Thread: Useless Femboy Companion [dani_honey & midnite_run]

The sissy's cute, teasing expression faltered once that giant, dark-skinned hand wrapped itself around his neck. His gorgeous, feminine features twisted in discomfort, but there was nothing he could do other than hope and pray that his daddy would let go... eventually. ...u-... ghhh ...khh... nnn , feeble sounds escaped from the choked tart, who was gritting his teeth and trying not to drool too much . Unfortunately for Romi, he looked so cute being choked that it probably encouraged his boyfriend to hold onto him for just that tiny bit longer. The interplay of asphyxiation and ass-groping had left the femboy unable to resist his daddy, and he soon found himself accepting Maher's offering of gooey spit in its entirety. Good boy! Daddy was such a nice person, allowing a sissy fag like him to breathe... for now. Feeling utterly humiliated, Romi climbed onto the stage clumsily. A boy his age looked a tad too young to be clinging to a stripper pole, but compared to the things his daddy had in mind for him, it was quite tame. Circling the pole seductively, the sissy blew a kiss to everyone in attendance including Persia, which seemed to tick her off , before stopping in front of Maher, who had the best seat for the show. Turning around, the crossdressing faggot lifted his fishnet minidress, sliding it up his young body to reveal the thick, thong-clad booty that bore Maher's name. As if it wasn't clear enough who owned this femboy and what his purpose was, the tramp stamp above his fat ass let everyone know that he was Daddy's cum dump. Letting the flimsy white fishnet fall down to the stage and kicking it in Maher's direction, Romi followed it up with one piece of slutwear after another, until he was left grinding the pole in nothing but heels panties. His big blue eyes sparkling not-so-innocently, the little sissy stripper licked the chrome pole, polishing it with his tongue... before grabbing it with both hands and stroking it like a big, fat cock. Mm, I think daddy tastes better... the sissy boi said with a wink as he made his way towards Maher, his curvy hips swaying with each mincing step he took in those kinky, 6-inch heels of his. Presenting his plump, round ass to the muscular black male behind him, Romi assumed a squatting position, and with a shake of his hips, sent those fat cheeks of his jiggling. The height of the raised platform was such that the teen's deliciously thick booty was level with Maher's face, giving the seated male a lovely view of the petite teen doing his booty dance. Romi's ass was a thing of beauty perfect for slapping and fucking and twerking the boy was born to please black men and be their big-bootied bitch boi. Work it, girl! Grazz encouraged the sissy to keep poppin' that booty. Even Persia seemed somewhat hypnotized by all that smooth, white boi ass flesh bouncing up and down, Yeah... make that ass clap, faggot! Getting off on the praise especially from his daddy , Romi kept shaking his almost bare ass like a cheap ghetto hoochie. Look but don't touch was not something that applied to the audience here Maher, who was sitting only a foot or two away from the small stage, could freely cop a feel and fondle his femboy as the little sissy gyrated his ass so close to him. Romi kept it up until he felt his legs get tired from all the squatting. Plopping his cute bum down onto the edge of the stage, the boy sought his man's approval and touch, Did I do good, daddy?