Dee stepped out of her Mercedes and hurried into the backdoor of Club Iridium. The music covered her ears like a blanket. The rhythm and familiar sound made her tremble. She had been dancing for three months now.

She entered the dressing room, leaving the door open. She slipped off her skimpy halter top and let her denim mini skirt fall to the floor. She wasn't wearing panties or bra.

Her hand trembled as she picked up the brush to apply her mascara. She thought back to this morning when she checked her temperature and entered it in her chart. She was fertile!

She remembered calling Lisa with the news.

“Hi Lisa! You’ve got to hear this!”

“Oh! Tell me, honey!”

“I’m really fertile this time. I’m going on to fuck Marcus on stage!”

“What! That’s so hot, Dee!”

“I’m trembling, Lisa!”

“I’ve got to see it.”

“Gotta go! See you there.”

“Bye, Dee!”

She finished her face and applied make up to her areolas and noticed that her nipples were erect and hard. She felt her cunt dripping wet. She looked down and saw that her clitoris was erect. She knew she was fertile and her body and her momma egg were preparing for Mr's Huge's swimmers.

Dee always let Marcus – Mr. Huge was his stage name because his cock as 12-inches long – cum in her. Marcus' cock could easily reach her cervix and enter her womb.

Dee closed her eyes and imagined the feeling. She loved it! The thrill of bareback unprotected sex with a black man when her body was fertile was always the most sensual sex she had ever experienced. Tonight was extra special. She wanted the thrill of being black bred before a black audience.

She was in love with black sex. She could not get enough of it ever since she met her first lover, Vic. Her first black lover was a cinematographer, producer, and director. He let her with his loft apartment.

"How are you?" It was Marcus' soft voice. He always used that voice when he spoke to her. Their relationship started shaky with an impromptu meeting on stage three months ago. Then Jake, the owner, and her old boyfriend Roland talked her into becoming a regular in the explicit dance act.

They spent many hours together rehearsing their act. Marcus started living with Dee. Dee fell in love with Marcus. That twelve-inch cock made her feel so sensual. Dee loved to feel it in her body. She loved to feel the shaft sliding down her throat, too. Dee was very skilled in the art of deep throat sex. She loved to look up into the eyes of her black lover as he ejaculated cum down her throat.

"I'm fine!" Dee said smiling. "I've got to tell you something," she added.

Marcus lit a joint and took a toke and handed it to Dee, who drew in the smoke and held it. She slowly exhaled through her parted lips and nose. She felt her body tremble. Marcus sat down next to her. She turned and looked at him with her eyes darting from his left eye to his right eye and back again.

"I'm fertile, daddy!" she said.

Marcus embraced her. She felt her large, firm breasts crushed against his bare chest. They began to kiss passionately! Dee opened her mouth and let Marcus slip his tongue inside. Their bodily fluids mixed as she felt her lips press against his.

"Oh! Marcus! I want you. I want you to ..." Dee pleaded. Marcus knew what she meant. He knew the thrill of this moment. Marcus had two other baby mommas. Dee had been introduced to both of them. Meeting Marcus's baby mommas was a thrill. It was another level on her descent into becoming a more sensual white woman.

She was petite and weighed 110. Her breasts were 34DD's. She worked out regularly making her body svelte and sensual. One part of her daily exercises were cunt-tightening Kegel's to give her cunt a better grip.

Marcus's baby momma's were Desiree and Aspin. Desiree was built much like Dee. She was a light blonde with hair that went to the middle of her back. Her body was sensual at 33EE. Marcus always fucked her in front of Dee when she came over. Dee wondered if Desiree would be knocked up again. Aspin had long red hair and had long legs. She was 33DD. Marcus said she had a rib removed to give her that deep hour-glass look. Aspin’s tits were wider than her body, making her look ever so sensuous to Dee. Marcus always invited a friend over and put Aspin in a sensual Oreo. Dee didn't mind.

