First posted Feb 12 1997
It all began one night near the end of my junior year in high school. Our school was predominantly Hispanic and I was in the minority being white. I was fairly popular at school, but I was nothing compared to my friend Tanya. She was a senior, and she was easily the best looking, and most popular, girl in the school. Everywhere she went the best looking guys in school flocked to hang on her every word. She was a Hispanic beauty, with the prettiest smile and jet-black hair. I would have sold my soul to the devil to have her body. She was big in all the right places, her tiny waist dwarfed by her huge breasts and round behind.
My best friend Maria and I thought we were unbelievably lucky when Tanya deigned to sit with us in the cafeteria one day. She seemed friendly and out-going, and soon we were fast friends. Maria and I moved up several rungs in the school's social hierarchy because we hung around with Tanya and her circle of friends. It seemed like Tanya was closer to Maria and I than her other friends, that is until something happened between Tanya and Maria.
I didn't know what had happened, but Maria just didn't come to school one day. I knew Maria and Tanya were supposed to have done something together that weekend, but when I asked Tanya if she knew what was up with Maria, she just smiled.
I tried calling Maria over and over again, but her mother always told me she wasn't taking any calls. Finally she just asked me not to call anymore. Weeks passed, and Maria never returned to school and when I went over to her house I was shocked to find that they had moved away.
Gradually Tanya and I grew closer, and I put Maria out of my mind. With only six weeks of school left, Tanya told me her parents were going on a vacation to Cancun and invited me to stay over at her house Friday night. I made sure it was okay with my parents, and I eagerly agreed to sleep over.
Tanya and I were lying on her living room floor watching television, wearing just our nightshirts and panties. We talked about everything, from which boy I had the hots for, to sex. I always talked to Tanya about sex, because she was so much more experienced, and because she was really crude in private. She would say things you wouldn't believe.
"Did you ever wonder what it would be like to be with a woman?" Tanya asked me, and the question had me floored.
"Not at all?"
"No! Have you?" I asked her, and she smiled.
"You've been with a woman?" I screamed in glee, it was incredulous.
"I've always been turned on by the idea." She explained.
"And then it just happened,....with Maria."
"You had sex with Maria?!?" I was flabbergasted.
"Well, sort of. I kind of.....raped her." She said.
"What do you mean? How could you rape girl?"
"Well, she was over here the last time my parents were gone. And we were sitting around just like now. And then we got into a tickle fight, and I ended up sitting on top of her. It made me so hot that I couldn't help myself, I made her lick me." Tanya finished her unbelievable tale.
Tanya stood up and turned off the television.
"I'm sorry Tanya, but I can't believe you did it with Maria. How could you possibly 'make her' lick you?" I asked as she turned to face me.
"I was hoping you would want to find out. But I guess you're going to be just like her." She said absently, almost talking to herself.
"I'll show you how I made her." Tanya said forcefully, pulling off her shirt and throwing it on the floor!
"Tanya, what are you doing?" I asked, watching in shock as she slipped her panties down and stepped out of them.
"I told you, I'm going to show you what I did to Maria. You don't believe me, so I'll show you." She said, moving closer.
"I don't think so!" I told her as I started to get up to leave.
She got to me before I could stand all the way up, and in a flash she knocked me over. I landed hard on my back and Tanya just sort of sat down on my stomach. She grabbed my hands and I struggled against her as she tried to push my arms down to the floor. I fought as hard as I could, but she was too strong for me and she had all the leverage. I found myself looking up at her big tits swaying above me as I struggled against her.
In a sudden move she laid herself flat out on top of me, slamming my wrists to the floor. My face was mashed into the canyon between her huge breasts for a moment as she lay heavily atop me. As she lifted her smothering chest off my face and straddled me once more, I could feel her crotch's wetness on my chest.
"Get off of me, you bitch!" I shouted at her.
"I am planning on 'getting off', Cathy." She joked as she looked down at me.
Easily keeping my arms pinned down, Tanya slid forward until her knees were beside my head, pinning it upright. Her crotch was only an inch or two from my chin! I struggled in vain to push her up off me, but I was helpless under her weight. As I continued to struggle, Tanya just slipped farther forward until she was sitting on my neck and throat, the coarse hair of her mound touching my chin. My head was trapped between her powerful thighs, and I was disgusted to notice the smell of her arousal.
