I stood in the bathroom, fully nude admiring my fantastic body in the full size mirror preparing for what was to be the most exciting, sensual, hardcore night of my life. The bikini tan was excellent. I was truly taken back at how feminine I really was, glancing at my muffin top waist and deep mid section, a 100 percent hour glass figure, the result of wearing low waist jeans and a tight belt all my life. At just 48 kgs, having lost 15 in 4 months, I kept getting hard as to the sheer slimness of my body, the awesome shape of my legs and the unique jutting of my overly feminine hips, something I guess I was born with.
But nothing could prepare me for what was to arrive in 1 hour. And that was Marc.
Marc was from Kerala, in Southern India. I'd met him online and he was a monster. He was a bodybuilder, 6'4", 240 pounds and had the blackest cock I'd ever seen. His online pics spoke a thousand words, but what truly made me dribble was his cock. It was a primal nine inches of flesh and girth, and I wanted every inch of it. We had chatted for almost two months before I gave in to his seductions and amorous online advances, but the surefire reason he picked me was for one thing and one alone- my body.
No time to waste. He'd be here in less than an hour. I did a quick make up job, something I had practiced many times to perfection. Then came the strappy but most eloquent stilettos. For the extra zing, I tied two traditional Indian, pure silver anklets and finished off with a fine, silver chain around my muffin top, something that felt the most sexiest of all. Quick glance in the mirror and my sissy cock throbbed with desire. I began gasping with pleasure at the sight of myself, the hair that took 6 months to grow, that now fell to my developing, apple sized breasts, a sensation that made my love-hole tingle with devilish desire.
And then for the main course, a super, sexy, almost 100 percent stretch, lace v-string that set me on fire in seconds. I could barely feel it on; it had the sheerness of melting into the skin, suddenly manifesting itself at times to remind me it was still there. I wanted to cum so badly at that point, but held back. Next, I tied the lace bikini bra which just made things more heated. "Control Control Control" I said to myself. Finally, the black semi sheer, halter babydoll dress with the most awesome spread. The slightest breeze and it would bloom up, giving me a rush that's just too hard to explain. More reason I love the wind. On with some expensive perfume and I darted out of the bathroom before I jerked myself to death. I couldn't even look in the mirror at what I'd become.
The sheer mania began. The coolness of the AC made me quiver with heated passion. I felt like the v-string had fallen off. Just couldn't feel it anymore, though it was very much there. This was too much. I headed to the kitchen for a quick shot of whiskey to control myself and upon entering, the breeze of the fan in the coolness of the room, gently blew my babydoll up. I let out a moan of passion as if a force had possessed me. In all honesty, I had never experienced anything like this. Two small shots down in urgent swigs and I was out of the kitchen to the living room where a portable fan was made ready facing upwards. Switching it on, I stood on top and that was it. My eyes began to roll inwards, the booze coursed through me and my tongue came out, wildly licking the cool air as my babydoll flew upwards. I grabbed my breasts, pressing hard. Oh I wanted black cock now. And then the bell rang.
There was no holding back. The whiskey settled my nerves, no hesitation, nothing. I ran to the door, looked through the peep hole and opened it with mindless urgency. Marc stood there amazed, with an expression on his face that needed a camera. He was the darkest beast in the world, with perfect white teeth, muscle and a growing bulge in his pants in just those few seconds. I was speechless and almost oblivious at what was about to happen to me. I took him by the hand and pulled with all my might, he smiled and oozed confidence as I led him to the sofa where we sat in union. I crossed my legs tightly in anticipation and leaned into him.
"Nothing you do can get me to part my legs" I said.
And he replied "There isn't going to be much talking, I've come here to do to you what I've promised to do'. The madness in his eyes grew. He leaned in for a kiss, I leaned back playfully resisting before getting up and running over to the fan. I held my babydoll down.
"Wanna see something hot"?
And I let my hands off. My babydoll flew up gently, revealing my delicates. From the corner of my eye, I caught the huge bulges of his eyes, as if he was in a trance. I began dancing around the fan, gasping and breathing hard, watching him rub the monster cock in his pants. Time stood still.
My last most erotic tease came as I turned away from him, showing him my tight back, and in a moment I was lifted up in the air. I moaned and screamed at the sheer, vulnerability of being handled by a big strong man. The ultimate fantasy, made reality. It was effortless for him as he spun me around like a rag doll, my babydoll all over the air.