Marcus stood her up and lifted Dee high enough to put her on his erect cock. Dee swooned as it entered her body and settled deep in her pleasure pit.

"Ten Minutes," the stagehand said, interrupting Dee's sensual love making. Dee carefully touched up her makeup and turned as she looked in the mirror. She could see the signs of her recent descent into sensuality. She had added large floral tattoos over her left and right shoulders and a small "M" outlined in black on the back of her neck. It was black with a red stroke. Dee fluffed up her hair, took a toke on her joint and headed to the stage.

"Here she is ladies and gentlemen. She's the hot mom from next door. She's turned into a black man's slut. Give it up for Dee!" the emcee shouted his introduction.

The music started and the strobe lights flashed as Dee danced onto the stage. She made a few twists around a center poll and slid down to her knees. She put the middle two fingers in her ruby red lips and flashed her eyes which were deeply outlined with dark mascara. Dee stood up, turned around and bent over to show her silky slick cunt and asshole, both had been bleached. Her bush had been permanently removed, leaving it smooth and devoid of razor irritation.

She raised her leg over her head and turned to the crowd. She noticed an old boyfriend from college in the front row. He was frantically jerking off.

Then Mr. Huge stepped on the stage. She seductively danced around him. His cock was standing straight.

"This will be the night that Mr. Huge knocks up the beautiful Dee! Yes! Dee told me she is fertile and wants a Mr. Huge to be the baby daddy!" the emcee said. He thought it was only an act, but Dee knew that this time it was for real!

Dee danced around Mr. Huge and his "pole". They kissed passionately. The audience sensed something special. Dee turned to the crowd and extended her tongue and made a motion up and down. Then she started twerking. Dee moved her ass like a bowl of Jello™. Her breasts swung down and from side to side.

The crowd when wild!

Mr. Huge held her ass with both hands pressed his loins against her sensuous derriere and let his cock lay over the top of her crack to show the crowd he was not yet inside the blonde slut momma. He made an exaggerated back and forth simulated sexual movement. The crowd cheered.

Dee stood up and pointed to her abdomen and made a jester with her arms like holding a baby. The crowd cheered wildly.

She mouthed the words: "THIS... IS... FOR... REAL"!

She turned and melted down to her knees before Mr. Huge. She lifted his balls with her right hand and the base of his cock with her left hand. The camera got a profile shot of her lips moving over Mr. Huge's cock and settling slowly down to the base. She rocked back and forth to show the outline of his momma breeder down her throat. When he pulled out, Dee's slut mouth was pouring saliva and Mr. Huge's pre-cum.

She moved her head to give Mr. Huge a feeling of masturbation. All the while her cheeks were drawn in. Mr. Huge head tilted back. He shouted, "Mother Fucker!"

Dee let his cock slip from her mouth. She lay down across the bed with her head hanging off and her tits pointing upward. Her nipples were red and erect. Her nipples rings were sparkling in the light.

Huge moved over her and placed his cock on her lips. Dee felt it move under her tongue and down her throat. The audience could see the bulge in her neck.

The audience began to chant, "DEE! DEE! DEE! DEE! ..."

Mr. Huge's cock sank to the hilt. His huge balls rested on Dee's forehead. Mr. Huge withdrew his cock slowly allowing the audience to see the slimy sheen left by his profuse pre-cum. He moved around the bed. Dee spread her legs, creating a sensual love-bed.

"BREED DEE! BREED DEE! BREED DEE! BREED DEE!" the crowd chanted.

Dee's cunt was awash in her sweet juices. Her momma hormones were pumping into her body. The crowd watched her back bowed up and her hips tighten and thrust forward.

Mr. Huge pushed in slowly until he felt her cervix. He withdrew and started the rhythm of love. In and out... in and out!

Dee felt it starting in the center of her clit and fill her body. It was like a vortex centered in her clit. She felt like she was spinning and floating above the bed. Dee heard her voice scream. "Fuck me Marcus! Make me a your baby momma!"

The crowd cheered!

