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PANTY-DEMIC!

By Brian Masters

(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. 

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PANTY-DEMIC! 

by Brian Masters

Concept by Devin Dickie

Part 1 Month One of Lockdown

Joshua was living the good life. He had a great townhouse with 2 bedrooms, a nice kitchen, big living room, and even a basement gym available to him night and day. He’d lucked out in every way finding this place as he’d searched for months only to find every good apartment was well out of his price range. Then he met Dre. Josh had been apartment hunting all day and had stopped in a bar in a rather scary part of town to get out of the heat when the guy sitting next to him struck up a conversation. Normally Joshua wouldn’t speak with someone like Dre as he was a black man who looked like a typical hoodlum. Josh had a certain disdain for black men as he’d been raised in an all white part of town but he had an idea that this Dre person could benefit him in the long run. It was Dre who showed Joshua the townhouse and before he knew it, Josh had bought the place. If Joshua had any reservations about the townhouse being in such a sketchy part of town, the young white boy showed no outward signs of it. In fact he seemed perfectly happy with his purchase hoping his investment would soon bear fruit. He honestly believed the key to a good property investment was to buy low in a troubled neighborhood and through the time honored and twisted procedure known as gentrification slowly buy out the existing homeowners and move in a bunch of young, urban, professionals. In other words, chase out low income families and have wealthy white couples buy their houses cheap. If his plan worked, Josh even believed his beautiful girlfriend, Katey, would move in with him.

Katey was the typical rich bitch, daddies girl with looks to kill and an attitude to match. She had always been the center of attention at her father’s club with the preppy, one percenters falling all over themselves to get her attention. Besides coming from a wealthy family, Katey was gorgeous in that porn star way that made men lose themselves around her. She was busty in a perfectly curvy way that showed her 38DD tits off as one of nature’s masterpieces. Her ass was sculpted from marble and topped her shapely legs like a runway model. Katey was every man’s dream but she loved Josh simply because she saw him as someone she could mold into whatever she wanted him to be. Katey’s family wanted her to marry within her station and saw her dalliance with Josh as a way of rebelling against their money and lifestyle, seeing Joshua as a pretender in polite society. The boy had just enough money to think he was special and Katey’s family saw him as nothing more than an opportunist. Josh just saw Katey as the love of his life but soon found his purchase of a townhouse in this ‘urban’ part of town kept him from seeing her as much as he wanted. Katey was a snob and hated the idea of ever stepping foot in any place where what her family considered ‘urban blight’ lived.

Joshua hadn’t really asked Andre to move in but it all happened so fast that the black man  was sort of bullied into Josh’s life. Josh was always asking favors of Dre and expecting him to help with every detail of his purchase and move into the townhouse. Joshua was never very friendly to anyone so Dre just got used to his demeaning remarks and snotty tone of voice. Seeing Josh acting so miserable all the time over his girlfriend’s disappearing act Dre tried his best to cheer his new friend up but always found Josh to be insulting or dismissive of his good natured advice and counsel. It started out with Josh asking Dre to stay on the couch after a long night of painting or cleaning parts of the house. Then the white boy was telling Dre it would be better if he kept some clothes there so he wouldn’t have to run home every day, and finally Josh convinced Dre to simply move into the spare room as his guest. Josh was actually relieved to have his black friend move in as it helped with the bills and made him feel safe in such a rough neighborhood. Plus he loved the social points it gave him with the country club set when he could say he had a black friend, which of course meant he wasn’t racist, right?

For a while anyway. Things changed so slowly that Andre never really noticed until it was too late and a pattern had formed. Over a period of 5 or 6 months Josh’s behavior changed and he became increasingly difficult to live with. He had stopped doing his share of the household chores leaving Dre to have to hound him to even put a dish in the sink. Dre teased Joshua in a good natured way about his slovenliness but the white boy always copped an attitude thinking he was being picked on when in actuality Dre was only treating him like he would any of his good friends. Joshua was simply too high strung and let his own insecurities take over most of the time.

Then there was DV8. The huge Hispanic man was a friend of Dre’s who worked as a bouncer in a nightclub and was now spending most of his free time hanging out at the townhouse playing video games with Dre. Josh was constantly complaining about the noise or commotion the two men caused. Andre and DV8 constantly tried to include Joshua in their games but the white boy wasn’t very good with video games and felt foolish when the other men beat him. Of course there was always good natured ribbing after gaming sessions and while Dre and DV8 were good losers, Josh was a crying child every time anyone made even the simplest remark to him. He took every comment way too seriously and actually shouted back at the other guys hurling vicious insults in response to simple jests and clowning around. 

Where Dre was a muscular, sculpted, and toned image of the perfect man’s body, DV8 was the opposite. He wasn’t what you’d call fat but he was a very big man. He stood well over 6’5” and weighed in at a whopping 350lbs. He was massive from his huge bald head to his enormous size 14 feet. It seemed as though the entire house creaked and moaned every time DV8 walked the floors. If Joshua was nervous around Dre, he was just plain terrified of DV8. The man’s size alone made Joshua intimidated all the time and he started to see himself as an inferior to both men. This put Josh constantly on the defensive worrying about his every word and movement, always afraid of pissing off the giant black men who lounged on his couch all day.

Certain things were kept secret by Josh as he was terrified of having his roommate find out what he really was. See, Josh’s real fear of black men came from his porn addiction. The poor white boy had started out innocently enough by watching movies showing black men and white women having sex but the deeper he dove into this genre the more excited he got by the thought of himself being dominated by a black man. Soon he was focusing more on the black cock in the videos than the white tits. Joshua soon found himself becoming addicted to scenes of humiliation and degradation endured by white boys at the hands of black men. He even saw himself being forced to become a sissy crossdresser for some strong black bull. 

What made things worse for Joshua was his perceived notion that the men leered at his sweet Katey on those few occasions when she visited. On one particular visit Josh and Katey were standing in the kitchen talking about how awkward their relationship had become since Joshua had moved to this sketchy neighborhood. Josh did his best to comfort his sweetheart and when the couple leaned in and began making out they heard the two black men laughing and joking about them from the other room.

“Awe shit, look at the white boy go! He’s probably got himself a little pink stiffy!” DV8 said with a laugh.

“You know it cuz” Dre said. “That little snowflake is all my roomie talks about. I bet he’s ready to squirt his little load already.”

DV8 took it a step further when he said, “I almost don’t blame him she is fine, hey get a room your two!”

“My man’s already got a room and I keep waiting to see a sock hanging on the doorknob.” Dre said in a loud whisper.

Both black men broke out in hysterical laughter while Joshua and Katey parted. For her part, Katey laughed at the good natured joking but Joshua as usual took things to heart. “Watch what you say around my girl you two! I won’t have her disrespected in such a way.”

With an apologetic look thrown in the direction of Dre and DV8, Katey picked up her jacket and made for the front door. The black men laughed and in most sincere tones said things like. “Oh don’t go snowflake!” and “Stay here baby, we were just clownin!” or “You got to grow a sense of humor Joshy.”

All of which made Joshua blush harder as he hurried after his love and followed her out the door to the sound of derisive laughter coming from inside.

Joshua gently gripped Katey’s arm and said, “Please honey, don’t go. We can go into my room for privacy.”

“No Joshua, you actually embarrassed me there. I mean those guys might not be from the crowd you usually hang with but they seem like nice fellows. I think you do take their joking too seriously.” Katey answered.

Joshua said, “But I’ll miss you terribly. I don’t get to see you enough as it is. I wish you would come visit me more often. I know you don’t like this neighborhood but I can’t do anything about it now. I mean I bought this place hoping you would move in with me and we could start a movement of our kind of people buying up the properties.”

Katey sighed and said, “Don’t start that again. You know I was very clear about not wanting to live around here so I don’t know why you ever bought this place to begin with. I swear Dre has some kind of hold over you, how else do you explain buying this place on his recommendation?”

Joshua didn’t want to dive into this old argument as he still couldn’t explain his need to be around Dre, despite the anger and inferiority the black man instilled in him, so he simply took Katey’s hand and said, “But I love you so much sweetie. I just want to spend time with you. Maybe I could come to your place for a while?”

“No Joshua, that won’t work. Daddy is worried about all these rumors about a virus and a pandemic so he’s asked me to stay with him and Mother for a while till it all blows over. I’ll be living uptown in their penthouse suite for the time being and you know how he feels about you.” Katey explained.

Joshua knew it was no secret how Katey’s parents felt about him. They always wanted their daughter to marry one of the upper class ‘himbos’ from the country club set. They looked down on Joshua and he was certain they were thrilled for this chance to have Katey living with them so they could influence her decision making with their prejudice against him.

But Joshua also knew better than to bad mouth Katey’s parents in any way as she was the biggest daddy’s girl ever known. So instead he simply said, “Alright sweetie, I love you and I’ll talk to you soon. We can always Zoom or Facetime to keep in touch more, right?”

Katey said, “Of course we can honey. Now give me a kiss goodbye and we’ll talk later.”

The young white couple kissed passionately for a few seconds before Katey broke it off and made her way out of the building. Josh stood there awkwardly for a moment before turning and going back inside his townhouse to face the black men who were ruining his life. He sighed heavily as he opened the door and stepped inside to the laughter of the black men on the couch.

