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Sissy Drilla II

Scene One

Joe Black trotted down the dark, shadowy streets of Darktown on his way to the train station, however his purpose to get there on time came with caution, because 'running-while-black', could prove hazardous to any Black man's health.

He reached the bottom of the staircase and looked up behind him at the overhead tracks. He nodded his head to acknowledge he'd made it to the station. However, catching a train was not his top priority this hot, humid morning.

His eyes glanced up at the steps as a name floated on the surface of his consciousness. Kelly, yeah... Kelly. Just her name made him lick his full lips and brought his spear to life.

Only a month ago, on a rainy, soggy predawn hour, they spotted each other on the station platform. The storm was intense, as was the rain that drenched anyone caught in the downpour.

Joe retreated beneath a narrow canopy at the far end of the station, and when the pretty, petite girl asked could hide there with him, he warmly welcomed her. The proximity brought their raw energy together, and a connection was made; however, it was only seconds later that he realized his little cutie, with a pretty body, long braided hair, with blondish streaks, pinkish lips, and well-shaped bubble, was not an average girl but a very passable sissy.Sissy Drilla II фото

Joe tried to turn off the switch or douse the fire within, but could not win. The sissy's energy was powerful as it ignited his raw, primal, savage instincts to breed.

Over the next few days, they played a game of cat and mouse as they conversed before the train arrived and during the ride.

Joe took every opportunity to stretch, flex, and pose his action figure-like physique before his audience of one, while Kelly took every opportunity to touch and brush against the muscle hard, black stud as well as wear provocative outfits that highlighted her sexy legs, curvy body, and fat, but tight bubble.

Joe's focus returned as he climbed the long staircase. He wiped the sweat from his brow as he heard voices nearby. He found that unusual, simply because in the two years he'd taken this train at this station and until Kelly showed up, it was rare that he had company. The voices sounded hostile, and Joe quickened his pace.

Once he reached the station platform, his eyes locked on three shadowy figures around Kelly, and it didn't sound like a pleasant conversation.

"Yo bitch, do you have any more money?"

"No, I don't... I don't carry that much cash." Kelly cried.

"Yo, why don't we take her ass to an ATM and make her take out some funds?" A slim, tall guy suggested, while another chimed in."

"Come on fellas, we're already in enough shit, why don't we just..."

"Chill, dude, chill, the short instigator interrupted as he adjusted his baseball cap, then returned his attention to Kelly. "We're just having some fun, right wanna be bitch?"

"Guys, you're drunk and this is wrong, I haven't done anything to you."

"Oh no, cum breath, you see you're wrong. The very fact that I have to look at your faggot ass is an offense to me and folks everywhere." The instigator growled, then added in a drunken slur.

"I should toss your worthless ass down on those tracks and put you out of your misery. After all, who's gonna miss a lowlife, cum drinker?" The investigator laughed as he wrapped his large hand around Kelly's throat and brought her to the edge of the platform that overlooked the train tracks.

"Don't you think that would be a humane thing to do, huh faggot, I just tossed you down on the tracks and..."

"Alright, dude, that's enough. Barry's right, we don't need any more trouble, let's go." The tall, slim man suggested.

"Man, you guys are blowing my high with all this good Samaritan bullshit."

"Yo... you need to listen to your boys and leave my girl alone."

All heads turned toward the sound of the voice. The instigator's eyes shrank as he examined the intruder.

"What, did you say... this is your girl... what are you blind, the bitch is a dude."

"I'm sorry she doesn't meet your standards, but she's my girl, all the same."

"Really, so what... are you a faggot lover, or just a buffed, faggot too?" The instigator growled as he released Kelly, and he and his boys closed in on Joe, who casually slid his hand into his gym bag, located his handgun, and readied himself for whatever.

"So, you like fucking faggots, is that it?" One man asked with his baseball cap on backwards and was referred to as Barry.

"I like living my life according to how I choose to live it, not someone so insecure and afraid of what others think and fear about themselves that they take out their frustration on others. That shit is weak, feel me?" Joe fired back.

"So, you're saying this sissy is your... girlfriend?" The tall guy asked curiously.

"Yo... Kelly, get your ass over here." Joe barked, and Kelly dashed beside him. The alpha wrapped his heavily muscled, veiny arm around Kelly's waist and pulled her into his super hard, dark, chocolate colored, sweat-covered physique, then turned the sissy to him and kissed her lips.

Kelly reacted initially in shock, but once she felt the hard body, the full lips, and spear against her body, she melted into the alpha's arms.