She tightened her cunt muscles. Mr. Huge's strokes were deep and long. He shoved. Dee felt her cervix open and Mr. Huge's cock enter her momma womb. She forgot her vulnerable egg. She was totally into the feeling.

Dee screamed, "Fuck me! Knock me up, Marcus!"

Marcus bellowed and lunged forward. The crowd could see his nut sack tighten. He started pumping hot, ropy cum into her momma-ready cunt. Dee truly wanted to be his baby momma.

"I'm knocking your whore ass up, bitch!" Marcus screamed.

The crowd cheered.

Marcus withdrew. He wanted to lie down and toke a blunt. But on queue he jumped up and helped Dee to her feet. They bowed and rushed off the stage.

Back in the dressing room, Dee stood on her toes and reached to hug the man whom she felt was to be her baby's daddy. Their lips met. She felt her breasts and hard nipples press against her lover's chest.

They cooed and giggled as they removed their theatrical make up and put on their clothes. Dee stepped out in the hallway and looked both ways. She started for the back door.

"Hey! Dee! I want to talk to you." It was her boss, Jake, chomping on a cigar with his fedora pushed back.

"I need you in my office," he said. Once in his office, she knew what to do. She knelt down and took his eight-inch cock from his pants and stated sucking while looking up at him. She let it slip down her throat and rock back and forth over her tongue. He did everything in his power to hold it, but Dee knew him too well. She knew how to quickly bring him to an orgasm. She felt his cum erupt down her throat. She felt like she had conquered him. Dee cleaned and squeezed all of the cum out of his pee hole and stood up.

"I have one more thing, Dee. Do you remember that you would have to do something special from time-to-time? Well, I want you to do it now," he said smiling big.

Dee wanted Marcus to go with her, but her boss and master wouldn't hear of it. She climbed into the back of Jake's limo. They put her between two of Jake's home boys, Jamal and Tyrone.

"Come on, Dee. Show my boys some fun," Jake said. The home boys and Jake unzipped their pants and pulled out long black cocks. Dee serviced them as they drove. The ended up in a dark side of town at a huge warehouse.

The home boys strapped a collar around Dee's neck and put leather shackles around her ankles. Then she was handcuffed with leather cuffs which were connected with a stainless steel chain.

Jake held the chain. Dee followed. She was a complete submissive to black men. The ankle shackles allowed her to walk in short hobbled steps. Once inside the door, they walked down a long hallway and entered a semi-lighted room. Someone put a blindfold on Dee. She was led further until she heard a door open. She could hear music and voices. Dee smelled smoke, and she knew someone was smoking a joint.

Someone gave her a hit of molly. She took it and she felt a yearning that only raw black sex could satisfy.

Someone pushed her to her knees on a padded floor. A cock touched her mouth. She sucked up, concentrating on her head and occasionally letting it slide down her throat. She caressed the cock and balls with her tongue. Someone pushed her head back and she felt hot sticky cum fill her mouth. She swallowed.

Another cock filled her mouth. She sucked it off. Someone freed her ankles. She has pushed forward over a bed. Her knees were drawn under her, leaving her ass high and vulnerable. Dee knew what was going to happen. She felt a huge, long cock enter her cunt. The cock was withdrawn. Another cock pushed into her slack ass. In and out, it went. The cock started the rhythm of love.

Dee had her first orgasm. She heard herself scream! The feeling of helplessness and submissiveness enhanced her sexual euphoria. She felt shamed and used. She loved it! She wanted more!

"Oh! Fuck me harder!" she screamed.

Then the cock in her ass released a load of cum that splashed her rectum walls. The cock was withdrawn. Another cock pushed inside. Someone raised her head and presented her hungry mouth with a cock dripping with semen. She sucked it clean. That went on for more than an hour.

Then Dee's arms were tied behind her and secured to a strap around her waist. A halter went over her shoulders, and she was lifted. Her legs were lifted and spread apart. She was dangling off the floor. One by one, cocks fucked her until she lost count. She had one more orgasm. The raw, bondage sex was wonderful, Dee thought.

