African Seduction of Three White Women
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INTRODUCTION
This is an almost true story. I mean all what happens happened but it hasbeen arranged
I was born in Europe some 30 years ago when the story started. I had a normallife, good classic studies and best business schools with Master degrees. Ileft my parents when I was seventeen in order to take charge of myself. I wentto the army after college and participated in war actions in Africa and Yugoslavia,as a reserve officer in the commandos. I already had the virus of Africa.
I also had a secret fantasy: since as far as I can remember I wanted to submitto a woman. But my public character was the opposite, I had been in the commandosand was leading several associations, I had a good position in a famous Europeancompany.
One day, I decided to answer the call of Africa. I applied to a managementposition in a West African country and as many expatriates, I met many easygirls in bars and nightclubs. I was famous there because I was young and handsome,and single.
After one year, I decided to quit and create my own business and succeeded.
I met my wife. Better, she met me. She had seen me several times in partiesand other events. She had asked my cell phone number and called me.
I was not surprised that a girl was calling me to make propositions. It wasvery usual for girls to phone white men or proposition them directly on thebeach or in a bar. I was about to refuse the rendezvous but something mademe accept.
We met. She was a very beautiful black girl, very assertive, very sexy. Shewas not looking like all the street girls. She was very intelligent and educated.She knew what she wanted and was certainly not looking for the small moneyI could give her in counterparty of a night.
She told me that she knew that I was the person she was going to marry, shesaw me in dream, and she was just asking me to let us try. I was not surprised,because it was a common speech, however, she was different, and I had nothingto loose, hadn't I?
In less than one month, I fell deeply in love with her. I did not know itwas possible to be so much in love with a person. I guess my subconscious perceivedthat she was the woman of my secret dreams.
Our life was going better and better, however we had many fights and disputes.She wanted to control my private activities, and I was not ready for that.
One day, we were talking about fantasies. She was asking me what my fantasywas. I was feeling to shy to tell her that my deepest secret dream was to bedominated by a woman.
Nevertheless, she continued to ask, and finally I told her, guessing thatshe could not understand this kind of fantasy in Africa. She told me that shewas feeling the same; her fantasy was to dominate a white man. We had no experience;I knew a lot of that thanks to Internet, books, etc. She was feeling like amistress, she always commanded people.
We started by simple games. She was attaching me on the bed for sex, shewas spanking me, etc.
However, she wanted real domination, not only a sex slave. Her dreams wereto fully control me and fully control my life. She started browsing Internetand newsgroups, buying books to educate herself in the beautiful world of femaledomination.
We had disputes because she was naturally commanding and I was a leader inmy public life. It was very difficult for me to submit to her. But when I wasdoing it, I was feeling very well.
After less than one year together, we married.
She is the woman of my life; I cannot understand life without her. Aftersome months of marriage, she started changing our lifestyle. We had more andmore domination activities, not only sex. For instance, she always wanted meto be naked so that I was more flexible and submitted. It was difficult forme because of my Christian, European education. Being naked in front of someonewas being at a low level.
She was always talking to me on a commanding way, even in public. I was ashamedof that because in Africa, a woman cannot talk to her husband like this, moreoverif she is black and he is white.
The story begins when she decide to be a real Mistress. She had well preparedeverything. What was just a fantasy to me became a real life. She thought mehow African women dominate a man.
Now, she fully controls me and I have to say that we are the happiest coupleon Earth.
Names and places in the story are changed.
CHAPTER ONE
We were living in a nice house in Ghana. One day, my wife invited five girlfriendsto stay with us for the weekend. She had already invited friends in the house,so I could not expect what was going to happen.
When I came home at the end of the afternoon, I saw five black women in thesitting room. Ju introduced me to them as her husband. It was the first timeI was meeting them. There were dressed with European style clothes. I wentto shake their hands, telling each time my name, trying to remember the fivenew names.
