2 comments/ 74837 views/ 28 favorites He Dominates Me By: LadyAnalLover When I woke up that fateful morning I had no idea I would have the best sex of my young life later that night. Don't get me wrong, I have enjoyed an amazing sex life with myself, my girlfriend/mentor Angela and a small but rewarding number of men. I have pleasured myself with a wide variety of sex toys that I own ranging from the average vibrator, suction cup dildos, inflatable dildos, pussy pumps, anal plug's and anything else you can find on the internet that I can afford on my students salary. I had experienced a mind blowing threesome with Angela and her man and most recently I had brought a very nice man home and completely dominated him in every way that I wanted. As great as all of that had been, it was just a foretaste of things to come. When I walked in to our local pub to meet my girlfriends for our normal Friday night drinks I didn't see anyone out of the ordinary. I found my friends and sat down for our normal small talk and gossip. After a few drinks I excused myself for the restroom. On the way back to the table I stopped at the bar to talk to our bartender and order another round for myself and the girls. As I waited for the drinks he came up behind me. He placed his hands on my lower back with force. He began to whisper into my ear as he pushed his body into mine from behind. At the time I figured it was an old male friend or one of the girls just fucking with me. But when he spoke I knew that it was him. The young, plain, very kind man I had taken home and dominated just recently. "I hope you had fun using me last time, I know I did. But tonight it's my turn, and I am going to make you cum until the sun rises." As he spoke my pussy began to get hot and wet from what he was saying and from my memory of the things we had done last. It was an amazing night for me, the first time I ever controlled a man completely. The first time I did everything I wanted to do and made him know that I was using him for my pleasure as much as he was getting pleasure from me. It was liberating to say the least. His words shocked me because the very reason I picked him out of the crowd that night was because I thought he was a complete and true gentleman. Opening doors for women he did not know, having thoughtful conversations and buying drinks without hesitation. He was raised with respect and manners and I knew from this that he could follow my directions very well. So to hear him (and feel him) commanding sex from me like I was his, like I belonged to him was not what I expected in the least. Regardless of what I expected it certainly excited me! I turned to face him and as I did he pulled me in even closer to his body. I could feel his strength controlling my skinny frame and I could feel his hardening cock pressing into my stomach. A thousand words raced through my mind and not a single one of them was "let me go" or "get off of me." I was most definitely ready for this night, or at least I thought I was. "My place again?" I asked and with that he led me out the front door towards his car. As we walked out I caught a brief glimpse of my girlfriend's faces with their mouths half open as they processed what was happening. I laughed to myself as I thought about the texts and stories they would all be sending and expecting. He drove me to my house without asking for any directions. The whole time we were in a silence that was almost unbearable but oddly made me that much more intoxicated by the thoughts of things to come. My pussy tingled and grew wetter and wetter as I sat there replaying scenes of amazing sex in my mind. Sex that I had had before or things I had seen from others. I thought about the drunk girl video who does anal and loves it (do a search for it) or one of my other favorites with the muscular amateur and his tight girlfriend. I love good amateur stuff because I always think to myself "I should be doing that!" I love the porno of Jenna Haze and belladonna because both are built like me, skinny with not much in the curves department but love to have all kinds of great sex. I also like Flower Tucci because of her squirting videos. She is a lot like me with her squirting, she has her best "squirt while fucking" sex from anal because the pussy isn't so full that it can't release. When I am in a really "nasty/kinky" mood I can't get enough of Extreme Kream, especially her videos with brutal dildos or machines. Of course it is graphic and not "pretty" by any means but a woman who can control her body, holes and muscles that well has to be appreciated in my book plus her squirting is amazing! These are the kind of things I had going through my mind as we sat in silence at the red lights, stop signs and what not. I was getting more and more wet by the second and when we finally pulled into my drive I was careful to get up out of my seat because I was sure that my sun dress was soaked. As we walked into my house he shut the door behind us and then picked me up and carried me to my bed. He tossed me down and in one fast motion he pulled my summer dress completely off of me to reveal my small bare tits and my black thong. I sat up to pull his pants down and get my mouth onto his dick but as I tried he pulled me up onto my feet and looked me right into my eyes. "I am going to do things you have never had done to you. You are going to do everything I tell you to and you will do it until I tell you to stop." He had a very stern tone in his voice. He was not asking me, he was telling me! With that he turned me around and pressed me against the wall. He pinned his arm above my shoulder and with the other arm he pulled the straps off my dress letting it fall to the floor. Because I am so small in the chest department and never wear underwear I went from fully dressed to completely naked in one swift motion. I could feel his hot body pressing into me and I could feel my dripping wet pussy throbbing for release. