TITLE    : Making it Big
STORYID  : making-it-big
SUMMARY  : White boy turns into sissy black cock slut for acting job.
AUTHOR   : sissyashley4bbc@lit
DATE     : 2022-12-18
CATEGORY : transgender-crossdressers
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |black cock|black dick|interracial|sissy|feminized|bbc|big black cock|big black dick|white sissy|black man|


My name is Tim. I am a 23 year old white male. About 6 months ago I moved to LA to try and be an actor, but as you would expect, I have not had much luck in that department.

It was early November, when I went into my agents office for a meeting. Hoping that maybe Christmas would bring some acting opportunities with commercials. Derrick, my agent, said he had some potential jobs for me.

"I am here to see Mr. Derrick," I said to his receptionist.

"Hey sweetie, are you Timmy?" a smoking hot blonde asked, looking up from her computer.

I couldn't help but look at how her soft hair laid over her huge boobs.

"Umm yea, just Tim is fine," I responded, trying not to stare at her tits.

"Ok sweetie," she winked, "take a seat over there."

My agent must have been on an important call, because I sat there for about an hour. There seemed to be a steady stream of other actors going in and out as well. Mostly tall, built black men and gorgeous white women. I didn't make much of it. None of them were waiting though.

"You can go into Mr. Derrick's office now...Timmy," the receptionist said with a wink.

I walked into his office, nervous. We had zoomed a few times but this was my first time meeting him in person.

"Timmy!" Derrick said with genuine excitement as he set a folder down on his desk. He was standing up, leaning back against his front of his desk. "Come take a seat."

I shook his hand, and sat down in front of him. He towered over me. Mr. Derrick was a black man in his 40s. Tall. Definitely worked out. Bald, but it worked for him.

"It's great to meet you in person finally," he said, "it really helps paint a picture for the types of roles we should be going after. I think we could have a lot of success, we might just need to get a little creative."

"What do you mean creative, Mr. Derrick?" I asked.

"Call me Big D, all my friends do. But Yes! Creative," he responded enthusiastically, "did you see most of my other clients that were coning and going?"

"Yes, but what does that have to do with me?" I asked.

"Well the men were all big and..." he waited for me to finish the sentence.

"Black?" I answered, looking for confirmation that my answer was right and hoping I didn't make things awkward.

"Yes!" he laughed. "Big and black. That is what Hollywood wants these days. The opportunities for white leading men are limited. Your profile says you are 5'6" and 120 pounds. While you are absolutely gorgeous, your profile is more in line with my female clients than males, does that make sense?"

"I mean it does make sense, but I don't know what you are implying Big D," I responded nervously and embarrassed.

"Well, I have some ideas, but for starters I have a commercial that could be a great fit as long as you are open minded," he said.

"How so? I can be open minded, I am an actor," I said confidently.

"Well the hot thing nowadays is for companies to show how woke they are and cool with all walks of life. So I have a script right here looking for a commercial that is looking for a hard seltzer company that is looking for a cute white male to transform from a boring white man into a fun loving sissy boy in their holiday commercial. What do you think?"

"Like I said Big D, I am open minded. I just want to be an actor and get paid for it. If you think this is my best chance I am all in," I said confidently.

He looked at me in the eyes, "I do, I really do Timmy. I think it is a great opportunity not only to get paid for acting, but you can also show your range here. It could open a lot of doors being able to show you have such a range. Let me check one thing really quick," he said reaching out a hand to help me stand up.

I took his queue and stood up in front of him. Even standing, he towered over me. Still holding my hand he raised my hand over my head and twirled me slowly.

"Mmmhmmm. Yes. Perfect." He said.

"What is it Big D?" I asked.

"I just don't want you to take this role unless you can really show up great on camera. I wouldn't put Average Joe out there trying play the role of a sissy if I didn't think he would look good doing it. But your body I think is perfect. Tight waist, big ass, its exactly what everyone is looking for these days. And you face has very soft features. Have you ever worn lingerie?"

He had stopped my twirl as I faced him, standing no more than a foot in front of him. I was a bit shocked by his question, but I tried to play it cool.

"No, of course not Big D, I'm straight," I said, looking up at him.

"Ok tough guy," he laughed, "times are changing for you white boys, you never know!"

I didn't know how to respond. So I just awkwardly laughed.

"How does your calendar look the rest of the afternoon? The interview is tomorrow, so I'd love to get someone in here to help you prep for the audition and figure out who we are going to send in alongside you to help cast as the leading man in the closing scene," he asked.

"I don't have anything planned, would love to dive in and prep," I said.

"That's what I like to hear," he responded before leaning back to push his intercom.

"Hey Becky, you were right, Timmy is excited about the audition, so let's move forward with the makeover and chemistry tests."

"Amazing! I'll be right there," she squealed on the other end of the intercom.

I turned around as the door swung open and in walked the hot receptionist. I couldn't see her outfit earlier, but she was wearing a tight black dress that showed off her amazing legs. I couldn't help but stare, she was so sexy.

"Alright, let's get started. Where is my 'fun loving sissy boy', as this role calls for?" Becky asked.

"Right here!" I said, wanting to have fun. I have played some strange rolls before, and the best way to do it is just lean in and have fun with it or else it just falls flat.

"Do your magic Becky," Big D said behind me, "I know there will be a few other white boys auditioning that will be tough competition. I think Timmy here is the cream of the crop, but he said he doesn't have ant experience dressing."

"Oh wow, that's surprising, but I don't think that will be an issue," she said, "good thing I am here though."

I blushed in embarrassment from the conversation being had about me.

Big D started talking about the script to Becky, "so the first scene is just described as a boring white male sits on the couch drinking a generic beer and watching the news. So what are you thinking for that Becky?"

"I figured just generic white male clothes. Khakis. Golf shirt. Boring sneakers. Hair combed over," she responded, pulling out clothes from one of the two bags she came in with.

"Yes, perfect," Big D said, "and what is your vision for Timmy as fun loving sissy?"

"Flirty! We want to be sexy but not raunchy. Playful but not kiddy. Cute but not glamorous. But I think the key will really be who we want to send in with him for casting," she responded, looking me over.

"Agreed, I think if we can help paint the picture for the casting director, we can get two people hired for this," Big D said.

"Exactly!" Becky said.

She then turned her focus to me, "time to strip Timmy!" she said.

"Umm what? Right here?" I asked.

"Yes, we have 1 day to get you comfortable in women's clothes since you are a straight man. We need to figure out what fits you the best and do a dry run on hair and make-up," she responded.

"Sorry we don't have a changing room," Big D said, "do you want me to step out?"

"No it's all good, it's just work," I said, trying to be cool about it since they were being all business.

I took my shirt off, then my shoes and socks, then my jeans. Both of them just stared at me as I stood there in my boxer briefs.

"You really do have a great body," Becky said, "my job is going to be easy."

I stood there in my boxer briefs, "ok now what?"

"Now what?" Becky giggled, "now you lose the boxer briefs. No fun loving sissy would wear boxer briefs! You need to get into character. Let's see you shimmy out of those boring male clothes!"

I appreciated her helping me relax and lean into the role.

I hooked me thumbs into my waistband and slowly pulled them down, shaking my hips back and forth as I did, wriggling out of my boxer briefs. Eventually they got so low that they fell to the floor and I kicked them to the side.

"There is my fun loving sissy boy!" Becky cheered.

I'm not sure if she was referring to my acting as I took my boxers off or me looking like a sissy boy while naked. I decided that I didn't want to know.

They both looked me over. I was embarrassed being naked in front of them both, but I'm an actor so I kept it professional and played it cool.

"Well Big D, I don't think our concerns about frontal coverage will be an issue," Becky said.

"No definitely not," Big D responded, "his penis is extremely small so no issues there. No problem at all going with our first outfit choice. It definitely helps that he is completely smooth too."

"Yes," Becky reached out to touch my stomach, "are you completely smooth?" She asked.

"Yes, I like to swim so I keep my body completely smooth," I said.

"Even better," she said.

Her hand lingered on my stomach and my penis twitched. She was just so hot. I am painfully aware of how small my penis is, but I tried to keep it professional and pay it no attention.

