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Each person around the room was sharing their sexual experiences. It was a relaxing atmosphEere in a back room of a bdsm club. There was no finger pointing or adolescent giggling.
I heard many stories of dominance and submission. People were either spanking someone, or being spanked; whipping someone or being whipped; torturing or being tortured; binding someone or being bound.
All were definitely exciting to listen to, and it put me in an erotic state. So when it was my turn to share, I did not hesitate. Talking clearly, I began.
?Kneeling naked and on my knees, my hands were cuffed behind me as my Mistress glared down at me from her throne.
I have been coming to this auburn-haired woman of thirtyish for nearly two years. She has put me through my paces. There have been stiff spankings, and thorough whippings. She has bound me in all kinds of vulnerable positions, tortured my nipples, cock and balls, and locked me in a closet for hours.
My initial visit to her after numerous emails and phone calls was both satisfying and painful. I endured it mainly because she was a fulfillment of my wildest fantasy?to be Dommed by a black woman. So when my naked white ass was kneeling at her gorgeous feet, I looked up at the most breath-taking female I’d ever seen. She had long braided hair, swollen bouncing breasts, a slim but solidly built body, creamy shapely thighs and big brown eyes that had me mesmerized.
When she ordered me to lie on my back, I felt totally at her mercy. She tied both my wrists to something sturdy behind me, then she bent my legs back over my head and attached them as well. I was wide-open. My butt-cheeks actually parted, leaving me vulnerable to about anything she wanted. She spanked me hard, which I took pretty well, whipped my cock and balls and fucked me in the ass. Since I was an anal virgin, that hurt like hell.
She also liked my 9 inch cock( she actually measured it). She laid me face up on Her waterbed and rode my manhood to a convulsing, screaming orgasm. Mercifully, She allowed me to cum.
Well friends, I still see this Mistress every Saturday afternoon. I never get tired of Her, and it is completely up to Her call as to what we do. I trust Her immensely.
One Saturday a couple of weeks ago, She did something entirely different. Blindfolded, I wondered what She had in store for me.
After giving me my usual over-the-spanking horse ass whipping, which left me a deliciously red ass, She ordered me to kneel.I thought I heard movement in the room. Frowning behind the blindfold, my wonderment piqued.
Seated before me was a white man. I recognized him as someone who she did business with( she made dresses on the side that he sold). He was also naked. I gasped.
‘Don’t look so surprised slave! You said you’d do anything for me!’ I gulped, because I recall making such a boast. ( I was inwardly calling myself a ‘dumb ass’!)
I tried looking away, but She firmly grabbed me by the hair, holding my head still, forcing me to look directly at the hard cock that was in my face.
That is when I felt Mistress’s hand move to my balls. ‘Open up slave’! The pressure was just enough. ‘Lick the head slave!’ When my tongue felt the smoothness, my own cock surged surprisingly. I could hear the man’s moans of pleasure as my tongue circled the head three times. ‘Lick down the shaft!? She ordered. My cock leaped again. ‘Lick his balls’! They felt like tender marbles. ‘Suck each one in your mouth’! Why was I getting harder?
I felt her hands in my hair again, lifting my mouth upward. ?Suck it slave!? When I slid my mouth down onto his long wide dick, my jaws ached. The hard cock moved past my teeth. Having a mouth full of cock, made me gag. And when the head slid down my throat I coughed. Roughly, I felt my head forced backward, so my mouth became detached from the hard piece of muscle. I took a breath. Someone squeezed my jaws open again, when the man grabbed me by the hair and rammed his cock in my mouth forcefully. He proceeded to mouth-fuck me. Mistress Vicky urged him on. In and out, in and out, he raped my mouth. I could feel his cock pulsing and I knew was going to cum soon.
He exploded! The inside of my mouth was drenched. ?Swallow that cum, slave!? Mistress commanded. I coughed and choked, but I managed to swallow most of the salty, pungent tasting liquid. Some dripped on the floor. My Mistress roughly pushed my face to the floor. ‘Lick it up, asshole’!?
When I finished telling my story, the group gave me a round of applause.
SLAVES OF THE COPPER COAST.© Morris Kenyon April 2012.When wealthy young broker James Baxter is sent to the tropical country of Kupro Marbordo, the Copper Coast, he is amazed to find that slavery is a well established custom there. Initially shocked, he soon finds himself owning a beautiful slave-girl – with all that implies regarding her discipline and training.WARNING! This book contains scenes of a sexual nature, graphic v******e against women and strong language, It is not intended for the...
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