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head to the side so that he could suck my neck. I don't mind the hair pulling but this was just a little bit more forceful than I was used to so my body fought a little. He felt the resistance and instead of letting up on me he pressed me into the wall, not too hard but not soft either. It seemed that he was letting me know that he was the strong one tonight, I could not stop him and I would have no choice but to do what he made me. A sudden panic came over me; I had never been dominated like this. Rough sex was always something I liked watching but I had never been in the fire feeling my body being controlled before. I began to panic a little bit and right when my mind started to race I felt the soft, warm stroke of his hand across my butt cheeks. Then lower onto the back of my leg. My heightened sense from the way he was handling me made me feel every stroke of him, every movement sent a tingle to my spine and straight to my brain. Just as I relaxed his hand landed hard on my ass. Then again, and again. He spanked each cheek a few times and I felt the blood rushing to my ass with each sting he delivered. It didn't last very long but I was gasping against the wall when he was done. My mind was racing, my body tensing. Then I felt his fingers running up my inner thigh. I felt his finger brush against my clean shaven, soaking wet pussy and I shuddered at the feeling it left behind. He picked me up and carried me on his shoulder to my bedroom and threw me down onto my bed. As he began to take his clothes off he told me what to do to him. "Get over here and suck my cock." He said plain, deep and stern. And I listened. I crawled on all fours over to the edge of my bed, opened up my mouth and began to swallow his dick all the way down to the back of my throat. I used all my best skills on him just like the last time and his cock grew steel hard in my mouth. Right when I thought he was about to cum deep down in my throat he grab my hair and began to slowly fuck my mouth like it was my pussy. The last time I had his dick in my mouth I faked like I was gagging on him to give that extra visual and auditory stimulation to him and his ego. This time however he actually made me gag as he increased in speed and literally fucked my mouth hard with a hand full of my hair. I could feel his balls smacking into my chin and I started to have a hard time breathing. But I wanted his cum in my mouth so bad I kept going. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I forced him out of me as I gasped for air. While I was catching my breath he walked over to my dresser drawer where I keep all of my toys and he grabbed a bunch of things and tossed them onto the bed by me. With each toy he threw at me I grew in excitement of the possibilities of what he could or would do to me with them. I sat up onto my knees and started to finger myself while he went through my draw of goodies. He watched me slide a finger, then two and then three into myself while he stroked his cock. "Get on all fours" he commanded me, and I did as I was told as fast as possible. I could feel him climb onto the bed behind me and I braced myself for whatever was coming next. I felt cool, water like feeling on my back and then his hand began to rub me all over. All over my tight ass and my lower back. All over my pussy and asshole. He slid a finger in each hole but quickly pulled out so that I couldn't get full satisfaction from him. When he was done I was covered in lube and ready to be used for the rest of the night! As I reached the limit of how much I could hold back he started going to work on me. He pushed me down onto my stomach and started to finger the shit out of my pussy. While fingering me he used his other hand to spread my tiny ass apart and lick all around, in and out of my little rosebud asshole. Shivers ran up and down my spine as he did his work and my pussy reached the edge. "I'm cumming" I said.....and right before I could he pulled away from me completely. The sudden shock of him not touching me was crazy and I immediately reached for my clit to finish the job but he grabbed my hands and pulled them behind me. "Don't you fucking cum yet. I didn't tell you to cum for me!" But cumming was all I wanted to do. I could not believe he was making me resisting the one thing I wanted so bad! "Grab your ass and spread yourself open for me." He commanded, I could feel his warmth closing in on me and I did as I was told. His engorged cockhead touched the opening of my spread asshole and I shivered at the thought of him inside of me. "Is this what you want from me?" He asked "Yes" I whispered. And he pulled back away from me. "Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you and I beg me for it." My pussy was literally dripping wet wanting to cum and my asshole was throbbing from wanting him in me. The fact that he wasn't touching me was driving me crazy and all I could think was... "Fuck me. Fuck me with your big cock in my asshole. Please make me cum all over this bed. Make me squirt all over you and myself and grab my hair and don't stop doing it until I can't be fucked anymore!" With that he placed his dick back at my tiny opening and started pressing his way into me. It was so amazing, the tight feeling of him opening me up. My ass resisted at first but opened to let him in finally popping him in past the first opening. Once he was in me I sat back onto him to get him all the way in. This wasn't my first rodeo and I love getting my ass fucked so I started rocking back and forth on his dick. After about a minute I had him all the way into me. Deep inside where I could feel him in my stomach. I love that feeling, for me that's where my ass cum's the best. Unfortunately for me his smart self knew that and right as I was hitting my sweet spot with his dick he pulled out of my ass just like he did my pussy! It was torture, my pussy dripping wet and pulsating, my asshole throbbing and empty. I wanted to finish the job so bad, I wanted him in me at full speed but he was not. He would not give me what I wanted and it drove me to the edge and past where I had ever gone before as I strained to hold back my orgasm. As I stayed put on all fours waiting for him my anticipation grew. Then I heard him open the lube bottle and I gasped a little at the thought of what was coming, even though I had no idea what that would be. First I felt something touch my ass. It was cool but not cold. It started going in and I did my best to accept it in. but it got harder and hard as he pushed. "Fuck" I let out as I tried to take it inside me. He responded by backing out all the way to either tease me or let me relax a little bit. Both plans worked as I got that feeling again of needing to be filled and my ass relaxed and took more and more in on the second try. By this time I had figured out that he was putting my largest anal plug