CLUB TRUTH! By Sissie Maid Cuckold (55 Pages) (Patreon)

CLUB TRUTH!

By Sissie Maid Cuckold

(Concept by Devin Dickie)

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***DEVIN DICKIE NOTE***

All characters are OVER 18 years of AGE! This is a bullying fantasy and not real.  The acts in the following written work are only consensual  sexual choices and fantasy humiliation scenarios.

Bullying is NOT OKAY and If you or someone you know is being bullied, please alert the authorities. 

Club Truth

by

Sissie Maid Cuckold

Arron and Betsy had been going together since 7th grade. Aaron was a smallish boy not very manly but very caring and doting on Betsy. Betsy’s girlfriends never had any interest in Aaron and wondered from time to time why Betsy didn’t play the field more.  Betsy though was sort of a nerd and about 5 times as smart as any of the boys her age which turned them off. When she hit 8th grade her boobs must have gotten booster shots because she soon was a DD cup. She was a plain looking girl, wore dark rimmed glasses, didn’t wax her brows and had medium long brown hair. 

She dressed conservatively, often wearing a sweater and pleated skirt. She wore light makeup, usually pink lipstick and was not at all hard to look at. Her brains were a blessing and a curse. She was a straight A student and a whiz kid but that scared most of the boys off. No one was surprised when she and Aaron went to the prom, dated exclusively and eventually got married.

Both were virgins on their wedding night. Betsy by choice and Aaron, well by Betsy’s choice Aaron was too. Betsy was in experienced as was Aaron but Betsy had read all about sex and from a purely intellectual standpoint she was an expert at it. Aaron was clueless as usual and followed Betsy’s lead, again as usual.

Betsy became a bit frustrated with Aaron on their wedding night simply because he could not seem to do the things she had read women liked done to them. His dick was so small. She understood that most white males had dicks of about 6 inches but his appeared to be much smaller. So much so that she found a ruler and measured it. By poking the one end of the 12-inch ruler into his ball sack and pushing and pulling on his little dickette as hard as she could it would stretch out to almost 3.5 inches long! 

Betsy felt this was totally unsatisfactory and wondered if it was a mistake not to try out the merchandise before she married Aaron. Many of the articles she had read encouraged women to do just that. To take a test run to make sure everything was working properly and of appropriate size and sustainability. At the time, she thought it funny but not now. No! Now she wished she had done it.

Betsy became so frustrated, first because she could not hardly tell when Aaron entered her and second, he came so fast and shot his load over her pubs leaving her frustrated and himself limp. She grabbed his hair and pulled his face to her mound and told him to lick. Aaron was not even good at eating pussy. He had never done it and the mix of his cum on her was a turn off to him.

This only frustrated Betsy more. She grabbed his blondish hair with her right hand and pulled his face into her pussy. 

“NOW lick it! She said with great force and magnitude!

Her aggression startled Aaron and he did what she said. It caught him so off guard that he did not resist or argue just complied. 

“Get your tongue in there, you worthless bastard. How can you have such a tiny little dick? I should have checked you out before I married you.”

Aaron had never ever heard Betsy talk this way. It shocked him and scared him. He did as he was told and she directed him to finally giving her a climax. When she came, she ground her pussy into Aarons face actually hurting his nose but he endured it for fear of what might happen if he didn’t.

Aaron did not feel very good about himself. He knew he had disappointed Betsy and it made him feel awful. He also did not know what to do or say to her.

After she recovered she sat up and told Aaron, who was lying next to her on the bed but turned away, to come stand in front of her. Aaron still in shock from her words and treatment did as told.

“My, my, my Aaron, what are we going to do? It’s so tiny I just can’t believe how tiny it is. Look Aaron my big finger is easily as long and as thick as your little dicky here is. Why didn’t you tell me you were so small honey?”

Aaron’s eyes watered up and began to drip. “I, I didn’t know.”

“How could you not know its attached to you and every time you pee you hold it don’t you?”

“Yes, but I mean I don’t look at other men’s cocks, it’s what I have always had I just didn’t know.”

“I suppose, well I wonder if they make a cock cream?”

“What’s that?”

“Well they make boob cream that you can rub on your boobs to make them bigger. Maybe they have something like that for little tiny dicks like yours honey.”

“I, I don’t know, maybe.”

Betsy decided they could go on the internet and look it up.

She typed in, “Dick enlargement cream.” And sure, enough thousands of hits came up. She started to read the various advertisements and found there was both cream and a pumping device. The find excited her not so much because she found a possible solution for Aarons baby sized penis but the idea of making a man’s cock grow. She visualized Aaron with a giant cock sticking out from his groin for a second and the idea excited her.

Her pussy was getting wet from all the excitement and finally she made Aaron get under the desk she was working at, she slid her hips forward, spread her legs and made Aaron lick her while she read. When he slacked off after a half hour complaining his tongue was getting sore she reached under the desk smacked his head and grabbed his right ear and twisted it sending his tongue back to her wet spot.

She ordered two types of creams and a penis pump on Aaron's credit card while he slurped away.  She had it shipped overnight as there was no time to waste in her words. Her studies had also suggested that a man’s mind if properly focused could help increase his penis size. It was a hypnotic suggestion. They had a photo of a very well built muscular man with a big cock, the caption said it was 10.5 inches and he had only been 5” when he started and had more than doubled it. Betsy did a few mental calculations and decided that IF Aaron could double his little dicky’s size that it would be just about useful. She printed out the picture and showed it to Aaron saying, “Look Aaron, this is your goal, this is what we are going to turn that worthless little dicky of yours into.”

Aaron did not say a word he kept his tired and sore tongue working for fear of what Betsy might do to him. She drooled over the picture. My God, this was a real man, look at the muscles, the shoulders, the raw manly ness of him and then she had a mental image of Aarons naked body. Weak, puny, small, not masculine at all. 

“I am going to frame this picture Aaron so you can see it and focus your mind on growing a real cock.” Well that was part of it, the other part was Betsy loved looking at it.

The next day the stuff came. Betsy was very excited about it. She got out the cream and started to rub Aarons tiny cock with it. He liked that feel of this and it got hard. Then she put the pump on and began to ump but Aaron complained that it hurt and pulled the vacuum release. This infuriated Betsy.

Betsy had been kneeling in front of Aaron to do these things while he sat in a ladder back chair. Betsy stood up and slapped Aaron right across the face and hard! “Damn it Aaron, how is this limp noodle of yours ever going to amount to anything if you don’t cooperate,” she screamed at him becoming more frustrated with her wimp husband all the time.

