Whipmasterbich15

I don;t get out to meet men often, but here is a deion of one of my adventures....the Black Man in the Adult Bookstore in Providence, RI - s maybe eight months ago. i was in the booth. He came in - about 65 i guess. Saw i had my shoes off showing i was wearing hose. i am not a bold sissy. This was as brave as i get. He locked the door and sat next to me. Watched a little porn then He undid his pants. Men do that in booths. They see what someone like me is and then just undo their pants. i know i am a slut for letting them. I know it. But can;t help it. Do it rarely when the pressure builds up too much. Then he pushed me to the floor on my knees and guided me to suck Him which i did willingly. He told me to get naked which i did. Again i have very little control once something like this starts. He bent me over and fucked me (wearing a condom..this was His idea...he had several condoms with him) and he fucked me hard and deep. He praised me for taking a deep fucking and this made me proud. Then the ligh went on. The movie was over. Our money in the machine had run out. i was afraid the management would come in and...well..i don't know. So i started to dress. He stopped me physically and said "i am not through with you let gurl." this is the closest to being raped i have ever experienced...naturally i relaxed and let Him..but the feeling of genuinely having no choice is something i will never forget. i went back the next week looking for him..and he was there - we reconnected and he fucked me again....that was it...never saw Him again..even though i go back to the same bookstore from time to time. i am a shy sissy...the bookstores are a big deal for me. but sometimes i can't help myself...the pressure builds up too great to resist.