Then someone removed her blindfold. Slowly her eyes focused on the male before her. It was the man she gave a card to in the restaurant on her first date with Roland! He wore the same Obama-style haircut.

"Hello! I've been wanted to meet you," he said with a grin. "My name is Kobe."

"That's right! He wanted to meet you, and I arranged the party for him," Jake said.

"Nice to meet you, Kobe," Dee slurred. Her speech was still hampered by the marble sized tongue stud.

Kobe offered her a toke on a joint. She felt a higher degree of euphoria return. He then introduced Dee to his six friends. They were nude and stroking their cocks. Dee let Kobe embrace and kiss her. She responded enthusiastically and sensually. She enjoyed his large soft lips. She wanted to reach down and squeeze his cock. Her bonds prevented it.

"I wanted to meet you again," Dee whispered. The broke their embrace.

"I want you to meet someone," Kobe said. He stepped aside revealing her friend, Lisa also bound in bondage. Her breasts were bound causing them to protrude. Nipple clamps were attached to Lisa's breasts. A chain dangled between her tits. Her arms were pulled back with binders, forcing her breasts forward. Lisa had on her head a leather blindfold and a ball gag in her mouth.

Kobe removed the ball gag and moved her mouth to his 11-inch black snake. Lisa opened her mouth and took the throat trainer. Kobe stood still and let Lisa make the movements. It was like she was masturbating Kobe with her large, thick red lips, Dee thought. It was so sensual. Dee's hand went to her clit and began to slowly massage....

***

Finally, the home boys led her to the limo. On the way back, she thought of that first meeting with Kobe and wondered why he never called. She thought of Lisa and how sensual she looked. Jake took her back to the club and paid her $1,000 for her services.

It made Dee feel submissive more than she had ever felt. She trembled and her cunt dripped with her juices and Kobe's cum. She never felt so thoroughly submissive and completely African-ized. She wondered when she would ever see Kobe again.

***

"Hello?" Dee said sleepily. The phone woke her up.

"Hi Dee!" It was Lisa.

"Oh! Hi, Lisa."

"What did you think about my performance, Dee?"

"It was so fucking hot. I loved it!" Dee squealed.

"I met Kobe two months ago. He introduced me to bondage. I knew you were watching me."

"I noticed a new tattoo on your back. It was beautiful body art."

"Kobe had it drawn on me."

"You should see the two floral designs over my shoulders."

"I saw them last night during your latest show." Lisa giggled.

Dee giggled.

"I tell you a secret, Lisa."

"Tell me, Dee!"

"I am fertile! I really wanted Marcus' baby. The whole scene was so unbelievable sensual to me."

"I could see that. I thought you must be fertile by the way you reacted. Now that you had the gang bang, what are you going to do about the pregnancy… if there is a pregnancy?" Lisa asked.

"I don't know, Lisa."

"I would like to come over tonight with a friend. Do you think you can hook up with Kobe again?" Lisa asked. She wanted to meet him again.

"I'll try."

"I got to go. Bye Dee."

"Bye Lisa."

Dee rolled a joint, lit it, and took a deep toke. Then she released the smoke slowly through her slightly parted lips. She thought of Marcus and her possibilities of being his next baby momma. Then she thought of Kobe and how manly he looked. She knew that Kobe had penetrated her cervix and filled her womb with cum. She knew that inside her body were the sperm of two men vying to be her baby daddy.

Dee wanted to see Kobe again. She hoped that the friend that Lisa spoke about was someone as exciting as Kobe.

Marcus returned in the middle of the afternoon with his baby momma, Aspin and two friends. The three put Aspin in a sexy oreo and fucked her until the two friends each filled her pleasure holes with cum. Dee got on her knees and bathed Aspin's cunt with her tongue and cleaned her out. Aspin and her friends dressed and left. Marcus lit up a joint and took a deep toke. He handed it to Dee who toked it, too.

"I going to meet Lisa, tonight," she said.

