PIXIE Sissy Stripper Ch. 02

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Sunlight played peekaboo through the blinds and woke Benji from the best sleep he’d ever known. He opened his eyes and breathed deeply.

His eyes adjusted to the bright light and he looked around the strange bedroom he found himself in.

He noticed a fuzzy pink sweater draped over the back of a chair in the corner of the room. There was also a pair of yellow hot pants folded neatly on the seat. Under the chair, was a pair of glittery pink sandals.

An image of a cute girl wearing that same outfit walking past a mirror and smiling at him coyly flashed in Benji’s mind. She was holding the hand of a very handsome black man.

Benji tried to roll over onto his back but found he couldn’t because there was a body next to him, spooning him in big, strong bear arms. He also felt something else brushing against him, resting between the length of his asscheeks.

Suddenly the previous night came flooding back.

Benji remembered how those assholes had invited him out for a night out with the guys, abandoned him and ultimately left him to pay an almost $4000 bill. He remembered being confronted by the owner of the club who was demanding payment.

Then Benji remembered how he had stripped off his clothes and allowed himself to be spanked while lying over the same man’s lap.

He licked his lips nervously and a strange taste reminded him he’d also sucked that man’s, the owner’s, Mr. Powers,’ big, black cock. He recalled how it had tasted and smelled, how it had filled his mouth and throat. It was that same big, black cock which, presently, was pressed against him, nestled in his bottom.

Benji was struck by how, even flaccid, impressive that black cock was.

“That’s what you love, what you crave about it, though,” he told himself in a place where he spoke of secret pleasures.

Benji wiggled his bottom against the thick cock. He squeezed his cheeks and clamped down it. He even rolled his hips forward and then back, pulling the cock with him.

The cock seemed to harden just from his touch. Benji could feel the power of it. Just the thought of wrapping his lips around the plum-sized head caused his own little cock to stir.

The sheets on his side of the bed were pulled aside and Benji felt a chill. It wasn’t lack of sheets though. It was more about what he was, and wasn’t wearing.

At first Benji thought he was wearing a nightshirt or girls’ short nightgown but then he remembered Mr. Powers had given him one of the club’s promotional t-shirts. It was short and he recalled his bellybutton had been visible when he first slid it down over his torso.

The pink shirt had ridden up and Benji’s entire lower body was exposed. He saw his little pink cock head poking out from his bare legs. He saw how skinny and small it was. It looked like a boy’s penis and not a man’s cock. It certainly wasn’t like the monster he was currently rocking into slowly.

“Maybe it’s time to leave,” Benji thought.

He looked at the clothes on the chair just a few feet from him.

“Even if it means catching an Uber wearing those hot pants and fuzzy sweater.”

Then he had another thought. Did he even have his wallet? How would he pay for an Uber? And that would mean walking back to his apartment. He didn’t even know where he was. And could he really expect to walk across town dressed like…like…some off-the-clock stripper?

All those questions and any possible answers were irrelevant. Mr. Powers’ muscular left arm was draped over Benji’s waist and he wasn’t going anywhere.

Benji wasn’t actually sure he wanted to though. To be honest, and with being half-naked, rubbing against another man’s cock while you’re lying in bed together seems like the perfect time to be honest with one’s self.

There was something about being snuggled up to Mr. Powers that made Benji feel safe…and wanted. Something deep within him was responding to this powerful man. Benji wanted to be with him. He’d never had a gay thought in his life but here he was wanting to be with Mr. Powers. He wanted to be with him and be submissive to him. He wanted to touch and taste his black cock and feels those strong, black hands on his body.

He wiggled on the cock again and the handsome black man spooning him breathed deeply. The thick, black cock twitched again.

Mr. Powers stirred and kissed Benji’s ear. His arm tightened around the boi’s slender, almost girlish body and he pulled him into him. His cock slid forward, parting those pink girlish cheeks. It was now pressing directly against Benji’s boipussy. He knew because he could the sissy’s breathing change. Their bodies were touching now. The difference between the chocolate brown and white, almost pink, was something Darryl Powers found very sexy.

“Just so you know, Sweetie, if you start, you’re going to have to finish. If you wake the beast, you are going to have to appease it.”

Mr. Powers lifted his arm and rolled onto his back. His cock stood at half mast. He was completely naked and the morning light caught the lines of his muscular physique. He raised himself up, a pillow under his broad shoulders bursa escort and his head against the headboard.

Benji knew what he was expected to do.

He also knew what he wanted to do.

