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I stood there watching as Jayden and Laila headed for their car and left, still naked and not caring. I just couldn't get Jayden's cock out of my mind when Joe came up behind me and grabbing my hair, pulled me back inside and slammed the door shut. Forcing me down onto my knees,
"So you like black cock and black cunt" he said sternly to me as he slapped my face hard several times.
Looking up at him,
"Yes" I began
"I love black cock and cunt" I added as he continued to slap my face.
"What the fuck are you going to do about it?" I replied firmly in between slaps. I could tell Joe was really upset and knew it when he forced me back up and led me down to the basement, still by my hair. Once down there he led me to the center of the room, let go of me and went over and moved a chair over next to me. He had me sit down facing the back of the chair and I knew what was coming. He tied my hands together and to the one leg of the chair and then tied my legs apart to the back legs of the chair.
Moving around in front of me he once again grabbed my hair and lifted my head up.
"You fuckin' piece of shit whore" he said as he slapped my face.
"You wanna know what I'm gonna do" he added. With that he let go of my hair and went over to the wall where we had an array of whips and took down a multi-lashed whip, moved off to one side behand me and without so much a word, sent the first lash across my back. Lash after lash followed as he whipped my back and upper ass area causing me some immediate pain at first until I was able to get myself ready for more.
"Fuckin' bitch" I heard him say
"You wanna be a fuckin' black cock whore" he added
"Let's see how you like being a fuckin' whipping post" he added as he stopped and moved back over to the wall. This time he returned with a single strap whip that had a small ball attached to the end and before I could stiffen against the blow, he sent a lash across my back and the end went around far enough to catch the side of my tit. The pain was intense as he continued to whip my back and soon I felt a couple of trickles of blood going down my back.
"You still want fuckin' black cock you fuckin' filthy whore?" he asked me. Despite the pain,
"Yes you fuckin' bastard" I began
"I want a fuckin' black cock more than I want your fuckin' worthless cock" I added and the next few lashes were even harder than those before and by now I was in tears as the pain just got too much. He heard me crying and stopped, moved around in front of me, grabbed my hair once again and lifting my head up,
"You fuckin' mean it whore?' he asked
"You want a fuckin' niggers cock more than your own husbands?" he added. I looked up at him through my tear stained eyes,
"Yes you bastard" I said sternly to him
"I want a black cock more than I want your fuckin' cock ever again" I replied, not caring if it hurt him to hear that or not.
He bent down, untied my legs from the chair and then untied my hands, but kept them tied together and pulled me up from the chair. Still holding onto the rope tied around my hands he moved me over to the center of the room and lifting my arms up, tied the rope to a hook in the ceiling. There I stood stretched out as he moved back over to the chair and picking up the whip he had used on my back, came back over and moving in front of me, grabbed hold of my tit, squeezing it hard,
"Let's see how much you really want black cock" he said as he let go of my tit and moved off to one side. The first lash went across my tits and I moaned out in brief pain. Lash after lash followed as Joe whipped my tits, turning them red and streaked until small openings appeared and the blood started to trickle down. I was so immune at this point I barely felt the stinging of the whip and soon Joe stopped and moved up to me. Grabbing my hair again and lifting my head up,
"You really want black cock don't you whore?' he asked me. I came out of my trance long enough to look at him,
"Yes" I answered
"I really want black cock and black cunt" I added. I watched as Joe moved away from me, put the whips back and headed up the stairs. I was left hanging there, my back and tits bloody and covered with red welts; left there to contemplate what had just gone on and what my answers to Joe might cause in our marriage. After what seemed like an eternity Joe finally came back down stairs and coming in front of me, lifted my head up by my chin,
"You want black cock and cunt" he said
"You can have all you want" and with that he lifted me up a bit, untied the rope from the hook and then untied my hands and moved back away from me.
"I won't stop you from seeking out any blacks you want and bringing them home if that makes you happy" he said to me and turned and headed back upstairs. By the time I regained my composure and headed upstairs, Joe had already left the house. I took a nice long shower first to wash off the blood and then sat down for a nice long bath to help relieve the pain throughout my body. I now realized I had expressed my desire for blacks far more than I probably should have, but it was too late to change my sudden feelings. I had experienced black cock and tasted black cunt and both excited me immensely. I just knew I wanted more.
