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Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 01

By: goamz86



Letter to the reader: This is a story of female domination of a submissive couple. It includes the man sucking dildos and taking thinks up the ass. If this is not your cup-o-tea, please find another story. Don't waste your time and mine reading it and making comments about me being a fagot or other asinine remarks, I will just delete them. 

Constructive comments, both good and bad, are welcome. So enjoy!

Goamz86

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It was a normal night at Greg and Marci's house. Greg was scurrying around the house cleaning up as Marci prepared dinner. Marci cooked because she chose to, not for any other reason. She ruled the roost so to speak, and she and Greg knew it. She handled all the things she chose to handle, like the finances, and Greg performed all the other household duties. He catered to her every whim and she loved it, especially when it came to sex. She dictated, when, where and how it would be performed. 

Greg was taking something to his room when there was a knock on the door. "You expecting someone Dear?" Greg asked.

"Nope." She replied, not giving it another thought. She knew Greg would answer it and take care of whoever was there.

Greg walked to the door and opened it.

"Hello bitch!" said the beautiful and sexy figure standing on the porch.

"Mistress Barbara!" Greg said with a voice of surprise. His little cock stirred in the little girl panties he wore, becoming instantly hard. "We were not expecting you." He said as he hurried to open the screen and let her in.

She was holding nothing but a menacing looking black riding crop that she presented to Greg. He opened his mouth and she slid it in for him to suck on as if a small cock. When she finally pulled it from his mouth he instinctively kneeled at her feet.  

"To what do we owe this honor my queen." he asked, staring directly at the leather knee high boots with the 5" spiked heels that she was wearing. He just stared at them, wanting to lather them with his tongue.

"I was bored and decided I needed to visit my two best whores." She replied looking down on him, knowing exactly what his little mind was thinking. "Go ahead pussy boy."

Greg instantly leaned forward and began licking every inch of her boots with his eager tongue.

Marci heard Mistress Barbara's voice and instantly the nipples on her 42DD tits began to stiffen, and her pussy began to moisten. She was thrilled to hear her Queen's voice and she knew she was in for quite an evening. Then a realization hit her. She was in no way ready for a visit from her demanding Goddess. She looked down and surveyed her attire. A long cotton sleep shirt covered her large figure and she wore full coverage silk panties and no bra underneath. She immediately removed her panties, knowing Mistress would not accept that. She suddenly panicked remembering she had not shaved in quite some time. She decided there was nothing she could do about that now. She just discarded the panties into the laundry room next to the kitchen, and continued making dinner. She could not concentrate on her task as she began to anticipate her Mistress' arrival in the kitchen, but also she began to dread the punishments she would soon be enduring for not keeping herself presentable at all times. She knew not to interrupt Miss Barbara when she was tending to Greg, and so she just feigned productivity in the kitchen listening to the two of them in the other room. Her pussy began to drip with anticipation as the scenario continued just out of her sight, but not out of ear shot.

"That's it baby doll, don't miss a spot." Barbara told her slave. "I think Mistress stepped in a bit of mud on my way to the car earlier, make sure you get that off." She lightly smacked his panty covered ass a few times with the crop as he tended to her boots.

Greg did exactly as he was told. At least 10 minutes passed before Barbara was convinced he had done his job. "That's enough Greta!" she said almost kicking him off her saliva covered boots. Greta was the sissy name she had bestowed on Greg when she began his training and sissification some years ago on line. 

Greg sat back on his haunches still on all fours. By now Marci's pussy was literally dripping down her meaty thighs wanting her Goddess to come see her. She could not help herself, and still standing at the stove she grabbed both of her heavy tits and squeezed them hard, pinching both nipples. Her pussy reacted accordingly and grew even wetter. Marci again couldn't help herself and quickly slid one of her plump fingers between her pussy lips, covering it in her juices. She raised it to her mouth and licked it clean.

"Where is that fat assed, cock sucking, whore wife of yours Greta?' Barbara asked, knowing exactly where she was.

"In the kitchen my Queen." Greg replied.

Barbara removed the long coat she was wearing and discarded it on the floor next to Greg. He immediately grabbed it and watched as his Goddess walked toward the kitchen. He was mesmerized by her attire and her incredible body, the g-string she was wearing disappeared between the most perfect set of tight smooth ass cheeks he had ever seen. He glanced down to view the black silk nylons with the seam perfectly positioned down the middle of her long toned legs and disappeared into the boots that came up to the bottom of her knees. The sound of her heels on the hardwood floor was music to his ears. 

"I have two bags on the front seat of my car bitch, go get them and bring them to me." she told Greg.

The approaching sound of Barbara's heels was a warning to Marci and she readied herself for the inevitable.

"Hello whore." Barbra quipped as she stopped at the entrance of the kitchen.

The mere sound of those words made Marci's pussy quiver. She turned and looked at Barbara. Barbara was wearing a black leather corset that hugged her slender body and pushed her magnificent 34C tits out as if on display. The corset had garter straps that held up her nylons and the thong panties were also black, but completely see through allowing Marci a clear view of Barbara's flawless, shaved pussy. Marci instinctively moved toward Barbara to greet her as she had been trained to do, but before she could get to her knees, Barbara put up a hand and halted her.

"What the hell is this slut? I leave you alone for a couple weeks and this is how I find you dressed, in a big, fat girl t-shirt?" Barbara snapped. "Take that off immediately!"

Marci obeyed, removing the shirt and standing in front of her mistress completely naked. She always hated that, because she was embarrassed by her body, and to be in front of someone like Barbara, whose body was so incredible was even worse. 

"And what is going on here?" Barbara asked grabbing hold of a few of Marci's short and curlys. She then yanked and pulled them from Marci's body. Marci yelped in pain, but at the same time her pussy again quivered with pleasure. Barbara raised her hand and presented the short hairs to Marci's face.

"You fat slob whore, is this how you are supposed to keep yourself?" She asked

"No Mistress." Marci replied feeling humiliated. She didn't like the references to her size, but knew it was all part of it, and with all the excitement her Mistress provided, she endured it.

"What if I had brought a couple of customers with me, and your fat, hungry cunt looked like this. I can't have you embarrassing me like that Bitch."

The thought of what Barbara had just said ran through Marci's head. She knew what Barbara meant by customers. Barbara pimped Marci out, mostly to black guys. Oh how they liked them some big fat white girls. The thought of a couple of black cocks inside her holes made Marci's mouth water and her pussy leak down her bare legs. She was pulled from her brief daydream when Barbara spoke again.

"Open up whore."

Marci opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Barbara placed the pubic hairs on her tongue and ordered her to swallow them. Marci did as she was told. She could feel each and every hair as it slid down her throat, causing her to almost gag.

"Assume the position you filthy, fat, cow, Now!" Barbara commanded, holding out the riding crop to her.

Marci immediately dropped to her hands and knees right there in the kitchen.

"Ass high, cunt!" Barbara commanded.

Marci complied, displaying her big round ass to her queen.

"Greta come here." She commanded, hearing him return from her car.

"Yes my Queen?"

"Your fat ass, cock sucking, whore wife thinks she doesn't have to keep herself presentable. So you need to teach her a lesson. I want you to take this and make that fat fucking ass red." She told him handing him the riding crop.

Greg reluctantly took it from her.

"And, if you take it easy on her, I will use it on your fagot ass, understand?"

"Yes Mistress." He replied. 

He whipped her ass hard with the riding crop, causing Marci to yelp.

"Again!" Barbara commanded.

He did, and Marci screamed in pain again.

"Again! Again! Again!" Barbara continued to demand, until Marci was sobbing like a school girl, and Barbara told him to stop. 

"Now it's my turn." With this, Barbara proceeded to whip Marci's ass, and thighs at least 25 more times before finally letting up.

Marci cried for what seemed an eternity. Finally Barbara commanded her to stand. Still sobbing a bit, she did as told.

"Greta, go get some tweezers." Barbara told him.

He returned a few moments later with them in hand.

"Now, get on your knees bitch and pluck each and every hair from that fat, used up cunt of hers, and feed every one of them to the fat cow."