"Are you going to work?"

"No! Tell B.J. I quit!"

"What about us?"

"I've got to have time to think about it," Dee said. She toked her joint and exhaled.

Dee could only think about Kobe. She wanted to see more of him. She wanted to experience what Lisa felt with the bondage. She could not get the vision of Kobe's huge cock sinking in Lisa and watching Lisa taking his cum down her throat and watching Lisa cum on Kobe's love tool.

Dee wondered if she had taken Kobe's cum. She wondered if she was pregnant; and if she was pregnant, who would be the baby daddy? Dee toked her joint and imagined her abdomen swollen with her first black baby. It would be black for sure, but who was the baby daddy?

Dee picked up the phone to call Lisa....

***
A long line of customers waited outside The Cellar, a mostly black club. Dee knew she did not need to wait. She walked past the line and up to the doorman. She was kind of hoe that these clubs wanted as their clientele. As soon as the doorman saw her, he motioned her inside. She heard a groan for those waiting as she opened the door. A faint smiled crossed Dee’s face when she heard the groans.

Music flooded into her head. It took a minute for her eyes to adjust to the semi-darkness. She looked out across the crowd and saw Lisa dancing with a sexy black man. Lisa motioned for her to go to a table in the middle. Dee sat down. She looked at Lisa. She was wearing a tight black leather skirt and leather top that left lots of midriff. She had leather boots that came up to her mid thighs. Her shoes were four-inch soles with eight-inch micro stiletto heels.

Lisa was dancing very close and was whispering with her partner. They stopped and she led him down a hallway in the back. Dee knew right away that Lisa was turning a trick.

"May I sit down." The voice was deep and black.

Dee turned to see Kobe standing there. He sat down and looked into her eyes. Dee's face was radiant. Their hands touched across the table. Dee's eyes were glued on his face.

"It is wonderful meeting you again. I hope our meetings are not so short," Dee said.

"That was exactly what I was thinking, Dee," Kobe said. They continued to chat with the subject becoming sexier and sexier.

Lisa returned.

"I am so happy that you came, Dee," she said. Lisa kissed Dee and Kobe and sat down.

"Did you tell Dee what kind of club this is?" Kobe asked.

"It's a BDSM club," Lisa giggled. Dee's twat began to get wet.

"Was this where you ..." Dee asked.

"...went? Yes!" Lisa said interrupting Dee. "In your current state, would you like to try it?" Lisa asked.

"YES!" Dee was emphatic.

"Kobe will show you around."

Dee followed Kobe to the back to a room. It was dark and had mirrors on one wall. Various BDSM devices were either hanging on the wall or from the ceiling. A bidet sat in the corner.

Dee looked up at Kobe as he wrapped his arms about her. She felt his hand on her ass and his lips pressed against her lips. Dee's body began to tremble as he reached behind her and unzipped her clothes. Dee felt completely submissive as Kobe completed her undressing. He fitted a blindfold over her eyes.

"Open your mouth." Dee obediently opened her mouth for Kobe to fit a ball gag. He pulled her arms behind her and fitted her with restraints. A harness fitted Dee's shoulders allowed Kobe to lift her feet off the floor. Dee's body was trembling.

"Whack!" Dee heard the sound and felt the sting of a whip strike a table near her derriere. Again and again the leather hit the table. Dee could feel the whip cutting the air. She was not hit. Dee began to cry. Tears flooded her eyes.

Kobe's hands carefully caressed her breasts. Then Dee felt nipple clamps being fitted to her breasts. She could feel a chain connecting the clamps dangling over her abdomen. Dee gasped as Kobe lightly touched her erect clitoris. He began gently rubbing it. She felt her cunt flooding with her wetness. She gasped again when Kobe fitted a clit clamp on her womanhood. She felt clamps applied to her clitoris.

Kobe helped her off of the trapeze and fitted a bar between her ankles, effectively spreading her legs. Her pushed her over on a cold hard floor and pushed her head down.

