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noirsho Male Submissive, 48, cherry hill nj, New Jersey	NoirSuperior Female Dominant, 29	NOIRSISTAH Female Submissive, 37, MIDDLETOWN, New York

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	About Noirsub Sexy and adventuresome submissive lady look to meet her match! I'm into bondage, light spankings, rough play and role-playing. I'm a highly functioning successful exec in my vanilla life, but crave the tough of a strong man. IVORY MALES are preferred. If you are a confident, intelligent, highly successful Ivory Male who is looking for a submissive Ebony female --- LET'S TALK. Discretion is a MUST when contacting me. SERIOUS Doms between the ages of 40-55 ONLY.

I was aware that room I was being forced to walk into was large. I was blindfolded and my hands tied tightly behind my back. My Dom was following close behind me, grippig my right arm tightly as he guided me down what must have been a narrow hallway.

I was completely naked and barefoot. My feet were cold and as we stepped into the room, I could feel cold linoleum under my feet.

"Now," my Dom was saying, "you have enjoyed your share of pleasure. So you must repay me, now."

I turned my head to hear him speak, his lips were at my neck as he spoke. He kissed my neck roughly, biting the skin, I gasped, but dared not scream.

He forced me to my knees and I expected him to shove his hard cock inside my mouth. But he didn't.

What was he up to?

I was on all fours in the back seat of his car, my ass facing the open door. The tight black skirt was pushed above my hips. He was admiring my ass and running his hands over it. The cool breeze swept in the car and I closed my eyes so that I wouldn't look out the window for fear of being seen. His fingers slipped between my legs and started to play with my pussy. "Nice..." he murmured, discovering my wet pussy. He moved his hand back to my asshole and attempted to enter it. He quickly wet his fingers and began to play with my asshole again. Before I knew it my hips were moving and swaying. "Like that?" he asked, I just nodded. He pulled me further to the door and soon I felt his hot tongue on my asshole! It was the sweetest sensation! He licked my asshole, then stuck his tongue into my pussy. He lapped at my pussy, making me wetter, then moved up to my asshole again. I was moaning at this point and wiggling and swaying my hips as he to tongued me with fervor. "Oooo..someone likes that," he said tightly. "mmm..." was all I could say. I loved the sensation of his tongue on my pussy and in my ass too. He slipped a finger inside my ass and I moved against it. "Fuck it, u hot little slut," he said. Then he put two fingers into my ass and continued to shove them in and out of me.? I felt his fingers go into my pussy too. He was putting his fingers in my pussy and? my ass and I was LOVING it. I bucked against his fingers and felt near to climaxing. He stopped again and again, I felt his tongue on my asshole. Licking me and teasing me and I begin to moan. "Come on back..." I felt the air on my ass now as it was completely outside the car. He told me to stand and bend over. I looked around the parking lot and saw it was very dark, but very full with cars. I could still hear the throbbing sounds from the club. The night air was very cold. He pulled my titties out of my top and squeezed them. "God, look at your nipples!" They were hard against the night winds and the ecstacy I was experiencing. He forced my head down and I spread my legs, he parted my ass checks...licking the palm of his hand and then moving over my ass. He spat in my asshole and then I felt the tip of his hard cock. I winced. "Take ur time..." he hissed. I eased back to him, felling his cock clip over my pubic bone. "Oh, yessssssssss," he whispered. He pumped me slowly and I returned the thrusts. I felt my head go light and I thoght I was going to collapse right there from the sensation I was feeling. I grabbed the car and tried to brace myself as he pumped away. He forced my head back into the card. "That's it...leave this big sweet ass out here for me, baby." He pumped my ass harder and hard. He slapped it too. "Like that, slut? You're a hot little slut who only wants my cock in her ass" I nodded and moaned, he was making me hotter with this talk. "Oh yeah, fuck me you hot slut. Move that ass!" he slapped my ass again. His hands slapped both cheeks...I could feel my ass getting hotter. "Fucking hot ass slut. Fucking me in a parking lot like the hot wet slut you are. So ready to fuck."
He started to increase his thrusts and I knew his talk was turnign him on too. "Yes, I'm your black slut. Take my ass! Fuck my ass!" He grabbed my hips and really thrust into me at that point. "I take bigger cocks in my ass! You don't want that hot black ass" I had never taunted him like this. He slapped my ass! "Is that right, slut? Is tha right?" he spanked me harder. He had withdrew his cock now and was smacking and spanking my ass now. He pushed me into my stomach and spanked me harder and harder. "You're my slut. NO COCKS IN YOUR ASS UNLESS I SAY SO! DO YOU UNDERSTAND." He continued to spank me. I wanted to cover my ass, but did not. "No turn around."
I turned around and saw his hard cock in his hand. Gotten that way possible from spanking me. "SUCK YOU HOT SLUT!" I moved to the edge of the car seat and took his cock into my mouth. He grabbed my head and forced his cock into my mouth. I gagged as it went into my mouth. He pumped my face. "That's it, suck oln that white cock." I looked up at him and his eyes were closed. He moved my face up and down his cock.? I could see his cock glistening in th efaint light from my saliva. He was close to cooming now. He quickly pulled out his cock and shot his load into my face, I felt it go into my nose. "OH," he said as the spurts landed on my face and tits. "OH. OH! SHiiiiiiiiiit!" He staggered back agains tthe car and stood ther efor a moment. I reached into the pocket on the back of the seat and pulled out a packette of tissues and attempte to wipe my face. "NO!" he snatched the tissues away. He pushed my legs inside the car. he retrieved the handcuffs from the car floor. "Put your hands behind your back." I did as I was told and he snapped the handcuffs on me. He pulled my top up so that my breasts were completely exposed. He then pulled my skirt up and forced my legs open. The cum was drying on my face. He zipped up his clothing and then got into the car and started the engine.
"Now, for your comments I have a special surprise for you."
He pulled out of the parking lot and ontot he main highway. The expressway had stgarted to get crowded. He switched on his dome lights. I looked up at him. "What..."
He looked in the rear view and smiled, lowering my window. "You want to be a cockslut, I'm will treat you as a cock slut." Cars on either side beganhonking at us as the men saw my breasts. Women shouted at me. 'WHORE!" "hey baby, come 'er!" "NASTY BITCH"
It was a lesson I never forgot.

Skipped work yesterday and met R at this townhouse he owns about 10 miles from me. It's a really nice place. He had an air mattress in the bedroom for us to play on. I let him tie my tits up. We had more time, so he was able to really make them sit up really nice. I like how R always asks if the ropes are too tight. Another Dom frien dused to do that. Let's you know they're thinking of you. R wanted me to sit on his cock once he tied my tits up. he liked how they looked as I rode him. His cock isn't very big, but the way he gets off on seeing my black tits in the air was worth it. I got really, really wet too. R likes to talk dirty and its so different from who he really is in the vanilla world. He was about to cum, I could tell, so I asked him if he wanted me to suck his dick. But R wanted to lick my pussy instead -- which I didn't protest. He loves to eat my pussy. He asked if I had shaved it for him. I told him yes. He told me that he likes it when his slut does what he tells her to do. Then he really started licking and sucking my clit and pussy. I must have came 3 times from the way he was going down on me. I wrapped my legs around his neck and just pumped and pumped until my legs were about to go numb.
I got up on all fours and asked him to fuck me really hard. R loves doggy style. He fucked me from the back and I really liked it. he asked if he could fuck my ass. I said yes, but he didn't have any kind of lube and it was hurting so bad. We had to stop. R said he'd rather cum in my pussy, so he fucked me there until he came.
After sex, R told me that he wanted to use the townhouse every friday for us. I reminded him that he was going to be out of town in the coming months. He just smiled and said he might be moving here permanently. I just smiled and said, "we'll see." I don't really believe that R will move here. His family is in another state. I think he has a daughter in middle school and his wife probably wouldn't like it where I live. She's used to a much slower pace. I think R just says shit like that to see if I'll get all gooey over him. I like R -- there's no doubt. But I have my OWN life too.

