7. Interracial Internet Slave by Big Daddy Hi everyone. I’m Big Daddy. Calin is now my personal fuck-toy. He laid out the gist of it in one of his stories, but I thought I’d give you some closure. It all started when I happened upon one of his stories on the ASSTR web site, about “Interracial Domination.” I read it and found it to be really hot. I read the rest of his stories and discovered what a submissive little cock-slut he was. Most of these supposedly true stories revolved around a submissive white boy who craved black cock ... I have to confess, they got me hot. It did bother me that he was too much of a coward to admit to himself that he was gay, though. It didn’t matter whether his stories were true or fiction, they clearly indicated he was a submissive slut in search of a dominant black master. A master like me. I contacted him via email, having every intention of topping the hell out of the little white faggot. I’d be willing to fly out anywhere in the country just to fuck that little cock-slut! Imagine my surprise when I discovered he lived within fifty miles of where I lived! I did lie to him about where I lived, initially, because I just knew the little fuck would chicken out. After several exchanges, I finally got enough information where I was confident I could locate him and started laying in wait at the target coffee house. I couldn’t believe my luck when he actually showed up! I can’t stress this enough: Calin is stupid as fuck. Still, he is pretty good looking: Pale white skin, trim body, full head of dark hair, no facial hair. He’s probably about 10+ years younger than me. He’s already related the essentials of how I ensnared him in one of his ASSTR stories. I could tell from his posted stories that he was a horny little cum-slut who craved black cock, so I knew that if I could get him in the right situation, he’d be putty in my hands. And I was right. Right to the end, he kept whining how he “wasn’t gay” ... even when he had my cock in his mouth, sucking it like it was a lollipop. What a stupid little fuck. Anyway, after the initial seduction, it wasn’t hard to get him to move in. From that point on, he was lost. I limited his contact with other people and got him used to following my orders. I also kept him naked at all times, to increase his feeling of vulnerability. The first thing I did was to work at demolishing his “boundaries.” It wasn’t his right to set boundaries, it was MY right. Calin is attractive, but he’s a lousy fuck. Specifically, he never did give good head. I decided to start his training here. About a week after I smacked him around (his last post wildly exaggerated that event, probably because he wants to romanticize our relationship and won’t come to grips with the fact that he’s just my fuck toy and I don’t have feelings for him), I started his lessons. I ordered him to kneel in front of me. I bound his arms behind him in a leather “sleeve” and pushed my thick, meaty cock into his eager, slutty mouth. But rather than let him screw around sucking the tip or just the first three inches, like he’d usually do, I took control and slid my tool deep into his mouth. He gagged and cried and tried to squirm away, but I held his head and slid all the way down his slutty throat. Then I kept my meat there until he learned to control his gag reflex. I have to say that I really got off watching his pale face pushed flush against my wiry dark pubes. I watched as a single tear coursed down his cheek and that was almost enough to make me come right there. My cock was so deep down his throat that he couldn’t help trying to swallow it, out of reflex. That’s what I love, when I’m so deep down a white boy’s throat that they can’t help but try to swallow my big tool. That feels so good! Over time, he’s learned to take my entire 10 inches (he was wrong in his previous post, seriously underestimating my size). I love fucking his throat. Each time I slide it home, I see that one lone tear on his face and that’s always almost enough to bring me to the edge, right there. I also love fucking Calin in the ass. I like to make him look at girlie magazines as I fuck him and taunt him that he’ll never have his scrawny little white pecker in anyone, man or woman, ever again. I tell him it’s his destiny to get fucked, never to do any actual fucking ever again. He always ends up beating his pathetic little pale meat while I pound his tight, white asshole, and he cries like the little bitch he is, even while he’s shooting his load. After over a year, Calin has finally gotten it through his thick skull that it isn’t about him. It’s about me and my using him for my pleasure. I’ve trained him to rim my asshole with his slutty little tongue and suck my balls. Calin has turned into the perfect little white slut-slave and I have ASSTR to thank for bringing us together! BTW, don’t bother trying to write him; I’ve taken over his email accounts and changed his passwords so he can’t access. This little white faggot belongs to me and to me alone.