With my heart racing, leaning back fully naked on the worktable, I stared into the mirror that the black, muscle-bound tattooist was holding between my widely spread legs so I could see the Queen of Spades tattoo that he had just given me. 

It was placed right above the top of my freshly bald pussy, seemingly sitting on my clit in the middle of my belly, the black ink contrasting so dramatically with my pale white skin. I was so proud, so pleased that Tyrone now owned me, and so turned on by the thought of all those black cocks that I will forever take.

Every waking hour of the day for a week had been spent taking, wanting, or looking for another big black cock; I was obsessed with them ever since Tyrone took me home from the club where we met the week before.

It had taken just ten days for my life to take an abrupt change in direction from a popular blonde-haired, blue-eyed college student standing five feet seven inches tall with 36DD breasts and an hourglass form with thirty-two-inch hips to a BBC slut, owned and shared at Tyrone’s desires.

“It’s perfect, beautiful! Thank you, Mr. Jamal,” I cooed.

“It sure does look good, Ms. Susan, right there sitting on top of your sweet cunt,” he smiled.

“That will be seventy-five bills, pretty lady,” he added.

As I smiled a sexy smile, “Daddy Tyrone didn’t give me any money, Mr. Jamal,” I told him, my pussy beginning to flow. “He said you can take it out in trade, anything you want, sir.”

“Is that right?” Mr. Jamal smiled, his gold crown glistening. “Anything?”

“Yes, sir, you can do whatever you want to me; use any hole you want,” I proudly replied.

I was shocked at how I had changed, but to be totally honest, I wanted that black cock he was going to pull out. I needed it, like a druggie would need the drug.

As I pinched both nipples and pulled on them, lifting my tits, “Please, Mr. Jamal, please use me, fuck me, please!” I moaned, my fire lighting with the thought of another one of Tyrone’s friends inside me; I’d lost count. Was it ten, eleven maybe? I wondered to myself.

I watched Mr. Jamal walk to the door and lock it; my heart was pounding, racing from the anticipation of what was to come.

He pulled his football jersey up over his head, revealing his muscular body and a tribal shield tattoo on his left breast and upper arm. Then he lowered his shorts; a gleeful gasp escaped my lips as his uncircumcised cock hung heavy, pointing to the ground, dark, shiny, and thick.

“I think twenty-five dollars a hole seems about right. What you think, slut?” he sneered.

“Oh my god, fuck yes, a three-for!” I cooed. “Bring that black fuck stick over here; let me taste you,” I told him, the new whore in me kicking into action.

As Mr. Jamal headed toward me, his cock swaying low with each step, I slipped off the bench onto my four-inch heels, then dropped to my knees, taking his thick cock in my hand, my fingers unable to wrap completely around the huge fuck stick. 

I lifted it, feeling its surprising weight, and began to slather it with my spit, licking from his huge nut sack, up and down until I had it covered with spit. 

I began to stroke the spit-covered shaft, pulling the foreskin back and flicking the sensitive spot under his purple cockhead.

“Damn, you are a slut, just like your man Tyrone told me,” Jamal moaned.

I did not reply, but his praise made me hornier than I already was. I rolled his balls in my hand as I began to drive my mouth down onto his thickness, pushing my throat against the head, choking, then relaxing, and pushing him all the way deep into my throat, my tongue lapping his huge balls. 

As I deepthroated him, his moans got louder, “fuck, you nasty little white girl, you sure do know how to suck this black dick,” he told me.

I continued to fuck him with my throat, pushing my finger back to his asshole and pushing it in, finding his prostate; finger-fucking his ass, and taking him balls deep as I bobbed on his thick dick.

I was so turned on, crazed by the scene.

I felt his balls begin to tighten in my grip, so I pulled my mouth off his thick cock.

Looking up at him with tears running down my face, my drool covering my DD tits.

“You better get to fucking, big boy; your balls are about to explode,” I smiled.

“Damn, you are one nasty bitch,” he chuckled.