"Well Cathy, what do you think now? Do you still not believe I made Maria go down on me?" She said with a smile, sitting boldly atop me.
"Please Tanya, get off of me. I don't like this." I begged her.
"I like it." She smiled down arrogantly at me, her white teeth gleaming in the dim light of the living room.
It was such an embarrassing position. I couldn't move, I couldn't even look away. She had my face trapped between her thighs so that all I could do was look up at her smirking face. How had I let myself get trapped in this humiliating position?
Unable to help myself, I started to cry.
"Please Tanya, please!" I plead to her, sobbing.
"Oh shut up." She told me as she slid forward even further, resting the neatly trimmed triangle of her pubic mound over my chin and mouth!
Adjusting herself, Tanya settled her weight down onto my face with my nose pressed hard against her and my mouth covered by her wet opening! I could still just barely see her arrogant smile looking up between her thighs as I found myself suddenly unable to breath.
"What's wrong, Cathy? Can't breathe?" She taunted me, grinding her crotch down hard in my face.
"Do you still think I can't make you lick me? Because I am going to sit right here until you do."
I was totally immobilized, helpless. The smell and feel of her cunt rubbing in my face made me want to vomit. How could she do this to me? I kept my mouth clamped tightly closed as she rubbed herself down hard on my mouth.
"Take your time, Cathy. I can sit here all night. If you won't lick me, I'll just sit right here on your face until you die. Imagine that, white girl. You could smother to death from me sitting my Latino pussy on your face. What a way to go." She said, laughing loudly down at me as she wiggled her cunt in my face.
I began to grow weak from the lack of oxygen. There was nothing I could do. Closing my eyes I steeled myself. Fighting my disgust, I opened my mouth slightly and managed to touch her with my tongue. I was surprised to find that her juices really didn't taste that bad. Feeling my tongue, Tanya lifted herself off me slightly and let me catch a gasp of air as she hovered over me.
"That's more like it. Don't stop now!" She ordered, slamming her sex back down on my face.
My eyes still closed, I gave in and began to do in earnest what she desired. I did my best under her oppressive weight, pushing my tongue up inside her again and again. Finally she lifted herself up again, enough for me to breath, but with her swollen lips still touching my face.
"That's it. Lick me."
Drawing much needed oxygen, I began to lap at her cunt.
Suddenly my head exploded in pain as she smacked me!
"Open your eyes, bitch! Look at me while you lick my wet pussy." She laughed sadistically, enjoying her power over me.
My face still trapped upright between her thighs, I opened my eyes and found Tanya smiling down at me. I felt so humiliated that I wished I were dead. I looked up into her domineering face as I licked her.
"That's right. Look at me while you worship my pussy. How does it taste, Cathy?" Tanya asked me cruelly as she mashed her cunt down in my face once more.
"You love it, don't you. Stick your tongue up inside me, cunt. Get a good taste." She commanded viciously.
I did what she wanted, and thrust my tongue deep inside her wet folds. The taste, smell, and feel of her sex dominated all my senses. Adjusting herself she guided my tongue to the hard nub of her clitoris.
"Now lick my clit." She ordered imperiously, and I obeyed.
Soon she was bucking harder and harder against me as she rode my face to obviously powerful orgasm, and then another. I could feel her quivering as she came, and then she settled down heavily onto my face unmoving.
"Mhhhm... That was wonderful." She said, wriggling her hips slightly.
Once more I was smothering under her as she sat on my face, apparently oblivious to my burning lungs.
"....Mmm...mmm..." I tried in vain to speak under her weight.
"I guess you do deserve a breath for that." Tanya said, sliding off my face and back up onto my chest as I desperately sucked down great breaths of air.
She waited a moment while I tried to regain me breath, before leaning forward and dangling her heavy breasts in my face.
"Your tongue feels even better than Maria's did. Now put it to work on my tits." She ordered, brushing my face with her chest as I fought to breath.