in me. It is Pyrex (plastic glass) and its 5 ½ inches long and a little more than 3 and a half inches across at the widest point! It is just about 10 inches in circumference I think!! If you have no idea what I am talking about, do a internet search for it and you will see  It is a great stretch and pretty hard to fit in even for someone who enjoys it but you don't have to take it all the way in have a good time with it. For me it is a challenge that I love to take on and this night was no exception. Now that I knew what I was in for I reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy a little bit as he slowly moved in and out with my toy. It took a few minutes but finally I relaxed enough that the entire width popped past my outer ring and slid into me so nice, so full. The sudden fullness made my pussy get tight as hell just from the invasion and I was about to cum all over when he grabbed my hand and literally flipped me over onto my back! "I still have not told you to cum. You think I didn't see you playing with yourself? You will cum when I tell you to and if you cum before we will start this all over again do you understand me?" He asked with a hard voice. "Yes, I understand. I'm sorry." I responded. I was really starting to get into the submissive role and it was really turning me on being told what to do so forcefully. Just the thought of what he would make me do to him or the things he was going to do to me made me unbelievably horny. "Lay back and close your eyes." He told me and I immediately wished I had a blindfold! But I did as I was told. I'll put the blindfold on my "things to buy list!" I felt something touch me around my pussy and then I heard the sound of air rushing. Right away I knew he was using a pussy pump on me while my ass was so very full with my plug. I had obviously used both toys before but I had never used them together. The feeling of my ass being as full as it has ever been combined with the pull and blood rush of my pussy being pumped made me feel so tight I don't think anything else could possible fit inside of me. It was amazing! "Now come suck my dick some more." He told me as he laid down on his back. I got up carefully so as to not pull the pump off of my pussy. As I got down into the dick sucking position my ass went up into the air and the plug and pump shifted ever so slightly into a new, even more intense position. I had to stop everything to gather myself so that I didn't cum right then and there. After I got control of myself I went to work on his dick. Sucking, stroking, and jacking him off. I could tell he was close right before he grabbed my hair and pulled me off of his dick. "Lick my balls." He commanded as he raised his hips and pushed my face down. I again, did as I was told. I licked all around his balls, his taint, even his asshole. As I passed by his tight butt he grabbed my hair and forced my face into him, making me eat his ass. Normally this is not my favorite thing to do unless I am eating a girl and we have just showered but he smelled like soap and was completely clean of all hair so it was really quite a turn on for me. So I kept going, burying my tongue into his asshole as far as I could. Suddenly he rolled off the bed, stood up and grabbed me by my face as he started to cum all over me. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth as wave after wave of hot cum hit me and rolled down my young, slutty face. "Oh my god." He screamed out as I lapped up as much as he gave me. He stepped back as I cleaned my face up and he caught his breath. Then he came to me again. "Turn around on all fours." I did so, as he took the pussy pump and released the pressure. The rush of blood leaving the area was so intense I started to cum. "Oh my God please let me cum, it's so good baby, please let me cum?" I pleaded as I tried to hold back. I waited for an answer but got nothing. I flexed and squeezed all my muscle waiting for permission and when I didn't hear him reply I closed my eyes and did everything I could to not release. Just then I felt his entire dick drive all the way into my pussy pushing me completely overboard and making me cum. I was so tight from my pussy being swollen from the pump and my ass being full with the giant glass plug that I could feel every single vein in his cock as it slammed in and out of me. Each thrust was another wave of orgasm hitting me harder and harder like a tidal wave getting ready to crash. He pulled out fast and grabbed my hips. He swung me around so that I was on the edge of the bed and he flipped me all in one strong motion. He was literally manhandling me, not giving me any option as to what to do, and it was awesome! I pretended to fight a little as he pushed my shoulders off the bed and down towards the floor but he over powered me and before I knew it I was lying on a pillow upside down looking at my own pussy. He plunged his dick back inside my swollen lady parts and the orgasm picked right up where it had left off. After about a minute of stroking in and out of me and making sure I saw his dick going in me he pulled out. "You came on my face last time, now it's your turn. You can cum now and I want you to push that squirt harder than you ever have before." With that I started feverishly rubbing my clit as he slid two fingers inside of me and massaged my G-spot like it was a punching bag. The rough touch was just what I needed and I started to push as that "have to go" feeling came to me. "Oh my god! Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!!!" I screamed as my juice sprayed all over my face, my tits, my stomach, my hair and the floor beneath me. I loved it, and when I opened my eyes and saw my swollen pussy pumping and pushing and opening I was in shock and in love with what he was doing to me. I was pushing so hard I could feel the 3.5" inch wide almost 10 inch around butt plug trying to pop out of my ass. I was a little worried about that both because of the obvious and because he had not told me to take it out. So I finally began to calm myself down and bring my orgasm back to earth. It had been about 5 minutes since I started cumming and I was literally light headed. "Go take a shower and remove your toy. Then come back to me ready for more." He told me almost reading my mind about how sticky and cum covered I was. I got into the shower and turned it on hot but my legs were so weak I had to sit down on my shower stool. Sitting down on a butt plug that large is an interesting feeling to say the least and it shocked the hell out of me. After I got my legs back and carefully, slowly removed my plug I washed myself from head to toe, got out of the shower and wrapped myself in a large towel. I walked back into my room to find him standing naked by my bed spread which was laid out on the floor with a strange device lying on top of it. "Take off the towel and go stand in front of the spreader bar." He commanded. I had seen spreader bars in those kinky bondage porn clips before but I had never used one or actually seen one in real life before. It was kind of tough looking. All black, a metal bar with chains and leather cuff straps on the end and in the middle. He Dominates Me As I got into position he came up behind me and grabbed my ankles. Strapping in one and then the other so that they were tight. Not so tight that it cut off circulation but it was tight enough that I wasn't going anywhere. "Bend over and grab the bar." He told me. I did as commanded and he grabbed my wrists and strapped them into the restraint as well. "Now get down onto your knees." I dropped to my knees as I was told. "Bend down and put your face on the floor." I put my face onto the bed spread he had thoughtfully laid out for me. As I bent over my pussy opened a little bit from how far my ankles were spread and the feeling started slowly coming back to me. He came up behind me and started flicking his tongue at my open pussy. As he buried his tongue in me his nose pressed into my tight rosebud. He flicked at me and licked me, he buried his tongue in me and ran it up and down my asshole. He had me all ready to go again and the whole time I was stuck with my ass in the air and my hands cuffed between my legs. It was a scary but very exciting experience. Once he got me all wet he grabbed my magic wand and plugged it into the wall. He ran it all over my lower back and my hamstrings. He put it on my asshole and then on my feet! He touched every part of my body EXCEPT for my dripping pussy. He reached into me with his fingers and rubbed at my G-spot again getting me very very wet. Then he got my lube and rubbed it all over the wand and my pussy. He finally put the magic wand at the entrance of my pussy and right when I was loving it he turned the fucker off! What a dick he was but I was wet from it and loving every second. He started working the wand into me a little bit. Then he turned it on and I could literally hear my juices splattering from the vibrations. A few more pushes and the wand was going inside of my pussy! I love doing this but normally get sidetracked by my clit before I take the time to stick it into myself so him doing all the work was perfect for me! Once it was in me he turned it off and started pulling it back and forth. I could really feel it at my opening and on my G-spot and right when I was feeling like cumming he turned the vibrator back on. It hit me like a sledge hammer and all I could do was yell. "Oh my god that is fucking amazing! Push it in me. Push it in further I love how fucking strong it is." For a second I forgot who was in charge tonight but he didn't seem to mind my begging commands. As he pushed it in and out of my pussy he climbed up onto my asshole and began to bury his cock in me again. "Your ass is so fucking tight I can't get my cock in you." he said to me like he was disappointed. "It will fit baby." I told him "Make it fit." I begged him. He pulled the magic wand kind of out but not all the way and he started to slide into my tight little butt. I felt his dick head about to get in me and then he pushed hard into my ass! "Holy fuck!" I yelled half way in pain and half way in pleasure. Then he pushed the wand back into me and it was probably the most full I have ever felt in my entire life. After he was in me all the way and the wand was all the way in he just stayed still for a minute. Then he turned the vibrator on full speed as he started pumping in and out of my ass. "Don't stop, oh my god I can't believe this, it feels so fucking good. Fill me up, fill my ass up with your cum." I urged him on to push him over the edge once more. The feeling was so intense, so animalistic, and so raw that I was literally in shock at what all was happening to me. I never expected him to be this kind of guy. Good in bed sure, but this was literally a game changer. After a fuck like this you just can't go back to "normal" plain-Jane sex. Pandora's proverbial box had been opened, lubed up and stuck into all of my holes and I was in love with how good it felt! He grunted, picked up his speed and literally started pounding everything he had into me. As soon as I heard him say "I'm cumming" I started pushing my pussy so that I could cum with him. The magic wand popped out of my pussy and I started squirting all over the floor as he buried his rock hard dick as deep in my ass as he could get it. When he came I could feel stream after stream of hot jizz flooding into me. I could feel the pulsation's of him in me. His hot, sweaty body collapsing onto me, and I smiled the biggest smiled as I finished my climax with him. He pulled out of me and rolled me onto my back while still in the spreader bar with my hands bound to the bar so that my legs were up in the air and my hands tied. I could feel the cool air of the room licking at my freshly used holes and as he started to slide his fingers inside of my pussy. First two, then three. He finger fucked me like this for a while and then I felt him cup his hand and start to press into me. I had seen fisting before and always thought it was to extreme for me and that it would never fit but surprisingly as he twisted his hand around and pressed I felt him getting deeper and deeper in me. He would slightly pull back and then press more as he turned to find the best angle of entry and about this time it dawned on me that even if I didn't want this, I literally could not stop him! But I really wanted it so it was ok with me. It took about 5 minutes in all but finally I felt his thumb knuckle get in past my opening and when that happened his whole hand sucked inside of me. Once in I could feel him slowly making a fist and twisting around. He pulled back and forth and each pull nailed my G-spot. "This is amazing." I said in a whisper as he used a little more force inside of me. "Holy fuck I never thought I would do this! Keep going it feels awesome." He