He lifted me off the floor and laid me back on the bench, bending me in half, my knees on either side of my tits. “Where you want it, bitch?” he asked in his deep voice.

“Both, but you either cum in my ass or on me somewhere. Only Daddy cums in my pussy, but you can tear it up if you want. I love being stretched.”

“Damn, such a slut,” he chuckled as he pushed his cockhead into my entrance.

“You better fuck me, motherfucker, you hear me? None of this lovemaking shit; fuck me like the slutty whore I am, you got me?”

“Damn. You got it bad,” he grinned as he slowly began to stretch my white pussy with his thickness.

“Oh, my fucking god! Yes! Yes! Stretch me, fuck this young white pussy!” I yelled.

With my heeled feet in the air over my head, he began to drive his black cock into me, knocking the breath out of me, tearing my pussy up, using me like a slut just like I asked. After a few minutes, my orgasms started; one after another, I began to spasm, grunt, and squirt my juices all over him. I thrashed my head from side to side as he fucked me, his black cock ramming so deep inside me.

“Gonna nut,” I heard him growl.

“You fucking better not inside my pussy; put that black dick my ass, motherfucker. Fuck my ass!” I ordered, my belly still spasming and quivering.

I moaned like a whore as he rammed his thickness into my ass. I took my first cock in the ass when Tyrone claimed it the night we met. The burning soon gave way to a continuous orgasm as he brutalized my back door.

“Oh, my fucking god! Fuck me, fuck my ass, you black stud, harder, harder!” I yelled as he stretched me so tight. I wondered if he ripped me; it hurt so bad.

As he began to drive to his orgasm, I began to shoot piss onto him each time he rammed into me; the orgasms had me moaning, quivering as he pounded my ass.

“Fuck!” he grunted, then pulled out of me and began to pump his enormous load onto my tits with his first spurt, then onto my stomach with the second one, and then his last shot onto my new tattoo.

“That was fucking amazing! I can’t get enough black cock,” I moaned as I rubbed my slimy pussy, circling my clit. “Here, take a picture of this mess, Mr. Jamal,” I asked as I opened my phone camera and handed it to him as he was struggling to catch his breath.

“Damn, you nasty,” he chuckled as he took a close-up of my reddened asshole and pussy, coated with his load, my fingers rubbing my cummy pussy. Then one of all of me.

“Mmmm, I feel so sexy after a good fuckin’,” I told him as I forwarded the pictures to Daddy Tyrone with a note reading, “Paid in full, Daddy!” then hit send.

******

With my heels clicking on the floor of Tyrone’s apartment building, I made my way to the elevator, wearing a white crop top with “Slut 4 BBC” written across it, my nipples standing thick and hard, and a pair of low-rise booty shorts, cut low enough in the front to show the Q and the top of the Spade of my new tattoo.

I was sure to make my uncovered ass shake a little extra, my tits dancing as well as I reached the elevator, pushing the up button, feeling all the eyes of fellow passengers on my ass.

The doors closed, and I pushed the Penthouse One button. I stood at the front of the elevator, intentionally giving all who wanted a nice view of my full ass. My mind was lost on Daddy Tyrone’s reply to my message and pics from earlier.

“Good girl, my little BBC slut. Hurry home, it is going to be a long night for you—your final step to become my slut, my black cock pet.”

What’s going to happen? I wondered to myself.

One by one, the passengers thinned out until I was standing alone; the Penthouse Suite was next; my heart was pounding, and my pussy began to moisten from my wild imagination.

When the elevator bell rang, the door on Daddy’s side of the Penthouse level opened. I stood frozen at what I saw. Tyrone was throwing a party, it seemed, as I quickly counted a dozen Black men of all sizes and shapes standing around the bar or the pool table just beside it. My heart started to race as I scanned to find Daddy Tyrone at the far end of the bar.

Taking a deep breath, I moved toward him.

“Hey sexy,” came a greeting from my left side, just inside the room.

I turned to find Chandra approaching me.