After a light dinner in the dinning room, Ju decided to organize some game.It was a game with cards and the loser had each time to remove one of his/herclothes.
Of course, I knew it later, she secretly arranged with her girlfriends toplay against me and make me loose. Therefore, we started playing and of courseI lost the first game and they told me to remove my shoes. On the second run,I lost again and they told me to remove my socks. I was trying to play as bestas possible but everybody was against me and so I lost the third run, and theytold me to remove my shirt.
After the fourth game, Ju forced me to remove my trousers and I was justlike this in front of all of six girls. I was sitting opposite my wife andbetween two of her friends. Ju started the fifth game and of course, they letme loose again.
- Now remove your brief! Ju told me.
I was so surprised that she wanted me to be naked in front of everybody.I knew she was so jealous when I was just talking to another woman.
I did not want to move but she shouted at me, telling that I had acceptedthe game and I had to play it until the end.
I felt embarrassed but I obeyed her and removed my brief in front of everybody.I was naked in the middle of the six black women. Ju collected my clothes andthrew them away.
-We go on playing, she said, and now, if you win, you can buy back one ofyour clothes, but if you loose, we can choose something for you to do.
All the girls were laughing and they were having a lot of fun. I sat downbetween her two friends and we played another game. Fortunately, the luck wasa little bit with me and one of her girlfriends lost the game, so she had toremove her shirt. She was wearing a nice bra. I wanted to take back my brief,but Ju told me that I did not win; the one who made her loose and so had wonwas someone else, so I had no right to take back any of my clothes.
The next game, the girl who had to remove her shirt won against me, so shecould take back her shirt. Ju told me that for my lost, I had to serve a drinkto everybody. She told me to ask everyone politely what she wanted to drinkand behave like a waiter in an five star hotel.
I was very ashamed to stand and go to the first girl.
-Please, I said, what do you want to drink?
The girl answered she wanted to have a Coke.
I went to all of them to ask their choices. Then, I went to the bar, startedserving the drinks, and brought them back to the sitting room. I served allof them.
-It is OK, Ju said, now you can come and go on with the game.
I sat down.
The cards were distributed again for another game. This time I lost againand they told me that the decision was that I had to remain naked six hours,even if I was winning.
We played again and I won, a girl had to remove her shirt, but because ofthe previous game, I was not allowed to take back one of my clothes. Ju eventold me to take the clothes and bring them to the bedroom, close the door withthe key and bring her the key.
I obeyed her. I was feeling myself foolish to go naked with my clothes infront of the guests. My problem also was that I was half-hard. I was feelingexited by the situation. At the end of the following game, the girl who hadto remove her shirt won against me, she took back her shirt. But as I had lost,the girl told me to go on my fours and walk like this around the table. I wasembarrassed and watched my wife. She told me to obey the order. Then afterfive minutes, Ju told me to stop and come to kiss the feet of the first girl.I reluctantly obeyed her, and she told me to do the same to all the girls.
All of them had a real fun, but I was very embarrassed. However, my cockwas now very hard. Ju had been taking pictures of us with the digital camerasince we had started the game.
We had another game that I lost again, so their decision was to have me nakedfor 24 hours.
We played another game, and I lost again. My wife told me to go to the terraceand take the white box. I went there and brought it to her.
She opened it in front of everybody. She took out a black leather collarand gave it to her neighbour.
- Come here, she said to me, and kneel in front of my friend!
I obeyed and came to kneel. Ju told her friend to put the collar around myneck and she put a padlock. She gave her other neighbour leather scraps toput on my ankles, and a third one put leather scraps on my wrists, all deviceswere used with a padlock from which my wife kept the keys. As I was like this,she also put a chastity leather device around my hard dick and forced me toclimb on the table and turn around so that everybody could have a close lookat me and my new clothing.