The three bullies cried out in unison, "Oh shit," then watched as the alpha squeezed and pulled the sissy close as they walked to the opposite side of the platform.

"Oh wow... thank you... Thank you, Joe." Kelly cried as she now freely ran her hand along the alpha's broad back, which, along with his massive chest, shoulders, and arms, stretched out his purple and gold polo shirt to the max.

"No, probably, damn young boys, got nothing better to do than fuck with folks about their insecurities."

Joe casually looked back and saw the young thugs as they walked down the steps.

"I know, would you believe the loudmouth guy tried to flirt with me a while back and I rejected him," Kelly interjected.

"Yeah, that explains it. I'm not surprised. There's nothing worse than a fake ass bullshit artist." Joe explained as he kept the sissy close to his body.

Kelly opened her mouth to speak, but the heated alpha energy sent waves of lust through her frame. The adrenaline rush initiated by the bullies, now transformed into the adoration and erotic friction of being with a man she'd fantasized about every night she while in her bed since she met him. he was her hero, and only accentuated her love and lust for him.

She shuddered as she felt dwarfed in the arms of the 6-foot-one-inch, 230 Lbs. Black bodybuilder, yet somehow she stammered.

"I guess... I... I should be thankful to those bullies."

"Why?" Joe asked.

"They allowed me to be taken in the arms by a real man and kissed like a girl, heh he, I'm still shivering. I don't think I'll ever get over it."

"Oh, so you like it when a real man kisses you?" The alpha asked as his hand squeezed even tighter around her waist.

"That's because I got a sweet tooth for petty little cutie sissies like you... in fact,"

Joe spun the sissy back before him once more, then engulfed her lips with his own as he kissed her passionately and forced his hard body into her.

Kelly flung her arms over her lover's massive shoulders and curled her leg up behind her as she gave into her lust for male comfort.

The brilliant light of the oncoming train briefly broke the spell between them. Kelly's face glistened in the pale lights as she exclaimed.

"God, I feel so... so weak."

Joe's rapid reflexes and powerful arms held the sissy up as he saw she was barely conscious.

"Hey... Kelly... Kelly what's wrong?"

"I... I don't know, I just feel so... dizzy."

"The trains here, do you think you can make it to work?"

"I don't know. I took some meds for my neck; I don't usually take them this early. I guess it's having an adverse effect on me."

"Whatever the case, the doors are open; we need to get on."

"No, that's okay... I think I need to go home." Kelly replied in a drowsy voice.

"Damn, you can barely stand, how are you going to make it home?" Joe challenged.

"I guess I could call an Uber."

"How far away do you live from here?"

"I'm only a block away. Don't worry, Daddy, I can make it."

Her soft, sweet voice, her warm, tender body sent waves of erotic heat through the buffed black hunk, and despite his best efforts to stifle his words, they flowed smooth and easy out of his mouth.

"Yo, I'll walk you home, just lean on my shoulders."

"No... Joe, that's not cool, you need to get to work, don't let me hold you up."

"No, you just shut up and let me hold you up, and I'll take you home." The alpha insisted, however, he silently agreed; the move wasn't cool. It was a little over a month before his date with destiny, as he planned to marry his girlfriend of the last two years. Tardiness was important to him because he was scheduled for a promotion with his construction crew. Yet at this moment, he lacked the strength and the discipline to fight off his primal feelings. It wasn't the first time he'd given in to his hunger for sissy flesh. With love for his beautiful fiancée, he thought he'd put these feelings to rest, but nevertheless, when the Lion is Hungry... The Lion will Feed.

Scene Two

As they entered Kelly's apartment building, the pretty sissy lost consciousness once more, and her buffed black protector carried her up the four floors to her apartment.

Joe easily carried Kelly into her bedroom and laid her softly on the bed.

"Okay, you're safe and sound at home. I need to get back to the station, I don't want to be late."

"Thanks again, Joe, thanks for everything." Kelly cried as her hands gripped and held on to the man's thick, muscular forearms.

"Hey, no problems, I had to look out for my cutie girl."

"That's so sweet, do you think... I mean, get you get me a bottle of water before you leave. I think I'm gonna lie right here until I feel better."

"Yeah..." Joe glanced down at his watch, then nodded his head.

"I can do that, I saw your kitchen when we came in, I'll be right back.

"Kelly's body was on fire as eyes devoured the body of her black hunky guest. His hard, chocolatey, steel-hard, sweaty body and manly odor had her on the verge of orgasm. She fought and lost the desire to let things here as she covertly decided to see if she could entice this incredible manly man to stay for a while longer.

