Attitude Adjustment [BimboficationNeeded and BlackestKnight]

In truth, Keyshawn just wanted to turn Emika onto the idea of sharing Alice sexually, he might have wanted to humiliate her in a sort of game of sexual oneupsmanship, but actually hurting their relationship wasn't something he had in mind. He was sure Alice didn't feel that way about him. Alice was probably repulsed that she had these repressed misogynistic fantasies. He wanted to exploit that to the utmost for profit and his own unquenching thirst. He wouldn't be satisfied until he turned both girls out. Alice was already on her way by the looks of it, Emika was hard to read but with a little encouragement, she could come to learn her place as well.

What he wanted more than anything was to have his cake and eat it too like all men do. If he could bring her friend along that would be even better.
He wanted to show her what exactly they'd be doing when she wasn't around. If it turned her on then why not? Emika was probably not too happy about the display, but she might have also liked seeing her girlfriend get dicked down and slobbed down by this fine specimen of african genetics. Keyshawn on the other didn't seem too bothered by their affection. He cleared his throat. Adding. "Is there room for three?" He was expecting to be shot down, but he sounded tongue-in-cheek like it wouldn't matter either way.

Yes, he wanted to send a statement to Emika, but he also wanted her to taste him on her lips. Maybe he should have came in her mouth to send her a more direct message? He wouldn't touch Emika, not while Alice was there at least. If anything were to happen, it would have to be down the road when he and Emika were alone. Sharing a kiss between lesbians though wasn't bad. This was the next best thing, though it didn't feel like the victory he wanted.

"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea Alice. I'll give you my phone so you can lock it in ." Retrieving his note from his side, he gave Alice the phone so she could dial herself under his contacts. With that done he said his formal goodbyes. "Your first session is the following Thursday if you choose to work for me, I have to schedule a photographer and work out locations, you can come if you want to, " looking to Emika. "but it will probably be a little messy...You don't mind men wacking off to racy pictures of your girlfriend online, do you? "

His request to join got a small glare back from Alice before the redhead pulled back from the kiss. A small shake of the had composed her firmest reply while Emika blushed deeply at the comment that was made. Emika was really starting to get uncomfortable with how he was acting right now and luckily it looked like they were moving towards a point of finally separating and going their separate ways like she wanted.

Alice wasn't happy at the idea of him having her phone number, but still she took his cell phone and quickly opened the contacts so that she could type in her cell phone number along with her name. She was happy that he didn't have some lewd picture to attach to it. She quickly handed his phone back. “Got it, Thursday.” She replied before tensing at the question that he asked her girlfriend. Emika had to look away for a moment to hide the slight grimace that crossed her face at the mention of men jacking off to pictures of her attractive girlfriend. She was definitely not happy at the idea of some creepy guy in his bedroom with a bottle of lotion and a box of tissues with thirteen tabs of her girlfriend's pictures open, but at the same time she really didn't feel like she could question it so she forced the grimace and the negativity down before letting out an awkward laugh at his comment. “As long as they're doing it in the privacy of their own bedrooms I suppose I'm okay with it.” Emika replied with noticeable awkwardness underpinning her words. There was no way that she could think of to answer a question that didn't end up awkward, but when she felt Alice reach over and set a hand on her upper back so that she could calm her down slightly with a gentle back rub. Alice knew that this was going to be an awkward situation which is why she wanted to get him away from the two of them as quickly as possible. They couldn't really enjoy the convention if they still had the lewd and towering male figure following them around and letting out a string of sexual comments.

Nearly a week had gone by since the episode at the cosplay convention. In that time he only exchanged a text or two with his client. He might have sent Alice a full-size picture of his impressive big black cock after a recent session , an attractive blonde white girl posing with a fresh thick load on her flustered pale face , something lewd to keep her imagination running. Perhaps to prepare alice for the degradation to come. Underneath the pic read as such : "White Woman assuming her natural place. Thinking of you =)." Keyshawn had no boundaries when it came to his women. Just because he fucked you he thought he could get away with anything sexual. Everything he did was so brazen. He was honesty about his ways at least. He was the devil in plain sight.

