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We rang the doorbell at Tre and Casey's place. I stood behind Bobby as we waited for an answer. I could hear music playing and people laughing and talking.
Casey opened the door.
"Welcome, sir!"
Bobby slapped his ass and said, "Good to see you, bitch!" As he walked inside passing him.
"How's it going, Jesse?" He asked as he stuck out his hand.
I shook his hand and told him that I was great. I mean if I was being honest with myself I actually was the happiest I'd been in years. We didn't discuss it but I think we both felt a bond by being someone's bitch. I noticed he was wearing a leather collar as well. "Property of Tre" was etched onto it.
"I think you and I are going to be pretty busy tonight. Tre said you'd be helping me serve our guests."
"Sure, man. Whatever you need."
I followed him in. Immediately, I noticed that there were no women at this party. Also, me and Casey weren't the only white guys there. But, the white boys were vastly outnumbered by the black men. I estimated the crowd to be at roughly 25, counting the 5 white boys. While Casey and me were already acquainted (and I could describe the taste of his cum), I did not recognize the three other white guys. It did seem obvious that they didn't know each other as well. I didn't focus on that as it didn't matter at the time. It mattered later which is why I'm bringing it up. What I did focus on was how I could help Casey. I followed him to the kitchen. We walked past Bobby and Tre. They were talking to two other men when Tre stopped to slap my ass.
"Hope you ready to take this again," he said while grabbing his crotch.
I smiled and replied, "Yes, sir!"
I was in the kitchen slicing limes for Casey to put on the Coronas when Bobby walked in with a really good looking black man.
"Sup bitch. Lee can't stay any longer and he's been promised some white boy throat. So come over here and get on this dick."
I did as ordered. I was down on my knees slurping, gagging, and choking on his black dick when another guy walked in. He whipped his dick out started slapping my face with it while I was sucking his buddy. Lee pulled out of my mouth and shot his load all over my face. It was a huge load. His buddy sank his dick in my mouth and started skull fucking me while Bobby watched and cheered him on.
"Fuck that bitch's face! He loves it rough. Look at him. Covered in a real man's cum. That's all the bitch ever thinks about."
I could feel his dick getting even harder in my mouth.
Casey stepped around us to continue serving drinks to the guests while I was on my knees serving another as his cum dump. I was really enjoying this party so far. The man thrusting his dick in my mouth started tensing up. Bobby stepped in behind me and I felt him writing on my back just above my ass.
"Take my fucking nut you white bitch! Swallow every fucking drop!" He yelled that as he came in my mouth. I eagerly swallowed every drop. I had been so consumed with earning my reward from this man that I hadn't noticed the crowd develop in the doorway. They applauded their buddy that just busted in my throat. I saw lust in the faces of those black men. I saw what appeared to be fear in the wide-eyed expressions of the white boys. I had the feeling they'd be getting over that fear very soon.
I stood up and started to wipe the cum off my face.
"Nope. Leave it," Bobby ordered. " But take those clothes off. Tre has the same rules for Casey that I have for you." I hadn't noticed that Casey had stripped while I was getting throat raped. He was collared and wearing a black jock strap. He brought a black jock strap over to me once I was naked.
"You will give up both of your pussies to any man here that wants it. Except the white boys."
"Yes sir," I replied to Bobby.
I went out into the living room carrying two six packs of cold beer and one raging hard on in my jock strap.
I sat the beers on the coffee table and started handing them out when one of the men forcefully put me on my knees in front of his soft dick. I looked up at him and opened my mouth. He stuffed his soft Dick into it. While I was sucking I felt a finger start rubbing around my other hole. I stopped sucking long enough to look back and make sure it wasn't one of the white boys. It wasn't. A heavyset black man was getting naked behind me while lubing my hole with his finger. I felt a sting on my face when I got slapped (smearing some of the cum there).
"I didn't tell you that you could get off this dick bitch."
With a look of disgust, he wiped the cum that had gotten on his hand on my hair while I sucked his hardening Dick.
The man behind me had repositioned me to being on all fours. I felt his dick probing for my hole. It didn't take him long to find it and start pushing in.