She was a beautiful caramel-skinned Black woman with long flowing hair; her makeup exaggerated, her dark nipples thick and hard, her pussy full and shaven.

“Hey, right back at you, beautiful. What’s going on?” I asked, looking around the room.

“This is your night, baby,” she smiled.

“It is. Why are you naked then?” I replied.

“You know Daddy loves his ladies naked,” she chuckled.

She gave me a big hug and kissed me fully with her beautiful, full lips.

“Come on, baby, let’s get you cleaned up.”

She led me toward Tyrone at the bar, holding my hand, me following her through the men at the bar.

“There’s my girl,” Tyrone said in his deep, velvety soft voice as I approached. He was always immaculately dressed, his thin beard perfectly trimmed, his hair cut close.

“Hi, Daddy,” I replied before kissing his full lips.

His hands found my ass as he pulled me between his legs. “I’m very proud of you, baby. Jamal gave you high praise. He said you were a hot little white girl!”

“He fucked me really good, Daddy,” I cooed before kissing him again.

“Well, baby girl, you’re in for more of that, much more,” he told me.

“Really, what are you talking about?” I asked, a bit of fear setting in as well as my pussy clenching.

“You’re gonna get blacked, baby girl?”

“Blacked?” I asked.

“It’s your initiation into our family. Before the night is over, you’ll have fucked each man in here at least once; that’s what it takes to become part of our family.”

I felt dizzy as his words bounced around my head…all this black cock and it was for me and me alone. My mind raced with flashes of how that might play out; I was beyond ecstatic!

“Oh my god! Are you serious!?” I hissed. “I get to fuck all these Black studs?”

“Yes, are you okay with it?” He asked.

“Fuck yes! I mean, um, yes, Daddy, if that is what it takes, and you want me to do it, I’m good with it,” I stammered.

“Fantastic!” he said excitedly. “Chandra will get you ready and line you out, okay?”

“Yes, Daddy, thank you. I love you, Daddy,” I told him before Chandra pulled on my hand.

“Come on, sister,” she said as she led me into the master suite, closing the door behind us.

******

Chandra joined me in the shower to help get me ready. She stood behind me, her breasts against my back, and soaped up mine, making sure to squeeze them and get my nipples hard.

“Chandra, what are you doing, sister? You’re gonna get me even hornier than I already am!” I told her.

“You just relax; let me take care of you right now and get you ready for what’s coming. Don’t that feel good, baby?” she asked softly.

“Mm, yes, it does, very good,” I replied, covering her hand with mine, squeezing it around my breast.

“That’s a girl, just relax, I’m gonna take good care of you, baby,” she whispered in my ear.

Feeling her other hand slide to my belly, “Oh, this does feel good. Make sure and clean my belly real good, like my

breasts. Mr. Jamal came on my tits and my belly, and pussy; it was so sexy.”

“Oh, that does sound hot. He sure does fuck good, don’t he?”

“Mm, very good.”

“Let me just give you a little cum to get you warmed up, baby,” she whispered in my ear as her fingers began to rub my pussy and clit, diddling me back and forth rapidly.

“Oh, fuck, yes, Chandra, fuck!” I hissed.

“Yes, baby, you gonna cum for me?” she asked, increasing the pressure on my clit.

After a few minutes of her working my clit; “Oh, oh my god, fuck! Oh my god, yes! Cumming!" I moaned, covering her fingers with my squirt.

“Well, that was quick. You really are horny, aren’t you?”

“I’m so excited; my body is tingling just thinking about what will happen,” I told her as my hand joined hers, rubbing my pussy as well.

“Let’s get you washed off, and then we’ll do your hair and makeup, okay, baby?” she asked, giving my pussy a little tap.

“Mm, I liked that. Okayy, I’m ready,” I agreed.

******

I stood stunned next to Chandra in front of the mirror. I didn’t recognize the woman in the mirror. Chandra had made me look like a street-walking whore slut, and I loved it. My eyeliner was dark, cheeks glowing, dark and shiny red lipstick; it was every bit as exaggerated as hers was when I arrived.