R has made his travel schedule so that he is in town twice a month for four days. I enjoy serving him and seeing him pleased. I like it when he makes me wear this very short tight mini skirt and no bra. I have this nice black stilleto heels that I wear for him. The other night he read the Wall STreet Journal and ordered me to stay by his chair in his hotel room so he could play with my pussy. THEN, he makes me read and article while I put one leg up on this ottoman and he ate my pussy. When I would read certain words, he would nibble my clit extra hard and make me crazy. When I thought I would collapse from the waves and waves of orgasm, he told me to get down on all fours and fucked me from the back. He spanked my ass for the first time while he was fucking me. He spanked me really hard. He'd never done that before and I almost wanted to use a safety word, but I didn't. When he came, he told me that I had really pleased him. He took some picks of my ass while I was bent over the ottoman and said he'd be thinking about me in the coming weeks.

To me, that is when I feel the most powerful from my place of submission. To have him thinking of me. Of what we've done while he was with me while he is in his vanilla world.

I think J is trying to get me angry. I'm not sure why. He actually asked one of my friends out -- well he asked her if she wanted to 'play'. Of course she told me about it and assured me that she wouldn't. I'm not even sure HOW to react to it all.

I'm so over him. After he IMd her, she tried to engage him in convo to see what he would say abou the two of us. But he didn't respond.

I'm sure he's feeling like he's made a big mistake and wants me back. But pride won't let him do that. Oh well! I'm much better off with R anyway.

I met R this weekend at one of his rental homes. He had some scented candels set up all over the bedroom. It was the ONLY furnished room. He even had Mike Buble' playing. How sexy. He gave me a nice long massage. rubbing my back and shoulders, I was SO turned on. He put oil all over my ass and played with my ass. My pussy was throbbing, I wanted him to fuck me, but he wouldn't. He fingered my pussy and my ass, driving me crazy. Then he mounted me and slid his hard dick inside of me. It was different than when J did it. I guess cause it was my first time with J. I almost wish I could just erase the first time with J and totally give that to R. R is so much more deserving of it. R fucked me really slow. He kept commenting on how nice and tight my ass was. When I started fucking him back, I knew he was going to shoot early. Which he did. I asked him was he angry at me for making him cum. He was like, "are you kidding. That was hot!"
We showered together, but we didn't have sex again, cause I had to get home. I wore the collar he gave me and he said he was really happy to see that I was wearing it. I asked if he thought I was being a good slut for him and he smiled and said, "you're being a VERY good slut." when I got home, he texted me and told me to play with mypussy and get it nice and wet. I did too. I think about R all of the time now.

I ended things with J. It wasn't easy -- which is evidenced by how long I haven't written anything here.
I really wanted to work things out, but so much happened and I started to feel that R was the person for me. Even though R isn't around as much, he provides that compassion that I'm looking for in a sub/dom relationship.

R surprised me with a collar for my birthday! I can't believe he assumed that I'd take it. He was very upset when I told him that I couldn't accept it. He knows the rules and for him to put all of this on me is NOT FAIR. I told him that he'd have to talk to J about everything. I'm so disappointed in R for doing that. He's just not the Dom I thought he was. It was a wus move.

DRAMA DRAMA DRAMA

R is getting attached. He's leaving in about one week and he wants me to serve only him. in a way I wonder if this is what J wanted all along. R said he's going to talk to J and tell him that he wants me to just serve him. R says that he'll be back and forth on business at least once a month, sometimes twice.

J is here and I can see him just about whenever. I've done long distance before and I don't care to do it again. But how do I know that J isn't just trying to get rid of me?

I met with R last night. We met at some park near his office. It was just about dark and cold. He'd brought a blanket and had me to strip and lie on the blanket. Then he tied me spread eagle on the blanket. There were some stakes in the ground. I was alittle bit scared. You just never know what someone is going to do. He played with my pussy until I thought I'd pass out. He is good at eating pussy! omgosh -- it was incredible. He tied my tits up while I laid there spread eagle.

He licked and sucked them and took pictures of me tied like that. He didn't include my face in the shot though to honor my privacy.

He knelt down and had me to suck his cock. He has a nice cock. It is so smooth and I really didn't mind sucking him off. He got so excited seeing me tied like that and sucking him.

He came and shot his cum all over my face. He was SO turned on.

R and I met tonight. It was a pretty fun time, though things were rushed.

R bound my tits and licked and sucked them. I love watching him put his mouth on my black tits and licking and sucking them. Having them tied so tightly made my nipples stick up like crazy.

He fucked me pretty good. He gave me several things to remember -- and think about too.

Summer memories ....

Floating in J's pool when he surprised me by joining me -- wearing his work clothes! It was a sexy afternoon.

J spankinng me while fucking me in the middle of the night .. all the windows were open and Michael Buble' playing.

J tying me in the hotel room over the chair. My ass in the air, him alternating between fucking me in the ass and thepussy until I thought I'd pass out.

Meeting J in the park wearing his favorite pink suit. No panties. He played with my pussy while I was forced to talk about my day. He wouldn't let me break concentration. Tortuously fun though!

J "loaning" me to M. And me fucking me his house on the white rug.

The party at As place where the redhead kissed me. It was my first time and I wasn't as turned on as I thought I'd be.

Dancing with J, B, K and L until 3 am in the morning. I got so drunk that night.

Finally seeing J's office and fucking him there.

You always think that you're different. But really you're not. When I read the posts from other subs -- some younger, some older -- I often see things that show a sign of weakness or even desparation. I don't think I'm like them -- but I must be. Sure, there are things, I've figured out because of my experience. But we all want the same thing. To be treasured. Taken care of. Shown that we are worthy.

Right?

J has required that a serve a business associate of his who is visiting for about 3 months.? During this time J said that I must be completely open to his business associate's R. I met R at a party once and he is a nice. He and J are about the same age. R isn't as aggressive as J. He asked me a lot of questions about myself, which was kind of nice. I'm really not used to that with J. J was very domineering.
J said that while I'm serving R that I must let him cum in my mouth, which I HATE and he knows it. He said that R can never go down on me either which he knows I LOVE. During the time that I'm serving R -- J will not touch me.
I'm gonna miss J's cock in my ass that's for sure. But Robert's cock is nice too.
Yesterday R and I met for lunch in this out of the way park. It was really cool cause there was no one else around. I couldn't believe how deserted that place was. R and I talked a little bit and he had me to show him my breasts as we sat at a picnic table. I'm used to displaying in public, but I still get nervous. I opened my shirt and his eyes got pretty big and he smiled when he saw this two big black tits bounce out. My nipples were hard too. I told him I had a special surprise from him and he said what is it.
I told him I wasn't wearing panties. I had on this really tight body shaper under my skirt. So we walked into the woods a little bit and I pulled up my skirt and showed him the black shaper that was riding just above my ass. He immediately grabbed my ass as he cam eup behind me and started grinding his dick into me. He was moaning and I just kept grinding my fat ass in his crotch. He really liked that. His cock was hard and it is a NICE size.
We walked back to the picnic table and I don't know what made me do it ... but I got up on the bench part of the table and told him that he could fuck me if he wanted to. He was really excited to hear that. He pulled up my skirt and before I know it, his big white cock was in my wet pussy and he was fucking me. Right on this park bench. I didn't even care at that point, I was moaning and groaning and he was talking about how wet my pussy was and slamming that big dick insideo f me. Hereached around and got a handful of my big tits which were bouncing while he fucked me. I started fucking him back too! Omg..it was a really good fuck. He asked me did I want his cum and I said "fuck yeah!" and he shot his cum in my pussy. I was so glad that he didn't want to cum in my mouth. He kind of laid on top of me for a minute....emptying his big cock then he pulled out. I think I staggered back to my car I was so high from that fuck in the park. It was incredible.
J called me -- well texted me this morning and told me that R had mentioned seeing me, but didn't go into details. I told J we had lunch and talked, not knowing what he wanted me to say. He asked me if I fucked him and I text back that I did and I think he was pleased. J said that I was a good little whore and he was proud.