So there I was, getting spit-roasted in the living room of a crowded party. Since I didn't have to focus on one dick while being treated like two holes at the time I was able to glance around from side to side to see what was going on elsewhere.
Our scene in the middle of the room seemed to be having an effect on everyone there. The sights and sounds of his balls slapping my ass while he dug deep into my pussy. The moans I made were muffled by the big dick sliding in and out of my mouth. It seemed to be too much for everyone in the room. Tre had already bent Casey over the arm of the couch and rammed his cock into that pussy he owned. Bobby was getting into position to shove my favorite Dick into his mouth.
On the other side of the room they had put the other three white boys nearly shoulder to shoulder. They ranged from early 20's to mid-30s. There was one black man in front of each of them. They all seemed to know who they were facing. They were ordered to strip. Two of them were nervously compliant but one resisted. Of course he was red-headed. I smiled a little bit through the dick I was sucking. I heard the bull in front of him tell him that if he ever wanted this dick again, he better do as he told. He got butt naked fairly quickly. Must have been a really good dick. I knew the feeling. Each man in front of the white boys freed their dicks and shoved them into the open mouth in front of them.
Tre commanded the room as he growled loudly while shoving his nut into Casey. Everyone stopped to look, even the two men fucking me (just for a sec).
Tre, naked with cum dripping from his shiny dick, walked to the line of white boys as they were sucking dick and said, "Welcome, bitches. Welcome to our first "Turn Out" party. Where we turn you white bitches out into the fuckboy pussies that you were born to be for black men. After tonight you gonna be just like these two bitches." He pointed at me and Casey to show them their fate.
The room was filled with the sound of sucking dick, mixed with a little ass fucking (my holes were being filled and someone had taken Tre's place in Casey's ass).
Eventually the man in my ass shot his load in me. The man in my mouth did too but wanted me to let it dribble down my chin. I was leaking cum out of both holes when two other men shoved their dicks in me. I saw Casey getting the same treatment.
I looked over at the new white bitches and saw that they were all getting it from both ends. They didn't look nervous anymore. From the expressions on their faces (and their muffled moans and yelps) they looked like they were in total lust. If I was a betting man I'd say they'd never want to have sex they way that they used to again. From now on, they will exist to serve alphas. I noticed that someone had written above their asses in black felt marker ink. Each white boy was marked as property of their black owner. "Justin's Pussy", "Blake's Bitch", and "Marcus' Cumrag" were inscribed in the small of their backs. I wondered what mine said.
During one of the few times that I didn't have a dick in my mouth, someone had positioned Casey on the floor in front of me. We were both getting fucked hard, doggie style, face to face. We started kissing each other. I could taste the cum in his mouth. Like me, he had nut all over his face. We started licking it off of each other before we were separated again.
Before the party was over, I was face fucked and ass fucked in every conceivable position. Cum was dripping out both ends. I noticed I wasn't alone. Every whiteboy hole was gaping and leaking cum. We all reeked of sex and sweat. The other ginger also smelled of piss since they had punished him after his initial display of defiance. Three men pissed on and in him in front of us. I think as a message. Five or six guys had surrounded him in the bathroom just off the living room. Laughing at him and calling him all kinds of derogatory names while pissing on his pale body and in his mouth. The grand finale was when one of the bulls pissed in his ass after fucking him while others were pissing in his mouth and on him. He forced the ginger to hold his piss in until the boy felt like he would bust. He was finally allowed to get up and push it out.
After the last man left. Tre and Bobby and the other three owners gave us all permission to cum. We all jacked off together and damn near came together. I think it only took a minute at most.
Everyone got dressed (except Casey) and me and Bobby left.
I sat in the car and noticed how sore my ass was. My jaw was sore and my lips were numb as well. I was sitting in the cum of god knows how many men. It was Bobby that broke the silence while he was driving.
"That shit back there was pretty hot. But, I ain't gonna lie. I got a little jealous seeing someone else fuck you. I thought it wouldn't bother me but it did. I'm not sure about sharing you."
That made me smile. I loved being an owned bitch in every way. The fact that Bobby had feelings for me made it that much better.
To be continued....