After a certain time of fun, Ju told me to come back to play again. I hadto sit very embarrassed between the two girls and go on playing. I did notplay well and lost again. Ju said I was going to be naked for the full weekendat the service of everybody in the house. Everybody started getting up andmy wife told me to arrange cards and drinks and then come back. While I wasdoing it, I heart the music on. When I came back, Ju told me to come in themiddle of them and start dancing.
I was dancing and all of them were touching me, exciting me more, and finallyeverybody was dancing around me, very sexy. When I was very hot, I had againto ask for the drink and serve all of them. Then, my wife said we were goingto play another game. She blindfolded me and said I had to recognize peopleby touching them. If I recognize the girl, I receive a kiss, if I don't thegirl has to beat my buttocks five times.
We began to play. I did not see anything. I was walking in the room withmy arms in front of me. I was hearing laughs and giggles around me, and finallycould touch the first girl. I was touching her face and her body, trying torecognize her with her clothe. I said one name and was wrong. Therefore, Jutold me to bend down and catch my ankles. She told the girl to spank my buttocksand as she was doing it, to do it harder.
When the girl completed her task with fun, my wife told me to get up andstart again. I was again walking blind in the room trying to catch a girl.When I got one, I was wrong again and she had to spank me. This time, she hadto sit and Ju pushed me to bend on her knees, with my cock inside her legs.Then Ju taught her how to spank me.
Each time I was losing because I never could recognize the girl. I was surethat they were changing their clothes among themselves because when I recognizedthe specific top of one girl, she was not the one supposed to wear this clothe.
All of them had a real fun and I was very embarrassed. They were really enjoyinglooking at me naked and chained, trying to find my way and always making mistakeas I as trying to recognize a girl.
Finally, I could catch my wife and I recognized her. She said I was winningfor once, and she kissed me. She told me that it was better I had recognizedher; else she would have been very angry with me and she would have punishedme hardly.
After a long time game, Ju said it was time for me to go to bed. She saidthat I had many emotions this evening and I had first to be masturbated tobe cooled down and be able to sleep.
She removed my blindfold and ordered me to be on my four on the table. Allthe girls came around me. Ju removed the chastity belt around my cock and askedthe girls to take crops and paddles to beat my buttocks. At the same time,my wife was caressing my cock slowly. It was a very strange feeling to havea big pain on my body, to be so much humiliated and at the same time to feelaroused by her sweet hand. I was very ashamed and embarrassed to be like thisexposed and beaten, naked on the table among these five girls and my wife caressingmy dick. She was doing it expertly, so that I could not come. It was lastinga long time, while all of you were commenting on my buttocks; how they werebecoming redder and redder, and how the design of the marks was. The girlswere laughing at me because of the situation. How could this white man be sohard whereas he was in this situation of pain and humiliation? They said Iwas like a cow that was milked. Finally, after at least thirty minutes, herhand was going faster and she let me come very strongly. Then, she told meto get up and clean the table. With a leash, she took me on my four, amongthe girls to the bedroom. One of the girls had a plastic recipient and my wifetook my cock and forced me to pee in the recipient in front of everybody. IfI had not yet been ashamed and embarrassed, then this time was the most humiliatingsituation. I could not really do, even if I had to pee. They were waiting tillI could drop some piss in the recipient, then Ju told me to go and put it inthe toilet and clean the recipient. Then, my wife tied me and all of them cameclose to me to kiss me goodnight. They were again teasing and exciting me untilI was very hard again. Nevertheless, this time, they just put the chastitybelt back and all of them left me.
I could not sleep; I could not believe all what happened to me. I could notbelieve that my wife was organizing such a party, exposing me like a slavein front of girls, and I was afraid of what could happen the day after.
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FetishThe first time that I ever had a black cock was when I was 18 and on a trip to Africa with my new husband Ben. We were on the 2nd week of our Honeymoon when one night in the hotel bar, Ben, my husband who is an anthropologist and is 43 years old, was talking to a group of old black men about their tribes and customs etcetera.It was very warm, no, very HOT. So I was wearing a bikini top and mini-skirt, no panties or stockings as I was longing for a cool breeze to waft up between my legs and cool...