He rolled onto his side and wrapped his fingers around that magnificent cock which was lying against Mr. Powers’ tight stomach. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against the tip. He gave the shaft a long, slow pump and a drop of white liquid rose to the slit in the plum-sized mushroom head.

He looked up at the man whose cock he was holding. Their eyes met. The man’s thick lips were slightly parted. There was a hint of a smile. He nodded as if to say, “Go ahead. Don’t stop.”

Benji smiled at him and gave the head of his cock a quick, playful lick and then another passionate kiss. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked the slit, tasting that salty treat which comes before the real treasure.

Benji then dragged his tongue down the head, over and underneath the edge and continued all the way down the length of the steel pole in his hands. It felt as if it had been carved from black marble.

He followed along one thick vein in particular until his nose was buried in the mass of thick, black hairs at the base of Mr. Powers’ cock.

He kissed the base of the shaft then dragged his tongue and lips back up to the mushroom head. He leaned forward and took the whole tip in his mouth, wrapping his soft, sissy lips around it.

Benji heard Mr. Powers taking long, deep breaths. Then he felt a hand on his lower back, fingers tracing along his spine. One finger tickled the spot at the top of the cleft of Benji’s bottom.

Sissies loved to be tickled there.

Benji began to bob up and down on Mr. Powers’ cock. He was making happy, mewing kitten sounds as he licked and kissed all ten inches of the black cock he’d become obsessed with over the course of an evening.

Then man lying under him put a hand on his head and ran his fingers through his mess of dirty brown hair.

Benji took his mouth off the rock hard cock he was holding tightly and turned his attention to the two lemon-sized balls underneath. He pressed his nose into them, smelling the muskiness, the manliness of the man he was pleasuring.

He lifted the heavy sack to his lips and kissed each ball. Then he bathed the velvet bag with kisses and licks.

Mr. Powers was moaning now as his new sissy worshipped his cock.

He knew it was time to push Benji farther. He patted the sissy’s back and told him to stop.

Benji looked at him, his lips and cheeks wet with spit and precum.

“Roll back over onto your side for Daddy,” he said, “Face away from me.”

Daddy marveled at the girlishness of his new sissy’s bottom. He was going to take his time breaking it in.

Wait! Daddy? Did he say ‘daddy?’ Was Mr. Powers now ‘Daddy?’ Is that what he expected Benji to call him? Daddy?

“Yes,” Benji’s sissy brain told him, “Mr. Powers is your daddy now. Do what he tells you. You don’t want another spanking do you? You want to keep sucking Daddy’s cock, don’t you?”

Benji rolled over onto his side and felt his daddy reposition his body behind him. His hard cock brushed against Benji’s bottom and the horny little sissy cooed.

Daddy reached his arm over Benji for something in the small nightstand next to the bed. As he brought his arm back over, Benji saw the item was a tube of lube.

“No, please. I’m not ready.”

“Hush now, Baby. You are more than ready.”

“No Daddy, I’m not. I can’t.”

“Yes you can and yes you will.”

Daddy reached around and stroked Benji’s semi-hard cocklette until it reached its full five inches. He then began pumping it slowly, tenderly kissing Benji’s ear.

“You want this. You need this.”

Benji’s little cock ached. He was so conflicted. Everything that was happening to him felt him incredible but he couldn’t relinquish his virginity…his masculinity so quickly. Could he?

Benji felt a hand slide between his cheeks. He tried to speak but a whispered voice said, “Shhhhh…let it happen.”

A finger found Benji’s virgin pucker. There was something cold and wet on the finger.

Benji breathed in deeply.

The finger began to rub across and around Benji’s virgin ring.

“No please,” he said halfheartedly.

“Hush now, Baby,” Mr. Powers said, slipping one finger inside Benji, “It’ll be over soon. In another minute or two you’ll be begging me for more. You’ll be begging me to fuck you.”

“No, I wo-“

The finger inside him slipped in to the second knuckle. It began to slide back and forth.

“I’m going to fuck you long and hard. And afterwards,” he kissed Benji’s neck, “You’ll be mine. My sissy boi. My special, my very special little girly toy.”

The finger was massaging Benji’s sissy pussy and it felt wonderful.

“I am going to fuck you and when I cum, you’ll be my sissy forever. Understand?”

“No. I won’t. Pleeeeease.” Benji moaned as a second finger slipped inside him.

Oh but those two fingers did feel good.