I was wearing white stockings and a garter. I also wore white, four-inch heels with a black choker collar that had ‘Owned BBC Slut’ written across it in white letters. Chandra was wearing red stockings and a garter with four-inch heels. Our bald pussies looked extra sexy framed by the garters, with my black Queen of Spades tattoo standing out nicely against the white stockings and my white skin.

“Oh my god, I look like a whore, sister. Thank you, I love it!”

“Little sister, tonight, you’re gonna be treated like a whore, so you need to look the part, baby.”

“Oh my god, I can’t wait. I’m so nervous and so turned on. Feel!” I said, grabbing her hand and sliding her fingers through my dripping slit.

“Damn, girl, you are a nasty bitch, ain’t you?” she whispered. “You're gonna do just fine, baby,” she added.

“So, what’s going to happen out there, sister?” I asked.

“Well, first off, everything that happens will be on film; it’s gonna be a porn video,” she told me.

“Damn, are you serious?”

“Yes, Daddy Tyrone is in that business too, so you’re gonna be fresh meat for all the people that watch his videos.”

“That scares me, and it thrills me for some reason,” I said quietly. “I’m glad you told me before it just got dumped on me; thanks, sister.”

“Now you know and can relax about it. Hell, once I get done with you, you’ll not even be able to think. It’s gonna be wild, and you’re gonna lose your mind with all that cock. This kind of thing brings out the hungry slut in a girl.”

“What are you gonna do?”

“Baby, you and I are gonna kick this thing off fucking each other… Imma make you cum so good, warm you up for all those black cocks.”

“Mm, I like the sound of that, but I haven’t been with a woman before.”

“Baby, none of us have until we do. Don’t worry, you’ll do fine once your face is buried in my pussy and I've got your clit in my mouth. It will be natural, and you’ll love it! I know I always do.”

“Mm, now you got me hot!”

“Good, then it’s time,” Chandra said. 

She grabbed my hand and led me to the door.

“Now, just be prepared; everybody out there is naked now, likely stroking their cocks. Be natural, grab them, stroke them, give them slutty kisses as we walk to the middle of the room, then I’ll start to seduce you, and then it’s on.”

“Will the cameras be on already?” I asked.

“Cameras will be on, catching those bucks getting hard.”

“Okay, I’m as ready as I will ever be; let’s go,” I said nervously.

“Okay, baby, here we go, and one more thing: there ain’t no soft, loving kinda sex out there for you. You a white ass bitch that they gonna black, so get ready; you gonna be used and a little abused, you feel me?”

“God, I know that should scare me, but my pussy just started to run, oh my god sister, let’s go!”

******

I followed Chandra, who led me down the hall heading to the den by my hand, our heels clicking loudly on the tile; soft jazz music was coming from the den; my heart was pounding so hard I thought I could hear it.

We entered the den that was softly lit except for what looked like a twin bed in the middle of the room; it was heavily lit, with at least four cameras set up, and a line of bucks forming a pathway, all naked, like Sister said; they were all stroking their black cocks. 

Chandra led me into that path; I stopped at the first buck, his cock in his hand. I grabbed his cock, and kissed him as he leaned in. His kiss wasn’t sexy or sensual; it was deliciously dirty, like fuck dirty, and it caused me to moan into his mouth.

“You're gonna feel this cock white girl, gonna tear up your holes,” he warned. My pussy tingled and twitched, and I could feel arousal on my thighs just below it.

I turned to the buck on the other side of the pathway, and the first buck grabbed a handful of ass and pushed a finger into my asshole. Holy shit, this is so fucking hot! I thought to myself.

I grabbed the next cock and stroked it, noticing my hand could not close around it; my pussy twitched again. I kissed him and received the same loveless, gonna-fuck-you kind of kiss; the whore in me started to wake up. I sucked his tongue lustfully. “See you soon, motherfucker, and you better make me moan,” I said, surprising myself.

As I turned to follow Chandra down the path, the second buck roughly grabbed my pussy and slipped a finger inside; I nearly came.

