mommy lover

I’ve never made a very good man. I know that. With my long hair and big, plump ass. I’ve never managed to get any pussy and always seem to get more attention from men than women. I’m not gay though! I’m definitely straight…or so I thought.

My mum married a jackass named Jerome shortly after she split from my dad. A large, black asshole that constantly made my life a misery. He called me a wimp and a pussy and fucked my mum really loudly, knowing full well I could hear. He made her scream that she loves his big black dick while I tried to sleep in the next room. Fucking prick. I hated him. But there came a time when I was getting…hard at the sounds coming from my mum’s bedroom.

One day, when I was alone in the house, I had to go into her room to find the password to the wifi, she always changes it the paranoid bitch. That’s when I saw a pair of her panties on the floor. They were still slightly wet…I ignored them and tried to find where she had written down the new password but my eyes kept flitting back to the pair of panties on the floor…

In a split section decision, I stripped off and slipped them on. I was shocked by how well they fit me. They slipped over my large ass and small dick perfectly. My ass looked amazing framed by the little piece of black lace.

It felt surreal as I paraded in front of her mirror. I was hynotised by the wobble of my big, white butt. I don’t know what made me spank it the first time, but suddenly, I couldn’t stop. The sudden slap, the warm feeling spreading through me and the jiggle of my flesh made me rock hard in seconds.

I looked amazing, even if I say so myself. As I said, I was aware I didn’t make a good guy, but I was still shocked by how good I looked as…as a girl. My hair suddenly made sense, as did my hairless face and body. My smooth skin, and rediculously petite figure completed the illusion. I had never thought about being with another man until that moment. Suddenly I found myself thinking…about Jerome…and the big black dick my mum shouted about-

I was thrown out of my daydream by a noise in the doorway. I started and spun around, somehow already knowing who was there. My fears proved true as Jerome stood in the doorway. His large, muscular frame was like a wall of dark, smooth flesh preventing my escape. My mouth opened. I tried to talk, to explain. But the words left me. Especially when I noticed something in Jerome’s pants.

“Well, well, well,” Jerome drawled slowly, taking in my near naked body despite my desperate attempted to cover myself. “I knew your mum was a cheap whore, I didn’t realise you were the same.”

“I’m not! I just-” My cheeks were burning red as I scrambled for my clothes.

“Don’t lie to me! I can tell. Look at your cute little dick poking through there.”

“Don’t talk like that!” I tried to say it with conviction, but it only produced a sneer from Jerome. He knew he had me backed into a corner.

“Show a bit of repect, slut.” He didn’t shout it. He just said it slowly and powerfully, which was somehow even worse. “Or I’ll ring your mother and you can try to explain why your prancing around in the knickers I fucked her in last night!”

“No, please don’t,” I whimpered as I covered my body with my clothes. “Please, I’ll do anything.” My mum is the biggest gossip in town. She wouldn’t be able to resist, even if it was her son she was shaming.

“I know you will.” He said as he stepped towards me. I moved backwards a little, but he closed the gap quickly. The enormity of my mistake was hitting me. The surreal feeling had turned into a complete outer body experience. I was light headed, a lump had formed in my throat and my mouth was dry. I had fucked up big time.

He held me close as he released his massive black cock. I tried half heartedly to pull away, but his grip was too strong and my eyes were locked onto his dick. I could feel his sneer. I knew every second I looked longingly at his huge member he was gaining more ammunition on me. But it just looked so…big…and juicy…

“Here’s what’s going to happen,” Jerome spoke as if discussing cars rather than his terms of blackmail. “You are going to do everything I say. If you do that, no one will find out about your habit.”

“It’s not a habit,” I moaned softly, trying one last time to get his sympathy, “I was just-”

“Ssssh,” he silenced my by pressing down on my shoulder. I felt my knees give way involuntry. “You may not realise it, but you will soon. I am in control now.”