Greg did as he was told. Each yank brought a small whimper from his wife. He plucked every offending hair and fed each one to her. When he was done, her pussy was as red as her ass and thighs, and it seemed Marci had no more tears left.

Barbara had moved to the couch while Greg was performing his task. "Now go get the outfit I brought for you in the big bag by the door and go clean your fat ass up, slut!" Barbara told Marci

Marci did as she was told and departed down the hall. With this, Barbara turned her attention to Greg. His 4" dick was rock hard in his panties, which is all he wore. Oh how he loved watching his Mistress work her magic as she just had with his wife. He was still on his knees waiting after cleaning up Marci's pussy.

"I have something for you too Greta." Barbara told him. "It's in the same bag. Go put it on and come back immediately."

Greg grabbed the clothes from the bag and rushed to his room to change. He returned and as he entered the living room where Barbara was watching some TV, she openly chuckled.

"You look so cute Baby doll." She told Greg.

He was dressed in a pair of 4" spiked heels, nylons like the ones Barbara wore, and a garter belt. Every thing was white. The coup de gras was the short black maid's skirt with the frilly little white apron on it. He was wearing no panties and his little cock was pointing straight out. Greg loved dressing up for his Queen. 

Barbara motioned him over to her on the couch. She lifted his skirt and looked at his penis. "That thing really is pathetic." She joked. I have lovers whose cocks are twice as big when they're soft."

Talk like that only turned him on more.

"We can't have this thing getting in the way of your duties, so go get Miss Barbara's other bag and come back."

He did so very quickly and handed the small bag to her. She opened it and he could see there were many toys inside. She reached in and pulled out what he recognized as his cock cage. He didn't like it, because whenever he had it on, and he would get excited, the spikes on the inside of it hurt his little penis. Barbara lifted his skirt and placed the cage next to his raging hard-on.

"Even your useless puny weenie wont fit in this when it's hard, we will have to do something about that won't we?" She asked

"Yes Mistress."

She set down the cage and grabbed hold of Greg's pulsing unit. "Maybe if you cum it will go down, would you like Miss Barbara to make you cum?" She asked, slowly pulling on his penis.

"Oh yes my Queen"

Barbara stroked it about three times before Greg felt a sharp pain in his groin. Barbara had grabbed hold of his little balls and was squeezing them very hard. The pain was almost unbearable.

"This way is faster bitch." Barbara said with an evil look in her eyes.

She was right, his cock shrunk in no time. She secured the cage and ordered him to his knees between her legs. She removed her panties and placed them on his head so the crotch was over his nose. The sweet smell of her nectar made his cock jump, causing him to wince in pain.

Barbara spread her legs and forced Greg's face to her Venus. He eagerly devoured his Mistress' pussy with abandon. She was enjoying the pleasures of his talented tongue when she saw Marci enter the room from behind Greg. He was so busy he didn't even notice. Barbara lifted his head and looked into his eyes. 

"Tell your mistress whose pussy is sweeter, mine, or your fat, cock sucking whore wife's" Barbara told him.

"Yours my queen, yours." Then he dove back into her pussy.

Barbara lifted his head again. "No sweetie, tell me like you know I like to hear it."

"Your pussy is so much sweeter than my fat, cock sucking wife's cunt Mistress." He told her, wanting to continue his duty.

"What is your wife Greta?" she asked.

"She is a fat, black cock sucking whore Mistress." He told her.

"Ooooh, say it again my pussy boy whore."

"My wife is a cock sucking fat assed whore." He replied. Then he dove back into her pussy.

Barbara looked up at Marci. She was dressed in a white see-through pull over belly shirt that exposed the roll of her stomach, a sheer white bra that made her big pink areolas completely visible. Both were at least two sizes too small, and her full figure was bulging through everything. The pink mini skirt did little to hide her big round ass or the white suspenders that held up a pair of white stockings. Her feet were covered in a pair of pink spiked heels. Barbara loved to embarrass her by making her wear clothes that exposed her size. Her customers always loved it too, and it made Marci very compliant, because she didn't want Mistress to tease her anymore about her size.

"Did you hear that my chubby little slut?" Barbara asked Marci.

Marci just nodded.

Barbara reached into her bag of tricks and pulled out an 8" purple strap-on, and some lube. "Well show him what happens when he disrespects his wife like that." She said handing her the fake cock.

Greg knew he has in a heap of trouble. Marci didn't stand for him disrespecting him and he knew damn well his ass was gonna take a reaming. He relaxed his sphincter as much as he could and continued to administer to his Mistress' sweltering pussy. There was a delay as he figured she was strapping up, then he felt the coolness of the lube as it puddled between his cheeks. He felt the familiar touch of his dominating wife as she covered his puckered hole with lube, then suddenly he felt the invasion of her finger. She stroked in and out a few times covering the inside of his canal with the lube, then he felt another finger. His cock jumped in its cage and he winced in pain. He usually loved the feel when his wife penetrated his ass, but the cock cage interior was extremely painful when he was hard. He continued devouring his Queen pussy, with her holding his head and guiding him.

"Greta you have such a talented tongue sweetie. It's a good thing, cause your cock is useless." Barbara teased him.

"Mistress?" He heard his wife say.

"Yes?' she answered.

"I always make him prepare my cock when I fuck him, May I borrow his mouth for a moment?"

"Sure." Barbara chucked, lifting Greg's face from her dripping sex. "OK Greta, show Miss Barbara how you suck that fat whore's cock."

The words made Marci cringe again, and unfortunately for Greg, she took it out on him.

"Come on Bitch; show Mistress how you suck Momma's cock." Marci ordered him.

He turned around and crawled to her. As he opened his mouth, Marci grabbed both sides of his head and jammed all 8" into his throat. Without any compassion, she began fucking his mouth hard and deep. All her anger from being punished came rushing back and she took it out on him.

"That's it bitch, suck my big, fat cock, you pussy. Get it nice and wet and ready for your fagot ass." His wife demanded. She was roughly filling his throat with every stroke. "Yea, you know how momma like's it, show me what a cock sucking pussy you are."

Barbara delighted in watching Marci dominated Greg, and as she watched this unfold for a few moments, she noticed his lubricated ass sticking up in the air and got a devilish idea. She reached into her bag of tricks and pulled out a long thin vibrator and turned it on high. She pushed it in his ass and started teasing his prostate. He was in heaven and hell all at once. His cock was rock hard, but it was in complete pain as well. His wife continued to gag him with her fake cock, degrading him the whole time while his Mistress tortured him with her vibe. Then his wife pulled him in so his nose was against her smooth chubby pussy and held him there for at least 10 seconds. Barbara continued her assault on his ass the whole time. 

Suddenly Marci pushed him off her cock and said, "Turn around bitch, momma wants your ass."

Barbara pulled the vibe from his ass and he turned around to present his ass to his wife. Barbara grabbed his head and pushed it back between her legs, and Marci unceremoniously grabbed his hips and drove her fake cock all the way into his waiting ass. She wasted no time, forcefully pounding him like a two bit whore.

"You little fucking wimp, I'll teach you to disrespect me!" She told him, burying it deep in his ass and holding it there. "Who's the whore now? Who's the cock sucker now? Huh Bitch? Who's taking it like a cock sucking bitch now, huh?" She emphasized each sentence with a deep drive into his bowels.

Barbara was giddy with excitement watching this all unfold, and she came hard, grinding Greg's face deep into her folds of her magnificent pussy. 

"Yea, lick me bitch, Mistress is cumming!" she bellowed. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Eat me Bitch, eat me!!

Marci never slowed down the whole time. Her pussy was literally flowing down her inner thighs as she dominated her husband and watched her sexy mistress cum loudly. She was surprised when she felt a small orgasm suddenly course through her. Her body quivered and she pushed deep inside Greg's ass again as she rode the brief wave of pleasure. When it was over she surmised that it must have been from the base of the strap-on rubbing on her clit and the sight of her Mistress cumming that had brought that on. She had never cum from such little physical contact. Mistress sure had a way of opening up her experiences.

"OK, Bitches, get off me." Barbara snapped. "Greta, clean that strap-on and put it away."