Chandra pulled me down the pathway where I continued to be roughly treated; I’d had fingers in both my holes, pinched nipples, and by the time I reached the end of the pathway, I had two or three large hickeys on my tits. I also had cum twice.

At the end of the pathway, I found Daddy Tyrone and Mr. Jamal waiting for me with big, shit-eating grins. “Hello, baby girl, you ready?” Tyrone asked.

I hugged him, resting my head on his shoulder as his hand found my ass, squeezing it. “Yes, Daddy, I’m ready. I’m so fucking horny that I’m out of my mind.”

“That’s the idea, baby girl,” he replied.

I grabbed his cock, already fully hard, hanging out from him at an angle; it wasn’t the thickest cock in the room, but it was by far the longest; it had to be a foot long. “I’m gonna make you proud, Daddy; these fuckers don’t know what they’re about to experience. I’m going to blow their fucking minds!”

I backed away and bent over, pulling my hand from Chandra, and took Tyrone’s cock in my mouth and started to bob my head. His hands found the back of my head and began to push it down as he thrust into my mouth. “Fuck, baby girl, suck my cock, you nasty-ass bitch, fuck yeah!”

I got lost in the moment and really got into sucking his cock. I was startled when someone, I assumed it was Jamal, grabbed my hips; I groaned on Daddy’s cock as Tyrone’s huge fuck stick slipped into my cunt, and he began to fuck me; Tyrone began to pump his cock into me roughly, ramming his cockhead into the back of my mouth.

I grabbed Tyrone’s naked ass and pulled him to me, his cock slipped into my throat, and his heavy balls rested against my chin.

“Fuck, Ty, this white bitch sure does know how to take a cock; her white pussy is so fucking good,” Jamal moaned.

I fell into a daze as they spit-roasted my young white ass, riding out the fucking until Tyrone pushed deep into my throat and unloaded his balls, cumming down my throat. At the same time, Jamal rammed his pussy killer deep into my belly and shot his cum into my white girl cunt, the first load I would take tonight. I came so hard on his cock that my knees buckled, and I fell to the floor, feeling empty as both cocks slipped out of me from the fall.

******

Chandra moved to me after I collapsed and helped me to my feet.

“Damn baby, you got your whore on, so fucking hot!” she said before kissing me, her tongue twirling in my mouth, collecting Daddy Tyrone’s cum.

“Oh my god, baby, I need more; I need more black cock!” I moaned after she broke our dirty kiss.

“Give me his load; push it into my mouth,” she whispered before lying on the floor and slipping between my heels.

I squatted down and dropped my leaking pussy onto her lips. I could feel her pulling the lips apart.

As I leaned forward, one hand on her hip, the other slipping down and rubbing her mound, I rolled my belly, flexing the muscles, and I moaned as I felt Jamal’s thick cum slide out of me, fucking sexy as hell, I thought to myself.

Feeling her sliding out from under me, I stood back up.

She stood and turned to me, her eyes crazed with lust, and kissed me, pushing Jamal’s load into my mouth.

I moaned into her mouth and returned the load, snowballing it back and forth with her before we both swallowed our share of it; the taste and smell of it made my fire roar.

“Come on, baby, let’s suck some pussy,” Chandra said softly, taking my hand and leading me to the small mattress.

It was well lit and had a plastic sheet under it, for all the cum, I surmised silently as she led me.

Chandra let go of my hand and kissed me while her hand slipped to my slippery pussy and started to finger my hard button; I followed suit and grabbed her pussy as well, my finger sliding up through her moist slit to find her clit just as swollen and hard as mine.

As we were locked in a sensual, tongue-twirling kiss, each of us rubbing the other's clit, we fell onto the mattress, melting together. I could hear all the bucks in the room gathering around the bed. Without looking, I knew they all had their big cocks in their hands, ready to put them to use.

I moaned; my pussy was already spasming; it was so sensitive after what had already gone on in the room. Breaking the kiss, “Fuck, cumming!” I whispered. 