His cock touched my lips, my first ever taste of dick. I know now that it would not be the last, but back then it was a shock. The warmth of his dick, the musky smell, the salty taste. It took me by surprise. I tried to pull away, to gather myself, but now Jerome’s true colours came through. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed me onto his cock. My mouth parted on instict. His head breached my lips followed by the first few inches of his rock hard cock. I gagged slightly, my tongue wriggling around his head trying to find space. I sucked a little and registered the intoxicating taste for the first time. His dick tasted sooooo good! My penis was now pulsing slightly in my mum’s still wet knickers as I bobbed my head up and down over his tip. I was chastising myself in my head. Telling myself to stop. To run. Report him to the police. ‘I’m not gay!’ I repeated to myself over and over as if thinking it enough times will make it true. But the evidence was accumilating. I was there, sucking on my step dad’s cock dressed in my mum’s underwear.

I suddenly realised he wasn’t holding me in place anymore. With a start, It clicked that I was now sucking his cock by choice.

The emotions I felt at that moment were hard to understand. Confusion, lust, fear. And yet, the most overwhelming desire I had was to keep sucking. How crazy is that? I was straight up to that point. I know I was. Was that the moment I cracked? Was that the moment when I could no longer lie to myself? Maybe. All I know is, that was the moment when I wondered. What if his cock went…somewhere else.

I was shaken from my thoughts by a loud moan from Jerome. Jesus, I was getting into the blowjob now. Into my degredation. Somehow, he kept getting harder. The feeling of him in one hand as I desperately licked and sucked him was doing something to me. Turning me into a slut.

“Damn, you sure you’ve not done this before?” My cheeks went redder at the compliment. They felt like they were on fire now from humiliation, shame and arousal. “You’re well on your way to earning my silence.” I wasn’t sure what to do. I was having such fun sucking his massive pole, but I was having other urges. I felt my ass twitching as I imagined the feeling of him…penetrating me. How good would that feel. My hand found my ass and I softly played with myself as I sucked.

“Oh, is that how it is slut?” Jerome said smugly as I lathered his dick with my tongue. “Suddenly realising your true place are you sissy?” I didn’t think it was possible for me to feel more embarassed and yet, I did. “You want my dick in your little boipussy?” I shuddered at his words, in part due to a little bit of disgust as the straight part of me desperately tried to fight, but mostly in lust, craving and arousal. “Is that what you want bitch?”

“Mhmmm…” I murmured around his cock, feeling too embarassed to actually stop sucking and answer him properly. The answer didn’t please him. He grabbed my girlie hair, wrenched me off his cock and slapped me lightly around the face with it.

“I asked you a question slut!” He shouted, his voice rising for the first time. I coward slightly, but his force, his power turned me on even more.

“Y-yes,” I stammered, “Yes. I’d like to try-” He slapped me with his cock again, harder this time.

“You think you can just ask nicely for my cock? No. Beg for it. Tell me where you want it. What you want me to do to you. Then I’ll consider it.”

My mouth opened and closed a few times before I found energy to speak, “I want you to…” the words struggled to come, “F-f-fuck me. I want you to…” I swallowed my pride loudly, “I want you to pound my boipussy…like you pound my mum.” The smile that came across Jerome’s face was of victory, of triumph. He had broken me like he had my mum.

He grabbed my hair and bent me over the bed. “Offer yourself to me.” He demanded.

My body acted by itself. I spread my ass cheecks and tried my best to look seductive. At this point, all fight had just about left me. I was too horny, too curious, too broken to fight back. I wanted to know how he would feel in me. I wanted to know what it would be like to be abused by my beast of a step dad. I My thoughts briefly went to my mum. What would she say if she knew I was asking her husband to pound my girlie ass? For some reason, that turned me on. Maybe next time it’d be my moans keeping HER awake at night.

Jerome had grabbed lube from his bedside table. He covered my ass and sofly rubbed my asshole. It felt good. His large fingers teased the opening and I moaned.

“You’re going to be a good sissy for daddy aren’t you?” He asked as he inserted a finger into my ass. I didn’t reply. I just let out the girliest moan I had ever made. He laughed as he started to finger my ass. “Mmmmm, your ass is so tight. You’re going to have to brace yourself for my cock.”