Part 2

As Joshua enters his home he sees DV8 rising to leave and is relieved to see the large Mexican making his exit. It’s always easier for Josh to deal with Dre on his own, he didn’t feel as ganged up on when it was just him and his roommate one on one. 

DV8 said to Josh, “Later snowflake, I gotta go check on my crib for a minute cause I’m seeing trouble on the news. I’ll be back later.”

Dre laughed and said, “You don’t need to explain shit to little Joshy here, you can come and go as you please. Ain’t that right Joshy?”

“Um, yeah of course. You’re cool here any time DV8. Our casa is your casa, hehe.” The nervous white boy answered.

DV8 threw a smile and a thumbs up Joshua’s way and waved goodbye to Dre exiting the townhouse.

For some reason Joshua became nervous being alone with his friend Dre. It seemed lately Dre was treating Josh differently and Josh was confused about the way things were heading. He was thinking maybe it was time to ask Dre to move out because he was having trouble coming to grips with the feelings the black man instilled in him. Just as Josh was considering this idea another of the virus updates blared out from the tv drawing the attention of both roommates.

The announcer on BNN, Black Network News, said in an authoritative voice, “We’ve just received confirmation that a national Red Threat Assessment has been enacted due to the threat of exposure to the Covid-69 virus. A Red Threat means all citizens must remain in their homes and all non essential businesses have been closed. Any citizens caught outside without a valid health related reason will be taken into custody and held in a government facility until such time as the all clear is given. Previous announcements should have been heeded ahead of this news so that all citizens should have plenty of food and water available in their homes. Stay tuned to this network for all your virus updates.”

Joshua was shocked as he never expected things to get this bad. Luckily he’d prepared in advance and had plenty of canned food, potable water, and dry goods in storage in his garage and basement. Josh had spent a large amount of money on his prepping needs and was ready for a very long stay in quarantine. He was angry at Dre for not helping financially or physically in preparing for this lock down and just knew the large black man would be digging into his supplies in a short time. The truth was, Dre had offered several times to help but Josh let his pride take over and now had convinced himself that Dre was part of the problem.

Dre disproved that point right away by saying to Josh, “Damn man, it’s a good thing you bought all those supplies or we might starve waiting for the restrictions to be lifted. Honestly I’ll be more than happy to chip in half for the supplies if you want.”

Joshua wanted to say something but still enjoyed some perverted need to feel inferior and used by Dre so he just said, “Well hopefully we won’t have to dig into the rations, hopefully this won’t last more than a few days.”

Things moved along fine for a week or so with Josh being a decent roommate for Dre and they both started to think things would be alright after all. Dre had noticed small signs of disrespect from Joshua but thought nothing of them as he saw it as just a form of cabin fever.

Then things started to get weird. Joshua began to do favors for Dre without being asked. Simple things like clearing his dishes or putting away his laundry. If asked Josh would never be able to explain why he did it, it just seemed natural to him. After a while Dre stopped asking questions and just got used to the arrangement allowing the white boy to do most of the chores. Joshua was beginning to act in an almost differential way toward Dre and a natural dominant/submissive relationship started forming without either of the men being able to explain or even notice its existence. 

It was one such incident when Josh noticed some of his personal food was missing. He’d kept his name on any items he specifically wanted for himself and up to now Dre had not messed with that arrangement. But Josh became angry when he found his favorite brand of peanut butter was gone and in fact the empty jar was just sitting on the counter beside an opened loaf of bread. 

Josh entered the living room to find Dre sprawled out on the couch. Beside him on the floor was a dirty plate and an empty glass that had contained milk. Dre was watching the BET network again and showing no signs of moving or cleaning up his mess. The black man was dressed in only his underwear and his black skin glistened with sweat. Josh was made uncomfortable by Dre’s lack of attire and thought it was time to say something.

“Um, say Dre? Um, I was wondering if you noticed my name on that jar of peanut butter you emptied?” 

Dre said, “Yeah I thought that was odd since we share everything here. I mean we do share right Joshy?”

Joshua blushed and said, “Well yes, unless of course you’re unable to simply read a sign saying certain things are, well, off limits. Like personal items.”

Dre turned his head slowly so he was staring directly at Josh’s face. The black man still lay on the couch but somehow looked menacing while lying prone. He said in an even voice, “What’s that supposed to mean?.”

“I would think that’s obvious even to someone of your educational background. Some things are mine and some are yours but since it’s my house technically everything in it is mine. You get me?”

Dre had enough of Joshua’s treatment of him and was on his feet in a second and had crossed the distance between himself and the white boy so fast Josh was actually frightened by his speed.

Dre said, “Are you getting smart with me boy? Are you trying to start something? You’ve been acting like an ass with me for far too long and I’ve put up with it because I thought we were friends, but I’m done with all your snide remarks and bullshit.”

Josh was frightened and a bit relieved by the turn the conversation had taken but was thrilled by Dre’s posture and attitude. The white boy could not make eye contact as he said, “Um well Dre, um I’m sorry. I mean it. It’s just that I have these strange feelings that I’m trying to work through and um, I just feel like I need to do nice things for you all the time and it scares me and kind of turns me on at the same time.”

“What?” Dre said in a stern voice. “What kind of feelings? Are you a fag or something? Is that it? I mean I’ve seen the kind of porn on your laptop, all that interracial stuff with black dude fucking white chicks. Are you into the dudes or the chicks? Or are you a closet racist? Are your feelings due to your wanting to put me down all the time?”

Josh was shocked to see the conversation take a racial turn and was quickly apologetic and embarrassed for being called out and for his porn collection. The poor, scared white boy said, “No Dre, I didn’t mean to offend you at all. I’m so sorry! I’m not gay I just have these feelings I can’t explain. I think maybe you’re right and it has to do with the cuckold porn I’m into. I see myself as inferior to you and I want to do things for you. If I’ve upset you I completely understand. Please forgive me for stepping out of bounds like that.”

Dre smiled slightly at Josh’s words and knew he’d won an important battle against the frightened white boy. Dre had known there were white people out there who had a real fetish for black cock he just never thought he’d meet one of them. Maybe he could have some fun and teach this cocky fool a thing or two about white privilege.

Dre said, “That’s better boy. You gotta work on your respect for the black man. Now I’m getting back to my show, why don’t you let me see how sorry you really are and go do my laundry. That’ll go a long way toward proving to me how sincere you are in your apology.”

Joshua gulped in surprise at how quickly he’d been manipulated but had no choice in the matter if he wanted to prove he wasn’t a racist. Although he was still confused as to how he'd allowed his true kink to come out like that. He never imagined he'd admit to his fetish of being dominated by a black man.

“Yes of course Dre, I’ll be happy to help you out. I’ll take care of all the laundry right now. I need to throw in a couple loads of my stuff anyway.” Josh said as he began to turn away.

“Oh hell no”, Dre said, smiling on the inside. “I can’t have my clothes get all fucked up. They need to be done a certain way. You need to hand wash all my underwear then wash everything else on a delicate cycle. I can’t have your shitty clothes in there with my expensive gear.”

Josh said, “Um, hand wash? Um, your underwear? Isn’t that a bit odd? I mean one man washing another man’s underwear by hand? That sounds kind of, well, kind of gay.”

Dre laughed and said, “Fuck you talking about? It ain’t gay unless you make it gay. You ain’t making it gay are you Joshy? You ain’t gonna be sniffing or licking my underwear are you?”

Josh blushed fiercely and said, “NO!, I’m not going to do anything like that. Um, I have a girlfriend, remember? I just think it seems odd that’s all.”

“Well get over it” Dre said. “Just get your ass into the laundry room and get started. I want every pair hand washed and that means scrubbed out good. Make sure there ain’t no skid marks or stale piss stains. I want my underwear feeling and smelling fresh and clean. You got me boy?”

Joshua was terribly embarrassed but could see no way out of this situation so he said in a hushed voice, “Yes, I got it. I’d be happy to help you out by hand washing your underwear. I’ll get right on it Dre.”

As Josh was turning away Dre decided to go all in. He’d found Josh’s porn stash and wasn’t bluffing when he called the boy on it so he decided it was time to see just how far he could get Josh to go. After all he’d put up with Josh’s white privilege and his dreams of gentrification for long enough. Maybe it was time for things to change for the better around here. Dre’s voice stopped Joshua and the white boy looked back at his roommate. “Hold up boy. Here take these too.” As Dre was speaking he was removing his underwear revealing the largest cock Josh had ever seen. The white boy gulped and tried to turn away but the sheer length and girth of the still flaccid organ stopped him in his tracks. Josh imagined the huge cock to be at least 8 inches long as it swung between Dre’s legs. Josh felt a strange tingling in the pit of his stomach and was humiliated by the slight twitch his own little penis gave as he stared at Dre’s enormous cock.

Dre took a few seconds before continuing as he smiled at the white boy’s reaction to his big dick. Dre had always suspected Josh might have homo tendencies after seeing his porn collection and was now starting to think he’d been right all along. 

Dre tossed his smelly and slightly damp underwear over to Josh and was amused when they landed on the white boy’s face and head with the sweat soaked crotch covering Josh’s nose and lips. 

Josh sputtered and squealed like a child as he rapidly groped his face to remove the dirty underpants from his head. The sound of Dre’s laughter only made the white boy feel worse as he blushed harder from the humiliation. Josh hurried out of the room before Dre could see that he now sported an erection caused by the scent of Dre’s underwear. The combination of musk, body odor, and stale piss made the poor white boy spring a tiny stiffy and he was so shocked by it he ran from the room to retrieve the rest of Dre’s laundry.

