I remember that everything started several years ago due to necessity, as I was so hot at night that I couldn't think straight and without knowing when or how I found myself taking naked photos for strangers on the internet. I have a very good body for being submissive, fair skin, red and long hair, clear eyes, small, thin, but with curves, very good waist like big hips, with a fairly large bum and a very small penis that looks more like a clitoris than a real penis. I liked talking quite a bit to the men who liked me. Everything would stay in very high-toned conversations with some extra comments, but they would eventually forget about me. It was like this until a few years ago when my life changed radically. I would return home after university, had a couple of problems and got delayed by an hour. Angry and resigned, I was forced to take the train that left an hour later. The train arrived full, but after a few stops most of the passengers got off so I could sit comfortably next to a man, but it didn't bother me and I kept looking at my phone. I usually watch a lot of porn content no matter where I am, so it seems normal for people to look at me. Just at that moment I was on Snapchat reviewing dozens of conversations with men who send me photos of their penises. The man next to me noticed and when I looked at him sideways he turned his gaze back to his phone. Suddenly I realized he was also looking at his Snapchat chats and couldn't believe it when I saw that he was chatting with me. It turns out that that man was one of the ones I had talked to, my favorite. Quickly I wrote asking if he was the one sitting next to me and suddenly he looked back at me. It was then that I recognized him: tall; very muscular and well-defined, wearing a sleeveless shirt that allowed me to see his powerful arms perfectly; handsome and very masculine; and what I love most about him, his beautiful black skin like ebony. We stayed looking at each other for a while until I said a timid hello. The conversation continued with a bit of discomfort and incredulity, but soon we saw that we had chemistry and caught up by discovering that we actually lived nearby. Eventually the topic of conversation turned to having sex, just as we were alone together in the car. I didn't say anything but pressed myself against him as much as I could. I looked at him fixedly, never having seen his face on chat and feeling embarrassed not to have seen it directly. I put my hand on his thigh and slowly moved it towards his crotch, not taking long until I found something big and soft. I started caressing it slowly, he put his arm around me and I leaned against his chest. The bulge in his pants was getting harder every time and its size increased, becoming bigger and bigger until it became enormous. It had become so big that he was uncomfortable with how tight his pants were and without saying or warning anything, he unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his huge and gigantic black penis from his boxers, with a few large veins. I was amazed at its immense size and how it palpitated anxiously. I tried to grab it with my hand but was even more surprised to see that I couldn't hold it completely so I took it with both hands and started masturbating it. He showed himself extremely impatient and I accelerated faster and faster, but only managed to agitate him more. Without waiting he pushed my head towards his black penis with his hand, I didn't resist and swallowed the whole glans in one bite, which, despite being just the tip, filled my palate quite a bit. With my lips I massaged the crown and soon with the tip of my tongue I drew circles on its tip, right over the frenulum. He got very excited and I knew I was doing it well. It was my first time sucking a penis in fact I supposed that if I did it well it would be due to some innate quality of a slut, I am an amateur of content 'sissy' because I also got excited thinking that my behavior was what was expected (and it thrilled me more to think he was sucking on my favorite male's dick). We kept going until I realized we were at my stop, so with resentment, I pulled out the black cock from my mouth and said goodbye to my male, telling him we'd do it again next time. I turned around and before taking two steps, the train suddenly and abruptly started moving, which pushed me back so hard that I fell on my ass onto my companion's exposed black cock. It was such a surprise that I froze in place and he took advantage of the opportunity to grab my hips and hold me against him. I asked him to let me go, but he made me see that it had already been my stop, then convinced me to accompany him to his house since we were close and we still had something pending. I agreed because at that moment I wasn't thinking clearly. Meanwhile, he was fondling my chest and thighs while devouring my neck. We arrived at the next stop, which was his. He put away his enormous black cock and firmly grabbed my ass to lead me to his house. He lived in a very marginalized and dangerous neighborhood, but told me not to worry as long as I was with him, that feeling was quite exciting, I felt like a slut. We arrived at his house and he made me lie down on the bed with a slap. When I saw him again, he had already taken off his pants and was showing off his powerful black cock. I asked for some time because everything was happening too quickly and I couldn't process it. I explained that it was my first time and although I had put other things up my ass before, nothing as big as his black cock. I remembered at that moment that I had a lubricant and a package of condoms in my backpack, I don't know why I bought them, they're xxs, I could never give them to him. He took the lubricant and told me to take off my clothes, so I did, first the shirt, then My tight jeans and finally my underwear. He watched me the whole time and when I took off the last one, I revealed my small penis that, although it was completely erect, turned out to be tiny and compared to his massive black penis. He laughed at my size and put his black penis next to my clitoris, his head being bigger than all of my miserable little penis. It was so intimidating that from fear, my erection went away and my small penecito hid even more under the pubis and between the sacs of my small testicles. He squeezed his black penis even harder and I felt like a little pre-seminal liquid (naturally it came out very little and very quickly) was coming out. He pulled me onto the bed suddenly and without saying anything, he opened my legs wide and with delicacy, he put lubricant on my anus. I thanked God for shaving the night before. One of his thick fingers started tracing around my anus. He placed his other hand on