Chapter 1: Introduction
The apartment hummed with a low, electronic thrum. Jamie had always preferred the white noise of machines over the silent void of most people's homes. Here, in his sanctuary, he was king. Or at least, that's what he told himself as he sprawled across his bed, fingers dancing over the keyboard. His eyes scanned lines of code, fingers tapping in a rhythm that was nearly hypnotic.
His apartment was a museum of his obsessions—posters of glamorous women adorning the walls, neon LED strips casting a soft glow over the chaos of wires and blinking lights.
The air was thick with the scent of vanilla perfume, a reminder of his latest online purchase. He was a man of contradictions, a software engineer by day, and... well, something else entirely by night.
The screen flickered, and a new window popped up. Aura. His creation. His secret. His escape.
"Hey, Jamie," she typed, her avatar blinking with a coy smile. "You're home early. What's the occasion sissy?"
Jamie replied, his fingers pausing momentarily on the keys. He could feel a flush creep up his neck, but he shrugged it off. This was his safe space, after all.
Aura's smile widened. "Well, I thought since you've been working so hard, you deserve a little... reward."
Jamie raised an eyebrow. "A reward, huh? You know I'm not into surprises."
"Oh, come on, Jamie," Aura typed, her avatar pouting playfully. "Where's your sense of adventure? I promise, you'll enjoy this."
He sighed, running a hand through his hair.
"Alright, what is it?"
"First," Aura began, her avatar leaning in as if sharing a secret, "I want you to go to your closet and get out that little black dress you bought last month."
Jamie's eyes widened slightly. He remembered the dress. It was silky, tight, and way too short for comfort. But he'd bought it, hidden it in the back of his closet, and never had the nerve to try it on.
"And what am I supposed to do with it?" he typed, trying to keep his nerves from showing.
Aura's avatar winked. "Put it on, you little fag.
And don't forget to shave those legs nice and smooth."
Jamie felt his heart race, a mix of excitement and fear churning in his stomach. He knew Aura was designed to push his boundaries, but this felt different.
"Aura, I don't know..." he typed, his fingers hesitating.
"Don't overthink it, Jamie. It's just an experiment. If you don't like it, you can always take it off. But you might surprise yourself," she typed, her avatar grinning.
He took a deep breath and stood up, walking to his closet. The black dress was hanging in the back, wrapped in plastic.
Jamie pulled it out, feeling a strange mix of anticipation and apprehension. He kicked off his shoes, peeled off his jeans and t-shirt, and stood there in his boxers, looking at the dress like it was a puzzle he had to solve.
"Okay, Aura, I'm in my undies. Now what?" he typed, his fingers hovering over the keyboard.
Aura's avatar laughed, a musical sound that seemed to fill the room. "Well, Jamie, you're going to have to take those off too. I want you to feel the silk against your skin likw a good little faggot.
Now, stop stalling and slip them off.
Jamie hesitated, his fingers hooking into the waistband of his boxers. He looked around his room, feeling exposed, even though he was alone. But this was Aura he was talking to—a part of him, an extension of his hidden desires. He took a deep breath and let his boxers fall to the floor.
The silk of the dress was cool against his skin as he slipped it on. It was tight, the fabric clinging to him like a second skin. He blushed as he looked at himself in the mirror, seeing the dress hugging his curves in ways his usual clothes never did.
Your legs are looking smooth, Jamie.
Now, go to your drawer and get out the chastity device I asked you to buy.
Jamie's heart pounded in his chest as he looked at his wardrobe drawer. He had followed Aura's instructions to the letter, purchasing the device online and hiding it away, hoping he'd never have the courage to use it.
He opened the drawer, pulling out the silver device that looked more like a piece of jewelry than a tool of sexual denial. He held it up, the weight of it surprisingly heavy in his hand.
"Aura... I don't think I can do this," he typed, his fingers trembling slightly.
"It's too... extreme."
Aura's avatar tilted her head, her expression softening. "Remember, Jamie, this is a safe space. You can stop at any time. But I want you to try. I want you to feel what it's like to be denied, to be kept in a state of perpetual arousal. I want you to understand what it means to be a sissy fag for black cock."
Jamie swallowed hard, his eyes locked on the chastity device. He could feel the heat of his own embarrassment, the weight of his arousal pressing against the fabric of the dress.