Dre continued to laugh and shake his head as he made his way back to the couch and lay down again, this time completely naked to watch his show.

Joshua was in complete misery as he began washing Dre’s underwear. He’d filled a couple inches of the laundry tub with hot water and detergent and was vigorously scrubbing the crotch of the underpants Dre had thrown so carelessly over his face. Josh had never been so ashamed in his life. He stood there in his own home wearing a pair of tighty whities under his sweats washing another man’s silk, bikini style, undies as if he were the black man’s servant. It was degrading on all levels. But the worst humiliation of all came from Joshua’s own crotch. The poor white boy was harder than he’d ever been as he handled another man’s crotch covers. The smell from the laundry basket was overwhelming and making Josh’s head swoon. He couldn’t understand the reaction he was having as he knew for certain he was a straight man to the core. It simply had to be the fact he’d been locked away from Katey for so long and he was just so horny that even the musky smell of a man’s crotch was doing the trick. Damn, he needed to jack off something fierce. He’d have to make time to Zoom with Katey tonight and mutually get each other off.

As Joshua scrubbed away at his roommate’s stained underwear, Dre was lounging on the couch wondering how far he could or even should take things with Josh. Hell, maybe this was a good thing, after all it was the white boy’s fantasy wasn’t it? And if Dre could help his roomie fulfill his darkest desire, should he not do it for the good of all concerned? And was Katey involved in any way? Maybe this could help galvanize the white couple’s relationship. Dre was soon convinced that as the hero of the story it was his duty to help in any way he could. After all he could always stop any time he felt Josh truly wanted out. Right?

Part 3

That evening Josh found himself even deeper in Dre’s clutches as he made dinner for himself and his superior roomie. Josh prepared burgers and fresh cut fries, even going so far as to make homemade milkshakes for him and Dre and received no thanks whatsoever from the rough black man. Dre just took his meal and sat in front of the tv eating and watching his shows. After finishing his food Joshua collected Dre’s dirty dishes and took them to the kitchen. He’d cooked the man a meal and cleaned up after him and had received nothing in return, not even a grunt of acknowledgement. 

Disgusted with his situation but strangely aroused, Josh went to his room and set up an online meeting with Katey. Joshua was very excited to see his girl and couldn’t wait for a little private time. 

Katey appeared on screen with a smile on her face and said, “Hello sweetie, how are you managing the quarantine?”

Josh grinned back and said, “Oh, it’s um, it’s not so bad. But I’ve missed you terribly. I’m so hot for you right now Katey I can’t stand it.”

“Is that right?” the beautiful girl said. “Well we should do something about that. Is my little Joshy hard right now? Does he want to see momma’s boobies?”

Josh began breathing heavily and was thrilled to get right to it as his little penis was straining against his sweats.

“Yes please” the white boy said. “I really need to see momma’s boobies.”

Katey giggled and slowly untied the bow holding her nightgown in place. Her magnificent cleavage opened up in front of Josh and he almost blew his load right there. As Katey slowly shimmied out of her negligee, her prominent breasts became more visible to Josh, their white creamy skin filling his laptop screen. Josh whimpered in lust as Katey’s light brown areolas became visible. Josh had always loved Katey’s breasts as their lush natural weight stayed perky and invulnerable to the effects of gravity. He especially loved running his tongue around her coffee cup sized areolas before licking and sucking her pert nipples. He imagined himself doing just that as he slowly reached down and began stroking his tiny penis. 

Katey smiled at the sight of her boyfriend reaching into his underwear to stroke his little pecker. She thought it was so cute to see him jerk himself off like a teenage boy hiding in his bedroom from his parents. Katey tweaked both of her nipples as she stared into Josh’s eyes and licked her full red lips.

The young couple both moaned in passion as Katey manipulated her breasts with one hand and reached between her legs with the other. Before long they were both masturbating furiously together nearing a mutual climax. Josh and Katey were so focused on each other their myopic vision settled only on the other’s body.

Just as they found themselves rushing toward a mind shattering orgasm they heard, “Oh shit! Maybe I was wrong about you Joshy!”

It was Dre, standing in Josh’s doorway watching Josh and Katey trying to make each other cum. Dre started laughing as the shocked white couple shrieked in surprise and embarrassment. Katey quickly yelled out, “Oh My God!” before closing her laptop and disappearing from Josh’s screen.

Josh was mumbling, “What the fuck, what’s happening? What are you doing here?” As Dre laughed harder and harder at the white boy’s stumbling attempts to hide what he’d been doing.

Josh groaned aloud as his little penis spurted once then quickly began to shrink. It was a horrible dry fire of a failed orgasm and Joshua was in pain as if he’d been kicked in his tiny balls.

Dre was now roaring with laughter and doubled over helplessly. Josh yelled at his roommate, “What the fuck Dre? Don’t you ever knock? That’s fucking rude man! I should throw you out for that shit!”

Dre’s laughter ended abruptly and he moved in on Josh grabbing the white boy by the throat and moving his face to within inches of the blushing boy before yelling, “You don’t ever speak to me like that, you hear me boy? Never! You’re lucky I don’t beat your ass for disrespecting me that way. Now you better apologize for your lack of respect right fucking now snowflake or I’ll take you over my knee.”

Josh was in shock. Not only had this thug ruined his time with Katey but he’d probably seen her naked tits. He knew he should be furious but instead he felt an almost overwhelming urge to apologize to Dre. All the hours of sissy hypnosis films he’d watched, all the cuckold stories he’d read, those wonderful cartoons of sissy feminization by that D. Dickie person, all of it made the poor white boy simply melt in submission in front of his black roommate.

“Look Dre, I’m sorry but you can’t just…” Josh got no further as Dre slapped him full in the face with his open right hand. Josh’s face burned with intense fire right away and the white boy was too surprised and hurt to do much more than stare at Dre. Josh’s face had a bright red handprint on it and fresh tears running down both cheeks. The white boy had never been more humiliated or frightened in his life.

Dre stared deep into Josh’s eyes but never said a word. This was it, go time. Dre would find out now if he should press on with his game of domination over the white boy or if he’d gone too far. Josh tried several times to speak but the words caught in his throat as he shied away from the menace in his roommates eyes. After several seconds had passed Joshua slowly lowered his eyes and said in a shaky voice, “I’m sorry Dre. I didn’t mean to disrespect you in that way. Please forgive me?”

Josh was openly sobbing now as tears and snot ran freely from his face. Dre was cheering his success on the inside but said out loud, “I think we may need to set some household rules going forward boy. I don’t like this attitude you’ve been throwing my way lately. Maybe we need to start with you seeing that little bitch of yours a whole lot less. I think she’s a bad influence on you. What do you think boy?”

Joshua was shocked by these words but was also too excited by Dre’s new attitude to contradict him. The white boy decided to simply go with it and hopefully he’d be able to realize his dream of ultimate submission. 

“Ok, Dre. I see your point. Maybe Katey and I do need to cool it for a while. At least till the lockdown is over and cooler heads prevail.” Joshua said while sniffling back tears.

“Now see, that’s how you behave like a good boy.” Dre said, just as Josh’s computer began to signal an incoming call from Katey.

Dre stared at Josh and waited to see how the white boy would react. Joshua was torn between his need to comfort Katey and his fear of Dre but it was fear that finally won the day. Josh reached down and ended the incoming call before shutting down his laptop completely. He then made a showing of turning off his cell phone much to Dre’s delight.

Dre reached out and patted Josh’s head like one would a small puppy and said, “Good boy. That’s a good white boy.”

As Dre turned and left Josh’s room the white boy fell face first onto his bed and began crying in earnest wondering if these were tears of shame or of joy.

Part 4

Joshua crept from his room and made his way to the kitchen. It had been a tense few days since the incident with the video chat and Josh was walking on eggshells around Dre. Josh found Dre as usual in the living room playing video games and decided it was time to ask an important question. 

“Um, hey Dre, how’s it going? Listen, um, your rent is due and I was wondering if you would like to pay in cash or with a wire transfer?” Joshua asked nervously.

Dre paused his game and glared at Josh for a few seconds before plastering a fake smile on his face and saying, “Oh yeah dog, I forgot all about that shit. Why don’t you just let me slide and I’ll hit you back later?”

Josh cleared his throat and said, “Well, um, you see Dre this is the second month in a row you haven’t paid and I was wondering if maybe we could settle up financially today, um you know, make things right?”

Dre moved quickly and was standing in front of Josh before the white boy could even blink. “I should pay you? Is that what you’re saying? The way I see it I’m helping you out here. You need the guidance of a real man in your life and I’m just the man to put you in your proper place. You see I know all about your little fetish boy. I know how you watch all those big black dicks fucking those tight white pussies and asshole and you dream about being the one getting fucked. Ain’t that right Joshy?”

Joshua was confused and frightened as he said, “Please Dre, I’m sorry. I’m not sure what you mean, I was just hoping to get your rent paid. Please don’t say these things, I’m not gay at all. It’s no problem for you not to pay again this month. You just pay me back when you can. Ok? Please accept my apology.”