"Oh! Someone is excited!" She giggled.

Big D laughed. I blushed in embarrassment, looking down at the floor.

Becky went back to her bag and rummaged through it.

"Make-up or clothes first Timmy?" She asked over he shoulder.

"Let's go with clothes just since I am already naked," I responded.

"Perfect, let's slide these on then," she said handing me pair of black lacy thong.

I stepped into them and pulled them up my legs. They felt snug as they cupped my penis and balls neatly.

Without saying a word, Becky walked over holding up a matching bra. I held out my arms as she slid it on and clasped it on the back.

She stood in front of me and straightened the straps if my bra. She then reached down and pulled my thong up a bit on my hips before taking a step back, looking me up and down.

I felt my penis twitch again as she looked me over.

"What do you think Big D?" Becky asked, "too sexy?"

"Yes, the role says fun loving sissy, not sexy sissy vixen," he said, "what do you have that is more playful?"

"Let me see," she said as she went back to her bag. She came back with a pair of pink panties and handed them to me.

She unhooked my bra as I slid out of my black lacy thong. I stepped into the bright pink panties. These were lacy but bikini cut, covering my ass. The matching bra was lacy as well.

"I like this a lot!" she said, adjusting my panties slightly.

My penis twitched again as she tugged on them.

"Timmy seems to like them," she said, winking at me.

"Oh really? You can't even tell from here," Big D said.

"I mean he isn't fully hard, but is starting to come to life a bit in pink. We should have no problem managing it given how small his penis is," Becky said very matter of fact.

I felt my face get red in embarrassment, but my penis also twitched again at the comment.

Becky the handed me a white skirt and crop top. The skirt had a built in petticoat so it stuck out, barely covering my ass. The crop top came down to almost my belly button, showing a few inches of mid-drift.

My penis twitched again as I stepped into some pink heels that matched my lingerie.

"You look amazing Timmy," she said, "we might need to call you Tiffany!"

"That's a great idea!" Big D said. "Let's put Tim / Tiffany on her application to help set the tone that she already has a fun loving sissy boy alter ego."

"Love it!" Becky said, "now please sit down Tiffany."

I sat back down in the the chair, now dolled up as Tiffany, a fun loving sissy boy. A lot had changed in the last 30 minutes since I had last sat in this chair. Becky walked over and proceeded to do my make-up. Eye liner, blush, mascara, even pink lipstick that matched my lingerie and heels. She then walked over to her bag and came back with a brown wig of straight long hair.

She looked at me and shook her head before replacing it with a wig of long blond curly hair.

"Yes!" She said, "and just in time. The men should likely all be in the waiting room. Let's show Tiffany the final product first though."

She helped me up and walked me over to a mirror.

I gasped.

I looked hot! Unrecognizable. I could pass as a female for sure.

"Do you think I look too feminine for a fun loving sissy boy?" I asked.

"No, things like a flat chest will help make sure the audience know you are the same person, just transformed into a fun loving sissy boy. There will be other queues as well," Becky said.

"OK, well you did an amazing job," I said.

"Thanks Tiffany," she said before giving me a playful spank, "I'll go get the first guy."

I stood there staring at myself in the mirror. I couldn't believe what I looked like. Big D is really good at his job to be able to see the seamless transformation I would be able to make for this role.

I heard the door open behind me and I spun around, a bit wobbly in my heels.

Becky walked in next to a nice looking white guy. He was tall, probably 6 feet. He reached out his hand and I shook it.

He made small talk for a few minutes before Becky ushered him out.

Next came another good looking white guy, then another.

All were very friendly and complimentary.

"So what did you think?" Big D asked.

"Rick seemed cool, or was it Brad? I don't know they all kind of seemed the same."

"A little boring?" Becky probed.

"Yes, I guess so. Is that mean?" I asked.

"Not at all, you are the leading lady. We are looking for chemistry, honesty is needed. If you aren't honest now, the casting director will see right through it," Becky said.

Becky left the room and came back with a black guy. He walked right up to me and kissed me on the cheek.

I was about to pull back but remembered to stay in character. I put my hand on his chest instead.

"You look incredible," he said.

"Thank you," I batted my eyes back at him.

After a few minutes of small talk and in character flirting Becky ushered him out.

"Closer!" Becky said before walking back to the lobby.

Next she brought in a huge black man. He was tall, built, handsomely bald. A lot like Big D to be honest, but even bigger. He was wearing fitting jeans and a tight t shirt. His muscles bulged through them.

"There's my sissy boy!" He said as he walked into the room, snapping me right into character.

"Hi Sir!" I responded, assuming that is how a sissy would respond to her man.

He walked right over to me and cupped my ass with his two strong hands before picking me up.

I giggled as I wrapped my legs around his waist, my pink heels crossing at the ankles.

"Oh my you have really outdone yourself Becky. This sissy is really something," he said, looking into my eyes.

I stared inti his eyes, taking his lead.

He slid me down back to standing on the floor. I'm not sure if it was intentional or not, but I rubbed against his crotch along the way as he set me down. I couldn't help but feel his impressive size.

Everyone has heard stories about big black cock. He certainly seemed to live up to the reputation.

"Sorry if I got ahead of myself, I'm Tyrell," he said reaching out his hand.

"I'm Tiffany," I said, softly shaking his hand.

He leaned down and gave the top of my hand a kiss, "I think we could have a lot of fun working together," he said.

I smiled before Becky ushered him away.

Becky brought in about 5 other guys over the course of the next 30 minutes before ushering the last guy out and closing the door.

"So what do you think?" She asked.

"Felt like I was speed dating!" I joked, they both laughed.

"Definitely one of the black guys, right?" Becky said.

"Why definitely?" I asked. She wasn't wrong. I just felt self conscious about saying I had better chemistry as a sissy with a black man.

"Tell me all of their names then," she said.

"There was Tyrell, and...and...Jerome...and Tyrone...and..."

"Do you remember any names of the other guys besides the black men?" She asked.

"Ummm...no" I admitted.

They both laughed.

"Looks like our fun loving sissy boy, Tiffany, has a thing for black men!" Becky joked.

Big D roared in laughter, "they all come around eventually don't they."

I looked at the ground in embarrassment just go see my pink heels. My penis twitched.

Becky walked over to me and got close, she reached under my skirt and cupped my penis and balls, "who was your favorite? Did any of them make your little white penis twitch?" She asked.

"Was it Jerome?"

I shook my head no.

"Tyrone is handsome."

I shook my head no again.

"Then who? Oh wait, is it Tyrell? He was so big and strong, he picked you up like it was nothing at all. I bet he has a big black cock too? Did you feel it through his tight jeans?" she prodded.

I felt my penis twitch to life in my panties as I thought about his strong hands on my ass and how small I felt in his arms.

I couldn't hide my excitement as my mind raced.

"You were right Big D," Becky said, "our fun loving sissy wanted the biggest and blackest man, let me go get him."

"Sissy white boys always do!" Big D said confidently.

I was so embarrassed, but also so turned on as Tyrell walked in.

"Here is your man!" Becky squealed as she led Tyrell to me.

He gave me a big hug, "I'm so happy you chose me, I thought we had a spark. I'm glad the spark was mutual."

I felt his cock stiffen in his pants and press against my stomach. I felt so small against him. He was probably a foot taller than me 100 pounds heavier. I thought he was about to kiss me, my mind raced.

Big D broke the silence, "ok you two. Here are the details. This is a huge shoot for a major brand. The contract is for $500k per person with a $500k bonus if they use it in the super bowl. It would be a huge win for both of you and could really launch your careers. That being said, me and Becky want to take you two out to dinner tonight. One rule, you two can't have sex before the audition. It is critical that you keep this sexual tension as tension and not relieve it."

"We aren't going to..." I started.

"We understand," Tyrell interrupted, "squeezing my hand."

"Well since that's settled, lets go to dinner to get to know each other a bit more. My driver is waiting for us out front," Big D said.

Tyrell started leading me out of the room.

"Wait, can I change?" I asked.

"This is all about getting into character," Becky said. "We know you can play the role of a boring white male, but we need you to lean into the mindset of a fun loving sissy. It's for $500k, c'mon!"

