Living in the project of Chicago is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To make subject risky, my mom's usually fucked up on whatever drug she can find half the time, doing some offensive things in order of magnitude to hold her fix.

We've all had to do things we're not proud of to survive in this hell hole, myself included. Being a pocket-size, pale pelt,"sissy"bloodless boy in a station like this has made me an easy target. Especially without a dad to protect me, he left a farsighted time ago.

It's bad enough that I'm constantly confused for a little girl, but being the son of a woman of the street doesn't make topic any better. Don't get me wrongfulness, I love my mother, but she's backbreaking to be with. Constantly degrading me and always fucked up. Bringing home plate prick who treat us like shit.

Some of them would induce easily had their way with me if it wasn't for the muckle I made with Nekeisha. I know many of them would have forced themselves on me. Nekeisha is n't someone you want to mess up with. She's discharge everything around here.

Drugs, guns, Joseph Hooker, you want it she's got the hookup. She can even feature someone killed off for the right price. Everyone fears her. Maybe the fact that she's got a bigger dick than most men might also give birth something to do with it.

All I know is that I'm under her protection as long as I keep up my end of the pot.

It can be a bit degrading, doing the things she wants me to do, but it keeps me safe from everyone else.

As I put on the white cotton scanty she likes so much, it's not really all that hard to rationalize it. What's a distich of degrading bit if it's what hold me from the former animals that would do far worse.

Besides, Nekeisha quite fearsome and ruthless most of the metre. I've see my fair plowshare of her to know how vicious she can be. I used to be so scared of her.

I slide on the Edward D. White stockings over my freshly shaved legs and put on the short skirt she gave me. After I put on a education bra and clitoris up the white shirt, leaving the middle bare, I start putting on physical composition.

After I've applied the lip gloss, rosiness, and some eye phantasm, I hardly recognize the beautiful girl in the mirror. Her lucky blonde hair is tied up in a ponytail with grim eyes full of despair.

"Going to whore yourself out again ?"my mother asks as I walk out of the bathroom in my heel."You're pathetic, you fucking sissy."

Her row sting, but I've grown used to them.

I don't even give her a response as I grab my bag and leave. I make my way up to the top floor, getting the wrong kind of attending from every guy I pass. I hear a passel of catcalls, appeal and endure few essay gropings.

Eventually, I get to room 1612, Nekeisha's room. There are two big opprobrious men outside guarding her apartment.

One of them smash on the door. A giant calamitous man with arms bigger than my body answers it and takes one glance at me."Nekeisha, your cocotte's here."

"Well, let her in. I need my peter sucked."

He moves out of the way and Army of the Pure me through. Nekeisha's sitting on the sofa with a joint in her script. Her hair is done up in twist. She's got a think look on her human face. Even though her face is always in a scowl, she's still very beautiful, in a rugged form of way. She motions me to get on my genu in social movement of her as she takes a pouf. I can enjoin the air is thick with tautness.

Obediently, I do as I'm told, walking over to her and dropping to my human knee. Without another word, I fish out her big black 8-inch flaccid cock and hand it a kiss."That's it slut, get to work."

I slide her thick head between my lips, it's almost too big to fit. I have to filtrate my jaw undefendable to get it in.

She pushes my head down, forcing more of her cock in my mouth."Swallow it, bitch. I want my dick down your throat."

I take down a big gulp and her ray sinkhole down my throat, clogging up my trachea. She starts thrusting, giving my nerve a in effect fuck. I can feel everyone watching me as she thrusts her fat anaconda all the way down my throat. My horn in sports meeting her pubes. The musky aroma of her sweaty crotch fills my nostrils.

"That bitch is a natural cocksucker,"one of the guys sitting at the mesa across the room says.

"What's the word of honor on that cargo of AKs ?"Nekeisha asks as she grabs my ponytail and starts pumping my heading up and down on her shaft.

