Chapter 2: hypnotize
Jamie knelt by the door, his heart pounding like a fucking jackhammer in his chest. His breath came in short, sharp gasps, and his body shivered with a mix of fear and arousal. The room was a symphony of scents: the sweet, cloying perfume of Mistress Zeth, the heavy, musky aroma of the lube, and the faint, lingering smell of his own sweat. The air was thick with anticipation, heavy with the weight of what was to come.
He looked up at Mistress Zeth, his eyes wide with fear. "Not yet jamie, i told him to come in 3 hours, i need to train you first, i just wanted to make sure you we ready to give yourself over to black cock" she smiled down at him "this is your first time, i want you to enjoy it"
Jamie nodded, his breath still coming in short gasps. He tried to remind himself that he had asked for this, that he had begged for it. But now that it was here, now that he was on his knees in a hotel room, dressed like a cheap little slut, he wasn't so sure.
Mistress Zeth walked over to a bag on the bed and pulled out a large, black dildo. It was thick and veiny, with a suction cup base.
Jamie's eyes widened as he saw the size of it, his heart pounding even faster. "What... what is that for?" he managed to ask, his voice a hoarse whisper.
Mistress Zeth gave him a wicked smile, her eyes gleaming with an almost predatory hunger. "This, my dear little sissy, is what I'm going to use to prepare that tight little ass of yours for the real thing."
Jamie's eyes widened even further, and he felt a cold sweat break out on his brow. "The real thing?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Mistress Zeth laughed, a low, sultry sound that sent shivers down Jamie's spine. "Oh, little sissy, don't play coy with me. You know damn well what I mean. You've seen the videos, the pictures, the fucking stories. You know what's in store for you. You know what you're here for."
She stepped closer to him, her eyes never leaving his. "You're here to be a good little slut. You're here to take cock like a proper little sissy. You're here to be fucked, used, and abused by big, black dick.
And that's exactly what you're gonna get, little sissy." She ran her fingers through his blonde wig, tugging it slightly, pulling his head back to look up at her. "So, buckle up, 'cause it's gonna be one hell of a ride."
Jamie felt a surge of panic, but also a dark, twisted excitement. He was here, in this moment, because he had spent countless nights jerking off to videos and pictures of men like him, being used and abused by huge black cocks. He had paid Mistress Zeth a fortune to make his fantasies a reality.
He had seen the videos, the pictures, the stories. He knew what he wanted, what he craved. And now, he was finally going to get it.
Mistress Zeth pushed Jamie back onto the bed, his blonde wig sprawled out beneath him. He felt the cool sheets against his smooth, shaved skin, and he shivered with a mix of fear and anticipation.
"Spread those legs, little sissy," Mistress Zeth commanded, her voice low and husky. Jamie did as he was told, his body trembling as he spread his legs wide, the plug in his ass shifting slightly.
The little black dress rode up his thighs, exposing his shaved sissy boi pussy and the tiny pink chastity cage surrounding his little cock.
Mistress Zeth stood at the end of the bed, her eyes roaming over his body, a wicked smile playing on her lips. She held the large, black dildo in her hand, her fingers wrapped around the thick, veiny shaft.
"You look pathetic, little sissy," she said, her voice dripping with contempt. "A fucking waste of space.
A good for nothing sissy cunt like you should be on its knees with a dick in its throat."
Jamie's breath hitched, a mix of shame and arousal coursing through him. He could feel the heat of her words, the weight of her contempt, and it made his cock twitch inside the chastity cage, desperate to be released.
Mistress Zeth moved closer, her eyes never leaving his body. "But first, I want to see what that tight little ass of yours can take." She reached down and removed the plug, causing Jamie to gasp at the sudden emptiness.
She then positioned the dildo at his entrance, coating it generously with lube. Jamie's body tensed, his nails digging into the bedsheets as he anticipated the intrusion.
"Relax, little sissy," Mistress Zeth cooed, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "Open up that tight ass for me.