Greg waited for his wife to pull it from his ass and turned around. He cleaned every inch of it with his tongue as his wife teased him the whole time. "You are such a good cock sucker. Momma is proud of you."

When he was finished, Marci removed it and he placed it in Barbara's bag. Barbara stood, and both Greg and Marci assumed their positions, on their knees next to each other looking at the ground.

Barbara walked up to Marci, "My cock loving whore was a bad girl while I was gone wasn't she?" 

"Yes Mistress." She replied.

"Normally I would make Greta do this, but you need to learn to follow instruction and have more respect for yourself. I can't have my whores looking like you looked when I arrived can I?

"No Mistress." Marci replied.

"You are a reflection on me, you cunt. If I send a client to you, and you look like that, he may not come back. Even a fat slut like you has to be ready at all times, is that understood?" Barbara walked up to her face and presented her pussy to Marci.


Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 01



"Yes Mistress." she told her again.

"Now open up." 

Marci opened her mouth and Barbara sealed her lips around her pee hole. She relaxed and a warm stream of urine rapidly filled Marci's mouth. She tried desperately to swallow before it spilled from her mouth. It was hard, but she was determined not to have piss all over her. Finally the flow ceased and she swallowed the remaining bit in her mouth.

When that was over, she called Greg over and removed his cock cage. His little pecker immediately sprang to full erection.

"Have you learned your lesson, whore or do you need to swallow your pathetic husband's pee too?" Barbara asked Marci.

Knowing there was only one answer to give, Marci replied, "No, Mistress, I need to swallow his pee too."

"You dirty whore, that's not how you ask. Beg me to swallow his piss, cunt." She demanded.

"Please Mistress, let me swallow his piss. I need to swallow his piss to learn my lesson, please my Queen, please." Marci begged.

"OK you fat pig, you may swallow his piss too." she teased her.

Greg moved in front of his wife and she engulfed his entire cock with ease. He was so excited to have his cock in her mouth that he could not pee. After about 30 seconds, Barbara became impatient.

"Let's go Greta, I don't have all night."

"I'm sorry Mistress, but it's hard and I can't get it to pee." He whined.

"Do I need to squeeze your puny nuts again to get it soft?"

"NO!, Please, I'll do it." He promised. 

He had to think of anything but his cock being in his wife's mouth until finally it softened a bit and a small little stream of urine filled his wife's mouth. She easily swallowed it all without incidence, and Barbara returned his cock to its cage.

""What do you say cunt?" She asked Marci.

"Thank you Mistress, thank you for teaching me what I need to know to serve you my queen."

"Don't let me catch you with that filthy, fat cunt like that again." She told Marci. "Also, make sure you don't look like a middle aged married cow again with those clothes." Barbara spat. Then she walked to the front door and opened the big bag that their outfits had been in, and pulled out a 10" long and 2 ½" thick black strap-on. The mere sight of it made Marci's pussy shudder and leak even more of her juices. Her inner thighs were so wet she thought she was leaving a puddle on the ground. 

Barbara walked toward them and stopped in front of them, "This is what you want isn't it you filthy whore?" She asked Marci.

She just nodded.

"It's the right color too huh?"

Again Marci just nodded.

"You are just a fat, white, whore who loves big, black cock aren't you?" Barbara asked. 

Marci's eyes lit up and she nodded enthusiastically.

"Tell me!" Barbara demanded.

"I love big black cocks Miss. Marci retorted.

"No, tell me all of it!!!"

Marci hesitated, but repeated the mantra, "I am just a fat, white whore who loves big, black cock, Mistress."

"Yes you are!!!" She said emphatically. Then Barbara stepped into the harness. The monster cock protruded from her pelvis and tempted Marci like a lollipop would tempt a child. Barbara walked to her bag and pulled out two sets of nipple clamps. She opened one pair and clipped them on Greg's nipples. The pain was piercing. He winced sharply and even whimpered a bit. He was not really into pain, but was really into everything his Mistress did, so he endured these moments of discomfort. 

Next she made Marci pull up her shirt and lift her massive tits from her bra. The blood rushed back into her smashed boobs as she removed each one from its tight restraint, and she let out a sigh of relief. However that was short lived as Barbara applied the clamps to her swollen nipples. The pain only made her pussy water more. She loved rough nipple play. Barbara grabbed the chain that connected the clamps and lifted Marci's big heavy tits with it.

"Look at those." She told her, holding her tits high off her body with the chain and clamps. "Those aren't tits, they're cow udders." She told her as she released her grasp on the chain, letting Marci's tits fall back to her body. Her tits rested on the roll of her stomach and the chain drooped across it. 

"Well I guess that makes sense, cow udders for a fat cow." Barbara teased. "Now Greta, get on all fours, I have another surprise for you."

Greg did as he was told and watched as Barbara removed an ass plug from her bag that had to be at least 3" wide at its widest part. She walked behind him and slowly, almost like torture, pushed it in. The pain was excruciating as his sphincter muscle stretched to accommodate it. When it passed the wide part, it slipped in and his asshole swallowed it. The pain remained for about five minutes as his muscle had spasms while it recovered.

"Did my pussy boy fagot like that?" Barbara asked.

"Yes My Queen." he lied. He knew it would feel good later though after his asshole had recovered from the stretching.

Then she walked back around to the front of them and ordered Greg to his knees. "Now my bitches, it's time for a little competition. I want to know if my fat, white, black cock loving whore or my pussy boy fagot can suck a cock better. What do you think Slut?" she asked looking at Marci.

"Oh I am sure I can Mistress." Marci replied.

"How about you Greta, what do you think?" Barbara asked.

"I am sure my lovely wife is better at that than I am." he replied, not wanting to get on Marci's bad side.

"You kiss ass!" Barbra quipped. "I have seen you suck those big black cocks before your wife fucks them, and you do an excellent job. The boys always seem to enjoy your sissy mouth as well. I tell you what, if you win, I will have the fat ass whore over here let you fuck her in the ass, and cum in her mouth. Will that make you try hard?"

"Yes Mistress." He replied excitedly.

"And as for you cunt, if you win, I will give you the privilege of feeling this in any and every hole you wish." She told Marci holding the monster cock to her face. "Would my chubby little cock loving whore like that?"

"Oh Yes Mistress." Marci replied, imagining it filling all her holes.

"Ok, Greta, you're first." She said turning toward him.

Greg opened his mouth and began slowly and deliberately sucking in the monster fake cock as if teasing Barbara. He licked it from ball sack to tip on the top and the bottom. Then he slowly swallowed all he could and pulled it back out, leaving a copious amount of his spit on its length. Then using his hand as he always loved back when his wife used to do this for him, he began stroking it as he sucked on the head. His head bobbed up and down slowly and his hand did the same. His rhythm started to pick up a few moments later. Both his hand and his mouth moved faster and faster. Barbara watched his technique, but said nothing, making sure she was unbiased in her judgment. It was hard, because it always really turned her on to watch her wimpy little pussy boy suck her fake cocks. He was doing everything he knew he used to love in his earlier days when this used to actually happen to him. He was slobbering all over the bumpy rubber cock, getting all excited. Then he stopped and lifted the cock up to access the ball sack. He sucked in both balls and stroked the shaft all at the same time. He was trying so hard to impress his Queen. He wanted to fuck his wife in the ass in the worst way. After about five minutes of this, Barbara stopped him.

"That's enough pussy boy. You have quite a good technique; it may be hard for your fat assed whore wife to beat you." She quipped.

Greg sat back on the couch with a grin on his face imagining his wife's big fat ass in front of him as he drove his little cock inside it. 

Greg was good, but he was no match for the cock sucking talents of Marci. She immediately set out to prove she was the cock sucking queen. She first spit on her hand and slowly covered the cock on her spit, rubbing the entire shaft with both hands and she looked up with come fuck me eyes at Barbara. Then when she knew she had her Mistress' attention, she opened her mouth and deep throated the entire 10 inches without one hint of a gag. She held it there, looking up at Barbara. Then she seductively removed it all the way. Then she repeated that about 5 times, each time, holding it there for a few more seconds. Then after that, she sucked Barbara's cock like a professional whore. She sucked, and stroked and sucked, and stroked with abandon. She swallowed it over and over, the whole time teasing her Mistress with her eyes. She knew she would win, because she knew how to temp someone, and she was tempting Barbara to fuck her silly. Barbara stopped her.