Chandra only rubbed me harder, and I followed her lead and really worked her clit.

“Fuck, baby, cumming!” she moaned just as I trembled with another orgasm.

“Mm, fuck baby, you’re a quick learner,” she said softly before kissing me again.

“Good teacher,” I smiled after she broke our kiss.

“Imma suck on your pussy while you suck on mine, baby. Just do what I do,” she told me as she kissed down to my big breasts, adding her mark to one before moving down my belly. 

She turned and put her leg over me just as she sucked my mound into her mouth; she pushed her pussy to my face. I took her dark outer lip into my mouth, her scent strong and musky.

I put my hands on her hips and pulled her to me, finding her clit and mouthing it before I sucked it hard into my mouth. My hips were bucking as she bit my clit softly, causing me to moan into your cunt.

I was so turned on, bucking on her face as I eagerly sucked on her pussy, the first ever. She pushed fingers into my cunt, and I did the same, pumping them; her pussy was dripping wet.

I groaned into her hole as the fingers moved from my cunt to my asshole; I did the same, fucking her tight asshole with my first two fingers. She pushed back onto them as I pumped them inside her.

After a few minutes like this, I came hard, moaning into her pussy, my asshole clenching on her fingers. She immediately came as well, her ring clenching on my digits.

We lay with each other, catching our breath. After a moment or two, I pulled my fingers out of her, and felt her fingers slip out of my ass.

She crawled and lay next to me; we kissed, tongues twirling. I could smell and taste my pussy, and I knew she could smell and taste hers.

“Thank you, baby; you were amazing. You gave me a good cum,” she said softly.

“I’m going to want some more,” I smiled back.

“Deal, but now, baby, it’s time. Get on your knees, ass pointing to that side, face on the mattress,” she said, pointing as she moved off the bed and disappeared into the dark behind the lights.

I looked around at all the bucks gathered around the mattress. As I expected, all were now hard, their black cocks in their hands, and they were stroking slowly.

They didn’t look horny as much as they looked as though they were on a mission, and I was that mission. Deep inside, I felt it begin to burn; my being knew they were going to use me like I could never imagine.

Any reservations I may have had, which were few, melted away.

“Okay, you big-cocked motherfuckers, you better give all you’ve got,” I told them, bluffing a little, as I rested on my knees in the middle of the mattress. I was unsure of what was to come, but I was ready.

I looked at all of them, locking eyes with each one before I moved to the edge of the mattress as Chandra had instructed, turned my ass to the outside, my heeled feet hanging over the edge, spread wide, and my face on the mattress.

I reached back and pulled my ass open. “Would someone get their cock in me? Let’s go, boys!” I yelled out.

Immediately, I felt big, strong hands on my hips, so I moved mine out in front of me.

As the buck’s cockhead slipped up and down through my already well-used pussy, I closed my eyes and focused on it; my pussy was so wet, my being so ready for this.

Then it happened; without any warning, my pussy was stretched painfully tight, and the slap of his body meeting my ass filled the room.

“Fuck!” I grunted.

I visualized the biggest cock I’d had my hand around as we traveled through the path of bucks, and I knew this had to be him. He pulled his pussy-killing cock back slowly; I felt every vein as it moved out of me.

He rammed back into me, knocking the air out of my lungs, and began to brutally fuck me, ramming against my ass, as I groaned and moaned, my fists full of sheets. I came almost immediately; my pussy was stretched so tight, my G-spot was taking a beating.

After a few minutes of him fucking me with his huge cock, I came with every two or three thrusts; my pussy ached in such a wonderful way.

I could feel him swell inside me just before he began to grunt, “Ungh. Ungh. Ungh!” I heard it, and then I felt it. He began to pump me full of his cum.

“Fuck! Yes, fill me with your cum, breed me, you black stud!” I moaned, lying my head onto the mattress, focusing on his cum filling me.

He pulled his cock out of me and whipped it on my white ass; I felt so empty.