Then she got an idea and left to get some rope. When she returned she tied Aaron to the chair. She had always been good with knots and ropes and it was now proving to come in very handy. Aaron was surprised at the speed she had him bound and when he tested the ropes he found he was stuck and could not move an inch.

“Now that we are in control of our feelings let’s get this project going!” She placed the large tube, and it did look huge with Aaron’s tiny little dicky inside of it, over him and began to pump. As she pumped a vacuum into the tube his dicky grew and grew and grew. Even Aaron was amazed at how big it got. But it also started to turn purple. This scared Aaron and amazed Betsy. She liked the color but Aaron was starting to panic and complain that it hurt. 

Betsy had had enough of the wimps whining and looked for a gag. She found one in the form of her worn panties and pantyhose. She stuffed the panties in Aarons mouth and then wrapped the panty hose around him tying it in a secure knot behind his head. She studied her handy work then got the picture of the naked guy with the huge cock and set it in front of Aaron for him to focus on.

Betsy was awaking. She had never been a sexual person but this recent experience had awakened something inside her. She was feeling all new feelings and enjoyed the power she had exercised over Aaron. It felt good, refreshing, exciting and empowering. She got her phone and took a dozen or so photos of Aaron tied up with his penis pump attached. She told him it was so they had something to laugh about later. Betsy also declared that Aaron was going to go three treatments a day. If the directions recommended that the pump be on for 15 minutes she was going to leave it on for a half hour maybe more to speed up the process. Aaron just kept quiet and endured his wife’s program.

Betsy was totally captivated by what the penis pump did to Aarons cock but shortly after removal it shrunk back down to normal size. She took more photos so she could monitor the change. Placing a ruler beside it before pumping then upon removal and then 15 minutes after removal. 

The biggest problem was that Betsy became even more sexually frustrated working with Aarons dicky and studying about penis enlargement. It’s like her pussy had a mind of its own and was needing real cock more and more every day. Sure, Aaron would eat her to a climax two or three times a day but she needed penetration, she needed the feeling of a real man on top of her natural domination that went with that.

Finally, she confided in her best friend Janice. 

“Janice, can I talk to you about something very personal?”

“Sure, what is it?”

“You have to promise this just stays between us, no one else ever.”

“Ok Betsy if you say so what is it you're scaring me.”

“It’s about sex.”

“Oh, I see, you don’t want it?”

“No just the opposite I do want it but Aaron is so small.”

“Oh, I see and he can’t get it up.”

“No, no Janice he can get it up its just when he does well…it’s about the size of my middle finger. In both length and diameter”

“Seriously? You're joking, right?”

“No I am not joking and this is not a joking matter, how am I supposed to get satisfied with that?”

“I don’t know, I mean I don’t see how you could. Rogers cock is like this long and I can’t get my fingers around it and sometimes I wish he had a bigger one. I feel for you babe.”

“I don’t know what to do.”

Janice thought a minute and said, “We need a girl’s night out let’s go out tomorrow night to a hip hop club and have some fun, girls only.”

Betsy was a bit disappointed that this was Janice’s answer to her problem but agreed to go for lack of any other solution at the moment.

They agreed to go and Janice insisted that Betsy come to her place before they left. Betsy arrived wearing her normal conservative clothes and Janice called her into the bedroom.

“Betsy, we need to do something about your look.”

“What’s wrong with how I look?”

“Well nothing but it’s not what you wear to the club we are going to go to. Here put on these things.”

Betsy looked at the bed where Janice had pointed and there was a bright red outfit laid out. She shrugged her shoulders and put it on. The blouse had a deep V neckline exposing the sides of her voluptuous breasts and the skirt hugged her ass and just barely covered it. She looked at herself in the mirror and felt embarrassed by how scandalous it was. But Janice ewed and awed about how hot she looked. 

“But Janice, it barely covers my ass!”

“That’s the whole idea if you want to have fun you need to draw attention and you will draw attention,” Janice said focusing on Betsy’s double D’s wishing she had a set of tits like that.

Betsy wasn’t too excited about being seen like this, she had never been one to flaunt her body. But it was a whole new look and she looked like a sex bomb.

They left for the club with Janice driving. When they got there two of their other friends were waiting at the door. The four of them went in and found a table, ordered drinks and listened to the music. Betsy had never had alcohol before so the other three girls took turns ordering her drinks. It wasn’t long and Betsy was loosening up. 

Several guys had been eyeing them including a few Black men. Betsy had always been a bit prejudiced so ignored the advances of the Black guys but after a few attempts by white guys the girls told her to get her ass on the floor and dance. The guys at this club were here for one thing, to find a good piece of ass. They didn’t much care if she were married or not and a few even specialized in picking up married gals.

“I’m John and I think your one hot looking babe.”

“I, I’m Betsy and I’m married!”

“Ya I see that where is the hubby tonight?”

“He’s at home.”

“He know you’re here?”

“No.”

“He know how to please a beautiful woman like you?”

“Ya…well, maybe, what’s it to you?”

“Whoa their girl relax, I’m not insinuating anything just making conversation and wondering about the obvious.”

“What do you mean the obvious?”

“Hey come on, girls don’t come to this club because their husbands are doing their job. Those friends of yours over there, I see them in here at least once a week and they always leave with different guys. Its Ok I understand a woman has needs and some man can’t or won’t fill them. This is the first time I have seen you in here and your so damn hot I just had to introduce myself. I can help fill those needs you have in a very discrete way.”

Betsy seemed to relax a bit. She smiled at him and they danced some more. John made sure he brushed up against her several times and she didn’t resist so when the dance was over he put his arm around her waist and guided her to his table. They sat together on the bench seat behind the table. He ordered her a glass of wine. 

They talked a bit and then he took her wrist and set her hand on his cock. John had a full 9-inch cock and it was thick. It was hard and sticking down his leg so when he placed Betsy’s hand on it she gasped and automatically squeezed it. She could feel how huge it was and how hard and hot it was. She involuntarily compared it to Aarons little dicky. Her pussy did a gush and her panties were wet. It caught her off guard and startled her.

John figured out what had happened, “Makes you wet doesn’t it?”

Betsy looked at him with a dreamy look but said nothing. Her hand still firmly grasping the man’s huge hard cock.

“Betsy, we can help each other and not have any obligations. I know a frustrated married woman when I see one. Your way to gorgeous to be frustrated. I don’t want to interfere with your marriage and I am very discrete but I think if you don’t get some good sex soon you’re going to be hospitalized!” Then he laughed.

Betsy thought it over for a second and then said, “So your saying I have an illness and you can cure it?”

“That about sums it up.”