Jamie took a deep breath and forced himself to relax. He could feel the head of the dildo pressing against his hole, the thick, veiny shaft stretching him wide open. "now repeate after me, 'I am a little sissy slut, here to serve black cock'" Mistress Zeth ordered.
"I... I am a little sissy slut, here to serve black cock," Jamie managed to stammer, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart.
"Louder, you little faggot," she snapped, her voice harsh and commanding. "Say it like you mean it."
"I AM A LITTLE SISSY SLUT, HERE TO SERVE BLACK COCK!" Jamie screamed, his body trembling with a mix of fear and humiliation. "now push out with your ass , little slut, help that big black dick inside you, i want you to imagine taking it first, imagine when its inside of you i want you think of how good it will make you feel to finally be able to be yourself, a submitting fag for black cock"
she commanded.
Jamie did as he was told, his body pushing out as he imagined the big black cock inside of him. He could feel the dildo slowly sliding in, filling him up, stretching him wide open. His body tensed up as the thick, veiny shaft pushed further in, his breath coming in short gasps. The dildo was huge, bigger than anything he had ever taken before, and he could feel every inch of it as it slid deeper inside of him.
"Fuck, you're so tight, little sissy," Mistress Zeth groaned, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
"Imagine how much bigger it's going to feel when you finally get that big black cock inside you."
Jamie whimpered, his body stretched and filled, the sensations overwhelming. He could feel the dildo hitting every nerve ending, every inch of him filled to the brim. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, and he couldn't tell where one ended and the other began.
Mistress Zeth began to move the dildo in and out, her grip firm and unyielding. Jamie's body moved with her, his hips rising and falling with each thrust. "now tell me what a useless sissy fag you are, look at your little cock in that pink chasity cage , you are nothing but a little whore for big black cock" she ordered, her voice a husky growl.
Jamie looked down at his chastity-ensconced cock, his little dick barely visible through the thin, pink cage. He felt a mix of humiliation and arousal, his body responding to the degradation. "I'm a useless sissy fag," he whimpered, his voice barely audible. "I'm a little whore for big black cock."
Mistress Zeth laughed, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down Jamie's spine.
"That's right, little whore. You're nothing but a little sissy slut, here to take big black cock and like it."
She increased the pace of the dildo, fucking Jamie harder and faster. The bed creaked and groaned under the force of her thrusts, the room filling with the wet, slapping sounds of their fucking.
Jamie's body was on fire, every nerve ending set ablaze by the relentless assault of the dildo. He could feel the stretch, the burn, the pleasure-pain of it all, and it was driving him wild.
He was gasping, panting, his body writhing as Mistress Zeth pounded into him, her grip on the dildo unyielding.
“ Fuck, you’re such a dirty little sissy,” she growled, her voice thick with desire. “You love this, don’t you? You love feeling that massive dildo in your tight little ass, don’t you, you pathetic little fag?”
“ Yes, Mistress,” Jamie gasped out, his voice barely a whisper. “I love it. I’m your dirty little sissy, your black cock whore."
"now jamie, i want you to stop all focus on your pleasure and instead focus on milking this cock with your ass, serving and pleasuring it, working your hole to make it cum hard and fast".
"Yes Mistress," Jamie whimpered, his breathing coming in short gasps as he tried to obey her command. He clenched down on the dildo, his body moving in sync with Mistress Zeth's thrusts, trying to milk the cock that wasn't even there yet.
Mistress Zeth let out a low moan, her hips bucking faster, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. "That's it, you little whore. Take it like the filthy sissy cunt you are. "tell me how much you want to please it , how bad you want to make it cum"
"I want it, Mistress," Jamie gasped out, his voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies coming together. "I want to make it cum so badly. I want to feel it explode inside me. I want to be its little whore."