continued to fist me while I got lost in the rough sensuality of it all. To finish me off he began to withdraw and his fist turned back into a skinny cone shaped hand. Right when he got to the knuckles and I was prepared for him to pull out he started to move back inside me and out of me as fast as he could. I arched my back and literally yelled from the intense pleasure as I came as hard as I ever had. "Yes, YES, fuck, FUCK HOLY FUCK!!!!!" I screamed out as I kept cumming. He finally pulled out of me completely and left me bound on the floor as he walked out of the room. I felt vulnerable, a little freaked out by the thought of "what if he leaves me like this!" But thank god he didn't leave me. He cleaned up a little bit and came back into the room with a glass of water for me. He undid one of my wrists and handed me the water as he began to undo the rest of the spreader. I must admit I was a little bit let down because I actually really enjoyed the idea of being tied and used by him! "Come over here and make me hard again." He commanded me as I finished drinking the cold water he brought me. I sat the glass down and crawled to him on all fours, over embellishing each move to show off how slutty I could be for him. As I approached him I got onto my stomach and with him sitting I began to lick everywhere around him cock, balls, and inner thighs. He laid down on his back and I went lower to his ass and then back up along his balls and cock again. I sucked him into my mouth and then let his hardening cock pop out of my mouth and land onto his lower stomach. I crawled up his body licking all along the way. His stomach, his nipples, his throat and neck and finally I kissed him as I stood up above him. "Dance for me." He told me as I began to slowly touch my whole body and shake gently back and forth. I turned around so he could see all of me as I bent myself over. I was upside down but I could see him rock hard and watching me like a hawk. I lowered my ass down into a sitting position right above his face. When I felt his tongue touch my wet pussy I stood back up away from him. I moved down to position myself right above his manhood and as I lowered my ass down to him I grabbed his cock in my hand and rubbed it all around my pussy and ass making sure he saw his dickhead getting wet from me and almost entering my used fuck holes but then coming out again. I did this over and over until I felt him get fully erect. Sitting above him in reverse cowgirl I lowered down onto his dick taking him all the way into me in one fast motion. I stayed on my feet so that I was squatting down and I began to bounce up and down on him. I grabbed at his balls and got lost with his dick inside of me. I could feel it all the way up in my stomach and I loved every inch he had to offer me. As I looked around I saw my toys on the floor and I reached for my best G-spot massage. With a little bit of lube I slowly began to guide it into his asshole while I rode his dick. He jumped a bit but quickly adjusted to the invasion and took it inside. Once in I turned the toy on and I could literally feel him flex up into me deep from the shock and pleasure he now had inside of him. He pumped me hard for a good minute or so until he calmed down and let me take control again. I started moving the toy in and out of him and as he spread his legs wider I increased the speed that I fucked him both with my pussy and in his ass. Not to be outdone he pushed my ass up a little bit and when he lowered me back down, sure enough he was going into my butt once again! I took him in quickly and kept bouncing up and down on him while I tried to stay in rhythm with the toy I was using on him. "Have you ever watched the sun rise like this before?" he asked me as I felt him sit up slightly, which pulled him out of me about half way. Then I felt him reach around to my dripping wet pussy and begin to slide yet another toy into me. His dick in my ass stopped the toy from going all the way in me until he laid back down and let me lean back enough to drive it all the way home. So here I was spanked, commanded, used, cummed on, tied up, filled up with a magic wand, and a huge butt plug. His cock had used every hole in me several times and yet I was still fucking away on top of him with his dick pounding up into my ass, my pussy full from a toy, and his ass full with a vibrator. And I was facing my large window right where I could see the sun beginning to climb out of bed. We were both reaching the end and I felt him grab my hips really fucking hard. He pounded me as I got both of my hands going both inside myself and inside him! "I'm gonna cum in you again!" He yelled as he drove himself faster and faster. "I'm cumming too!" I screamed as loud as I could. Pulling out the toy from my pussy I started to gush one last time. I could feel my juices running down my ass and onto his dick as he finished pumping in me. I was so wet and tired I literally collapsed off of him onto the floor. I could feel my ass pulsating open and closed and my pussy was throbbing. I came in and out of consciousness as I caught my breath. Suddenly my face became very warm and my first thought was that he was cumming on me but then in my foggy haze I remembered he just came in me. I opened my eyes slowly to see the most beautiful sun rising up to say hello, just as I curled into my blanket to say goodnight. He Dominates White Folks in Dallas Leviticus Johnson is the Alpha Male. His appearance is startling. He's half a head taller than 6 feet, tips the scale at 240, and his body fat is less than 4 percent. For those who don't believe a man with a 58-inch chest can have a 30-inch waist, meet Mr. Johnson. Leviticus, and only his very best friends call him by his first name, grew up on the mean streets of the South Bronx. His face, black and handsome, is etched with something sinister that helped keep him alive for the first 16 years of his life, until he left that neighborhood forever. Now 37, and enjoying a nice lifestyle compliments of the white folks who fall under his spell, he has reached perfect maturity. Perfect face, perfect body, perfect mind. He prowls his world, the rich communities near Dallas, Texas, feeding his appetite for beautiful white women with some of the richest the area has to offer. Rarely does he spend two consecutive nights in his well-appointed home because they beg him to occupy theirs. He stalks the malls of