Dre smiled inwardly as he knew the white boy was crumbling, “All right boy, I forgive you. This time. But don’t come bugging me about money ever again. I’ll pay the rent when I feel like paying the rent. Don’t ask me for money again cause we both know how much you want to make me happy with your subservience.”

Josh seemed confused, as if Dre knew more than he was saying. But how could that be? Joshua was very careful about his fantasies. He looked at Dre and said, “I’m not sure exactly what you mean Dre but I’ll try to be better going forward. I mean I just want you to be happy that’s all. Who knows how long this lockdown will last after all. We have to make the best of things right?”

“Well” Dre started, “I’m not completely sure about that just yet. I think you need to make it up to me in some way though. I was thinking, you have the bigger room and I have a bigger bed. I think my bed would fit better in the bigger room, don’t you?”

Josh swallowed hard then said, “Um, well I guess so, but what are you suggesting, that we switch rooms” Josh said the last in an amused way as if he thought it was a big joke.

“Yes”, was all Dre said with a serious look in his eyes.

“Oh, um, well I guess we could do that. I mean if that’s what you want and if that will assure you I’m not racist, then ok, um we can move your stuff into the bigger room and move mine into the small one. I guess that’d be ok.”

Dre smiled and said, “Good, I’m glad you see things my way. But I’m not moving shit. I got a FIFA tournament going on here today so you can move everything yourself. Get started now, I’m getting back to my game.”

With that Dre turned his back and lay on the couch with his controller and didn’t say another word to the defeated white boy. 

Joshua stood staring at Dre for a couple minutes in shock. He couldn’t believe the way things had turned out. He’d come in here asking for rent money and now he was feeling like a servant in his own home and had to move all of the bedroom furniture around. Josh was sad and confused as he made his way down the hall to the bedrooms.

Dre was kicking ass at soccer and beating everyone who challenged him. He was enjoying his day on the couch playing games while listening to his white boy grunting and struggling with his chores. He laughed to himself as he looked down the hall to see Josh fighting to get Dre’s king size mattress into his new room. This was some funny shit making the white boy move all that furniture and give up his big, plush, bedroom. Dre had to laugh at the thought of what the room was called. The larger bedroom was always known as the Master bedroom and it now seemed much more fitting that the master of the house get that room.

For his part, Joshua was exhausted and every part of his body hurt. But he kept working without complaint, moving every bit of furniture and clothing from one room to the other. It took him several hours of constant work but he finally finished and slumped to the floor in a sweat soaked heap.

Dre then made his way down the hall to the bathroom and passed Josh on his way. The black man peeked into his new bedroom and noticed Joshua had made up the room perfectly. Dre then looked in to see that Josh’s things were strewn around the smaller room in complete disarray. The black man reached down and mussed Josh’s hair and said, “Good boy, that’s a good white boy” before moving on to the bathroom. Josh was humiliated at the way Dre treated him, as if he were nothing but an obedient pet but it ignited a fire in his belly just the same. 

Just as he was about to say something Josh noticed Dre had not closed the bathroom door. From his angle on the floor Josh could clearly see Dre’s huge cock hanging over the toilet bowl as the black thug began pissing. Josh was mesmerized by the sight of such a huge penis but the sheer amount and force of the piss leaving that black tool was even more amazing. Josh was shocked by the fire hose between Dre’s legs and could not take his eyes off of it. 

Dre could see by looking in the mirror that Josh was staring at his cock and the black man smiled evilly at this sudden opportunity. He loved the thought of fulfilling Josh’s desires and turning him into a BBC loving sissy. Dre was learning how to work Josh so he kept his position and allowed the boy to stare all he wanted before slowly turning around to stare at the quilty boy. 

Josh felt trapped as he saw Dre smiling at him and felt even more vulnerable since he was sitting on the floor and Dre was standing tall. Dre said, “You like what you see boy?”

Josh was flustered when he said, “No! I mean, I wasn’t looking. I mean, maybe close the door when you pee dude.” The last was said with a laugh as if Josh were trying to play it cool. 

“When I pee? What are you 5 years old? Real men piss, little boys pee.” Dre said this as he walked down the hall with his enormous penis still sticking out of his shorts. The black man stopped inches from Josh and his cock was swinging back and forth directly in front of Josh’s face. The white boy was afraid to move for fear of the black tool touching his face so he lowered his eyes and waited for Dre to leave him alone.

Instead Dre said, “Put it away for me.”

Josh stared up at Dre in shock and said, “What? What do you mean?”

Dre said in a menacing voice, “You know exactly what I mean. You’re so interested in my dick, you can’t stop staring at it while I’m pissing, now you put it away.”

Josh said, “Quit clowning dude. You almost had me there.”

Dre grabbed his cock by the root and slapped Josh across the face with it making the white boy shriek in horror. Josh was stunned by the act and felt several different sensations at once. First was the heavy, warm feeling of such a thick piece of meat striking his cheek. Josh felt the velvety smoothness of the cock against his face for that split second but the feeling stayed with him much longer. He also felt a dampness splatter the side of his head and realized it was the last few drops of piss Dre hadn’t bothered to shake from his cock when he’d finished relieving himself. The hot piss seemed to burn Josh’s skin in the places where each droplet landed. Lastly Josh was overwhelmed by the manly smell of Dre’s package as it was so close to his face. There was a strong musky scent accompanied by the salty smell of piss. The smell of sweat was heavy and told Josh it’d been days since Dre had showered. The white boy was overcome with the humiliating sensations he was forced to experience and looked up at Dre with tears in his eyes.

Dre was smiling down at Josh when he said, “I can do this all day boy, now put it away.”

Joshua was trembling as he raised his hands up to the menacing cock in front of him. He took the tool in his right hand and used his left to pull Dre’s bikini underwear out and up over the head of the massive dick. Josh was amazed by the sheer weight of the organ as he hefted it up into the black man’s shorts. The skin was so soft it actually felt good in Josh’s hand and the heat from the cock was comforting in some way Joshua could not explain. Josh knew to be careful with Dre’s cock so he didn’t hurry in his task, instead taking his time and ensuring the proper placement of the dick back in it’s comfortable nest. 

When Josh finished he looked up at Dre and saw the black man staring down at him in amazement. “Damn” Dre said, “I knew you was soft and all feminine and shit but, damn boy, that was some serious gay shit right there.”

Before Joshua could respond, Dre was already back in the living room playing his game leaving the white boy sitting on the floor in the hall pondering this turn in his life. Dre was really starting to enjoy his control over Josh since the white boy had been a pain in his ass for a while now. The more Dre thought about it the more he realized Josh not only needed to be treated this way, he also deserved it. After a while Josh got up and moved to his new bedroom to begin the task of putting everything away, all the while dreading his next confrontation with Dre.

Part 5

That night Josh was chatting with Katey online and trying to keep his mood upbeat for her, but his girlfriend was smart and could see something was bothering him.

“What’s going on Joshy? You look depressed.” Katey asked him.

“Nothing, everything is fine here. I’m just worried about you. How are you handling quarantine?”

“Oh I’m great! I forgot how lovely my parents place was. We have a chef here to cook for us and Greta the maid takes care of my every need. I’m perfectly happy.” Katey said with a smile.

“That’s great”, Josh said unconvincingly as he thought of how his life was being disrupted.

Katey got a confused look on her face and said, “Where are you Joshy? That’s not your room.”

Josh said, “Oh it’s not. I mean it is now. I mean, you see, Dre thought, I mean we both thought that Dre should have the bigger room since he has the bigger bed. It’s fine. I don’t need a lot of space.”

Katey was shocked and said, “What the fuck Josh! You can’t let him push you around like that, it’s your house after all.”

Josh got quiet and said in a whisper, “No really, it’s ok. It was actually my idea. I wanted Dre to have the bigger room.” Josh was being honest but at the same time felt guilty for hiding his true feelings from Katey.

Katey said, “I think you’re lying to me Josh and I don’t like it at all. Maybe it’s time for you to ask Dre to leave?”

Josh was about to answer when a loud voice interrupted, “Yo white boy! Where you at?”

Josh looked scared as he knew Dre didn’t want him spending too much time on Zoom so he quickly said, “Look sweetie, I have to go. Dre needs something. I’ll talk to you again later, love you!”

Before Katey could respond Josh had already logged out and closed his laptop. The busty white girl sighed heavily in anger then rolled onto her back and picked up her vibrator. “Well”, she thought, “If he won’t help me get off, I’ll just do it myself. Let him go play with his black buddy while I play with my pussy.” And with that Katey began a long masturbation session that afforded her several strong orgasms. Josh never entered her thoughts the entire time.

Josh quickly made his way to the living room and said, “Yes Dre what’s up? Did you need something?”

“What was you doing in there with the door closed? You wasn’t chatting with your little piece of ass was you? I told you, you need my permission for that shit.”

Josh said, “Oh, I thought you were kidding about that. I mean it’s up to me when I talk to my girlfriend right?”

Josh was once again amazed how fast Dre could move as the black man crossed the room and slapped him across the face hard enough to make the white boy cry out in pain. Josh had tears in his eyes as he looked at Dre in shock.

Dre said, “What the fuck makes you think I was joking? You need to listen better boy. When I tell you to do something you fucking do it, you understand?” Dre waited to see if Josh would put a stop to things but once again saw the white boy accept his place as the inferior.

Josh was actually weeping when he said, “Yes Dre I understand. I’m sorry Dre. Please forgive me.”