I jumped slightly as the tip of his cock touched my lubed, slightly loose asshole. The warmth of his dick spread through my body almost immediately and I shivered in ecstasy. He pushed slightly. Nothing happened for a while. Then he pushed harder. With a pop, my ass opened up to his dick. It stung a little and I had to grip the sheets tightly as I yelped in shock and pain. As quickly as it arrived, the pain left and was replaced by a feeling of fullness. My ass was stretched wide, the head of my step dad’s dick firmly planted inside it. Slowly, he pushed even further inside me. The pain reappeared as his cock worked its way into me and I tried to stop him, but he batted my arm away and kept pushing.

“Awh, yeeeeah…fuck me…” I accidently moaned loudly as he pulled his dick out and thrust it back in. His big black cock sent wave after wave of pleasure pulsing through me. My little penis spasmed and I had to concentrate in order to not cum all over myself.

“Don’t worry bitch.” Jerome replied, grabbing a handful of my hair. “I will.”

I didn’t know what I was saying as he picked up speed and properly started pounding my ass. The pleasure of his dick was too much for me and I ended up saying things I never thought I’d say. The pain was all gone now. My ass had loosened for him and the tension had left my body. The feeling of his black dick and him forcing me back onto it using my hair was just too good. My moans were getting louder. My ass was twitching around his cock and my little white clitty was dripping precum. If he kept pounding my ass this good, I was going to cum.

He didn’t though. He stopped and flipped me over.

It only took a second for him to bury himself back inside me. His large black dick filled me up once again and I moaned loudly. I could feel pressure building. He was so deep, he felt so good. I was going to cum.

“Stop,” I panted desperately, trying to push him away, but he was far too strong for me. “Stop, I’m gonna…” Jerome laughed loudly at me, but didn’t stop fucking me.

“Your little clitty going to dribble?” He asked patronisingly. “Well, usually I wouldn’t let a little sissy like you cum. But I suppose you have been good…”

It seems impossible, the thought of cumming from being fucked in the ass. But as I squirmed, moaned and gripped the sheets, it was definitely a reality. Jerome’s moans were getting louder too. He grunted as he pounded me with all his strength. It was all too much. Suddenly, my little willy spasmed hard one final time and I squirted cum over my chest.

“Dirty…little…slut…” Jerome panted as post orgasm tension gripped my body. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as the pleasure continued despite my body now being unbelievably sensitive. In one motion, Jerome pulled out of me and moved to my face.

Like a good girl, I opened my mouth wide for him as he jerked himself. His grunts got louder and lourder.

“Do it.” I said, tongue hanging out to him. “Give me that black cum. Mark me as yours.”

My little penis was already softening as his cum drenched my face, going in my hair, covering my tongue. I moaned loudly in satisfaction as he gave me his tasty seed. I hungrily swallowed what landed on my tongue and licked what I could reach off my lips.

“Oh god…” I murmured quietly.

“From now on,” he panted, “that’s exactly what I am to you. You answer to me. You worship me. You do everything I say whenever I say it. From now on your just my sissy slut. Say it.”

“I’m your sissy slut.” I said as I leant in to kiss the tip of his cock and I was shocked when I realised I actually meant it. “I’m all yours.”

“Damn right you are.” He said, throwing my mum’s panties at me. “Use these to clean yourself up. Your mum will be home soon.”

The End

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“ Don’t worry honey im going to have a talk with your bully, be sure he wont be bothering you anymore”!!

Your mom has a really popular Instagram, where she posts pics of her ever expanding tattoos. You usually never think about it but Mike, who you’re having a sleepover with, just asked about seeing more pics of her. He just met her today, so you assume he wants to check out more of her tattoos. So you give him her @ info without thinking twice. As soon as he pulled up her Insta, he seemed distracted. “well, he must be tired” you thought. 

You let mike have your bed for the night, while you sleep on the floor. You’re about to fall asleep, but you still see him on his phone in the dark. after a few minuets, you hear your sheets rustle, and suddenly mike’s boxer briefs land on your face, the crotch area right on your nose and mouth. You decide not to say anything, since you figure it’d be embarrassing for him to know you’re awake while he’s naked in your bed.