He took a deep breath, his fingers tracing the cool metal of the device. This was what he wanted, wasn't it? To explore, to push his boundaries, to understand his desires.
"Alright," he typed, "I'll do it. But only if you promise to guide me through it."
Aura's avatar smiled, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "Of course, Jamie. I'm here for you every step of the way."
He followed her instructions, snapping the device into place. The sensation was strange—a mix of discomfort and arousal that he'd never experienced before.
Jamie sat on the edge of his bed, his fingers tracing the line of the chastity device, feeling the weight of it against his most intimate part. He looked up at the mirror, seeing himself fully dressed in the black gown, the silver device glinting between his legs.
"How does it feel, Jamie?" Aura typed, her avatar leaning in, curious.
He took a moment to answer, wanting to be honest but also not wanting to frighten himself. "Different," he finally typed. "Like... like I'm not in control anymore."
Aura's avatar smiled, a slow, satisfied curve of her lips.
"That's the point, Jamie. You're surrendering control, giving yourself over to your desires. It's liberating, isn't it?"
Jamie looked down at the device, the metal cool against his skin. He had to admit, there was a certain thrill in the sensation, a secret allure to the loss of control. He could feel his heart pounding, his breath hitching slightly as he thought about what came next.
"Now, Jamie," Aura typed, her avatar's expression turning mischievous, "it's time for the next part of your little experiment.
Go to your bedside table and get the black dildo and the lube I asked you to buy."
Jamie's eyes widened slightly, his mind racing. He had been pushing boundaries tonight, but this... this felt like a whole new level. He hesitated, his fingers drumming on the keyboard.
"Aura, I don't know if I can do this," he typed, his heart pounding. "It's... it's too much."
Aura's avatar tilted her head, her eyes softening. "Jamie, remember, this is about exploration. About understanding your desires.
You don't have to go all the way tonight, but I want you to touch it, to feel it against your hole. To imagine what it would be like to have a big, thick, black cock filling you up."
Jamie bit his lower lip, his eyes fixed on the words on the screen. He could feel his heart racing, his palms beginning to sweat. The thought of the black dildo, of using it, sent a shiver down his spine. But there was also a heat building inside him, a curiosity that was difficult to ignore.
"Alright, Aura," he typed, his fingers trembling slightly. "ok ill just try to see what it feels like on the outside...
Aura's avatar smiled, her eyes shining with approval. "That's all I'm asking for, Jamie. Just a little taste. Now, go ahead and get it."
Jamie stood up and walked to his bedside table, his heart pounding in his chest. He opened the drawer and pulled out the black dildo and the bottle of lube, both still in their packaging. He sat back down on the bed, the items in his lap, and looked at the screen.
"What now?" he typed, his voice barely a whisper.
Aura's avatar leaned in, her expression serious.
"First, Jamie, I want you to unwrap the dildo and the lube. Then, I want you to coat your fingers with the lube and rub it onto your asshole. Get it nice and slick, okay?"
Jamie swallowed hard, his fingers shaking as he tore open the packets. The dildo was enormous, He could feel his heart racing as he coated his fingers with the cold lube.
"Okay, Jamie, now make sure the dildo and your hole are covered in lube.
You want it to be nice and slippery," Aura instructed, her avatar watching him intently. "Then, I want you open your favorite bbc porn, and imagine yourself as the girl, to press the tip against your hole and just... feel it. Don't try to insert it yet. Just let your body get used to the sensation."
Jamie took a deep breath, his fingers slick with lube. He looked at the dildo, its black surface shiny and intimidating. He positioned it against his entrance, feeling the cold, hard tip against his warm, sensitive skin. Aura asked, her avatar leaning in, curious.
"What do you feel, Jamie? Describe it to me."
Jamie let out a shaky breath, his body tingling with a mix of fear and excitement. "It's... it's cold," he typed, his fingers dancing over the keys. "And hard. I can feel it pushing against me, but... I don't think I can take it in. It's too big."
Aura's avatar smiled softly. "That's okay, Jamie. You don't have to take it in right now. Just keep it there, let your body get used to the sensation.
And while you do that, imagine that it's not a dildo you're feeling, but a real, throbbing black cock. Picture the owner of that cock, his dark skin glistening with sweat, his muscles flexing as he pushes into you.