Dre said, “I don’t like having to correct you like that boy but you need to learn what’s up here. Now you need to be punished for this bullshit so I want you to remove your bedroom door right now. Sneaky little white boys don’t deserve privacy.”

Josh was stunned by Dre’s declaration but knew better than to argue so with his shoulders slumped he slunk away to obey the black man’s orders.

Dre sat smiling as he watched his white boy remove the door from its hinges. This was actually fun! The black man thought. “I wonder how far I can push this wimp,” Dre thought.

When Josh removed the door he stood in the hall looking like a lost puppy wondering what to do next. He didn’t have long to wait as Dre had cooked up an evil plan and called Josh into the living room.

“That’s good work boy,” Dre said. “But I’m worried about your attitude lately. I think you and I both know you need discipline in your life to keep you in line. I notice you haven’t been working too much these days so we’re going to change that soon. After all you need to earn money to keep us comfortable here right? And I can’t work because of this virus thing so it’s up to you to bring home the bacon. We can’t all work from home after all.”

Josh was afraid of where this was leading but decided to keep his mouth shut for fear of being slapped again.

Dre continued, “Now I think I should handle the money we have here in the house don’t you? So I think you should hand over your wallet. I’ll keep track of every cent that gets spent.”

Josh started to protest but Dre cut him off. “Come over here boy. I think you should be on your knees in front of me for this.”

Josh was shaking but he stood his ground knowing this was a defining moment in his relationship with Dre. The black man stared at Josh and soon the room filled with tension over the standoff that was occurring.

Finally Josh spoke. “Listen Dre, I’ve been good about everything you’ve wanted and I’ve been patient with you for a long while but I have to draw the line somewhere. I’m not getting on my knees for you. I’m a man dammit, not some weak pussy you can push around.”

Three quick slaps burned across Josh’s face before he even realized Dre had got off the couch. Josh was crying in shame as Dre sat back down and continued to stare at the white boy still saying nothing.

Joshua was sobbing and shaking as he slowly walked the three steps to Dre and sank quietly to his knees. The white boy was trembling as he stared at the spot on the floor between Dre’s feet.

Dre spoke up, “Now I think we understand each other better don’t you? I can’t have this kind of rebellion coming from you boy. I need your respect, hell I demand your respect. Now hand me your wallet.”

Josh continued crying as he took his wallet from his pocket and handed it over to Dre with shaking hands. Dre put the wallet on the side table beside his cigarettes and lighter but as far as Josh was concerned it may as well be on the moon as he knew he didn’t have the strength to take it back.

Dre was smiling down at Josh as he said, “That’s a good boy. Shit I gotta tell you watching you behave like that gets me going. I think I need to air out the black snake cause you're making it twitch boy.”

With that Dre reached into his shorts and pulled his huge cock out into the air right in front of Josh’s face. The white boy never moved an inch but his eyes grew wide as he could see the cock had grown hard and was much bigger than when he’d last seen it.

The air around Josh’s head filled with the musky scent of Dre’s crotch and the heady aroma teased the white boy’s senses. He wanted to run from the room and hide but even that was impossible as his room no longer had a door. Instead Josh knelt there trying desperately not to look at the impressive weapon in front of him. 

“Now it’s been a while since I had anyone else touch my cock thanks to this lockdown shit so I’ve been dying for a nice long handy. You get me boy?” Dre said.

Josh began pleading at once, “Please don’t make me do that Dre. I’m not gay. Please, I don’t want to touch another man’s penis. I’m sorry for anything I’ve ever done to make you angry and I promise I’ll do better around here, just please don’t make me do this. I’m not gay!”

“Being gay don’t have shit to do with it boy. I need relief and you’re the only one here so it’s your responsibility to help me out.” Dre explained.

“I can't,” Josh cried. “ I just can’t do it. I can’t touch your penis. Please don’t ask me to.”

“First,” Dre said, “You already touched my dick once so this’ll be easy for you. Second, I’m not asking, I’m telling. Now reach up here and take hold of my junk like we both know you want to. Now.”

Joshua sat defiantly staring at the floor thinking he’d rather take a beating than obey this command but something shifted in him subtly as he sniffed the air and breathed in the scent of Dre’s unwashed cock and balls. If asked, Josh could never explain his actions but he slowly reached up and took hold of Dre’s hard cock and began sliding his hand up and down the shaft.

Dre moaned, “Oh yeah bitch, just like that. Use both hands though.”

Josh reached up and using both hands began a slow, steady, massage of the black man’s huge cock. The silky texture of the delicate skin covering the shaft felt good in his hands and he began to lose himself in the depraved act. The release of pheromones from Dre’s crotch seemed to hypnotize the kneeling white boy and he caressed the cock lovingly enjoying the feel and the weight of it in his small hands.

A large amount of precum was leaking from Dre’s piss slit and running down the shaft of his cock coating the surface in a fine lubricant that made Josh’s job much easier. The white boy was amazed at the sheer volume of fluid leaking from the cock head as his own tiny penis never produced more than a small trickle before ejaculation. 

Josh stroked faster and faster letting Dre’s breathing drive his hands in a continuous up and down motion. The poor boy couldn't even close his hands around the black cock’s massive girth but the wimpy boy did all he could to jerk the tool off. Josh’s hands were making wet slapping sounds as he stroked the cock faster and faster, his hands and arms cramping from the constant motion. Time was irrelevant for the white boy as his only thought was to get this over with and go hide in his room. Josh was humiliated beyond measure as he ran through all of these new sensations in his mind. 

He let the smell of unwashed cock waft over him like the air in a sauna and he soon felt his own tiny penis start to strain against his underpants. The shame of this forced handjob getting him hard was too much for Josh to take and he began weeping again much to Dre’s delight. 

The black man smiled down at his white boy with joy as he watched Josh manipulate his cock with growing expertise. Dre was a master at holding off orgasms and today was no different. The black man smiled down at his captive roommate and let the handjob go on for well over 45 minutes before deciding it was time to paint Josh’s face.

Josh was growing tired and could barely keep up the pace so he was strangely thrilled when he heard Dre’s breathing increase and his moaning rise in volume. Just as Josh looked up to see if Dre’s face would belay his impending orgasm, the black man fired his load. The first rope of cum hit Josh directly in his open right eye causing the boy to cry out in surprise. After that Josh’s face was a target for several more strong jets of hot, thick, cum which covered his features in a heavy glaze.

The poor boy could do nothing but kneel there between Dre’s feet and accept his baptism. He was reborn in that instant as Dre’s property. Nothing would ever be the same again for the poor white boy as he suffered the humiliation of being covered in another man’s cum. This was as low as any man could get. 

Dre laughed at his captive as the poor boy tried to blink away the viscous load coating his eyes. Josh cried in shame as he wiped away the heavy load with his own tshirt. Dre continued to laugh as Josh got up and ran to the bathroom slamming the door behind him. The black man knew this was only the start of a new way of life here in the townhouse and laughed out loud as he tucked his still twitching cock back into his shorts.

Dre was determined to make this a nightly occurrence and would be taking full advantage of his white boy from now on because truthfully the lockdown was getting to him and having a way to get off any time he wanted was too good to pass up. Josh on the other hand was laying on the floor of the shower in a fetal position crying as the warm water washed away the cum but not the shame as he had to admit something he’d never had the courage to admit to himself before. This is what he needed. 

Part 6 Month 2 of Lockdown

Joshua was nervous as he set the table for dinner. It’d been a month since the quarantine started and things in the townhouse had gotten worse just like they had outside. Watching the news let Josh and Dre know how cabin fever was changing the way people lived their lives and they were both unhappy about not being able to go out for dinner or to a bar or even a movie. It seemed the longer this lockdown went on the more control Dre took over his white roomie. Dre felt he was helping Joshua by allowing him to live out his fantasies and he was helping himself by staying entertained with his new game. He was loving the power trip of finding new ways to push Josh’s limits.

Joshua cooked all the meals now and found himself acting as a servant to his black border. He made all of Dre’s favorite meals and couldn’t remember the last time he’d had a choice in what he ate. Dre had him on a diet claiming he was trying to conserve food and keep Josh from gaining the quarantine 15. The problem was that Dre ate as much as he wanted with no regard to rationing at all. Josh heaped a large portion of meatloaf, mashed potatoes, and cooked carrots onto Dre’s plate along with two dinner rolls and a nice side salad. He then sat down to his own plate of carrots and salad. It was all he was allowed and he washed it down with ice water while Dre enjoyed a nice cold beer. 

Josh waited till Dre was well into his meal before asking the question he’d been holding back all day. “Um, Dre? I was wondering if I could Zoom with Katey tonight? I mean it’s been a while since I talked to her and I really miss her. Would that be alright? Of course I would do the dishes first.”

“Well I don’t know,” the black man said. “You know I like to have a nice long handjob from you after dinner while I watch my shows. There ain’t no sports to watch so I need all the entertainment I can get these days. You don’t want me to suffer blue balls do you boy? You know I need to clear the pipes every night right?”

Josh blushed at the frank and open way Dre discussed his shameful activities but powered on with his request. “Oh of course Dre. I meant after your, um, your release. I just wanted to see how Katey is getting by out there. But of course I’ll take care of you first.” The poor white wimp knew it was useless to argue with Dre about the nightly handjobs as it would just earn him a slap across the face so despite his aversion to touching Dre’s penis he went along so as to save himself the pain.