Southlake, Frisco, Plano, and affluent North Dallas in an outfit that one has to see to believe. Highly polished black combat boots, very tight black biker shorts, and a cutoff black sweatshirt that showcases his abs, upper back, biceps, and immense shoulders. His skin gleams and is as black as onyx. Large veins run up his arms and across his pecs. His huge cock is laced with thick veins as well. Most people stare, but some have the look he searches for. The look that gives them away. The look that says, "You terrify me, but I am yours for the taking." It was late Saturday morning at the Galleria, and the predator was looking for the look. * * * * * Diana Anglin is fresh from the shower and taking stock. Only in rare instances did she acknowledge her own stunning beauty, but she liked her reflection this morning. She looked vibrant, healthy, tanned, particularly fit, and completely content. She was well aware that little girls, even very beautiful little girls, from small Texas towns didn't often get to lead the lifestyle she did. "Pretty Woman" and "An Officer and a Gentleman" aside, she knew happy endings were a bullshit myth. For most girls like her, happy endings happened when they made it through a family reunion without being pawed by more than one male relative. Almost never did a handsome, wealthy man walk into a shit-hole diner in a dusty West Texas town and fall in love with a girl barely out of high school. Then marry her. Then take her home to an honest-to-God mansion in one of the richest suburbs of Dallas. Oh yeah, she absolutely knew how lucky she was. Her maiden name was Italian, something impossibly hard to spell, but her grandfather was German, her mother Mexican, and she always believed there might be a Black in the family lineage as well. This combination gives her luxuriant dark hair, creamy olive skin, beautiful, swollen lips, and smoldering eyes that virtually mesmerize men and women caught in her gaze. She is just a half-inch taller than a woman should be to wear petite sizes, weighs 115 pounds, has natural, firm 36C breasts, and a 19-inch waist. Her belly is tight with softly defined abs, her legs sculpted with beautiful thigh and calf muscles, and her ass is hard and round. In a word, Diana Anglin is breathtaking. There isn't a man who sees her that doesn't want her, including the teachers and priests in the schools and churches of her childhood, and she brings secret desires to the surface in many women as well. She is 28 and still gets carded. She looks great on the arm of her prince charming, Wade Anglin, who is tall, fit, very handsome, and 25 years her senior. "How can you be so lucky?" It's a question Wade hears more than any other. He's smart, handsome, and loving, but Diana's husband knows that it is not these alone that attracted his young wife to him originally. Rich. Filthy, inherited rich is what he is and what it was. After 10 years of marriage, he still worships his wife. She fulfills his every fantasy, loves him, and makes him better than he ever was alone. Life is very, very good for the Anglin's. Every day is like Christmas, and they have not a care in the world. When Wade saw his wife standing in front of the full-length mirror wearing nothing but a pair of high-heeled sandals, he did what he always did. He went to her, dropped to his knees and kissed the incredibly soft, sweet skin of her lower belly. Diana also did what she always did. She leaned back against the vanity, lifted one leg and wrapped the picture-perfect calf around the back of her husband's head and pulled his face into her pussy. She liked it that Wade liked to be on his knees. She had trained him to like many things, but he had already known how to use his mouth like a pro. -3- "Baby," she said softly, "when you're through, can we go shopping?" "Ohhhh yessss, sweetheart. God yes." Mr. Anglin's voice was muffled and came from inside his wet, sweet prison. * * * * * As Mr. and Mrs. Anglin walked hand-in-hand through the opulent mall, they saw Mr. Johnson at exactly the same moment he saw them. They stopped. Stared. Tore their eyes away, but remained frozen in time and frozen to the spot. This incredible specimen had stirred something primitive, something hidden, in both of them. Mr. Johnson saw the look he had been searching for and slowly, athletically moved toward the couple. Now their eyes were locked on him and moved as a matched set from his boots up his massive legs, to his obscenely bulging crotch, then chest, then face. He felt his huge member lurch around in his shorts as he studied the incredible young woman. Diana saw what Mr. Johnson felt, and her breathing became a little labored. "How do you do?" His voice was very low and very sexy. First Diana's hand then Wade's disappeared into Mr. Johnson's. They felt the strength in his handshake and melted in his presence. He was so superior, so sexual. He didn't smile exactly, but the couple saw beautiful white teeth set in the magnificent black face. "Why don't the two of you buy me a cup of coffee?" the giant black man said. "Let's talk a bit." Wade thought it sounded like an order not to be disobeyed. Diana was thinking hardly at all. "When we get to the food court, would you mind if your wife sits next to me?" Mr. Johnson asked. This monster was making him feel things, subservient things straight out of his fantasies. They were feelings similar to the ones he felt when he dropped to his knees to worship his wife. Visions flooded his consciousness. Visions of this beautiful man naked, his huge cock pistoning into his young bride's pussy. Visions of Diana's face twisted in pain and pleasure as she moaned for more. Visions -4- of himself on his knees, Mr. Johnson's cock, slippery with Diana's sweet cum, approaching his waiting mouth. Jesus Christ! Stop it, Wade. "No, I won't mind if you sit next to Diana," he said in a soft, unmanly voice. "No?" Mr. Johnson said. "No, sir," Wade Anglin said. Did Diana hear right? Did her husband just give this incredible black beast permission to sit beside her? Wade didn't even like blacks. He never walked away from a fight. And he knew that she was afraid of those people. Diana was afraid now, but she felt something else too. She could feel her face and upper chest getting hot. Her nipples were beginning to strain into the material of her very expensive bra. Her pussy spasmed and released a dollop of warm, sweet cream. Old feelings were coming back, feelings from