The day of Alice's big shoot came around and Keyshawn did his little part as the middle man between his talent and photographer, who seemed to be quite eager to get Alice alone into some choice outfits for the shoot. Nearly all the outfits were tight and revealing in a leaving little to the imagination sort of way, Alice was set to go as a character by the name of Yoko Littner. Who was well known for her enticing if not hypersexualized figure. Her attire consisted of knee-high pantyhose, a pair of hooker boots , booty shorts, and a tanktop that was two sizes too small for her bust. What kind of pervert would come up with something like this? Products of the male mind, no doubt. Alice resembled little more than a lowrent prostitute in her getup, but boy did she show it off well.

Emika and Keyshawn were alone in the adjacent soundproof room watching the shoot as it played out. Keyshawn playing bartender, helped himself to a drink or two. He offered Emika a drink to ease her nerves a bit, and perhaps get her to slip up in a vulnerable moment. She didn't look too bad either, wearing one of those full body mini skirts showing off her scrumptious girlish figure. She didn't have breakneck curves like Alice but she was fuckable in her own little way. She was dolled up from head to toe, probably to tease him knowing he'd check her out. He took a few sips of his Hennessy mix before commenting.

"Can I ask you something Emika? A part of you enjoys seeing Alice all doled up and sexed up for strangers. Did you go down on her that night? What did her pussy taste like?"

For the next week Alice was left constantly worried, panicked, uncomfortable, and irritatingly aroused. Every time that she tried to do something he would poke up in the back of her mind reminding her that soon she would have to go to a photographer of his choice, put on an outfit also of his choice, and then allow the photographer to take any pictures that he wanted of her body, ranging from the more general shots that she was sure would start it off to the lewd and sexualized shots that she knew would come by the end of the shoot. She was constantly on edge for the entire time, and it seemed that he was interested in making sure that she didn't have the chance to forget that he was in her life. Every time that she thought she was relaxed he would send one text that reminded her of the shoot that she had coming up. The worst was when he sent a picture of his cock and a beautiful blonde that was coated in a thick layer of his hot semen. It was gross, disgusting, and wildly inappropriate, but within fifteen minutes of receiving it she was in the bathroom of her apartment with the door closer and her fingers digging in and out of the hot folds of her soaking wet pussy.

Now the day had come and Emika had insisted on coming so they were bot there. Alice had deadpanned at the sight of the uniform, but the photographer reminded her that it was still canon so she had nodded in irritation and put the garment on despite the small amount of her body that it covered. Her red hair was styled pretty easily into the look of the figure and then the shoot had begun, with the photographer quickly taking control. She was fed constant instructions of what position to take with the rifle prop that had been provided, and the tone of it changed pretty quickly. She started out in playful and casual poses, but soon the barrel was poking through her breasts and things were starting to get a lot more lewd.

Emika had a slight blush on her cheeks as she watched her lover getting into increasingly risque poses. She had asked for a low alcohol drink from him, but as she sipped she was pretty sure that he had put in a lot more alcohol than she had wanted. She looked over at him curiously when he began to speak and a moment later flushed a bright red at the question. “I guess it is nice seeing her put work into her appearance...” She said before trailing off at the other question. Emika knew what she had tasted like, and she knew what it came from, but she didn't know if he knew. “Salty. Oddly salty. It was strange.” She admitted.

"You're fucking hot Alice. I like that slutty anime streetwalker look, give me something lewd, give me jerk off bait. Why don't you lick that gun for me?" Macro suggested with a smirk before continuing "Imagine yourself covered in jizz, give me that face. I need you to make this cover. Your girlfriend needs you. Being a model means sharing all of yourself with the world. "

The photographer reached into his pants, one hand stroking himself, the other taking stills. "I know I'm an unprofessional pig, but don't you think you're that hot?".

"It's only natural, when was the last time you played with your pussy? Look up at the camera and give me your blown face. When keyshawn had his big black prick inside you and filled you up with his potent black semen" The photoprapher continued to talk at length about all the disgusting things he'd do to her if given the chance. He eventually blew his load, and when he did his load dripped from her unassuming face. Embarassed, he put his pecker back inside and whipped the jizz clean from her blushing face. He took her by the hand and lead her to a backroom to clean up and perhaps fuck her if he could.
"I'm so sorry Alice, I kinda lost myself there"


While all this was going on Keyshawn managed to slip behind Emika ever so smoothly. Those hands of his stopping at the back-end of her dress, giving her bubble a nice firm squeeze "Mhm. Tell me more. You didn't stop eating until she was all clean like a good little subservient chink girlfriend. That's right, I called you a chink." His hand gradually tugging her panties until her panties were around her ankles. He was so close she could feel his heartbeat, his breathing on her neck, every grove and flexing of his honed hardened body. "I like the smell of that"

"You know Alice forbade me from touching you. She didn't want me to do to you what I did to her but I think I'm gonna go ahead and fuck you right here anyway. How does this make you feel?" His firm dark hand coming in contact with her bald naked and hungry pussy.

