TITLE    : Covid Changed My Life Pt. 02
STORYID  : covid-changed-my-life-pt-02
SUMMARY  : The next morning continues right where things left off.
AUTHOR   : sissyashley4bbc@lit
DATE     : 2022-11-12
CATEGORY : transgender-crossdressers
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |bbc|big black cock|black cock|black dick|interracial|black man|white sissy|caged|chastity|big black dick|


A continuation of part one. Both characters are adults in their early 20s.

As you would expect, my dreams that night were filled of images of big black cock. Several times I woke up rubbing my little white penis as my brain flashed back to what had occurred earlier that night.

I just couldn't help myself. Sir's big black cock unlocked something that was buried deep inside of me. Asleep or awake, I couldn't hide my arousal when I thought about big black cock and my little white penis stirred to life.

Eventually, my alarm went off and I woke up by myself in my bed.

Shit, I had to get breakfast ready I thought as I turned my alarm off, still half asleep.

It was then I realized how sore I was. My legs from riding his big black cock, my shoulders from getting fucked doggy style, and my asshole. Oh my god my ass ached in pain and pleasure. I clenched my ass and the ache reminded me of everything that had happened yesterday. How did I even accommodate his big black cock?

Ugh, the ache made me so horny. I couldn't help but wonder if another fucking from Sir's big black cock would help with the ache, or make it hurt more. I felt my little white penis stiffen under me as I thought about it.

Enough! Time to wake up.

I rolled out of bed and walked to the bathroom. My ass hurt so much I felt like I had to change the way I walked. Walking with more hip sway helped with the pain.

I took a quick shower, cleaned up, and put my hair in a pony tail before going back to my room to pick out some lingerie.

Obviously, I wanted to wear something new. I decided go with a pink and black lace chemise. I slid on the the matching thong, then the tight, stretchy chemise. I felt so feminine and sexy with it molding to my natural curves. And it was so short. Every couple of steps I felt like I had to pull it down because it would ride up over my ass.

I walked into the kitchen and started making breakfast. I felt so slutty walking around the kitchen in lingerie and heels making breakfast for my black stud. It made my little white penis twitch to life. I reached down and started rubbing my little white penis through my chemise and thong. It felt so good.

As I rubbed my little white penis I couldn't help but compare myself to Sir. His big black cock would never fit neatly in a skimpy thong like I do. And I could cover my entire little white penis with one hand, rubbing it up and down. When playing with his big black cock, I needed both hands just to wrap around it. There was no comparison whatsoever.

As my thoughts shifted from how sexy I felt in lingerie to Sir's big black cock and the pleasure he brought my poor sissy pussy last night, I bit my lip and moaned, rubbing myself faster.

I was so caught up in playing with myself that I didn't hear him walk up behind me.

I was brought back to reality when I felt his strong hand on top of mine, stopping me from rubbing myself, and his warm body press up against my backside.

I leaned back into him, moaning in sexual frustration. I could feel from his heat that he was naked, his big black cock was soft but strong and rubbed against my lingerie covered ass.

"I was so close to cumming," I said, breathing heavily as the back of my head laid against his chest. "Please let me finish Sir."

He leaned down and kissed my neck. I smelled weed on him. The smell made me even hornier.

He held a blunt to my mouth and I breathed in, taking a huge hit. I melted into him as the weed washed over me from my brain, to my little white penis, down to my toes. My little white penis ached in my panties. I was so horny.

In one move, he lifted me up and flipped me around so I was sitting on the counter of the island where I had been preparing breakfast. He leaned forward to kiss me and I instinctively opened my legs wide to let him in.

He kissed me deep. His tongue went deep into my mouth, licking across my tongue. Even his tongue felt big and more manly that mine. He tasted so good. I wanted any part of him inside of me.

I reached down with both hands and grabbed his big black cock. He had hardened significantly, but I stroked his big black cock back and forth until he was fully hard.

I took pride when he let out a soft, low moan when I initially took hold of his big black cock. I wanted to make him feel good. I owed it to him. I wanted him to want me.

He broke the kiss and leaned his head back.

"Damn that feels good sissy," he said, leaning his head back and taking another hit from the blunt.

I looked down, marveling at the size of his big black cock. I was so in awe of it. Especially after what it did to me last night.

After exhaling, he grabbed my neck with one hand and lifted my head so I was looking in his eyes.

"Please fuck me. I need to cum so bad," I asked.

"First, we need to take care of something," he said, handing me a small box that he had set on the counter. "Open it."

Excited and nervous, I opened it. I'm not sure what I had expected, maybe jewelry or a new plug, but it was a small, pink cage. I was silent.

"Do you know what this is?" he asked.

"Umm...I think so, but why do I need it?" I asked.

"You are a very thirsty sissy. I have told you several times that you cant be playing with your little white penis. Last night, in your sleep, I caught you rubbing yourself several times. And this morning I come down to find you trying to jerk off in your panties while you are supposed to be making me breakfast. I know that you know now that your little white penis is useless, but it is clearly a distraction."

