The Hunted Prey

Marcus enjoyed a nice house in east Oakland, his large, beautiful wife left him for another man and his kids are grown and out of the house. At the age of fifty-five Marcus was quite lonely and used to having a lot of sex but now he has the house all to himself. In the days before he met his wife, he used to also date chubby white men especially ones with big male titties and fat asses. He went into the spare bedroom and pondered the possibility of having a live in feminine submissive male to keep him company without all the drama of living with a woman. For the next few weeks, he modified the spare bedroom so that there was no way of getting out the window. He added better door so that it locked from the outside this time he was going to get what do you wanted. this time he was going to get someone white, someone with blue eyes, someone who he could train to be submissive, and somebody who Would never leave him alone again.

Marcus was now looking for a chubby white man to make his new companion. He did not have a car so he went out traveling on buses and on trains throughout the Bay Area looking for someone he could possess. He could Train and keep, somebody he could transform from a straight acting man into the Sissy wife that he could enjoy. For weeks and weeks, he traveled throughout the Bay. One day he got on a bus  as he passed the driver, he noticed his blue eyes and dimples, that he was super chubby and had big male titties under his uniform. He paid his bus fare and chose a seat where he could have an unobstructed view of this man. Marcus traveled from one end to the other end. When the bus driver got out of his bus and was walking, Marcus was looking at him as a possible feminine submissive live in companion. Marcus went for dinner and came back waiting for the next time this bus was ready to board people going back the other direction, he got on smiling and paid his fare, this time he looked into the driver's eyes and asked him how his day was so he could hear his voice. Marcus thought to himself his voice is not masculine but not too feminine either. Marcus sat in the same seat again enjoying the view of the drive and of the person driving.

Marcus made his way home for the evening and really liked what he saw today. When he woke up the next day he went back to look for the same bus and the same bus driver and did the same routine again. On his way back home he decided this was the one.

After putting in his work week and buying a car he decided to pursue it more. So, this time he decided to track the bus in his car until the bus driver got off duty. Marcus circled around as to not be obvious and followed the bus driver back to his house noticing where he lived. The following day all he had to do was sit near where he lived and notice what time he left for work then came back in the evening time and noticed when he got home this time he waited a little while and it paid off because he left again and went to the grocery store to get some food. Marcus went inside the store and followed the white chubby man then got close to him and said hello. Marcus asked the man, “shouldn't your wife be with you when you shop?”
He responded, “if I had a wife she would probably shop with me.”

Marcus smiled back at the gentleman and said, “you are a beautiful man with nice blue eyes you should not be single.” the white man blushed and said thank you. Marcus wished him a good evening and left the store and waited in his car for the white man top get in his car and leave. Marcus at a distance followed him until he got back to where he lives. Marcus followed him for a whole week learning where he went and what he did. Marcus went back home and got back to work on a regular basis thinking what the next steps would be.

After a few weeks Marcus went back to look and find out where else he was going, one time he went to the gym at night Marcus went into the parking lot discreetly jabbing two of his tires so the car would not go anywhere and waited for him to come out of the gym. When he seen Gil look disgruntled at his flat tires Marcus got out of his car and greeted him, “how are you doing Gil?” he looked pretty upset so Marcus offered 2 take him to get a flat tire fix and help him get his car running. Marcus invited him into his car, then got into the back seat behind him saying he thinks he has a repair kit back there, when he gets him back he puts a leather strap around Gil’s neck then clinches it really tight. Gil can now feel the very tight strap around his neck. Marcus tells him not to move, Gil can now feel sharp knife around his face. “don't move at all and if you scream something will happen. Marcus uses rope to tighten Gil's legs to the front seat and then zip ties his wrists together and to the rope around his legs. Marcus puts a blanket over his legs and sets the seat back all the way then ties around the upper part of his body. Next he puts a small whiffle ball gag in his mouth then a towel over the face, and then leaves the parking lot.

Marcus drives his carefully to his garage in Oakland and closes the garage door behind him. Once in the garage he takes the gag out of his mouth after putting on loud music. He opens a bottle of Whiskey and forces Gil to swallow it. He waited for a bit then gave him some more until he was drunk. Then he got off Gil’s shoes and forced him into the main house into the spare bedroom. Gil is now in the single bed of a dimly lit room; Gil can feel the sharp metal scissors cutting away his clothes until he was naked. His wrists were tied to the metal bed frame.

Marcus got up and stood near the door looking back at this big chubby white guy handcuffed to the bed frame of the bed. Marcus stripped down and got on top of this chubb. The ball gag was put back in place. Marcus started kissing in making love to his new man which will become his woman. He sucked his neck kissing his lips around the ball gag. Sucked down to his chubby chest sucking the nipples and playing with the tits.

Marcus took the ball gag out as the whiskey was fading, Gil was now asking, “where am I? And what are you doing to me I am straight.” Marcus continued to suck his nipples, Gil asked the same question again this time he felt the burn in the pain of a well placed forceful slap across his face. Marcus said in a yelling voice, “I am your new husband you will listen to me, you will obey me, you will please me, I will breed you and all you have to do it's not fight or make it difficult.”

Marcus moved his body up close to Gil’s mouth, “open your mouth, bitch.” Gil kept it closed in defiance and felt another slap across his face it was so painful that Gil started to cry. when his mouth opened Marcus put his big black cock inside and started moving it back and forth like he was face fucking him until Gil started to choke. “are you gonna suck my cock now or am I going to have to face fuck you?”

Marcus looked into Gil’s blue eyes as he started to suck him like a girl, then Marcus finally had what he had been looking for for a long time. After a while he could feel the orgasm building until it squirted it into Gil’s mouth. he made sure he swallowed it all as he chocked on it. Gil almost vomited and Marcus told him you will get used to it after a while.

“turn over bitch on your stomach.” Gil rolled over onto his stomach his wrist crossed as they were cuffed to the bed frame. Marcus put a pillow underneath his hips. Marcus got up and took the small leather whip from the top drawer. The next thing that was heard was Gil yelling in pain telling Marcus to stop. Marcus kept whipping not too hard but just enough to hear it hit the skin. “I will train you to listen I will train you to please me if you try to run or escape my pit bulls are outside in the yard and they are hungry for you. Don't worry about your cell phone I tossed that in the Creek in the chip is taken out. I have your wallet inside he locked iron cabinet.”

Marcus got back on the bed between the chub’s legs and push them apart. Marcus sucked on the ass cheeks and spanked him for a bit then he moved up his body forcing his legs apart with his knees. Gil felt the cold gel of Lube being spread on his asshole, He could feel Marcus’s cock pressing against his ass over and over again until the tip of his cock stretched the hole taking his anal virginity. Gil pleaded with him to stop as it was too tight Marcus reached under Gil’s chest cupping a feel of his titties. Marcus could feel his tight asshole around his black Dick it felt good as he pounded the chub until his cock convulsed. Gil could feel the squirting of warm come inside his body until Marcus pulled out of his ass smacking his cheeks and squirting more come onto his ass cheeks. Marcus bent down, “ you are a very tight fuck, I will be coming in your girly cunt every day."  

Marcus got up, and locked the metal cage door behind him, then closed the wood door and locked it.

*Let me know if you want a part two