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Jimmy began to shake uncontrollably as he faced the two young men. They would fill him with those big black cocks. It would be Jimmy, the wealthy, privileged, classic Aryan blue-eyed blonde, who would be their slave. And their sex slave, at that! It was clear that they were the real men in this room. The taller of the two, probably 6 foot 4, spoke quietly, but with a commanding bass voice. He simply said, “Hands behind your head, elbows out to the side, legs spread, on your knees.” The awed and terrified twink, felt his legs give way. It was if the words had sapped all power from his muscles. And all will from his mind. He didn't remember putting his hands behind his head, or spreading his legs, but realized that he had already assumed the ordered position, even before his knees hit the floor with a thump. Jimmy continued to tremble, as he looked into the eyes of the exquisitely sculpted black man in front of him. And through it all, his little dick had remained hard and dripping! The realization caused the boy to moan, and tears to well up in his big blue eyes. And to make his humiliation worse, he realized that being stark naked, on display, and on his knees, in front of these magnificent young men actually felt right! “What is wrong with me!” thought Jimmy. But asian for the life of him, he could not quell his terror, or his fascination with the two powerful young black men, in front of him. He realized, to his great distress, that even without the blackmail, he might have submitted to these two, out of sheer terror, if nothing else! The fear and awe on that smooth, pretty face were readily apparent to the two young men he looked up at. Jimmy could not look away, as the taller man casually took a few steps forward. Eye contact was maintained, as the young man's cargo shorts brushed against the naked boy's face. As he dropped his shorts, the ebony predator in front of him said, “Kiss my cock, boy.” The trembling blonde developed a lump in his throat, trying to hold back tears of shame, as he began to kiss, and then lick the cock of the magnificent young black man who stood before him. Jimmy was disgusted. Surprisingly, not with the act of kissing a man's cock, or being so obedient to a Negro. He was ashamed, and disgusted with himself for being so weak and submissive--and for being so comfortable in this role! His arrogance and sense of privilege lay utterly shattered at the feet of the young man whose cock he was worshiping, with his lips and tongue. Jimmy, though he was concentrating on cock worship, could not bring himself to break eye contact with the tall, muscular, dominating young man, in exotic front of him. Jimmy felt entranced, as if looking into the implacable eyes of blowjob a Cobra--or a Black Mamba. Though in reality, the 'snake' he was worshiping, was the one now penetrating his mouth. A satisfied smile spread across the face, of the masterful black man, as he looked down at the naked, blue-eyed, blonde kneeling at his feet. With the boy's hands behind his head, elbows out to the side, his legs spread wide and his lips and tongue paying homage to the black cock penetrating his japanese pretty lips, Jimmy was the perfect picture of abject submission. An ebony hand was placed on Jimmy's head. The boy offered no resistance, as japan the hand drew his head into the crotch in front of him. The thick black member worked it's way down the throat of the kneeling boy. And Jimmy offered no resistance whatsoever. Jimmy was grateful in that moment, for Mark's training, as he swallowed around the massive man meat, being careful to keep his lips covering his teeth. And yet he still could not summon the emotional strength to break eye contact. Our relationship went blowjob on for a while, but at a certain point I was tired of being a cheap whore, which is basically what I was, no matter how nicely I try to whitewash it. You suck good for a virgin.” Tom let go of Bill's head and reached both hand back to Bill's cheeks. After what seemed like eternity I stood up again, my face drenched in her delicious pussy juices, the copious amounts of her nectar staining my beard and mustache, causing the damp facial hair to clump together. more and more exotic of my dick goes in her mouth, she has a nice pace “Why are we still sitting here? 25 years old's rear muscle have gone limp long years ago, but the clamps holding it were be enough to japan contain the ever expanding swarm inside the well trained masochist. As she caught asian sight of his cock she gasped. He started to fuss as he understood what was intended for him, but his floundering was utterly useless against the strong women. I looked down at him and said, “Yes please.” “Ahhh… ummphh… I wish you did that to me on our first night…” I tease. “Look japanese at her,” a futa I didn't recognize moaned. I think she had a little tear there, but I know she had a huge smile. Several of them blamed the fact that the family was nudists for what happened. Time creeped by, he looked at his phone, it was time. There are consequences.”