The more this went on the more that Alice hated this. She had always considered the reason of cosplay being to show respect for the subject matter that she was emulating, but right now Alice could tell that the photographer in front of her was certainly not showing any respect to the show that her outfit was based off of. Still, she couldn't argue, and he got a lewd look at her tongue running across the barrel of the rifle that she was carrying right now. Her eyes widened at the sight of his dick popping free, but she quickly returned herself to a more professional and demure look for the continued pictures that he was snapping. Right now her eyes were flicking up and down between the camera where he was taking pictures and the dick that he was stroking until finally his seed shot across her face. Her body flinched and remained tense as the white seed dripped down her face. “Now I'm going to have to fix my make-up.” She grumbled as he grabbed her by the hand and dragged her towards the backroom.

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Emika's eyes were locked firmly on the sexy sight in front of her of her girlfriend getting played with and mocked by the male photographer. She might not be able to tell exactly what the photographer was saying, but from the actions that she was seen it was pretty clear what he was talking about and why there was a faint blush that was forming on top of Alice's lips at the lewd language that she was being forced to listen to. Right now Emika's attention was fully on the sight so she didn't notice the male figure that was moving behind her until suddenly his strong hand came down on her ass. A loud gasp came from her lips as she was startled out of her awe-filled expression and glanced back just in time to see him grabbing at her panties. Her tan cheeks flushed deeply at the racial insult that was being thrown her way, but she had to admit that she couldn't say that it wasn't vaguely hot to hear that. Alice had never been anything but polite to her, so this was a change. “She did?” Emika replied in surprise at the mention of Alice asking that she not be touched. Her eyes bulged at the feeling of the fingers grazing up against her slim pussy lips. “I... I know what you and Alice did at the convention... I saw you... I saw you fucking her.” The Asian beauty gasped out.

Now that they were alone in the backroom , Marco could inspect Alice more careful. He was surprised Alice didn't break character when he ejaculated right onto her face like that so abruptly. It wasn't anything like Keyshawn's but it was a decent sized load. She had it alright, she had the makings of a model...or maybe a porn star.

He cleared his throat, feeling an awkwardness between himself and his subject. "C'mere Alice" He pulled her close, looking over his own doing and he licked the white gooey residue from her egg-white pale cheek. "All clean". What an odd thing to do? Most guys wouldn't go near their girlfriends post-coitus but he was licking it off a stranger. "Didn't think you'd be doing porn so fast." He rubbed behind his neck, his attempt at a joke going over better in his head than out-loud.

"You know you and Emika remind me a lot of me and my wife. -ex, we're now estranged. I tried to keep Keyshawn away from her wife too. It started off kinda innocently like you guys, then the final straw came he fucked my wife raw infront of me, at first I wanted to murder the two of them together, but all I could was wack off to it. Seeing her so satisfied riding his cock, filled me with such bitterness and jealousy but also a powerful erotic liberated feeling. There was nothing I could do about it, and it turned me on.

He finished off on her face, she wanted me to kiss her, and I did...I was reborn with that kiss. I was so pathetic. I did things no man should do to keep his wife and overtime she divorced and took half anyway, but I accept what I am. I'm a cuckold Alice, but I'm also like any other full-blooded man. I want to fuck you Alice even if it's Keyshawn's sloppy seconds. He reached over groping her breasts, her let her breasts free, one hand fondling inside her tight coochie shorts , the other pinching her nipple. "Let's fuck Alice. All I need is a quickie" He began swiping his erect cock inbetween her thighs, his foreskin peeling back and forth, underneath her sex.

Her reasoning for not worrying about ths shot of cum that had splattered across her face wasn't that she was comfortable with the feeling of it, but because of how she had rationalized the situation that was going on in front of her. She had mentally branded this moment in very simple ways. It was something that she would have to get through, an obstacle that was keeping her back. She wasn't sure what it was an obstacle in te way of, with part of her wanting to think that this was something she had to do to get Keyshawn out of her life and part of her thinking that it was something that she was going to have to do if she again wanted to get a ride on the turgid black dick that had made her cum back at the convention less than a week ago.

