Date: Thu, 2 Jun 2016 02:44:05 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 43

First Taste of Cum (part 43)

This series presents a number of independent stories of about youthful
first blowjobs.  Some of these are inspired by my readers.  I hope you
enjoy this series.

–––––––––– Black Mistress ––––––––––

I'm a Tim, a 16 year old white high school guy.  I've been searching a lot
of internet porn and have been really drawn to porn involving a "mistress",
sometimes called a "strict mistress".  Something about a dominant woman
taking charge of my sexuality was an incredible turn on.  After nearly a
month of jacking off to pictures of women in charge I decided that I needed
to find one.

There was no point approaching girls at my school – it was clear that a
mistress was very experienced – they clearly knew about how to pleasure
a man.

I started searching Craigslist W4M postings but found that most of them
were looking for money.  I was in no position to pay for it, so I moved on.
One day I saw an ad that caught my interest, titled "Black Mistress Seeking
White Boys", which read:

"Dominant black mistress looking for white boys willing to totally submit
to my will.  Curious guys move on – serious replies only."

I emailed back to her immediately and jacked off afterwards.  I suppose I
should have been more cautious – to totally submit to a strange woman's
will might not be a very smart thing to do, but it was SO exciting!

Later that night I received a reply from her, giving me a phone number and
directing me to call her immediately.

I called her and she asked me a lot of very personal questions.  She
instructed me to always address her as "Mistress" and that I was turning
over control to her.  She told me that Tuesday night would be my night and
gave me an address to go to next Tuesday.  She told me she would send me a
picture of her and that I was not to cum after Sunday.

I jacked off and went to bed.  For the next few days I couldn't take my
mind off Mistress – her picture was so arousing!  She only sent one
picture, which showed a heavy woman posed bending over showing a bare ass
with cheeks spread.

The more I looked at her picture the more I wanted her fat ass.  I put a
copy of it on phone so I could view it in the men's room stall and jack
off.  Sunday night was may last jack off, since Mistress told me not to cum
after Sunday.

Monday was difficult for me.  I thought about Mistress almost constantly
but could do nothing about it.  Throughout Tuesday I looked forward to
meeting Mistress.  I arrived at her place at the appointed time and she
greeted me.  She took me to the living room and told me to undress, which I
did immediately.

She took hold of my cock, bringing me to full arousal and said, "Are you
ready to submit TOTALLY to me?"

"Yes Mistress," I said, "I'll do whatever you say."

She told me to get on my knees.  She turned and backed to me, pulling up
her skirt, revealing no panties – and brought her fat black ass to my
face.  She reached back and spread her cheeks, showing me her hole.  "Now
kiss my ass and convince me that you love it!" she said.

I pressed my face between her cheeks and kissed her hole.  "Put your tongue
in me and jack off," she said, "make sure you have your tongue deep in me
when you cum, and shoot your load into your other hand."

I was rock hard and eager to please Mistress.  I licked and probed her
while jacking and soon I shot my load into my hand.  Once I came Mistress
stood up and turned around, dropping her skirt back into place.

I felt a little silly kneeling there with my load in my hand, but I had
just had an amazing climax!

"Now lick up your cum," she directed.

Licking her ass was one thing, but there was no way I was going to swallow
cum.  "Mistress?" I pleaded.

"Eat your cum or we're through forever!" she said.  I immediately licked up
and swallowed my cum.  She told me to get up and began to handle my cock
and balls.  Having just cum I was soft, but I enjoyed her attention.  She
began to put some sort of strange plastic device on me, which consisted of
several pieces that surrounded the base of my cock and balls, and
completely covered my cock.  Finally she snapped a brass lock in place.

"That's a chastity device," said Mistress, "It will prevent you from
jacking off – I will keep the key and release you when it pleases me to
do so."

"But what about washing and peeing?" I asked.

"You will have to sit down to pee," Mistress explained, but you can go
through the small opening.  Washing will be more difficult, but you'll
manage."

"But I won't be able to cum?" I asked.

"You have voluntarily surrendered power to me," she said, "and I will tell
you when you can cum.  If you get aroused, and you will, you will find that
there is no room to get hard, and it may be painful."

"But Mistress," I pleaded.  SMACK!  She slapped me across the face.

"I can show you some incredible pain if you don't obey!" she said, "If you
are a good boy you may cum next Tuesday – now get dressed and go home!"

I did as she commanded.  As I went home the chastity device was very
uncomfortable and I wondered if there was any way to get it off without the
key.  I thought about cutting the lock.

When I got home I found and email from Mistress which said, "You did well
for your first time, so I accept you as one of my boys.  Do not attempt to
remove the chastity device – if you damage it, I will personally cut off
your balls!"

I began to think that Mistress might be a little extreme, but I was
definitely in her power.

The next morning I awoke in pain.  My cock was trying to harden but
constrained by the chastity device.  I felt like I was going to explode.  I
got into the shower and directed a cold spray of water on my cock, which
helped, and soon I softened and the pain was gone.  I finished showering
and got dressed and went to school.  I was uncomfortable the entire day,
trying to find a way to sit that was comfortable.  I found I had to sit
with my knees apart so the plastic didn't dig into my skin.

