To his side he had Jane’s cheap glass ashtray. Its rim was lined with the cigarettes he’d chain smoked while waiting. Jane sat up from her recli...ner and looked at Munda’s arms. They were thick and stained by freckles and imperfections darker than his very brown skin; a moment ago they had been Jane’s arms as she had murdered the short haired blonde girl. As Jane pulled the sim-sense chip that had played the BTL recording away from her temple Munda tapped out his cigarette and leaned forward.. "What do you say?" "Yes Master" she replied softly. "Louder please" "Yes Master, it hurts" "I am going to replace this with something more comfortable. If you movewhile I get them you will pay for it dearly, ok?" "Yes Master" "Good girl" He walked over to the cabinet and removed four black leather cuffs and apadlock. Each cuff had a small padlock attached so prying fingers could notundo it. Once they were on her that was where they would be staying for a longtime. He brought them over to her. This began his seventh grade year and followed him into his senior year of high school. He started off by reading sissy literotica and watching sissy hypnosis. He then began experimenting by trying on his sister’s clothes that she had left behind when she went to college. It then progressed to putting tampons in his asshole and tasting his own cum and still, Andrew thought it was only an experimental fetish. Little did Andrew know what was to come for him and his future. The school day was. . ya'll already so feminine... its da same shit to a brotha. Lotta little snow bunnies like you getting fucked by niggas like me on the low. Like a booty call, u know we cool, but when its time to get down, u pull dem panties off, and handle a nigga's dick like good gurl." At that time I had no idea there were SO MANY black men that fuck and feminize white boys, or that the term for a white boy who is used like a girl by black males... was called "boy." Many/most blacks don't see white males as.