I met with J tonight. I had a hard time getting out of work. I wore my black rain coat today because J wanted me to have on nothing but the thigh high black pantyhose and pumps he bought me in Europe. I hate those shoes they hurt like hell, but at $950 in American money, I can't tell him I don't like them. He likes when I wear them though.

I met him at the hotel wearing the black hose and shoes. He had a big grin on his face when he opned the door. I opened my coat in the hallway and he let me stand there a minute before letting me all the way in. I was scared to death someone was going to walk around the corner.

He pulled me inside and started playing with my pussy. He got excited when he saw how wet I was -- as he usually does.

I have to admit, the things he requires me to do does give me quite a rush and makes me crazy excited and horny when we meet.

He put on the nipple clamps and I tried not to wince too much. He loves my huge nipples. He teased me a little bit, pulling on the chain. Then he did something VERY unusual. He ate my pussy.

He always eats me out so hard and rough. I wish he'd slow down more and really suck my clit. But he always clamps down on my clit. I tried not to move around too much when he clamped on? my clit this time. He fingered my ass and ate my pussy and I really liked the sensation of his finger up my asshold while he licked and sucked my pussy.

Then he told me to get on all fours and lubed my asshole up. He asked me if I wanted his white cock in my ass. and I told him that i did. he put the head in and fucked my ass like that for a few seconds befor he slipped allt he way in.

He grabbed my hips and pulled out and plunged in really hard. I caught my breath. But once he made it over the tail bone into my ass, if felt really nice. He lets me get used to his big cock in my ass now and I like that a lot.

I fucked him back while his cock was in my ass and he really liked that. He called me his slut and whore and spanked my ass. I just felt myself melting with each wave of my orgasm as he fucked me. my pussy was throbbing so hard I felt like you could just see my pussy lips opening and closing.

J came hard inside of me and just lay on top of me. I told him the clamps were really hurting and I wanted to take them off. He said I was acting like a baby, but he took them off anyway.

I jumped in the shower before he did and changed while he showered.

While I was putting my pantyhose back on J came over and started playing with my tits again. He told me to wear the clamps home -- under my raincoat. He told me that he wanted me to wear them all the way to my house and call him when I got there.

H eput the pinching clamps back on and I sucked in my breath and buttoned my coat.

I was a good subbie and called J when I pulled up in front of my house. Fortunately my hubby wasn't home yet. Inside, I ran up the steps and to my bathroom where I snapped pics of the npple clamps and emailed them to J.

I hope he will be pleased with my service.

J returned on Monday. He wants me to meet him on Friday. All he is talking about is fucking my ass. He said his trip was boring and he thought about me the whole time!

Though I do find power in knowing that he was thinking of me -- I wonder how he really feels.

I think he likes to let me know how he feels, but if he gets ANY inkling that I want to be anymore than just his fuck whore -- it makes him uncomfortable.

I don't care really. As long as he's crazy about me and wants to fuck me -- I can live with that.

J has been in Europe for two weeks now. I miss him, but not as much as I thought I would.

I've been working out a lot and spending time in the evenings at the lake and walking my dog. It has been quite nice.

He wanted to know if I wanted him to "rent" me to his friend M until he returned. I told him if he would draw pleasure from it then I would serve "M" until he returned. "J" looked at me long and hard when I said that. I think he was trying to decide if I wanted to be with "M".

Sometime I think he like what I did with "M" and other times I think it makes him jealous.

He often asks me if I enjoyed being with "M" more than him. I told him that I didn't. That I prefer him.

I saw "M" at the fair. He was staring at me. I just ignored him.

One thing I admire about J is that he doesn't play games.

One day last winter, I was home lounging on my sofa and watching TV with the kids and my hubby and I kept thinking about how my life was so far removed from my sessions with J. I?d been reading the book The Secret about how you can have what you want if you just concentrate on it.

Did the universe really want me to have J in my life?

Around 4 o?clock that day, J texted me and told me to put on a skirt with no panties and drive to a park near my house. I texted back that there were too many obstacles ? meaning my family.

He texted me again, that he wanted to see me, if only for a minute. I didn?t have to wear the skirt if I didn?t want to.

And like that, I was hooked. J respected who I was to my family. Yet, he always had his way of getting what he wanted to. I made up an excuse to run to the grocery store. By this time, most of snow had melted and the roads were open. I put a black skirt into my purse. Drove to the McDonald?s near my house, quickly changed and drove to the lake. I saw J in his black parka. There was no one else there, the place was deserted.

When I approached J, wearing the black skirt, no panties, my Princeton University sweatshirt and red parka he had a big smile on his face. He kissed me deeply and lifted my skirt to touch my pussy. ?nice,? he murmured.

He took me hand and guided me to a metal bench, he raised my skirt and told me to sit down. I knew the metal would feel like ice against my ass. I sat down slowly, J raised my skirt and I fought the urge to look around.

He squatted in front of me, looking me in my eyes. I bit my bottomlip, my teeth chattering. It was a cold gray day and I had left the comfort of my house to sit on a cold bench on a cold January afternoon to please this man. Why?

J was working late ... again. I had been waiting in our hotel suite now for over 2 hours. Fortunately the kids and hubby were out of town and I didn't have to worry about being anywhere for awhile. I'd watch TV for awhile, even walked down to the lobby to people watch. At around 6 p.m. my phone vibrated and I reached down to the foot of the bed to pick it up. It was J.

"come over here," he said, his voice tight.

"To your office?" I asked.

If there was one thing I knew, I was never to come to his office -- for anything. He'd made that clear in the beginning and I was fine with it. Actually a few years before I'd started serving J, I'd actually worked there and I didn't want anyone to raise a brow about why I'd be back around the place. I did have a couple of friends, or better yet acquaintances who were still employees, but I would certainly not stop in to visit them.

"Yeah. Come to the loading dock. I'll be waiting for you."

He gave me directions to the loading dock and told me what to wear. Black bustier, matching black thong panties, lacey thigh-high panty hose and my platform heels. He also asked that I wear the extra long jet black wig. J bought all of my accessories. He had good taste and most of the things I could never have afforded and my hubby would have freaked at the credit card bills.

I got dressed and went downstairs. At the entrance of the hotel I had the doorman to hail me a cab. I slid in the cab and gave the driver the address to J's office. I pulled out my phone and texted him, as he'd instructed, that I was on my way.

"Touch your pussy until you arrive." was his text back.

I looked at the back of the driver's head and slowly opened my legs. J's message was already resonating with me there. Two of my fingers plunged into wetness and I slid down in the seat so I could spread my legs even further.

The cab bumped and swerved through the city streets as I fingered my pussy harder and harder. The cab came to a complete stop and I sat up and noticed the driver was at a red light. I slipped down into the seat again and continued to stroke my pussy and tease my clit. I was so ready for J's cock now.

