Chapter Three

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The Rivalry

Eleanor drove through the woods to the vacation spot, her smile shining hotter than the summer around her. Her bull had said he’d meet her at the lake. Her pussy was already growing wet at the wondered of him: his dark chocolate skin, his rippling muscles, and most of all his gigantic black cock that outmatched her sissy cuckold times five. His name was Dominik, and he certainly lived up to that.

Her mind continued to wander as she traversed the empty woodland road in her slick black car. The first time she had sex with him was behind her girlfriend’s back, some time before she had feminized her. She wasn’t sure how little Matty would react at the time, especially considering who Dominik was in relation to her, though that only made it all the more erotic for Eleanor.

Dominik had bullied Matty viciously all throughout school, since before Eleanor had met either of them. When Matty had come back home to the apartment she had so graciously allowed her to stay in with her with stories of how the dominant black man beat her up and shamed her, she just had to meet him for herself. Several direct messages later, and she was in his dorm room.

He had regaled her with stories of how he had tormented Eleanor’s sweet little partner after some questioning, making her wet and ready for him. Soon enough, he had her stripping for him, giving herself up to him… and he pounded her pussy from behind like her little sissy could never hope to.

After several more meetings with Dominik that Eleanor kept hidden, bargaining with him not to tell anyone, they both found the idea of finally revealing their dirty secret to Matty in the most humiliating way efficient an incredible turn-on. She had already submitted to Eleanor, but she didn’t expect what was to come.

They sent her videos of Eleanor sucking Dominik’s gigantic cock and then bending over for him to get pounded yet again. Still, even though he was her bully, Matty submitted. Eleanor went back home that night and Matty worshipped her freshly fucked pussy like it was her last meal.

Matty never expected sex from Eleanor, even when she was still pretending to be a man. She all the time knew she was too small and weak to please her. It especially helped when Eleanor made this more clear to her. Her submission only grew after that night, and not too long after that, Eleanor began dressing her up in pretty dresses and makeup.

Matty–a name she had been calling her since they met, as it just suited her better–cleaned the apartment and served Eleanor hand and foot, while Eleanor supplied her with the feminization and female authority that she needed so desperately. It was only natural that she discover real men–black men–to please her. Lord knew Matty’s little pink clitty of a cock couldn’t do the job.

Over the many months they’d been together, Matty start to get into topics like black nationalism and panafricanism in her little intellectual research projects–all while her girlfriend was getting fucked by her own black bully.

Eleanor smiled as she recalled a moment in which her little sissy was explaining these things to her, and she replied, “That’s great, sweetie, but I have to go see Dom now.” Matty spent the night studying black liberation, and Eleanor spent the night sucking and fucking her black bully. It was all quite perfect, she wondered.

Finally, she had arrived, sooner than she wondered she would have. She parked her sleek black car in front of the large, secluded log cabin where she would spend the next two weeks alongside her fellow snow queens. Eleanor looked around for a moment before getting out of the car. Five other cars including a gigantic black SUV were already parked there, so everyone must have gotten there before she had.

With great excitement, she grabbed her black leather purse and bounced out of her door. The summer heat bathed her, the sun still high in the sky, as she stepped beyond the dirt lot to the entrance of the cabin. Suddenly, she wished Matty was there to move her luggage out of the car. She was in good hands, she was sure, however.

The front of the cabin was green and lush, surrounded by tall trees with leaves bright in the sunlight and tall grass around its edges. A block of black wood carved into a spade was situated above the front doorway. Eleanor opened the door and stepped inside.

“Hello, Miss,” she heard a lispy voice murmur at her left side as she stepped in. Startled, she looked to notice a skinny, pale whiteboy in a black and white maid’s dress standing there with his hands clasped together. Her dark eyes narrowed into a glare of irritation. The maid gave her an unphased smile in response.

His hair was short and black and his eyes blue speckled with gold. “Eleanor, is it?” he asked in his weak little voice.

“It makes no difference to you, whiteboy,” she answered sharply. “Go and get my bags from my car.” A solid command should get him away for a while.

“Right away, Miss,” he said before shuffling past her and out the door. Eleanor rolled her dark brown eyes and continued through the entry hall to a broad and open room. It was much nicer than she had expected.

