cock Master! I want your seed inside me! Fuck your little sissy white girl slave and make her yours master! Oh god it is so big...it's filling me so good...Oh.....Oh . . . Master!"
I cried out as I came hard spurting onto the floor and he forced my head down onto the mattress and started to just jack hammer his massive man meat into my already tender ass pussy making me moan and cry out until I could feel him tensing. I swung around as he pulled out of me and opened my mouth with my tongue extended and caught the first blast of his orgasm across my face and then set my mouth, so I could get the next 4 spurts in my mouth. I showed his cum in my mouth, smiled as I swallowed it and then used my fingers to wipe it from my face and into my mouth and then popped his head into my waiting hungry mouth and sucked again to get all the yummy juice from his balls I could and as I did so, I felt him dribble into my mouth while his cock twitched and spasmed and then started to grow again. He held the back of my head and said,
"You like sucking cock don't you sissy?"
I glanced up at him and told him "MmmHmm" while I still had his cock in my mouth and he started to hold my hair back to one side as he used it as a handle to face fuck me with that gorgeous piece of manhood.
It was not long until he was fully hard again and he was forcing as much of it as he could down my throat. After a short time, he stopped and I took control and started to bob up and down and after finally relaxing my throat, was able to get more and more of it taken in and then I slid it between my tits and let him tit fuck me till he came again and fed me that wonderous treasure I was so hungry for. When he softened and popped out of my mouth, I licked my lips and just looked up at him and said, "Oh Master, if Master Jonnee tires of me, please buy me! I loved the taste of you and you were right, I am going to beg you to fuck my pussy again. Please master use me as your girl and fuck me with that cock of yours!"
He laughed at me and told me to clean up and get into bed. I quickly wiped off the makeup, took off my earrings and heels and got into his bed and cuddled up to him while he slept.
In the morning, He was hard again and I was able to mount and ride him like a bronco till he came in my ass pussy one more time and after dutifully cleaning his with my mouth, he had me dress and go back to my home.
The next 8 months I was routinely sent out as a date and used by many men or Tashia and I were the entertainment at a home party for the masters and my year of servitude was almost up when Master Jonnee called me to him one night and told me that he had a special evening planned and that he would be entertaining about 10 other masters and that Tashia and I would be on display for their pleasure but not for use.
That night we were only allowed to wear bra, panty, garter and stockings with heels while we served. I recognized many man I had served over the year and often was told that slavery fit me well as I was truly a beautiful woman now and would be sent on my way with a light smack on my bottom to hurry me along.
After dinner was served and the drinks were refreshed, Tashia and I were told to stand on the door landing as Master Jonnee focused a light on first Tashia and then myself saying, "I have these 2 fine sluts up for auction and let the bidding begin on Tashia. Move Girl. Present yourself for inspection and sale slave!"
Tashia started to swivel her hips and grind to an unheard beat while the bids started to come out for her. It ended with an Asian gentleman bidding 125k for her! I was astounded that slaves could be purchased like that and stood numb for a short time until I again felt the light on me!
"Move your sissy ass Slave you are to present yourself for inspection and sale!" cried out Master Jonnee.
I started a slow gyration that built up speed and had me drop to my knees and throw my arms out beseechingly and cry out as if in heat cupping my breasts and grinding against an imaginary lover when I heard from the group of men watching, "She is one hot little slut alright! 200 is my bid!"
That is when I heard a familiar voice say, "that hot little sissy slave gets a bid of 300!" I could then see that it was Master Marcus and no one challenged his bid! I was then his new slave and he told me that my next year of slavery was going to be one I would soon not forget!
That may have to wait for another time however!