my chest and passed it from one end to the other until he finally brought it up to my neck and held my jaw, putting one of his fingers in my mouth and I sucked it without thinking. I started feeling very excited and didn't notice when he already had the tip of his black penis at my anus that was starting to dilate, allowing him to enter with his black penis that so longed to receive. I felt a strange sensation on my insides, like they were preparing for what was coming. But no preparation would have been enough when he, with difficulty, managed to pass his head. I squeezed hard and he moved slowly. It was difficult to overcome the initial pain, but even without getting used to it, he pushed his black penis even harder. I moaned for him to stop, but that only excited him more and with more force, he made me push his black member. I tried to move away a bit, but I was trapped by his arms. I noticed how his breathing became very heavy and thought he already wanted to cum. He kept giving it to me hard while calling me a slut until he said: I'm coming. Missionary with cowgirl and getting on top, connected to him by his gland, grabbed my ass with force and with one pull made me fall completely down, inserting his black penis completely and coming just when I reached the bottom. We stayed stuck for a moment until he uncorked his enormous black penis from my anus, letting a white cascade flow that ran all over my ass. I remained paralyzed for a while as he told me that never before had he come so much and so quickly, it seems that he got so excited with me that he couldn't take it anymore. He went to bathe and I followed him with difficulty. His black penis seemed like it wanted to stand up again, but couldn't. We hugged and touched lovingly while kissing. I asked for help to open my ass while I bent down with my legs spread so the water would fall directly on my anus and be able to clean it. Once cleaned, he licked me and put his tongue in the anus until he got tired. Finally we dressed and he left me at my house. During the entire trip I couldn't stand the pain and barely could walk. We said goodbye when I reached the entrance and fell asleep as soon as I touched the bed.
The following week continued normally, with pain the first few days, but after what happened he didn't write to me again. That's how it went until a day before we met when he sent me a dozen photos of his black and enormous penis and a message telling me to buy lubricant and tell my mother I wouldn't be coming home that night. The next day I waited obediently for an hour after classes, he arrived at my back and greeted me with a slap on the butt, told me he'd pay for a taxi and soon we arrived at his house. Already in his room, he got down on his knees and pulled out that black penis. I didn't resist and accepted everything even though sometimes I thought I was going to vomit. When my mouth and tongue weren't enough to satisfy him, he surprised me by putting me on all fours and sticking half of his black penis up my ass. This time it lasted much longer before he came. After this round we waited 5 minutes for the next one in the shower, he didn't say anything but I knew there would be more and it was confirmed when he signaled for me to follow him into the bathroom and I, as his good submissive slut, followed him. He put me against the wall and penetrated me without mercy. It hurt, yes, but I was already enjoying it more. He came again and we finished showering. He told me not to get dressed, that I'd stay naked all the time I was in the house, we sat on his living room couch and he explained that his father wouldn't be back until tomorrow night and that I'd go back home tomorrow morning. We spent a good time getting to know each other better and soon I asked about our relationship, thinking he only wanted to use me for a couple of hours so it surprised me when he offered a serious relationship centered on sex and dominance and submission. I fell in love with him and he stopped. Without waiting for action or indication, I got on top of him and we did it again. We did it in the kitchen, living room, garage, and window. I woke up late the next day, I was on top of him. Lying on his powerful chest, with her black penis inside and the room completely made a disaster. We had breakfast and spent what was left of morning together, then we practiced new positions. I'm surprised by how many times he came inside me, the force with which he did it, the desires he had for my body, the way he desired me. At first, I kept track of how many times we did it, but eventually I lost count. It was almost night and he left until my house, we said goodbye and I went straight to my room, touched the bed and fell asleep deeply. The first days of the new week were uneventful until one night without warning he sent me a message telling me to wait later, and after a couple of minutes that seemed like hours, I heard a knocking at the window. I got down and found him on the other side of the glass, asking me to let him in, it was strange at first but I quickly changed my mind and let him pass. He wanted to take me right there in the living room or upstairs, but out of fear of my mother finding us, I took him to my room where he made himself mine again. He told me with his rough breathing that he felt his balls too full and was rushing to get rid of them. I love his testicles, big and black, and most of all what I like to see is how much they hang down, hanging 14 centimeters because they weigh so much. While he was giving it to me hard, he stopped for a moment and asked me seriously if I wanted him to be my girlfriend, I responded obviously yes and he came inside immediately. Without removing his black penis from me, he established that our relationship would mainly be sexual, with me being his slut sissy, clearly I agreed. Then he told me he also wanted something outside of strictly sexual, which I agreed to without thinking. Finally, he spoke about my body, he liked it a lot, But he was saying that he would like it to be more feminine, he asked if I would be willing to consume estrogen and undergo hormone therapy as if I were a transgender woman. I always valued femininity and the appearance of women, I liked seeing myself this way and although I recognized myself as a man all my life, the truth is that I wasn't very identified as such so I didn't have any problem. Finally we talked long and hard about my penis, he liked it but said he would like it if it were smaller, I had the same fetish and we talked about the possibility of getting a chastity cage, he said he would take care of that and other things. He kissed me and left. I wasn't very clear about it, but at that moment my life was about to change.