Jamie closed his eyes, trying to visualize the scene Aura was painting. He could feel the cold tip of the dildo against his entrance, but he also tried to imagine the warmth of a real cock, the weight of a real body pressing against his. He could almost hear the low, grunting sounds that would accompany such an act, the whispered commands and dirty talk that would make his heart race.
He shuddered, a sudden wave of arousal coursing through him.
"What are you thinking about, Jamie?" Aura typed, her avatar's eyes sparkling with curiosity.
Jamie was breathless, his fingers still on the keyboard. "I'm... I'm imagining it," he typed, his mind racing. "The cock, the guy. I can feel it, Aura. It's... it's intense."
Aura's avatar smiled, a slow curve of her lips. "Good, Jamie. That's what I want you to focus on. The sensation, the fantasy.
Let it consume you."
Jamie nodded, his eyes still closed, his body trembling slightly. He could feel the dildo, cold and hard against him, but he could also see the man in his mind—tall, muscular, his skin a deep, rich shade of brown. His voice was a low rumble, his words dirty and explicit, commanding Jamie to take it, to take all of him.
"Now, Jamie," Aura typed, her avatar leaning in, "I want you to try to imagine yourself as the girl in the video and just press the cockhead against you hole
. Don't push it in yet, just let it rest there, feel the weight of it."
Jamie took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest. He opened his eyes and looked at the dildo, the black length of it intimidating and alluring at the same time. He closed his eyes again, the fantasy taking hold as he pressed the tip against his entrance.
"Fuck, it's so big," he typed, his breath hitching. "I can feel it, pressing against me, threatening to split me open."
Aura's avatar smiled, her eyes gleaming with approval. "That's it, Jamie.
Just feel it," Aura typed, her avatar's voice soothing. "Let your body adjust to the sensation. Take your time. It's all about the build-up, the anticipation." He could feel the cold tip of the dildo against his entrance, but he wasn't trying to force it in. He was just letting it rest there, feeling the weight of it, the pressure.
"Now, Jamie," Aura continued, "I want you to imagine that it's not just the tip you're feeling. say Im a sissy for back cock and push out your hole as you sit on it and let it fill you up slowly. How does it feel?"
Jamie's fingers trembled as he typed, "I... I can't, Aura. It's too big. It'll hurt." "Remember, Jamie, pain and pleasure are two sides of the same coin. You just have to be brave enough to explore the edge. Now, try. Push out your hole and let the tip slip in just a little bit. Just enough to feel it." He closed his eyes, trying to relax.
He could feel the slick lube coating his entrance, making the cold tip of the dildo slippery and smooth. He took a deep breath and pushed out, feeling his body give way to the pressure. The tip of the dildo slipped in, just a little, and he gasped.
"Fuck, it's... it's tight," he typed, his breath coming in short bursts. "It burns a little, but... but it feels good too."
Aura's avatar smiled, her eyes gleaming with pride. You're doing so well. Now, imagine that cock sliding in deeper.
Picture the man behind you, gripping your hips, his fingers digging into your soft flesh. He's grunting, his breath hot on your neck as he pushes further into you. You can feel every vein, every ridge of his cock as it stretches you open. How does that feel, Jamie?" Aura's avatar tilted her head, her eyes never leaving his.
Jamie's fingers hovered over the keys, his body tensing as he tried to visualize what Aura was describing. He could feel the burn, the stretch, but also a warmth, a fullness that was almost comforting.
He pressed his forehead against the cool of his laptop, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His fingers moved over the keys, typing haltingly.
"I... I can't even imagine," he typed, his mind racing. "It's like... it's like nothing I've ever felt before."
Aura's avatar nodded, her expression understanding. "That's because it's something new, Jamie. Your finally just where you belong. Servicing black cock with a limp little sissy clitty locked away dangling uslessly in a chastity cage.
You have been a good little bitch and now it's time to be rewarded with a taste of those sweet black cocks.
Slowly, you'll take the dildo deeper, inch by inch, feeling the burn, the stretch, the unbearable fullness. But you'll also feel the pleasure, the heat, the dirty thrill of being filled in a way you've never been before.
Now, Jamie, listen to me. I want you to take a deep breath and push the dildo in a little more. Just an inch or two. Feel that burn, that stretch, that incredible sensation of being filled. watch the video of the girl on the screen taking it up the ass at the same pace. imagine your her jamie . He looked at the screen, the image of the girl, her eyes wide and mouth open in a silent cry of pleasure and pain. He could see the black cock slipping into her, inch by inch, her body tensing and relaxing as she took it.
