Sslovebbc... Harley Quinn (Patreon)

As you told

Your body is shaking and trembling. Your heart is beating a million times a minute. The fear is eating you alive. You are so afraid, but the drugs and the lifestyle are keeping you hooked. The black gang leader is controlling you, and the drugs are making you feel weak.

"Come on. Take those clothes off. I want to see you naked. Show me that sexy ass." He is sitting on the bed, staring at you. The towel is off, and his large black cock is hard and throbbing. The head is resting on the top of the mattress. "Come, take off that dress slut. Mmmm." He is staring at your body possessively, and his dark hand is stroking his shaft. You can see the cumin dripping from the tip.

Your finger reaches up to the top of the dress fabric. Your eyes are looking down at your feet as you lift the red and black dress upward. The material is hugging your figure.

"Yeah, baby. Show me. I want to see."

You continue lifting the dress up and over your head. The black leather jacket falls off and lands on the floor. You are left wearing a pair of lacy red pants and a matching bra.

"Damn. What a sexy little slut. Mmm." He's moaning.

You remove the bra, and your pink nipples are hard. Your tits are exposed, and the cool air is making them firm. You feel the blood rushing to your breasts. You can't help but feel a bit embarrassed; your nipples are a little larger than you remember. The HRT treatments are changing your body right before your eyes.

You shyly walk over to the drug boss and stand in front of him. You stare down at him as he rubs his shaft at the sight of your body.

"Mmm, baby. What a hot, sexy slut! Look at you. Damn. Come, let me see that ass. Turn around, and give me a twirl." You are obeying his command, turning around slowly. "Mmm. Ohhhh. That's a nice ass." He grabs your hips, and his hands are roaming all over your body. His hands are running your thighs and groping your cheeks.

He immediately, with great forcefulness, sat you on his lap. His cock suddenly appeared directly between your cheeks. You feel his hot flesh pressing against your boi pussy as the hole is pulsing. He's rubbing his meat between the cheeks, and the tip is pressing against the ring.

"I'm going to fuck your tight little white ass." He said, biting your neck. His dark hands are groping your pale tits, and his fingers are squeezing the sensitive pink nipples.

His massive shaft is rubbing between your cheeks, and his cock is wet with his cum. The hot, sticky substance is covering your skin.

"Oh, baby. That's a good bitch." He said, kissing the side of your neck. "Now, be a good slut and get on your hands and knees. I'm ready to pound your boy cunt."

You do as you are told. You get on the bed and present your ass to him.

He said. "Damn, that is a fine ass. I can't wait. Fuck."

You feel the tip pressing against your tight entrance. The feeling of the hot flesh is burning and stinging. He's rubbing the tip of his rod, smearing his cum on your hole. You feel the pressure and the stretching of the muscles.

"Mmmm."

"Don't worry, it'll feel good soon."

"Ahhh. Yeah." You mutter, knowing how well a good BBC feels.

He's slowly sinking deeper; the shaft is throbbing, and the head is swelling. His thick pole is filling you up and stretching your muscles. You feel the heat and warmth spreading; the tip of his cock is stroking the prostate.

The drug boss...

 

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