the dark side of her childhood. * * * * * They had been sitting in the food court for nearly an hour, and both Anglins were as hot as they had ever been. Wade watched passively as the powerful black man stroked his beautiful, young wife as if he were the husband. Many had walked by. Many had stared. Many whispered to those around them, but no one intervened as Mr. Johnson's huge, manicured hands roamed Diana's body literally from knee to forehead. He was finding many of the young wife's hot spots, and this knowledge would help him later. His soft, deep voice - he could have done the CNN voiceover - delivered a running narrative, and his full, hot lips roamed over Mrs. Anglin's throat, ears, and face. Her breasts heaved as she struggled to breathe, and her nipples threatened to rip through the bra and the expensive, emerald green raw silk top she wore. It was time, Leviticus decided for the real game to begin. He moved his moist lips to her ear and whispered, "Go to the bathroom. Remove your panties and bra and bring them to me. Don't hide them. Carry one in each hand so that people can see what you have, do you understand?" "Ohhhh God," Diana said breathily. "Why are you doing this to me? No one has touched me but Wade in years, how can you? Ooohhhh God, you're making me crazy!" "Do you understand, Diana," Mr. Johnson asked again as he pinched her nipple through her top and bra. "Aaahhhh God. Please. Yes, I understand," Wade heard his young wife say. "As you walk, pull your elbows back," he squeezed her nipple tighter and pulled on it, "and push your tits out as far as you can." "Be pretty for me baby." He moved his lips to her mouth and drank in her warm, sweet breath as he kissed her passionately. "Now go." As his gorgeous young wife walked away on unsteady legs, Mr. Anglin thought he might cum in his pants. There was a wet spot on the back of her skirt which meant that her panties were saturated and her juice had been running down the crack of her ass. Wade Anglin moaned and shuddered. God in Heaven, help us, he pleaded silently. Leviticus fixed his gaze on the submissive husband. "Wade I can't tell you how much I'm enjoying getting to know your wife. You're so generous with her and I appreciate that. Let's think about how I can reward you." Leviticus shifted his weight on the uncomfortable bench and stretched. He drew his arms back and up, bent them at the elbows and pulled down hard. Wade watched closely knowing that he was being dominated and teased. His eyes were locked on the massive biceps, moving from one to the other, and his gaze took in the armpits as well. Leviticus knew from personal experience with subservient, unmanly white males what the husband was feeling. "I told Diana to strip off her bra and panties," Leviticus said. They're very special, you know, because they are the last ones she will ever wear." Wade Anglin heard the words and gasped for breath. He felt more precum seep from his throbbing cock, and briefly thought that he should somehow stop this obscene display, but couldn't bring himself to act. He was happy where he was, frozen in a sexual trance. He was happy watching Mr. Johnson break his beautiful wife down to her most basic parts. He was happy watching black hands touch her and make her moan. He was happy that Mr. Johnson had chosen Diana, and happy that he was putting her lewdly on display. "Tell me about your wife's cunt," Mr. Johnson commanded. The unmanly husband felt dizzy as the words sank in. Was he really going to do this? Had he sunk this far this fast? I can't tell this monster about my wife's most private parts. "It's beautiful," he said, closing his eyes envisioning it. "Her pubic hair is professionally removed so that her skin is soft and unblemished. She stays wet all the time, and she smells fresh and sweet. Her clit is large and sensitive, and her pus... I mean her cunt lips puff out making them easy to see, even in slacks or shorts. When she is hot, and, oh God I think she's so hot now, her juice seeps out and runs down to her asshole. When you touch her, your hand comes away wet. She is tight like a young girl and when she thrusts up to meet you, it is the most incredible feeling on earth." Mr. Anglin gasped, pushed down hard on his throbbing cock, tried to get his breathing under control and slowly opened his eyes. * * * * * Diana knew people were looking at her and she couldn't wait to get to the privacy of a stall in the women's room. This had to be a dream, didn't it? How could both she and her husband be brought under the spell of this magnificent black man so quickly? Why didn't Wade grab her and get her away from the huge hands and sensual mouth of this beast? Why didn't her husband protect her as he had always protected her? Why were her breasts and pussy so swollen, and why had they taken over her mind? The beautiful young wife felt dizzy as she sat on the toilet seat and dropped her face to her knees. The questions kept running through her mind. While she had questions about Wade's reaction, she knew full well why she was feeling the way she was. Her grandfather had seen to that years and years ago when he babysat for her. He too had touched her. He too had made her feel things she didn't understand. He too talked to her in a low, soft, sexy voice. It was her grandfather who had guaranteed this response to a large dominant male. She had always felt so helpless and content in his care, and now, she was back there. It felt so good to have a man who wasn't particularly concerned about her welfare take control of her mind and body. She must be a sick person to allow this to happen. Diana's panties were soaked and it was a relief to get them away from her sensitive pussy lips. The bra came off next. Wade liked her to wear bras with a B-cup so that the tops of her creamy breasts bulged out. It was always a little uncomfortable, but today the confinement hurt like hell. Mr. Johnson had found spots on the sides and beneath her tits that caused them to ripen and swell and when she pulled the cups away from her skin, they left deep marks in the tender skin. She massaged her tits and the pussy juice oozed out of her. Christ, she was hotter than she realized, and more vulnerable than she had ever been. She felt naked even though her top and skirt were still in place, and she knew that was exactly how Mr. Johnson wanted her to feel. He had worked her for almost an hour, and the result was maddening. She