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Journey Into Darkness - 2

Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Interracial Sex, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: , Source: xHamster

The Training of Kristy My journey has been a whirlwind of tribulation. It started over two months ago when I had anonymous sex with a guy in a darkened room of a frat house at the big southern college I go to. I’m a freshman there. The problem was that this “anonymous” guy turned out to be a black guy. I found out the next day when he sent me a text picture of his giant cock. Instead of embracing the idea of being with a black guy, I felt overwhelmed and didn’t answer him back right away. But over the course of the next week, I couldn’t get my mind off him. When we met again, it was to explain myself and prove to him that I was OK with it, and with him. It turns out that he was still mad and I have been paying the price for it. He has been putting me through his paces ever since. Since that night he had placed a collar of consideration on me and has been training me to be his black cock slut. My name is, well, used to be Kristy. Now I am just known as “slut.” I’ve always gotten guys to fawn all over me because I have a body built for sex. I dress provocatively, showing off my 34DD-25-38 body. I have a nice ass but “the girls”, my boobs are what have always been my biggest attention getter. Just a flash of some cleavage would have most guys drooling to do anything I wanted. That was different with Jamal. Because of the guilt I felt for the way I handled finding out he was black, I went to meet him humbly, asking for forgiveness. The way he treated me the night we met face to ... face, had my deep submissive feelings come crashing to the front. Since then, I have been his submissive little slut, doing anything, and I mean ANYTHING he commanded me to do. I wear what he tells me to. I go where he tells me to. I do what he tells me to. If he has friends over, I expect to be shared. This includes male and female friends. My body is his. All of my holes are his. I have no free will. I don’t want it. All I want his big black cock. It’s all I think about. My body responds to just the thought of it. If Jamal didn’t care about my schooling, I would be failing my classes, but he requires me to keep up with my classes and to make sure I maintain my grades. Lucky for me I’m not just a pretty face, I have a brain too. Just sometimes it’s focused too much on my Master. My training started like most other submissives. I professed my desire to be his in every way and he agreed to train me to be his black cock slut. I attend all my classes and after the last one on Friday, I head over to Jamal's apartment. I say apartment but it’s very large. He works as a game designer for a major gaming company and makes quite a bit of money. Some would say that I am after him because he is rich, but those that know me know it’s because of his big cock. I am a slave to it. Anyway, I head over to his apartment. When I arrive, I immediately strip and place my clothes in the closet in his foyer. I put on my training collar, and both wrist and ankle cuffs in case Jamal wants to restrain ...