"I've seen enough, you win." She told Marci. "Sorry Greta, but your wife is a champion cock sucker, you never had a chance."

Greg slouched where he sat knowing he was not going to get his prize. He watched as His Mistress ordered his wife to lean over the couch near him and kneeled behind her. Her entire sex region was covered in her juices. Even her thighs were glistening with them.

"You fat ass whore, you're covered in your own pussy juice like a fucking bitch in heat." Barbara told Marci. "I guess your ready for your big black cock fucking aren't you?"

"Yes Miss." Marci answered. "Please give it to me."

"Oh I'll give it to you, but you'll have to ask nicer than that." She teased.

"Please Mistress, Give it to me." Marci begged. 

"OK, my filthy little whore, but first tell me what a whore you are for black cock."

"I am, I am, I am a whore for black cock, I love big black cocks. I need big black cocks. Please Mistress; give me your big black cock!!!!" She pleaded again.

Barbra hesitated no more, burying the monster deep inside Marci's sloppy fat cunt. Marci moaned loudly. And Barbra immediately started fucking her deeply and slowly. She ran it all the way in so the balls bottomed out on Marci's clit. Then she pulled it all the way out until it was just the head. Then she pushed it back in again. Over and over she teased Marci's dripping snatch with the stiff pole. 

"Yes!" Marci moaned each time it filled her. Please stop teasing me Mistress, give it to me harder."

Barbra ordered Greg to get the small vibe she had used earlier. He did as he was told and sat back down on the couch. Barbra turned it on high and slid it all the way into Marci's ass so just the base was exposed. Marci groaned again knowing that Barbra was going to do exactly what she didn't want her to do. She was going to tease her and not let her cum. The vibe was torturous, she loved the feel, but it only made her want to cum more, and Barbara was not going to let her have that any time soon. 

Barbara continued fucking her slowly and deeply, teasing her the whole time. "Does my fat, black cock loving whore need to cum?"

"Yes My Queen! Please."

"Tell Greta how good big, black cocks feel in this slutty fat cunt." She told her.

"Oh Greg, it feels soooooo good. I love big black cocks in my pussy." She said looking him in the eye.

"This is not a pussy!" Barbara snapped, driving it all the way in with emphasis. "This is a fat white cunt. Tell him like I said!"

"Honey, I love big black cocks in my fat white cunt!" 

Greg's cock swelled at her words, and he cringed in pain. He loved watching his wife be a black cock whore.

"That's better bitch." Barbra spat, "Now tell him how much better it feels than his puny little dick."

"Baby, it's so good, Momma loves the feel of it in her cunt, your pee pee could never make me feel this way. I love big black cock. I can't get enough. Your dick is so small, I need this." She told Greg.

Barbara continued her assault on het sweltering pussy. She grabbed her hips and began to fuck her harder and faster. Marci began moving against her trying to bring on her orgasm.

"Tell him again. Tell him all of it again." Barbra demanded.

Marci was in the throws of ecstasy, and as she panted with pleasure she repeated it all, "Baby, I love.........big.... Black cocks......in my.....fat white.......pussy........I mean.....cunt." She was out of breath, needing to pause many times to enjoy the feelings and catch her breath. "I need it.......your......little........cock, is not...........good enough.........I need this.......I need big black cocks........and I need them sooo.......oooooo.......oooooo much!!!!!." She was about to cum when Barbara stopped. She pulled it out of her pussy, and Marci screamed, "Noooooooooo!!!!!"

"Please Miss, Please put it back in. I need to cum, I was so close." she panted. The vibe in her ass was still making her quiver. 

Barbara pulled it from her ass. "Come here Greta."

Greg scurried to her side.

"Open." She demanded, and fed him the still buzzing vibe. 

He licked it clean, savoring the taste of his wife's ass. Then he sat back down in front of his wife.

"OK whore. Tell your pussy husband where you really want this big, thick, black cock." Barbara demanded.

"Oh Honey, I want it in my ass. I love the feel of a big black cock in my ass. Please tell Mistress you want it in my ass too. Tell her how much you love seeing me get a big black cock in my ass. I need it baby. I love it in the ass." Marci told Greg

"Please Mistress; please fuck my lovely wife in the ass. Give her the pleasure she deserves. Give her the pleasure I could never give her." Greg begged his Goddess.

"As you wish my pathetic little pussy boy, but tell her what a fat cock hungry whore she is first." She teased 

"You are a fat, cock hungry whore dear." He told her as Barbara slowly drove her cock deep inside Marci's hungry ass hole.

Marci groaned her approval, and Barbra began a slow deep rhythm again. Marci moaned and begged for more.

"You are a complete whore." Barbara told her. "Look at you cunt, taking a big black cock in your ass right in front of your husband. Tell him how good it feels. Tell him what a black cock whore he married. Tell him how you can't live without it."

"Greg, it's all true. I am a fat white whore .......for black cock.......I can't ......live......without.......it!!! It feels........soooooooooooooo..........good baby.........you married a complete...........whore.......for black.........cock." She again was panting with pleasure and was out of breath.

"Come here Greta." Barbara demanded. "On your back under this fat cow. Eat that fat sloppy cunt while I pound her big fat ass. Yank on that chain, make those cow udders hurt."

Greg lay on his back and began to lick her dripping cunt. He licked her clit and lapped up her sweltering snatch as the balls of Barbara's cock hit him in the forehead. He pulled on the chain connected to his wife's nipples and she screamed in pain and pleasure. Her climax was building rapidly and she wanted it badly. 

"More! More! Faster, Harder! Please make me cum!" Marci begged.

Barbara sped up her pounding of Marci's big round ass. She slammed the cock in deep and hard. Watching as her ass jiggled with each thrust. "Take it you filthy fat cunt!!!" She said, enjoying the power over both members of this marriage. "Cum for me whore! Cum all over your pussy husband's face."

Marci exploded in orgasm. Her entire body shook and quaked. The feeling coursed though her like a volcano eruption. "OH I'm Cummmmmmmmmming" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Fuck my fat ass!" She screamed not really caring about the self deprecation. "More! More! More!"

Greg just lapped up all her cum and Barbra continued the ravishment of her ass until her orgasm subsided, causing her to collapse against the couch. "Stop! Stop! Stop!" she demanded of Greg as she tried to push him from her pussy and free the chain from his hand. Barbara pulled the cock from Marci's ass and ordered Greg to clean it, which he did willingly and eagerly. Barbara yanked a few times on his nipple clams as well, making him wince in pain each time and amusing her at the same time.

"OK Bitches, it's Mistress' turn. On your knees. Still recovering, Marci drug herself up to her knees and Barbara removed the strap-on. Then she sat on the couch. Grabbing both chains she yanked the two of them toward her. "Worship my tits!" she demanded.

Both participants did as told. They each grabbed one of Barbara's C cup tits and began to lick and suck them lovingly. Just like Greg was no match for Marci when it came to cock sucking, Marci was no match for Greg when it came to tit play. He loved tits and it showed. He licked and sucked and squeezed like there was no tomorrow. Barbara's nipples got hard, but the one Greg was administering to felt much better. He had a way with titties. 

Barbara enjoyed this treatment for a while then decided she had had enough. She pushed them both off her and stood over them. Grabbing the back of Marci's head she pulled her into her dripping pussy. "Eat me whore." She commanded.

Marci did as she was told. She devoured Mistress' pussy like a pro. She knew what to do and it showed. 

Barbara was really enjoying herself when she turned to Greg and did the same thing to him; only he was commanded to eat her asshole. With both holes being serviced, Barbara was in heaven.

"Oh how I love my bitches serving me like this. Make Mistress cum you two. I need a good cum." She told them, forcing both heads hard against her body. She grinded against both faces and her orgasm built. The feel of Greg's tongue in her ass and the stimulation of her clit from Marci had her on edge in no time. She soon was moaning as her orgasm exploded.

