John stood nervously in the middle of their lavish living room, his eyes darting anxiously between his wife, Sarah, and the two muscular black men she had brought home as “guests” for their Valentine’s Day celebration. He had no idea what was about to unfold, but the look of wicked amusement on Sarah’s face told him it wouldn’t be good for him.
“Strip, John,” Sarah commanded, her voice dripping with disdain. “Show our new friends what a pathetic little sissy you are.”
John’s face burned with humiliation as he slowly peeled off his clothes, revealing his slender, hairless body. Sarah circled him like a predator, her gaze raking over his exposed flesh with contempt.
“Look at him, boys,” she sneered. “He’s so desperate for cock. Let’s give him what he really wants.”
The two black men, towering over John’s petite frame, chuckled deeply at Sarah’s words. One of them, a burly brute with a thick, uncut cock, stepped forward and roughly grabbed John’s chin.
“Open wide, bitch,” he growled, shoving his massive erection into John’s mouth. “Show us how much you love sucking nigger cock.”
John gagged and choked as the man forced his way deeper, his salty precum salting John’s tongue. But despite his initial revulsion, he found himself growing harder, his cock twitching with arousal as he serviced the black man’s dick.
Sarah watched with a twisted smile, making no move to intervene. Instead, she began rummaging through a closet, emerging with a package of plastic pants and a pair of oversized diapers.
“Put these on, sissy,” she ordered, her tone dripping with derision. “You’re going to need something to catch all that cum our guests are going to dump in your lap.”