She was right. $500k would be a life-style changer. It could launch my career and give me so much flexibility in finding my next project.

"I at least need my keys, phone, and wallet," I said before realizing Becky was already going through my pockets from my pants on the floor and putting my stuff in a bright pink purse. I loved her attention to detail and how my lingerie, heels, purse, and lips all matched.

Tyrell held my hand as we walked out of the office into Big D's black Tesla.

Big D climbed into the front passenger seat, but in the back seat there were only two captain seats. Becky took one, and Tyrell slid into the other. Without hesitating, he pulled me onto his lap.

"C'mom here baby," he said as he held me tight on top of him.

The petticoat on my skirt tugged awkwardly, making it hard to sit, so I leaned forward to spread out my skirt before sitting back down, not thinking through how this would make my lacy panty covered ass sit directly on his crotch.

He placed one hand on my stomach and one hand on my thigh. His hands were huge. His fingers stretched painfully close to my penis, which was now hard in my panties. I sat there praying that we wouldn't hit a bump that would cause his hand to move and find out that my little penis was hard. No hiding from the implications of an erection.
<hr pg="2" />As the car turned and jostled I found myself sliding and bouncing on his crotch. It felt like I wasn't the only one with a boner, his cock felt like it was coming to life under my ass as well. He felt huge.

"Sorry baby, I need to adjust. Your sissy ass is turning me on and you are just sitting funny on my big black cock," Tyrell said, loud enough for the whole car to hear.

I didn't know what to say, so I just leaned forward again and I felt him adjust himself before pulling me back down.

"Much better," Tyrell said, "it's a blessing and a curse having a big black cock, isn't that right Big D?"

"That's the truth," Big D laughed.

"Only a blessing for us white girls, right Tiffany, you fun loving sissy," Becky chimed in, making it more playful about the role and less awkward.

"I just can't live without it!" I squealed in character.

Tyrell pulled me back down, now keeping his right hand on my stomach. We were sitting on the left side of the car, and with his left hand, he laid his hand on my thigh again, but even higher this time so his index finger was under my skirt. He slowly laid his finger down and it reached all the way to my panties.

No one else could see, but I could feel him as he circled his finger around my hard penis. He rubbed his finger up and down the length of my penis. It felt so good over the lace of my panties.

I wanted to stop him, but I didn't. I leaned back into him as he kept me on edge. This whole day was too much, I felt like I could cum at any second. Why was I so turned on? I tried to grind my ass against his big black cock without anyone noticing.

"That's it baby" he whispered into my ear, "are you going to cum in your panties?"

The music was loud and Big D and Becky were distracted, checking their email.

He found the tip of my penis and rubbed it back and forth. His finger felt bigger than my penis. I bit my lip.

"It's ok if you want to cum in your pink panties my sissy," he whispered into my ear.

I grabbed both arm rests. I bit my lip harder. I fought it.

"Don't cum in your panties from a big black man rubbing your penis," I thought to myself.

I felt it building. I was going to explode.

"Cum for me Sissy," he whispered one last time before biting gently on my left ear so no one could see.

"Mmmmm," I bit my lip trying to keep my moan from escaping.

I felt cum start to shoot from my balls up through my shaft. My whole body tensed up.

Tyrell felt it too, and with his pointer finger and thumb he squeezed the tip of my penis over my panties.

My orgasm was ruined. He stopped it from happening. My knees shook slightly as my body reacted to the confusion of being brought to the edge without the validation of release.

It was a strange sensation.

Immediately, I felt no longer horny, like the afterglow of an orgasm. But my brain was frustrated and I was once again horny but back to the beginning after a few moments.

Chasing relief, I gyrated on him, urging him to rub my penis again, but he kept his finger still. I tried to move faster to rub my penis against his finger, but I couldn't do it without everyone noticing. Eventually I realized that all I was doing was rubbing my ass on his big black cock, but I kept trying.

A minute later we pulled up to the restaurant and he pushed me off of him and we all got out.

As I crawled out of the car, he pinched my ass. I playfully hit his hand away and crawled over Becky's seat and out of the car. Once out, I got my balance on my heels and smoothed out my skirt.

Tyrell crawled out behind me and put his arm around my waist, leading me inside behind Big D and Becky. I noticed Big D's arm was around Becky too. We looked like two interracial couples going into this fancy restaurant.

We sat at our table, "walker blue on the rocks for myself and Tyrell here, champagne for the girls," Big D said.

Becky looked at me, "Before our drinks are here, lets get you changed. I brought some extra clothes for you, and what you are wearing is for your audition. I saw you almost had a sissy accident in the car, we can't risk you getting these clothes messy."

I blushed. And stood up with her, straightening out my skirt to make sure you couldn't see my panties. Big D and Tyrell laughed as I followed Becky as she led me to the women's bathroom.

People were definitely staring at us as the two sexy white women who rolled in with big black men.

Becky locked the door and sat her bag down on the counter.

"Let's see here," she said rhetorically as she rummaged through her bag, "you can take all of this stuff home with you tonight the way. If is all a business expense for fun loving sissy Tiffany which we will deduct from your paycheck if you get the job."

"Ok, thanks," I said awkwardly, "but I don't need more women's clothes."

"Well at least you'll have them," she said, brushing my comment aside. "Ok take it all off."

I pulled off my shirt, then stepped out if my skirt.

"Lingerie too sweetie, I want you in that set tomorrow," Becky said.

As directed, I unhooked my bra and then hesitantly started to remove my panties as my penis still painfully hard.

She covered her mouth and giggled, staring at my crotch as my erect penis was freed from my panties. To make matters worse a string of cum obscenely stretched between my penis and the panties as I pulled them down, a product from the car ride despite my ruined orgasm.

She laughed. I blushed as I kicked my panties off.

"How about the black set from earlier? More appropriate for a night out with your black master, right?" Becky said playfully.

I slid the the thong on, then the bra. Becky then helped me into a very tight, very short red dress. She then wiped off my pink lipstick and replaced it with red before I stepped into some new black heels.

"Perfect!" She said before handing me the bag, "and this is for you."

"Becky...ummm...is my penis showing?" I asked.

She looked at me and then rubbed the outline of my hard penis with her finger nail.

"A little," she said, "but you are really so small that you don't notice unless you know what you are looking for. Plus, I think Tyrell will like it. Would you prefer if I caged you?"

"Caged? What? No, I am fine," I responded quickly, not even really knowing what she meant.

I took the bag, it was heavier than I expected, and we walked out together.

Tyrell and Big D stood up as we returned.

"Such gentleman," Becky said.

"Damn," Tyrell said, looking me up and down, before handing me my champagne.

I felt his hand on my lower back as he helped me into my chair like a gentleman.

I crossed my legs like a woman. The pressure felt nice on my hard little penis.

"To the future," Big D said, raising his glass.

"To the future," we all chimed in.

"So Tiffany, how do you feel?" Big D asked.

"I feel good. I feel sexy!" I responded, taking a sip of my champagne.

I felt Tyrell place his hand on my thigh under the table.

"When was the last time you felt this sexy? Ever?" Becky asked.

I just laughed.

"I'm serious!" Becky continued, "There is something so empowering knowing, feeling, how much we turn on our black men, right? Tell me it didn't turn you on feeling Tyrell get hard under you in the car. Knowing it was you who was making his big black cock swell."

Tyrell rubbed my thigh.

"Ok ok ok! Well while I am not gay, it has been a while since I have turned anyone on like I did with Tyrell earlier," I said, laughing.

"Not just earlier baby, right now," he said, grabbing my hand and moving it onto his lap under the table.

Instinctively, I gave it a squeeze as I took a sip of my champagne, pretending like nothing was going on.

This was the first time my hands touched his big black cock. Even through clothes, it felt huge.

I bit my lip as my brain tried to piece together what it looked like. It has to be massive. Are all black men this big?

"So Becky, are you and Big D together?" I asked, changing the spotlight off of me.

"Are we together Sir?" Becky asked Big D.

"Well, its complicated," he started.

"How so?" I asked.

