Journey of the Whiteboi

Ch. 8 Inked

One day we were setting on the sectional listening to the rain and talking when Goddess said, “I think it’s time we inked the painting above your clit with a permanent tattoo, you’ve more than earned it by now... do you like that idea? We could get your vine and barcode done at the same time.”

“What would that mean?” I had a hazy understanding of what it all meant but wanted her to bring it into focus.

“The spade means that you’re giving your body over to BBC permanently. It will inform others that you take black alphas only and won’t take white bois, your vine would not wash off again and the barcode is just for identification,” she finished as she watched the light of interest come up in my eyes, “That excites you?”

“I like the idea of having my vine inked, Goddess. That would look even better than the pen and ink that you put on there,” Then, in a lower voice, “Whitebois just can’t satisfy like BBC,” I admitted shyly and blushed slightly. She laughed at the admission with delight. She’d created another slut for BBC and was ecstatic. “Yes, I’d like to have that done,” I finished quietly.

“That is so cute,” she giggled. “Once you go black, you never go back!” she laughed. “I’m glad you feel that way, Whiteboi. Okay, I’ll make the arrangements.”

She took me down to Goddess Ena’s Tattoo Parlour to have the work done taking my leash as we walked in she led me into the back where a striking black woman was sitting. Goddess Ena was a darker color than my Goddess and maybe a little heavier. She had a close cut, nappy weave hair, large, almond-shaped black eyes, and an infectious laugh. I wouldn’t see how tall she was until she stood up, and when she did, she was one tall drink of water, "Hi Ena, how are you doing?”

“I’m fine,” said the woman, never taking her eyes off me. “How are things at the Puppy Mill?”

“Coming along well,” she giggled, “Life is good when you know the right people,” and they fist-bumped.

“Okay, who do we have here?” she asked, motioning toward me, “He’s cute!”

“Ena, I’d like you to meet Whiteboi. Whiteboi, this is Goddess Ena,” she introduced. “Now, fall to your knees and beg Goddess Ena for forgiveness of your white inferiority!” she said imperiously while handing my leash to her friend.

I dropped to my knees on command, bowed my head, and meekly asked, “Goddess Ena, please forgive me of my white inferiority?”

“You’ve got him well-heeled!” she smiled, “Okay, up in the seat, Whiteboi!” she commanded as she patted the dental chair.

I hopped up into the seat where I’d been invited to go. “Look at the number of leaves on him!” she cried, "This one’s a real little slut, isn’t he?” gazing at the length of my vine and the number of leaves.

“Yes,” smiled Goddess Virginia. “He’s my best money maker!” both women chuckled, “Treat him good!”

“Special care then, Virginia!” chuckled Goddess Ena. “Okay, you want an identification bar code on his ankle, the spade above his clit, and the vine and leaves, right?” she asked my Goddess.

“That’s right,” replied Goddess Virginia as she sat down and chose a magazine. The inking wouldn’t take long under Goddess Ena’s practiced hand, but there would be a wait. She was used to it and sat patiently while our tattooist went to work on me.

“His crotch is perfectly shaped for the spade like it was meant to be there!” she commented while touching my soft body and tattooing the dark spade with the letters, ‘BBC’ left hollow to show my white skin tone amongst the black. There was a pinch of pain each time the tattoo needle dipped, but I endured it with quiet indifference. "That's a good boi,” said Goddess Ena in undertones. “Brave boi.” She was better disposed toward me than Goddess Jada had been.

Goddess Virginia was thrilled when she saw the work that Goddess Ena had just finished. “That black ink on your white skin looks so hot!” she giggled as she looked at the vine curving around my arm. “Okay, lift your skirt and show everyone your tattoo and caged clit,” Goddess Virginia commanded. I obeyed, and they collected a good eyeful, “Perfect, Ena!” she beamed as she kissed my spade.

Then, the two goddesses stepped out of earshot. There was gesticulation of arms, and I knew instantly they were negotiating. They both smiled and I watched money change hands. I knew I’d been pimped out again so my Goddess could make bank. Goddess Ena then gave me a predatory smile and hustled out to close the shop.