Benji closed çanakkale escort his eyes. He could feel his frail male ego slipping away. He could feel it fading as those fingers stroked his insides. He could feel something else taking its place.

“Yessssss,” Benji moaned.

“Yes what?” Mr. Powers asked.

“Yes Daddy,” Benji grunted.

“Yes what?” Daddy asked again, sliding a third finger past Benji’s well-stretched ring.

“Yes, Daddy, I’ll be your sissy.”

And there it was! Total submission to sissyhood in less than twelve hours.

Benji tried to catch his breath. The fingers inside him were now not only stroking him, they were stretching him. They were massaging his insides. There was no longer any pain. Something else was happening. Those fingers inside him started to feel good.

Daddy started to slide his fingers in and out of Benji’s pink and brown pucker, greasing his insides with the lube which was also a warming gel. He knew his new sissy’s brain was in overload.

Benji started to relax. The initial pain had subsided and he was actually enjoying the fingers slowly fucking him. He started to roll his hips onto the hand behind him and he and his daddy got into a delicious rhythm.

Daddy continued to finger-fuck Benji, getting him ready. He kissed that sweet neck and shoulders. Benji felt, even smelled, like a girl. He had chosen well.

He lay passionate little pecks up and down, from Benji’s shoulder to the nape of his slender neck.

Darryl Powers knew how to drive sissies crazy and bring them to the brink of self-discovery and then several feet further over that line.

His left hand was teasing his new toy’s nipples which were as hard as little pencil erasers. He loved boi nipples. He pinched and squeezed them. He knew his sissy approved because he threw his head back and kissed him hard on the mouth.

Then all of a sudden Mr. Powers slid his fingers out of Benji’s ass.

Benji was confused and he felt empty. He missed Daddy’s fingers and wanted to feel them stroking his insides again.

He wouldn’t have too wait long.

The well-lubed head of Mr. Powers’ black cock pressed against his stretched pucker.

“No, please. You’re too big. It’s going to hurt,” Benji begged.

“It will. I won’t lie to you, Baby. It’s going to hurt but I promise you it will only hurt for a second or two. Then you will be begging for all of it…all of me,” he said pressing forward.

Daddy kissed Benji’s ear and then he bit his tender lobe. It was more of a nibble really. The sudden pain was enough of a distraction though and Benji hadn’t realized Daddy’s mushroom head had slipped inside him.

When the pain in his ear lobe subsided he felt the pressure of the black invader. He felt like he was being split in two. It felt like a velvet rod had been slid inside him. Daddy’s so big. How could he possibly take it all?

He felt the large mushroom head, just past his no longer virgin ring.

And then Daddy stopped moving. The plum-sized head didn’t go any deeper. It just lie there, just inside Benji’s boipussy.

Benji breathed stiffly.

Daddy waited. He was a good daddy and didn’t want to rush things. He’d allow Benji to get used to his cock. He didn’t want to hurt him any more than he had to. Once the initial pain subsided, he wanted Benji to succumb to the wonderfulness of his first fucking.

He’d wait for the signal. He wouldn’t have to wait long.

Benji lie there perfectly still. Hid heart was racing. Then he sighed and squeezed his cheeks together, holding the black cock inside him tight. The initial pain was gone now. It was gone and slowly turning to something else. Something good.

Benji pushed out and back, allowing more of that magnificent cock inside him.

That what was what Daddy was waiting for and he eased forward. He fed two more inches of his magnificent cock to Benji.

Benji bit his lip and, with his eyes closed, began to rock into the cock inside him.

Daddy took his sissy’s girlish hips in his hands and pulled him onto him.

Then the fucking began.

Benji was now whimpering like a puppy. He threw his head back and Daddy pressed his thick lips onto his soft mouth. Their tongues entwined.

Darryl Powers loved that moment when a sissy’s resistance fades and they come into their own.

Benji had just passed that threshold. He was mewing like a happy kitten. He had become one with the cock inside him, rocking along its length, surrendering himself to it and what it represented.

Daddy placed a finger against Benji’s lips and the cock crazy little sissy sucked it into his mouth. He licked at it and kissed and then sucked it as the man behind him took his virginity and made him his.

Content like a baby with a pacifier, Benji closed his eyes, sucked on Daddy’s finger and surrendered himself to the magnificent cock fucking him.

Daddy was close but he wanted to prolong this first fucking. He calmed himself and took control. He pulled out of Benji and rolled onto his back. His cock didim escort was wet and shiny with lube. It was twitching like a race car that had been revved up to 200 MPH and then put in park.