Big D laughed, "well, it's actually not complicated at all. I first fucked Becky with my big black cock about 2 years ago in her interview. Since then, she has become hopelessly addicted to my big black cock. She left her dumbass white boyfriend after the first few months, and I was generous enough to let her move in with me. She is black cock owned, specifically by me."

I didn't know what to say.

"And this is all consensual?" I asked.

"Oh my god, yes!" Becky laughed. "His big black cock changed my life. Am I addicted to it? Yes. But it is a healthy addiction. It has made my life better."

"But you aren't dating?" I questioned.

"It's a different kind of relationship I guess," Becky said.

"Of course the hottest women I have met in a long time is black cock only," I laughed.

"Well maybe the second hottest woman here will be black cock only too," Becky replied, winking at me.

That was when I realized my hand was still on Tyrell's big black cock.

"She is right," Big D said, "we run in a pretty specific circle and there are more and more sissy white boys who love big black cock every day it seems. What you feel is taboo given your attraction to Tyrell is actually very normal in our circle."

Tyrell jumped in, "you said earlier you aren't gay. I agree. You are a sissy. It is ok for a sissy to want to get fucked by a black man. Those urges might be gay for a man, but not for a sissy."

"Wouldn't that make the black man who is fucking the sissy gay?" I asked, genuinely curious as this world was all new to me.

"Not at all. If a sissy isn't considered a man, then fucking a sissy isn't gay," he said. "To be honest, many black men harbor the fetish of turning white men into big black cock addicted sissies."

"Do you?" I asked.

"For the right sissy, of course," he said, looking deep into my eyes as I held his big black cock under the table.

The rest of the night was a blur as they educated me on big black cock, sissy culture, my role in society, etc...

I didn't know what to make of it. It was hot. But I was trying to compartmentalize as Tiffany, not as Tim.

"Alright, it's that time of the night," Big D eventually said.

"You two have a career defining day tomorrow, and my little slut here is begging for my big black cock, aren't you?" He said looking at Becky, who shook her head yes emphatically.

"Remember, don't let Tyrell fuck you tonight. We can't let this magical sexual tension disappear!" Becky laughed before Tyrell thanked them for dinner and let me outside.

"Do you need a cab?" He asked.

"Yes, I live pretty far from here," I said.

"Want to spend the night at my place? I have a guest room so we don't fuck. And since the audition is right here, you won't have to deal with traffic in the morning," he suggested.

"That would be amazing," I agreed. "can you believe we might each land a $500,000 contract tomorrow?"

"Unreal," he said as we walked the 3 blocks to his apartment.

His apartment was awesome. Modern high rise, great views. Clean.

I set my bag down.

"Do you want a night cap?" He asked, holding up a joint.

"My savior!" I joked, "i would love some weed to help relax before tomorrow."

He led me over to the couch and pulled me down next to him. He took a hit. Then another. Then passed it to me. I took a hit then another.

"This is good weed," I said.

"It is, but be careful. It might be stronger than what you are used to," he said before he took another hit.

He wasn't wrong. The high hit me immediately. It felt warm as it washed from my head to my toes.

"I can't believe I'm sitting here smoking weed with you in lingerie and heels," I blurted out.

He nearly choked on the smoke, laughing so hard.

"Just a fun loving sissy boy," he joked, referencing the name of the role.

"Yes, just a fun loving sissy boy smoking weed with his black master," I joked back.

"Is that what Tiffany would want?" he said, looking seriously at me.

"Tim might not, but I bet Tiffany would," I responded.

Tyrell took what looked to be a huge hit of weed, then turned to me, crawling on top of me. I leaned back as his strong body weighed me down.

I lifted my left leg, feeling the elastic of the dress pull tight around my thigh before scrunching up over my stomach.

He leaned in and kissed me deep, blowing the smoke deep into my lungs as his tongue followed. I did my best to accept the smoke and his tongue.

I moaned as I became stoned. He broke the kiss.

"Fuck this weed is making me horny," I said.

"Are you sure it is the weed? I'm pretty sure I had you on edge in the car," he said, smirking.

"On edge? I nearly came in my panties," I said as we both laughed.

Abruptly, he stood up and pulled me up with him. I looked up at him. Even in my heels he was so much taller than me.

I felt him grab the bottom of my dress. I lifted my arms above my head so he could slide it off.

He admired my body up and down.

"You are by far the hottest sissy I have ever seen," he said as he kissed me again, lowering me onto the couch.

I could feel how painfully hard my penis was in my panties as he knelt before me, leaning over me.

His hands moved to my bra, then my ass. He kissed my neck, down my belly. I moaned and arched by head back, lifting my hips, trying to encourage him to suck my penis.

He rubbed my stomach.

"I know you are new to this, but I don't suck your little white penis, that's not how this relationship works," he said.

"I just want to cum," I said, reaching down to my panties to rub my penis.

"You don't play with your penis either," he said, pinning my hands behind my head, kissing me deep.

I thrusted my hips up, desperately trying to grind my penis against him for relief.

He leaned back, taking his shirt off.

"Please, I..."

"Please, Sir," he interrupted.

I nodded, "please sir, I need to cum. Please help me."

I begged him for relief, running my hands up and down his chiseled abs.

"What if I get you off first?" I asked, tugging playfully at the waistband of his jeans, looking up at him.

"You need to do that regardless," he said.

I fumbled with button on his jeans before he stood up, pulling them off.

"Why am I so horny?" I asked, moaning and writhing in my lingerie.

"Get on your knees sissy," he instructed.

I got off the couch and kneeled before him. I tugged at his boxer briefs.

He grabbed me by my chin, making me look up at him.

"Once you take my big black cock in your mouth, you will be my sissy. And from now on, you will call me sir. Do you understand?" he said.

I nodded, "yes Sir."

"Good, well then get to work sissy," he said.

His big black cock was as big as it felt. I saw inch by inch the thickest, darkest, veiniest black cock I could ever imagine as I slowly pulled his boxers down.

I had his boxers halfway down his thighs before his big black cock finally sprung free, slapping me under my chin, closing my mouth shut.

"Oh my god, so this is a big black cock," I said to no one in particular as I grabbed him with both hands, stroking his big black cock as I stared at it in awe.

I slowly stroked him back and forth for who knows how long. I was mesmerized.

"Give it a kiss Tiffany," he said.

I held him tight as I turned my head and kissed the base, then the shaft, then again, and again as I worked my way to the head. I couldn't believe the sheer surface area of his big black cock as I explored every inch.

My penis ached in my panties. Holding his big black cock with one hand, I reached down into my panties to grab hold of my little white penis as I opened my mouth as wide as I could to take his head into my mouth.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He barked, "I told you not to touch your penis sissy!"

My penis ached so bad. I was so horny. I tried to give it a couple quick tugs to try and cum, but Tyree saw what I was doing. With one hand he grabbed my wig and pulled my mouth off of his big black cock. With the other hand he grabbed my arm, pulling my hand out of my panties.

My poor penis twitched in my panties, aching for release, but I wasn't able to get it across the finish line. I humped the air to rub my penis against my lace panties, but it wasn't quite enough to take me over the edge. He manhandled me as my body tried to cum.

Next thing I knew he was carrying me over his shoulder. He threw me onto the bed and held me down as he pulled out some handcuffs from his nightstand. Next thing I knew, my hands were handcuffed above my head to the bedpost.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I yelled.

"You are not supposed to cum until after the audition sissy," he responded sternly.

"They just said no fucking," I said, "I don't want to fuck you."

He laughed, "you don't want me to fuck you with my big black cock? You were just worshipping it 2 minutes ago? Who are you fooling."

He crawled in between my knees and pushed legs up against my chest. He leaned forward, rubbing his big black cock along my ass.

"You need my big black cock more than you know," he said, smiling.

He then crawled off me, and cuffed each of my ankles to the bed.

"I'll be right back," he said walking out of the room, "Big D said there is something in the bag that Becky gave you that I could use if you couldn't control yourself."

My mind raced, what was happening? This whole ordeal was spiraling.

A few minutes later, Tyrell walked back in carrying a small pink plastic device and a bowl of what looked like ice.