When she came back in, she looked positively ravenous. I knew what was expected of me and waited patiently for Goddess Ena to instruct me. “You do have him well trained!” she giggled.

“He was easy!” laughed Goddess Virginia.

“Okay, sit back in the chair, Whiteboi,” I reacted quickly and was soon in position. She pressed a lever, and the head of the chair began to tilt back. A few presses of another lever brought it down to a working level. I hadn’t seen the restraining straps when I had sat down before. She now revealed them, strapping me down at the wrists and ankles as Goddess Virginia looked on with a bemused look. “He’s not accustomed to being restrained, this should be interesting!”

Goddess Ena smiled at me as she removed her undergarments and approached. My restrained, supine form. “Your Goddess tells me that you have no small talent for pussy eating prove it to me!” she demanded as she threw a leg over my face, exposing her luxurious pussy to my lips. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what she wanted, which was good because I was no rocket scientist. As she lowered her pussy to my immobilized form, my tongue snaked out of my mouth to taste majestic, black goddess pussy once again. She had a beautifully smooth, delicious twat and the taste of an angel. I flickered my tongue lightly over her gumdrop of a clitty, and she cooed, encouraging my efforts. I flickered faster and drew my tongue down her tangy slot. The first time my tongue dipped inside her, I felt her whole body shudder and her moan. I smiled and jumped into my act and Sure enough, about fifteen minutes later, she was glazing my face with her glorious cum. “Oh, you were right, Virginia! He is very good! Maybe we’ll buy him from you!”

“He’s not for sale,”

Once Ena had calmed down she climbed off and unbuckled me from the restraints. “Hop out,” she grinned then began manipulating the levers to bend the chair back to her liking. “Okay, back up on your face," She was looking forward to dominating me. She quickly buckled me in tight, and I was held helpless before her face down she adjusted the chair to bend me in half then stepped behind me and I felt the cool sensation of lube being applied between my cheeks “He’s gorgeous, isn’t he?” she giggled as she smacked my ass pulling another lever, the chair jerked my legs apart quickly causing me to wince. Smiling as she strolled to my face and clamped my head in her hands with a delighted look, “Open up,” she demanded in a husky voice as her ten-inch dildo moved into view. I dropped my bottom jaw, and she tucked her prong inside my mouth, “Oh, he looks so cute like that!” she giggled, shoving her cock in.

“Doesn’t he, though!” laughed Goddess Virginia as she began to take pictures of her friend fucking my immobilized throat, thrusting with her hips and pulling with her hand, forcing the cock down my throat farther and faster while she and my Goddess laughed. She released my face with a toss, leaving me gasping and sputtering for breath. Walking around my back end, I felt her hands curling around my hips and was thrilled about what was going to happen next. She pressed the head of her dong to my blooming asshole. I moaned like a little whore and both women laughed.

“He loves it!” Goddess Ena smiled.

“Yes, he does!" laughed my Goddess as she moved around to my face. I looked up at her, over time I had become proficient at reading her body language and knew instantly that she wanted my tongue edging her pussy, she flicked her wrist, telling me to drag my soft tongue through her puffy labia and flicked it over her engorging clitty. She moaned loudly as I started performing, and my tongue slipped out of my mouth tasting her delicious slot. Parting her knees slightly, she stepped close and I began to hungrily devour her pussy. She slipped her hands into my hair, Goddess Virginia loved to control my head while I ate her pussy.

Goddess Ena watched with rapt attention while I pleasured my Goddess making her moan and cry out with delight. Wordlessly, Goddess Virginia stepped away from my face and the pungent scent of Goddess Ena filled my senses. My tongue snaked out into her pussy and I heard her gasp, an encouraging sign, I kicked into high gear and started my cooze cruise, and Within moments, she was cumming all over my face. When she stepped away, she looked at me with wild eyes. “I don’t generally give compliments to white bois, but you are exceptional,” she smiled, “Let’s go downstairs, shall we?”

