Then the truth of it all came out slowly. You want to obey me bitch don't you? He said. Yes sir was her drowsy reply. Your not allowed to have an orga...m with any white men bitch, you will find the idea of sex with white men repulsive, repeat after me so I know you understand. She repeated his statements in a groggy tone. You can only cum to black men fucking you, you are only sexually attracted to black dominate males who use you for the pleasure. Again I heard her voice repeating his. That day I told them that they would make a good lesbian couple. We laughed it off that day. Expecting more to come, I decided to visit my cousins as per the routine. It was a steamy affair last time. I haven’t met them since due to various reasons. To make my arrival a surprise, I peeped through one of the windows of their house instead of ringing the bell. As I was about to call out Riya, she barged into the room with Sneha entangled to her. They were kissing and brushing over and feeling. We started talking and it was like we just clicked instantly. Her sense of humor and sarcasm was almost identical to mine and her personality really reminded me a lot of my mother’s. We talked for almost two hours about a variety of things until I realized that I had a problem. My friends that I had come with were nowhere to be found and I had no way to get back home. Sara realized that I was a little troubled by something, “What’s going on?” “Oh it’s nothing bad. I just realized my friends. I was in the stockade for quite some time, but I couldn't say how long. While I was there, the doorbell rang at least another seven or eight times. If the room was full before, now it was packed. There were conversations everywhere, the dull buzz of a party, really, and in the middle of it, I was getting fucked constantly. There was a dick in my mouth constantly. Not a soul touched my dick the whole time, and I was consistently plied with poppers. I basically tuned out and lost myself in a sea.