The driver approached J's office and I instructed him to go around to the back of the building. Fortunately, it was lit and I noticed J standing on the loading dock. I paid the driver with money that J had left for me in the room and got out of the taxi. The cab pulled away and J walked to the edge of the dock.

I undid my jacket and opened for him so he could inspect me. I pulled the jacket off and held my arms out with the jacket lying across my arms. I turned so he could see how the thong buried into my round black ass cheeks.

"Very nice!" he said. "Join me?"

I took some steps up to the loading dock and joined him. He grabbed my tits, as he often does and pulled them out of my bustier and immediately bit and kissed both of them. I grimaced as his teeth clamped down, but knew better than to scream out. I touched his hair and stroked it as his mouth moved from right to left breasts, kissing and sucking.

He then grabbed the back of my neck and started kissing my lips, his tongue in my mouth and I sucked on it and he pinched and twisted my tits.

He made no move to cover me up as he punched in some code and pulled me inside the building. The room was dark, but I could make out mounds of paper. He pulled me through the darkness and my heels clicked on the titled floor.

"You okay?" he wanted to know as he heard me stumble a little.

"Fine," I lied.

There was a glass door and I could see the light coming from it. He opened the door and looked either way before stepping into the hallway. I was still carrying my jacket and my tits were fully exposed and bouncing and jiggling as I followed him down a hallway to a stairwell.

We walked about 4 flights of stairs before J took out a key and unlocked a door.

He pushed the door open and looked both ways then took my hand and led me down another corridor. We walked past several offices, I don't think I'd ever seen the part of the building when I worked there.

We reached the end of the hallway and there were two double doors. He pulled one door open and gestured for me to step inside. The room was totally dark, but I could see a long table with a folder in front of each chair.

J turned on a lamp on a table by the door.

He walked behind me and took the jacket from my arm. he grabbed my tits and I could feel his dick against my ass. I leaned into him a little bit and he chuckled.

"someone's horny..." he sang in my ear, pushing the hairs from the long black wig I was wearing to the side and kissing my neck.

It was nice when he was tender with me. He did'nt often share that side of his personality.

For the first tine I looked around the room. It was obviously a board room. I worked in the payroll department, so there was never a reason for me to visit the corporte board room. I didn't know what J did. I knew he was a VP and he had his law degree and license, but other than that, he never talked about work.

He didn't ask me about work either, or my family. There never was pillow talk with J either. He fucked me and one of us left. Until he wanted to fuck me again. I didn't care. Men like J actually made me feel powerful.

As much as he'd love to tell his cronies about the black chick he as banging ont he side, they'd never understand it. Sure, there were men who fooled around, but I knew that J thought about me a lot and what I did for him. I knew that sometimes when he was sitting at his desk or even in this board room, he was thinking about how great I'd sucked his cock or how he'd fucked me int he ass and how he came. He would smile to himself. His cronies could never understand that.

He went to the chair at the head of the table and sat down.

"Come here," he told me. I walked to him and stood beside him and he started playing with my pussy. In moments he had me moaning and unable to stand.

"Sit here," he said, tapping the table.

There was a folder there and I didn't know if he wanted me to sit on it or not.

"Should I ..."

"Leave it," he said sternly, not even looking at me.

I sat on the table and felt the folder under myh ass. J grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulder and buried his face in my pussy! I leaned back on the table as he ate me out, his tongue clampig down on my clit. I was moaning and wiggling in an instant. I was so ready to cum, but I wanted to savor that for later.

He worked my pussy over, sucking, licking and fingering it. All the time I was worried that my pussy juices getting on the folder.

J came up for breath with a huge smile on his face. "Like that?" he wanted to know.
I couldn't even speak, I just shook my head.

He got up from the chair and walked over to the door. I was hoping he'd locked it. He turned on the lights in the room. There were curtains, which were barely open, which J snatched close. There must have been about 20 folders on the table all told. There was a black pen by each folder.

"I want you to walk for me," J said.

I stood up.

"up there," J said. "On the table."

He slid the chair in front of the table and instructed me to step on it an dwalk on the table.

I stood up on the table and put my hands to my sides and calmed myself as J had tuaght me to? do. I lifted my head and took a deep breath and began to walk.

"God you look incredible from here," I heard him mutter. He was sitting in the chair.

When I reached the end of the table, I turned and walked back. My breasts were still exposed as I walked the length of the table. J was staring upat me.

"Fucking incredible. Again," he said.

I turned around and put one hand on my hip and attempted to walk like a runway model. When I reached the end of the table i tossed my hair and walked again to meet J. He had his cock out and was stroking himself.

"Again," he told me.

J made me walk the length of the boardroom table about 10 times. Each time I would give him sexy, hot attitude and toss the wig.

When he announced that he was making me do it for the last time, I got an idea.

When I returned, I got down on all fours and crawled back to J. He was really beating his cock then.

"Fucking sexy slut," he stood up and pulled me down and kissed my mouth. Then he had me to sit on the edge of the table so he could fuck my pussy. J's pants were down aroun dhis ankles and he was wearing his work clothes. The thought of him like that, turne dme on so much.

He drove his big white cock inside of me and I wrapped my legs around him and humped and returned his thrust. After a moment, he stopped thrusting and I knew he was about to shoot his load in me. I gripped his neck and the first round of his semen filled my pussy, then his second squirt and then a third. J grimaced and groaned at each deposit of his seed inside of me.

There was a small washroom, which J opned for me with his key. I went inside and freshened up.

When I came back out, J was standing at the door. He was completely dressed. His blue eyes looked tired. When I walked toward him he asked, "like that?"

I nodded, "yes. I've never seen this room before."

"Oh yeah, I keep forgetting you worked here."

"That's right, " I said. "I hope that whoever folder that belongs to, gets a fresh one before the meeting."

J smiled, "its fine. I actually am chairing the meeting on Monday. I set up this room."

I instantly felt so happy! J would have the smell of ME on his folder come Monday morning. My Dom really did care about his sub.

My nipples have always been the focal point of my body when serving M. He loved the fact they were so large. I have to say I loved watching his hands cover my breasts -- the contrast of his white hands on my dark brown tits always made me wet.

I further enjoyed how he would lick and suck each of them. Often jiggling them with his hands or telling me to get on top of his and fuck him so he could watch them bounce and shake.

After things ended with M and I began to serve J, he attached nipple clamps to them. I didn't particularly like the clamps, but wanted J to be pleased with me. So I did it.

Once J required me to wear a dark t-shirt with the nipple clamps with a mini-shirt. We were in his car and he was rather enjoying pulling on the nipple clamps. I tried not to scream out as we drove down the freeway.

He took an exit and told me that he wanted me to go into a convenient store to purchase some cigarettes. I was scared to death.

"Now, you can do this," J said, taking a finger to lift my chin so I could look into his blue eyes. He pulled on the chain and my breath caught in my throat. He then kissed me roughly and handed me a five dollar bill. "Make me proud baby."

It wasn't that dark yet -- nearly dusk and the place was crowded. It was a late Saturday afternoon and there were hordse of people there.

I grabbed my Chanel shades from my purse and put them on. I looked around the place and noticed so many families. There were some elderly people too. I could feel my chest tightening.

I opened the car door and got out. the skirt was already riding up my ass. I knew that once I got to the door it would be almost to my ass cheeks.

The walk from his car to the front door seemed endless and I fought the urge to push the skirt down.

Inside the store I felt the clerks eyes on me as I entered the store. There was a long line of people and I could see them all turn to watch me as I entered the store. I walked to the back of the store and pretended to look in the coolers but immediately made my way to the front of the store. A shorter man wearing a ball cap and some dirty jeans stopped as I passed him in the aisle to ogle me. I sucked in my breath as I passed him and got in line.