The first time that I ever had a black cock was when I was 18 and on a trip to Africa with my new husband Ben. We were on the 2nd week of our Honeymoon when one night in the hotel bar, Ben, my husband who is an anthropologist and is 43 years old, was talking to a group of old black men about their tribes and customs etcetera. It was very warm, no, very HOT. So I was wearing a bikini top and mini-skirt, no panties or stockings as I was longing for a cool breeze to waft up between my legs and...
African NightmareThis story takes place in Nigeria. The year is 1968 and the country was in the midst of civil war. The Ibo’s, a tribe that lived in the eastern region on Nigeria had broken away following the assassination of the Nigerian Premier. The Ibo’s called their territory Biafra and as this area contained Nigeria’s oil reserves tensions were running high. In the north of the country Fiat the giant Italian car and engineering company were building a dam on the river Niger. It is in this...
??????????????????????????????????? African Slave (part 1) ?? Note: this story is a fantasy of mine i have had for a long time, that I would even like to one day live out. ????????? It's a sizzling hot summer day, and im on vacation in africa sunbathing in a revealing bikini top (no bottom) showing off my slim body with 36 DD's and plump round butt, with my strawberry blonde hair spread on my back. As im laying there in the hot african sun, i see shadows start to block the sun...
The first time that I ever had a black cock was when I was 18 and on a trip to Africa with my new husband Omar. We were on the 2nd week of our Honeymoon when one night in the hotel INN, Omar, my husband who is an anthropologist and is 33 years old, was talking to a group of old black men about their tribes and customs etcetera. It was very warm, no, very HOT. So I was wearing a bikini top and mini-skirt, no panties or stockings as I was longing for a cool breeze to waft up between my legs and...
Copyright© WIFE WATCHER 1999 The first time that I ever had a black cock was when I was 18 and on a trip to Africa with my new husband Ben. We were on the 2nd week of our Honeymoon when one night in the hotel bar, Ben, my husband who is an anthropologist and is 43 years old, was talking to a group of old black men about their tribes and customs etc. It was very warm, no, very HOT. So I was wearing a bikini top and mini-skirt, no panties or stockings as I was longing for a cool breeze to waft...
Joe arrived at the little town several hours later. There he found Moure and a pair of Rovers. Moure was sleeping under one and Joe had to lay down on the ground and stick his leg underneath to jab the man awake. Inside the Rovers was the equipment he'd been unable to carry with him downriver. There was a second Uzi, and a number of other weapons, including explosives. Joe pulled out a stick of dynamite and looked at it, promising himself he was going to stuff it up that Captain's asshole...
Hi to all my ISS male and female fans out there. Hope you all are enjoying your sex life. I am back with my experience that continues. If you have not read the early parts, do first read them before reading this. Both of them were going to be erect for about an hour or more. I was getting mentally prepared for the pain I was going to experience but for much more pleasure I was going to explore. Now both the beasts started destroying my body by slapping all over it. I knelt down on the floor and...
People are always surprising me with the shit they do, man. My name is Christopher Spence. I’m a big and tall young Black man living in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. The most politely racist town in the world. The Capital of Canada. What possessed me to leave my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, to come here? I honestly don’t know. Oh, yeah. I do know. My parents, friends and a whole lot of people got fed up with me in New England and I skipped town because, um, I didn’t want to...
Now all three were in the captain's quarters below deck, being tormented by Khari and the General's two nubile sisters, Lady Neka and Lady Kunto. Amy's poor husband, Scott, had been tied to a chair naked. Lady Neka had put a cock-ring around the base of his shaft and threatened to cut his balls off if he didn't come in 15 minutes. Then she'd proceeded to mount that shaft, humping him hard with her moistening slit as Amy and Jennifer could do nothing except watch in horror. Kunto knelt...