She had broken me down to the point that I wasn't even thinking about fighting her anymore. Between heaving gasps, I licked and sucked at her nipples. She made me lick her tits all over, enjoying her power over me. My breathing had finally begun to calm when Tanya suddenly pulled her teat from my mouth and sat back up on my chest.
"You seem to like sucking on these as much as you liked sucking my cunt." Tanya laughed, cupping her breasts in her hands.
And then she bent forward again, and once more her tits dangled in my face. I thought she wanted me to go back to work, so I moved to take her nipple in my mouth. Suddenly she rotated her shoulders, her breasts slapping me hard on the face. Laughing, Tanya proceeded to beat me with her tits! I tried to turn my head to protect my face, but Tanya just mashed her chest down on me. Using her hands, Tanya pressed her breasts hard in against my face. I couldn't see or hear as she smothered me in her tits.
"I think you should take a little nap now, Cathy." I just barely heard her laugh above me as I suffocated in the soft smothering pillows of her tits.
Bit by bit I began to lose consciousness. I saw flashes of light, and then only darkness.
I awoke on the floor, lying face down with my hands tied somehow behind my back. It felt like a pair of pantyhose or something similar was tied tightly around my crossed wrists. I struggled with it, but I couldn't free my hands.
I guess Tanya heard me wake up, because suddenly her feet appeared in front of my face. Craning my neck back, I looked up at her standing over me naked with her hands on her hips. I couldn't tilt my head back far enough to see her face, all I could see was the bottoms of her huge tits.
"Ready to play some more? Kiss my foot." She told me, pushing my face with her foot.
I was beaten, and humiliated, but I wasn't going to kiss her feet. I turned my head away from her foot. Suddenly she slammed my head to the floor with her foot, stamping it down so hard I saw stars.
"I said, KISS MY FOOT!" She yelled at me.
And as simply as that, Tanya had me kissing her feet. While I planted kisses on her feet, Tanya gloated loudly.
"You know Cathy, you've been getting on my nerves a lot lately. I've been fantasizing about making you eat me for months. You and I are going to have a good time tonight." She told me.
"Why don't you roll over so I can sit on your face some more." She suggested, giving me a little kick as I hesitated.
Awkwardly, I rolled over, trapping my tied hands painfully under my back. I looked up at her as she turned around and moved over me. As she knelt down and trapped my head between her knees, I stared in horror up at her approaching crotch.
"Please don't sit on my face, Tanya. I'll do whatever you want." I begged her.
"Ha! You're right, you will do whatever ever I want. And what I want right now is for you to lie there and shut up while I sit all over your face." She sneered as she sat down on my face.
My mouth and nose were buried in her as she began to slide her sex up and back on my face. From my chin to my forehead, my face was covered with her juices. This time she didn't even seem to care about making me lick her.
She was just using my face to get herself off, and from the sounds she was making it must have felt pretty good. I couldn't do anything but lie there and try to catch the odd little breath while she continued to ride my face. Bucking against me harder and harder, she mashed her cunt in my face. Her moans grew louder until finally she cried out, sitting directly atop my face as she stopped her frantic motions. I was being smothered again, and I was terrified. I didn't know what to do. Without thinking, I slipped my tongue up inside her. Her thighs clamped down on my head as I felt she felt the twitch of an after-shock.
"That's it cunt, lick my wet pussy clean." She commanded me.
She lifted herself enough for me to breathe as I licked and slurped at her crotch.
"Mhhm, that feels so good. Are you sure you're not a lesbian? Because you're the best cunt-licker I've ever had." She told me while I worked.
When I was done, she sat back down on my neck and smiled down at me. I felt myself beginning to cry anew as she sat their astride me with her sex filling my view.
"What's wrong, Cathy? This isn't so bad is it? I bet you'll start to like being my little slave, if you don't... already." She said.
I couldn't believe her. She was so full of herself that she thought I was enjoying her raping me. I managed to gain control of my tears as she continued.
"You love my pussy, don't you?" She asked me, like it was a statement not a question.
I didn't answer her, and clapped her thighs hard against my face.
"Yes." I said, trying to appease her.
"No no, say it. Tell me you love my pussy."