While you try to fall asleep, and admire the new scent presented to you, you almost didn’t realize mike started to jerk off. He was starring directly at his phone, while his hand was working fast under your favorite fuzzy blanket. The whole time he’s whispering things like ‘fucking slut’ and other curses to himself in heat. Suddenly you hear Mike start to breath heavily and jerk faster. You knew as soon as he came, because you could hear him panting, and his thick streaks of cum hitting your bed and pillow. After what was an amazing orgasm you see him clean off his messy cock, and cum covered abs and chest, with your blanket. 

“Oh well” you thought “Ill wash them tomorrow, I’m just glad Mike feels better! I wonder what made him cum so hard…” Just as the thought enters your mind you catch a glimpse of his phone laying flat on your bed, and on the screen you see this:

Many of you white men are constantly fantasizing about sucking BLACK COCK and having a BLACK MAN fuck your ass.

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2 - Do not ever ask your BLACK MAN to use a condom. BLACK COCK is not meant to be covered…ever.

3 - You should expect to suck his BLACK COCK and balls in any position he wants for as long as he wants.

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If you aren’t fully prepared to submit to the BLACK COCK you’ve found, don’t waste his time.

 If you do submit FULLY your very first time, you will have more fun than you ever imagined in your hottest fantasies. 

They know what they are doing and they know what you are fantasizing about. 

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A sissy faggot is indeed a complex animal. She is definitely not a man and not really a woman. A sissy faggot is usually a closeted crossdresser who wishes to be a whore for men. He has a “public” life and usually presents himself as straight to everyone even though he knows deep down inside that his true purpose and desire is to be or to be turned into a gay homo fag. A lot of sissy faggots have their first experience crossdressing at an early age. Maybe they tried on their mother’s panties or they played around with makeup. These early experiences are very important in the blossoming of a sissy later on in life. Many sissies are young, in college, and are looking for daddies who will make them feel feminine. If these young sissies are provided with the right encouragement and attention at an early stage, they will almost always start taking hormones and successfully transition. The other kind of sissy faggot is the one who hasn’t had this early life development. Over the course of years, they perfect their lie of being straight to the point that they convince even themselves. At some point, they get married and have kids. Then the realization sets in that they don’t actually want to be a man. but they don’t wanna let go of this fake life. This is a great dilemma that many sissies face. In this series of writings, we will explore the complex nature and psychology of sissies. Hopefully, in reading this, you will learn about who you truly are. 

1. The Big Cock Effect: from “straight” man to cock-addict

We can define two aspects that can make a “straight” male finally realize that they are a sissy: dick size and porn Dick size: Males are obsessed with the size of their cocks. Is it big enough? Am I too small? Is my erection strong enough? Males are worried that a woman might find them too small. Men are told that they have a small dick as a form of insult. It means that they aren’t fit to be a man. We live in a modern world with a lot of sexual pressure coming from TV, movies, and society but we can’t deny that it is also something that they are born with, sissies will realize that they have always been a bit feminine and smaller than other men. All this pressure builds up insecurities which most men can handle because they have the size to back it up but for a sissy who knows he is too small, it can destroy their confidence as a man. This is one of the reasons that more and more beta males are realizing that they were born to be sissies. This “confidence crusher” is actually a blessing in disguise for sissies. Many participants of the sissy lifestyle start out being unsatisfied with the size of their small “dicks”. Instead of trying to make their dicks larger (which is impossible) they accept their inferior dick size and rename it a “clit”. This helps them cope with the fact that their dick is too small and that they will never please a woman. It becomes a symbol of pride and they strive to make their “clit” smaller and more limp. By “ruining” their “dick”, they are  breaking themselves free of the heavy and soul-crushing chains of masculinity. They will never look back and want to return to a life of shame and depression. Porn: Sissies may try out the “straight” lifestyle at first. They try dating girls but can’t get hard during sex or they are made fun of for having a small dick. The girl usually breaks up with them and this makes them depressed. The depression makes their dick even limper. The beta male then starts watching many hours of porn hoping that watching sexual content will help them get hard but it has the opposite effect. They watch so many porn that they become desensitized and induces erectile dysfunction. This puts the beta male into a state of panic and they become more depressed, their dick becomes more dysfunctional and their porn preferences change from normal straight fucking to more extreme forms of entertainment like bukkake, creampie gangbangs, etc. They are only excited by the most extreme forms of straight porn that they can possibly find. Usually the porn they begin to prefer includes some worship and focus around cum.  They are now obsessed with porn. It is the only thing that gives them excitement. They are not even concerned about their small dick anymore. They can only get hard from watching porn. They love watching the porn actress obsess over cum. They constantly hear the words: “I love cum!” “I love big cocks” “I am a cum slut” “I’m a filthy disgusting cum dump whore"  These words and phrases begin to be associated with a state of sexual excitement in the subconscious. The beta male starts to fall in love with the idea of a whore but can’t imagine her sucking his cock since he is too small to please her but enjoys seeing other bigger men use the whore. This is the beginning of the development of a cuckolding fetish. He begins to admire the strength, vigor, cock length, and aggressiveness of a real man. He watches more porn of guys with big cocks (usually black men impaling white pussies) and literally fucks his mind. He’s frustrated because he can’t have a girlfriend but then realizes that he doesn’t need a girlfriend. He wants to fall in love with a whore who shares a mutual interest: a love and obsession with big cocks. The beta male also craves to be humiliated by a woman for having such a small dick. Congratulations! You are officially a O.C.C.L (Obsessive Compulsive Cock Lover)