Scott tried to think as he clutched his wife protectively. This had been Scott and Amy’s 1-year-anniversary pleasure trip, a cruise around the continent of Africa. It was supposed to be the perfect, idyllic adventure -- almost like a second honeymoon. And now only uncertainty gripped him. Terror shone in Amy’s pretty blue eyes. Scott wished he could provide some real comfort, but he knew that any words he might say would ring hollow. The sun rose higher, casting a beautiful ball of fire on...
They call me the Afrikaner. I have connections to kinds of people normal folk don't even know exists. I trade in soft, firms, juicy flesh. Who wouldn't love doing that? I fucking hate women. All of them. This makes me love my work even more. Women are dumb animals - some fucker domesticated the cunts and now we are sitting with the problem. Sluts. Look at them! Is it easy to see what their purpose is. Fucking and breeding. That is all they are good for. A female should submit to...
My wife Kate, our friend Dean or me are writers. We have read some of the stories on here and we see how many pick on Grammar and Spelling. We are using Open Office to write with. It does have spell check. But just the same worried that it may not pick all spelling mistakes or grammar mistakes. However I believe Kate, our friend Dean and I have a good idea for a fictional story. I don't really know what to put it under because it will include many kinds of sex. One other thing we saw was...
Written by Expatdad many years ago. ....that same evening, jetlag claimed S. and I got my chance to be alone with Frank and Laura. We were sitting on the porch, drinks in hand and I steered the conversation to the topic Frank had raised the night before. "Laura, maybe you'd rather not talk about it, especially not to a stranger, but I am anxious to hear the full account of your ordeal." "Not at all, R., in fact it was I who told Frank that you should be forewarned and I don't mind talking to...
Suzie and Steven have been married six year and are enjoying a sun drenched holiday in the Mediterranean. with just two days left they look for a new restaurant to try and they happen on a lovely looking place by the ocean. Suzie... look at this place it looks amazing and its not to busy. Steven... wow its just right I wonder why it's not full? Suzie... never mind that let's get in. They walk in and are greeted by a waiter who shows them to a romantic looking table overlooking to bay and...
I hope you enjoy the story.AN AFRICAN HONEYMOONI first met Debbie when she was 16 years old. I am two years older. We married shortly after her 18th birthday. The honeymoon was meant to be an adventure holiday. It certainly was that. We got lost on an organised river tour. The water had been fast running and I realised we had be swept along, way off course. We were rescued by black men. They were dressed in tribal gear and had spears. They came alongside and one jumped aboard. They could not...
The African soldier was humping away while he made me stand in the corner and look. As he got closer to coming, he suddenly stopped and asked "You want me to knock her up or do you wanna be a rubber for my load". I stood there dumfounded. My wife, panting heavily from his fucking her, spoke as best she could."Gasp! ... I told him ... Gasp! ... about you sucking ... Gasp! ... pussy clean before... Gasp! ... to keep ... Gasp! ... me from getting ... Gasp! ... pregnant... Gasp! ... Sucking him...
Chapter 3Mikey sat on the couch watching TV. He heard a car doorin the driveway and he looked at the clock. It was10:00pm. His Mom was back already? He got up and walkedto the front door. Just as he was reaching for thehandle to open the door, it turned; the door opened;and his Mom came in. The look on her face was nothappy. She said hi matter-of-factly and walked pastMikey. He wasn't sure what to think."What's the matter Mom? He wasn't good-looking afterall?" Mikey asked, not sure if joking...
Chapter 3Mikey sat on the couch watching TV. He heard a car doorin the driveway and he looked at the clock. It was10:00pm. His Mom was back already? He got up and walkedto the front door. Just as he was reaching for thehandle to open the door, it turned; the door opened;and his Mom came in. The look on her face was nothappy. She said hi matter-of-factly and walked pastMikey. He wasn't sure what to think."What's the matter Mom? He wasn't good-looking afterall?" Mikey asked, not sure if joking...