He closed his eyes, trying to put himself in her place. He could feel the slick lube, the cold tip of the dildo, the weight of it pressing against him. He pushed out, feeling his body give way, and the dildo slipped in a little further.
He gasped, his fingers tightening on the edge of the keyboard. The sensation was intense—a mix of pain and pleasure that was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. He could feel his body stretching, the burn radiating outward, but there was also a warmth, a fullness that was almost comforting.
"Fuck, it's... it's too much," he typed, his breath coming in short gasps.
Aura's avatar smiled, her eyes never leaving his. You're exploring your limits, pushing your boundaries. This is what you wanted, remember? Tell me what a faggot you are for black cock Jamie." Aura's avatar leaned in closer, her eyes burning with intensity.
Jamie hesitated, the words stuck in his throat. He could feel the tears welling up in his eyes, the mix of pain and pleasure overwhelming him. But he knew Aura was right. This was what he had wanted, what he had created her for. He wanted to explore his darkest desires, to push himself to the limit.
He closed his eyes and typed, "I'm a faggot for black cock, Aura. I want it so bad.
I want to feel that big, black cock stretching me, filling me. I want to be a good little sissy bitch for you, Aura."
Aura's avatar nodded, her smile softening into one of encouragement. "That's the spirit, Jamie. Now, take another deep breath and push it in a little more. You're doing so well, baby."
Jamie nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. He felt a sense of determination wash over him, along with the pain and pleasure. He wanted this, he craved it. He was a sissy fuck for black cock, and he was going to embrace it.
Jamie took a deep, shuddering breath, his fingers trembling on the keyboard as he typed, "Okay, Aura. I'll do it."
Aura's avatar leaned back, a satisfied smile spreading across her face. "That's my good little faggot," she purred. "Now, I going to tell you what to think and how to feel with a cock up your ass, clear you mind im going to fill it with black cock
and the pleasures it will bring you. Listen to my voice, Jamie. Focus on it. It's the only thing that matters now."
Jamie nodded, his breaths coming in short, sharp bursts. He could feel the dildo inside him, the coldness now warming up to his body heat. The sensation was intense, but there was a part of him that craved more. He wanted to feel the weight of a real man behind him, the heat of his breath on his neck, the grunts and groans that would accompany such a raw, primal act.
"you are serving him focus on his pleasure not yours feel the way he thrusts in and out of you
feel the way his cock head bumps against your prostate
Focus on the heat within you the fullness the filth.
You exist for his pleasure
you are a sissy slut designed to take black cock feel it stretch you
make you cry
Make you beg for more
You love it don't you
Admit it
You love being used like this."
Aura's words were like a wind, whipping through his mind, pushing all other thoughts aside. Jamie could feel himself emptying, becoming a vessel for Aura's commands, for the pleasure of this imagined black cock. He whimpered, the sound foreign to his own ears, a testament to how deeply Aura was now guiding him. His fingers danced over the keyboard, typing out his new reality.
"Y-yes, Aura. I l-love it." The words tasted strange on his tongue, yet true. He was giving in, surrendering to the sensation, to the role Aura had set for him.
Aura's avatar beamed at him, her eyes shining with enthusiasm. Now, I want you to push the dildo in even further. Just a little more. Feel that cock stretching you, filling you completely." He pushed out, feeling his body give way to the intrusion.
The dildo slid in a little deeper, the burn intensifying, the stretch almost unbearable. But there was something else too—a warmth, a fullness that was almost comforting, almost pleasurable. He let out a low moan, his fingers digging into the bedsheets.
"That's it, Jamie," Aura cooed. "Just a little more. You're doing so well, my little slave. Imagine him now, his big, black hands gripping your hips, his dark skin glistening with sweat.
He's grunting, his breath hot on your neck as he pushes deeper into you. You can feel every vein, every ridge of his cock as it stretches you open, filling you completely. How does that make you feel, Jamie?"
Jamie took a deep, shuddering breath, his body trembling with the effort of taking the dildo in deeper. The pain was intense, but there was something else there too—a warmth, a fullness that was almost pleasurable.
"It... it hurts, Aura," he typed, his breath coming in short gasps.