1. The Young Master and his Ebony Slave (Part Two)


    Date: 2/23/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Black, Cheating, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female Domination, Interracial, Male / Older Female, Slavery, Wife, Written by women, Author: LoyalSlave91, Rating: 86.3, Source: sexstories.com

    what a sexy wife I have. You may not see it, but I definitely do.” “Uh…” She quickly turned her head. He was always saying stuff like that. Granted it did make her happy, but she could never see what he saw. “You always say the most embarrassing stuff.” She giggled and proceeded to get dressed. Shrugging her husband walked into the bathroom and closed the door halfway. “I’m saying what I know to be true. Now don’t be out too long hun. I love you.” The sound of the water from the shower filled the silence that had soon ensued between them. Denise walked to the bedroom door and grabbed her favorite pair of wedges from behind it before opening it. “I love you too babe.” She left the room shutting it silently behind her. She walked down the short hallway and into the kitchen. A soft vibration was heard and she looked at the counter. It wasn’t her phone, because she realized at the last minute that she had left it in her car. It was his. Looking back toward the hallway she picked it up. ‘A text?’ She knew that her husband always got texts from work and he never really bothered to change the password on his phone. She knew what it was, her birthday. She entered the 8-digit number and immediately went for the text messages. Her heart raced as she saw a woman’s face that she didn’t recognize. Her hands began to shake as she read a part of the text that showed up. ‘Hey baby! So when u coming...’ ‘Baby? Coming?’ She quickly went to the home screen and locked the phone. She placed it ...
    exactly where she got it from and went to the end of the counter to the bowl where her car keys were. She grabbed them and rushed out the door. ‘I-Is he…no he can’t be.’ She thought about the text the entire time until she exited the apartments and got into her car. She placed the keys into the ignition and sat there. ‘Is that what he’s been doing when he doesn’t come home? Has he been fucking some other woman?’ She shook her head. ‘Maybe it was an accident. She could just be a friend of his who sent the text to the wrong person. It happens all the time. It’s happened to me a few times. Yeah that must be it.’ She took a deep breath and put the car into drive. She peeled out of the lot and onto the busy street. “I think I’ll go chill at the mall for a while.” She made her way to the mall, the thought of her husband possibly cheating on her, drifting away. As she pulled up in a parking space, Denise grabbed her phone and put it on vibrate. She placed it in her skirt pocket and grabbed her purse. Stepping out of the car she closed the door and was almost devoured by the hungry stares of young teenage boys and men. She avoided their eyes and comments, smiling to herself. She was looking down at the ground and wasn’t paying attention as she crossed the lot. A loud honk rang in her ears and she finally looked up. A dark Escalade was driving a little too fast and headed her way. Her legs stopped and her heart raced. ‘Well hell, if I die, at least my husband won’t be left alone.’ She ...