2.1 Profiling a Sissy

It was supposed to be a fun day out with her son, but he was despondent and moody all morning. Down hearted by the prospect of spending an entire summers day trying to coax some fun out of her son, the mother began to occupy herself with a little innocent sexting. She’d been secretly flirting with his bully for a couple of months now. She knew it was wrong, but she’d always been a sucker for forbidden fruit. She’d egged her sons bully on, encouraging him to take the bullying further and further. She could barely hide her smirks whenever her son came home from school with yet another bloody nose and swollen eye socket. She’d taken him to hospital multiple times to have his broken arm reset and pinned. And she always enjoyed the pics her sons bully sent her of the deed being done.

Distracted by the latest text from her sons bully, she didn’t hear the roar of the engine. Nor did she notice that her son had stepped out into the quiet road ahead of her while she hung back texting away to his bully. She looked up too late to make a difference, but soon enough to see it all. The big black suv tore past her and there was a loud ‘bang’ as her son took the full force of the 2 ton vehicle. He went under, rolled on the tarmac and then stopped in a crippled and bloody heap. The mother ran over to her son, clutching her phone with the forbidden texts in her hand, as she bent down and touched his shoulder. He wasn’t moving, but he was breathing. Long, agonising wheezing as what was left of his crushed chest rose and fell with his struggling breaths.

The mother looked at her phone, about to call for an ambulance. Then she heard a car horn. It was the black suv. It had pulled up by the kerb a little down the road. She looked back at her phone, trying to decide what she should do. In the end she ran toward the suv, ready to scream at the driver for running down her boy and tell him to help her.

She got level with the window, which was already rolled down, and saw her sons bully smiling back at her, relaxed, his arm hanging out the window and his other hand lightly gripping the wheel.

He told her to jump in and she did. Her mind racing. Everything clicking into place. The promises he had made her during their sexting. She thought he’d been all talk, trying to shock her and get her attention when he’d promised her that he’d kill her sone one of these days.

Now it seems they weren’t empty promises. She sat in the back, her phone still clutched in her hands as reality dawned on her. She’d helped push him to this, she’d signed her sons death sentence and his bully had carried it out. She felt a jolt of adrenaline surge through her. Arousal as her clit began to engorge and her pussy tingle and warm against her cotton gusset.

Her sons bully slipped into the back seat wit her and slipped is arm around her. He looked back over his shoulder and at the heap laying on the tarmac behind them. He smirked and then turned to the mother and kissed her. She kissed him back, eagerly and with passion.