The feeling of him licking at her face had her body twitching and shivering uncomfortably, but she didn't struggle too much and allowed him to finish his work. Alice was well aware that a male being eager to lick up the cum of another was an odd thing to see but she was doing her best to ignore it at the moment. “I'm not here to do porn. I'm here to do a photo shoot.” She insisted in the strongest voice that she could muster. The redhead just wanted the creepy photographer to back off, which he luckily soon did.

Her eyes widened as she was forced to listen to the somber tale of how Keyshawn had emerged into the life of this photographer and ruined it by fucking his wife. She was not shocked to hear that she wasn't the first woman for him to fuck despite her being in another relationship, but what was shocking was hearing how much he had enjoyed it. Would Emika enjoy the thought of her being pounded by the well-hung black stud? She wasn't sure. The moment that he grabbed at her body to begin feeling her up the cosplayer-turned-model tensed in place. “Please, I just came here to get this shoot done... I didn't come here looking to get fucked.” The attractive redhead explained to him even as a shiver of arousal ran through her body.

"So you know I fucked your girlfriend back then? and you've been eating her out with my leftovers still inside ever since. You're a cuckqueen, and she's a slut, you practically deserve eachother." The black man hunched the asian over so he could get to work, "Go ahead and put your hands on the glass Emika. You know you want this big black nigger dick. You wish you could have traded places with Alice back at the convention. Or maybe you want Alice to see you turned out into a slut like she is. " He grabbed a handful of Emika's silky dark tresses, arching her body back into a "u" in the process.

Before long he had her face against the wall, thrusting and pumping away without care or concern for her vaginal walls. He raped her if you considered that rape. "You're on birth control right, you can raise these black bastards with Alice?" A joke, but he was serious about knocking her up, or trying at least anyway. His strong hands settling on her inner thighs, holding her in place as he stretched her wide with each long stroke of his ridiculous African cock.

"Talk gook to me baby" A hand reached up touching her cheek, he titled her head back so that she was forced to look back with those wonderful slanted lust heavy eyes. He looked at her all-the-while with a sort of smug cocksure smile. He seemed to interrogate her with his cock, "There's something you haven't been honest about, now's your chance to come clean. Fess up now, or I won't take it out on your ass." He could feel her ass bounce beautifully back and forth as she took his cock.

Emika could feel an odd appeal to his lewd nd insulting language toward her. Something about being called a cuckqueen and a slut was turning her on. Her breathing was heavy with arousal as she maneuvered over to the glass and set her hands up against it. A moment later she finally got what she was looking for when his huge dick slammed inside. Her eyes bulged at the feeling of his phallus wrecking her tight cunt. “Yeah, I'm on birth control... and Alice is too.” She informed him. Each time that his heavy black dick pounded into the depths of her body he had a loud cry of pleasure that was restrained to the small room where the two of them were stuck right now. Her lustful sounds made it clear that her body was responding well to the pleasure that he was offering her right now.

Raceplay was something that Emika had absolutely no interest with. The males that would be interested in something like that were the kind of men that she wasn't interested in even back when she considered herself to be more evenly bisexual. Right now she was having to figure it all out from scratch. “Oh yeah, pound my tight Asian pussy! Your black dick seems to fit perfectly inside of my tiny body! It's so big, but it feels so good!” Emika finally groaned out, with the obvious lust in her voice making it clear that she was actually enjoying the way that he was fucking her very much right now. There was a definite appeal to his wild and selfish fucking of her tight pussy.

The photographer didn't stop his lecherous advance on Alice. Moving his moistened hand from her waistband (bitch had no underwear), holding up her clear fluid so that she could get a look at what her body was producing. "Just close your eyes and imagine I'm keyshawn, ok. but I know from the look on your face you want him to leave your pussy a sore spunk-filled mess." Her protests of course sounded empty like she was going through the motions of being her old self.