"What the fuck is that?" I said, "this has gone too far. I'm not even sure how we got to here. Just take these cuffs off of me and I will go home."

"No chance, you are so close to being who you are meant to be," he said walking over crawling on the bed between my legs.

He pulled my panties down, my penis was still rock hard. In my heightened state I almost came just from the cool air hitting my penis.

"You are really enjoying this aren't you?" he asked.

"No, I'm not. I don't even know why I am hard. What was in that weed? Viagra?"

"You white boys are all the same. A little weed, some panties, and a big black cock...it gets you going," he responded calmly as he began to rub my penis with an ice cube.

Slowly, my penis began to soften.

Once satisfied with his work, he dried my penis off and began to slide the pink plastic device over my soft penis.

"Stop, please, why are you putting that on me? What is that?" I begged.

"This is your chastity device. We can't have you cumming tonight and losing our magic before tomorrow. Big D said that it really helps sissies focus on what matters. And this," he said flicking my penis, "doesn't matter."

I couldn't quite see, but I heard something click and a small twist.

"This is your freedom," he said holding a small key, "I will let you out if and when I see it fit, do you understand?"

I shook my head in agreement, tears welling in my eyes. I had no choice.

"Good girl," he said as he set the key on the nightstand. "Now where were we?"

He pulled my thong back up over my caged penis and crawled up onto my chest, his weight pinning me down.

With one hand, he stroked his big black cock, inches from my face. I felt my penis twitch in my cage but there was nowhere for it to go.

He inched closer to me, the enormous head of his big black cock rested on my lips.

Maybe if I made cum, he would unlock me, I thought as I stuck out my tongue and flicked the underside of his head.

He moaned.

I took that as a good sign and swirled my tongue around the head.

I was still cuffed to the bed, so he continued to slowly stroke his big black cock with long, purposeful strokes as I did my best to bring him pleasure given the limited motion I had.

With his other hand, he grabbed the back of my head and pulled my head upwards, thrusting his hips forward at the same time.
<hr pg="3" />His cock was too big to go very far down my throat, but he gently fucked my face with a few thrusts. Realistically, not much more than the head ever went in my mouth though.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth, and slapped me across the face with it.

"Mmmph," I said.

"Do you understand your role now, sissy?" He asked leering down at me.

"Yes Sir," I said, staring up at him.

"Ok then," he responded as he took the cuffs off if me, "make me cum and I'll take care of my sissy."

After uncuffing me, he laid down on the bed, propped up against the headboard. He lit a joint and took a hit. His big black cock stood at attention, waiting for me.

"What are you waiting for?" He asked, before taking another hit.

Meekly, I reached over and grabbed his big black cock with both hands. It was so warm. I stroked it up and down as I kissed his balls.

I tried to think of what made me feel good when I had gotten head. I couldn't take his whole cock in my mouth like girls would do with my little white penis, so I had to make up for it another way. The more effort I put in, the faster this would be over and he would free my penis and let me cum.

Pretending to be Tiffany, I worked his big black cock the best I could, gauging his moans as an indicator of what he liked. The best feedback he gave me was when I took his whole head in my mouth and swirled by tongue back and forth on the underside of his head while pumping and twisting my hands around his shaft.

I felt myself getting hornier and hornier as he ran his hands over my body, grabbing me firmly with his strong hands as he edged closer to orgasm. Eventually, grabbed my head firmly and held me on top of his big black cock, a sure sign of a pending orgasm.

I pumped my hands faster and faster as his hips bucked as he shot stream after stream of cum into my throat. I'm not sure why, but I looked up into his eyes as I continued pumping his shaft while his big black cock was lodged in the back of my throat. I wanted to see when he was done.

When it seemed like he was done and he opened his eyes, we made eye contact. I'm not sure why, but I felt embarrassed as he smiled down at me, rubbing my head. I gave his big black cock a few more strokes to get every last ounce of cum out, and rolled next to him.

"Is it my turn now?" I asked, pulling my panties down, smiling at him.

I was still so horny, but it felt different with my penis locked up.

"Slow down baby," he said as he handed me the joint.

I took another hit. This weed was so good.

I looked over at his softening big black cock, I reached over and held it.

"I can't believe how big you are," I said, giggling.

I felt my penis twitch but again, it has nowhere to go.

"Come here baby," he said as he pulled me on top of him.

He took another hit.

I had one knee on either side of him. I felt my caged penis rub against his big black cock.

He grabbed my ass with both hands and kissed me, blowing the smoke into my mouth. I melted into him as he squeezed my ass.

I grinded my hips into him, but I got no pleasure from it as I was caged.

I was so horny, but frustrated from the cage.

I felt his thumb hook under my thong as he pulled it tight. I moaned as the thong rubbed tightly against my asshole.

He continued to swirl his big tongue in my mouth as I felt him slide my thong over to the side so it rested on my ass cheek.

He broke our kiss and shoved his index finger into my mouth. Caught up in the moment, I moaned and sucked on it.

After a minute of working on his finger, he pulled it out and kissed me again. Our tongues swirled as I felt him move his hand back down to my ass.

He circled my asshole with his wet finger before pressing the tip of his finger to the entrance, holding it there firmly.

It felt good. I felt sexy pressed against his body. Instinctively, I arched my back to raise my ass and pressed back, pushing his finger into my ass.

I moaned into his mouth and grabbed the bed sheets with both hands.

He held me steady on top of him.

"You like that baby?" He asked.

Until that point, I had never has anything inside of me. I buried my head in his neck and shook my head to say yes.

He wiggled his finger in my ass. It felt so good.

"Just wait until you have my big black cock inside of you," he said, slowly fingering me, "do you think you could take the whole thing?"

His dirty talk was really turning me on. I had never talked while messing around with anyone before. Usually, I would just close my eyes and try to think of something else so I wouldn't cum so embarrassingly fast.

"There's no way I could take your big black cock sir, it is way to big for my sissy ass," I said, getting into it.

I wiggled my ass on his finger, enjoying the sensations.

"Do you even feel your little white penis?" He asked.

"No sir," I whisper, grimacing in pleasure as I gripped the sheets tighter as I nuzzled deeper into his neck, "i just feel your finger in my tight sissy ass."

"That's a good sissy," he said, lightly spanking my ass with his other hand, "from now on, the only way you will get to cum is from having something deep in your sissy pussy."

I moaned and pushed my ass back into his hand as I closed my eyes in embarrassment and buried myself into his neck.

I was absolutely mortified, but turned on from the scene that was unfolding. I wanted to cum, and he was inching me closer, controlling me with his finger as he scraped his strong finger inside of me.

"Go get your bag from the other room," Tyree instructed, breaking my trance.

I moaned as his finger slipped out of me.

"Please sir, please put it back in," I pleased.

"Just go get your bag you dumb sissy," he said, slapping my ass.

I crawled off the bed and stood up, catching my balance realizing I still had my heels on. Once steady, I walked out of the bedroom and out into the hall to get the bag, bringing it back to Tyree.

"Here you go Sir," I said, handing it to him, sitting down on the bed.

"Let's see what we have here," he said rummaging through the bag, "ah here we go."

I watched anxiously as he pulled a small pink dildo out the bag.

"Shall we take this for a spin? Or..." he said as he kept his other hand in the bag, "would you prefer something a bit bigger?"

My eyes went from the pink dildo back to the bag as he pulled a big black dildo out.

I bit my lip as I stared at it.

"I don't think I can..." I started, still staring at the dildo.

"Of course you can," he interrupted, tossing the pink dildo aside, "your reaction doesn't lie."

He pulled me towards him and kissed me before laying me down on my back.

"Since you have been such a good sissy, I'm going to give you a treat," he said.

Kneeling in between my legs, he reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the key.

"Thank you sir" i said as he slid my thong off and unlocked me.

My little white penis laid there limp as it breathed fresh air, freed from the cage.

Tyree rubbed my thigh and laid his big black cock next to my little white penis.

"Take a look," he said, so I propped myself up on elbows to look down.

His big black cock had begun to harden again. I could never get hard again that fast after cumming.

He grabbed his big black cock with one hand and slapped it on top of my soft little white penis. The slowly thrusted his hips back and forth so the length of his cock rubbed against my penis. His warmth felt so good.

