White sissy used by black Masters

You turn round and order: “Now rim my black arsehole, you slut.” I obey unquestioningly, and begin licking your dark butt. I’m coating your arse in saliva as I lick and, when it’s wet enough, my tongue eases its way into your black hole. I taste my Master’s anus and slide my tongue further in, gently easing your cheeks apart to allow my tongue easier entrance.
I feel a hand yanking at my trousers as your friend moves round, roughly undoing the flies and pulling at the top button.
“Let’s see if he’s done as he’s told,” I hear as I’m pulled backwards and dumped on the floor. I avert my eyes from you, but can tell you’re watching as the other man pulls my trousers off to reveal the stockings, suspenders and panties you’ve ordered me to wear.
“Fucking bitch is dressed as a white whore,” sneers your friend, while moving forward and stroking his hardness.

“Well, if he’s dressed as a white whore,” you laugh, “let’s use him as one.”
I’m ordered to lay on my back on the bed, and wait, transfixed, until I feel a hand on my panties. They’re pulled roughly down, and I hear a ripping noise as they’re yanked off. I don’t know who’s doing what to me now as I don’t dare meet your eyes, but I hear your friend’s voice telling me to lie still as I feel his hand on my arse, then a finger enter my hole as he lubes me. He forces his index finger in, then pulls it out to apply more lube, sliding in again before adding another finger. Soon he’s ramming three fingers into my arsehole before stopping abruptly and telling you: “He’s ready.”
Your hands grasp my ankles, using them to steady yourself for entry. I gasp as I feel your end poised to invade me, hot against my entrance, waiting. It seems like minutes before I feel you start to ease your cock into my arsehole, and I gasp as your bell end pushes its way in. Surely your massive black shaft won’t fit in, but you push on, ignoring my groans as inch after inch of ebony hardness pushes up me.