She smiled while still clutching and now twisting and feeling the hard cock even more. “Well doctor how do we do this?”

“You go tell your friends you're leaving with me. They know me so I want you to do this so you feel safe.”

Betsy smiled and nodded her head like a schoolgirl with her first crush. As her hand left John's hard cock, she drugged it out so as to stay in contact with it for as long as she could. Part of it was the alcohol, part of it was the frustration. Still some of it was pure lust and excitement.

“Ladies…I’m going home with John!”

“We thought you might. He’s a great guy and even greater in bed, do enjoy,” said Janice.

Betsy fanned her face with her hand indicating she was hot to trot and went back to John who put his arm around her and led her out the door.

John opened her door for her and was the perfect gentleman. 

When they got to his home she noticed it was quite nice, a hot tub, expensive furniture and decorations. Clean and neat. John led her to the bedroom and she sat on the bed. He stood in front of her and took off his shirt. Then dropped his pants and Betsy’s eyes focused on his huge hard on under his shorts.

“If you want to see it you need to kneel in front of it and pull them down.”

Betsy was literally biting her lip as she sunk to her knees eyes still firmly focused on his bulge took hold of the elastic and slowly but steadily pulled them down. When she got to the head of his hard cock it sprung loose and hit her right in the face startling her and then causing her to giggle. She looked up at John and then back at his cock licking her lips. She reached out and touched it by wrapping both hands around it. She sighed as she did and John was sure she had another wetness in her panties.

“Do you like it?”

“Oh, yes its magnificent.”

“Kiss it and show it you like it.”

Betsy looked up at John somewhat surprised. She had never kissed a cock not even her husband’s little dicky. 

“If you want to feel and play with it you must show it respect…kiss it.”

Betsy looked back at the cock and raised her eyebrows and did as she was told. She kissed it right on the end and got a few drops of pre-cum. The flavor captivated her and she kissed it more and more and more. Soon she was making love to Johns cock with her lips. She was a natural and it felt great.

“Suck it!” 

Betsy paused a second then opened her mouth and took his cock in. John directed her gently instructing her how to please him.  

“I want you to suck me off and then I will please you kitten, please like you have never been pleased.”

Betsy was suspicious of this. She knew from experience that when Aaron came that was it. He came in seconds and was done for hours. So, she looked up at John to try and read his eyes. When she did, his warm manly smile convinced her to obey him. She put her lips over his cock and did as he told her until he shot his load in her mouth and told her to swallow every drop of it. She did feeling proud of what she had done. Excited by the huge cock and the anticipation of what was coming next.

“Stand up.”

She stood up and John began to kiss her and feel her up. Soon she felt her clothes being removed and then gently pushed back onto the bed. John smiled and said, “my, my you are a beautiful one. Your clothes don’t do justice to your beauty kitten.”

John them lay on her working his cock into her. She was surprised at how easy she took it. After seeing how huge it was compared to Aaron’s she thought maybe it wouldn’t fit. John made wild passionate love to her for nearly three hours. She understood what sex was really about. She felt feelings and made noises she never imagined. She was moaning so loudly at one point she scared herself thinking it was someone else making the sounds. In the end, she climaxed over a hundred times. She had earth shattering orgasms that she thought would never end. She loved the feeling of the big cock filling her pussy and stretching her out. It was simply fantastic.

When John took her back to the club her girlfriends were still there and had obviously enjoyed lovers of their own. But they all stopped and stared at Betsy to read her. The calm, solid smile on her face, the lofty look in her eyes and the hug and kiss to John goodbye told it all.

“Well?” came the question they all wanted answered.

“It was fantastic. Simply wonderful.”

“It’s a start.”

“What do you mean it’s a start?”

“I mean he’s good but not nearly the best you can find in here. Wait till you meet Jerome!”

“Seriously?”

“Seriously!”But what you need to do next is to come here with your husband. Let him see the attention you get from men and maybe he will want to fix his “little” problem…get it…little problem?” and they all giggled.

“But how am I supposed to get picked up by a hottie like John if my husband is here?”

“Just you don’t worry about that. You make sure you have on a short skirt, low cut blouse and 5 inch heels and testosterone will do the rest!”

“But I don’t have any short…”

“Ya, we know, so go shopping tomorrow and get some!”

Betsy went home that night and found Aaron sleeping soundly. She had such a huge smile on her face she was afraid the whiteness of her teeth might wake him up. She felt so good, so satisfied. Yes, she felt a small twinge of guilt but it was overtaken very quickly by anger at Aaron for being so inadequate. She loved him dearly, they were best friends and she didn’t want to hurt him but, well, she had needs to and now she knew those needs to could be met and wanted more of it.

After work the next day she stopped and bought some going out clothes. She felt so naughty doing it but it was also very sexy and fun. Before dinner she gave Aaron his cock enlargement treatment and could not believe how small his little dicky really was. She almost burst out laughing. She did however add an extra 5 minutes to the vacuum time.

Aaron complained but Betsy just laughed, “Aaron if it doesn’t start to grow pretty soon I am afraid we may as well just cut it off and see how you look as a girl!”

Aaron panicked when Betsy said this to him. He was not sure what had gotten into her but she had certainly changed. And since he was bound each time and gagged he could visualize her doing just that to him. He was scared and needed a way to make her happy.

After dinner Betsy said, “Aaron, I want you to take me to the Hip Hop Club, called Club Truth, I hear it’s a happening place.”

“I never heard of it, how did you hear about it?”

“Oh, from friends that go there they say it’s very nice. It would make me happy if you did and we may be able to spare your treatment tonight if I have a good time.”

Aaron liked the idea of not having to go through another vacuum treatment so he quickly agreed seeing no harm in what she asked. But when he saw what she planned to wear he started to throw a fit.

Betsy listened to him complain about how she looked and when he was done she told him, “Aaron you’re a prude, a prude with a tiny dicky that can’t keep it up.  I am a beautiful woman and I deserve to be able to show it off and enjoy it from time to time. So, I’m going to give you a choice Aaron, you get back in your chair and I tie you up and put the pump on your little dicky and it stays there till I get home or you suck it up and show me a good time. Show me you are good for something Aaron.

Aaron had become somewhat afraid of his wife and he saw the determination on her face. He hung his head and relented.

“Good boy, now let’s go and have a great time.”

Arriving at the club they found a table, the tables were tiny so did not offer much modesty for the ladies in short skirts. The club had a lot of single guys in it tonight and a fair number of them were Black but there did not seem to be any Black girls in the club which Betsy found odd. As they sat there her three girlfriends walked in and wanted her and Aaron to join them at a table so they did.