Before I could catch my breath or get my head around this, another cock slipped into me; it was smaller than the one before, but it was long, nearly as long as Daddy Tyrone’s.

He, just as the buck before him, fucked me without lust or love; it was pure animalistic use of my white cunt, blacking it ruthlessly.

I was thankful that he wasn’t thick but somewhat underwhelmed; I wasn’t cumming already with this buck.

Then, without warning, he pulled out and rammed his long black cock into my asshole.

I pissed all over him and opened my mouth to yell, but no sound came out.

As he began to brutalize my asshole, I hung my head and flailed it about, my moans sounding like someone else.

After the first shock and pain, my asshole began to relax, and it hit me. I came harder than I had ever cum, squirting him with so much juice, “Oh my god! Fuck!” I yelled.

He just kept fucking my ass, slapping against me. His grunts grew louder, more urgent, then he drove his long cock all the way into my ass and filled it with his load, pumping me full. I came with him, moaning and pushing back against him.

Once again, I felt empty as he pulled his cock out of me. I took a deep breath and laid my forehead on the bed, hoping for a break; I was wrong, very wrong.

One of the bucks grabbed my hair and pulled my head up; his face was close to mine. ”We're gonna airtight your slutty white ass,” he growled.

Before I could ask what he meant, two others climbed onto the mattress; one grabbed me, lying down on his back with me lying face down on him… he slipped his cock into my pussy as he sucked another mark on my neck.

I felt one of the bucks slip his cock into my gaping asshole, grab my hips, and begin to fuck me, moving in time with the cock in my pussy.

The third buck grabbed my face and put his uncircumcised cockhead on my lips; I opened my mouth, and he slid it in, gagging me before I was able to relax, then he sank into my throat and began to facefuck me… three cocks in me at once, what a kinky first, I thought to myself as I just tried to ride it out. At this point, I was just a fuck doll, having no control over this, just a pincushion for cocks.

I felt it but wasn’t ready for it. I had a monster orgasm wash over me, and like flipping a switch, they all three came in me, and I blacked out.

I don’t know how long I was out; it could’ve been a second, a minute, or longer. When I came to, I was on another buck, his cock replacing the last one that was in my pussy, and a second cock was ramming into my asshole.

I came immediately after I woke, and it was just a few more thrusts before the two cocks in me began to fill my holes. “Fucking crazy,” I moaned.

I was in a different place now, I’d lost sense of time, and my body was raging.

As the two bucks pulled out of me, letting me collapse on the mattress, another long-cocked stud moved in front of me and pushed his cock into my throat. This time I did not gag; I just lay there on my stomach and let him use my throat, fucking me roughly, and to my surprise, he came very quickly, nice, I thought as I drank down his load.

Someone grabbed my legs from behind; he dragged me across the mattress, then lifted me onto my knees. He pushed my head to the mattress and placed his cockhead into my well-used, gaping pussy and easily slid into me. 

I closed my eyes, knowing he was the last. I focused on his cock and ran my finger down over my messy clit. It hurt to touch it, but I began to rub myself while the black stud inside me gave me a good, hard fucking just like the first one had, but this one, this one I was going to enjoy.

I deserve it, I thought to myself.

Just as I came from my fingers, he rammed into me and froze, his hot cum mixing with all the rest in me.

******

The next morning, after a full night’s sleep as well as a nice bubble bath with Chandra, I was lying naked on Daddy Tyrone’s pool table, my ass on a pillow, looking down again at Mr. Jamal. He was sitting between my legs, giving me another tattoo. He had already given me a bisexual tattoo on the inside of my wrist, thanks to my time with Chandra.

Now he had just finished giving me the Roman numeral XII, right next to the queen of spades tattoo on my lower belly, to denote the number of black cocks I had taken the night before.

“That’s hot, baby. You’ll never forget last night,” Chandra said.

“You were amazing, baby girl,” Daddy Tyrone added.

I squeezed his hand; his fingers entwined with mine. “Thank you, Daddy,” I said softly. “I’m so happy you’re pleased.”