Two women enetered the store and I saw one of thenudge the other and they looked at me and shook their heads. I wanted to die. I can imagine what they were saying about me.

When I got tot he front of the line, I told the clerk my order, "marlboro lights," He smiled and looked down the fron to fmy shirt which J had cut. He smiled at me, "anything else."

I shook my head, fighting back tears.

He turned to get the cigarettes and I felt a hand on my ass. I didn't move though I felt my whole body tense. J would enjoy knowing that his slut was being desired.

The clerk rang up the cigarettes and I put the money on the counter. I felt the hand on my ass again. I nudged forward a little bit.

"What a fucking slut," it was a woman's voice. It must have been one of the women who had entered the store. I tossed my hair and told the clerk to kee p the change.

I turned to see a tall man behind me. His face was tanned and he had a dark beard. he reeked of alchol. I smiled at him broadly and walked out of the door.

I could see J's car parked beyond the gas pumps. I walked to the car this time my nerves settling as I neared the vehicle. I forced myself to lift my chin and toss my hair.

Inside the car I handed him the smokes, He was smiling.

"You looked so fucking hot baby," he said leaning in to kiss me. I welcomed his mouth and happily returned his kiss.

He slipped his hands between my thighs and chuckled, "someone's wet," he sang.

I am learning that just because you "CAN" doesn't necessarily mean that you SHOULD!

I didn't know how long I had been on my knees, my hands tied to my ankles, the blindfold tightly secured over my eyes. My body was starting to tremble and shake. I heard the door click, but I had a feeling that he was still in the room with me. I could hear the air conditioning in the room and a TV playing, probably in the hotel room next door. I was thinking about getting up, putting my clothes on and going home. What was keeping me here anyway? So what if he came back and found me gone. I could easily change my cell number and never hear or see him again. But I wanted to prove to him that I was his. I wanted him to be able to check this task off his list. I wanted him to tell the story years from now of the Sub-Mistress who stayed in the hotel room until he returned. How he took her into his arms, kissed her and made sweet love to her.

I could feel my knees anymore, even tough the floor was carpeted. My arms felt as though they were on fire.

I heard the door click and I wanted to turn my head in response -- in the direction from where the sound was coming from, but I didn't. I took a deep breath. I felt him pass in front of me and turn on the TV set. I could hear him sit on the bed.

He hadn't even acknowledged me. I heard the rustling of paper and knew he'd gotten food. He was EATING? At a time like this.

The sound of the Wheel of Fortune filled the room. The clickity-clack of the wheel being spun and the clapping of the audience.

He walked in front of me again, I could feel the breeze of him as he passed me. He was runnign water in the bathroom. He passed me again and I swallowed hard.

Untie me! I said inside of my head. Please, God, come over here and let me get up. I could fake passing out. But then he'd think I was too weak to serve him, and I could never let that happen.

He was in front of me. I could sense him standing there. I leaned my head forward ever so slightly and felt his leg. He was wearing pants. I nuzzled his thigh and he reached down and stroked my face.

He moved behind me and loosened the ropes around my wrists. I could feel him untying the knots and the ropes fell away from my body. He took me my hands and pulled me to my feet.

He hugged me and I fell into his arms.

"S'okay, baby." He pulled the blindfold from my eyes and I met his blue eyes with my own. He was smiling.

"You okay?" He wanted to know. I could only nod. I couldn't say anything. I didn't trust my voice. I didn't want to cry. I wanted him to know that I was strong.

"It was my pleasure to serve you," I said.

He smiled again, "Good girl!"

PLEASE ME ...

Those were two words that always gave me sweaty palms. When my Master would type those 2 words to me in IM, I felt this immense pressure.

I would have to do something that would please him. Usually right on the spot.

The routine was to open my legs -- wide - whenever he would log on. It was my way of being open to him. If I had a blouse on, I'd have to unbutton. After many months it was so automatic. So ingrained in me to serve him and to be open.

I could easily please him by telling him something I had done as a result of his training of me to be open. For instance, holding a conversation with a stranger while my breasts were exposed. Or allowing a stranger to engage me and not breaking the conversation until the other person broke it off. My Master very much enjoyed that.

One evening, I was walking my dog. I live in a subdivison that has plenty of trees. This particular summer night I thought about how easyit would be for me to open my shirt ... a button down night shirt that I'd slipped on to wear with my track pants.

I was at the back of my house where it was very dark. There was some lighting around the lake below, but not enough for anyone to really see me.

I opened my shirt, looking around nervously -- just two buttons and kept walking. My doggie stopping to sniff and pee. Then we started off again and I undid two more buttons, by now I could feel thenight breeze across my breasts. Myheart was beating at this point. I kept walking along the fenceline, it was pitch dark practically, except for the faint lighting around the lake.

I undid the last two buttons and now my shirt was completely open as I held on to the leash and walked my dog in the darkness.

It was an unbelieveable feeling of freedom and submission at the same time. I had only my Master's virtual training to guide me and support me now.

I knew that he would truly be pleased.

Ever since J found out that an old friend from high school was bi-, he'd been acting strangely. I told him that if I were to ever be with her -- I'd need him along. I knew that a tongue and some fingers could not get me off. It would heighten the experience, but I'd need a big white dick to bring me to full pleasure. I'd need to hear him calling me his "Whore" and "Black slut" to really cum for him.

J, is like Elvis, in that he doesn't eat anything. I keep my pussy shaved and other lovers have thoroughly enjoyed putting their tongues on my clit and sucking and licking me into oblivion. But J rarely gave me the pleasure of his tongue.
But one day he totally suprised me!

He was sucking my tits and moved down to my tummy. I knew what was coming next. My whole body tingled. He was going to do it! I thought.

When he moved to my belly button and licked and sucked me there, I knew he was going to be in my pussy. I resisted the urge to push his head down there, but let him "find" me.

When he did, his lips clamped down on my clit and I thought I was going to explode. He sucked my clit hard, then moved down to my hot wet pussy and licked and licked me.

He pushed my legs up and buried his face in my wet pussy and I thought I was going to die on the spot! His tongue was licking and sucking me really fast! Then he shoved my legs further until they were over my head. Thank goodness, I thought I was flexible. He now was licking my ass and pussy. OMgosh! I was in heaven.

He'd NEVER tongued my ass before and to lick from my asshole to my pussy was a pure delight!

He couldn't wait any longer and I knew what I wanted. He put his big white cock into my black pussy and started pounding me. Asking me whose whore was I.

"Yourssssssssssssss!"

"That's right and don't you EVER forget it!" He said, his breath in my face as he fucked my pussy into total and complete submission.

He pulled his cock out of my pussy and climbed onto my chest, using my big tits as a launching pad, he shot his cum all over my face, I felt it go into my nose and some slipped down my throat.

"Oh yessssssssss..." he moaned. "You look beautiful, just like that."

He grabbed he camera from the nighstand and snapped some photos.

Then he smiled, "perfect baby."

M had a nice place. It was nestled in a Potomac, Md. neighborhood like anyone I?d ever seen. The nice manicured lawns, sprawling grounds and majestic mansion rising from the back of the landscaping.

We drove the winding road that lead up to the large white house. He was stealing looks sat me and I looked out the window. I was scared as hell, but knew that I had to trust J. He must know this guy. He had a great house at least. I did think about being raped and killed and never heard from again. But again, I had to trust my Dom wouldn?t put me in harm?s way.

M pulled into the garage after pushing a button in the front of the car. There was a ghost white sports car in the garage. He turned off the motor and looked over at me. With the back of his hand he touched my cheek.