"OH Myyyyyyyyyy!" she moaned. "Yes, lick my cunt whore. Eat my ass Pussy boy. Yes, Mistress is cummmming!" She moved and gyrated the entire time. Her climax lasted quite a while and when she was done, she moved on shaking legs to the couch and collapsed on it. 

The dominated couple just watched as their goddess recovered. They loved the look of her satisfaction. Barbara looked at them both when she was over her pleasure.

"Clean your whore wife's face." She told Greg. 

He cleaned Barbara's pussy juices from Marci's face with his tongue, loving every moment of it.

Barbara leaned forward when he was done and removed the clamps from her puffy erect nipples. The blood rushed back into them and she squealed in pain. Barbara ordered Marci to put her "cow udders" away.

Marci did so, and it was painful and arousing all at once as the fabric of the bra rubbed them.

"Greta, you need to soothe those big fat nipples later for your whore wife, understand?" Barbara told Greg.

"Yes Mistress." He replied, knowing he was gong to love it.

"Now pick up my things." She told him.

He did as he was told. As he moved around, the ass plug stimulated him, and he cock was tortured mercilessly in its cage. He picked up all her things, zipped up both bags and placed then by the door. He returned to her and knelt down as always. 

Barbara had told Marci to sit on the couch, and she was right next to Barbara.

"Greta, stand and bend over."

Greg did as he was told, and Barbara ordered Marci to remove the ass plug. She did as she was told.

"Clean this." She told Greg. 

He turned and licked it clean. Then she removed the cock cage. His little pathetic wiener sprung to full erection. Barbara grabbed hold of it and looked at Marci.

"What the hell were you thinking when you married a man, no a boy, with a cock like this. This is completely useless. No wonder you were so willing to be my black cock whore."

The words just excited Greg more.

"I don't know Mistress; he was a nice man and treated me well I guess. But you are right, it is useless." Marci replied.

"Yea, well being a nice guy is all you got when you're carrying this equipment." Barbara chuckled. "I must go." She stood and Greg kneeled as if instinct.

"Mistress, what about my clothes?" Greg asked

"You keep them, your slut wife paid for them with her credit card." Barbara told him, referring to the card she had taken from Marci sometime ago. She began to walk toward the door. "Oops, one more thing." She approached Greg. "Open up." 




Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 01



He did as ordered, and she pressed her pussy to his mouth. The warm stream of urine filled his mouth and he began to swallow. He had just swallowed once when Barbara moved back about a foot, but continued to pee. The golden liquid spilled onto his face and dripped down onto his clothes. He tried to catch it in his mouth, but Barbara sadistically moved the stream around as not to let him. When she was done, his clothes and face were covered in the smelly liquid as it dripped to the ground. That's how she left him, covered in piss and the only one who didn't get to cum. Just the way a pussy like him deserves to be left

"Clean yourself up wimp." She told him. "Walk me to the door slut." She said to Marci.

Barbara covered herself with her coat and opened the door. "Show me that slutty, fat cunt, you whore."

Marci lifted her skirt revealing her still wet pussy.

"Spread your legs."

Marci complied.

Barbara slapped her cunt hard, making Marci squeal in pain.

"If I catch you with your cunt like it was earlier, I will cut you off from those big black cocks you like for a month. Do you understand?" She asked, slapping it again harder.

Marci flinched, and screeched again, "Yes Miss."

"You wouldn't like that would you my little, fat, white, whore would you?" She asked, slapping it again.

"No Mistress.' She replied as the tears began to well in her eyes.

"Then keep this clean." She demanded, slapping it one more time.

"Yes, Mistress."

"I'll see you bitches soon." She quipped as she turned on her heels and exited the house. She smiled a big grin as she walked away from her most loyal slaves. 



Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 02



Message to the reader: Once again, this story, as the first one in this series does, has aspects of cuckolding, male submission, lots of humiliation and whipping and even some man/man cock sucking. If this is not your thing, please move on. The use of the "N" word in no way reflects the author's opinions of minorities. Leaving abusive comments about the author or the characters in the story will only result in me deleting them. To those who think this might be something you like, please enjoy. Constructive comments, both good and bad are always appreciated.

Goamz86

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"Nigger dick Mistress, nigger dick, I love big fat nigger dick!" Marci moaned, eyeing the one just to the left of her dominating Queen. Barbara was sitting in an arm chair, and there was a naked black man standing to her side.

"And where does my little piglet slut like her nigger dick most?" Barbara asked, still holding Marci by the hair.

"In my ass Mistress, oh you know I love it most in my ass." Marci said as if begging for it right now.

"Where slut?" Mistress Barbara demanded.

Marci knew what she wanted. She didn't want to say it, but she knew if she didn't, Miss Barbara would either punish her or deny her the joy she wanted so much, that big, fat, black dick inside her.

"In my big, fat, white ass my Queen. I love it deep inside my big, fat, white ass." Marci replied.

"That's right." Barbara said, "Now moo like the fat assed cow you are slut."

Reluctantly Marci let out a low "moo", almost under her breath.

"Not like that cunt!" Barbara spat, shaking Marci's head by the handful of hair she was still holding. "I want one like you're in heat and you want that bull's cock up your breeding hole. You got it bitch?" She turned Marci's face toward the big thick black cock to her side. 

"Eyeing that cock, Marci's effort instantly changed. "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" She moaned out like she knew Mistress wanted her to.

Delighted, and giggling out loud Barbara said, "Again!"

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Marci cried out again.

"That's it my little fat cow. Again!"

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Marci now almost yelled.

"Yes, I love it!" Barbara laughed. "Now back to your eating bitch. That is what you do best isn't it?" She asked, forcing Marci's face back between her legs. "Now make Mistress' pussy cum and maybe, just maybe, I'll let you have that big, thick, nigger dick."

Marci hungrily munched at Barbara's pussy, slobbering on it messily, knowing that was exactly what her mistress wanted. The whole time this was happening, Greta never stopped what he was doing. His tongue was inches deep in Marci's asshole the whole time. Saliva ran down her ass crack and over her big, fat, shaved pussy lips and dripped to the floor. Hearing Barbara dominate his wife was a bitter sweet thing. Sweet because he loved hearing it, and it turned him on so much, but bitter because his CB2000 was on and his arousal caused him great pain at the same time. However, being the submissive pussy he was, he just continued as told and lathered Marci's ass for the inevitable. He peaked over the large round ass cheeks of his wife and watched as his Mistress ground his wife's face into her juicy wet cunt. He was a bit jealous. He was never granted the same pleasure as his wife was now enjoying. He was only allowed access to Barbara's pussy when it was full of another man's cum. Although he loved it when he was granted that delight, he so wanted to be able to taste her sweet pussy without the interference male cum. Greta eyed the big, black cock to his Lady's side as well. He watched as the large strapping black man observed his wife's expert cunt licking and stroked his thick black member slowly. It was huge, and Greta knew he would soon be allowed to prepare it for his wife's ass. The thought of that made him cringe in pain again as his chastity device dug into his puny, hard cock.

"That's it my little piglet whore,.......yes. yes.......right there, ooh, yea..........you're gonna make Mistress cum. Uh, uh yes, yeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssss!" Barbara moaned as an electric charge bolted through her. She ground her slick, flooding pussy all over Marci's face as she came violently. 

Once again Greta winced as the pain of his arousal from watching hit him. He continued to devour his wife's big fat asshole and await his next instruction.

When Barbara had come down from her orgasm, she pushed Marci from her Venus and demanded that Greta stop too. Greta sat back on his haunches and Marci did the same next to him.

"Ok my little fagot bitch...." Barbara said to Greta. "..get that big, fat, nigger dick ready for your wife."

Greta began to move and do as he was told. He crawled to the big black man, but the man stopped him from grabbing his cock. It still wasn't completely hard yet, and this amazed Greta. He had been hard and in pain since his mistress had entered the room with the black "bull". 

"You want to suck my big nigger dick?" The black man asked, walking toward the couch as he instructed Greta to follow. 

Greta followed on his hands and knees until he was positioned between the black man's legs as he sat on the couch. The black man positioned himself on the couch with his feet wide apart and on the cushions of the couch. His ass hole was visible to Greta and the black man stroked his semi-hard cock.