It wasn’t long and guys started to filter over and ask the ladies for a dance. Two of them, both Black, asked Betsy but she turned them down saying she was here with her husband. Finally, she told Aaron they had to go and dance but Aaron said he didn’t know how. She told him it was time to learn and forced him onto the dance floor. 

As they danced one big Black guy walked over and tapped Aaron on the shoulder to cut in. Aaron tried to ignore him.

“Hey boy, I want to dance with that fine piece of ass your dancing with, go sit down.”

Aaron was scared and Betsy was shocked. The man was at least twice as big as Aaron and built like a proverbial brick shit house! Aaron stuttered and ran off to sit down as everyone watched the scene. Betsy sized him up and turned her head to see her weakling husband head for the protection of the table obeying this stranger like a child obeys a principal! She found his language and method rather crude but also animalisticly sexy. She wasn’t sure about her total feelings but her eyes glanced down and noticed a huge and I do mean huge bulge in his pants. She was sure it could not be his cock, no cock could be that big.

She agreed to dance with him saying, “I’m just dancing with you because I don’t want a scene but I find you rude and presumptuous!”

“Doesn’t matter to me why as long as you do, I’m Jerome who might you be?”

“You’re, you’re Jerome?”

“Yes, that’s what I said little lady.”

“You’re Jerome, the Jerome that comes here all the time…are you the only Jerome?”

“As far as I know I am the only Jerome and if I am not I am the main Jerome now can we get to your name which is?”

“Oh, hi I’m Betsy never mind my husband…” Betsy was now flustered, she had heard of Jerome. She did not know what it was about him other than she was told he was the best.

“Oh, him he’s no matter to me. He looks pretty puny anyway. Hope there is more to him than meets the eye.”

Betsy was caught off guard and mumbled, “no not really.”

“What was that you said?”

“Ah oh well. I said I guess no not really.”

“Usually isn’t.”

“What’s that mean?”

“Oh, well, you see the only married women that bring their husbands to this club are cuckoldtresses and if their husbands were much of a man they wouldn’t be here so I figured he was a cuckold.”

Betsy had no clue what Jerome was talking about, she had never heard the term. Jerome pulled her closer to him which Aaron saw and started to get worked up about. When he did he guided her hand to his cock. John's cock was huge but Jerome’s cock was Gigantic.  Betsy felt a gush from her pussy and her mind go weak. Jerome leaned over and kissed her right on the dance floor and Aaron went berserk and rushed out and pushed Jerome. 

Jerome turned around and gave Aaron a punch that lifted his feet off the floor and sent him flying landing on his back sliding across the slippery dance floor. As Aaron started to recover, Jerome took two steps toward him and Aarons eyes got big. He scrambled to his feet and ran out the door nearly crying as he did. Many in the club laughed at him as he went. Once outside Aaron ran to his car, jumped inside crouched down and locked the door hiding from Jerome.

Even though Betsy loved Aaron his total lack of manliness made her have contempt for the runt. She reached up and took hold of Jerome’s head and pulled it around and gave him a great big wet kiss while squeezing his cock. She wasn’t sure why she did this and was surprised herself that she did. She really was not into Black men but for some reason Jerome’s manly behavior turned her on. 

Betsy and Jerome danced several more dances before returning the table.

“Where’s your ah …man?”

“Oh, he had to use the restroom.”

“Not Jerome, we know where he is the other one the man runt?”

“Oh, I suppose he’s waiting in the car, I don’t really know and I don’t really care. Did you see how fast he ran off and left me? What a looser.”

“Yes, we did and it was pretty bad, I hope you never need protecting. So, what do you think of Jerome?”

“Wow! That man has a cock on him whew wee!”

“Ya, we saw you checking it out and so did Aaron.”

“So…I don’t really care. I have been trying to make his little dicky bigger but he even complains about that. After being with John…well you know. It’s going to be very hard to deal with Aarons lack of manhood. And now…well…I mean…Jerome I’m not sure I could handle that!”

“You can and you will sooner or later.”

“I don’t know, I mean I am curious but he’s Black.”

“Trust us when we tell you it makes it that much better. He’s as much better as John as John was as Aaron.”

“No way, I don’t believe you.”

All three of Betsy’s friends nodded their heads. They all said they have been with him.

Betsy still wasn’t buying it. “Hey just before Aaron acted the fool Jerome was telling something about a cuckoo or cokold or something like that. Do you know what he was taking about? He said everyone here was one or something.”

The ladies gave knowing glances to each other. Then Amber spoke up, “Betsy he was talking about cuckolds and cuckoldresses.”

“Ya that’s what it was, what is that?”

Amber spoke up again, “Ok well when a woman takes lovers and is married she is considered a cuckoldress. Her husband is a cuckold. So yes, we all are and you and Aaron are as well because you had sex with John. But to be a real one you have to control your husband and have sex with the men you want to enjoy and make him like it and want you to do it.”

“Wait, what? You mean Aaron is supposed to like it? But wait, you said you were two so your husbands like it to?”

Janice butted in, “Well may be a strong term but go along with it and not give your trouble might be a more accurate way of saying it.”

“So, like you are all Cuckoldresses?”

“Yes,” they all replied.

“Wait what? How can this be, no you’re joking?”

The girls looked at each other and then Nancy spoke up, “and Betsy, you’re probably not going to believe this but we are all Black owned as well.”

“What, what are you talking about, how can you be Black owned? That makes no sense.”

“It’s a term meaning we prefer Black men and don’t do white guys not even our husbands because the Black guys don’t want us giving it up to white guys.”

Betsy looked incredulous at them. Total disbelieve and disconnect in what she was hearing. 

“Now that just seems totally crazy. Why would your husbands allow you to sleep with Black guys and then not have sex with you?”

“Look Betsy, we know this is all a little overwhelming for you but the truth is we like Black men, they are so much better and they take control of us and our husbands and our husbands submit to them. They aren’t the wimps that Aaron is but they still understand their place.”

“So, what are you their slaves, do they have a title to you, are you registered as their property at the DMV?” Betsy was getting annoyed and sarcastic.

“Sort of, we are each marked as their property.” Janice pulled up the bottom of her blouse and down her skirt and showed Betsy a Queen of spades tattoo. Amber did the same and then Nancy.

These are our Queen of Spades Tattoos and mark us as Black only. Look when you get home go on your computer and look up “Queen of Spades” and read all about it.”

Betsy had had her fill and was ready to leave. She said she was going to look for Aaron and if he was out there she was going home and tell Jerome thanks for the dances if he came looking for her. Betsy found Aaron scared like a little rabbit in the car hiding. She made him open the door after he looked around and was sure Jerome was not there.  She made him move over and she drove thinking about her last conversation in the club.

