A Natural Sissy Part 8

Brut took Stacy's head in hand to hold him still, and started what would become a very lengthy face fuck. Heather came and sat by me as we watched Stacy try to take 13 inches of hard black cock in his mouth. Now the unsupported myth is that black men have much larger cocks than white men, but in Brut's case, it was no myth. He crammed his mammoth tool as far as Stacy could take it, to the point of asphyxiation. He only backed out when Stacy was at the point of passing out. Stacy is an accomplished deepthroater with any lesser cock, but this thing was enormous. After about twenty minutes Brut finally unloaded in Stacy's throat with a yell, "Yeah, man! That was a great welcome." He pulled out, grabbed Stacy under each arm and lifted him to a standing position. Next, he took Stacy's nipples, through the bra, between finger and thump, and twisted as he planted a sloppy wet kiss on Stacy's quivering lips. When he broke the kiss, Brut said, "Yeah, Stacy, I can tell we're gonna be good friends, Real good friends." Then he looked at Heather and asked, "Ma'am, are you ready?"

When he got an affirmative answer from Heather, he picked Stacy up, placed him securely under one arm, and said to me, "Lead the way, ma'am. You and I can get acquainted while Heather does her work. Now that was an offer I couldn't refuse. I led the pair downstairs, Brut with Stacy under one arm and a heavy, tool-laden kit in his other hand. Heather's tools of her trade, of course.

In no time at all, and over vigorous objections from Stacy that he could certainly have a tattoo applied without being strapped to a table, he was securely strapped down. Heather wasted no time getting her tools ready for the job at hand.

When she approached Stacy with a hypodermic needle, Stacy yelled, "What's that? What are you doing?"

"I'm just going to administer a light sedative so you won't feel the pain, sweetheart. Everything will be okay." She unceremoniously jabbed the needle into Stacy's thigh and pushed the plunger. Stacy was out like a light in just seconds. Then she looked at me and said, "He'll be out until morning, Gail. Are you sure you want me to do everything we talked about earlier?'