She kicked off her shoes and curled her knees up into her body. She lifted her long sweater to display her tight abdomen, then nervously rubbed her legs together to control her urgent lust.

The sissy quickly dashed into her bedroom, then hopped into bed. She kicked off everything but her panties, then snatched the sheets up to cover most of her nakedness.

"Joe... I'm in the bedroom." She shouted.

"Here you... whoa..." Joe exclaimed as he saw the sissy curled up on the bed, with a weak and vulnerable look in her eyes, and brought his spear back to life.

Once again, before Joe could walk away, Kelly called him over, then licked her lips as she asked meekly.

"Joe, I don't want to get you into trouble, but could you do me one last favor?"

"What now?" Joe asked impatiently.

"Can you kiss me one last time, like you did at the station?"

"I don't think so, I've been around long enough to know, one kiss leads to another and another, and you figure out the rest of the scenario."

Kelly's lips trembled as she slid her feet and toes out from the sheets, and then along the lengthy bulge in the shorts of her guest.

"I'm so sorry, when I get like this... I just can't help myself."

'Oh fuck... girl... Kelly... shit, you're gonna get me caught out there." Joe groaned as his willpower weakened under the touch of the sissy in bed.

Kelly marveled and sat up in the bed as she felt the spear as it bounced and stretched the fabric of the alpha's shorts in response to her toe-taps about it.

No words were spoken as the sissy lay back down and continued to massage the fabric-covered spear with her feet and toes.

"Hey... Kelly... don't do this, I can't refuse you right now, it's not wise to fuck with a hungry man."

"You're asking me to be logical, you're asking me to be reasonable, that's something I'm unable to do... watch this."

Kelly skillfully slid her toes up to and down between the alpha's waist and the elastic waistband of his shorts, and in one swift moment, she yanked them down, and out popped the erect black lumber that had already poked outside his boxers.

"Damn... Kelly, it's not cool to fuck with a hungry lion," Joe warned in a deep, intense, beasty voice.

"I guess I'll have to take my chances."

With that said, Kelly lifted to her knees on the bed, leaned down, and gave the big, long, veiny, uncut spear a kiss upon the slightly skin-covered, pinkish brown crown, and from that point on, it was game on.

The powerfully built alpha curled and flexed his arms as he saw his 9-inch-plus spear as it twitched with every inch that disappeared between the sissy's pinkish lips.

He snarled and clenched his teeth as he saw the cock hungry sissy's lips and jaws smooch and sucked about his hard, angry tool.

"Yeah, cutie... give daddy all that lip service, um hm, yeah, suck up on that dick baby, yeah.

Kelly allowed her freaky lust to take over when she gripped the tool at the base, bent it downward, then released and allowed it to pop up and slap he face. She smooched it up against his abs and slid her tongue about it and the snake-like muscles.

Suddenly, Joe barked as he slapped Kelly's face.

"You really think you're slick, doncha, sissy, you seduced me into taking you home, you took advantage of me."

"No, Joe... it wasn't like... ugh," the sissy cried as the large hand wrapped tightly around her throat.

"I told you about my job and my relationship and you still lured me here anyway. So, you wanna play my Sissy Bitch, alright, let's play."

In an erotic rampage, the buffed black alpha lifted the sissy over his head and spun her around several times to disorient her, then tossed her down on her back on the bed. he quickly hopped up on the bed, straddled the sissy, planted his knees down on her arms to prevent any resistance, then stabbed his spear down into her mouth.

"You wanna be a bitch... right... you just had to have all this big black dick, huh... okay, now get it bitch, swallow that shit... cutie little slut." The alpha barked as he face-fucked his helpless sissy.

"Gulp... gulp... gak... gak... gulgak... gagak!"

Despite her excitement, Kelly welcomed the huge spear that stretched out her throat and scent ripples of lust each time the hot, manly odor filtered through her nostrils.

The Bitchmaker snatched his slippery, wet tool from Kelly's mouth, then slid it about her nose, lips, and decorated her pretty face with a saliva-precum mask. He slapped his spear against her lips, then grabbed her hair and forced he off the bed.

He forced her down on her back, then raised and planted his foot on her lips, and then forced his toes into her mouth. Once he had fed her both his feet, he proudly strolled over to a recliner chair. He took a seat, raised the chair, and ordered the sissy to continue kissing his feet.

"Tell the truth, if those guys wanted to fuck you at the station, would you have done it, would you suck them up and take that cock?"

"No, but then again, I don't think they would've given me a choice."