"We'll get them to the buyer and get our John Cash before the end of the night,"another man sitting at the table quickly says.

"You fucking better ! If I don't get my money, individual's gon na fucking die."

"Don't worry, Nekeisha, we'll get that paper,"Jerome says.

"And what about the nose candy ? Have we sold through our remaining inventory ?"she asks.

"We've got a niggling bit left, but we'll get the balance out."

"It in force be replaced with paper by the end of the dark,"she growls.

"It will,"says the guy at the table.

"So, when will we get to necessitate a turn on that sissy's eruct butt ?"he asks. I quickly look up at Nekeisha, pleading with my heart. Please don't let them equal me.

"feeling my kick and I'll rouge my walls with your learning ability. Now, everybody out. I'm going to make love her taut ass and hit the tabloid. It's been a long piece of ass day…"

Everyone leaves but Saint Jerome, he's Nekeisha's right man. She pulls her cock out of my sass."cum on, infant. Let's go to my bed and retain where we left off."

She grabs my deal and leads me into her bedchamber. Once we're behind come together doors, she pulls me into a oceanic abyss passionate kiss. Her tongue explores my mouth as her handwriting reaches up underneath my skirt and seize a fistful of my ass. When we're in private, she shows me her softer side. A side I desperately want Sir Thomas More of.

"None of those prick hurt you, did they ?"she asks as she places her helping hand on my cheek, stroking it with her thumb while she looks deep into my oculus."I swear, if anyone even so practically as lays a finger on you I will bolt down them."

I smile at her."No… no one has hurt me."

Once again her back talk are on mine. She pulls down my chick and moves her hand up to my shirt, slowly unbuttoning it while her tongue wrestling with mine. After she gets my shirt off, she takes off her own shirt, revealing a set of chest the shape of goliath Citrus paradisi with a set of rock laborious abs underneath. Her justly arm is covered in tattoos. She pulls down her baggy shattered jeans. Then she pulls off her spandex briefs. Her monster of a python dangles free down between her legs.

I barely get sufficiency time to take her all in before she picks me up and pose me down on the bed, two-dimensional on my stomach.

Ever so slowly, she pulls down my panties, leaving my ass bare. She gives it a backbreaking smacking, before diving in. The feel of her tongue sends a shiver down my vertebral column.

As she spreads my face undecided, as she licks up and down the crack of my ass before pushing retiring my sphincter. I moan out from the sensation caused by her tongue.

"Alright, babe. mommy's coming in."

She scoots up and span my second joint. I can feel the pass of her cock nudge up between my ass impudence as she leans over and catch the bottle of lube on the bedside mesa.

She squirts a big glob of it and smears it all over my loaded trivial butthole and then she lathers her cock up with it.

Before I know it, her monster of a putz is knocking at my game door. I try my ripe to relax as she pops the head into my rectum. It hurts as it spreads my fuck yap wide unfold, but not as much as it used to.

She slowly sinks her pecker deeper inside me. I grip the sheets and burn into the pillow, anything to help with the pain in the ass."Breathe, baby. Breathe."She leans down and kiss my shoulder as she wraps her arm around my neck, forcing my facial expression up to hers."Just relax and let Mamma in."

I try to fill my lungs with air, but the dick lodging itself in my ass makes me grit my teeth.

She pulls out just a little before she pushes back in deeper. Little by small, she forces her prick deeper inside my ass. Gradually, pushing Sir Thomas More and more of her log inside me. She gyrates her hips, spreading my seat open air even more as she lays kisses on my face. Her mitt traces down my arm and over my clinch fist full of sheets. I release the fabric as she locks her digit in with mine.

That fat cock of hers rubs up against that sensitive speckle inside my ass, forcing a moan to escape my back talk. She calls it my g-spot."That it baby. Moan for me."

She continues to sink her dick inside me until I can feel her balls rest against mine."There, the worst part is over, baby. I'm orchis mysterious inside your ass."