"I love your pussy." I managed to get the humiliating words out of my mouth.
"Tell me that you're me slave, and that you'll do whatever I want." She commanded.
"I'm your slave. And I'll do anything you want." It got easier.
"Tell me that you're my little pussy-worshipping slave." She was really getting into it now.
"I'm your little pussy-worshipping slave." I felt my face grow red as I said it.
"And you love worshipping my body." She said.
"And I love worshipping your body." I repeated.
"Good slut." She praised me as she grabbed my hair and pulled my face up into her crotch.
She held my face their for a moment, and then let my head fall back to the floor. Suddenly she brightened.
"I've got an idea. You've licked my tits, and sucked my cunt, but I know you want to worship my whole body. Nobody has ever licked my ass. I'm going to let you have the honor of being the first!" She exclaimed happily, climbing off of me.
I watched in horror as she turned around, facing towards my feet. I began to struggle as she lifted her leg over me and straddled me once more. Tanya put her knees on each side of my chest, and positioned her feet by the sides of my head.
"No Tanya, please." I begged frantically.
Just smiling down over her shoulder, Tanya grabbed my hair and pulled my face up to meet her descending ass. And then I was immersed in the hot, sweaty, crevice between her round buttocks. Wiggling her ass in my face, she adjusted herself so my nose was pressed right up into her crack, just above her anus. Now it was the heavy weight of her ass on my face that was robbing me of breath.
"Lick it! Lick it or I'll sit here until you smother!" She directed me.
She was sure I would give in, and she was right. Her constant games of asphyxiating me had me terrorized. If it was possible, I was even more disgusted and I forced my tongue up against her asshole. Tanya rewarded me by lifting off my face enough for me to breath while I tongued her. For what seemed like an eternity she alternated between making me lick her asshole, making me kiss her asshole, and just smothering me with her ass.
She must have made me worship her ass for at least half an hour or more, laughing at me the whole time. Calling me "a little ass-kisser", or her "little ass-worshipper" while she sat all over my face. By the time she climbed off of me, she was really excited. I panted for breath as she lifted my limp head and slid her leg underneath me, planting my head on her thigh with my face in her crotch. Closing the other thigh down over my head, she rolled over onto her back, flipping me over so I was trapped facedown in her crotch. I was like a dishrag by now, I could barely move. Releasing my head, Tanya spread her legs obscenely wide open as she guided my mouth to her gaping cunt lips.
"Get to work, slave." She ordered, and soon I was licking her for the third time.
As my tongue delved deep inside her, Tanya closed her legs around my head, letting go of my hair. Holding my face tightly in her cunt with her powerful thighs, she lay back and enjoyed my labors.
After I made her cum again, it just went on and on. For the next hour she made me lick and suck every part of her magnificent body. Satisfied that my "training" had progressed far enough, Tanya untied my hands. I was weak, too weak to resist her even with my hands free. She continued making me worship her body, forcing me to tell her again and again that I was her slave, her cunt-licking little slave. And every time I showed the slightest spark of resistance, or even hesitation to obey her, I found myself smothering under her ass or in her crotch. Bit by bit she broke me down, until my will was completely destroyed. I was like an automaton, blindly obeying her every command.
She made call home in the morning, my head locked between her thighs as I told my mother that I was going to stay the whole weekend at Tanya's house. She rewarded me by "letting" me lick her again.
My training continued all weekend as I served Tanya's every whim. She taught me how to really please her with my tongue, made me learn to love licking her ass. By the time the weekend was over, she owned me body and soul. She had broken my will so completely that I was never the same after that weekend. The mere idea of displeasing Tanya terrified me. Until the end of school, and through the summer months, I continued to be Tanya's toy. Day by day I came to accept my mistress' mastery over me.
Between Tanya's reasonably good grades and her being Hispanic, she was awarded several scholarships and decided to go to a state University several hours away. Following her orders, I quit school and moved there with her. I live in her apartment, and I serve her in every way imaginable. She has broken me down to the point that even the idea that I could have once been her equal seems absurd to me. I know now that she is totally superior to me in every way. I live and breathe only to please my mistress Tanya.