I moaned as my little white penis began to stiffen.

"This is a man's cock," he said. "Do you still think the rumors about black men are just rumors?"

I shook my head no.

My penis now fully hard. Maybe harder than I have ever been as I laid there in nothing but a black lacy bra and high heels. The juxtaposition of his big black cock against my delicate penis was too much.

I bit my lip gently thrusted my hips up to meet his big black cock with my delicate penis. I saw some precum drip out of my penis onto my belly.

"Oh my god," I moaned, "you have been keeping me on edge all day, I'm going to explode."

I closed my eyes as he grabbed my ankles and placed them over my head.

He positioned the tip of his big black cock on my sissy ass.

"I want to fuck you so bad," he said, "then you will truly be my sissy."

He looked down at my sissy ass and spit onto my hole, rubbing it around, using his big black cock as a paint brush.

"But I can't fuck you tonight," he said, "maybe tomorrow when we celebrate landing the gig. Until then..."

He reached for the black dildo, which was big but much smaller than him, and slid it into my ass.

I squealed and tried to catch my breath as he slid inch by inch the whole black dildo into me.

I reached down to grab his big black cock. Thanking him for showing me generosity and freeing me from the cage. He shifted over to my side and moved his big black cock to my mouth while slowly fucking me with the black dildo.

I moaned as I took him into my mouth. Me penis ached and twitched. He grabbed my discarded panties and laid them on top of my penis. The feeling of the lace hitting my sensitive penis sent me over the top and I started cumming.

I moaned loudly around his big black cock as what felt like stream after stream of cum shot into my thong that was laying on top of my penis. Tyree shoved the black dildo all the way inside of me and I pumped his big black cock faster into my mouth.

I shook as the orgasm subsided. I tried to pull off of his big black cock, but he stopped me.

"This is a new role, you aren't done until I am done. Best get used to it, especially if you cum that fast sissy," he said as he held me head on his big black cock.

Leaving the dildo deep inside my ass, he crawled over my chest and began fucking my face. My eyes were watering as he tried to jam his big black cock further into my throat. I couldn't really see, but it felt like I had at least 6 inches (or half) of his big black cock in my mouth and down my throat.

"That's a good sissy, relax that throat," he said as he pulled out and pushed back in, deeper down my throat.

After several minutes of this, he came. His big black cock was so far down my throat that I didn't even need to swallow, it just shot down.

Holding my head with one hand, he took his other hand and squeezed from the base of his cock to the tip, while removing his big black cock from my mouth as I left my mouth as wide open as I could. The result of this was a crude scene of him squeezing every last drop of cum out onto my tongue.

Once satisfied, he looked down at me, "now swallow sissy."

I kept my eyes open and closed my mouth making one last gulp. I opened my mouth to show him I obeyed.

"Good sissy," he said as he rolled over to sleep with one arm draped over me.

I was exhausted. Absolutely spent. I couldn't really move him so I nestled into him, assuming the little spoon position.

"Damn that ass is going to make me hard again," he said as he slowly grinded his big black cock against my ass as we spooned ourselves to sleep.

The next morning I woke up to the sound of the shower running. Tyree was already up and getting ready.

I felt like such a slut as the realization of yesterday hit me. And now, stone cold sober as the morning light hit me, I was so embarrassed.

I cringed as I thought about how I had given head multiple times yesterday. And I fell asleep with in a bra and heels. Not only that, but I came with a black dildo being rammed up my ass.

Fuck, I am such a sissy.

I rolled over onto my back and felt the black dildo press further inside of me.

Oh my god, I slept with this inside of me? I thought as I reached down. I moaned in embarrassment as I realized that not only was it in me, but it was bottomed out in me.

I grabbed the base and slowly pulled it out. Moaning as I felt the rigid head of the dildo scrape across my insides.

Damn that felt good. With just the head still in me, I paused. What would it feel like to slide it back in? No one would need to know.

Fuck it! I bit my lip and closed my eyes as I slowly pushed the dildo back in.

Oh my god. I was always horny in the morning, but this felt amazing. Images of Tyree's big black cock ran through my head as I slowly fucked myself with the black dildo.

I felt so full with it inside of me, I felt so good. I wanted to cum. I heard the water still running in the shower, so I had time.

With one hand, I continued to slide the black dildo in and out of my ass and with my other hand I reached down to grab my penis. But as I slid my hand down I was met with the hard plastic cage.

I stopped what I was doing, leaving the black dildo jammed in my ass, and threw the covers off.

Fuck! I thought. At some point last night he caged me again. I looked over to the nightstand, no key. I opened the drawer, no key. I got up from bed and started looking around the room.

I probably looked absurd. I still hand my heels on, a bra on, a pink penis cage, and with one hand I was holding a black dildo in my ass as I shuffled through his drawers looking for a key.

I was bent over looking through his desk when I heard him and froze.

"Looking for something?" he said, laughing.

I spun around in my heels to see him standing naked in the doorway. His big black cock hung heavy and low.

"Up here sissy," he said.

I took my eyes off of his big black cock and shifted my glance up to his chain which had a small metal key on it.

"Don't worry, I won't lose it here," he said.

"Please unlock me Sir. It was all fun and games last night, but now its time we get on with our lives and get ready for this audition. We were just role playing last night, getting into character," I said, trying to convince him as well as myself that was the case.

"Oh is that true?" He said walking towards me. He reached down to grab his big black cock and began stroking it, walking towards me.

My eyes immediately followed. Everything else melted away. All I saw was his big black cock moving towards me. I leaned back against the desk.

"Yes, it was just for fun. I was stoned and horny, we got caught up in our roles," I said, still staring at his big black cock.

He walked right up to me and spun me around, pushing me forward to bend me over the desk.

He reached down and in one move, ripped the dildo out of my ass. I gasped.

With one strong hand, he pinned me to the desk, standing in my heels, my ass sticking up towards him.

"If it was just for fun," he said, laying his big black cock on top of my ass, "then why were you moaning in your sleep talking about my big black cock? Why did you cum in your panties with a dildo in your sissy ass? Why did you swallow my cum and worship my big black cock?"

I moaned. I didn't have an answer.

He took a step back and positioned the head of his big black cock to my ass.

"Tell me this isn't what you crave?" He said as slowly pressed his big black cock into my ass.

"Oh my god, it's too big. You are too big. You are going to split me in half. I'll give you head, please sir," I begged.

The pain was too much. But I couldn't move. I felt so weak and small as he overpowered me with one hand.

I wiggled my ass in pain.

"Yea baby that feels great," he said.

That wasn't my intention.

He leaned forward, pressing more of his big black cock into me.

I moaned.

"You are such a sissy slut, you little penis is leaking everywhere," he said.

I reached down under me to find a string of precum leaking through my cage. I held my hand there to catch it.

"Eat it," he said as he pressed further into me.

"I feel like I am going to explode, please stop, let me catch up," I moaned.

"Eat your sissy cum," he said, ignoring my plea, pressing into me further.

I brought my hand to my mouth and licked my cum out of my hand. It tasted different than his, not nearly as tasty.

Cum dripped on my toes, it was like his big black cock turned on my penis into a sissy faucet.

I moaned and squirmed on the desk.

Eventually, I felt his hips against my ass and his big balls slap against my little ones as he gave one final push forward.

I gasped for air.

"Oh my god, I cant breath," I squealed.

He just stood there, his big black cock lodged completely in my sissy ass.

"Good sissy. That's a good sissy," he said rubbing my his hands from my shoulder blades to lower back, then back up.

He rubbed my back for several minuted as I adjusted to his size.

"How does that feel baby?" He asked, genuinely concerned for me, rubbing my back to comfort me.

"I feel like my ass is about to rip open, I feel stretched to the limit. It hurts a lot. Please can I just give you head sir? I'm not ready for this," I begged.

"Don't worry, you will learn to love my big black cock. You were made for this life. This will help," he said as he held a bowl if weed in front if my face.

I put my lips on the bowl and inhaled as he sparked the weed.

"That a girl," he said as he let the bowl linger against my lips.

I inhaled deep before blowing the smoke back out.