"Good, then you know when to fall in place. I like that shit." The alpha declared as he hopped out of the chair and then yanked the sissy up to meet his kiss. Black Joe cradled the sissy's face as his tongue stabbed into her throat. He slowly licked and bit her neck, sent his lips, tongue, mouth, and hands out to ravage the pretty sissy. He firmly bit her nipples and made them a hot pink; he smooched and licked her clavicle bone as he continued to smooch his way down and poked his tongue into her belly button, and as he did so, he reached down and grabbed the small bulge in her panties, and then squeezed it hard as he laughed at her the size of her clitty cock.

"Little dick bitch," He laughed, then ordered.

"Go put something sexier than those panties you're wearing?"

"Yes, I can..."

"Don't waste time talking, get it done, slut." Joe snapped, then mushed Kelly's face playfully.

Eager to please her lover of the moment, Kelly raced over to the closet, yanked it open, and decided to slide into the first thing she saw, which happened to be a purple lace and mesh babydoll & G-String outfit, and with one look into the alpha's eyes, she knew she had his approval.

He forced her to her knees on the recliner chair seat cushion, then spanked her bubble with authority.

"Tell the truth, bitch... you wished those brothers had fucked you raw on that platform, didn't you?"

"No daddy, ahh, shit it hurts, you're spanking me so hard."

"Stop that whining, slut, daddy knows best, because daddy brings pain, but he also brings... pleasure."

The buffed alpha forced the sissy face to the floor, while he gripped and spread his sissy's cheeks and then attacked her warm, tight, underused anal ring of flesh.

"Oh, fuck daddy, it's like that... you're just gonna eat my hot little pussy... oooh it feels so good."

"Yeah, bitch, well feel this," Joe growled as he dropped the sissy to the floor, grabbed her neck, as he had her face away, placed her knees down into the seat cushion. With his large, dark hand gripped around his huge, black, shiny, hard tool, he forced the sissy to slide her hole back to meet his dark invasion.

Joe became a black, enraged muscle beast. He stumped his foot as he gripped the sissy's waist and pounded her savagely. He reached forward, grabbed her hair, and yanked her back to meet his intense thrusts.

Kelly desperately attempted to grip the back cushion of the chair to pull away, but the lion was as hungry as he was relentless. He harshly slapped her ass with authority as he barked.

"Keep that back arched, bitch, feed that dick to your ass-pussy."

Kelly whined as her makeshift pussy, made loud, nasty, wet, airy noises.

"Oh yeah, look at you little cutie... umm, cumin all over my dick. Ahh... girl... get all that dick."

Once again, the madness set in for the black hunk as he snatched the sissy from the chair and placed her back on her feet. He bent her over, reinserted his spear, straightened her up, and fuck-walked her across the room and over to a window. He slid the window open and forced her torso outside and partially closed it at her waist. A wicked smile grew on his face as he warned.

"You better hold on to that window ceil bitch, and don't let go, or I'll fuck your ass right out this window."

Although in her heart, she knew he would most likely not carry out his threat, nevertheless, the intense pounding from behind and her weak grip, as well as the possibility of falling, were enough to create a firestorm of multi-orgasmic bliss.

Kelly gave up and surrendered as this black, big dick muscle god, fucked her into Sissy-Heaven.

"Argghhh... aarrgghh... gonna feed that pussy with some hot seeds." The alpha growled as his body stiffened and his hard, veiny weapon discharged a quick load while he tongued her ear.

She babbled incoherently as the alpha snatched her from the window, and fuck-walked her back across the room, spun her around several times, then slapped her face and pushed her down on her back and on the recliner. He yanked her up, then he sat down in the seat, ushered her up to mount him and slide down on his humongous ebony tower.

Kelly's body shook ecstatically as she bounced up and down on the extra-long black pole. She rolled her eyes back as once again, she surrendered to her lust. She threw her arms around her lover's shoulders and used them as leverage to twerk up and down and about on the big, hard spear.

Joe's large, dark hands firmly gripped the sissy's bubble as he twisted it about, then slammed it down on his spear.

 

"Oh, daddy, it's so deep... it's so deep... I love how your cock feels inside me. I feel so complete."

"Yeah, get that dick, cutie ass sissy, you were born for this."

Frantically, the sissy caressed her daddy's sweat-covered face, then pressed her lips to his lips as they kissed with unbridled passion.

Kelly reversed her position, spun away from her lover, and slid back down on the big black lumber. She cooed.

"I'm gonna be so sore tomorrow."

