Before SOHH, Before the coli, I was on on some other sites like back in the day bet.com chatrooms with my deviant antics but this thread is an allege recollection of a time I was on black planet. While I was on blackplanet I was a wild'n x 10. I had a profile set up recruiting dancers and those looking to do adult activities with hopes of making that bag. Needless to say it attracted a lot of struggling sisters, single mothers, thots etc. to whom I sold "hope". I had got alot of offers and took advantage of those offers during "casting". The reason I am sharing this is because I thought of an ex recently that I met on BP who passed away and the only pics of her was on BP. If you click the link, her profile was take_u_2xtaC. For the ducktale ass nikkas on here largepotentdyck By reminiscing I thought of the time I had one of the most interesting of women I met off there. At this point in the game I was more of a sexual deviant than a Positive Intelligent Motivated Person. She hoped up in my DM with an introduction of who she was etc but what caught my eye was that her screen name was "teachmedaddy", I might be off with the spelling or maybe it was spaces between each word but her name was definitely "teachmedaddy". I read her profile, saw the body pics which made me ask "why the fukk she hitting me up?". Shorty was from Trenton, NJ, nice chocolate sista whose body looked like PIC . In her DM to me she got straight to the point, she told me looking for a nikka to teach her the game and needed my help to make some money and she thought from what she thought of me that I could be that nikka for her. This was a first for me so I was shocked like
but I gather myself and manned up for the task. I DM her back, got her number etc and got on the phone to talk to her. I prefer talking vs texting. She sounded sweet and innocent like she was mad young or real shy which made me think I was being catfished or it was police on the other end on some Chris Hansen shyt. While talking to her I channeled my inner Pretty Tony. I was more HOH back then and not a finesse nikka like Goldy. Without being too specific, I told her the plan which was for me to manage everything from the top of her head to the sole of her feet and her only job was to excute the plans. After nailing that verbal honey honey in her head I set up the meet. Like I said she was in Trenton and I am in Newark. She had to come to me so I told her to hop on the train to Jersey City and I would pick her up. I was still skeptical of her but I was a big risk taker so I had confidence in myself that I vetted this chic well enough to know she wasn't police. My only intent was to follow thru with this scam and fukk this chic.
I don't remember her name so i'll call her TMD. At the time I was in a relationship but I made up some excuse to disappear for a few days. I know I know but whatever..... I met TMD in Jersey City which was closer to the motel I had in mind for us to stay. She had taken the train from Trenton to meet me. That day I tried to look the part on how I dressed and drove a blacked out BMW. I got to the train station at close to her arrival time, I think it was the PATH. I get a call that she arrived so I got out my car and sat on the hood of my car looking at the PATH exit/entrance for her to come out. I saw this hour glass shaped chic that fit her description. This was summertime so she wore some jean shorts, so short you can see the white from the front jean pockets stick out, she had on some Air Force Ones and a red fitted cap and a red tank top and carrying a big Fendi bag and a duffle. She was definitely a head turner. As she approached closer I could see she had some on shiny lip gloss , she was now right in front of me and she looked up at me and said "hey wassup". At this point I saw her full face. She had a noticeable scar across her face like someone gave her a buck fifty across her face. Besides the buck fifty she was a pretty girl, no Chris Hansen ,she had to be about 20-21 yrs old. We stood in front of each other and I asked her "where my hug?", she hugged me, she felt so good in the hands as I gripped her waist tight pulling her to into me and I felt on her booty by gripping the asscheek skin.
. She couldn't look me in the eyes but whatever I figured she was a shy. I took her bags and threw them in the back seat of the car and we drove off to the motel. While in the car I am making small talk while looking at her thick shiny chocolate legs with tatted leopard paws, her short jean shorts struggling to hold in her thighs, she had no bra on the imprint of her pierced nipples was protruding through her shirt plus watching her put her full lips on that bottle of water she was drinking
. Shorty was thick dan a mofo with a flat stomach
. The whole time I am trying to stay in character and remain cool which was difficult cuz my dikk was jumping up in my pants like a happy puppy about to be fed.
The motel wasn't too far from the train station. We got there and I gave her a few dollars to help with the room and told her to get the room in her name using her ID etc. The way I broke it down to her was that I would need to cast her and put her through the wringer to ensure she was built for this.
. She got the room and we go in and she sits on the bed like she was waiting, so I knew what to do. I whipped my dikk out and put it in her mouth. I dunno what made me do this so soon but I was like it was the innate next thing to do to solidify this bond I'm about to have with this bytch who gave me management over her. She sucked me off good, slurping and gagging etc and I beat her face/chin/forehead with hard dikk a few times. She then excused herself go to the bathroom to freshen but she got undressed in front of me. I said hold up, cuz my dikk was still rock hard and I had my pants around my ankles. I grabbed both arms by her elbows and leaned her up against the wall and rubbed my dikk up and down her asscrack, then I hooked both her arms behind her back and pulled her hair (no weave, hair like she half dot head indian or Trini) and leaned into whispering some grimy freaky shyt in her ear and I felt her wetness with the head of my dikk that was in the crack of her ass. By this time she was moaning, but I let her go to the bathroom to finish freshening up from her long trip. After 20 long ass minutes she come out the bathroom with a towel on her head and around her body. I think at the time I was posting on SOHH to kill time. She sits on the bed and lotions up while talking to me. I put down the phone cause teaching time was about to begin. She got done lotioning up and was about to put on some footie socks but I told her "no, I want you barefoot and naked". I looked around the room for an empty corner but it ether had a chair or a lamp so I moved one of the chair and told her to come kneel down in this corner and suck my dikk. This was a necessary breaking in process she had to go through. She knelt in that corner on her knees or squatting ala Lil Kim album cover sucking my dikk for 45 mins off and on because I had to stop her to keep me from cumming. Head don't do nothing for me but she was that good. I got out my clothes and picked her up by her thighs, her arms around my neck while sucking her pierced t*ts to the bed. Besides the scar on her face which I think lowered her self esteem she was a solid 8/10, I licked every inch of her sexy body and her juicy p*ssy tasted like water and cornstarch. I teased her by beating her p*ssy lips with my dikk about to run up in her raw but she told me to put on a condom because she wasn't on birth control. The condom I had was one of them tight ass vending machine shyts you get in a little box, so I put that on. It only came half way down my dikk and tight af but I made it work. I folded her legs back and went in balls deep and she gasped and covered her mouth while her eyes rolled back in her head. She grabbed my head and tongue kissed me while I dug her out for 20 mins or so. The best part was the doggie style where I spent some time eating her out from the back while her shoulders are parallel to the bed. I stood up on the bed and put my dikk in her slow (thank god for strong thigh muscles and strong lower back). I spent the next 15 minutes slow humping her and she squirted on my nuts a few times which she apologized for and said it was a first for her. The finale was when she she must of been in full freak mode or now extra horny, slid off the condom , laid on her back, sucked on my ear and whispered "take this p*ssy daddy". Thats all I needed to hear, and I obliged. She had that velvet p*ssy and grip and I nutted within 2 mins.
She wanted to lay up in the bed afterwards while I went outside to vending machine for a soda. We repeated the sex sessions a few more times that day. I dunno if she had money to get something to eat or knew anyone up here or whatever but I didn't care so I left her in that room and bounced home. I called in the morning to check on her but she seemed to manage and walked to wherever she need to go to get food etc. She asked if she passed my test but I said no. I was still on my Pretty Tony shyt so told "I got some friends I am having come by to see you". She said ok. That weekend I fed my nikkas. I never heard from her again.
Dedicated to @General Mills