"I think you need to lick my dirty nigger asshole first. Would you like that?" He asked

Greta just nodded.

"Beg me!"

"Please, sir, may I lick your dirty nigger asshole." Greta asked.

"Not good enough." The black man snapped. "I want you to beg me to suck and lick my nigger ass like you just did to your nigger lovin' whore wife's ass."

"Please sir." Greta said with more emphasis. "Please let me lick your dirty nigger asshole clean like I just did to my cock loving whore wife's fat ass. Please Sir, Please, Please, Please."

"OK white boy fagot, you may lick my ass."

Greta dove in. He licked and kissed and sucked the black man's asshole and everyone watched. The black man stroked his cock slowly as Greta scoured his ass with his tongue and lips. 

Finally after a few minutes the black man said, "That's good pussy, now get my cock ready for that fat white whore of a wife you have." 

Greta reached up and grabbed hold of the monster man meat and stroked it slowly, admiring its length and girth. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to have such a powerful cock. His skinny 4 inch weenie sure didn't feel like this when he masturbated. He just stroked it in awe.

"Stop staring and suck fagot!" Barbara barked. "Your fat assed, slut wife can't wait all day, can you my little nigger dick loving piglet?"

Marci looked at her and answered, "No Miss Barbara."

"Well then tell that useless fuck of a husband to get after it." Barbara demanded.

Marci turned to Greta and snapped, "Stop dilly-dallying bitch and get that cock hard."

Greta opened his mouth and swallowed as much of the monster as he could. The feel of the warm man meat in his mouth was wonderful, and he made it show. He sucked that pole hard and deep. He stroked the base hard and fast as his mouth sucked in the rest. He could feel it getting harder and thicker with every plunge of his mouth. He was really getting into it when he felt a set of big powerful hands on the back of his head. The hands pushed roughly against his head and the thick hard cock plunged down Greta's throat causing him to gag.

"Suck it deep you little white fagot." He heard the black man spit.

He held the back of Greta's head hard against his cock for what seemed like forever. It was causing Greta to choke and his eyes began to water. He tried to push back against the man's legs, but it was no use, he was too strong. When he thought he was just about to pass out, Greta felt the hands move to the side of his head and he felt the cock vacate his throat. Greta gasped deeply for air and before he could catch his breath, the cock invaded his throat once more.

"If you wanna watch me fill your wife with my cock bitch, you need to feel its complete power." The black man told him.

As Greta performed his duty, Barbara was having some fun too. Marci was kneeling watching Greta when she felt something suddenly hanging a round her neck. Barbara had fetched a cow bell and hung it on her fat little cow. 

Marci was horrified. She wanted to cry. This was a new kind of humiliation. Mistress Barbara always seemed to find new and more cruel ways to degrade her. She couldn't believe she was allowing this. She never imagined she would be in this situation. She was a confident strong woman when she was not in Barbara's presence, but she had no control and became a completely submissive bitch girl whenever Barbara showed up, especially when she came with a black cock. That was Marci's weakness. She would do almost anything for the feel of one in her holes. No, actually she would obviously do ANYTHING for one. Her head dropped and she waited to see how far Barbara would go with this.

"Perfect." Barbara said, "Now on all fours you cow."

Marci did as she was told. As she did, the bell made that familiar clang a cow bell makes, and a tear dripped from Marci's eyes.

CRACK! Came the sound of Barbara's riding crop on Marci's exposed fat ass, leaving a red welt immediately.

"Let me hear it again cow, Moo bitch!" 

Marci let out a moo through her quivering lips.

"Again!" Barbara shouted as she rained another crack of the whip on her tender flabby ass.

"MOOOOOO." Marci said.

"Again, crawl around like a fat cow does. I want to see those sagging fat cow udders dragging on the ground" Barbara demanded.

Marci dropped to her elbows so that her drooping double D breasts hit the floor and she began crawling around like that. "MOOOOOO." She cried out.

"More." Barbara commanded, laughing out again, and whipping her once more.

"MOOOOOOOO." Came the sound of a cow through Marci's sobs. The cow bell was ringing loudly the whole time, "CLANG, CLANG, CLANG" as her movements were far from fluid.

"Beg me for that big black dick."

Still sobbing Marci begged, "Please Mistress, let me have that big, thick, black, dick."

Clang, Clang, Clang.

CRACK! The sound of her whip again on Marci's ass.

The welts were now beginning to swell on her fleshy round ass. They were dark and thick and the red color was a sharp contrast to Marci's very pale ass. Barbara admired her art on the canvas of her subs ass.

CRACK! Again, against her ass.

"Moo Bitch, Moo. Don't make me tell you again."

Clang, Clang.

"Moooooooooooo." Marci cried.

CRACK!

"MOOOOOOOOOOOO."

Clang, Clang, Clang.

CRACK!

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO."

CRACK!

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" By now Marci was crying uncontrollably.

Clang, Clang, Clang

CRACK!

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" Marci said again, "Please (sob, sob) Mistress, (sob, sob) Please stop."

Marci's ass was on fire, and her nipples were rubbed raw from the carpet.

CRACK!

"Beg for his dick again my fat cow whore!" Barbara commanded.

"Please, (Sob) Mistres (sob) let me have that (sob, sob) big, (sniff) black, (sniff sniff) thick (sob) Nigger dick." Marci whimpered hoarsely.

CRACK!!!

Clang, Clang, Clang.

CRACK!

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

Barbara was giddy with excitement as she abused her fat submissive cow slut.

Laughing, she told Marci, "OK you fat cunt, I'll stop, you can have the nigger dick now."

Marci got back up on her knees and rubbed her tender cow udders and controlled her crying. The cow bell made one more clang as it came to rest against her large chest. "Thank you Mistress." Marci sobbed.

Greta again tried in vain to breathe after having the black cock shoved down his throat. He was given reprieve as the black man pushed him off and back onto the floor. Greta at once scrambled back to his knees. 

"That's enough you cock sucking bitch. It's your wife's turn." The man told him.

Marci's cow bell rang loudly as she eagerly crawled towards Jerome and his huge black dick. As she came close the black stud grabbed Marci's hair and forced her mouth onto his monstrous cock and he began to fuck her face. The difference between Greta and his wife was his wife was an expert cock sucker, and no matter what the man did, he could not gag Marci. 

"Isn't she a fantastic cock sucker Jerome?" Barbara asked the black man as she sat on the chair watching the show.

"Oh yea!" Jerome moaned. "But then again I've never met a fat, white girl who didn't suck a mean black dick. I always say, 'Fat girls like to eat'"

Both he and Barbara broke out in deep loud laughter, and Marci just continued her duty. After a few more minutes of that, Jerome ordered Marci to turn around. She did as she was instructed, and Jerome positioned himself behind her.

"Come here fagot." He commanded Greta. "There is nothing better than having a white, pussy, husband guide my cock into his wife's cunt. Grab hold, pussy boy, and put it where it belongs."

Greta did as he was told. He gently gripped the mammoth cock and guided it to his wife's drooling cunt, but as Jerome was about to slide it in, he stopped and said, "Beg me to fuck your wife."

Holding Jerome's thick hard cock in his hand, Greta looked him in the eye and said, "Please Sir, Please give my wife the pleasure of your big, hard, black, cock."

"I don't think what was good enough bitch, I said beg me, not ask me." Jerome barked.

Greta slowly stroked the monster cock in his hand and pleaded with its owner, "Sir, I couldn't want anything more than I want your big, fat, cock in my wife's pussy. Please, please, please I'm begging, pleeeeeeeeeeeeease fuck my lovely wife with your gigantic nigger cock."

"What a fuckin' wimp you are. How could you beg another man to fuck your wife? Say it again." 

Greta stroked some more and begged again, "Please Sir, please fuck my wife with this wonderful cock."

"You pussy! Go ahead, put it in." Jerome sneered.