"You mean the day after tomorrow, cause I gonna fuck your pretty ass stupid." The alpha growled as he pushed the sissy off him and laughed as he watched her crash to the floor.

The strong black lion stood and looked down on his slavish lover and chuckled.

"I hope you realize what you've done, bitch. You've wrecked my vows before I even took them. You released the beast in me, after I thought I lost him and now that he's out, I don't know if I can control him."

The longer he spoke, the more intense he became. His voice grew darker, deeper, and he spoke through clenched teeth as he flexed his powerhouse body. He ripped off his polo shirt and then flashed a double-biceps pose. He growled and grunted as he flexed his hard body until veins, striations, and shredded hard muscle danced all over his body.

"You did this to me, you brought out my beast, and now, your ass is gonna pay... in spades. Get your ass back up in this chair, ass out, back arched, head in the cushion... hurry up... bitch.

Joe took a wide-legged stance and then used his legs, his back, his chest, and arms to yank the sissy back as he slammed into her furiously, passionately.

Kelly took the dick down as best she could, but once the spear attacked her inner ring, she once again attempted to escape, but as she did so, the alpha hunted her down and climbed on top of her, yanked her hair, as he continued to drill her wildly.

The sissy's body convulsed as she was overwhelmed by hot, urgent lust. She noticed her ass-gasm cream had splattered down and absorbed into the chair cushion, and then she realized something miraculous had happened to her. Her clitty cock was soft, and although it leaked profusely, she had no sign of an erection, yet her makeshift pussy made up for any penial stimulation and instead rocked her prostate in continuous waves of ass-gasmic bliss.

With sweat in her eyes, and saliva on her chin, the sissy fought to climb higher on the chair, but the alpha continued to stalk her as he pounded her harder and harder as if to make her pay for the futile attempt, however once he climbed too high on the back seat cushion, the balance changed and as a result the chair flipped down and snapped away from the base of the chair.

Kelly dug her fingernails into the carpet and tried to drag herself away, but the alpha stalked her and put her to the dick until she could barely think, speak, and barely breathe.

"You want some more babies, cutie, huh... are you ready for more of daddy's babies... yeah, bring your ass here." Joe barked as wrapped the sissy into his arms and squeezed her tightly as his spear ejaculated and gushed hot sperm into Kelly's overmatched sissy womb.

As the afternoon arrived, Joe held Kelly in a spoon position as they lay in bed, then suddenly the black alpha sighed as he broke free and turned over on his back.

Kelly never turned to face her conqueror; instead, she simply asked with her eyes closed.

"Are you okay, daddy?"

"No, I am not okay, not after what we just did. I am supposed to be getting married next month, and my job position might be in jeopardy after this shit."

"I'm sorry... daddy."

"Fuck it, there's no need to for you to be sorry. It's not you... it's this mutha thing right here." He growled as he grabbed and strangled the base of his semi-hard spear.

"Please don't blame him, he's my savior and he's only doing what he does, we're the ones always trying to control him."

"Nah, you don't understand, it goes deeper than that. You exposed me. I always thought I wanted the marriage, the kids, the house, the car, and the dog and cat life, but now... here you come along and in just a few hours, you've challenged all that. This isn't the first time I've fallen in lust with a sissy before, but that was back in the day when I was a man cub. This time it's different, and the fact that it happened so easily is what really worries me. I mean... shit, how can I play the role of someone I'm not? I love my girl, I would love to marry her, but I can't live like that, the stakes are just too high."

The sissy rolled over on her stomach, then climbed between her alpha's legs, took the tool from his hand, held it up right, and licked it like a popsicle until it once again stood tall, shiny, and erect.

"Daddy, I know I could never be the wife you dreamt about, but I do know this. I adore you, from the top of your head, to the tip of your toes, and to the crown of your big, beautiful, black cock. I would serve you like the king that you are and..." She paused as her mouth and tongue licked, kissed, and swirled her lips about his bulbous cock head, and then concluded.

"If you make me your sissy bride, I'll make the transition... for you and you won't only have a sissy wife, you'll have a slave... for life.

"Damn, I already pumped my sperm inside you over five times, and you know what... I am ready to go again." Joe growled as he flipped the sissy on her back, spread her legs, and bred her once again.

The sissy spread her legs and wrapped them around her champion lover. She whispered.

"Let me be your sissy wife... black me for life?"

As the black alpha's spear breached the sissy's love canal once more, and his lips pressed down on her lips, he knew no matter what happened beyond this moment forward, there'd be no going backwards. His beast was released, and when the lion is hungry, the Lion Will... Feed."

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