I headed for bed and soon fell asleep.
"So you like black cock and black cunt" he said sternly to me as he slapped my face hard several times.
Looking up at him,
"Yes" I began
"I love black cock and cunt" I added as he continued to slap my face.
"What the fuck are you going to do about it?" I replied firmly in between slaps. I could tell Joe was really upset and knew it when he forced me back up and led me down to the basement, still by my hair. Once down there he led me to the center of the room, let go of me and went over and moved a chair over next to me. He had me sit down facing the back of the chair and I knew what was coming. He tied my hands together and to the one leg of the chair and then tied my legs apart to the back legs of the chair.
Moving around in front of me he once again grabbed my hair and lifted my head up.
"You fuckin' piece of shit whore" he said as he slapped my face.
"You wanna know what I'm gonna do" he added. With that he let go of my hair and went over to the wall where we had an array of whips and took down a multi-lashed whip, moved off to one side behand me and without so much a word, sent the first lash across my back. Lash after lash followed as he whipped my back and upper ass area causing me some immediate pain at first until I was able to get myself ready for more.
"Fuckin' bitch" I heard him say
"You wanna be a fuckin' black cock whore" he added
"Let's see how you like being a fuckin' whipping post" he added as he stopped and moved back over to the wall. This time he returned with a single strap whip that had a small ball attached to the end and before I could stiffen against the blow, he sent a lash across my back and the end went around far enough to catch the side of my tit. The pain was intense as he continued to whip my back and soon I felt a couple of trickles of blood going down my back.
"You still want fuckin' black cock you fuckin' filthy whore?" he asked me. Despite the pain,
"Yes you fuckin' bastard" I began
"I want a fuckin' black cock more than I want your fuckin' worthless cock" I added and the next few lashes were even harder than those before and by now I was in tears as the pain just got too much. He heard me crying and stopped, moved around in front of me, grabbed my hair once again and lifting my head up,
"You fuckin' mean it whore?' he asked
"You want a fuckin' niggers cock more than your own husbands?" he added. I looked up at him through my tear stained eyes,
"Yes you bastard" I said sternly to him
"I want a black cock more than I want your fuckin' cock ever again" I replied, not caring if it hurt him to hear that or not.
He bent down, untied my legs from the chair and then untied my hands, but kept them tied together and pulled me up from the chair. Still holding onto the rope tied around my hands he moved me over to the center of the room and lifting my arms up, tied the rope to a hook in the ceiling. There I stood stretched out as he moved back over to the chair and picking up the whip he had used on my back, came back over and moving in front of me, grabbed hold of my tit, squeezing it hard,
"Let's see how much you really want black cock" he said as he let go of my tit and moved off to one side. The first lash went across my tits and I moaned out in brief pain. Lash after lash followed as Joe whipped my tits, turning them red and streaked until small openings appeared and the blood started to trickle down. I was so immune at this point I barely felt the stinging of the whip and soon Joe stopped and moved up to me. Grabbing my hair again and lifting my head up,
"You really want black cock don't you whore?' he asked me. I came out of my trance long enough to look at him,
"Yes" I answered
"I really want black cock and black cunt" I added. I watched as Joe moved away from me, put the whips back and headed up the stairs. I was left hanging there, my back and tits bloody and covered with red welts; left there to contemplate what had just gone on and what my answers to Joe might cause in our marriage. After what seemed like an eternity Joe finally came back down stairs and coming in front of me, lifted my head up by my chin,
"You want black cock and cunt" he said
"You can have all you want" and with that he lifted me up a bit, untied the rope from the hook and then untied my hands and moved back away from me.
"I won't stop you from seeking out any blacks you want and bringing them home if that makes you happy" he said to me and turned and headed back upstairs. By the time I regained my composure and headed upstairs, Joe had already left the house. I took a nice long shower first to wash off the blood and then sat down for a nice long bath to help relieve the pain throughout my body. I now realized I had expressed my desire for blacks far more than I probably should have, but it was too late to change my sudden feelings. I had experienced black cock and tasted black cunt and both excited me immensely. I just knew I wanted more.
I headed for bed and soon fell asleep.
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