I had just about given up on ever finding a man that would treat me like the fat pig whore I am. I am five feet two inches tall, 230 pounds, long brown hair, brown eyes, 40D, and a completely shaved cunt. Unfortunately a lot of men are not into BBW's and the ones that are, are not usually into what I need. They just don't understand my need to be treated like nothing more than a fat piece of fuck meat. I need to be called dirty filthy names, and also be forced to degrade myself, and tell you what a dirty cunt I am. I can't help what turns me on sexually, and if you ever met you could never fathom my desires by sight. I am your every day person, and I am also a supervisor at work so I am the complete opposite in every day life as compared to my sexual needs. I keep this part of my life private to most people, and only truly reveal myself to a man that is willing to give me what I crave. A night, or many nights of being controlled, and used, and made into your personal whore. I had given up on this until now, and Carl. He is the forceful black dom that has contacted me, and seems to fit my needs perfectly. When I read his emails about how he wants to use and degrade me, my cunt becomes dripping wet, and when I see his picture I almost cum right there. He was handsome, sexy, and black and was seeking to own a fat pig whore like me. We exchanged many emails, and he described how he would train me to take his big black cock in all my holes, and beg for more. Eventually he said he would be sharing me with his friends, and I would be a whore for all of them, and he expressed his desire to see me have all my dirty pig holes filled. I would be a white pig for black cock, and as I should have protested, I readily agreed to anything he said.
Our emails progressed for about a month, and then Carl demanded to finally meet me, and use his meat. I was scared and excited at the same time, and I began to fantasize this black man forcing me to suck his big black pole. All I could think about was him filling me up, and stretching my holes making me scream. Carl decided we would meet this coming weekend, at his apartment, which of course made me nervous but agreed anyway. He gave me the address and I had two days to get up the nerve to actually go through with it. I don't usually meet men online, but I was so horny, and needed a good hard fuck so my desires over rode my fears.
I did as Carl ordered in his email, and shaved my cunt nice and smooth for his use, and got dressed. Jeans and a t-shirt were fine he said, but no panties or bra. I dressed as instructed and headed to meet My Black Master.
I arrived at his apartment building, and rang the bell for the apartment number he gave me. He didn't say anything over the intercom, and just buzzed me in. As I rode up in the elevator I could feel my pussy getting wet, anticipating the evening's upcoming events. I walked to his door and rang the bell, and a few seconds later the door opened, and I saw My Master, he was completely naked, and his cock was huge and rock hard. I couldn't take my eyes off that massive black meat, when he grabbed me by my hair and dragged me inside his apartment.
"Get your clothes and let me get a look at you whore!," he demanded.
"Oh Yes Master," was my instant reply as I quickly got undressed.
"Wow!, you really are a fat white whore aren't you?" he asked in a taunting kind of way.
"Yes Master, just a fat pig for you to use," I said nervously.
"Look at that fat stomach, and legs, and your fat tits hang down like a fat pig!"
"Thank you Sir," was all I could say.
"You should be thanking me for even agreeing to put my big black cock in your fuck holes!"
"Oh thank you Master for using my whore body, and showing me what I'm good for!," I screamed in ecstasy.
Master then walked up behind me, and grabbed my fat tits from behind and began rolling my hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger, eventually pinching my nipples so hard I was moaning and screaming from the sensations I was feeling. He pinched my hard nipples and whispered in my ear how he owned me, and I was to obey his every command. He let go of my now sore nipples, and walked in front of me and began slapping my fat tits.
"You worthless fat whore, look at those fat pig tits bounce!" he teased.
"Thank you for abusing me Master!"
"Tell me what you are bitch!", he ordered.
"I'm a filthy white fuck pig for you Sir!," I moaned.