A chandelier made of crossed antlers hung from the ceiling above the center of an encirclement of black leather chairs and couches. On the couch facing her as she approached was a gigantic, strong, built black man with gigantic biceps exposed at the sides of his black tank-top. His hair was jet black and shaved down to its roots, and his handsome face sported the well-trimmed beard of a true man.

At the sight of him, Eleanor felt the heat between her thighs start to grow once again. He looked directly into her soul when he noticed her. She flashed him a grin, but even though he did not smile back, she remained transfixed by him.

Then, she understood why at the sound of a door opening from the hallway she had entered through. A girl with pale skin lined with freckles stepped up from behind her, wearing nothing but a thin black g-string thong and a matching lacy lingerie top that seemed to barely contain her fat tits. Her body bounced about as she traipsed seductively up to the man, thicker than Eleanor but with much less tone.

Her fat ass swallowed up the g-string so that she wouldn’t have even been able to tell she was wearing it if not for the string stretched taut around her gigantic hips. She bent down across the couch from its side to land a kiss upon her man’s dark lips, brushing her flaming red curls apart to give Eleanor a blazing blue glance as she did.

Eleanor sneered and returned a bloody brown glare of her own. Their lips finally unlocked and they both looked at her. “I’m Savannah. I don’t believe we’ve met,” the creamy redhead said to her in a high tone of false nicety.

“I just got here. Where’s Dominik?” Eleanor asked sharply, getting right to the point. She wasn’t about to stand there and watch another couple have their fun without getting some big black cock of her own.

“Oo, a feisty little minx,” Savannah said with a glance back to her bull and a laugh.

“He’s upstairs,” the man said, the words falling from his handsome mouth like heavy stones. “I’m Damian, by the way,” he said casually.

“I’m Eleanor,” she replied, smiling at him again. She simply couldn’t withstand it. When he turned back to Savannah for another kiss, this one lingering, Eleanor turned to the spiraling wooden steps to climb them. Her lips pursed sourly.

She had encountered much distaste upon her entrance, but seeing Dom would make it all fade away.

As she rounded her way up the staircase, the sound of distant moaning gradually entered her earshot. Guess somebody’s already having fun, she wondered. She finally entered the upper floor, a tiny hallway in front of the railing sectioned off with a door on each side and double-doors in the center.

Eleanor stepped confidently into the hall, noticing the moaning was coming from the door to her right while no sound was audible from behind the other doors. She opened it without hesitation.

The room was dark, but some light from the now-open doorway illuminated the sight Eleanor beheld in that moment. Upon the edge of the clean white bed sat another muscular black king, this one with even darker skin of ebony, his abs rippling and toned. His face was bearded as well, but even thicker, and his black hair tied into long dreadlocks.

His long, thick black cock was in the grasp of a many-ringed hand. A girl with a round face was bent across him, stroking it up and down as she moaned, taking another big black cock from behind as she did. Her moans came out of her thick neck in mid-range tones of pleasure. The heat increased between Eleanor’s thighs once again.

Then, she looked up to see the other man. She didn’t need to see his face, just his long black rod thrusting in and out of this other girl ferociously and his toned muscles above it, to know that it was her man. But he was looking at her, all along. The other girl turned to see her as well, her eyes painted dark and her lashes long, and had the gall to bite her lip between her moans.

“What the fuck?” Eleanor said with fire. Dominik pulled his long cock out of the other girl with rattling speed, and Eleanor watched it swing up and down as he approached her. She felt herself sway into his grasp as his hand came around her back and pulled her close up to his lips. “No,” she managed to lightly murmur, and he stopped. “You just couldn’t wait for me to get here, could you?”

“Come on, baby,” he said coolly, as if nothing had even happened–and she almost felt as if it didn’t. “You know it ain’t like that.” Eleanor hesitated a moment.

The other girl, still looking up at her, spoke up. “Well, now that you’re here,” she said before the bull that was presumably her own smacked her thick bare ass hard, the sound rattling throughout the room, “Ah!… You think you can do better than me?”

Eleanor bucked up, stepping forward and throwing her dark maroon top off over her head. She squeezed her fat tits together in her black push-up bra as Dom came over to unhook it. “Yes. Of course I can do better than you,” she said with all the boldness of a queen.