“Oh, quit shaking Aaron you’re such a wimp.”

“But Betsy, did you see him? He was a giant and he tried to kill me!”

“Oh, he did no such thing, you tried to push him, what did you think he was going to do?”

“But, but…”

“Oh, just shut up Aaron.”

When they got home, Betsy told Aaron to get in his chair. He was surprised and said so. “I told you IF you showed me a good time. Well Aaron you didn’t so get in the damn chair or I’m getting a knife and we can settle this right now!”

Aaron did as his wife said proving even more what a spineless pansy he was. Betsy had already given up hope that Aarons dicky would ever be of any use and she could still feel the fine piece of man meat she felt through Jerome’s pants earlier that night. After Aaron was tied but before his gag she asked, “So why did you rush him like that?”

“Because I saw him kiss you!”

“What else did you see?”

“I saw him…well I saw him…”

“Spit it out Aaron unless you want your pump left on all night?”

“I saw him put your hand on his cock and you didn't move it!”

“I didn’t move it Aaron because it felt good. I liked how it felt in my hand. It was so big and hard. It’s as big as your arm Aaron, what do you think of that?”

As Aaron opened his mouth to answer her she stuffed the gag in and fastened it in place. “I wonder what it would feel like to have that big beautiful hard thick long Black cock in me. Wouldn’t that be nice Aaron?”

Aaron was not happy about what he was hearing and tried to tell her to stop it but the gag muffled his voice and Betsy ignored him. She put the cream on and then the pump. She set the photo in front of him and went to her computer.

She did a search on cuckolding and read many articles on the subject. Some from doctors who said it was very natural for women to need multiple lovers. Then she saw some stats and they showed that IR cuckolding was the fastest growing form of sexual activity on the planet. There were photos too of all Black men and white women and many testimonials from white wives and how great it was how much better their marriages were and on and on.

What surprised her most was how many husbands said they wanted their wives to fuck Black men and that they were so happy to see their wives finally satisfied by them. Maybe what the girls were telling her was true. 

She looked up “Queen of Spades” and saw hundreds of white wives who had been tattooed with queen of spades, Black owned, Black only etc. tattoos. There were even wimp husbands with them. Most of them were feminized and wearing feminine apparel. It all was very exciting to her and soon her finger was on her clit rubbing it while reading and looking. Suddenly after two and half hours she realized poor Aaron was still in his chair. She hurried in and found him limp and out like a light. At first, she thought maybe she had done him in but then he moved and she knew he had just fallen asleep.

She looked closer at his penis and found it to be totally purple from head to base. She released the vacuum and the tube came off. She watched it curiously to see if the white color would return before waking him up. It slowly came back and so she took out his gag waking him. Aaron groaned and wanted to be released. She looked at him think how pathetic he was. So, small and weak, his little dicky still wasn’t 4 inches long after all that suction. She untied him from the chair but left him bound up. She picked him up and set him in the bed put the covers over him and told him to go to sleep. Then she went back to the computer and spent 2 more hours exploring. 

She kept going to the IR porn. She just loved seeing Black men and white women together. She was captivated by white wives sucking Black cock, seeing the contrast of light and dark skin simple turned her on big time.

As she read the captions and short stories or comments it seemed like most of these wives treated their husbands like servants. Ruled over them, made them obey and please them. Many seemed to feminize their husbands which according to what she read emasculated them and made them very submissive and obedient. But when she started reading about the wives making their sissy husband service their Black lovers sexually she came without touching. It just was so sexy that it took control of her mind.

She finally went to bed still wound up and masturbated several times before finally falling asleep. She woke to her bound husband and smiled to herself at how she had made him sleep.

She picked him up and put him back in his chair, put the cream on and then the pump. Then she placed a new photo in front of him to stare at. This one was of a very pretty white girl on her knees sucking a huge Black cock.

“I like the looks of this photo a lot better don’t you Aaron?”

He looked at her and understood she wanted a yes. “Yes, it’s nice.”

Then his gag went in. Betsy smiled to herself and said, “I bet I would look as pretty as she does down on my knees sucking a hard-Black Cock, what do you think Aaron?”

Aaron mumbled something through his gag.

She called Janice and talked about Aaron and real men. Janice told her she felt so sorry for her having a wimp for a husband like Aaron. “You really do need a real man in your life Betsy. When are, you coming back to the club?”

“Maybe tomorrow night I have a lot to do tonight.”

“Jerome did come looking for you. He really is interested in Blacking you.”

“You mean in getting me a Queen of Spades tat?”

“No Betsy, Blacking you is filling your holes with hard Black cock. You have to earn a queen of spades Tat.”

“How do I do that?”

“You have to become Black owned and just having sex with a Black man doesn’t do it. You have to prove you are owned by Blacks and disallow whites. Wearing a Queen of Spades Tattoo is a rite of passage you have to prove yourself and earn it and then once you have it respect it and take satisfaction that you are branded.”

“Sounds fun.”

“It is, it is you will enjoy it I assure you.”

Betsy had moved back close to Aaron. “So, what’s with the wimp, what’s he got to say about your dancing and stuff with Jerome?”

“Oh, he’s in his exercise chair. I tied him up then tie him to the chair and then rub penis enlargement cream on his little dicky. After that I put a vacuum pump on it and try to make it bigger. Not much luck so far. Here, I’ll send you a photo.”

Betsy snapped a photo while Aaron was trying to mumble through his gag. She didn’t know what he was saying but probably didn’t want his wife sending out photos of him like this but so what she thought.

Janice got the photo and immediately started laughing. “And that’s how big it gets after a vacuum pump?”

“Yes, it would be hilarious if it weren’t my husband and I had to deal with suck a little prick. I have been putting the cream on and it still doesn’t grow.”

“It’s a lost cause Betsy, never going to happen. You should just cut it off and stop wasting your time. You know seriously you think about sissification for him he’d be perfect for it as little as he is. What’s he weigh about 140?”

“I wish, he’s 135 and only 5’ 3”. I was reading about sissification last night. Do women really do that?”

Aaron could hear every word Betsy was saying and it was making him very nervous.

“More do than you think. Once you sissify a male he is impotent. He has no masculinity left and becomes a perfect obedient girl obeying and serving you as you wish. I bet he would make a perfect girl. We just need to change around his treatment some and you could be making great progress.”

“What do you mean change around some of his treatments?”

