Diciembre 30, 2008...5:36 pm

Black mans sist jail bitch

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By: johnthewimp

 

 

I stood there in a state of shock as the Judge sentenced me to 3 years for fraud, tears rolling down my face I took one last look at my wife Paula as I was taken away by two large prison officers. Up untill then Id been a successful businessman with a big house and a beautiful wife, but that was all gone now. 

On arriving at the Jail myself and the other prisoners were ordered to "strip for inspection" by one of the guards. This I found to be particularly embarrassing as im not very well endowed.  Sniggering to themseves the guards then instructed myself and another man who was also quite poorly endowed to one side.  " You pair are being allocated to "B" wing, Im sure you'll both be very happy there" laughed one.  Grinning widely one of the guards informed the pair of us that "B" wing was primarily for black men, and that all white men with small cocks were sent there to keep the black inmates happy. "Your both going to become black mans bitches" roared another.

Still in a state of shock we were frogmarched naked in the direction of B wing.  Entering the wing we were both handed over to a pair of black guards( all the guards in B wing were black).  " Put these clothes on" bellowed one, as we were both handed various items of female clothing.  I couldn't believe my eyes there before me was pink party type dress, complete with womens underwear.  No way I thought, only yo be told that if I didnt put them on Id be kept naked for the next week.  Submissivly I put on the garments, incluing a bra, stockings and suspenders, and matching panties.

Entering the ward I almost fainted in terror 90% of the inmates were big rough looking black men, the remaining 10% white men like me all dressed in womens clothes.  Some of these poor white guys were dressed as French Maids, some as Schoolgirls, others in sexy nurses, uniforms, and some just in their undies.  I dint know where to look as dozens of black men looked my way, each one no doubt thinking dirty thoughts about what they were going to do.  

I couldn't believe my eyes what was going on, everywhere I looked white men like myself were being used and abused.  In front of me was this young lad of about 20 or so on his knees  dressed as a sexy schoolgirl sucking on a big black mans cock.  On the other side was another white guy being held down on a table his arse being pounded by some black man.

Suddenly I to was grabbed by the arm and taken to a table in the main hallway, " Oh no I cried" as a large group of black men held me down. What followed was my worst nightmare as black cock after black cock used my poor arse over and over again.  My stocking clad legs were held wide apart as each man took a turn with me, as the guards looked on doing nothing to prevent my ordeal.

Lather that night I was allocated a cell with an enormous black man called Dwayne, he to fucked me hard, and said that he'd protect me in return for becoming his "bitch". There I was this tiny wimp being given an offer I couldn't refuse.  Thus began my spen in prison, Dwayne dressed me as a French Maid, and I did his bidding. I cleaned his cell, looked after his clothes, and he used my arse and mouth whem ever her wished.

The worst this of all was visiting time, during which I was only allowed to see my wife dressed as a woman. Paula my wife was really shocked to see me dressed like this, as I explanined of how Id been sent to "B" wing and forced to become a black mans bitch.  On one vist Paula asked to meet Dwayne, and to my amazment she actually thanked him for looking after me. As she lft she even give Dwayne a kiss and told me to be a "good little girl"

Eventually my sentence was up and i was released.  Upon arriving home I was shocked to discover Dwayne who'd been released a few weeks earlier, was sat on my sofa with Paula waiting for me.  Paula informed me that Dwayne had moved in with us and that he was to be the man of our house and I his bitch one more.

Taking me upstairs Paula helped dress me in a French Maids costume, as she told me that if I wished to remain under her roof Id have to except that Dwayne was my master.

That was 4 tears ago Dwayne is still the man of our house and I his sissy Maid.  since than Ive been castrated and Paula had had two black babies with a third on the way.

Looking back im happy with my lot. I never really satisfied Paula with my little cock, and Dwayne is more of a man than I could ever hope to be      

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