Good i dont want to go back
Ok do i get a bra 2
“This is madness”, Brian thought to himself.
Another skinny drug-addled guy entered the room with a big erect cock. He uttered something in Russian and slapped Brian’s ass. Seventh day in this crack house and he’s losing his mind. Failed to infiltrate a Russian drug cartel as an undercover agent, part of ongoing federal investigation, he’s now one of the Matryoshka Dolls himself.
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Someone ratted on him. He was outed as a narc, the surprise attack was swift and thoroughly incapacitating - a large dose of sleeping pills knocking him out for almost two days. What a petty, dishonorable way to go down, no chance to even fight back. He lost control from the very beginning. And now he’s been leashed to a radiator ever since. On his purple waterbed, used condoms and dildos lie between cum stains.
They shaved, lubed and “cleaned” him while he was still unconscious.
Wearing make-up, lingerie and a wig makes him almost look like a passable, fuckable whore, that is if you go doggystyle, like most of them do anyway. He whimpers and moans, and that’s all you get from this battle hardened special agent. A very special agent.
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Brian knows close quarters combat, even though his small frame and somewhat petite bone structure could be deceiving. But there’s not much to combat when you’re collared with tied hands and being run a train on by violent Russian crackheads with perpetual boners.
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Brian’s now one of their assets, earning income for the cartel he once so resolutely fought against. In a few years, he might even walk the streets as a full-fledged dicksucking cum laude graduate whore of the Moscow Semen Dolls Univeristy. When the old dreams shatter, you gotta set new aspirational goals, right?
As a white beta male in an all-black college, it took no time for the alphas to break you down and make you their submissive buttslut. While others are studying for the exams, the education you’re getting is more life transforming, gender altering, personal.
You’re spending your nights as a cum receptacle in the frat house cellar, no longer having control over who takes your ass and when. They said they want you to feel part of the team. You feel like you’ve already felt every part of the team in and on you, many times over.
By the end of the year, you’ll know every nook and cranny of all the cocks on the campus. The 3 minute quickie assfucks between classes, the full on train runs on lunch time that leave your thighs running with glistening sticky cum when you falter back to class, the morning and evening forced cum feedings that are so copious you’ve included them in your daily calorie intake calculations, the going to class wearing buttplug with no undies…
you’ll learn to accept it all as an inevitable part of your future life being a broken-in black cock sissyslut to some random alpha male. When you graduate, be sure to mark down obedience as your career skill and receptiveness as personality trait.