“Nancy being a doctor can prescribe what you need to convert him into a passive submissive sissy. She will suggest you block the testosterone produced in the adrenal glands, doctors prescribe together with the testosterone blocker, an anti-androgen —usually Eulexin (flutamide), Casodex (bicalutamide), or Nilandron (nilutamide). Some doctors may prescribe Cytadren (aminoglutethamide) or Nizoral (ketoconazole) for late-stage treatment. Patients who take Cytadren or Nizoral must also take hydrocortisone pills. They are used as a male contraceptive agent, to purposefully prevent or counteract masculinisation and to prevent the symptoms associated with reduced testosterone, such as hot flashes, following castration. In addition, she will prescribe Estrogen to feminize his body. As scrawny as he is it should be a very productive process.”

Betsy was getting wet listening to Janice describe what she could do to her wimp husband. She turned to look directly at Aaron still bound and gagged.  “Did you say castration? We would castrate him?”

Aaron’s eyes got huge and he tried to thrash around and talk but it did him no good. Betsy had bound him well and then fastened him to the chair perfectly.

“Yes, it’s best to get them out of the way, it helps prevent a lot of problems.”

“Could I do that part, the castration part I mean? I think I would really enjoy doing that.”

“I’m quite sure she would let you do that. She let me do my husband Bill when it was his time. And yes, I agree there is something very powerful about castrating your own husband. It’s a wonderful feeling.”

Betsy had a huge smile on her face which scared Aaron.

“When could we do this?”

“When would you want to, this weekend maybe?”

“Well I was hoping for sooner. You see Aaron is tied in his chair right now and he has heard every word of this conversation so it would probably be best to do it before I turn him loose. I guess I could keep him bound till the weekend.”

“Are you sure this is what you want Betsy? There is no going back you know.”

“Yes, I am sure, I am positive. His dicky is totally worthless and having John fuck me the other night was so wonderful and now that Jerome is showing interest and I have been introduced to Interracial porn I just know I will never be happy unless I try Black cock. Yes, let’s do it, when do you think we can do it Janice?”

Aaron was freaking out! He just heard his wife talk about fucking another man and wanting to fuck more men and even Black men. He kept looking at the photo placed in front of him of the pretty white girl with a wedding band on and sucking a big Black cock and knowing his wife wanted to imitate that photo. It was crazy, she was talking about castrating him and turning him into a girl. Had she lost her mind. He struggled to get free, he struggled to talk but all to no avail.

“I’ll check with Nancy, she’s still at work and let me catch her before she leaves.”

Janice hung up to call Nancy. Betsy moved closer to Aaron, “Oh is the poor little boy and I do mean LITTLE, upset over what I said to Janice? Well it’s the little boys fault for being so little. It’s just that you can’t possibly satisfy me or even be a real man. So why not turn you into something useful like a little sissy. But you know Aaron, it’s really going to bring us closer and allow us to have some real fun. We can put makeup on you, do your nails and hair. We will pick out pretty dresses and heels for you, now wont that be fun sweetheart? Oh. Honey when you want to say yes you need to nod your head not shake it from side to side. You do get so confused don’t you sweetie. Well it’s OK I know what you meant and I agree it’s going to so much fun.”

Betsy’s phone rang. “Hello.”

“Hi Betsy I just talked to Nancy and she said we might as well do it tonight. It will be a lot of fun. I’ll call Amber and invite her too. She would be mad if we left her out. You’re going to have to feed us though, so better order some pizza. We should all be there by 6:30. See ya then got a run to get ready.”

“Oh, Aaron you’re going to be so happy! That was Janice and Nancy and Amber and she are all coming over to start your transformation from a worthless wimp to a pretty compliant sissy. Isn’t that wonderful?”

Aaron began to thrash around and almost tipped over the chair. Betsy did not like this at all. She went over and took off the vacuum pump, took hold of his marble sized balls and squeezed them till he passed out!

“We will have none of that! You will act like a proper lady from now on!” Aaron did not hear a word of it because the pain and struggling had combined to make him faint. He awoke after a short time and when he did Betsy stuck her face in his and said, “Listen very careful Aaron, you’re going to have your balls removed. Most people don’t think you have any anyway so they won’t really be missed. This is a given and they will soon be gone and there is nothing you can do to prevent that from happening. But your penis is safe, well at least for the moment.”

Aarons eyes got huge at this statement.

“But I can arrange for that to disappear as well. It’s no matter to me, it’s of no use to me what so ever so it’s not an issue for me. But you Aaron may want to keep it, for what I really don’t know but if you do want to keep it you’re going to cooperate and make sure you do what I want, say what I want and obey me in a way that makes it look like your loving what you do or so help me Aaron, the penis goes too. So, what is it going to be? I want a good solid nod if you will comply and a good shake if you’re ready to get rid of it too.”

Tears were running out of Aaron’s eyes as he nodded. “Well Ok but I am sure your little panties would fit better without it. But if that’s what you want that’s what you will get…as long as you’re a good little girl. Oh, I like that, referring to you as a little girl. It’s so much more fitting than choking every time I referred to you as a man.

During the next hour and a half Betsy taunted her bound husband by showing him pictures of sissies and how they dressed and even some being Black cucked or sucking Black cock. She told him how special it felt to feel Jerome’s cock and she was going back to the club the next night to get him to fuck her.

Finally, the doorbell rang and it was the girls. Amber had a large bag with her and Nancy had her doctors bag and a device she called a Burdizzo. Nancy explained: “The Burdizzo is a castration tool that quickly crushes and destroys the blood vessels supplying the testicles. After using this tool, the testicles shrink in size and are eventually absorbed by the body. It should be noted that while the Burdizzo was not originally designed for human use, many medical articles have recently been published in urology journals noting that on humans, the Burdizzo appears to be both safer and simpler than surgical methods of castration! It also allows a partner such as a wife or girlfriend to use it without technical experience.”

Betsy found it all very exciting while Aarons heart rate was through the roof.

“So, this is our little future sissy. Hi I am doctor Nancy. We are going to be seeing a lot of each other so let me explain to you how this works. Your lovely wife has nominated you for sissification. We are very experienced at this and have the process down to a system. However, we cannot do any of this without your freely given consent. Now just so you know there are many reasons for you to cooperate and none for you to resist. We are going to castrate you and then put you on a regiment of hormones to help you develop properly. Your lack of manliness both physically and mentally is in your favor. You’re going to make a very pretty girl.

