1. Queening for a Day


    Date: 10/25/2014, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Black, Cock & ball torture, Discipline, Domination/submission, Female Domination, Interracial, Oral Sex, Pegging, Author: afroerotik, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    to get the head of it positioned so that she could take him; so she could enter him, make him her ass slut. The head of that black dick felt amazing on his hole, in his soul. Bret’s mind spun with new sensations. He wanted to get fucked, to become an animal. Shauntay gripped his hips and pushed. The head of the strapon pierced his tight anal ring and Bret moaned out in pleasure and in pain. Her ownership of him was complete. There was no way he was going to let her out of his life. In that moment, he knew he would suck any dick, swallow as many loads of cum as she demanded. He heard himself chanting, “Fuck me, fuck me, ram that black fucker deep in me, make me your bitch, make me your white sissy faggot. FUCK ME. USE ME! OWN ME! Please, I beg of you. I’m begging you Mistress.” He was crying uncontrollably, openly now. She was gently fucking his ass, sending outrageously pleasurable sensations throughout his pussy, and savagely fucking his mind, torturing him mentally; the pleasure and the pain melding into one The transformation was complete. Shauntay knew it. Hence forth and forever more, Bret would crave her. She was the one who knew his desires and would risk his relationships, his job; he would offer his life to be the object of her sadistic ministrations. “On your knees, bitch. NOW!” Bret scrambled to a kneeling position, his eyes diverted to the floor. Shauntay turned around and put her ass inches from his face. Startled, he looked up, enchanted by the magnificent ...
    brown globes of flesh before him. Reaching back, she spread her asscheeks and made her asshole wink at him. He swallowed hard and grabbed his dick and stroked it as he put his nose closer. Without warning, she farted directly in his face, the noxious, rank fumes overwhelming him as he moaned out and stroked his cock that much harder. He inhaled deeply, the gas ambrosia to his senses. “Lie down on the floor.” She pointed and he followed her command. She slid the strapon down her legs and knelt over his face. She rubbed her pussy lips, spreading them, showing Bret her inner, pink flesh. His mouth watered. He wanted to taste her wet cunt, to feel her cum all over him, flooding his mouth with her thick juices. Her pussy was just inches from his face and it took every ounce of strength not to grab her hips and pull her body to his mouth. Shauntay grabbed his cock and gently stroked it as she taunted him. He was out of his mind. Her soft hands felt incredible sliding up and down his hard shaft, eliciting moans of pleasure from deep within his core. She lowered her pussy to his mouth and he tasted her sweetness for the first time. It was beyond anything he’d ever imagined, better than any pussy he’d ever eaten before. Her juices were slippery and sweet, her lips were thick, and her clit was hard and felt like a small cock in his mouth. She rode his face and rode him hard. She took no consideration for his comfort or his safety; making herself cum and reveling in the fact that his life ...