Totally Lost it to a Kinky Black Man

A year and a half after I finished college, I had the surgeries done to change my wimpy petite Femboy body into a nice trans girl or as some men refer to me as a Ladyboy. Up until this point I had never had sex with a Black Man. Six months later a friend of mine invited me to a weekend long fetish party. I didn't have any fetish outfits that went along with my revised body, and I did want to show off how I looked. The same friend that invited me to her party for the weekend party told me about a man that has an absolute kinky shop for those people looking for wonderfully made custom sexually explicit outfits made just for them. I called Don (the owner) and made an appointment for a couple hours of his time and talent. Two days later I was in my tightest low rider jeans, Tee shirt and flats. When I arrived, Don was everything I was expecting. Mid 50s a little overweight and gay. He took one quick look at me and asked me how long I had been trans. He and I talked for at least an hour and along the way I rejected leather, piercings, Fairy, and the whole time I kept looking at harnesses displayed at the back of his shop, The issue was they were all leather and made for men. He said he could make one from black rubber strips and steel rings that would make me look "such a total slut". The last questions were about my tits (I wanted them uncovered) and my clit which we agreed on a heavy steel ring called a donut that my clit and testes would go through and the tightness of the steel ring would encourage my clit to stay hard. All that being agreed on he told me to get naked in the middle of his shop and without thinking I did. He spent a long time running his hands over my body, he took measurements and before he would let me get dressed, he gently wrapped his soft lips around my clit and made me feel soo good. The last thing he did was to coat me with a lite oil that made my skin glow and two women that had come in the shop while he was sucking me clapped when they saw I had climaxed. He told me to get dressed and get the hell out of his shop. A few days later he texted me to come in for a fitting and to strip as I walk in from now on. The harness is perfect, he also handed me two pair of rubber stockings, one pair of long black rubber gloves, a penis plug, a jeweled ass plug. It all looked amazing on me and the price was $100.00 and I was to get bent over in the middle of his shop and he fucked me better than I had ever been fucked in public. I thanked him for everything especially the fucking and the gift of his cum. There was another man standing there while he fucked me and he didn't ask he just bent me over and easily slid his hard cock in me and filled me with his cum. I almost walked out of the shop forgetting to get dressedtogether The day of the party I spent the whole afternoon getting ready. The oil felt so sensual as I rubbed it into my skin. Everything fit perfectly and I looked so much the slut, and I felt so much the whore. When I got to her house, I shed everything that wasn't part of my costume for the weekend and left it in my car. My friend answered the door and almost screamed, she wasn't expecting me to arrive already in costume, and a few others were amazed how I arrived. There was endless caressing, touching, stroking. People were sucking, fucking. Late into the evening someone put a blindfold on me and a pair of large strong hands began manipulating every inch of my body. Within minutes I was his to own and do with me whatever he wanted and OMG did he. I was his whimpering little slut slave and he knew it. His cock was big hot and he fucked my face with a not to be denied urgency. He laid me on my back and not so gently spread my legs. He lifted my legs and I felt his large cock head pushing on my ass-pussy, there had to have been a lot of lubricant on his cock because he went from pushing to being in me. It hurt like hell, it felt wonderful and on his next push his balls were slapping my ass cheeks. He fucked me like it felt forever, it never stopped hurting and I didn't want him to stop ******* me no matter how brutal he was using me. When he exploded, I could feel every spasm of him ejaculating into me and I squirted cum all over the both of us.
I laid there for a while with his cock twitching in me and me wanting him to fuck me more. I knew he was spent for a while, and I had to see who had just made me the woman I had always wanted to be. I pulled my blindfold off and there he was. Big, smiling beginning to kiss me again with his tongue dancing in my mouth and as Black as any Man could be. We spent the whole weekend together