Caring for Kenisha (part 4)
When a Tgirl admirer connects with a big black Tgirl, he finds himself signed up for more than just pleasuring his lady! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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The time I spent alone with Kenisha was fantastic – I knew I wanted more, but the time I spent with Jamal was scary as hell. I knew that occasionally a caring guy would "rescue" a whore from her life, but the pimp had to be dealt with. If I didn't work out a deal with Jamal who knows what sort of trouble he could cause?
I decided didn't know what it would take, but I would give it a good try.
That evening I arrived at Kenisha's place and we embraced and kissed. "Thank you for coming back," she said, "I thought you might be scared away after this morning."
"I'm not brave," I said, "the fact is that Jamal scared the hell out of me, but I want to try to get you out of this life."
"I've talked with Jamal," she said, "and he is willing to negotiate, but he needs to feel he is in charge here."
"So how do we do that?" I asked.
"I think I know how," she responded, "but I need you to trust me – will you?"
"I have no idea what that even means," I said, "but for now I will."
"I won't say it will be easy," she said, "but if we persuade Jamal it will make all the difference. He will be here soon."
"Ok," I said, "so what do you want me to do?"
"First," Kenisha said, "sit on this dildo and work it up your ass."
She handed me the dildo I that had entered me this morning. I lubed it up and knelt over it, pressing it to my ass. Kenisha took hold of my cock and stroked me to erection. My arousal made it easier to accept the dildo. I pressed down and soon it was inside me. Continuing to stroke me, I worked the dildo in as far as I could take it.
Kenisha then had me lay on the bed and sat on my face again, spreading her big cheeks and pressing her hole to my mouth. "Can you breathe ok?" she asked. I acknowledged and we settled into our strange coupling. I extended my tongue into her and she stroked my cock enough to keep me aroused, but stopped short of making me cum.
I heard the door open, and Kenisha whispered, "Jamal is here – just go along with this and trust me!"
With a couple hundred pounds of ass holding me down I was in no position to resist, so I just continued to rim her.
I heard Jamal enter the bedroom and say, "I see you have your sissy ready for me."
I felt my legs lift and Jamal said, "why is he already opened up? You are making it too easy for him."
"Jamal, your monster cock would kill him if I didn't open him first." Kenisha responded.
"Maybe so," he agreed, and pulled the dildo out and plowed his big cock into my ass, none too gently at that. Even though the dildo had opened me up, it still hurt with his huge cock plowing me unmercifully.
"I like this ass!" said Jamal, "it should be fucked often!"
I could only lay there and take it. I continued to rim Kenisha, trying to think about her instead of my rapist.
I heard Jamal yell out as he climaxed. Kenisha said, "Stay in him for a while."
Kenisha lifted off my face a bit and pushed her balls into my mouth and then leaned over and sucked my cock. I licked her huge balls while she sucked me, and soon I climaxed. Jamal's cock in me made me pump an unusually large load, which Kenisha eagerly swallowed.
She sat up and Jamal pulled out of me. Kenisha pulled her balls out of my mouth and put her clitty in their place. I sucked her clitty and soon she gave me her girl juice.
Kenisha got off me and told me to sit up. I sat on the bed next to her, while Jamal sat in a nearby chair.
"I was going to do you bareback," he said, "but I want to see you swallow my load."
He continued, "This time I'm not forcing you to – you are going to do it completely voluntarily." He pulled the cum-filled condom off his spent cock and handed it to me.
Kenisha instructed me to put the ring in my mouth between my lips and teeth and suck. This seemed really weird, but I did it. To my surprise I found the condom slipping into my mouth, turning itself inside-out, spilling the entire load into my mouth. While I enjoyed the taste of Kenisha's girl juice, Jamal's load had a vile taste, but I swallowed just the same.
"Ok," said Jamal, "I'm willing to discuss options – Kenisha really likes you, which is why you are still here – tell me what you want."
"What would it take to free Kenisha of this arrangement?" I asked.
"First she needs to finish her blowjob commitment to me," Jamal replied, "that's about 80 more – then she is free to leave, if you will buy her freedom."
"What does that mean?" I asked.
"You will be on contract to me for one year," explained Jamal, "you will have time for your regular job, but in your free time you will service as any black cocks I tell you to – with your mouth or ass."
"That kind of contract doesn't even sound legal," I said.
"It isn't," confirmed Jamal, "but it doesn't have to be, because you won't dare violate it. Before you sign, you will spend a day to teach you what will happen if you do."
It seemed to me that I shouldn't have to do this, but if it would get Kenisha out entirely I was willing to do whatever I had to do.
"There is one other thing," I said.
"What is that?" Jamal asked.
"I want Kenisha's legal gender changed to female," I said, "I don't mean a fake ID, but a change of all government records so they all show her as female."
"I can't do that," said Jamal, "but I know a lawyer who might be able to make it happen. If you do the deal with me I'll introduce you and you can work it out with him."
That seemed fair, and I agreed to the one year contract. "Not so fast," said Jamal, "before you do, you need to spend a day with the retribution group."
"What's that?" I asked.
"When a contract is violated," Jamal explained, "the contract is turned over to them, and they capture you and force you to work off your remaining time in captivity, and do a lot of other things you won't like."
"Your one day visit," continued Jamal, "will not be punishment, but it will vividly impress upon you the consequences of not living up to your agreement."
"Ok, how do I get started?" I asked.
"I'll schedule a day with the retribution group next Saturday, said Jamal, "Just be here at 7am and I'll pick you up."
I agreed and Jamal stood up. "You know I'm getting the better part of this deal?"
"Yes, I do," I agreed.
"I'm not completely unfair," said Jamal, "Kenisha will be very indebted to you, so I will assign her contract to you. As long as you are working off your contract to me, you own her."
Jamal got dressed and left.
Kenisha kissed me again and thanked me. "Why the gender change?" she asked.
"You couldn't pass for a man, and even if you did, you wouldn't be very good at it," I explained, "but until your legal status is female you will have problems. I want you to be able to lead a normal life as a woman with no obstacles."
"Thank you so much Bill," she said, "soon you will be my new owner – do you want me to call you 'Master'?"
"Not funny!" I said, "I think you know better than that!"
I got dressed and we kissed, and I departed.
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