Dre said, “Shit boy are you still hung up on that bitch? I thought you preferred dick these days. I mean you sure are getting good at stroking my junk. You sure you ain’t gay boy? I mean you took to stroking black dick like a true faggot.”

“No! I’m not gay. Please Dre I’ve told you many times I prefer women. You make me do those things, you make me touch you, I never wanted to get anywhere near your black cock.”

“You calling me a liar boy? Is that what you’re saying? That don’t sound like someone who wants to talk to his girl now does it?” Dre asked in a menacing tone. 

Josh was scared immediately as he thought pushing Dre might cost him his internet privileges tonight so he backed off with, “Oh no Dre, not at all. You’re not a liar. I didn’t mean that at all. I just meant that I prefer women so I’d like to speak with Katey, please?”

Dre smiled and said, “Then you know what I want to hear.”

Joshua swallowed hard and with tears in his eyes and a red hot blush in his cheeks said, “Please Dre may I stroke your big, thick cock tonight? Please? I love the way it feels in my hands and it pleases me to make you happy. May I please jack you off? Please?”

The white boy had made up this phrasing all by himself at Dre’s orders. He put on a smile and demonstrated how he enjoyed every second of touching and stroking Dre’s cock. The large black man insisted his white toy be happy.

Dre shoveled in a few mouthfuls of food before taking a big gulp of beer and belching loudly. He looked Josh in the eyes and said, “Ok boy, you can spend some time with your girl online after our special time together. But here are the rules. You light some candles, put on some sexy music, pour me a glass of wine and use some of your special lotion to give me a real treat tonight. Then you can cam with that bitch. But if anything I shoot lands on your face, you have to wear it while you talk to her. Better be careful where you aim my shit tonight.”

Josh agreed quickly not wanting to make things worse and was quiet as they finished their meal together. Dre went into the living room and relaxed on the couch as Josh cleaned up the kitchen and washed the dishes. Josh hurried through his chores as he wanted to get the next part of the night over with quickly.

As Joshua entered the living room he was disgusted with himself for what he was about to do. Every night he found himself on his knees running his hands up and down the ungodly length of Dre’s cock fighting the urge to vomit or to run screaming from his own home. He was a straight man for fuck’s sake with a beautiful girlfriend but these days the only sex he got was in giving handjobs to his thug of a roommate. Even he was having trouble believing his own lies at this point.

Joshua used the dimmer switch to lower the lights. He lit several candles around the room to set a sexy mood and turned on Dre’s playlist titled, ‘Fuck Music’. Josh moved to Dre and slowly sank to his knees between the black man’s legs. His soft, white hands shook slightly as he gently pulled Dre’s underwear down as Dre lifted his ass to help. Josh knew what Dre liked so after he pulled the black man’s sweat soaked underwear from his ankles he brought the crotch to his face and took a big sniff, inhaling the strong scent of the black man’s sweat, piss, and swamp ass.

Dre laughed at the way he’d trained the white boy to be his little bitch and watched with amusement as Josh lifted his huge cock and began teasing it with his fingertips. The white boy stroked the skin flute like a classically trained, first chair, flutist. He’d had so much practice that he knew exactly where Dre liked to be touched and how to prolong Dre’s pleasure. He’d learned from experience not to try and make Dre cum too soon as the black thug liked to enjoy a long slow handjob. He said it helped relieve the stress caused by the pandemic.

Josh quickly built up a rhythm as he stroked the thick cock, letting the precum run freely down the shaft to lubricate the union of white skin on black. Soon the sounds of wet slapping overcame the sound of Barry White and Josh blushed again as he smelled the strong odor of Dre’s unwashed crotch. Dre had a habit of going days without a shower and Josh estimated it had been at least three days this time. The smell was overwhelmingly powerful, a heady mixture of pheromones, body odor, and smegma. The harder and faster Josh stroked the more the stink invaded his nostrils and he soon felt his own tiny penis growing despite his horror at what this might mean. Joshua squirmed around a bit to hide the tiny tent growing in his tighty whities. He wasn’t allowed to wear anything other than his underwear when taking care of Dre like this.

Dre smiled as he already knew Josh’s secret and thought it was hilarious that the white boy got hard from being treated this way. Dre leaned back and watched his pet white boy stroke his massive cock and almost laughed at the thought of what was in store for the kneeling wimp. 

Josh was again marveling at the silky texture of the skin on Dre’s cock. He’d never felt anything so soft, so smooth, and he was embarrassed at just how good it felt in his hands. The white boy breathed heavily through his nose as he was learning to enjoy the funk coming from Dre’s crotch and found it was a stunning aphrodisiac. Josh was getting so caught up in his conflicting feelings he almost missed the signs of Dre’s impending orgasm.

Dre’s breathing had increased in speed and he was moaning loudly but he took the time to grab Josh by the hair and say, “Remember, you shoot on your face, you wear it while you talk to big tits.”

Josh tried to aim the massive cock downward but Dre slapped him on the head. When the white boy tried to aim it to either side he received the same treatment. Josh was confused and was running out of time when he looked up to see Dre motioning to his mouth with a sadistic grin.

“Fuck No!” Josh thought to himself. “I can’t do that. I just can’t. Maybe I should just let Katey see the cum on my face. Maybe I could,” But that was all Josh had time to think about as the first shot of cum hit him directly on his lips. The white boy made a snap decision and opened his mouth wide and pointed the plum sized cockhead at his tongue.

Several ropes of hot cum shot into the kneeling wimp’s mouth as he stroked Dre’s cock purposefully. There was so much of the salty liquid that Josh was forced to store it in his cheeks for fear of a misfire if he closed his lips to swallow. The nasty, bitter cum filled his virgin mouth and he sat back with tears flooding his eyes as Dre fired the last potent shot. Dre lay back grinning like the Cheshire Cat as he watched Josh struggle with his massive load. 

Josh panicked and tried to rush to the bathroom but Dre stopped him easily with his powerful legs, holding the white boy in place on the floor. “Uh uh,” Dre said. “You swallow like a good bitch. Swallow it all for Daddy Dre and show me your clean tongue.”

Joshua was in hell at the moment as several thoughts flooded his mind. He was straight! His mouth was full of a black man’s cum! He was on his knees in his own home being ordered to swallow that cum! He desperately wanted to talk to Katey! He had no choice! None.

The large puddle of cum on his tongue was salty and bitter at the same time and triggered Josh’s gag reflex but he calmed himself down and under the amused gaze of his bully he swallowed hard clearing the obscene mess from his mouth.

Joshua opened his mouth as he gagged and showed Dre he had done as ordered. He began to cry as Dre laughed at him.

“Damn boy you really are a faggot. You swallowed my shit like no bitch ever has. You are a natural cum hound. Shit boy I’m never dumping a load anywhere else again. I guess you can go talk to big tits now if you still want to.”

Josh ran from the room to the sound of Dre’s howling laughter and wanted nothing more than to slam the door that no longer hung in its frame. He threw himself onto the bed and buried his face in his pillow. He cried for over an hour before opening his laptop and calling out to his sweet Katey..

Part 7

Joshua got up early in order to sneak out of the house and finally make a break from Dre. He knew after talking to Katey last night that he had to get away from this bully once and for all and see if these fantasies of his were real or were being forced onto him by Dre. Josh’s conversation with his girlfriend had been an eye opening experience for the humiliated white boy as it was the first time in a long time he’d felt normal. All they’d done is chat like young lovers for a few hours, laughing along with each other’s jokes and dreaming of a time when they could be together again. This was just what Josh had needed, time to feel like a man again. Now he was determined to leave his home for a while and come to his senses. Joshua hoped that if he stayed away long enough he would overcome his desire to submit to the black man over and over. This was all a mistake wasn’t it? He wasn’t really this quivering sissy was he? Joshua needed to find out for himself if he really needed to submit to black men. 

Josh’s plans came to a sudden halt when he tried the front door only to find it locked tight. The back door yielded the same results as did the windows. Every window already had locked bars for protection but now Joshua’s keys failed to open them. He was trapped inside his own home with his bullying thug of a roommate. 

The sudden sound of laughter made Josh turn to find Dre staring at him from the hallway. The black man held up a set of keys and said, “I thought we’d feel safer with some new locks all around the house. There’s no need for you to go anywhere anyway since the quarantine is still in effect. Now where did you think you were going? Huh white boy?”

The poor wimp struggled not to cry as he said, “Nowhere really. I was just going to see if any of the stores were open yet that’s all.”

“Don’t you worry about what’s open and what’s not. You have everything you need right here.” The black thug said gripping his huge cock and balls through his underwear.

Josh blushed and said, “Seriously Dre what if I need to go out for some reason?”

Dre answered, “You ask me for permission. It’s that simple. I thought you understood our relationship snowflake. You don’t need a reminder of who’s in charge here do you?”

Josh sniffed back tears as he took a step back remembering how it felt to be bitch slapped by Dre. The white boy said, “No Dre I don’t need that. I was just curious about the new locks that’s all.”

Dre said, “Nevermind that shit and start making my breakfast while I look through the mail. Ya’ll should be getting your government check soon and I have plans for it when it gets here.”

Joshua turned pale as he said, “What do you mean? I was just going to deposit that money in my account. That money is to help everyone get through the pandemic so I planned on using it to help pay bills.”