My name is Nilesh and I am a 28yo guy from Ahmedabad. I was coming home from work on Friday last week when I received a call from my childhood friend Ashraf. He told me that he would be out of Ahmedabad on urgent business for a week and that his sister Ayesha would be arriving at his house from Delhi at 4:00pm. Ashraf asked me if I could visit his home and check that his sister was ok as she had been studying in Delhi since she was 12. I said that would be ok and was looking forward to seeing Ayesha myself as she would be 18 now, I remembered her tying a rakhi around my wrist every raksha bandhan and calling me Nilu Bhai jaan sweetly.

I arrived at Ashraf’s home at 6:00pm and knocked on the door. I was amazed at the sight when the door opened and I saw Ayesha.

‘Namaste Nilu Bhai jaan’, said Ayesha, she was dressed in tight crimson red kurta with matching churidar pyjama, her bare toes gleamed with matching red nail polish and her full lips glistened with red lipstick. Her figure was amazing and she had certainly grown up with a pair of huge boobs that must have been 36c with a lovely curvy figure to match.

Her sweet voice brought me back to reality as she said, ‘Bhai jaan are you coming in or will you just stand there all night’. How are you Ayesha?, I asked still admiring her lovely muslim body from top to bottom. I couldnt believe this was the same little girl I used to hug like my little sister and tickle when she was younger. ‘I’m fine now that you are here Nilu Bhai jaan, I was getting soooo bored…'she said in reply to my question.

We sat and chatted for a while, I couldnt take my eyes off her stunning body and as hard as I tried I couldn’t stop my cock from getting hard over her, luckily she didn’t notice this as she chatted away with me about her life in Delhi. ‘Bhai jaan would you like something to eat and drink’, she said charmingly, ‘Yes Ayesha, that would be great’, I said eagerly.

I thought to myself that I would love to be drinking the juices from her wet pussy. 'Ok Bhai jaan’, said Ayesha, 'I will bring you something’. As soon as she had left the I groped my hard cock, it was soooo hard for Ayesha I couldnt believe it. Just then Ayesha came into the room with some drinks and saw me touching my cock, she pretended not to have seen me touching my cock but i could see a little smile on her face, I think she knew now what effect she was having on me.

'Bhai jaan, please drink some juice I will be in the next room for 5 minutes praying namaz ok!?’, 'Sure’, I said, still feeling a little embarassed and admiring her boobs as she leaned over the table to pour my drink for me.

She strolled off in the direction of Ashraf’s bedroom and left the door slightly ajar. I sat around for a few minutes trying to calm my swollen cock but it just wouldnt go down, instead I walked towards Ashraf’s bedroom and peaked through the slightly open door.

I will never forget what I saw when I looked through the gap, Ayesha was praying namaz but without any clothes on…. My cock nearly erupted at the sight of her naked body, her lovely caramel brown skin, her round full ass and her huge boobs moving gracefully as she prayed namaz. I started to strip off and was soon naked myself, my cock was bulging and raging fully and i rubbed all 9 inches of it over the sight of my sister Ayesha naked and praying to God.

This was too much for me to take and I entered the room, Ayesha was still praying standing with her eyes closed, I crept up behind her and grabbed her boobs, pressing my swollen hard hindu cock between her muslim ass cheeks. My hands were touching her all over soft muslim body. 'Nilu Bhai jaan what took you soooo long?, I was waiting for you to come in for such a long time’, whispered Ayesha into my ear.

Oh my god Bhai jaan kitna bara hai aapka lulla(your cock is sooooo huge) screamed Ayesha as she turned to face me. She took my big hindu cock in her soft muslim hands (as I rubbed her big boobs) and started to massage it making sure she gave me full pleasure by rubbing the full length of my 9 inches up and down in long soft strokes. She worked my cock and I could see that she was loving the sight of foreskin moving up and over my swollen cock head and then back down again as she rubbed my big hindu cock.

'Bhai jaan can I kiss it’, said Ayesha! I was amazed at her frankness but said yes as I forced her head down as she began to kneel in front of me on the prayer mat that we were both standing naked on…. all of a sudden her hot full lips were on my cock, she was kissing and licking and sucking my cock like a proper muslim slut.