Finally, her tits fell free on her chest–bigger than the other girl’s by a good amount–and she got on her knees before the other black king. He pulled the other bitch back by her straight black hair, her whole curvaceous body moving like a snake out of the way.

The black king’s hand came down graciously upon Eleanor’s head. He pulled her close to him and let her smell his fat black cock before she planted a full-lipped kiss on its tip. It had to be at least nine inches long, fat and thick and dark, the darkest cock she’d ever tasted.

She let his throbbing tip in between her lips and his shaft soon followed. His gigantic black hand pushed her head down ever further in no time. She welcomed his big black cock into her mouth with grace.

His other hand soon reached over to bring her face down on the impressive length of his gigantic shaft. He held her there, and she didn’t gag a bit, only shook her head around to bathe his masculine rod in the heaven of her throat. He finally let her pop up and she took the opportunity to rigorously bob her head up and down on his big black cock.

She looked up at the king’s face for a moment. He set his arms apart, sat back, and let her do her work, his stern eyes rolling closed as she sucked his big black cock like it was his last day on earth. She couldn’t afford to let this other bitch win, not after she had found her bull’s cock inside of her.

While Eleanor had her whole feline mouth around this black man’s cock, the other girl stepped beside Dominik and wrapped her many-ringed hand around his own. She stroked it slowly at first, then began to pump him hard when she saw how much rigor Eleanor was putting into pleasing her bull’s big black cock.

Soon, Dominik took her in his hands, led her over to the bed behind the other king, and shoved her down before plunging his black shaft into her pussy from behind in one swift motion.

His strokes came rapidly into her sopping wet pussy, sliding in and out with an effortless yet relentless flow of pleasure that shot through her entire body beneath his manly grip. Her lioness moan roared out once again as he took her. His rough black right hand slid off her bare flesh and came down hard on her fat ass as it bounced beneath his strokes, and her moans grew higher.

Meanwhile, Eleanor was growing ecstatic beyond her envy with the other king’s long black cock in her mouth. Few things filled her with more pleasure in the world than slurping on a big black shaft, apart from taking them inside her other holes.

Eleanor was growing too wet to be contained by anything, stretching out her throat on the strong black king’s sword. She slid her hands gracefully down her bare torso to pull her black denim shorts off her thick thighs, keeping his cock in her mouth all the way but sliding up a bit on it. She kicked them off and rubbed her soaked clit between her fishnets with her fingers while she lowered her lips down around his cock once again.

She had taken the thong she’d worn that day off and given them to Matty to wear before they had departed. It was much too tight for her fat ass regardless, not unlike her sissy cuckold’s tiny cock being too small to fit inside of it. She heaved a sweet moan with the black king’s cock still in her mouth as she recognized the contrast between them, and her ecstasy only expanded to new heights.

Behind the real man Eleanor was blowing to high heaven, the other girl was taking Dominik’s even longer black shaft deep inside her tight pussy, still moaning nigh insanity as it was ravaged without a semblance of mercy or hesitation. Eleanor’s jealousy flashed back, and she slurped as the king’s fat cock slid out of her mouth.

“Fuck me,” she moaned at him, looking into his stern, masculine eyes.

“Beg me for it, bitch,” he replied, his voice so deep and strong.

“Please, please, fuck me with your big black cock,” she sweetly sang beneath the cacophony of moans from the other bitch behind him as her fingers slid up and down on her throbbing pink clitoris. She hadn’t expected such a wild introduction to this place, but now she didn’t know what else she could have wanted besides a real man’s cock inside of her.

The black man stood on his feet, his gigantic cock swaying side to side in front of Eleanor’s pretty white angular face, and put both his strong hands on the curves of each of her sides to effortlessly lift up her whole thick body off her knees and bring her around to the bed to place her directly beside the other girl, her face down and her even thicker ass in the air.

He tore her fishnets aside just around her asshole with his rough black hands before giving both her cheeks a hard smack, right to left. A small feline moan came from her soft lips, outmoded by the other girl’s loudness at her left side.