So here are your options, we can turn your right hand loose and you can sign the consent form and we will proceed with all speed and get this done so you can begin to enjoy your new life or if you resist we will simply inject your testicles and penis with a special concoction that will cause them to swell up about 7 times their size and become very infected which will require you to go to the emergency room with no pants on because the pain will be unbelievable to have them and your penis removed. You will be in excruciating pain for several days and everyone will see you and know your condition. Or like I said you can agree to sign the consent form of your own free will. So, I will ask you and you will move your head appropriately. Are you ready to sign the release of your own free will?”

Aaron had tears streaking from his eyes but he agreed. Betsy released his right hand and he signed the document. Immediately after Janice and Amber signed as witnesses.

“Very good Aaron, I am so proud of you and as your doctor I want to say it’s smart of you to cooperate and follow instructions.”

Nancy then instructed Betsy on how to properly castrate him. How to place the clamp over the testicles to cut the cords contained in the sack. Betsy was very excited. She was so wet from being sexually stimulated by what was going on she almost excused herself to change her panties. She was able to get both of Aaron's little balls into the Burdizzo at one time which is not usually possible.

When the castrating tool was in place and Betsy ready to go, Nancy paused everyone and said, “Now pay attention Aaron and Betsy. When you force the arms of the Burdizzo together you will feel a crunch and hear a pop. It’s at that very second that Aaron will no longer be considered a man. He will no longer have his balls, yes, it can be argued that he doesn’t have any now but medically speaking he actually does even though it can’t be told that he does. So, I just wanted you both to know when that very special moment occurs and you Betsy can put a notch in your belt that you castrated your husband Turing him from a worthless man into a useful feminized sissy. After that is complete and we have all celebrated we will begin his hormone treatment to develop his breasts, hips and butt. It will also begin to remove any masculine thoughts or needs.”

Betsy got a good grip on the handles of the Burdizzo and with a smile and faraway look clamped them down feeling the crushing and hearing the pop as Aarons balls were severed from his body. She instantly came from the procedure while Aaron fainted again. The other girls laughed and cheered. They all shared a glass of champagne while Aaron came to. He felt a dull pain in his groin but the sharp pain was gone now. He looked confused and lost.

“You did well Aaron, you fainted like most sissies do. But it’s over and each day the pain will get less and so will your balls. You will actually be able to see them shrink away. Oh, it will be so much fun. We will make regular checkups on you and we can all watch them shrink away together.”

Aaron had calmed down a lot but his ordeal wasn’t over yet.

Nancy prepared two shots for him and administered them to him causing only a little sting. “From now on you will come to my office once a month for your follow up shots.” Nancy loved having sissies come to her office. She liked to have all the nurses see them and the sissies to be seen by the nurses. There was just something so sweet in making a sissy in training come to her office and lower her panties in front of the nurses to get their hormone shots. The public exposure was so helpful to their proper development.

“Ok now Aaron I am going to ask your wife to untie you. But before I do I want you to understand you are no longer a man. So, you need to stop pretending to be one. It should be very easy for you because as a doctor I can tell you that you never really were a man. We are all going to help you transition into a good little sissy girl. Now you will find it hard to believe but in a year from now you’re going to be perfectly adjusted and glad we did this to you. In the meantime, you may have a few issues but we have ways to help you work through those.  You’re really going to love being a girl Aaron so let’s get stared and get you looking like on right now and see what you think! But so, you know if you do give us any trouble, any trouble at all we can make your life like pure hell. Betsy, please untie Aaron.”

Betsy untied Aaron and watched him slowly stand up and stretch a little. Amber spoke next, “Aaron come with me to the shower, were going to begin getting you ready.”

Aaron was taken to the shower and Nair applied to his body below his eyebrows. Aaron had light body hair anyway which made it all that much easier to remove it. When Aaron was hair free he was taken back to where the other ladies were. Aaron had his hands folded over his penis to hide it. 

“We could just lop that off Aaron then you would not be embarrassed and have to hide it, Said Janice!” the ladies all laughed and Aaron turned even redder.

Aaron hung his head and stared at the floor afraid to say or do anything wrong for fear they would do just that, lop it off! Amber opened her bag and showed Betsy what she had put together for Aarons transformation. There were foundation garments, falsies to give him boobs. There were several wigs so they could find the right look. Nylons, panties, bras, petticoats and the most darling little girls party dresses sized to fit Aarons scrawny body. They began to dress him and force him into the tight garments shaping his body. 

Aaron was not at all happy about his circumstances but he was enjoying being touched and felt by so many beautiful women. The clothes seemed to have a calming effect on him as well and while he wasn’t about to admit it the whole thing was sort of enjoyable in a strange way. It did make him uncomfortable to keep being referred to as she or her which the ladies were constantly doing. “Oh, I can’t wait to see how she looks in her new dress.” Do you think she would look better with her lips red or pink?”

“Betsy, you must change her name to a feminine form.”

“Oh, I suppose so. Well let’s see, what about Aarona? We just add an a to the end and it’s a girl’s name.”

“I like it!”

Aarona was only half there mentally but he heard what was said and offered up no argument. The ladies continued to transform him, did his nails, found a long blond wig that he looked good in, they even waxed his eyebrows. That stung and Aarona doesn't really care for that at all.

The little girls style party dress was very juvenile in appearance with a burgundy patch and burgundy lined ruffles.  They put a bow with flowers on Aaron’s head and stood her up.

When she moved in front of the mirror and saw herself for the very first timer she was shocked. Shocked at how pretty she was. She stared at the image in total disbelief. Maybe they were right maybe she would make a better girl than she did a boy. She was fascinated by her appearance and continued to stare and examine. The ladies winked at each other knowing they had accomplished their task. Aarona would soon be hooked on being a girl and then there would be no more fight.

“Well Aarona…what do you think, do you like what you see?”

“Sh, she looks very pretty.”

“She is you silly, and yes you do look very pretty.”

Aarona continued to stare at the image being captivated by her appearance. He even turned to see what she looked like from behind. The ladies were very satisfied and knew over the coming weeks she would have no desire to go back to being a man, not that she ever was one anyway.

“Well Betsy it’s been fun but we need to get home now so we can get up tomorrow for work. Let’s gather all of his male clothing and we will take it with us.  See you tomorrow night.”

The ladies left and Betsy told Aarona she could sleep in what she had on. Aarona liked that and was calm and relaxed as she went to bed. Betsy told Aarona two turn over on her side and she lay behind her new sissy and reached her right hand down her blouse and into her bra and with a wet finger played with Aarona’s nipple. It felt so nice to Aarona that she moaned.

Aarona was allowed to stay home from work the next day and remain dressed and made up. He spent a lot of time looking at himself in the mirror and then trying to act like a girl. He had seen and noticed how girls did things and suddenly he was extremely interested in their actions.  He tried to walk like them but did not do very well. He could sit like a girl though brushing his dress under him as he sat and crossing his legs.  He even tried to gesture like girls do making his writs do girl actions and he did pretty good at that too.  