A day soon he told me we would go out at night, we agreed to meet outside my house and when the time came I left, he was outside, carrying a sports bag. We greeted each other with a hug and he gave me a slap on the butt. He told me that if I behaved well he would give me a prize and indicated that we would go through interesting zones tailored to me, but first I had to change, and it had to be in a nearby alley. I undressed and he gave me my clothes, beautiful red lingerie for the whole body, although without pants. He gave me a tight latex thong. Besides a mini skirt, a crop top, very long stockings, platform boots, earrings, a mask, and a huge coat with which to cover myself. I didn't take long to turn around when he attacked me from behind and we did it there in the middle, putting me both nervous and excited to do it in an alley, in a public place, at any moment someone could see us. He finished quickly, still there was much night left. We walked for a while until we arrived in a neighborhood full of prostitutes and brothels on every corner. You belong here he said. It was true. As soon as we got there, he, with great grace and stealth, took off my coat and left me exposed. He put his hand on my butt and we kept going. We spent the whole night in those places. Men were looking at me without any discretion, offering payments, but he rejected them. The women were beautiful, big hips and breasts, with their sour faces that turned out to be so provocative. The atmosphere was extremely vulgar and it excited me too much. We went to a place with no people, although very busy during the day, there, on a traffic sign he surprised me again and delivered his passion. He came outside and urinated, telling me I couldn't clean myself at any moment. We continued walking around the city, he brought a camera with which he took a session of photos throughout various places, in the series of photos you could see the progress of semen collection on my body. We caught a lot. That night, I was so scared that it would leave me in public and I felt prepared to do it in front of a large crowd on stage. It was almost dawn, he left my house and before saying goodbye, he took out a small wrapped package and handed it to me. I opened it, and great surprise when I realized it was a chastity cage. I was so happy, finally my dream of shrinking my micropenis would start, both of us agreed to start the process to make it smaller. The cage was made of metal, he gave me one key and kept the other, telling me that when I got used to it, he would keep both. It was uncomfortable when I started using the cage, it was very tight and bothered me. Both of us agreed that I should always use it, but sometimes it bothered me because it showed a lot under my clothes. After some weeks, I surprised myself one day by realizing that the cage didn't bother me at all. I took it off and measured my little thing and great surprise when I saw that it had really reduced in size, going from 4.5 cm to 3 cm, and now almost doesn't stop, before it reached 6 cm, now it doesn't even reach 5. I got very excited and told him about it and sent a lot of photos, he also seemed happy. I was excited to get another one smaller.