?You have such pretty skin.? I just smiled. I wasn?t sure what to say.

He leaned over and kissed me fully on my lips. I could taste his tongue in my mouth. It tasted of mints. His cologne was strong too. Probably pretty expensive. He didn?t need to wear that much. He took one of his hands and fondled my right breast and moaned. I was feeling very uncomfortable and fought the urge to push him off of me.

?Ready?? he said. I just nodded.

I followed him into a corridor. We came into a huge gourmet kitchen, all stainless steel. There was a breakfast nook that had a white table and chair. The house looked very Home and Garden. He took me by the hand and led me down another hallway. We came into a very open living room. I looked like every big house I'd ever seen. Huge staircase, beautiful chandelier, grand piano in the corner.

There was hard wood flooring, but a fluffy white rug with a matching white sectional. The room had expensive looking artwork.

?Can I get you anything?? he asked me. I shook my head no and looked around.

?Strip,? he said, falling down on the sofa. He picked up a remote and music filled the room. I looked around awkwardly. ?Come on, baby, J's talked you up. Let?s see what you got.?

I slowly moved my hips. His eyes were on my body. I moved my hands over my breasts and watched him as I slipped a hand down the front of my skirt. I moved closer to him and kept moving my hips from side to side. Then I began grinding my hips in a circle and moved closer to him. He moved to the edge of the sectional and began to grab my ass and squeeze it. I took off my jacket and kept swaying my hips. I pushed my skirt down and was only wearing the red tank and the black g-string.

?Turn around,? he said stiffly. I did and moved my hips in a circle so he could watch my black ass jiggle and shake. He smacked my ass lightly and grabbed it and squeezed it. He pulled my cheeks apart and I felt the tip of his tongue on my asshole. I moaned. He continued to lick me there and I felt my body almost give way.

?Like that, baby?? he wanted to know. I nodded and he smacked me hard! ?Tell me you like it.?

?I like it,? I said breathlessly.

?Good girl!?

He put his tongue in my ass again and licked me. I was just swaying and floating as his tongue drove me insane. He bit my ass cheek and I thought I was going to faint on the spot, but somehow I managed to keep my balance. He forced me down on the white rug.

?Oh, you look beautiful!? he said and I could tell he was undressing. I didn?t turn. My Dom had taught me a long time ago about eye contact. I looked across the floor at the fireplace and thought about how it must light up the room at night. How many other women had lain on this very rug ass in the air awaiting his cock for entry?

?Turn over,? he said. When I did, I saw the camcorder and immediately tried to cover my breasts. ?Shhhhh?no don?t do that. You look beautiful.?

?But my fami ??

?S?okay, I?m only going to share this with J. Besides you need evidence that we fucked, right??

He was touching my breasts with one hand, "Play with ?em for me.?

I did, moving my hands over my nipples. I finally looked at him and saw that he was naked. He had the tan lines from days at the beach or maybe at some big pool in his backyard. He put the camera down and grabbed his stiffening cock.

?Come here, baby. J says you have a magic mouth, show me.?

I got up on all fours and took his dick into my mouth until I felt the head at the back of my throat. He breathed in deeply. He pulled me up and sat back on the sofa. I crawled between his thighs and took his dick into my mouth again. My nose burying into his pubic hairs, the smell of cologne was strong. His hair was dark there with shades of white hairs as well. I sucked him deeply into my mouth then lifted his dick to lick and suck his balls this drove him insane. He was moaning really loud -- almost over the music. I wanted to look up at him, but I didn?t. I sucked the left ball, then the right one. He was squirming at the point and I put his dick back in my mouth and sucked and lapped the length of him.

He was a good size, not quite as big as J. J had the biggest white cock I?d ever seen. I used my tits to slide M?s dick between them. He moaned again.

?Look at those big beautiful tits,? he breathed. ?Skin is so beautiful.?

He pulled me onto the couch and guided his dick into my pussy. I was getting wet watching him get so turned on by my sucking his cock. He slipped inside of me and I gasped. He immediately began nibbling on my breasts. I liked watching his tongue try to find the nipples as I rode him. I put my hands on the back of the couch to support myself as I moved up and down on his stiff pole.

I was moaning now as I felt his finger go into my asshole.

?Ooo ?you?re in two places?I like that!?

He bit my tits harder, I wanted to scream, but fought the urge and just rode him harder.

?Wait,? I did and climbed off of him. ?Come over here,? he moved behind the sofa and I followed him. ?Get the camera,? he said stroking his cock. I did.

I leaned over the back of the sofa as he entered my pussy. He started with some slow thrusts, using one hand to brace himself. I could feel my body move and jerk as the started to quicken his pace. He slapped my ass with his free hand and pumped me harder.

?God you?re tight!? he said thrusting harder inside of me. I moved my ass around against his dick and he moaned loudly. He began slapping my ass harder. He pumped my pussy and I grinded my ass against him.

He pulled out quickly and started to work his cock into my ass ? I breathed in deeply as his cock opened me up.

?Oh fuck!? I heard him say. ?Oh shit, J is gonna love this. Look at that cock going into that black hole?.fuck yeah!?

I moved toward him and felt him slide over my tail bone and fit snugly into my asshole. A deep moan welled up inside of me and escaped my lips.

He moved slowly at first, pulling himself almost all of the way out before he pushed deep inside of me. My asshole gripped his cock with each thrust and my pussy got wetter and wetter.

He worked up a good rhythm and I found my hips bucking against his dick. I moaned, ?Ooooo..Fuck my ass!? my head bobbing and the curls falling over my face. I was biting my lip and bucking my hips against his huge dick.

He slapped my ass on either side, ?that?s right?MOVE that ass for me!?

I could feel his balls slapping my ass with each thrust, I reached behind me and grabbed them ? they were taught.

?Shit! Oh baby, yeah, give ?em a squeeze.? And I did.

He banged my ass harder and I knew he was getting ready to shoot inside my ass. I moved my hips to make him hot and moaned too. I could feel the intensity growing.

He fucked me and slapped my ass. Then I felt his hand on my neck and the slamming hard thrust before he ejaculated inside of me.

He was sweating as he fell on my back.

?You?re a good fuck, baby.? He chortled.

He let me shower in this huge bathroom upstairs. It was one in which 3 or more people could fit. I could only imagine the kinds of parties he had in there.

When I came back downstairs, he was dressed and watching the video of the two of us. I put on my skirt and picked up my jacket. I looked around for my top, but didn?t see it anywhere.

?Oh, you don?t need the top,? M said to me.

?Why??

"Cause I?m going to send you back to J the way you came to me,? he moved closer to me and kissed me deeply. "A hot black whore."

We returned to the park and M pulled out his phone and tapped something into it and clapped it shut. "Have a nice time baby?" I nodded, but didn't look at him. He touched my lips, "A magic mouth, J was right!"

It was dark now and I saw my lone car in the parking lot. I grabbed my purse and opened it to find my keys. My phone was ringing.

?Put it on speaker, ? M said.

I didn't question him. J had taught me that. Never question -- just please. I answered the phone.

?So you like fucking my prized whore?? J was saying.

?Oh yea,? M said. ?She?s good.?

?Nice. Listen baby, I?m having dinner down at the Shark Grill and I want you to join me.?

M got a huge smile on his face. He knew I?d have to go into the restaurant with no shirt on and the white jacket barely covered my tits. I swallowed hard.

?O..kay.? I said.

M smiled again, ?yeah, I think she?s really looking forward to seeing you.?

?Great!? J said.

I opened the door and M grabbed my arm. ?don?t forget this.? he said handing me the small video camera.

