When I was a younger man I was trying to figure out what I was...straight or gay...I met this incredibly handsome and powerful black guy named Rodney. He quickly mastered me and made me suck his cock. It was heaven! My mouth and his cock were made for reach other. He talked so sweetly...so nasty when he had me pleasure him. No thought of my satisfaction of course. After 3 or 4 sessions of me down on my knees I decided to introduce him to a new secret passion of mine. Under my sweatpants and T shirt I put on this incredible little white lace bra, panties, garter belt and white stockings. So there I was kneeling before him all spread out on my couch worshipping his beautiful cock when I ran my stockinged foot over his naked one. We were both a little high so it took a minute or two but when he realized I was in stockings he jumped. He then pulled down the back of my sweatpants roughly and felt my pantied ass, rubbing it and telling me how much he liked what I was wearing. I could tell...his cock was spasming in my mouth! He made me strip while he watched me intently and stroked himsself. He made me get down on all fours and that's when he fucked me for the first time! Oh but it hurt! After he practically raped m he had me back on my knees cleaning his cock, and I sucked him off twice. I was exhausted but really happy! I asked him if this meant I was now his bitch? His response...."You always have been"