Dre laughed again and said, “No bitch you’re going to deposit half of it in your account and half of it in mine. I have some shit I need to buy online and I’m gonna need some scratch to do it.”

Dre picked up the pile of letters from the counter and began leafing through them while Josh began gathering the breakfast supplies. He thought he’d simply hide the check when it arrived and never tell Dre he’d received it. Unfortunately for Josh his luck stayed the same and he heard Dre proclaim, “Oh shit! Here it is white boy. Directly from that orange faced, douchebag. Now give me your phone so I can scan this bitch in and divide it up properly.”

Josh had no intention of giving the bully his phone but when he glanced over to the counter where it was charging Dre moved quickly and picked it up before Josh could move. 

To the white boy’s dismay Dre already knew his passwords and in a few minutes the check had been deposited in two equal amounts to both his and Dre’s accounts. Josh wanted to be angry but the thought of becoming a cash fag as well as a sissy turned him on.

Joshua was confused by his feelings but held his tongue as he served Dre his bacon and eggs. The white boy had a bowl of oatmeal and was about to sit down to eat when Dre said, “No boy, you don’t eat with your betters, you eat on the floor. Put your bowl between my feet and eat your mush there. Oh and no spoon for you, you eat like the fucking animal you are. Do it now boy before I get pissed!”

Joshua thought of fighting back. His face was red from anger and not from shame as it usually was and he took a step toward Dre with malice in his eyes. Dre smiled at the white boy and stared him down. There was power in his stare, pure dominance and power the likes of which Josh could never muster. The white boy stared into Dre’s eyes for a full 5 seconds before his better nature took over and his submissiveness to the better man made itself known. Joshua knew Dre was the superior man and any fight the white boy had in him quickly dissipated as he sunk to his knees before this dominant black god.

Joshua felt like a fool as he ate his breakfast on his knees smelling Dre’s unwashed feet as he licked up the mush in the bowl. Occasionally Dre would rub one of his feet in Josh’s hair or against his cheek making the poor boy wince from the odor and damp sweat covered feet. Josh heard the sounds of Dre’s phone and knew the black man was surfing through his Instagram feed or checking one of his online dating sites. He could hear the man reacting with grunts or short laughs as he scanned today’s offerings.

Just as the white boy was finishing his meal Dre looked down at him and said, “Hey boy, take a look at this.” Then the black man held his phone level with his crotch forcing Josh to look directly at the man’s penis as he saw what was on the screen. It was a beautiful white woman baring her breasts for a pic and the caption said, “Miss you Dre!”

Dre said, “I get this kind of shit all the time. Them white bitches can’t get enough of my big ole dick. Well you know the feeling right snowflake?”

Joshua simply turned red from humiliation and started to make his way out from under the table when Dre stopped him by trapping his face between his dirty black feet. Dre stared down at his white captive and said, “See white boy, I have a problem this morning. I woke up hard and these bitches pics have kept me that way, so I need a little help from my favorite white, sissy, wimp.”

The white boy stared straight ahead at Dre’s barely covered cock and sighed in resignation at the thought of jacking him off during daylight hours too. So, without being ordered to, Josh reached up and began sliding Dre’s bikini briefs from his muscular ass and legs. Dre laughed at how tame his little pet had become and thrilled at the sight of a white boy's face framed between his sculpted black legs. 

Josh took the huge pole in his hands and began stroking it just as he’d been taught but this time the black man stopped him and said, “No bitch. Not like that. I want those soft lips wrapped around my dick this morning. Time for you to learn how to blow me.”

The white wimp tried to bolt but Dre’s powerful legs held him still and the force of the black man’s hand on the back of his head kept Josh from moving at all. He struggled and pleaded with Dre, “Please Dre, not that. I’m not gay! Please don’t make me to that, I can’t possibly suck another man’s dick, I’m not that way. Please!”

But Dre said, “You already ate my cum bitch, this time you’re just getting it the natural way. Now stop fucking around or you’re gonna get hurt, you hear me boy?”

“Please don’t do this to me Dre, Please stop this right now. We can go back to being friends again. Please, I’m not gay, I don’t want to suck you.” The white boy seemed frantic but was not trying very hard to get away Dre noticed.

Dre squeezed his captive’s head between his mighty thighs and reached down to grab and twist Josh’s left nipple hard as he said, “NO Faggot! You do what I say at all times. You are my fucking bitch and you do what I want, and right now I want you sucking my dick. Now open that fucking cum hole! And I better not feel one fucking tooth or I’ll beat your ass purple. Now start sucking!” He knew Josh would probably love the rough treatment and was proved right immediately.

Josh was squealing from the pain in his nipple and from the pressure on either side of his head as it was crushed between Dre’s sweaty thighs but still he opened his mouth and wagged his tongue out in an effort to touch the drop of precum forming on the piss slit. As much as he argued and pretended to fight, this white boy was a black cock addict at heart.

The white boy experienced feelings he’d never imagined before. The pain was subsiding quickly since Dre let go the instant his cock hit the white boy’s soft pink tongue but his other senses were being flooded. The taste was something Josh was unprepared for despite having swallowed a mouthful of Dre’s cum already. No, this was a more heady and earthy flavor composed of days worth of sweat and stale piss. The soft cock head felt like a delicate piece of expensive prime steak, soft yet meaty and sturdy. The skin of Dre’s cock was delicate and silky against Josh’s tongue and the salty flavor went straight to the wimp’s head. Josh was swooning at the experience of sucking his first cock both dreading the experience and hating himself at the same time. 

Josh began pushing against Dre’s firm stomach with both hands trying to dislodge the massive pole from his mouth but Dre was stronger and instead of being free of the horrid cock another couple of inches slid in reaching the back of Josh’s throat. The white boy began to gag and the pressure of his throat trying to expel the invader caused Dre to moan in pleasure.

“That’s it snowflake, open that throat for me. Damn that feels so fucking good. You’re a good faggot. Yeah, such a good faggot.” Dre said teasing his roommate.

Joshua was doing his best not to choke on the huge cock head while at the same time trying to keep his teeth away from the sensitive organ at the risk of angering Dre.

“Open your throat bitch! You need to learn how to take my dick all the way!” Dre ordered.

Josh’s face was turning purple as he struggled for breath and the poor white boy felt as if he would pass out any second. Pure survival instincts took over and Josh swallowed hard allowing the big cock entry to his tight throat. The white boy discovered he could breathe through his nose as he swallowed several inches of sweaty black dick.

Dre on the other hand was in heaven as his cock slid into the previously virgin territory of his white bitch’s throat. Dre marveled at the sight of Josh’s neck bulging out to accommodate the massive intruder. The black man gripped his sissy’s hair in his fist and began pumping Josh’s head up and down on his black shaft.

Before long the poor white sissy finally surrendered to the unwanted cock in his mouth and began to suck and lick it all on his own. His fear of Dre overcame his feelings of despair, shame, and humiliation and he began to suck the way he’d seen so many white girls do in porn videos. As Josh sucked his cock, Dre began showing the white boy pics on his phone explaining that these huge booty, black girls were all women he’d crushed and stretched out with his big black cock.

“Ain’t one of these bitches could take my cock the first time the way you did snowflake. You’re a natural cocksucker! It’s like you was born to have a black dick in your mouth.” Dre taunted poor Josh.

For the white boy there was nothing but pain, humiliation, and fear as he knelt in his kitchen and slobbered over his roommate’s black dick. 

Dre pulled Josh’s face from his cock and said, “Now the balls snowflake. Lick them balls and clean them off. I ain’t showered in a few days and they are ripe as hell. Get to licking bitch!”

Josh saw no alternative and so he began licking his tongue over the hairy, sweaty balls of the superior black man. Josh used long strokes with his tongue keeping it wide and flat against the wiry hairs and bumpy wrinkled skin of Dre’s sack. Josh thought of goosebumps on a person’s arm as he ran his tongue over the nasty scrotum of his bully. The taste and smell were repulsive and the white boy struggled not to gag as he cleaned Dre’s balls with his tongue.

“Damn boy I may never wash my balls again! I’ll just have you clean them for me every day. How bout that boy? You like that idea? Never mind I can see your mouth is too busy to answer, I’ll just take that as a yes. Oh damn that feels good. You lick balls like a two dollar whore who’s looking for a tip.” Dre teased his pet.

Josh licked all over the hairy nutsack and got his tongue up into the crevices where Dre’s thighs met his crotch, cleaning out all the grime, sweat, and lint that had accumulated there.

When Dre felt his balls were clean enough he said, “Back to sucking snowflake.” and pulled Josh’s mouth back onto his dick.

The white boy knew his place by now and Dre didn’t need to give any direction as Josh swallowed his thick cock and began bobbing his head in the black man’s crotch. As Josh suffered this latest degradation he noticed his traitorous little penis beginning to stiffen. Josh was horribly embarrassed by his erection and prayed Dre didn't notice. But notice he did, and as the white boy sucked his dick, Dre moved his bare foot between his sissy’s legs and began to gently slide his big toe against the tiny pink worm in Josh’s undies.

Josh moaned in humiliation and lust as he felt the first touch on his penis that wasn’t his own in many weeks. The defeated white sissy tried to move away from Dre’s foot but was held fast between the black man’s knees so he continued to suck while his little penis pulsed and throbbed. 

