The white sissy husband knelt on the bedroom floor in pink lace panties and a matching bra, his tiny locked cock straining uselessly against the metal cage. His wife had left hours ago, telling him to wait like a good slut for the man she had arranged. When the door opened and the tall black bull walked in, the sissys heart pounded. The bull was already hard, his thick black cock swinging heavy and veined between his legs.
Open that white mouth, sissy, the bull growled, stepping forward. The sissy leaned in without hesitation, lips stretching wide around the fat head. He sucked greedily, tongue swirling over the slit, tasting the salty precum that leaked out. The bull grabbed his head and thrust deeper, forcing the cock down his throat until the sissy gagged and spit ran down his chin. Thats it, choke on that black dick. Your wife said you were a hungry little faggot.
The sissy moaned around the shaft, eyes watering as the bull fucked his face in steady strokes. Each push made his throat bulge. He reached down to rub his caged clit through the panties, desperate for any friction. The bull pulled out, strings of saliva connecting his cock to the sissys swollen lips, then slapped the wet meat across his cheeks. Turn around. Show me that white sissy ass.
The sissy scrambled onto the bed, face down, ass up. He reached back and spread his cheeks, exposing the smooth pink hole already slick with lube. The bull pressed the blunt head against it and pushed. The sissy cried out as the thick cock stretched him open, inch after inch sinking into his guts. It felt huge, burning and filling him completely. The bull bottomed out and held still, letting the sissy feel every pulse.
Then he started fucking. Hard, deep strokes that slapped his heavy balls against the sissys caged balls. Each thrust punched a whimper out of the sissys throat. Take that black cock, white boy. This is what your wife wants you to do. Get your sissy pussy wrecked. The bull gripped his hips and pounded faster, the wet sounds of fucking filling the room. The sissy pushed back, meeting every thrust, his own tiny dick leaking steadily into the cage.
The bull flipped him onto his back, folded his legs up, and drove back in. He stared down at the sissys flushed face while he fucked him. Look at you, taking every inch like a trained whore. He reached down and flicked the cage. This little thing never gets to fuck again, does it? Youre just a hole for real men now. The sissy nodded frantically, moaning louder as the cock hammered his prostate.
Sweat dripped from the bulls chest onto the sissys lace bra. The pace turned brutal, the bed creaking under them. The sissys hole clenched and fluttered around the invading shaft.
He felt the bull swell even thicker inside him. Gonna breed that sissy cunt, the bull grunted, slamming in one last time. Hot cum flooded deep, pulse after pulse filling him until it leaked out around the shaft. The bull stayed buried, grinding slow circles while the sissy trembled through a ruined orgasm that left his cage dripping.
When the bull finally pulled out, thick white cum ran down the sissys crack. The bull wiped his cock across the sissys lips. Clean it. The sissy licked and sucked the softening shaft until it was shiny again. The bull dressed, left the key to the cage on the nightstand, and walked out without another word. The sissy stayed on the bed, ass sore and leaking, already wondering how soon his wife would send the bull back to use him again.
