When I was eighteen I began exploring my sexuality. I had always thought about sex with guys but hadn't had the opportunity to act on them. But as soon as I got to college I met a few guys and started fooling around. We mostly gave each other head, but I did get fucked a few times and found I really liked it.

By my sophomore year, I began to get a bit more adventurous. I began venturing out to some video stores and theaters. Of course, being nineteen with a slim build I was quite popular. I began going off with a few guys to motels and letting them fuck me. I quickly became a bit slutty. I enjoyed the thrill of older men picking me up and fucking me. Some of them were a bit rough, but I found that turned me on as well.

One night I found myself leaving with a black guy in his mid-forties. His name was Marc. I was really excited as I had fantasized about being with a black guy but hadn't yet. He was about fifty, a bit chubby but muscular. We went to a cheap motel where he fucked me hard with his very big cock. It was really painful but it felt so hot at the same time. He also kept slapping my ass and telling me I had good pussy. When he finished with me he gave me his phone number and told me to hit him up again. A few days later I texted him, and he picked me up and took me to his house.

Soon he had me sucking his cock then he took me to the bedroom. He lay me on my back and worked his big dick in me. I struggled to take it but soon he was deep inside me and fucking me hard.

"Yeah, bitch. Take my cock." He snarled as I moaned in pain. "You're gonna be my little bitch. I'm gonna put you in some panties. Turn your little ass out. You want that bitch?"

"Oh fuck yes!" I moaned as I took his cock. I liked being called names while a guy was fucking me. "I'll be your bitch!"

"Mmmm yes you will be!" Marc snarled as he pounded me. He finished on my face and took me home shortly after.

I really liked this guy. He was dominant, rough, and had a big cock. He left me a bit sore, but I kind of liked that as well. I wanted to see him again and text him as soon as I felt my ass could take it again.

Marc picked me up that night and we drove to his house. I couldn't wait to get fucked again. As soon as we got inside he ordered me to strip naked. I quickly did but noticed he stayed dressed.

"I have a surprise for you baby." He said with a smile.

"You do?" I asked. I wondered what it could be.

He handed me a plastic bag. I opened it and found black stockings, a garter belt, and a pair of black lacy panties.

"Put that on for me baby." He said. He wasn't asking.

"Um, What?" I asked.

"I told you I was gonna put you in panties and make you my bitch." Marc said with an evil smile.

"Oh yeah," I said as I remembered his words. I hadn't thought he was serious.

"I love my bitches to dress up for me," Marc said. "Put that shit on baby!

I realized he wasn't asking. I all of a sudden felt helpless. I was completely naked, and of course, had no way home.

"Please don't make me do this." I pleaded. "I'm not really into this."

"Really? I thought all you white bottoms wore panties!" He said with a chuckle.

"I never have," I said. I had never even thought about it. Although I did like being fucked by a dominant guy, I didn't feel feminine. I wasn't a fag who wore girls' clothes! I was just a guy who happened to like it in the ass. I tried to explain that to him but he cut me off.

"Come on baby. Put it on. I love when a bitch dresses up for me. Nobody is gonna know!"

I could tell he wasn't going to take no for an answer. So I slipped the panties and garter on and pulled the stockings up my legs. It was so humiliating. I couldn't believe I was doing this.

"Yeah baby, look at that!" He remarked with a lewd smile. "Yeah, now you're all dressed up for Daddy. Fuck yes bitch." He gave my ass a hard slap. "Now dance for Daddy. Show off that ass."

He sat back on the couch as I danced for him. I felt so degraded. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I could see myself in a mirror, wearing stockings and a g string dancing like a stripper. He smiled sadistically as he watched me try to dance.

"We're gonna have to teach you how to dance." He said with a laugh. "Just suck my dick bitch."

I got on my knees and he took off his pants. His cock was fully hard and huge. I had always loved sucking cock but this time he basically fucked my mouth. I choked and gagged as he held my head and rammed it down my throat.

"Yeah bitch." He snarled. "Suck that cock like a good bitch. Make Daddy happy."

He made me suck him until he came, shooting his hot sperm down my throat.

"That's a good bitch." He praised. "Now sit on Daddy's lap."

I quickly obeyed. I wasn't sure what else to do. I felt weak and helpless being dressed like a girl. I had no choice but to be obedient.

"Yeah, you're gonna make a good bitch for me aren't you?" He asked.

"Yeah," I replied. I wasn't sure what else to say.

He told me he wasn't really gay, but loved being sexually dominant with sissies. He loved getting a guy to dress up and be his bitch. He felt powerful and it really turned him on.

He told me I was now his new bitch.

I couldn't argue that. I sure felt like a bitch.

"Yeah baby by the time I get done with you, you won't think of yourself like a man anymore!" He said gleefully. Then he put me over his knee and gave me several hard spankings.

"Yeah baby, who's boss?" He asked as he delivered a firm swat to my ass.

"You are!" I whimpered.

"That's right. And who's ass is this?" He asked and gave me another swat.

"It's all yours!" I cried out.

"That's right bitch. You're Daddy's now. I own this ass." He informed me as he gave me one last swat. He commanded me to suck him again, then he forced me down on my belly and roughly penetrated me.

"Give Daddy this pussy." He hissed in my ear as he stretched me out. He slowly worked his cock in and out of me. "Who's pussy is this?"

"It's yours, Daddy," I moaned. At this point, I didn't care. His cock felt awesome.

"That's right bitch." He whispered. "Your pussy is mine. You're now my little panty bitch. I'm gonna make you my woman."

"Oh fuck yes!" I moaned. I didn't care. I loved him fucking me. His whole body pinned me down as his cock slowly stroked me. He bit my ear and held a handful of my hair. "Oh fuck your cock feels so good!"

"Yeah bitch." He hissed. "You love that big cock in your guts don't you?"

"Oh yes, Daddy." I moaned like a whore.

He speed up and soon he was furiously humping me. He wrapped his hand around my neck as he fucked my ass hard. I realized how turned on I was. I now felt hot in the panties and stockings getting fucked like a bitch.

He rolled me over on my back and spread my legs wide. He buried his dick deep in me. As he fucked me he lightly choked me and kept telling me I was his bitch. All of a sudden I felt myself cum, soaking the panties. I wasn't even hard. It was so intense and lasted a long time.

"Oh yeah! A sissygasm!" He said with a laugh. "Yeah, you like this shit!"

"Oh fuck!" I screamed. It felt so good. I had never come like that before.

"Yeah, my turn now bitch." He said. "I'm gonna get you pregnant." His cock rammed in me hard before he came, draining his sperm deep inside of me.

He took me home afterward. I didn't say much on the drive home. He made me keep the sticky panties on. I was completely humiliated and truly felt like a bitch. But I was extremely confused by how much I liked it.