I grabbed Ayesha’s hair and fucked her mouth really hard, 'mmmmmmm’, she gurgled as I forced more than half of my thick hindu cock into her slutty mouth…. she pulled away and grabbed my cock and said Nilu Bhai jaan, 'do u like muslim girls like me?’, 'Yes’, I replied and started to slap my cock on her muslim face beating her hard with my big hindu cock all over her face.

She loved it….. 'oh bhai jaan please dont stop…. I wish Ashraf bhai saab could see you doing this to me….. it would make him soooo angry but I would love it…’ she said cheekily as she sat there on the prayer mat as if she was praying namaz to my big hard hindu cock.

She spat on my cock and it glistened with her warm spit and sucked away on it like crazy, occasionally taking it out of her mouth and rubbing it all over her face…… she rubbed my cock on her big boobs and all over her face again and again…..

'Oh Ayesha your are a real muslim randee(whore) arent you’, I shouted ….. 'Yes Bhai jaan I love sex with hindu Gods like you and love doing pooja(prayer) to your cocks…. Please Bhai jaan will you fuck me now …. I want to feel your big hindu cock inside my muslim pussy…. please purfiy with your pure hindu cock’, she said passionately…. looking at me adoringly.

'I sure will’, I said and lifted her onto Ashraf’s bed, almost immediately Ayesha had spread her legs wide open for me to put my cock into her warm wet shaven muslim pussy. 'Oh bhai jaan please make me into a hindu by fucking me and cumming in my dirty muslim pussy…’, she screamed at me….. 'Oh god I will convert you Ayesha and make you into a good hindu cock worshipper by making you pregnant’, I said.

Ayesha spread her pussy wide for me to watch her play with her wet creamy pussy, I watched her play with herself for a few moments and she fingered her pussy and I could see all her pussy juice flowing out of her caramel coloured muslim cunt…. unable to resist i went down and started to suck on her muslim pussy, it was so juicy and smelt great I buried my head deep in between her legs and sucked on her big pussy lips and Ayesha screamed with joy…. 'Oh Nilu Bhai jaan…. please dont stop …. oh fuck me I love it….. Oh yes please more….. Oh God yessssss….. yesssss…… yessssss’.

I gripped her boobs hard as I sucked away on her muslim pussy and squeezed her boobs hard causing her pain in the amongst the pleasure that I was giving her with my mouth on her muslim pussy.

Ayesha pulled me upwards and I climbed on top of her body, we kissed deeply our tongues licking eachother’s wildly as our spit mixed together.

'Please Nilu Bhai jaan fuck my pussy from behind’, Ayesha said, 'fuck me like a dog’, she begged like a slut…. 'YES YOU FUCKING MUSLIM RANDEE’, I shouted…..

I grabbed Ayesha by the hips and swung her body over so that she was facing away from me on all fours…. I slapped her ass hard and she shrieked in pain… 'ooowwww Nilu Bhai jaan …’,

'shut up you muslim slut’, I shouted at Ayesha and slapped her ass harder… I positioned my cock against Ayesha’s wet muslim pussy and started to fuck her really really hard without any mercy….

'Oh fuck Nilu Bhai jaan please dont stop’, I plunged my cock in and out of Ayesha’s pussy …. I could feel the soft insides of her muslim cunt and I loved the thought of fucking my little muslim slut sister Ayesha….

'Oh Nilu Bhai jaan ….. i love you …. please cum inside my pussy….. oh yes please make me pregnant…..’, said Ayesha.

I fucked away even harder as Ayesha encouraged me with her filthy talk…. 'please make me into a hindu cock worshipper Nilu Bhai jaan’, she screamed…. 'Oh yesssss. Oh fuck me with your hard hindu cock ….. harder please fuck me harder …. oh yessss….’.

I thrust my 9 inches fully into Ayesha’s pussy, 'oooooooooooooooo yesssssssssssssss …. oh god, oh god’, Ayesha panted like a little slut…..the bed was shaking so hard as the intensity of my thrusting increased evermore harder and deeper into Ayesha’s pussy…. I must have fucked Ayesha for another 15 minutes really hard and now I could feel my cum rising in my cock…. 'take this Ayesha, take my cum inside your pussy…’, i said… 'oh yes please Bhai jaan…. cum inside my pussy please, please, please’, begged Ayesha.