Dee listened to footsteps walk away and a door open and close. Then the door opened again and several footsteps returned.

"Let's give this one what she deserves," someone said. It was not Kobe. Dee felt hands take her ass and spread it. A cock – Dee knew it was a black cock – push at her asshole.

"Oh! Yes!" Dee moaned as the cock entered her ass and slowly buried itself inside. Then it was withdrawn. Then another set of hands held her ass and buried it cock in her hungry rectum. The second cock continued a rhythm causing Dee to have her first orgasm. Dee began to buck back against the cock.

"Whack!" The leather came down on the table.

"Keep still, slave!"

Dee grunted. Someone removed her ball gag.

"What's your response when your master gives you a command, slave?"

"Yes!" Dee said meekly

"Whack!"

"Wrong answer. You say, yes master."

"Yes! Master!" The act of obedience made Dee tremble. She felt more submissive and obedient than she had ever felt. She began to tremble. Tears of joy streamed down her face.

The bondage and discipline continued for another hour. When it was over Kobe slowly released her binds, removed the nipple clamps, and unbound her clit and labia. He took off the mask.

Dee fell into his arms. "I love you, master," Dee whispered. She was totally subservient to her black master.

Kobe led her to a chair.

"Sit down!" he commanded. Dee complied obediently. "Your new life is to serve your black master. You will address black men as master. You will say 'yes master' and 'no master' when spoken to. You will sit down only on the front six inches of a chair. Your back must be straight. Your legs must be open with your ankles must be the same width apart as your shoulders. You will look straight ahead at all times. Do you understand?" Kobe whispered.

"Yes, master," Dee responded submissively. She trembled at the exhilarating feeling of being a black man's slave.

"You will follow your master wherever he goes. You will speak only when spoken to. Do you understand," Kobe whispered.

"Yes, master," Dee said submissively.

"Get down and take my cock," Kobe said.

Dee got out of the chair and got on her knees. Her hands trembled as she took his cock with her right hand and lifted his huge balls with her left hand. She had to open wide to take his cock head.

"Suck the head!"

Dee sucked the black snake's head, tasting the ample pre-cum pouring out of the huge slit. Her mouth poured saliva to lubricate her thrill.

"Take it deep and masturbate me with your whore mouth, slave," he said.

Dee cheeks sunk in as she sucked him while the huge love-snake moved in and out. Saliva dripped down her chin and over Dee's tits. Her master tightened his hips. This gave Dee the impression he was about to cum, but his pleasure subsided.

"Stop!" Dee pulled off of his cock. She was disappointed that she did not get to taste his cum.

"Stand up." Dee stood up.

Kobe went to the door and opened it. A black man whose skin was covered in tattoos stepped inside.

"She's ready," Kobe said. He acknowledged Kobe and sat a tattoo needle on a table. He drew black ace of spades circled by a chain. The mark was on the inside of Dee's left thigh just above her knee. It was easy to see no matter what she wore.

Kobe slowly dressed Dee in a short, black wraparound skirt, filmy top that showed the inside of her ample tits. He pushed her back and slipped on white back-seamed hose and red patent leather pumps with 12-inch micro stiletto heels. The elevator soles were five inches thick.

"Walk around the room!" It was another command. Dee walked around the room as sexily as she could.

"When you bend over, you always will do so from the waist. Your ankles will shoulder-width apart. Now, bend over," he commanded.

"Yes master," Dee responded. She bent over displaying her cunt and asshole.

"Come with me."

Kobe led her out of the door and down the hall. They exited the building. When they got to a gunmetal gray SL-Class Mercedes, Kobe opened the door. "Always sit down and then swing your legs in last."

"Yes! Master!" Dee loved to sit in a car that way. She thought it made her look very sexy. He drove only a few blocks and got out. Kobe opened the door. It appeared to be a restaurant. Kobe led her to a table and held the chair for her.

"Thank you, master." Dee said.