but I gather myself and manned up for the task. I DM her back, got her number etc and got on the phone to talk to her. I prefer talking vs texting. She sounded sweet and innocent like she was mad young or real shy which made me think I was being catfished or it was police on the other end on some Chris Hansen shyt. While talking to her I channeled my inner Pretty Tony. I was more HOH back then and not a finesse nikka like Goldy. Without being too specific, I told her the plan which was for me to manage everything from the top of her head to the sole of her feet and her only job was to excute the plans. After nailing that verbal honey honey in her head I set up the meet. Like I said she was in Trenton and I am in Newark. She had to come to me so I told her to hop on the train to Jersey City and I would pick her up. I was still skeptical of her but I was a big risk taker so I had confidence in myself that I vetted this chic well enough to know she wasn't police. My only intent was to follow thru with this scam and fukk this chic.
I don't remember her name so i'll call her TMD. At the time I was in a relationship but I made up some excuse to disappear for a few days. I know I know but whatever..... I met TMD in Jersey City which was closer to the motel I had in mind for us to stay. She had taken the train from Trenton to meet me. That day I tried to look the part on how I dressed and drove a blacked out BMW. I got to the train station at close to her arrival time, I think it was the PATH. I get a call that she arrived so I got out my car and sat on the hood of my car looking at the PATH exit/entrance for her to come out. I saw this hour glass shaped chic that fit her description. This was summertime so she wore some jean shorts, so short you can see the white from the front jean pockets stick out, she had on some Air Force Ones and a red fitted cap and a red tank top and carrying a big Fendi bag and a duffle. She was definitely a head turner. As she approached closer I could see she had some on shiny lip gloss , she was now right in front of me and she looked up at me and said "hey wassup". At this point I saw her full face. She had a noticeable scar across her face like someone gave her a buck fifty across her face. Besides the buck fifty she was a pretty girl, no Chris Hansen ,she had to be about 20-21 yrs old. We stood in front of each other and I asked her "where my hug?", she hugged me, she felt so good in the hands as I gripped her waist tight pulling her to into me and I felt on her booty by gripping the asscheek skin.



The motel wasn't too far from the train station. We got there and I gave her a few dollars to help with the room and told her to get the room in her name using her ID etc. The way I broke it down to her was that I would need to cast her and put her through the wringer to ensure she was built for this.


Dedicated to @General Mills

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