was both afraid and excited and knew she would cum the next time he touched her. She had always cum for older men who were experts at enslaving girls, why not for Mr. Johnson as well? How would Wade feel when her belly and breasts heaved through her orgasm as she sat in the food court of the Galleria? What the hell, she thought, he was allowing this to happen, and it was exciting to think that she would be in plain sight of everyone. It was even possible that "everyone" might include friends or acquaintances of theirs. God, she needed Mr. Johnson's sex. Enough of this, she thought, I must get back. As ordered, she carried her bra in one hand and her panties in the other, making no attempt to hide or disguise them. She pulled her elbows back, forcing her tits out and letting the raw silk of her blouse scrub her sensitive, bulging nipples. God, it felt so good. The humiliation swept over her. It was a very good feeling indeed. * * * * * Leviticus watched his beautiful, young prey make her way through the crowds and back to the table. He could almost smell her sex as she approached. Diana sat down gracefully on the bench beside Mr. Johnson and snuggled close beside him. He did smell the appealing scents of her shampoo and a very expensive body lotion. "Give your bra and panties to your husband," the black man said softly. Diana slid the expensive undergarments to her husband. Their eyes met, held. Wade knew that his wife was now the property of a massive, controlling Black Master and he shuddered at the thought. "I want to touch your cunt," Leviticus said as his hand began to roam under her very expensive top. Her breasts heaved as he captured first one nipple, then the other between his fingers. He squeezed her hard and the young wife moaned. He mauled her sore breasts in turn, allowing his fingernails to dig in deeply, and Mrs. Anglin began to pant. "May I touch your cunt?" he asked, looking directly at Wade. "Oh God, yes," Diana moaned pulling the hem of the expensive linen skirt all the way to her waist. "Pleeeeasssse touch my cunt. Please Mr. Johnson." Leviticus moved his hand slowly away from her breasts, down the warm, sculpted belly, then up between her legs. Diana let her legs fall open, tensed, and waited for his hand to find her. Her pussy was open, wet, hot, and ready for a stranger's touch, especially if the stranger was this dominant black stud. Her fear of black men had all but disappeared, and had been replaced by an ancient craving that many white women could be forced to remember. Mr. Johnson locked eyes with Mr. Anglin as his strong hand moved up her damp thigh toward his wife's cunt, and he relished the subservience he saw there. "Look at Diana," he commanded, "and Diana, keep your eyes on your husband's." His fingers found her cunt lips and it was all the young beauty could do to keep her eyes open. He pinched them and pulled them, feeling her hot wetness seeping out. Diana's body jerked taught, her muscles straining. Anyone watching her would have thought she was in excruciating pain. Her mouth was open, framed by her wonderful soft, full lips, and she fought for ragged breaths as her belly began to heave. Mr. Johnson's large fingers spread her lips, and began to move up and down slowly as one, the tips of his fingers and nails penetrating her just slightly. Diana's eyes fluttered. "Keep them open," Leviticus ordered. "Tell your husband what I'm doing." "Oh God, Wade, he's aaaahhhhhh God, touching my cunt! Oooohhhhhh, Christ, he's got my clit. Dearrrr Lord!" Diana's belly hunched involuntarily and her head dropped down from the force of the spasm that ripped through her. Before she could catch her breath, Mr. Johnson pulled her head up by the hair, found her lips with his, and crooked his middle finger moving it expertly into her, finding her G-spot. When he scraped it hard with his fingernail, the young wife's head would have snapped back if Mr. Johnson wasn't holding her hair so tight. She groaned like a wounded animal as the orgasm gripped her and swept through her body from head to toe. She had never felt anything like it in her life, and it was a very long time before her breathing returned to normal and she could focus her eyes. Diana didn't know how her hand came to be on his shorts, but she delighted in the feel of his massive cock as she came to her senses. It was long, but Wade was long too. What really surprised her was how thick it felt, much thicker than Wade's, and how hot it was. Even through his spandex shorts, Mrs. Anglin could feel the veins running up and down his penis, and she got a sense of the proportions of the huge, spongy head. Her mouth watered. Her head was swimming. "If you folks don't leave the mall right now, I'm going to bring in the police." The mall security guard was so affected by what the monstrous black man was doing to this beautiful, panting, white woman that he took his time walking across the food court. But he had a job to do. "We were just leaving," Mr. Johnson said, completely composed. He stood up, his cock throbbing and hard, and in full view of everyone. Leviticus took Diana by the hand and began to walk away. Mr. Anglin, also sporting a raging hard-on, followed. He knew his beautiful wife was in for a very, very long day. Perhaps, more than one. * * * * * In the heat of the Dallas sun, Diana almost fainted. Mr. Johnson scooped her up and carried her, as a groom carries his bride, across the parking lot, kissing her beautiful mouth as he walked. Mr. Anglin led the way to his car, and watched as Leviticus gently lowered his wife to her feet. It did not completely surprise him when he slowly stripped off her top and skirt, stroking her like a pet as her body came into view. He threw her clothes down on the hot asphalt and made her lock her fingers together behind her head. The huge, black hands pulled her elbows back, forcing her breasts out, and he had her stand like that, bare-naked and vulnerable for what seemed like a very long time. Wade marveled at his young wife's body, tight and glistening in the sun, her healthy olive skin inviting attention. The muscles in her thighs, calves, and belly gleamed, her full breasts were heaving, and her nipples looked like they were on fire, dark red and swollen. Sweat began to run down from her armpits and from under her full breasts. Wade knew his wife hated to sweat, and yet she stood there uncomplaining, just as Mr. Johnson had positioned her.