"But Sir, please, I promise I won't play with it anymore," I pleased.

The thought of being locked up terrified me. What if something happened? What if he left me and had the key? What if he lost the key?

"Sissy, it is for the best. You need to be focusing your thoughts elsewhere, not on your little white penis. Every now and then I will let you out as a reward, but I'm not always going to be here to police things," he said.

His mind was made up. I was to be caged. I felt so helpless. I had no say in the matter. What was I going to do, storm out of the apartment in my lingerie? I didn't even have real clothes or access to money. I was completely at his will.

He took the box from my hands.

I closed my eyes and looked away. I was so embarrassed that I was getting locked up. I did it to myself though. Why did I have to play with my little white penis in my lingerie? Why was this new lifestyle making me so horny all the time?

I couldn't look as any remaining freedom that I had vanished.

He pulled up my chemise and moved my thong to the side, exposing my little white penis.

The plastic felt cold as he easily slipped it over the head of my little white penis. It slid down effortlessly.

"I was worried this one was going to be too big, but the sales rep told me it was the smallest they had," he said.

I can't believe he spoke to someone else about needing a cage because his sissy was so helplessly addicted to his big black cock and lingerie that I kept playing with my little white penis.

I felt it latch behind my balls, keeping everything packaged up neatly with nowhere to go. Something clicked shut and I felt him turn something.

"All done!" He said, "what so you think?"

It felt strange, but it didn't hurt.

"Umm...its ok I guess," I said meekly.

I looked down, it was strange seeing my little white penis locked up in a bright pink cage.

I watched as he tucked my caged penis back into my thong.

"That's a good girl, you can barely even see that you have a little white penis under there now."

He was right, even when hard, my little white penis fit neatly into any pair of panties, no matter how skimpy, but you could still see it. Now, you could barely make out any trace of a penis unless you were really looking for it.

I watched him as he took off his chain and slid the onto it. Demoralizing, yes, but it was kind of hot knowing he my freedom would be so close but out of my control at all times.

He re-lit his blunt, and took another hit. Instead of exhaling, he leaned down into me and gave me a deep kiss. His tongue and a big hit of weed swirled into my mouth. I was already high, but this hit took me over the edge. He kept kissing me so there was nowhere for the smoke to go besides me inhaling. My tongue submissively danced with his while I held in the smoke for what seemed like forever.

Eventually he pulled back and I coughed, letting out the remnants of the hit he gave me.

"Now where were we?" he said before kissing me again.

I reached down to grab his big black cock, picking up where we left off. He was still incredibly hard. Maybe even harder. I guess he was turned on by locking me up. If that makes him want me more, I guess I am ok with being in chastity. It's not like I'm ever going to be able to fuck anyone with my little white penis anyways.

I got hornier and hornier the more we fooled around. Just touching his big black cock was such a turn on for me. However, it was a very strange feeling to be this horny and not feel my little white penis get hard and ache for release.

Once my brain realized my little white penis was out of commission and couldn't bring me pleasure, the ache shifted to my sissy pussy. I moaned into his mouth as this realization hit me. My sissy pussy was now going to be the sole source of pleasure for me, and my body knew it and adjusted accordingly.

I felt the thong stretch against my hole. Even that pressure felt good, but I needed more. I still had a strong urge for release. Being locked up didn't make me less horny, it just changed what my body needed. If anything, it heightened my sissy urges to be completely destroyed by a real man, a real man with a big black cock.

The ache kept getting stronger. Back and forth I stroked his big black cock. I looked down at it, juxtaposed to my pink cage tucked away in my panties. This is a real man's cock.

I spit down onto his big black cock, continuing to stroke him. Purposefully getting every inch of him wet.

Once sufficiently lubed, I looked up at him, making my eyes big as to plead for his big black cock with just a look, "please fuck me with your big black cock, I need you so badly."

He laughed a cocky laugh, lifted my ass to lean me back onto the counter, exposing my sissy pussy to him. I felt him hook two fingers under my thong and shift it to the side. My caged penis was still encased in my panties, but now he had access to fuck me.

Maybe I did like thongs better, I got the best of both worlds.

He leaned down and shoved his thick tongue into my sissy pussy.

I moaned in pleasure. His tongue felt so warm and wet.

I reached down and grabbed the edge of the counter, laying on my back with my legs over his shoulders.

His tongue darted in and out until he pulled out and gave my sissy pussy a big lick. Then one last time, he put his mouth over my hole and dove his tongue in, like a french kiss. When he withdrew, he stood up, lifted my right leg so it was over his shoulder, and held his big black cock at the entrance to my sissy pussy.

"Do you want this?" He asked.

"Yes. God yes Sir! Please give me your big black cock."

He held his big black cock firm with one hand, pressing my one leg back with his other. Slowly, he pressed deeper and deeper inside of me.