After a couple of days I adapted and was able to survive the day with
minimal discomfort.  I did have to make a major change in my routine.  I
liked to come home from school and jack off to porn, but now I had to avoid
even thinking erotic thoughts!  This avoided the pain of a trapped
erection.

Mornings were the most difficult, and I usually ended up showering soon
after awaking.  On Friday night I got a call from Mistress, asking how I
was surviving.  "Oh please Mistress," I pleaded, "I need to cum!"

"You will on Tuesday, if you cooperate," she said.

"I'll do anything you say," I said.

"Good," replied Mistress, "Even give a blowjob?"

"No way!" I said.

"That's what you'll have to do if you want to cum," said Mistress, "If you
come to my place you will have to suck cock – otherwise we can go
another week and see if you change your mind."

I was really pissed.  All I wanted was a little fun and this was no fun at
all.  There was no way I was going to suck a cock!

It was like I was being tortured, but I was very determined not to suck
cock, so I didn't go to see Mistress on Tuesday night.  Unfortunately that
did nothing at all for my horniness.  I received a note in the mail one day
from Mistress which said, "Remember, I know where you live, so don't try
anything stupid, if you value your parts."

I felt like I was going crazy, and on Friday at lunch I called Mistress.
"Please Mistress, let me cum," I said.

"Will you suck cock for me?" she said.

With great difficulty I agreed.  "Tuesday is your night, so you can suck
then and I'll let you cum."

I had hoped for something sooner, but accepted her decision.  On Tuesday
night I arrived and undressed as Mistress directed.  She handcuffed me
behind my back and removed the chastity device.  My cock jumped to
attention and she massaged my balls.  "I'm not going to touch your cock
right now, but will give you a nice climax after your blowjob," she said.

She ordered me to my knees and I obeyed.  As I knelt there, helpless and
hard.  Two black men entered the room.  One set up a video camera next to
me while the other unzipped and took out his cock.

"This is Jamal," said Mistress, "Ask him to let you suck him."

It was humiliating, but I was trapped, and I realized that I had no choice,
so I said, "Please Jamal, may I suck your cock?"

Jamal came closer and I opened my mouth.  I felt ashamed as I sucked him,
though it wasn't difficult.  He told me about moving my tongue around his
cock and I did my best to follow his orders.

I knew that he was going to cum in my mouth and dreaded the thought of
receiving such a vile substance in my mouth.  When he finally did I felt
like I would puke, but Mistress directed me to swallow, which I did.

Jamal pulled out and told me I was a good cocksucker.  He turned to
Mistress and said, "I'll take him."

Mistress smiled and put on a rubber glove and put lube on both hands.  She
knelt next to me and slipped a gloved finger up my ass, moving it around
vigorously, and then slipping in the other.  I was so horny I felt like I
could cum from that alone, but when she grasped my hard cock with her lubed
hand, rubbing my cock head, I couldn't help but explode in climax.  It was
a wonderful climax.  "Thank you, Mistress," I said.

"No more chastity," she said, which delighted me.

"From now on, you belong to Jamal," she continued, "And you must blow him
anytime he wants.  We have a list of your family and all your friends, and
if you don't obey Jamal then everyone you know will see your blowjob
video."

I had never bargained on this!  I was no faggot, and just wanted a good
time with a hot woman, but now I was forced to be a cocksucker!

I returned home, shaken from the experience.  The climax I had was
incredible, but sure didn't like the blowjob part.

The next day was quiet – I was glad to be free from the chastity device,
but worried about my blowjob obligation.  On Thursday I got a text message
from Jamal ordering me to call him.  I called as soon as I could and he
asked when I could meet him for a blowjob. I told him right after school
would work, and he gave me an address.  After school I went to the address,
which was in a black neighborhood.  I didn't feel comfortable here, but
didn't have a choice.  I knocked on the door and Jamal greeted me.

There was another black guy inside, and Jamal introduced me as his "white
boy sissy" to Tyrone.  Terrified about being outed by the video taken on
Tuesday, I knew I was stuck.  I just said hello while Jamal unzipped and
said, "You know what to do."

I dropped to my knees and sucked Jamal's cock.  It didn't take long for
Jamal to cum, and I reluctantly swallowed his vile load.  Next Tyrone
stepped up and pressed his cock to my face.  I opened to receive him and
sucked him as well.  I found that with practice it was getting easier, and
soon Tyrone came in my mouth.  It tasted a little different than Jamal's,
but still very disgusting.  I swallowed because I had to.

I went home wondering how all this was going to turn out.  I knew that if
Jamal wanted, I would be sucking countless black cocks without any choice
in the matter.  I decided to call Mistress and see if there was any way out
of this.

"Sorry, but I've already been paid for you," she said, "so I'm out of the
picture."

"I don't understand," I said.

"Okay, I'll spell it out for you," she said, "I'm a recruiter, collecting
horny white boys and turning them into cocksuckers, selling them to black
men.  Jamal paid $1200 for you, so I'm sure he will want a lot from you."

I realized that I had a lot of cocksucking ahead of me!

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Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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