Down in the living quarters, we found her white boi, Sop, where she had left him cleaning. "Sop, come here,” Goddess Ena commanded. He hustled over and looked up at Goddess Ena, “On your knees!” she ordered, “Now, apologize to Goddess Virginia for your white inferiority!” she commanded as she handed his leash to her. Then she looked at Goddess Virginia, who smiled her approval.

Poor Sop, like me, had no choice as he fell to his knees in front of Goddess Virginia, “I apologize for my white inferiority, Goddess Virginia,”

She slid her foot forward and hissed, “Lick it, white boi, show proper respect!” and a well-conditioned Sop slid out his tongue and began to lick the black leather.

The door opened and in walked Ena’s husband Payne, a magnificent specimen of a black king, “What have we here!” he grinned.

“Payne!” the two women cried as they jumped up to go and see him. Both ran over, threw their arms around him, and kissed him on his hairy cheeks.

“Virginia!” he said in his deep masculine voice then kissed her, “Always good to see you!”

"Great to see you too, Payne!”

Payne then turned to his wife, “Good to have you home, my husband,” she murmured and smiled while kissing him passionately after I had just fluffed her for him. She was more than primed for anything he wanted to do.

“Whiteboi! Come here, I have someone here for you to meet!” called Goddess Ena. I responded obediently and immediately. “Payne, this is Whiteboi. Whiteboi, this is Master Payne. Now, to your knees and apologize to Master Payne for your white inferiority!”

“I apologize, Master Payne, for our white inferiority,”

“Now greet him properly, Whiteboi,” giggled Goddess Virginia.

I grinned as I reached up, undid the top button on his jeans then drew the zipper down in front of the gathered assembly. Shuffling his waistband over his manly hips, I let go and let them drop to the floor. Sop joined in pulling his underwear down to expose his giant, black cock. I gasped as it sprang into view. Taking it in my right hand, I began to run my lips up and down the alpha’s flesh. Goddess Ena leaned close to her husband and said, “If he’s as good at cocksucking as he is at pussy eating, you’re in for a treat!” then she smiled, put a hand on my head, and helped to rock me back and forth, cooing and grinning down at me as her husband throat fucked me.

In the meantime, Sop had not been idle. My Goddess took him by the head and crawled him across the floor to Payne’s powerful ass. Goddess Ena spread his cheeks and Sop moved forward to clean his master’s ass.

Payne groaned. “Now, this is a homecoming greeting!” he exclaimed with fire in his eyes.

When we had finished, and he was harder than Chinese algebra, my Goddess smiled, “Whiteboi just had his ink done!”

“Okay, let’s see your spade then, Whiteboi,” demanded Payne. I obediently lifted my skirt, exposing my belly, tattoo, and caged clit to him. “Just how a white boi should be,” he murmured, “soft, caged, and ready to serve,” he chuckled. He reached out and covered my chest with one hand, and I shivered. The contrast of his powerful black hand on my sissy white tits was striking.

Goddess Ena smiled, “Let’s adjourn to the bedroom, shall we?” The group moved in general ascent to the Goddess's suggestion. Once we got there, Sop and I were placed in subservient positions, kneeling on the floor, Payne removed the rest of his clothing, and the women disrobed. Goddess Ena had a light pink panty and bra set that accented the color of her gorgeously radiant skin. My Goddess had on her white, frilly bra and matching panties. Both looked good enough to eat, and that’s what I aimed to do.

“I know what I want to do!” smiled Goddess Virginia, “Whiteboi, you get on the bed, on your back, near the edge,” she ordered and winked at me. I knew exactly what she wanted to do as I climbed into position. My Goddess climbed up and assumed a sixty-nine position above me and lowered her delicious pussy onto my face. I immediately began dragging my tongue through her slot, moistening, and slicking her for the event to come.

The next thing I knew, Payne’s huge, hard dick hove into view right above my face, aimed for my Goddess's honey hole. I was fascinated as his bulbous head contacted her labia and began to split her lips. “Lick her good, Whiteboi! Get her good and wet!” he chuckled as he leaned his body forward, propelling his prong inwards and pushing the air out of my Goddesses lungs. I licked her spiky little clit making her moan as Master Payne continued to push into her quickly dampening love hole. I was fascinated when he shoved in tight up to his balls. I couldn’t help myself. My tongue slid off her slot and to his magnificent nuts. He paused in his action to enjoy my warm, wet mouth. “Oh, Virginia!” he groaned, “You’ve trained him so well, he knows how to treat a man!”

