My Black Master

MY BLACK MASTER IS THE BEST MASTER OF ALL MASTERS. He picked me up from the orphanage. My real mother was a crackhead and my father was a drunk who left us when I was an infant, my mother's overdose followed soon after. Abused, unloved and scared he took me in and cared for me. 

I would sit on his strong thick thighs while he fed my skinny malnourished body with meats and all delicious foods. He filled me up. Then he trained my growing body. He would act as sergeant while he drilled various exercises to grow my muscles. He targeted mainly my chest and my legs, while the well rounded healthy meals kept fat from my waist, the exercises used the calories to grow my chest and my legs, especially my ass. He trained me all day.

Then at night I would cuddle up against his gorilla sized body, warm and safe. After a while I grew natural teenage tendencies. I was horny. I wanted more than just warm cuddles but my master said I was too young for him.

Seeing the sad look on my cute young face he introduced me to various toys. First were the buttplugs. He didn’t touch me, just walked me through what to do and watched me while he was fully clothed(I could see a pole in his pants, but he never touched this in front of me either, just watched). They were small at first, but as I grew accustomed they grew, which I did quickly given my heightened libido being around my King Kong dreadlocked muscled Master.

He wore less clothes the older I got and drilling my hole on 12 inch dildos, and wearing fist sized butt plugs when I was not, he wore a simple black thong that hid nothing. It was twice as thick as a beer can and 3 times as long. Judging by the twelve inch dildos I was taking, I was nowhere near ready for him.

I never walked around without something inside me, I was constantly trained, more so of my own free will and heightened libido being around my master than anything else. I wore plugs while training and took much bigger and thicker dildos. He would whip his massive member out and start stroking it close to my 18th birthday..

He would never touch me no matter how much I begged. But that all changed on my 18th birthday. We had left our well maintained penthouse and went to a ski resort for a month. In a big bed, in a room lit only by a fireplace overlooking some gorgeous mountains, at midnight of my 18th birthday, he rolled me over without saying a word and took out the fist sized butt plug. He told me he loved me as he stuck two thick fingers into my already lubricated and ready hole.

The feeling of these warm fingers, my head being held by his muscular arm and just knowing it was him made me cum instantly.’Naughty boy, we have to get a cage for that now that you’re old enough.’ He stuck two fingers into my mouth as he put a third fourth and then whole fist inside of me.

His entire left fist was waving in circles in my ass, to prepare me for his monster sized penis. I was was a bare 5’5 to his 7’2 at this time but the training and meal plan gave me a big almost boob-like chest and some thick legs. My mountainous 18 year old buttcheeks welcomed my Black God’s fist. He nourished me. Kept me safe and warm.

The least I could do was welcome any part of him into my body. I arched my back to take in more of his arm. He was thicker than any fist butt plug I had, but all the training prepared me for this moment. I bucked further back as I felt the curve of his muscular forearm. My stomach was bulging. My libido took over as I bucked mercilessly to get more of him into me. It was in to the hilt by the time he began fully fisting me and waving his fist around inside me to make space for him to do as he pleased with my perfect body.

4 of his fingers were inside my mouth making me gag and moan as he fist fucked me. Taking out the whole arm and fist, then punching it into me again. Guttural growls came out of his throat as he punched my sloppy hole.

After I was well fisted, he rolled me over onto my stomach and his behemoth body mounted me. Without a word his thick head entered me, then so did the rest of his at least 15” cock. Similar to the arm, it was making my stomach bulge. And it was thick too. Almost as thick as his arm and veiny.

The shock of it made me clench my hole around his massive dick. “Good boy” he whispered into my ear, hot breath making the hairs on the back of my next stand on end. Sending shivers down my neck, as he pounded my hole. Out and in, out and in, all the way out and then back in to the hilt, till I felt his coarse hairs tickling the top of my taint.

His thick dreads fell forward and ticked my spine as he continued his merciless pounding, covering my body with his so the coarse hair of his chest tickled my bare back as well. The sensory overload of it all made me cum, squeezing my ass muscles against his cock as he firmly planted himself into me, body firmly over mine, squeezing my neck and abdomen with his thick muscular arms.

I heard a roar as every muscle in his body flexed to release his gorilla cum inside of me. Pulsating more into my virgin hole each time that my cock and ass muscled spasmed with my own vicious, wild orgasm. And as it came to a conclusion, he just lay his hairy gorilla body on top of me and fell asleep, in the same position, with a now soft but still thick almost 10” appendage firmly inside of me.

Like I said, my black master is the best master of all masters. You would be lucky to have him!