"You want more degradation. To be reminded your purpose as a woman. Keyshawn will turn you and your principles out. He's already infected you, I can tell" The man removed Alice's knickers, he soon dropped down and started tonguing her deep from behind. As in her other pussy, the dark one. He rubbed his nose in it, flicking his tongue back and forth over her exposed cavity, he forced a finger or two into her tight space, wiggling it around to get her used to having something up there. He grabbed handful of her delicious rump and ate away. He eventually pulled out, seeing her hole was well polished. "You've never had a guy fuck you in the ass before. I hear it's a great filling. Better me than keyshawn. Alice relax, I'm a professional" The man teased only the tip inside. He was just going to fuck her in the ass like that, no condom, and she was just going to take it. Both he and keyshawn were risky bastards, doing what they want to women. Her, more precisely.

Hearing about how practiced Keyshawn seemed to be in fucking women like her was a bit worrying. She had assumed that she wasn't the first, but right now she knew that she was just the latest in a long stream of women that he had converted into cocksluts with his heavy black dick. Before she could ask about it the male behind her caught her attention with another assault on her body. “W-what are you doing?” She gasped out as his tongue began teasing at her tight pucker.

Keyshawn had been the first male to really stretch out her ass, and right now it looked like he was going to be the first one to get to test out her tight and clenching asshole. Her hands gripped uselessly at the wall as she attempted to get into a steady position. “Shit, don't push in yet! Don't you have some lube or something? I don't think your spit is going to be enough.” She begged with a mild amount of desperation on her voice. The comfort when the black stud had begun fucking her had been pretty mild, but even with this guy's smaller dick Alice was pretty sure that having her backside forced open would be far more uncomfortable due to the hole not being exactly designed to fit a huge cock inside. “I've never had anything in there before and I don't think either of us want to tear my asshole.” The busty redhead replied as her hands failed to find a handhold for her to transfer her stress on, which left her leaning awkwardly against the wall with her palms flat against it.

Conquering Emika proved much easier than originally expected. A bit too easy Keyshawn thought. Emika like Alice enjoyed all the abuse and casual sexism he threw at her path. Degrading her at each step of the way. Keyshawn wasn't gentle with her, no not at all. Without warning he picked her up again, and forced her over onto her back, so that she could take a pounding on her back. He cocked one of her legs up as far as it could incline and mounted her from this position.

"I won't go as far as to say you asians are inferior but you definitely need to be breeded out to make super babies. Let's see, submissive, tight pussies, your good at math, you like anime, did I miss anything?"

"You know how to make rice Emika? I want you to make rice for me in a qipao, you'll do that for me?" With comments like those Keyshawn was anything but a perfect gentleman.

Then he knocked her down another peg or two. "I want you to look up at me with those previous chinky eyes and say. I love you long time, Keyshawn. I love that big black cock of yours. Knock me up" Keyshawn drove all 12 inches inside to drive his point down, he grabbed a handful of her perky tan ass, staring intensely into those almonds eyes of her. Face-to-face. His cock was almost too much for her tiny asian body to take. There'd be some residual tearing, some internal bleeding but that was the price of having a black master cock. Boy would she be sore, how would she explain it to Alice?

"I'm gonna cum inside that fortune cookie babe. That cookie of yours gonna be full of black sperm, too bad I can't make you my baby mama just yet. I'd love to knock you up sometime"

It seemed that the longer they went on the more depraved the things he was saying to her were. The insulting, stereotypical comments about her race were strangely arousing, and at this point she knew that mentioning that she wasn't Chinese and therefor not of a race that would be wearing a qipao wouldn't change his mind. The lewd words that he requested from her were pretty socking, but when her mouth opened to reply all she ended up letting out was a piercing scream of pain that filled the room. She could feel the walls of her pussy ripping open as her body twitched and shivered. Her eyes bulged at the feeling and there was a long moment where she was unable to do much more than pant desperately and attempt to get herself further under control. That was definitely not a comfortable feeling, but oddly she didn't want it to stop. “So big...” She gasped out.

“K-knock me up?” She gasped out with shock in her voice. She had never thought about having children before and the thought of this handsome dark-skinned man shooting his cum inside of her and leaving her with a baby was one that she was definitely unsure about. “W-what are you talking about? I'm too young to have children yet!” She gasped out in response, but at the same time Emika was unable to stop pushing her hips forward and urging his dick deeper inside her pussy. It definitely hurt, but it was an oddly appealing kind of pain, one that drove her to see what it was that Keyshawn had in mind for her next.