“Yes, yes, he does please men very well and has no small talent for pussy eating, either!” she huffed as both of us continued to work her over. Payne began to kick it up a notch and pulled his wonderful, big balls from my disappointed face. I went back to work on my Goddess, licking her slot, clitty, and the junction with his amazing cock. She was moaning and groaning, beyond rational thought and I allowed myself a self-satisfied smile, thinking of the experience she was having.

"How much do you want for him, Virginia?” Payne chuckled suddenly, watching Sop sweat as his hips chugged the rhythm that drove his resplendent, black cock in and out like a piston in a sleeve, driving her relentlessly toward another orgasm.

“He’s not for sale,” she managed between gasps, moans, and groans.

Occasionally, he would hoist his magnificent manhood out of her sweet, juicy muff, and deposit it in my mouth. I’d get to suck it for a few strokes and taste her juices all over him. The taste of pussy juice and his precum was intoxicating and suddenly all I wanted was more.

He whipped his cock out of my complaining mouth and deposited it back into her wet and stretched twat. I felt the quivering in her legs grow into a full-body shudder just before my Goddess dove screaming and moaning into her first orgasm of the evening. I basked in the glory of having done my part to help her. I continued licking and sucking her clitty and slot with her cumming profusely from the actions of the two of us. I then had the pleasure of watching his body tense in preparation his powerful cock and balls begin to pulsate and pump as he discharged a load of superior cum into her, I knew he was cumming deep inside her and was mesmerized by the display. He pulled out his cum laden cockhead and held it above my captivated eyes, “Open your fucking mouth and keep it open,” he growled while he looked at me. I spread my jaws and he deposited it ice cream style between my open lips. I licked and slurped the wonder fluid from his still-hard manhood looking up at him, beseeching him for approval. He smiled down at me and backed off as my Goddess sat up onto my face. My Goddess planted her cream-pied pussy on my face for cleaning when Payne pulled out and I ensured that she continued her multiple orgasm as well as licked all his sweet man cream out of her puffy pussy.

Payne then dove across the bed at his wife, grabbing her with much whooping and laughter from both. They turned over and he popped his cock into her wanting beaver. She squealed in delight and crooked her finger at Sop, who obediently crawled toward her as she watched with delighted eyes. He knew exactly what to do when he got there, dipping his head, and beginning to lick his Goddess. Of course, Payne withdrew that giant, licorice lollypop and deposited it in Sop’s mouth to give him a thrill.

I was bent over the rail of the bed getting another supreme reaming by my Goddess. My moaning and squealing like a little whore attracted his attention. He looked over at us and began to get up. “I usually use Sop’s mouth as a cleaning rag, but he is just so pretty!” he said as he stepped off the bed and approached me with a licentious look on his face. I looked up at him wide-eyed with my Goddess pounding in and out of me. Kneeling before me, he palmed my skull like he would a basketball and pulled up, swiveling me off the bedrail to end up on all fours on the floor with his prong at my nose level. My Goddess simply shifted with him and made me cry out as she touched new spots deep inside me with her plastic prong. He craned my mouth toward his prong and my mouth watered. I knew exactly what I wanted. It was big, beautiful, black, and glistening. I opened my jaws to accept his magnificent member which he pushed home immediately. He gripped my head and began to powerfully thrust down my throat, dominating me for the entertainment and delight of the women. He shifted into high gear and gave me a royal throat fucking.

Goddess Ena laughed and cheered as her husband and my Goddess manhandled me. This was her kind of entertainment; watching a white boi getting thoroughly abused. She cheered loudest when her husband’s balls were pressed against my lips, and his whole cock was down my throat.