Then, the black cock slid right through her fat ass and into her wet pussy, ready and waiting for it for so long. Her mouth opened wide once again and she nearly screamed. This black king she had just met by sucking his cock already had her impaled on the full length of his gigantic dick. If only Matty could see her now, how much of a slut for black dick her girlfriend had become.

A smile flashed across her face and her pretty brown eyes fluttered as she embraced it all, but her moaning didn’t stop as he gave her slow but long strokes of his long black godly rod.

A shadow filled a segment of the light shining in from the still-open doorway at their right. Eleanor looked over, her mouth agape from the deep strokes she was enduring.

The whiteboy maid who greeted her at the front entrance was standing there stupidly with her bags in his hands. As his weak blue gaze scanned her body side to side, he seemed to strain somehow. Eleanor glared at him and extended her right arm to snap her fingers loudly over the audio of the other girl’s voracious moaning.

“Bitchboy! Put my bags in the big room and get your ass back here, right away,” she commanded the white beta fast before the black king slid his long cock back into her wet pussy. The other girl didn’t even seem to take notice of it at all.

“Yes, Goddess Eleanor,” the whiteboy answered obediently, to no one’s surprise. He shuffled off down the hall and Eleanor turned over to the other girl. Her dark eyes painted with thick mascara were beginning to run wet with pleasure.

She breathed out, extended her round face forward, and moaned, “Oh, it’s so good! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder with your big black cock! Ahhhh!” Dominik wrapped her straight black hair around his fist and pulled a tight grip to get his long cock even deeper inside of the slut. Eleanor’s own wet pussy squirted out at the sight of his dominance, while she too got fucked.

She turned back to the king inside of her and said, “You heard the other bitch, fuck me harder.” He smacked her fat ass hard and she gasped. His thick black dick was swallowed up by her sopping wet pink pussy lips as he thrusted into her with so much more ferocity.

As soon as he picked up speed in fucking her from behind, the little maid-boy stepped into the bright entryway of the dark room once again. Eleanor turned to give him a voracious and insatiable glare in the middle of her moans as they combined with those of the other girl, both of them being absolutely taken over by big black cock.

“Get… ahh, over here, bitch,” she said to him between her moans of pleasure. He gingerly stepped forward, intimidated at the nonetheless gorgeous sight before him. His slender white hands clasped together at his chest as he stood right beside the bed, staring at the girls as they got all filled up.

“That’s right, you little fucking–agh–cuck. Watch us. Watch us get fucked,” the other snowbunny spat out at the maid-boy as soon as he stood there.

“Yes, Goddess Natasha,” he murmured back at her. So that’s her name, Eleanor wondered to herself, though she could not hold a single wondered for long with such a gigantic black cock so steadily blowing her pussy aside.

She realized she didn’t yet know his name, either, but he was rearranging her guts nonetheless. She also remembered she hadn’t even taken her little black shoes off before getting down for him.

Eleanor looked up at their little cuckold with salacious dominance in her eyes as the bull kept thrusting into her from behind. He looked so pathetic there in his frilly little black and white maid’s dress, his limp little wrists clasped together in a servile position, his pale face portraying so much weakness.

“Get behind me and kiss my shoes, little–mmffh–cuckold,” Eleanor demanded of him, her voice made even higher by the cock still steadily thrusting deep inside her pussy.

The little maid-boy stepped around the bed before lowering himself to his knees behind the alpha black man pounding her pussy. Eleanor extended her legs up in the air on either of his sides. The whiteboy leaned up, and she soon could tell he was doing as she told him to, kissing the soles of her shoes as she got fastly fucked by a black man. It all made her so much wetter, and she squirted out again.

After a loud moan to rival those of Natasha who was also still taking the big black cock, Eleanor called out, “I can barely feel you back there, bitchboy!” Their little maid planted his kisses on the back of the snowbunny’s shoes even harder, which Eleanor found somewhat adorable. “Ugh–Yeah, make out with my shoes, bitch,” she moaned out as the big black cock continued to pummel her.

Beside her, Natasha was about to break. Dominik pulled her back by her hair once again as one final deep stroke made her squirt all over the once-clean white bedding. He slid his long black cock out of her pussy and even more came out to soak the sheets beneath her, his rough hand still gripping her jet black locks.