When I pulled up to the restaurant there was a crowd in front. The restaurant had double-patios on either side of the sidewalk. Tonight was particularly crowded because of a well-known jazz ensemble.

I got out of the car and thought about calling J and telling him I couldn?t do it. But I wanted him to know that there was nothing I wouldn?t do for him. I wanted him to be proud of his Sub-Mistress.

I parked down the block and began walking toward the restaurant. I clutched my top. Luckily no one was on the streets. I was about 4 feet from the restaurant when I saw J walk out and meet me on the sidewalk. He had a huge smile on his face. I fell into his arms.

?He baby,? he muttered. He lifted my chin, ?you okay??

I was laughing and could only nod. ?Oh, and here.? I handed him the video camera. He took it then he opened my jacket and I took in a deep breath. He took both of my breasts in his hands and squeezed. He kept his eyes on me the entire time. I felt myself body relaxing.

?Good girl,? he whispered. ?Very good girl.?

I think J is worried about me being with another couple. He doesn't like to eat me out a lot. I don't really mind that. I think he's worried the other guy may eat my pussy and Ill like it...or my friend AJ will eat me and I'll like the way she does it and I won't return to him. I will always crave J's cock in my ass and pussy.

I had been waiting on J for about 30 minutes in the park near my job. There were a few cars in the parking lot. I had left work around 3 p.m., telling my supervisor that I had a dental appointment. I was wearing a white cotton suit with a red tank to underneath. I LOVED the tank cause it pushed my tits up, the way J liked them. I probably should wear a large, but opted for the small tank so it would hug my curves. I loved the way the white looked against look again my brown skin. The red was the perfect compliment to my ruddy-brown complexion. I was looking around trying to spot J. I decided to get out of the car and walk over to a picnic table. I had my cell phone with me and my clutch bag. I was wearing strappy white sandals that matched my suit.

The park was starting to get more traffic from walkers and people who liked to jog in the afternoon. I leaned against the picnic table and looked around. I pushed my light brown curls from my face and squinted through my shade to see if I spotted J as a red mercedes drove slowly past me. I knew he had a red car, but wasn't sure if it was a Mercedes or a Saab. I did know that it was an import. The man in the Mercedes stared at me and I turned away as I realized that it was not J.

I pulled out my cell phone and noticed I had missed his call. I quickly hit the number and rang him quickly.

"I'm running late," he said tightly.

I sighed, "Okay." I said, trying to hide my disappointment. He basically said to give him another 10 minutes. I nodded and said, "okay, I'll be here."

The red Mercedes drove past me again and I started toward my car. I had just opened my car door when I noticed the car backing.

"Hello," the driver said. He looked to be in his early 50s with salt and pepper hair. He had a nice smile, but the lines in his face that showed too many years in the sun. He looked me up and down resting below my chin on my breasts.

"Hi," I said, opening my car door.

"Can you tell me if this place has tennis courts?"

I shook my head, "I don't know that much about this place. I really couldn't"

"Yeah, you don't look like you're here for tennis. I'm going to park, do you mind?"

Before I couldn answer, he whipped the car into a couple of spots away from me and got out and started walking toward my car.

My phone rang again. It was J.

"Hey -"

"Listen to me. You're going to meet a friend of mine. His name is Michael. Fuck him."

The line went dead.

I looked up to see the dark-haired stranger from the Mercedes. He was smiling at me, his bottom lip in his mouth, watching me.

"So ... "

"Yeah, I got the call from J," I told him.

He smiled and took my hand, "I'll drive."

J always called me his little slut and whore. He loved my big nipples. He would always grab my tits the moment he saw me.

We finally decided to take our little game for a test drive. We met at a park. He told me to dress like a slut. I found a jean skirt to wear, some platform sandals and a nice white tank with a push-up bra that would make my tits look like bread rising in a loaf pan.

I spotted him first standing by the restrooms. I walked right past him and looked over my shoulder to see if he was following me.

He was.

The skirt was riding up my thighs and a group of Latinos made kissing and clicking sounds as I passed. I was so glad I was wearing shades so I couldn't really see them. I walked past families on the path, some of the men inentionally staying put so I'd have to rub them as I passed them.

I walked across the park until I came upon the lake. There were a few people at the lake, but several trees along its perimeter.

I sat on the grass and waited for J to join me, which he did. I pulled my knees up and knew that anyone could probably see my freshly shaved pussy. J had asked me to start shaving my pussy. Since it was summer, my hubby didn't make much of a fuss. I told my hubby it was for swimsuit season.

"your tits look great," J said as he sat down on the grass. I looked at him and smiled.

He leaned over and we kissed. His tongue lingering inside my mouth. I sucked it and he slid his hand inside my tank and found a nipple and began squeezing.

I looked around.

"You're my whore and if I wanna play with your tits, I will."

I didn't try to stop him as he slid the straps of my tank top down, threatening to expose me for all the world to see. I just kept clutching my knees and rocking back and forth.

He began running the bank of his hand on my legs. My breath caught in my chest.

"Your skin is amazing." He looked over his shoulder. "Pull up your skirt more...want your bare ass on the grass."

I looked around, there was hardly anyone around and pulled up the skirt. The grass scratched my ass, but the sensation also made my pussy wet.

"You're a good little slut aren't you?" J asked.

"Yes." I said, returning his gaze. He leaned in and kiss my again, his tongue darting in and out of my mouth. I could see his cock standing up in his shorts.

"I think I you like this." I said.

He smiled. "I think like it too!"

He pulled me into a grove of trees and pulled out his cock. I dropped to my knees and took his hard dick into my mouth. He started to moan as I licked and suck his cock into my mouth. Just then a group of women walked by. Instinctively I stopped, but J began to pump my face forcing me to continue sucking him. I licked his balls too. I could hear the women talking and laughing. J knelt and pushed me onto my knees and mounted my pussy and began fucking me. The ground was cool and damp and I tried to stiffle my moans as he thrust into my pussy.

"That's it you dirty little whore. Fucking me in the park. those are decent women out there and you're in here taking cock. A big white cock in that black wet pussy!" J hissed.

My pussy throbbed with each of his words. I wanted to say '' Yes, I'm your whore. Hot slut for the taking!"

He grabbed my left tit and pinched. I think he was trying to get me to cry out -- to be heard, seen...to be totally exposed. I bit my lip and thrust my ass back against him. I wanted to cum. I wanted HIM to cum. I was so scared, but lingering at the edge of losing my fucking mind.

J came and I felt his hot cum fill my waiting pussy.

He pulled out quickly and force dhis cock into my mouth. Forcing me to clean him. I licked and lapped his dick. He knelt quickly and kissed me. pulled up his shorts and put a finger to his lips. Then disappeared out of the grove of trees.

I went into his living room and sat on one of the only sofa that was in the room.

He made me present myself to him and explored my pussy. He acknowledged the wetness between my legs and told me to sit on the couch.

He was seated in an armchair and watching me. I was totally naked, but liked the feel of the crushed velvet against my ass. He asked me a few questions about myself. How was I feeling? I responded that I was uncomfortable. I was definitely uncomfortable because I'd only met him face to face about 10 minutes ago.

He joined me on the couch and asked me to lick and suck his nipples, which I did. He seemed to enjoy it very much.

He stood up and pulled out his dick and I sucked him until he got hard. He wanted to fuck me, but decided to make me wait.

He ordered me to get on the floor in front of him and play with myself. I did it and he watched me --getting more and more turned on. I came and he teased me -- telling me that he might not fuck me at all. When I told him that I didn't want to be teased like that he ordered me into the bedroom.