He was just too strong, huge black hands and whatever else." Stop it, stop it, I'm not ready yet". He didn't say a word. I wrapped my legs around his huge upper body and he carried me around the room, smiling and laughing.
"You bitch, you are my ultimate conquest. Never in my life have I seen anything more erotically startling as you. You're coming back to Kerala with me where I am going to fuck you in front of thousands at the festival there. You will be mine and mine alone".
"No please stop...I..." and he switched off the lights before heading to the balcony. Before I knew it, I was turned upside down, spun forward, facing outward. His strong arm held me tight below my breasts. I could feel his thick cock on the back of my neck and then with out warning, he grabbed my six inch rock hard cock and began pumping it while I was suspended. I lost all sense of awareness as the pressure from blood rush to my brain and the waves of climax hit me all at once. I came like never before, such a load out; partly because I controlled screaming in pleasure the top of my voice and because it was the hardest, most intense jerk ever. Marc spun around, and hoisted me back up. I wrapped my arms around his neck, as he looked at me. I was dazed, confused and humiliated. He could see it. More of me wanted to end it, but that was very, very far from the case with Marc. He was grinning like a wolf and a very dark wolf at that.
In bounds, we made our way to the bedroom and I was thrown onto my soft bed, bouncing off. I tried squirming and resisting, but was grabbed by the ankles and pulled into his waiting thighs. Marc took his time with foreplay, roughing me up, gently slapping me on my face, something that strangely enough aroused me. He still had his clothes on and I felt very bare in front of him. He spun me around and slapped my ass hard, gliding his huge fingers on my lace v. I began to moan, and gasp, sounds of submission as he handled me with ease. I couldn't resist touching his huge chest. And in a split second, he kissed me and hard at that. He stuck his tongue right in my mouth and I tried hard to keep up. I never liked kissing, never fancied it but this was enormously arousing. He held me tight against his body and continued making out, delicately sliding my babydoll up and caressing my ass in circular motions. I began to feel a deep love and connection every time he stopped and looked into my eyes, no words, just deep glances, making me feel vulnerable and desirous. An urgent need for him inside me arose, and I nodded at him before he lifted my doll off and pushed me on my back. I flew back with his great strength, arms above my head as he unbuttoned his shirt. He was a an animal and slid right into my spread legs, pulling aside my bra and sucking my breasts in what felt like forever. He took turn sucking each breast, making my nipples harder and more sensitive every time. Staring deep into my eyes, he sucked, licked and tongued my nipples making me reach a point of no return. His enormous bulge lay on my cock and I loved it rubbing against mine.
" I want to suck you cock, please, now I want cock"
And he rose, gesturing me to help myself. I darted to his crotch, unzipped him and felt my sphincter start twitching when a python flopped out. Touching it almost made me orgasm and I began to get harder myself. I sucked and sucked while he moaned and moaned. Having lots of practice with dildos, I knew I was doing it right as I tried to accommodate every inch of his love to the point of gagging. He growled and grimaced at my every stroke and suck, slow and fast. I admired his control as I lost myself sucking and jerking to make him cum. But he controlled because we both knew what the real idea was. He grabbed my hair and slapped me off him. I flew back staring at him, in mad lust and rage. He got off the bed, and took his pants off; I stared at him not taking my eyes off his. Lunging for me, I backed away but was too late. He tore my g-string off and yanked my bra. Again without even knowing, I was up in the air, legs crossed around his waist, this time higher and without effort, he descended me slowly down to his cock. Gasping for breath, I felt his head push inside me before the pain began. This was it, no turning back now, I was helpless as half inch at a time, and he drilled deeper and deeper. I began moaning and begging him to stop. But he pushed more and more, with an almost expressionless look. He walked around the room, turning off the lights, proceeding to the balcony. I looked at him one last time, funny I could see a bit of concern in his eyes.
"Please" I said. "Be gentle"
HE smiled back
"Not too worry darling, your going to love this part, in a few minutes, you will be begging me for more, faster, harder. But I will make myself last a long time, because you are my ultimate she male and we shall marry in Kerala at the festival this year. I will show you off to all my friends and family, I will make love to you in front of thousands of spectators and you must obey my every command"
I was speechless, shocked, and what not. Pretty much the last thing I remember, before I got my brains fucked out.