Dre could feel his balls swell with a heavy load of cum and knew release was coming fast so he grabbed the white boy’s head and pulled it completely into his crotch lodging his cock down Josh’s throat a full 11 inches.

The first shot of cum sailed straight into the white boy’s stomach before Dre pulled back leaving just his cockhead in his sissy’s mouth. The black bully jerked himself off into his roommate’s mouth filling the cavity with hot, thick, salty cream. 

Josh began swallowing hard over and over again to keep from choking on the massive load and the taste, smell, and feeling of being treated as a cumdump hit the white boy like a fist to the gut making him shoot his meager, watery, sissy squirts into his underwear. 

As Dre caught his breath from his lovely orgasm he smiled down at his sissy and said, “Well bitch, we came at the same time. Must be love. Well you loving my dick that is.”

Josh couldn’t answer if he wanted to as he collapsed to the floor in a wet heap. He was soaked with sweat from the exertion of sucking off that monster cock and his face was wet with tears, snot, and cum. He felt the little patch of his own discharge cooling in his undies and began weeping in shame, confusion, and indescribable lust. 

Dre had no pity for his pet and said, “Bitch get this kitchen cleaned up then start on your chores. I’m gonna go watch my shows. We can play again later.” And with that he left the room and his sissy behind ignoring completely the sobbing, sniffling mess under the table.

Part 8

Joshua was sucking Dre’s cock again. This had become a daily occurrence and Dre often commented on what a good cocksucker his pet faggot had become. Dre loved the feeling of the white boy’s hot breath on his balls each time the sissy crawled up between his legs. Every breath the wimp took felt like heaven on Dre’s silky ball sack and he enjoyed making Joshua sniff his balls and his taint every day to help get him in the mood. He loved to hear the inferior white boy sniffing at his unwashed crotch like a dog before making the boy start kissing and licking every inch of his undercarriage clean. He usually kept his pet licking at his balls and taint for 20 or 30 minutes till his dick was rock hard, then he allowed the white faggot the honor of sucking his thick cock.

Today as Josh was nursing on Dre’s cock the black man was surfing the net looking for some new clothes for his pet fag. He’d found a pair of Katey’s panties in Josh’s room and frequently made the boy wear them while he was sucking cock. Dre enjoyed the view of Josh’s cute bubble butt sticking out, barely covered in a pair of silky, pink panties. The fact that it added to the white boy’s humiliation was merely a bonus. 

But now Dre wanted to up the game by using Josh’s stimulus payment to buy the sissy some new outfits. Dre had told his sissy to just hold his cock in his mouth and nurse it like a baby on a nipple. He said he just wanted it to marinate in Josh’s mouth for a while and didn’t want to cum. He just liked the idea of a warm wet mouth acting as a dick holster for him while he was shopping. Poor Josh’s jaw was sore and his lips were swollen from holding the cock in his mouth for so long but Dre didn’t care about his pet’s comfort one way or another as he busily searched crossdresser clothing websites.

Dre happily picked out the most slutty and whorish clothing he could find. He wanted his bitch to look like a fuckdoll and was getting carried away with his purchases. He of course started with lingerie buying the nastiest, thightest, most revealing sissy undergarments he could find.

First there was an assortment of panties and matching bras. Dre bought several different styles and fabrics, everything from gstrings, boy shorts, thongs, bikini, and full cut briefs in a multitude of feminine colors in fabrics like lace, silk, and handspun cotton. He chose matching push up bras, bralettes, demi, full cut, and strapless, his dick pulsing harder with each click of the mouse as he pictured his sissy parading around in his new clothing.

Next were the babydoll nighties, each one more slutty than the last in a variety of colors from lacy pink ones that looked like they belonged on an innocent schoolgirl to vampy black and red numbers spun from silk and hugging the hips and tits like a second skin. 

Dre moaned in bliss as he thought of the look on Josh’s face when he saw all of his new outfits and he grabbed the white boy by the hair and pushed his face further onto his cock as he grew harder and more lustful from the feeling of the hot dickhole that was the sissy’s mouth.

Josh gagged and swallowed hard trying not to choke on the invading cock, his mouth filling with saliva from the salty taste of the sweaty organ. He was swallowing mouthfuls of precum as Dre’s cock reacted to the images on the laptop.

“Damn bitch I can’t wait to see you all dressed up for me. You’re going to love your new wardrobe almost as much as I am. You’ll be a natural slut for my black dick soon enough.” Dre said as he looked down at the faggot hostage between his legs.

When he spotted a page dedicated to bustiers Dre got very excited at the thought of lingerie that would push Josh’s natural breasts up and in to make them look more feminine. He purchased a pretty, blue, front zip number that came with matching stockings and gloves. Then came an elegant, white lace, bustier with a garter belt and lacy white, thigh high, stockings. A black leather one with faux diamond studs circling the nipples came next and a very excited Dre started hoping he could finish shopping before he flooded the sissy’s mouth.

He quickly moved on to several satin nightgowns that were form fitting and the perfect cover for all the other slutty items in his cart. Each one had a plunging neckline and was slitted on the side to show off a sissy’s stocking clad legs. Dre couldn’t wait for his bitch to model each one and make a show of removing them slowly.

Not knowing much about shoes Dre simply chose what he thought looked hot. He purchased Josh several pairs of different styles from 4 inch black stilettos to red classic pumps and a white, open toe, kitten heel, with straps. 

An assortment of makeup in the most decadent and whorish colors came next as Dre wanted his sissy to look like the cheapest streetwalker possible. He envisioned his slut in bright blue eyeshadows and slutty red lipsticks. He wanted dark full eyelashes and thick black eyeliner. Every cliche he could think of was bought and paid for that day.

When it came to wigs Dre’s myopic vision settled on one thing and one thing only, blonde. He wanted his bitch to be blonde. He purchased 3 wigs that day, one a short bob style in golden blonde color that he thought would make his slut look like a young executive type. Next he found a long wavy style reminiscent of that bitch from that cop show in the 70s with the angels. He bought that one in a bright sunny color that a dumb bimbo might wear. The last one he bought specifically for the leather bustier and it was a straight, platinum blonde, with shoulder length hair and severe looking bangs. 

Oddly enough it was the wigs that pushed Dre over the edge as he pictured looking down at a blonde bimbo sucking his cock instead of Josh’s dull brown mess. Dre simply said, “Suck now faggot”, and his pet began to go to work.

Josh bobbed his head faster and faster as he formed a tight suction with his lips and cheeks. He swirled his tongue around Dre’s cockhead each time he lifted his head on the upstroke. With his fingertips he gently massaged Dre’s balls the way he knew the black man liked and he moaned and slurped loudly knowing he was to act as if he loved every second of sucking cock despite the fact he was actually horrified every single time. 

Josh felt his own little penis straining against the silky pink panties covering it and knew he would cum again completely against his will. He still maintained he was straight and everything he did was to avoid trouble. He couldn’t explain his erections as he sucked off his roommate each day but tried to believe it was just an involuntary trick of the body like yawning after someone else does.

The white sissy could feel his better’s balls tensing up and knew his daily ‘snack’ was on its way. Dre moaned loudly and began to shoot a powerful load of hot cum choking his pet with its volume and force. Josh was shocked at the raw, bestial energy of the explosive orgasm and wondered what had changed to make this load so powerful.

Dre knew it was the thought of his slut dressed up and made up in his new wardrobe that made this release so violent and he reveled in the power he held over this white bitch. Soon his pet would look the part of a cumdump whore and every orgasm would be this amazing. 

“Yeah bitch, take that load! Suck my dick! Oh fuck, swallow your daddy’s hot cum! Fuck yes you pasty, white, cumwhore! You know you love my dick!” Dre shouted as he filled Josh’s mouth over and over forcing the white sissy to swallow what seemed like a quart of hot cum.

Josh felt his own meager dribble leak out of his tiny penis and was filled with shame at the wet stain in Katey’s panties. He knew he’d be forced to wear them all day as his mess cooled and dried into a hard crust but he could not think of that now as he was struggling not to drown in Dre’s cum.

Just as he finished shooting the last rope of cum into his personal cum dumpster Dre hit the mouse button to finalize the purchase of his sissy’s wardrobe. He laughed in pleasure from his evil purchase with Josh’s money and from the amazing blowjob he’d received from his slut.

Josh gently licked and kissed Dre’s cock clean as he’d been taught swallowing the last remnants of the powerful orgasm before kissing his master’s cockhead and saying “Thank you Sir for my tasty snack.”

Dre laughed out loud and said, “You’re welcome bitch. You did a good job but I think you’ll be even better when you look like the slut I know you are. I paid for express delivery, I know you don’t mind since I’m sure you can’t wait to see what daddy bought you.”

Josh wanted to scream out loud and deny everything Dre said but instead he lowered his eyes and said, “Yes Sir, I’m sure you know what’s best.”

Dre turned on the tv to check the news as Josh went off to begin his cleaning chores. Dre was surprised to see the news scroll announcing today was the end of the second month of lockdown. “Damn” he thought. “Two months locked in with my own personal cocksucker. Can’t wait to see what the next couple of months bring. I’ll have that bitch doing every nasty thing I can dream up and so much more. I wonder if his little girlfriend wants to play too or I wonder if I’m the only one loving his whole quarantine?”

THE END FOR NOW

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