"Good, you fucking slut," Mistress Zeth growled. "You're doing so well. Now clench down on it again, come on, squeeze it like you mean it." Mistress Zeth snarled, her voice a harsh bark of command. Jamie's body obeyed without a second thought, his muscles tightening around the massive dildo, trying to pull it deeper into his ass. He could feel the veins rubbing against his insides, the stretch of his hole, and it was almost too much. But he wanted it. He wanted to please her.
"That's it, you filthy little cunt," Mistress Zeth praised, her hips slamming against his ass with brutal force. The sound of their bodies coming together filled the room, a symphony of wet slaps and helpless moans.
Jamie could feel every inch of the dildo as it pounded into him, the thick veins rubbing against his tender flesh, sending sparks of pain and pleasure through his body. He could feel it stretching him wide open, filling him completely, and he loved it.
"That's right, little sissy," Mistress Zeth taunted, her voice like velvet wrapped around steel. "Take that big black cock like the little whore you are.
You were made for this, weren't you? You were made to be a good little sissy slut, to take big black cock up your ass and mouth. Show me what you're made of, little bitch." Mistress Zeth's voice was a harsh snarl, dripping with venom and contempt.
Jamie's body was trembling, his muscles aching from the effort of clenching and unclenching around the massive dildo. His breath came in short, ragged gasps, his body slick with sweat.
He could feel every inch of the dildo as it pounded in and out of him, stretching him wide open, filling him completely. He felt like he was being split in two, like he was going to be torn apart, but at the same time, he felt a sense of exhilaration, a sense of rightness.
"Fuck, Mistress, I... I can't..." Jamie panted, his body shaking with the effort. "I can't take anymore. It's too much."
Mistress Zeth snarled. "Tell me what a little fag sissy you are for black cock , Jamie. Grovel for it like the pathetic little slut you are."
Jamie hung his head, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he tried to comply. I'm a little fag sissy, Mistress. I live to serve black cock. Please, use me like the worthless little slut I am."
Mistress Zeth let out a low, satisfied growl and increased the pace of her thrusts, the slapping of flesh against flesh filling the room. The sound of Jamie's whimpers and pleas filled the air along with his moans of pain and pleasure.
The dildo was relentless, pounding into him with a force that made his whole body shake. He could feel every inch of it, the thick ridges and veins rubbing against his insides, stretching him wide open, filling him completely. It was too much, but at the same time, it was everything he had ever wanted.
Mistress Zeth's grasp on the dildo was brutal, her hips slamming against his ass with impressive force. "You're doing so well, little sissy," she growled, her voice thick with desire and contempt. "You're taking my cock like a good little whore.
Tell me how much you love it, you pathetic little cunt." Mistress Zeth groaned, her hips moving like a piston, the dildo slamming into Jamie's ass with brutal force.
Jamie was a mess, his body writhing and shaking with each vicious thrust. His ass was on fire, the stretch and burn almost too much to bear. But he wanted it, he craved it. He was consumed by the need to please her, to be a good little sissy slut for her.
"I love it, Mistress," he gasped, his voice hoarse and broken. "I love taking your big black cock.
I'm your little sissy bitch, your fuck toy. Please, Mistress, fuck me harder."
Mistress Zeth laughed, a dark, wicked sound that sent shivers down Jamie's spine. "Good little slut," she hissed. "You're learning fast." She reached down and gave his ass a hard smack, the sound echoing through the room. "Now, I want you to come for me, little fuck toy. I want you to feel that cock explode inside you while you cum all over this bed."
Jamie moaned, his body tensing as he felt the pressure building inside him. He was close, so fucking close.
Jamie could feel it, the pressure building inside him like a steaming kettle about to blow. His body was trembling, his muscles taut and shaking, as Mistress Zeth's brutal thrusts continued, the large black dildo slamming into him with such force that he could feel every inch, every ridge, every vein like it was branding him.
"That's it, little fuck toy," Mistress Zeth growled, her voice thick with lust and contempt. "Come on, cum for me.