Goddess Ena brought Sop to the edge of the bed and turned him over on his chest so he could watch. He sat fascinated while his Goddess crawled behind him and set his body up and plunged home with a quiet groan of appreciation from his throat and his head dipped in submission to his Goddess as she conquered him once again. “Mmm!” grunted Goddess Ena with wide eyes. “Whiteboi is so good at eating pussy. I want him to show Sop a few pointers," she smiled and looked at Sop, who wore a hound dog look. “Oh, Sop, stop with that look, you’re good, but Whiteboi here’s gifted. Never hurts to watch someone else,” she said as she crawled back on the bed and spread her legs, pulling them up and over her head. Goddess Virginia smiled and took her friend's calves in her hands to hold them up and out of the way. Payne stepped behind her and fed his massive trouser snake to her hungry quiff as she groaned and deflated slightly in delight. The two white bois crawled up between Goddess Ena’s spread legs and lay down, preparing for the lesson. “Great each other!” ordered my Goddess looking down on the proceedings with great interest.

I liked at Sop, his soft skin and full lips. He put an arm around me slipped his tongue between my parted lips and explored my mouth, the feeling was electric. He then closed his lips over mine and withdrew.

“Woo-hoo!” exclaimed Goddess Virginia as she watched the action, "Such a cute scene two little, white boi sluts between Ena’s legs kissing each other!”

I showed my friend most of the major points. I’d show him and then he’d try the same technique, he had a disturbingly steep learning curve and picked it up quickly. Soon, Goddess Ena was moaning and groaning as the tutelage continued. “He’s almost got it! He’s almost got it! Oh, wow! He's got it!” she screamed as the contractions deep inside her carried her away on the wave of her orgasm. She began to squirt, a fountain as the two white bois high-fived by kissing each other, much to Goddess Virginia’s delight.

While we two white bois continued to work on Goddess Ena. Master Payne stepped behind my Goddess, nibbling her neck, and clutching her hips between his two huge hands. She closed her eyes and swayed with him. Then we heard her squeal in delight as he entered her in one swift motion. She was so well prepared at that point she probably could have taken two cocks. Pounding into her for what seemed like hours, swaying her titties she began to moan long and loud as she entered the throws of a glorious orgasm with a squeal.

We all collapsed on the bed tired from our tryst when Goddess Ena spoke up, “Seriously, Virginia, how much do you want for him?”

“He’s not for sale.”

After some recovery time, Payne spoke up, “I wanna try Whiteboi’s fine-lookin’ boi pussy!” he chuckled lasciviously as he grabbed me and hauled me up, turned me around, bent me over the rail and put his hands on my waist to keep me there as he drove his cock into me and began fucking me. Then he grabbed both of my arms and pulled them up behind my back, effectively rendering me helpless and turning me into his cock puppet. I could feel Payne’s prong penetrating deep inside me as my entire body submitted. With my eyes closed, I was seeing colors, moaning and squealing like the little tramp he’d made me. Under his assault, I danced on the end of his prong as he railed me for the amusement of all.

“Yeah! That’s the way a white boi should properly enjoy sex! On his face with his ass in the air getting plugged by a black alpha!” he laughed, as did the women at the humiliation he heaped on me.

When the action had died down the smell of sex permeated the room as we got up and began to dress. “Before you go, let’s put Whiteboi in the chair and add his new leaves!” suggested Goddess Ena. Payne picked me up by the waist wearing a huge grin and deposited me in the chair, “He’s quite the little slut, isn’t he?”

“Yes, he is, and he loves it.”

When we had finished, we were cordially seen out. I gave Sop a big kiss, much to the surprise and laughter of our black superiors. We climbed into the car and waved these new friends goodbye. My Goddess was bubbling and bright, she was very happy that her friends had accepted me.

I started to see several of her friends, both male and female after I got my tattoos. They took me out to dinner, dancing, movies, and a host of other activities. I was always treated like a girl and lavished with attention and of course, I got fucked a lot, sucked a lot of cock and dildoed, and ate a lot of pussy to put a few more coins in Goddess Virginia’s purse. I had a good time and made sure my customers were well-sated. I was beginning to feel like a real girl and relished the feeling and Virginia laughed all the way to the bank.

It didn’t bother me, my vine was growing, I was well taken care of, and this was my keep and I was having a field day in my role as her slut.