Benji crawled next to and then over Daddy. He was straddling him now with his ass scraping along the tip of that black beauty. He got into a squat position, aiming his gaping hole over the dripping head of his daddy’s cock. Daddy helped steady him as he lowered his body onto the cock below.

The mushroom head slid easily back into Benji’s boipussy.

He looked down at his new daddy and with a deep breath slid himself all the way to the base of his thick, black cock.

He sat like that for a few seconds, feeling the girth of Daddy’s cock inside him. He rocked his hips a little, grinding down onto the patch of black hairs which surrounded the base of the thick shaft.

Daddy grabbed Benji’s hips and began to pull and push him along his body. Benji didn’t need any help though. Not now. He was in full sissy mode and he wanted, needed, to be fucked.

He batted his thick lashes at Daddy and put a finger in his mouth. There’s really no point flirty though when a man’s cock is already buried in you up to the hilt. Daddy enjoyed how playful his little sissy was being though. Benji cupped his boy breasts and offered them to the man beneath him. Then he mashed his bottom down and squeezed with everything he had, gyrating on the cock inside him. He slid his body back and forth on Daddy’s. His little cock bounced up and down.

Daddy gave him a playful spank. Benji pouted at him.

Sissies know their daddies love to see them pout.

Daddy grabbed Benji’s white ass cheeks and squeezed them together. Then he pulled them apart allowing the very last of his cock to slip inside. His sissy was now planted firmly on all ten inches and had a look of pure content on his pretty face.

Benji climaxed onto Daddy’s six pack. He moaned, he purred and whimpered and two little thin ropes of sissy cream leaked out onto the black skin underneath him.

Daddy rolled his finger in the sticky puddle and offered it to his sissy. Benji leaned forward and the cock inside him bent with him. Benji then licked his Daddy’s finger clean, continuing to ride the black monster inside him.

Daddy’s breathing changed.

He pulled out of Benji and they quickly changed positions on the bed once again.

Benji was under him now, on his back. His bottom lip was sticking out. He wanted his daddy’s cock back inside him. Daddy was happy to oblige. He placed Benji ankles on his broad shoulders.

He thrust back into Benji hard, with the grunt of a wild animal.

Just as he slid the last inch up inside, Daddy erupted a torrent of boiling cum, showering the sissy’s insides. He pressed forward keeping a tight seal, not allowing one drop to leak out.

Finally he pulled out and collapsed onto the bed, next to his well-fucked sissy toy. He pulled Benji to him. They spooned again and Benji never felt so loved…so desired…so complete in his entire life.

Daddy put his arm over Benji and pulled him tighter. His soft cock slipping right into place. Benji’s heart was racing. Daddy could feel it. He knew Benji was his now. He could do whatever he wanted to do.

Finally Benji’s heart rate slowed as he relinquished the last of his stubborn masculinity and became the sissy he was meant to be.

The two of them drifted off again, not to a deep sleep but to a content one.

*********

The sun was shining brighter now.

He heard a noise and Benji stirred.

He blinked and stretched. He had no idea what time it was. His ass was still buzzing.

He suddenly realized he was alone in bed. He sat up and smelled coffee.

Then he heard Daddy’s deep voice.

“Get that cute butt of yours outta bed and take a shower. I’m making coffee. Meet me in the kitchen when you’re done.”

Benji put his feet on the floor and realized he was naked. He stood and headed for the bathroom. He peed and then stepped into the large shower.

For the next few minutes he let the hot water wash away the smell of sex, guilt and confusion. He washed his bottom. His fingers brushed against his little pink and brown button and he remembered how incredible Daddy’s cock had felt buried inside it. He smiled.

Oh my God he loved that big, black cock. He’d do anything to feel it inside him again.

Benji turned off the water and paused. He closed his eyes and breathed in deeply.

Then he grabbed the small towel hanging on the bar over the toilet and dried himself. The towel was nowhere big enough to wrap around his body but there was no need.

Daddy had left something for Benji to wear. It was there, hanging on the back of the bathroom door. It was a pink, satin robe with Japanese lotus flowers on it.

Benji put it on and realized it was short. So short in fact it barely covered his butt or balls and cock. It did feel nice though.

He tied the satin ribbon around his waist and headed for the kitchen, feeling cool air on his exposed lower half. He knew every step flashed his cute bottom. It made him feel a flirty and a little naughty. It also made him feel a little girlish. He padded down the whole on his tippy toes like a kid on Christmas morning going to see what Santa left under the tree.

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