It seemed he had resigned himself to being a girl but when Betsy got home and told him they were going to Club truth that night he panicked.

“But please Betsy that guy Jerome might be there and he might try to hurt me, please can’t I stay home, I’ll stay dressed like this if you want.”

“Of course, Jerome will be there, I already talked to him today and asked him to be there. You know I am interested in him, well his cock mostly. You will be fine, just do what your told and don’t do anything stupid.”

“But they took all my pants and shirts last night. I can’t go because I have nothing to wear.”

Betsy laughed, “wow Aarona if that isn’t just something a girl would say, you’re coming along faster than I thought!”

“Aarona got a stern look on her face, “You know what I mean they took everything.”

“No, they didn’t take everything. You have clothes to wear and so let’s get you ready for your first date out as Aarona.”

“I don’t want to, I am not going out like this!”

“Should I call Nancy and tell her that you’re ready to have your penis lopped off? I am sure she and the other girls can get here really fast.”

Aarona hung her head, “no I guess not, I’ll do what you say.”

“You’re such a good little girl Aarona, it’s too bad we didn’t realize how good a girl you could be years ago, oh well, let’s make up for it now.”

Betsy had Aarona change into a new outfit. This one was super sexy and was pink and white. She even had a matching pink purse to carry. There was a pink and white bow with lace for her head and ruffled pink and white lace cuffs to make her extra sissy. She had puffy sleeves and white knee socks to go with her pink shoes. The petticoat made her skirt puff out very nicely.

She looked totally sissified and the appearance had its proper effect on the castrated husband making him feel juvenile and feminine to the tenth degree.  Betsy was unaware of how these affected a male but the other ladies knew and thus their reason for these choices. They understood that a male takes on a personification of how he is dressed. Thus, the reason for uniforms for men to make them more manly and braver. So, putting a sissified male into such an outfit did the same thing it made them adjust to what they were wearing.

Betsy loaded Aarona into the car and then decided to park several blocks from Club Truth so Aarona had to walk and be exposed to the public.  Aarona felt the thrill of a breeze under her skirt for the first time and enjoyed it as all sissies do. She got lots of looks and stares which made her nervous but when she got cat calls it secretly thrilled her.

But when they walked into Club Truth the place went quiet and every eye was on Aarona. Guys were actually drooling over what they saw. They knew the only reason to dress like this was to draw attention and it was working. Betsy saw the others in a corner booth and went over to them as all eyes followed. She made Aarona get in first and slide over next to Janice and then she sat in the outside seat locking Aarona in. 

They ordered drinks and ladies complimented Aarona on her attire. She most certainly looked the part of a pretty vulnerable girl.

It wasn’t long and Jerome walked in and Betsy waved to him. He approached the table and noticed Aarona. He was talking to Betsy but looking at Aarona. She was not particularly thrilled about that but put up with it. 

“So, where’s your husband tonight, did you leave him home tied up?”

“No, he’s here.” Betsy said smiling proudly that Jerome didn’t have a clue.

“Where?” Jerome asked as he turned and looked, “Is he in the restroom?”

“No, you're staring at him!”

Jerome made some strange faces and looked like he was tired of playing the game.

“What, you don’t recognize the panty waist that rushed you last night then went running out of here to hide in the car with the doors locked? Right next to me, this is him who is now a she.”

Jerome did not believe his eyes and he looked at all four women and each one verified this was the husband from last night. “What did you do to him?”

“Well, for starters we castrated him since he was no good anyway then we turned him into a girl. Listen Jerome my friends are all Black owned and I think I would like to be too, will you help me get Black owned?”

“You do move, fast don’t you? Ya, I can see you get that accomplished. This is a good start, castrating and feminizing him like this. Wow, I got to tell you I seen a lot of sissy husbands but never one this pretty before. She going to be a bit hit with the brothers. Come on let’s dance and you…you…sissy girl if you give me any grief tonight I will put you right over my lap and pull up your dress and spank you, you got that?”

“Ye, ye, yes Sir.”

“Good girl now you watch as I dance real close with your wife and then kiss her. I’m going to be putting my hands on her too, you good with that panty waist?”

‘Yes, yes Sir.”

Aaron had never felt so small and insignificant in his life. He had been totally emasculated. Jerome took his wife to the floor and soon both were feeling each other up. Several times Betsy looked over to make sure Aarona was watching and he and the other ladies made sure of that.

Finally, Betsy motioned for Aarona to come to her. He was shaking as he walked across the floor, all eyes on him. 

“We are leaving now. You will drive and Jerome and I are going to fuck in the back seat as you drive us home. I want you to take the long way home, do you understand?”

Aaron acknowledged he understood and the three of them left. Aarona drove him taking over an hour on a 20-minute drive while listening to his wife have sex with Jerome I nth back seat. It was obviously good sex from the moans and groans and cries.

Once inside they all went to the bed room where Jerome put Betsy on the bed and saw all the cum oozing from her as she lay back. He smiled and told Aarona to lick it clean. Aarona’s eyes got huge but she only hesitated a moment knowing what Jerome could and would do to her. It was not near as bad as she had anticipated and soon she was enjoying her task.

When she was told that she had done enough she turned to get up but her face ran smack into Jerome’s semi hard Black cock! It actually brushed into her face. She froze and looked up.

“Suck it! “Suck it good sissy girl.”

Betsy sat right up and she wanted to see this. Just then Jerome reached down and jerked Aarona to her feet then over his lap. He twisted first her right and then left arm behind her back, brushed up her skirts and began to paddle her. 

“You will do what I tell you when I tell you without hesitation. Your wife wants to be Black owned which means you too must be Black owned so you better learn to obey and obey real fast or else. Now get on your knees and suck until I tell you to stop!”

With that Jerome shoved Aarona to the floor and felt her lips encircle his cock and begin sucking.

Betsy was very impressed, she loved being with a real man and seeing him put Aarona in her place. She watched as Jerome took full control of her panty waist husband and directed her to suck him off and swallow it. Betsy came all on her own when that happened.

After Jerome shot his load in Aarona’s mouth Betsy pulled the sissy off and took over for her. She sucked Jerome hard and then climbed in and got her brains fucked out while her sissy husband sat there and watched with the taste of her lovers cum in his mouth.

Before Jerome left the next morning, he arranged for the couple to become Black owned that weekend. He arranged for four of his Black Brothers to help in the process. Betsy would learn how to satisfy three men at a time and Aarona would do two!