Kobe ordered red wine. Then he rolled a joint and lit it. He took a toke and handed it to Dee. A second black master walked up. In her peripheral vision, Dee could see Lisa dressed similarly to her in black. Lisa looked beautiful and submissive. He held the chair for her. He sat down to Dee's left with Lisa to her right. Kobe sat across from her.

Their black master's began chatting. They completely ignored the two hoes. Dee's eyes darted toward Lisa and noticed that she was sitting on the first six inches of her chair. Lisa was looking straight ahead.

"I have more than 100 grand to invest in your project if the terms are satisfactory," Kobe began the conversation. He continued to bargain with the black man, whom Dee could only see out of her peripheral vision.

"Let me think about it. Let me have these hoes tonight. I'll return them tomorrow with an answer," the stranger said. The thought of being a hoe and her sexual service being a bargaining point in a one hundred-thousand-dollar deal made Dee feel powerful. She began to tremble. ‘What would the night be like?’ she thought.

The two black men finished their drinks. Kobe held the chair for Dee to get up. Dee and Lisa followed their masters outside to a black limousine. The hoes climbed aboard. When Dee looked back, Kobe was gone.

It was a long, slow ride. The male, who looked quite handsome to Dee, ordered the hoes to service him.

***
Dee woke the next morning in a sleepy haze. It was a night of submission and sensual pleasures. She looked across the bed. Lisa was opening her eyes. He friend got up and rolled a joint and lit up. Dee admired Lisa's firm breasts and large, erect nipples. Like Dee's, Lisa's breasts had not a bit of sag. The scars from both hoe's breast implants were barely visible. Lisa's tits were pierced with barbells. Lisa got up and bent over at the waist revealing her slick bleached cunt. Dee noticed, too, that Lisa has the black ace of spaces circled by a chain on the inside of her left thigh.

After a two-hour workout, the two hoes showered and dressed. Dee put the top down on her Mercedes and drove to a trendy nearby bistro recommended to Lisa by Kobe. Instinctively, Dee sat down on the front six inches of her chair and sat with her back straight. Her knees were spread and her feet flat on the floor and a shoulder-width apart. Dee looked straight ahead.

Across the table, Dee noticed that Lisa was seated in the same manner. The sipped their wine and chatted.

"Last night was so wonderful," Dee sighed. Dee wanted to ask Lisa about Kobe. She wanted to know how long she knew Kobe and how close she was to him. She wanted to fuck Kobe, but hesitated about stepping into Lisa's territory.

"I've known him about a month," she said.

"Did he introduce you to BDSM?" Dee had a thousand questions she wanted to know about Kobe.

"He told me he knew you. We started talking. When he told me you two had not been dating, I came on to him. He introduced me to BDSM. I love it!"

"I do too! I love the feeling."

"To me, it's about being submissive to a black man."

"I read in a magazine that is called white women being African-ized," Dee smiled.

"I have read that, too. Dee, I feel thoroughly African-ized."

"I do too, sweetie!"

"It gives me a sense of power that I never had over any pencil dicked white boy."

"I'm not satisfied with cheating or cuckolding a white husband. I want to be my own woman and be in control of my sensuality," Dee gushed.

"We are so much alike, Dee."

"We are African-ized sisters," Lisa responded.

A well-dressed black male walked up and spoke to Dee.

"Stand up!" he commanded. Dee did not hesitate. She stood and still faced toward Lisa. "Come with me," he added.

"Yes, master," Dee said. She was following Kobe's training to obey any black male.

Obediently, Dee followed the man, whom she had not been able to fully see, to a dark, back room with a bed. A round mirror was over the bed.

"Lie down on your back. Let your head hang over the edge," he commanded.

"Yes, master." She laid down and look up, seeing him for the first time. He was 30-ish, well-built, and very handsome. His black pleasure tool was 11-inches long. He aimed it at Dee's mouth. Instinctively, she opened her mouth and partially extended her tongue to let the black whore trainer to slip down her throat.

Dee began to tremble. She felt another orgasm coming on….

by MrDeep ©