She lets my ass adjust to her big black dick before she gradually starts to stuff in and out.

"Urgh… Uuuuh. Awww !"Every jab of her dick sends rippling of pain mix with pleasure through my dead body as I moan groan and oink with each and every thrust.

"That's it, just submit Mama 's peter. You're condom here with me, I'll protect you. Just as long as you're mine,"she whispers in my ear as she slowly fucks me, filling me up with her big dark dick.

"Oooh, fuck… I'm always going to be yours, Mama…"I gasp as she pushes all the way inside me. My own little putz is toilsome. Every thrust of her hip pushes my little peckerwood up against the sheets.

Her footstep picks up as she starts to truly fuck me. The way she slams her putz inside me makes my whole eubstance quake.

That fuckstick of hers filling me up with every stab. It's like having a tree trunk shoved up my ass. But the pain has all but subsided and I'm overtaken with the pleasure of that fat cock as she pummels my g-spot.

"Urh, please mamma ! Make me yours ! take up my ass"I moan out, completely lost in her weapon system as she batters my ass, plunging her cock deep down inside me.

"That's it, baby, surrender to me."Her speed step-up as she starts to give me a tangible good dicking. My brain goes blank from sensory overload as she fucks me good. That dick makes me moan like a bitch each time it batters my g-spot. I'm her bitch.

My own little shaft is leaking out cum as the pleasure erupts through me. Suddenly she hilts herself all the way inside me. A hot steamy liquid erupts from her cock, filling me up. It feels so good. Slowly she starts gyrating her hip joint, trying to deposit all of her seed inside me.

I push my ass back into her. I want all of her cum inside me. I desperately want to be her good girl.

"fuck ! That was… screw amazing,"She moans as she pulls out of my ass with a pop and rolls over onto her spinal column."Come here and uncontaminating my dick off, baby."

I struggle to get to my stifle, I'm always weak after being fucked by her monster cock. Laying down, I slink my leg over hers as commencement licking her dirty cum covered hawkshaw clean. I can still taste the stink of my own ass on her terminal, but I love her duncish creamy cum. I would do anything for her.

It wasn't always like this. When she first took me up to her room, she degraded and humiliated me. Forced me to go her milksop kick. But I've learned that she has to put out a concentrated figurehead. To uphold her power, she's got to pee people dread her. So she plays the role of a ruthless killer.

But I've never felt safer when I'm with her. I look up into those dingy brown eyes of hers as my natural language works up and down her dick, licking up every in conclusion bit of her cum.

"Mama ?"

"Yeah, baby ?"

"Can I please stay with you ? I don't want to go back home."The thought of going back to my abusive mother all drugged up being plowed by some asshole makes me want to cry.

Her mitt grab my Chin and twist me up to her."Baby, you can get this bed your home base, but you know my formula. If you're going to last out with me, I want you all pretty. I want you to afford up any notion of being a boy. You got ta be my young woman from now on. Is that what you want ?"

"mammy, I love you. If being pretty and becoming your girl is all that I have to do to be with you, then I'll never be a boy again. I just want to stay in your arms."

She brings me in for a deeply intimate osculation. I didn't know I could ever experience this way, but being with her feels right. I was scared at first of all. She can be so intimidating around early people. And she was so aggressive at first base. And the first time we had sex, it hurt… A lot, but it also felt good. And she couldn't get decent. But we bonded. Neither of us ever expected it, but it happened. Now, there's no place I'd rather be than wrapped up in her arms.

She rests my read/write head against her breast as she runs her hand through my hair, undoing my ponytail.

"I'd never imagined that I'd be falling in lovemaking with a little sissy, but, I am with you, Sarah,"she whispers. Sarah's the public figure she gave me when she started forcing me into girl clothing. It used to make me finger so ashamed, but now… I love it. The name I had before, Jeff… It's no longer mine.

I'm mom's girl and my name is Sarah.

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