He made me give him a belt that was on the bed. He ordered me to lie on my stomach ass-up and he gave me a few swats with the belt. It didn't hurt, but I told him that it did. I think he liked that. He rubbed my ass and I got turned on again.

He gave me a tour of his home and when we went back downstairs we talked a little bit more. Then he told me to go get into the bed and he climbed on top of me and fucked me.

He told me how he had another black girlfriend who was bisexual who would love to lick my pussy while he fucked me. He said that my pussy was the wettest pussy he'd ever experienced.

He ordered me to get up on all fours and fucked me doggy-style. He smacked my ass and told me what a good little slut I had been. I began fucking him back. I wiggled my ass around his cock until he finally exploded.

He gave me a towel and said something about not getting anything on the spread.

I joined him in the bathroom to clean myself up.

AFterward, I was allowed to dress and told him that I'd better head out. He agreed because he was having a delivery in a few minutes.

I exited through the garage of his home and got into my car. I had already made up my mind that I didn't want to be second to anyone other than a spouse.

He would have to find another submissive. And I knew that he could not be my Dom.

It was a long drive in the rain to his home.

We met in the parking lot of a fast food restaurant and I followed him to his home. It was a new subdividision. The homes were duplex, connected with a garage. He had instructed me to pull into the driveway and I did as the garage door opened. I waited in my car until he got out of his then followed him into the garage. I noticed the very nice Harley and another smaller car in the garage. Inside the house I stepped onto the hardwood floors. He walked past me as I took in the home. It was like any other home. Sofas, tables with photos -- family or friends -- not sure which.

"Take off your clothes here," he said beside me.

I turned to look at him and called out to him. He ignored me and at that moment I knew that I could either strip down as he instructed or walk out the front door and get back into my car.

I mean, I didn't know this guy. I knew his first name and here I was in his house and he was asking me to strip down.

I stood at the couch where he's told me to take off of all of my clothing. I could see into his open kitchen and noticed a small island with a built in sink.

I could leave him right now. And what the fuck would I have to lose? Not a damn thing!

Why do I enjoy the word "whore" so much while being dominated?

ASS POPPIN' GOOD TIME

When I climbed the stairs to room 320 of the motel, I was filled with a sense of anxiety and excitement.

I didn't know how long I'd have to be with J until I'd have to return to the party. Fortunately, my husband would be busy with his card game for at least 2 hours. The house was full of guests and I would be able to sneak out unnoticed.

I used the excuse that I was giving a girlfriend a ride home as a way to escape his ever-watchful gaze.

And now as I knocked on the door of 320, my heart was pounding in my chest. I was wearing a very fitted light blue top and a short skirt with no panties. In the darkness, I still felt very naked and exposed. It seemed forever until J opened the door.

He smiled the minute he saw me and I whisked past him into the room. The minute the door closed, his hands were on my breasts! The top pushed my tits to the top of the top and I breathed in as he grabbed them.

"Your tits look great!" J said as he pulled one of my breasts free and began to suck, lick and bite them. The image of his white skin against my even-brown canvas made me feel heady.

In moments, he had me on the bed and was licking and sucking my large breasts HIs favorite part, my large black nipples in his mouth and between his teeth.

I found his hard white dick and began sucking and licking him. He was watching me as my curls feel down around his inner thighs. He lifted his legs in the air and offered me his ass, which I eagerly tongued for him. I pulled one of his balls into my mouth and suck him and he moaned.

"Oh yesssssssss. You're a good little black slut!"

I relished how my tongue drove him closer and closer into a fiery passion. He pulled me on my knees and pulled my ass in front of him and mounted my pussy. I felt his hands smacking my ass as he forced me to succumb to him. My pussy became a throbbing orifice as he slammed into me, bitter words spewing from his mouth, "bitch," "slut," and alas ... "whore." I smiled and happily returned his thrusts.

I felt his finger in my asshole and felt my body tense. I wanted him to have me -- ALL of me. This was what I wanted go give.

In moments, I felt the lubricant -- cold and liquidy. Then his finger .. joined by a second ... then the tip of his cock.

Just as he did the first time, he instructed me to move closer to him. To allows his hard white cock to find my asshole through coincidence. To yield to him. I slowly moved my ass toward him and felt his cock push deeper. My ass felt as if I were being ripped apart. I sucked in my breath and pushed myself to accept his cock. He let a moan esape his lip.

"You're there -- you have me," I moaned. He wanted to begin slowly moving in and out of my ass. But I asked him to allow me to adjust, to feel the full measurement of his steely dick. He relented and allowed me to adjust. IN moments, I was moving my ass back and forth. His dick entering my black hole and filling me with each movement.

"Oh you're inside of me!" I heard myself say. "Your big white cock is in my ass -- the way I love it to be! Your whore is taking your big cock! Oh babeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

And in moments he was ramming my ass. Claiming me as his special little black whore -- and I loved it. There was no turning back now! J was had once again given me something that no one man had ever given me. Pleasure that was unexplainable and undeniable. Nothing could make me feel this way -- and he knew it.

As his pace quickened he reminded me that my ass belonged to him. Yes, my black ass -- his to fuck and do as he wanted. He slapped me -- spanked me as his cock rammed into my asshole. I screamed and panted with delight until I felt his body jerk and quiver as he delivered his sperm into my ass. I happily accepted in contribution before we collapsed and listened to one anothers breathing.

In moments, he got up and I heard the water running in the shower.

I would not join him. I cleaned myself in the sink, dressed and left.

I remember this one Dom that fucked me in the ass and I totally loved it. He took my ass cherry. I can remember how he told me to lean into him so his dick could go deeper inside of me. I was VERY scared, but I came to look forward to his fucking me there! Even now I think about being fucked in the ass by a white Dom. What must he be thinking as his dick disappears inside of my asshole. The color contrast from his angle must be simply amazing.

The last Dom who fucked me there would talk really dirty to me to. ONce I was late and he spanked me while he was fucking my ass. I thought I'd lose my fucking MIND! Incredible feeling of being pushed to the edge.

But just as he spanked my ass and fucked me, he soothed me too and kissed me all over. It was that perfect balance of Dom/Sub that is incredibly beautiful, sensual and erotic.

SMILE FOR THE CAMERA

I sent some photos to my Dom friend ... at his request. I got pretty turned on taking pictures and thinking about his reaction.

I suppose he liked them! He told me he jacked off to them. But I guess anyone could SAY that, right? Anywho, he's still very interested in meeting me.

I've been here before. Where you think about nothing else but being with the other person. You meet -- have sex and are left feeling empty. I don't want that.

GOING BACK IN ....

I've met a Dom and will be meeting him this week. We've talked on the phone a few times -- and it does lead to a lot of sex talk. I'm fine with that, because it gets me VERY turned on.

I'm still concerned about whether we will "click" or not. It's very easy to connect physically, I guess. But I want to make sure there's going to be other things to keep us talking and interested.

The old Drop and Worship philosophy doesn't work for everyone.

Some women will call you "Master" or "Sir" after the first meeting. As a submissive, I will only give you that title at a time when I feel I'm ready.

Be wary of someone who assimilates easily and quickly.

I almost feel sorry for the men on here who have been burned so many times. You can read it in their entries and profiles.

But, fellas, if you're claiming to be a DOM, please don't come off sounding like a little bitch. We subs can sense it a mile away.

Don't whine about why "no wants to get serious on here" or "why don't people respond?" It's a person's choice NOT to respond to you. Just because you roll out your dog and pony show, we're no indebited to watch or participate.

I think any man who is using Old European folklore to explain his stance on BDSM is probably a little TOO hard core for me.

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