I released my cum into Ayesha’s pussy as I thrusted violently in and out of her muslim cunt….

'mmmmm’, Ayesha murmurmed 'ahhhhhhhh’, she screamed as we both started to cum at the same time…. 'aahhhhhhhhhaaa hhhhhhhhaaa hhhhhhhhhhh fuck fuck ahhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssss oh god yessssssssss yessssssssss ahhahhhhhhhhhhh…… hai allah, allah, allah’ Ayesha screamed as I unloaded my cum into her pussy……

'allah, hai allah, hai allah….. oh god Nilu Bhai jaan I love you …..’

I took my cock out of Ayesha’s pussy and she turned around and sucked on my still hard hindu cock till she had finally drunk up every last drop of cum ……. 'mmmmmmmm that was lovely’, Ayesha said as she smiled at me….. 'Bhai jaan promise me you will fuck me like this everyday until Ashraf bhaiyya comes back’, Ayesha pleaded…. 'Yes I will Ayesha, you can be sure of that’, I said.

It’s definitely true, you don’t become a sissy. A sissy has always been a sissy–you merely learn to accept it.

I’m not sure if there are sissy or shemale genes. But whether it’s nature or nurture, a sissy’s fate is sealed once she tries on panties or a bra and decides to jerk off to it. That one simple action will forever brand her as a faggot forever, and she will live her life wailing in shame, forever.

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So why do I use the phrase, “becoming” a sissy, when “accepting” sissydom is a more accurate description? It’s simple. Accepting that you’re a sissy doesn’t happen overnight. Like all things traumatic, it takes time, sometimes even a lifetime, to fully accept yourself as a sissy.

Moreover, a sissy’s progression takes years and years. What started off as a harmless wearing of pantyhose and bras will eventually turn into skirts, dresses, and makeup. With visual cues, a sissy will typically start with hetero porn, moving quickly into shemales, ladyboys, and sissy hypnosis. At this point, the sissy is doomed, but they rarely realize it. Walking around the house like a faggot when no one’s around turns them on, and the shemales she sees on her computer will become her role models. Sissies will eventually venture out, often at night in their cars, en femme or partial femme.

As their female wardrobe grows to the size of their male wardrobe, they will start to look for cock, and test out their “curiosity.” If they only suck cock once, it can be an experiment, but once becomes, twice, twice becomes thrice, and thrice becomes “can’t count.” At this point, you are an undeniable cocksucker.

With cocksucking comes inevitable penetration. Being fucked like a girl has a lot more implications than having your ass stretched by a penis. By allowing someone to penetrate you, you are relinquishing power to the dominant person. You are acknowledging their rule and your submissiveness. You are allowing him to plant his superior DNA inside of you, where your body would be a vessel to carry on his genetics had you owned a uterus. And once a cock is inside of you, a cock has been inside of you. Nothing in the world will change that. And don’t fool yourself, you’re not gay. Gay guys are cool, and they don’t dress up like girls to lure men. You’re a faggot.

And it’s not easy to cope with the fact that you love being embarrassed. That you think about sucking cock all day every day. Deep down, you don’t want to, but you also do. You want to have a normal life–marriage, kids, everything, but the allure of sucking cock and taking it in like a bitch are too enticing to put away. Drugs, bad habits, these are something that you do, and therefore can quit. But you can’t quit being a sissy.

Because a sissy is who you are. You can’t quit being yourself.

So most sissies learn to accept who they are, and it takes a long time to do so After years of denial and incremental advancements, it’s not uncommon for a sissy to wake up one day, cleanly shaven, next to a naked man, look down at her pair of B-cup breasts and tits, supported and fully enclosed in a bra, and think, how did it come to all this? A full-blown shemale? But as her man, whom she found the day before on Craig’s List, tosses and turns, half asleep, exposing his erect cock–she will forget everything and suck his dick like the good cocksucker she is.

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