The following week continued normally, with pain the first few days, but after what happened he didn't write to me again. That's how it went until a day before we met when he sent me a dozen photos of his black and enormous penis and a message telling me to buy lubricant and tell my mother I wouldn't be coming home that night. The next day I waited obediently for an hour after classes, he arrived at my back and greeted me with a slap on the butt, told me he'd pay for a taxi and soon we arrived at his house. Already in his room, he got down on his knees and pulled out that black penis. I didn't resist and accepted everything even though sometimes I thought I was going to vomit. When my mouth and tongue weren't enough to satisfy him, he surprised me by putting me on all fours and sticking half of his black penis up my ass. This time it lasted much longer before he came. After this round we waited 5 minutes for the next one in the shower, he didn't say anything but I knew there would be more and it was confirmed when he signaled for me to follow him into the bathroom and I, as his good submissive slut, followed him. He put me against the wall and penetrated me without mercy. It hurt, yes, but I was already enjoying it more. He came again and we finished showering. He told me not to get dressed, that I'd stay naked all the time I was in the house, we sat on his living room couch and he explained that his father wouldn't be back until tomorrow night and that I'd go back home tomorrow morning. We spent a good time getting to know each other better and soon I asked about our relationship, thinking he only wanted to use me for a couple of hours so it surprised me when he offered a serious relationship centered on sex and dominance and submission. I fell in love with him and he stopped. Without waiting for action or indication, I got on top of him and we did it again. We did it in the kitchen, living room, garage, and window. I woke up late the next day, I was on top of him. Lying on his powerful chest, with her black penis inside and the room completely made a disaster. We had breakfast and spent what was left of morning together, then we practiced new positions. I'm surprised by how many times he came inside me, the force with which he did it, the desires he had for my body, the way he desired me. At first, I kept track of how many times we did it, but eventually I lost count. It was almost night and he left until my house, we said goodbye and I went straight to my room, touched the bed and fell asleep deeply. The first days of the new week were uneventful until one night without warning he sent me a message telling me to wait later, and after a couple of minutes that seemed like hours, I heard a knocking at the window. I got down and found him on the other side of the glass, asking me to let him in, it was strange at first but I quickly changed my mind and let him pass. He wanted to take me right there in the living room or upstairs, but out of fear of my mother finding us, I took him to my room where he made himself mine again. He told me with his rough breathing that he felt his balls too full and was rushing to get rid of them. I love his testicles, big and black, and most of all what I like to see is how much they hang down, hanging 14 centimeters because they weigh so much. While he was giving it to me hard, he stopped for a moment and asked me seriously if I wanted him to be my girlfriend, I responded obviously yes and he came inside immediately. Without removing his black penis from me, he established that our relationship would mainly be sexual, with me being his slut sissy, clearly I agreed. Then he told me he also wanted something outside of strictly sexual, which I agreed to without thinking. Finally, he spoke about my body, he liked it a lot, But he was saying that he would like it to be more feminine, he asked if I would be willing to consume estrogen and undergo hormone therapy as if I were a transgender woman. I always valued femininity and the appearance of women, I liked seeing myself this way and although I recognized myself as a man all my life, the truth is that I wasn't very identified as such so I didn't have any problem. Finally we talked long and hard about my penis, he liked it but said he would like it if it were smaller, I had the same fetish and we talked about the possibility of getting a chastity cage, he said he would take care of that and other things. He kissed me and left. I wasn't very clear about it, but at that moment my life was about to change.A day soon he told me we would go out at night, we agreed to meet outside my house and when the time came I left, he was outside, carrying a sports bag. We greeted each other with a hug and he gave me a slap on the butt. He told me that if I behaved well he would give me a prize and indicated that we would go through interesting zones tailored to me, but first I had to change, and it had to be in a nearby alley. I undressed and he gave me my clothes, beautiful red lingerie for the whole body, although without pants. He gave me a tight latex thong. Besides a mini skirt, a crop top, very long stockings, platform boots, earrings, a mask, and a huge coat with which to cover myself. I didn't take long to turn around when he attacked me from behind and we did it there in the middle, putting me both nervous and excited to do it in an alley, in a public place, at any moment someone could see us. He finished quickly, still there was much night left. We walked for a while until we arrived in a neighborhood full of prostitutes and brothels on every corner. You belong here he said. It was true. As soon as we got there, he, with great grace and stealth, took off my coat and left me exposed. He put his hand on my butt and we kept going. We spent the whole night in those places. Men were looking at me without any discretion, offering payments, but he rejected them. The women were beautiful, big hips and breasts, with their sour faces that turned out to be so provocative. The atmosphere was extremely vulgar and it excited me too much. We went to a place with no people, although very busy during the day, there, on a traffic sign he surprised me again and delivered his passion. He came outside and urinated, telling me I couldn't clean myself at any moment. We continued walking around the city, he brought a camera with which he took a session of photos throughout various places, in the series of photos you could see the progress of semen collection on my body. We caught a lot. That night, I was so scared that it would leave me in public and I felt prepared to do it in front of a large crowd on stage. It was almost dawn, he left my house and before saying goodbye, he took out a small wrapped package and handed it to me. I opened it, and great surprise when I realized it was a chastity cage. I was so happy, finally my dream of shrinking my micropenis would start, both of us agreed to start the process to make it smaller. The cage was made of metal, he gave me one key and kept the other, telling me that when I got used to it, he would keep both. It was uncomfortable when I started using the cage, it was very tight and bothered me. Both of us agreed that I should always use it, but sometimes it bothered me because it showed a lot under my clothes. After some weeks, I surprised myself one day by realizing that the cage didn't bother me at all. I took it off and measured my little thing and great surprise when I saw that it had really reduced in size, going from 4.5 cm to 3 cm, and now almost doesn't stop, before it reached 6 cm, now it doesn't even reach 5. I got very excited and told him about it and sent a lot of photos, he also seemed happy. I was excited to get another one smaller.
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