Forced Bi Awakening: Surrendering to the Power of BBC

You’ve fantasized, you’ve yearned, and now the time has come to surrender to the ultimate forced bi experience—one where you’ll be broken in under my reign, with a superior BBC stretching your limits.

I see you.

I always have.

Lurking in the shadows of my domain, tracing the edges of your desires with trembling fingers, aching for the day I call you forward.

You've whispered these fantasies to yourself in the dead of night, replaying them over and over, hoping that one day, you’d finally surrender. That day is here.

You want to serve me—body, mind, and soul. But deeper than that, you want to serve in ways you’ve never dared to say out loud. You crave the taste of submission in its most unfiltered, unrelenting form. You want to feel what it’s like to be broken in, to be taken, to be used—fully, completely, without restraint. And oh, how that thought excites you.

Perhaps it started with the way I take control, the way I peg you with such force and precision that your body shudders in desperate pleasure.

Perhaps that was just the beginning. Because I see the longing in your eyes when I talk about superior cocks—thick, veined, powerful. Cocks that I enjoy. Cocks that you’ve imagined in your mouth, between your lips, stretching you, making you choke on your own desires.

You wouldn’t dare walk into a gay bar alone—because you’re not gay, are you? No, this isn’t about that.

This is about me. About proving your submission. About pleasing me in ways you never thought you could.

And I know exactly what you fantasize about when you stroke yourself late at night.

You think about a big, black cock—thick, heavy, dominant. The kind of cock you’ve seen in porn, the kind that leaves women like me breathless and satisfied. The kind that you secretly wish you could worship, could taste, could feel filling you in ways you’ve never experienced before.

You need me to make it happen. You need me to take you by the hand and lead you down this dark, delicious path.

You need me to watch, to smirk, to whisper in your ear while you wrap your lips around that perfect BBC, surrendering every ounce of resistance until you realize there’s no going back. Maybe I’ll laugh at how eager you are, how quickly you fall to your knees.

Maybe I’ll whisper encouragement, telling you how good you look taking something so superior, so powerful. Or maybe I’ll simply sit back, a glass of wine in my hand, reveling in the sight of your complete and utter submission.

Because this isn’t just a fantasy anymore. This is real. This is happening.

And if you dare to take the first step, if you crave the satisfaction of knowing that your submission is absolute, then join my waiting list. I decide who is worthy of this privilege. If you’re ready, I’ll make sure you experience every depraved, delicious moment of it.

You will serve. You will submit. And under my reign, you will finally know what it means to surrender to the ultimate forced bi pleasure—with a big, black cock claiming you as mine.

If you’re lucky, I’ll let you take the next step to forced bi…