The horny ache and soreness from last night subsided and was replaced with pure pleasure.

"Oh my god you feel so good, you are so deep. I feel so full," I moaned.

"I'm not even halfway in yet sissy," he said, taking another hit of weed. "You need the rest of it?"

"Yes, please Sir. Give me your big black cock," I moaned in pleasure, wanting, no needing more.

I was so fucking horny. I felt like my sissy pussy was trying to pull his big black cock deeper and deeper inside of it like it was playing a game of tug-o-war and his big black cock was the rope.

He took another hit and leaned forward to give me another deep kiss and blow it into my lungs.

I happily accepted his tongue and the weed as his big black cock was idle in my sissy pussy, allowing me to adjust. But I was ready, I needed more.

I broke the kiss, "please give me whole..."

He interrupted my plead by shoving his tongue back into my mouth. And in one thrust, he rammed the remaining 6 inches into my sissy pussy.

Fireworks went off in my head. I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed his back, digging my nails into him. My whole body writhed in pleasure and pain as he impaled me on his big black cock.

He put one hand behind my head and pulled my into him, kissing me as deep as physically possible. I moaned and squealed into his mouth for what felt like a 5 minutes.

I gasped for air when he broke off the kiss.

My legs were shaking uncontrollably as he leaned me back down on the counter and stood up, sawing his big black cock in and out if me.

"Damn sissy, you came everywhere," he said, wiping a scoop off of his abs and bringing it to my mouth to lick off.

"Oh my god, I have no idea what just happened, that felt amazing," I said after hungrily licking my cum off of his fingers.

I laid there rubbing my tits, catching my breath.

"Oh my god, your big black cock. I cant believe I have been depriving myself of this my whole life," I said in between breaths.

He laughed as he started to pick up the pace, hammering my poor sissy pussy, rubbing against my hungry prostate.

Between the weed and his big black cock, I had completely lost track of time. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the afterglow of a port orgasm fucking.

I loved this.

My mind raced as he continued to have his way with me. Everything about being a sissy was better. The clothes, kissing, being shaved, the shoes, getting fucked, and that I could have an orgasm and sex not to end in pathetic shame, but that sex could continue even after I came. Sex wasn't over until my man came.

I rubbed my tits. Have my breasts always been so sensitive? Or was this new too? It felt so good to rub them while he continued to pound away at my sissy pussy.

Without warning, I arched my back and a cum shot out of my cage.

"Oh my god!" I yelled, covering my mouth with one hand.

Sir just laughed and hammered away at my sissy pussy, taking pride in the face that he had given my two sissy orgasms, not long after caging me.

I watched him in awe of his stamina as he masterfully fucked me with his cock. Changing angles, hitting new spots, all while staying rock hard. I couldn't help but feel shame and excitement as the key to my cage bounced up and down on his chiseled chest.

Abruptly, he broke my euphoric trance by pulling his big black cock out of my ass. He spun me around 180 degrees so my head hung backwards over the counter.

"Time for breakfast sissy, he said as he slid his cock into my throat. Deeper and deeper. I felt my neck bulge until I had about 8 inches of him lodged into my throat.

He held my head in place by taking a fistful of my hair and leaned into me, pressing more into my throat. I breathed through my nose the best I could.

In and out he fucked my throat for a few strokes until he pulled his shaft out completely, leaving his head inside my completely stretched jaw.

He grabbed my waist with both hands and flipped me around so I was now on my stomach.

I swirled my tongue around his big black cock the best I could, and reached up to stroke his shaft with both hands.

He let out a roar, and cum flooded my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but his big black cock kept shooting into my mouth. I loved how I could feel his shaft pulse in my hands before cum shot into my mouth.

He reached forward and rubbed his strong hands from my back to my ass as I drained his big black cock as best I could.

He cum was delicious. I couldn't really explain the flavor, salty but sweet. Definitely more delicious than my own. I don't know how much cum I had just swallowed, but I felt like I had just chugged a smoothie.

I kept working on his big black cock with both hands and my tongue as his orgasm subsided.

Keeping his cock in my mouth, I looked up at him with endearing eyes.

He brushed my hair back behind my ear and gave my ass a slap.

"Alright I'll take 3 eggs, I have a plane to catch in a couple of hours," he said.

I pulled my mouth off his big black cock.

"What? Where are you going?"

"Work travel is picking up again now that covid restrictions are loosening up. I have a work retreat in Dallas all week. That's half the reason why I needed to cage you. Can't have my sissy playing with her little white penis while I am gone."

"Wait, you are really going to leave me caged all week? Can you please at least leave me a key for emergency?" I begged, still slowly stroking his big black cock.

"Not a chance," he said before turning to go upstairs and shower.

Once he was gone, I hopped off the counter. My legs were so weak from orgasms that I nearly fell over. But, I pulled my chemise back down over my ass and got to work making his breakfast as leftover cum leaked out of my cage into my panties.