He set the bowl next to me.

"That's a special sissy mix. I told my weed guy that I was breaking in a new sissy white boy and he said this is best weed strain for it," Tyree said in a way that made me feel like I should be thanking him.

"Thank you Sir," I said as the weed washed over my body.

My knees felt weak. Images if his big black cock rushed through my head. My ass felt warm. His big black cock felt warm inside if me. The pain of my ass stretching to it's limits slowly shifted into a calming pleasure.

He reached under my bra and gently but firmly squeezed my breasts.

I wiggled my ass on his big black cock.

"Mmmm" I moaned, "your big black cock feels amazing inside of me."

He stood firmly as he pulled me off the desk so that I was no longer bent over in front of him, but I had my back arched against his chest with.

I reached back over my head and grabbed the back of his neck to steady myself as he wrapped his arms around me.

I moaned as I slowly started working my ass on his big black cock. Small movements. Everything was so heightened being completely impaled on him.

"Oh my god, your big black cock is amazing," I moaned as moved my hips slightly to work my ass up and down a small portion of his big black cock.

He let me work my ass on his big black cock until in one move he lifted me up and spun me around so that he was holding me up, face to face, impaled on his big black cock.

I wrapped my arms around his neck wrapped my legs around his back as he lifted me up and down on his big black cock.

I buried my face in his neck as pleasure as he slowly lifted me off of his big black cock.

I braced for him to slide me back down, but it never came, he just kept lifting my off.

"No no no," I said reaching down to grab his big black cock, "please put your big black cock back inside of me."

"We have to get ready for our audition baby, no fucking yet," he said, setting me back down on the floor.

My knees were wobbly as I caught my balance. I felt so empty without my dildo or his big black cock inside of me.

He pulled me close to him and rubbed my sissy pussy with one finger, "I can't wait to fuck every last ounce of manhood out of you later today," he said before giving me a quick spank and telling me to get cleaned up.

As I got ready, all I could think about what his big black cock and how it felt inside of me. At first the pain was excruciating, but quickly turned into some of the most pleasure I had ever felt.

As Becky had instructed, I put on the same outfit as yesterday. Pink lingerie, pink heels, white puffy skirt and white tank top. I looked so fun and flirty compared to the black cock vixen I was just being in my black lacy lingerie. I have to say though, I loved the short puffy skirt and how any quick turn would tease a glimpse of my pink panty covered ass.
<hr pg="4" />There was a knock at the door and Becky walked.

"Hey Tyrell! Ready for your big day?" She asked as she turned the corner and saw me on the couch. "Oh Tiffany, I didn't know you would be here too. Did you get yourself some big black cock last night?"

I blushed, "no, I just..."

"She just gave me head a few times, she also came with a dildo shoved up her sissy ass. She's probably thinking of my big black cock inside of her right now," Tyrell interrupted.

Becky just laughed.

"Ok well are you both ready? I would say it's time to get into character, but Tiffany here is really embracing sissy life," she laughed.

The three of us walked to audition, upbeat. We sat in the waiting room which was filled with white guys, each one had small duffle bags with them which had their fun loving sissy outfits in them.

"I wonder how many of these sissy ass white boys just picked out their favorite panties from their own collection for this audition," Tyrell cockily laughed out loud.

I blushed in embarrassment, I saw a few other of the guys look down at the floor to avoid eye contact.

Eventually they called us in. Becky joined.

"Is Tim here?" The casting director said.

Before I could talk, Tyrell jumped in, "she's right here, but this sissy prefers to be called Tiffany. We figured the headshots would be enough to qualify her to play the role as boring white male and you'd be more interested in how she is as a fun loving sissy."

The director looked down at her folder then back to me, "wow, you look amazing sweetie. I'm almost worried you look too much like a female, the story won't work."

"She isn't a female though, she is 100% sissy, check this out," Tyrell said reaching over to lift up my skirt, my pink panties flashing them.

"What is that?" The director said.

"I keep her locked up most of the time so she doesn't play with her little white penis. Sissies are extremely horny, especially around black men like myself," Tyrell said confidently.

"I don't know, I still think she is too female,"the director said, "any thoughts?" asking her assistant.

Her assistant tapped her chin thinking, "I have an idea," she said, "while all the white guys we gave seen are definitely sissies, Tiffany here is the best looking one of the bunch. She 100% has the it factor we are looking for that will show up on screen. However, we need it to be clear that she is a sissy, the evolution of a boring white male."

She turned her attention to Tyrell, not even acknowledging me, "does her little white penis still get hard? Or has she been locked up for too long?"

"Oh no, she get's harder with me than she has probably ever been in her life when she was pretending to be a man," Tyrell said.

The conversation was so vulgar, but professional.

"Can we see?" Asked the assistant.

"Absolutely," Tyrell responded taking his chain off, kneeling down in front of me.

I pointed my toes together and looked at the floor in embarrassment as I lifted my skirt for him.

He tugged my panties to the floor and then grabbed my cage with one hand, putting the key in and twisting with the other.

I bit my lip to keep from moaning as he slid my cage off before tucking my little white penis and balls neatly back into my panties.

"Will she just get hard?" the assistant asked.

"Do you all mind if I help her get hard quickly?" Tyrell asked.

"By all means," she said, sitting back, clearly intrigued.

Tyrell began to unbuckle his jeans.

"Come here baby," he said reaching out and grabbing my hand, "put your hand down my boxers and feel my big black cock."

I reached down, passed the elastic, and rubbed his big black cock.

I bit my lip.

"Do a good job today and I will fuck you so good with this later," he said smiling.

I rubbed his big black cock slowly as images of it danced through my head. I moaned as I remembered how his big black cock felt in my sissy ass earlier this morning.

"That should do it," Tyrell said to the director.

I looked down, my little white penis was hard as a rock sticking out straight, lifting up the front of my skirt.

"Perfect! Such a cute little penis!" Said the assistant.

"Thanks," I said.

"Here take that skirt off and put these on," the assistant said, handing me a pair of pink boy-short panties.

I shimmied out of my skirt and stepped into the stretchy pink panties. My hard little penis stood straight up, held tightly in the panties.

"If we could get a shot from the side that shows her tiny bulge, then it will be clear she is a sissy. She will have to be hard though because her penis is way to small to show up on camera when soft," the assistant said, looking at me through a camera.

"Love it!" The director said, "I'm sold if you are. Tyree, are you OK with your sissy being unlocked for the shoot?"

"Of course, but instead of an equal payment of $500k each as the job promised. I will take $850k, and she will take $150k. It's only fair for being unlocked," he said.

"Doesn't matter to us," the director said.

I wanted to protest, but $150k was still a huge sum of money for me.

"Good job sissy," Tyrell said, patting me on the ass.

I squealed and smiled at him, "we did it!"

I jumped up and wrapped my legs around him giving him a hug.

"Damn baby, I like your ass in these panties. Care if we keep these?" He asked the director.

"Not at all! Have fun tonight you two, we shoot next week. We will be in touch with your agent to hash out the fine print," the director said as we walked out the door.

I didn't think twice at the time, but I felt ridiculous in just my boy shorts and my crop top when we got outside.

Becky looked up from her phone, "Big D wants to take you both out to celebrate tonight. Some new clothes will be dropped off at Tyrell's house for you Tiffany. Don't worry, we'll just take it out of your paycheck. A car will get you at 8pm."

"Can't I change out if this stuff now that we got the job? I want to go home and shower," I said.

"Don't be silly, Timmy didn't land that gig, Tiffany did. Big D has no interest in taking Timmy out to celebrate...that boring white male?" she laughed.

"Fine, I guess one more night isn't a big deal," I said.

"I told you earlier, there isn't going to be an ounce of Timmy left after I fuck you silly with my big black cock," Tyrell chimed in as he hugged me from behind.

I felt his big black cock press against my ass, and his hand cupped my hard penis, pulling my ass back against him.

Becky smiled. I blushed in embarrassment as my little white penis twitched in my pink panties.

He smiled as he felt my reaction. I hated how there was no hiding when I was turned on, especially when wearing nothing but panties.

"Well you two have fun, and before I forget, here is what we discussed," as she handed a bag to Tyrell.

"Thanks, see you tonight," Tyrell said as he put his arm around me and we walked to his place.

We got some stares as we walked through the city. I was embarrassed based on my appearance, but Tyrell didn't seem bothered.

"You barely put up a fight earlier, you must really want my big black cock," he said confidently.

My penis twitched thinking about him fucking me. I also felt a hungry itch in my ass, as memories of places his big black cock had reached inside of me rushed through me.

"I just want to celebrate tonight, it's all fun and games," I said, trying to shake it off.

"I don't know who you are trying to convince sissy, you are a black cock slut and you know it. You aren't fooling anyone," he replied.

I just walked quietly. He wasn't wrong. I was just trying to hold onto the last strings of manhood.

As soon as we walked into his apartment, he turned towards me and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him as he kissed me, carrying me to the bedroom.

"I can't believe I just made $850,000. You should be excited about your $150,000 too baby. That's a lot of money for a black cock addicted sissy to have to her name," he said in between kisses.

I held onto his head and kissed him back, nodding in agreement. Was I annoyed he took a huge portion of my cut, yes, but I was still very grateful for $150,000.

He carried me to his bedroom and laid me down on the bed, my legs still wrapped around him so he was on top of me.

I reached down and fumbled with his belt as he leaned back to take his shirt off. I bit my lip as I admired his body. Chiseled abs, strong chest, and that beautiful black cock. I hooked my fingers under his waistband and tugged down, freeing his big black cock as he leaned back over me.

I reached down to grab his big black cock, which was getting harder by the second. My little white penis ached in my panties, my ass itched, wanting something to rub against it.

I moaned into his mouth as he thrusted his hips to press his big black cock against my little white penis.

I moaned as he rubbed his big black cock up and down against my little white penis, only the thin pink fabric from my panties keeping us separated.

I lifted my hips as he pulled my panties down, my little white penis sprung free. Precum from my own little white penis dripped onto my belly as he lubed up his big black cock, lining it up against my asshole.

He paused.

I held me thighs, pressing my knees against me chest, giving him full access to my sissy ass.

"Please, sir. Please fuck me with your big black cock. I need your big black cock inside of me, please sir," I begged.

My ass was on fire, I needed something in it.

"Please sir," i begged one last time as he slowly began pressing his big black cock inside of me.

I moaned as the head popped in, then inch by inch, I took him inside of me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into me.

The pleasure coming from my sissy ass was sending waves of pleasure through my body that felt 10x better than anything I had ever experienced through my penis before.

"How much more?" I asked, trying to catch my breath as my body struggled to accommodate him.

"Half way there sissy," he said, letting me catch my breath.

After a minute, I nodded yes to let him know I was ready for more.

He pressed on pushing his big black cock deeper and deeper. I let go of him and laid back, rubbing my hands over my bra as I watched him, focused, surgically sliding his big black cock into me.

"Oh my god, how is there more?" I said, leaning up to look down at his progress, "your big black cock is so big."

"Good girl," he said as he bottomed out in me. I had his whole cock in me.

"Mmmmm" I moaned.

After a minute, my asshole felt numb from the stretching, but deep inside me, I was filled with pleasure. I rotated my hips in a circular motion, slowly riding his cock.

He began to pull out, but unlike this morning he slid his big black cock back inside me. Smoother, faster.

Out one inch, back in. Out two inches, back in, out three inches, back in.

He was in a rhythm as he worked his big black cock in and out, further and further until he had his entire cock out of me except for the head. With one firm push he slid the entirety of his big black cock back inside of me.

I squealed as a rope if cum shot out of my penis onto my belly.

"Oh my god what the fuck," I said as I tried to catch my breath.

He laughed as he pulled all the way out besides the head again before ramming his big black cock back into my sissy ass.

Another rope if cum shot out.

My poor penis. Rope after rope shot out of my penis as he fucked me long and hard until there was nothing left. But even then, my little penis was stiff as a rock and shooting nothing but air as my body writhed under him.

He continued to pound away. Eventually, he flipped me over, skewered on his cock, so he could fuck me doggy style. He pounded my poor little ass for who knows how long. I was too caught up in the pleasure. I was his to do with as he pleased.

"Mmmmph," i moaned into the pillow every time his big black cock pounded into my ass.

"You like my big black cock?" He asked, continuing the assault.

I just moaned, thinking it was a rhetorical question.

He reached down and slapped face, leaving his hand on my cheek, pushing my head forcefully into the pillow.

"I said do you like my big black cock in your sissy ass?" He repeated.

"Yes, sir. Yes, sir. I...I...I love your big...big....mmmph...your big black cock," I moaned in between thrusts.

I felt him climb up higher on top of me, so he was squatting over my ass. With both hands he shoved my head into the pillow and started pile driving my poor sissy ass.

"You ain't never going to be the same after I'm done with your sissy ass," he growled. "You'll never be able to walk again without being reminded of my big black cock tearing you up."

"Mmmmph," i moaned into the pillow as he completely dominated me.

"Yeaaaaa," he yelled as he thrust into me hard, one last time as his big black cock spasmed inside of me.

It was so warm. It coated my insides. It felt so good. It felt like gallon!

He slowed down and started rubbing my back, catching his breath.

"You're a good fuck. Now you know what it feels like to have a black man cum inside of you, isn't that right sissy?" He asked.

I moaned as I thought about the last 24 hours.

I could barely feel my ass, it had gone numb, but I heard an audible pop as he withdrew his big black cock from my ass.

"Damn baby, you're gaping," he laughed.

I reached back ran my finger around my asshole, feeling it was wide open.

"You could drop a golf ball in there," he laughed again.

"Will it close?" I asked, nervous about what he just did to my body.

"Yea of course, let me get some cream that Becky gave me. She said it helps with recovery," he said, walking out of the room.

I turned over to lay on my back, my legs were tired from kneeling. Doggy style was more work than I realized.

That's when I realized my little penis was still rock hard.

"Found it," he said walking into the room.

I couldn't help but stare at his big black cock as it swung between his legs while he walked.

"Damn baby, you're still hard? You are one horny sissy. I'll be ready in a few minutes if you need more black dick," he laughed, climbing between my legs.

He squeezed bunch of cream onto two of his fingers before shoving them easily into my ass. I could feel him rub the cream all the way around the inside, as far as his fingers could reach, before pulling them out and rubbing some more cream on the actual asshole.

"How does that feel?" He asked.

"Good, i think. Thank you sir," I said.

Without saying anything, he then shoved a butt plug into my ass.

I moaned, "what was that?" As my penis twitched, standing straight up.

"We can't have you losing my cum, it's important for a sissy to absorb a black man's cum. Soon it'll be part of you. Now put your panties back on and let's smoke a joint," he said.

I found my panties at the bottom of the bed and slid them on.

"Its cute how this thin material is enough to hold your little penis in place, even when you are hard," he laughed.

He was right, even when fully hard, the thin panties were strong enough to hold my delicate penis against my body.

I had no cum left to shoot, but my penis still ached. I wanted to touch it but I knew better. I didn't want to get locked up again.

I followed Tyree back to the couch and snuggled in next to him.

"Clingy much?" He laughed, lighting a joint.

"I...just...ummm," i was embarrassed that I instinctively snuggled in next to him when he has a huge couch.

"It's alright baby, i don't mind," he said taking a hit before handing it to me.

I took a slow hit, it felt so good. My muscles were like jelly after the fucking I had just received. The weed only helped relax me further as I curled up under his arm.

He was still naked, his body was warm, his big black cock laid on the couch between his legs. I'm positive that if I sat naked on a couch, the tip of my penis wouldn't come close to reaching the couch. Definitely not while tucked away neatly in my panties.

I took another hit and passed the joint back to Tyree.

"Why dont you be a good sissy and clean my cock off?" he said, grabbing the back if my head and pulling me back to his big black cock.

I started licking his big black cock, cleaning him the best I could. I could feel him starting to swell and get hard again. I was proud. He reached over and gently slapped the base of my butt plug, letting me know I was doing a good job. I wiggled my ass and moaned, enjoying my new role as Tiffany.

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