Greta moved the powerful and throbbing black pole towards his wife's wonton pussy and as it slid in, he let go and watched as it disappeared all the way to its balls. Marci moaned her approval, and it was not long before Jerome was slowly and deeply fucking Greta's wife. He slammed it in and out a few times as Marci swooned with pleasure. Her hips bucked backwards demanding more of the raging cock. CLANG, CLANG, CLANG Marci's cow bell rang merrily. Then suddenly without warning Jerome pulled his powerful cock from between Marci's quivering pussy lips.

"NO! NO!" Marci screamed hysterically, "Please, please don't STOP." 

Jerome chuckled for a second before driving his rock hard dick back into Marci's gaping hole. Marci purred gratefully as Jerome once again drove his mighty cock deep into her starved cunt. CLANG ... CLANG ... CLANG 

Barbara smiled wickedly as she watched Jerome's furious assault. Marci was on the very brink of her climatic pleasure when Jerome once again pulled his raging cock from her yearning cunt. 

"NOOOO!!!" Marci sobbed franticly as she thrashed wildly trying to get the object of pleasure back inside her. "DON'T FUCKING STOP ... PLEASE DON'T STOP. not again, please don't torture me like this, give me that big nigger dick pleeeeese put it back in" Marci was raising her ass and moving it side to side trying to temp Jerome to put it back in. "Please ... please .... just fuck me," Marci pleaded as her cow bell continued to clang wildly.

After rubbing his dick up and down Marci's drooling slit several times Jerome obliged her, grabbed her thrashing rear end and plunged it back into her quivering pussy again, this time just holding it deep inside her.

"Yes!" screamed Marci in wanton pleasure. "YES ... FUCK ME YOU BLACK PRICK!"

Jerome slapped Marci's ass hard as he yanked his powerful dick from her yearning pussy. "WHAT DID YOU CALL ME BITCH," Jerome hissed as he slapped Marci's upturned fat ass again.

Clang ... CLANG. "Please don't stop I didn't mean it ... I didn't mean anything by it." Marci sobbed. "Please just fuck me .... Fuck this fat cow ... MOO ... MOOOOOOO," Marci was prepared to lower herself to any level in order to get the fucking she so desperately wanted. "Can't you see I need it, I need you ... I need you ... I need you ... MOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," she whimpered.

"NO I DON'T SEE NOTHING BUT A DISRESPECTFUL OLD COW," Jerome hissed as he slapped Marci's full ass again. Looking over at Greta, Jerome demanded, "Come here fagot boy." Without hesitation Greta crawled to Jerome. Jerome asked Barbara how to get his cock cage off. She handed him a key, and he quickly removed the CB2000 chastity device locked about Greta's teeny tiny weenie. His miniature pecker sprung free and stuck straight out from his thin frame. Jerome chuckled at the sight of Greta's little fuck stick. With a wicked sneer on his face Jerome directed Greta to fuck his kneeling wife.

Marci violently shook her head no, causing her cow bell to clang continuously. "Please don't let that wimp fuck me," Marci sobbed as tears trickled down her fat cheeks. "I need a real cock a real man's cock ... please Jerome I NEED YOU... please Mistress Barbara ... please."

Barbara only smiled as she began to gently finger her own racing pussy. 

Jerome laughed at Marci's misery. Greta position himself behind Marci and between you spread legs. Marci groaned with sexual frustration as Greta drove his four-inch needle dick into her well used pussy.

"DON'T you dare cum fagot!" Barbara warned Greta.

With his face twisted in his own sexual misery Greta responded immediately, "I won't, Mistress." Then he began to ever so slowly fuck his lit' pee-pee in and out of his wife's yearning, sloppy cunt, trying with all his might not to instantly blow is wad inside her.

Greta moaned with great pleasure, as he was not afforded this reward very often from his wife. Only on certain occasions was he permitted to put hit pecker inside his wife.

"Please Jerome ... please get that wimp off me ... I can't even feel his dick ... please ... please Jerome .... Please I NEED YOU." This only made things worse for Greta, as the humiliation only aroused him more and made it even harder not to climax . Jerome got into position in front of Marci so she could watch him stroke his monstrous cock. Marci's eyes bulged wide open as she watched the massive black pole, 

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." She bellowed, not caring how degrading that really was.

Jerome swung his powerful cock towards Marci's lips, "What did you call me, bitch?"

"God damn it, please Jerome I didn't mean it. MOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," without warning Marci tried to capture the huge black pole in her mouth. 

Just as suddenly Jerome pulled his love tool away and bitch slapped Marci hard across her left cheek. CLANG ... CLANG ... CLACG ... Marci's cow bell played its merry tune as her head snapped to one side. Realizing she had no choice but to play Jerome's game she sobbed, "I ... I called you ... called you ... a black prick. BUT ... but ... but I ... didn't ... mean it. Please Jerome ... please I love your dick ... I love your cock ... I love your powerful black cock."

"My nigger dick," Jerome quizzed.

"Yessssss ... I love your nigger dick," Marci continued to sob. "Please get this pussy off my ass and fuck me with a real dick ... a real man's dick ... a real nigger dick ... yes I love your nigger dick ... I need your nigger dick ... please fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck me. MOOOOOOOOOOOOO." Her desperation for the feel of a thick black cock inside her holes had reached new heights even for her.

Jerome and Barbara laughed hysterically as Marci continued to demean herself for their amusement. 

Jerome grinned sadistically and asked, "What are you Marci."

Her cow bell rang loudly as Marci answered, "I'm a fucking fat assed cow." Again ignoring her shame she let out a LOUD "MOOOOOOOOOO". Please, please fuck me with your powerful cock, Jerome."




Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 02



"Are you a slave for nigger dick?" Jerome continued his relentless taunting as he smacked his hard cock across Marci's tear stained face.

"Yes .... Ohhh god yessss I'm a whore ... I'm a slave for nigger dick," Marci was nearly out of her mind with wanton lust and desire. "Yessssss ... yessssss ... yessssss I'm a fat assed white whore for nigger dick." Lost and dazed in a seemingly endless world of sexual frustration Marci began to babble, "Just fuck me ... please ... please ... I'm a cow ... fuck me ... nigger dick ... nigger dick ... fuck me ... MOOOOOO ... I'm a fat assed cow ... whore ... whore ... whore for nigger dick ... please fuck me ... slave for dick ... slave for nigger dick ... fucking fat assed honky cow ... MOOOOOO ... fuck me ... please ... please ... please ... MOOOOOOOO ..."

Grabbing a hand full of Marci's hair Jerome pulled her head up until he was glaring directly into her cow like eyes, "So you think I'm a black prick, huh?"

"Ohhhhhhh god nooooooooooo ... please ... please ... please ... just fuck me .... Please ... MOOOOOOOOOOO," Marci whimpered.

Smiling cruelly Jerome moved to the rear of Marci where he told Greta to dismount his wife. Disappointment lined Greta's face as he obeyed without a word. Once Greta moved out of the way Jerome replaced him between Marci's spread thighs. Marci began to wiggle her ass provocatively, needing to feel Jerome's long and thick fuck tool inside her.

As Marci squirmed franticly, Jerome slid his rock hard black dick up and down her drenched slit. "Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," Marci begged, "fuck meeeeeeee."

Jerome Slammed his black cock deep into Marci's quivering cunt. Instantly Marci's tortured world exploded with sheer carnal pleasure as she bucked furiously and shrieked, "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS ... FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!" She clinched her pussy muscles tight trying hard to keep the monster dick trapped in her love hole. 

An instant later Jerome yanked his glistening black post from Marci's clutching cunt. Barbara continued to finger fuck her own trembling pussy as she watched Marci sob uncontrollably and beat her fists on the floor in another fit of sexual frustration. 

"Cummmmmmmm ... pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ... make meeee cummmmm," Marci pleaded as Jerome continued to fuck both her pussy and mind. 

For another thirty minutes Jerome fucked Marci to the very brink of orgasm bliss several times, only to pull his mighty cock from her fuck hole at the last possible second. 

"Cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Marci was reduced to a mass of naked and quaking fat female flesh. "Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," she whimpered as tears streams down her fat cheeks.

Marci was barely aware that her body was again building towards its supreme sexual reward. She scarcely dared to hope her prayers would be answered. She knew that even as she neared the sexual heavens at any moment she'd be thrown back into the hellish pit of sexual denial. 

"Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss," she moaned softly as Jerome continued fucking his massive black dick into her abused fuck hole, "fuckkkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeeeeeeee ... pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ... pleaseeeeeeee don't stop .... Please don't stop ... please don't stop ... please don't stop ... please don't ... pleaseeeee don't."

In Marci's dazed state Mistress Barbara's sweet voice came to her ears as if from a far off place, "Can you hear me cow?"

Marci thought the voice was a delusion and didn't answer. Suddenly the center of Marci's universe was again yanked from her demanding pussy just as another hand slap exploded across her fat left ass cheek. Marci openly cried.

Again the far away voice came to Marci's ears, "Can you hear me Marci?"

"Yessssssssssssssssssss," Marci groaned almost inaudibly. Slowly, ever so slowly Jerome's black cock began to slip into Marci's hot juicy cunt.

"What are you," the far away voice demanded to know.

"Cow ... cow ... moooo ...cow ... fat ... fat cow ... ass ... mooooooo ... cow ... fat ... fat ... cow ... moooooooo," Marci babbled nearly incoherent with pent up lust and desire. 

A scornful laughter filled Marci's ears as Barbara and Jerome laughed at her plight. But Marci didn't care all she cared about was dousing the hellish fires of passion that blazed out of control between her fat thighs.

"You want to cum, bitch," I voice demanded to know.

"Cummmmmm ... cummmm ... cow ... dick ... moooooo ... nigger ... nigger ... cummmmmm ... yesssssssssssssssssssss ... fuck ... fuck ... cow ... meeeee ... pleaseeeee ... cummmmmmmmmmmm," Again Marci's unintelligible answers were greeted by a room full of laughter. But Marci didn't care as the hard thick dick continued to fuck in and out of her scorched pussy. 

"Show me." The voice asked, "Moo like the fat little cow you are."

Marci didn't even hesitate, "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" she cried out. All her dignity was gone, she only wanted to be fucked by that big, fat, black cock, and she wanted to cum.

"I'll tell you what cow, the more you moo, the faster Jerome will fuck your horny little cunt, you got it?" Barbara told her.

Marci immediately began mooing like a cow in heat. "MOOOOOOOOOOO, MOOOOOOOOO, MOOOOOOOOO."

Barbara nodded at Jerome and he complied, driving his cock deep and hard and fast into Marci's breeding hole.

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOO, MOOOOOOOOOOO, MOOOOOOOOOOOO, MOOOOOOOOO." Marci bellowed over and over. 

This continued for several minutes until Barbara noticed that look on Marci's face as she was about to cum. She raised her hand to Jerome, and he stopped as Marci was on the edge of orgasm.

Marci gasped in disbelief. "Moo Mooo, Moooo, Mooooo, Mooooooooo." She pleaded with her Queen.

Barbara waited a moment then nodded at Jerome to start again. He did as he was instructed and fucked Marci hard and fast.

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! MOOOOOOOOO!" Marci moaned her approval.

Jerome continued to ravage her cunt and she continued to moo like the fat little cow Mistress called her.

Again Barbara could see she was going to cum and halted Jerome.

"Noooooooooooo cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. MOOOOOOOOOO!" Marci begged with the last of her strength. "Mooo ... Moooo ... Mooo .... Moooooo," Marci panted as her strength quickly drained away. 

"Finish that cunt off!" Barbara ordered Jerome with a smirk on her beautiful face. 

Jerome grabbed Marci's wide hips and drove his fuck pole deep inside her yearning pussy. Like a jack hammer gone wild Jerome pounded Marci's fuck hole without mercy. Each of his thrusts was more powerful than the last. 

Marci was reduced to a whimpered, "Mooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," which was barely audible. 

With a wide smile on her face Mistress Barbara watched Marci as her eyes suddenly popped wide open as if not comprehending what as happening to her. An instant later, Marci's entire naked body convulsed in uncontrollable spasms. Mistress Barbara knew Marci was held firmly in the grip of orgasmic joy. 

"FUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" Marci shrieked as her world exploded in a super nova of sexual pleasure. Her rolls of fat bounced wildly as spasm after involuntary spasm slammed into her. 

Jerome didn't waste a second. He fucked her more violently than before. His balls slapped her engorged clit and her fat ass jiggled like a bowl of Jello. He slammed her ass with his pelvis again and again. 

"Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss," Marci screamed with overdue joy. "Moooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ... MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," the fat cow begged for more, "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." In her incoherent state Marci slammed her hips back at Jerome trying to get more of his huge black cock. "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO."

Every nerve of Marci's fat whore body was ablaze with the flaming joy of sheer pleasure. Her body continued to spasm and jerk franticly and she began to squirt piss.

Mistress Barbara couldn't help but laugh, "Look Jerome you've fucked the piss outta the fat slut." Jerome only nodded in agreement as he continued to fuck Marci mercilessly. Then turning her attention to Greta, Barbara asked sarcastically, "See that, bitch? See how the nigger made your pig of a wife piss herself?" Not waiting for an answer, Barbara continued, "You ever make your slut wife piss herself, fagot boy?"

Hanging his head in shame Greta knew that was a question he was expected to answer, "No ... no Mistress ... never." 

As the pleasure continued to overwhelm her sensory circuits, Marci began to babble, "Than ... you ... cumm ... cumm ... more ... please ... Mistress ... cumming .... cumingggggg ... thank ... thank ... thank ... thank ... youuuuuuu ... Mistress." 

Marci's body continued to convulse sporadically as the last of her strength drained from her. She collapsed onto her stomach and Jerome's cock slid from her totally fucked pussy.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Mistress." Marci purred in a dazed yet totally satisfied state. 

Jerome wasn't about to allow the fat cow to rest long as he ordered her to all fours again just a few minutes later. He loved to take all a white bitch had to give and then demand a little more. And he especially loved doing it in front of their husbands.

Marci was completely spent. She had no more energy. She had been made to beg and plead for her orgasm, and when it had finally come, it had taken every bit of strength she had. However, she did as she was told and slowly raised her body to the assigned position. 

Jerome told Greta to grab his cum covered cock again. "All fat, white, whores love it in the ass even more than their cunts. Ask her if that's what she wants." Jerome told Greta.

Holding Jerome's cock Greta asked, "Dear, would you like this big, nigger dick in your ass?"

"Yes!" Marci moaned, even though she had not even fully recovered. She did love cock in her ass even more than her pussy, but right now she was not sure if she wanted a cock anywhere. She knew there was no way to avoid the inevitable, so she just accepted her fate.

Greta began to guide it to his wife's puckered entrance.

"Not so fast my friend." Jerome told him. "I don't believe her. Make her beg."

"Baby, beg me to put this nigger dick in your ass." Greta told her.

Greta felt a bit of power over his usually dominating wife, even though the situation was as far away from that as it could be. He took great joy in making the woman who so fully dominated him at home beg for him to do anything. He held the cock from her until she finally demanded he put it in.

With her legs and arms struggling to hold up her thick, spent body, Marci wanted to get it over with, so she gathered up a small reserve of strength, turned and looked Greta in the face and said, "Damn it you fuckin' needle dick fagot, put that cock in my ass right now, or I will fuck you in yours until it bleeds!"

Laughing out loud at Marci's pitiful effort to dominate her sissy boy husband Mistress walked to Marci's head and grabbed a hand full of her hair, pulling her head up. At the same moment Mistress Barbara put her right arm into motion. An instant later the room filled with the resounding crack as Mistress Barbara delivered a powerful bitch slap across Marci's face. Holding Marci's hair tight in her grip Mistress Barbara slapped Marci three more times in rapids fire secession. 

"Who in the fuck do you think you are, lit'l miss piglet?" Mistress Barbara demanded to know. Marci was totally confused and decided it was best to remain silent. Then turning to Greta she demanded, "Get my whip, pussy boy."

In the wink of an eye Greta delivered the flexible riding crop whip into Barbara's waiting hand. Barbara ordered, "Jerome take the sissy boy over to the corner and put his fagot mouth back to work while I deal with this lit' whore of a piglet." 

After the males had moved out of her way Mistress Barbara again turned her attention to the female cow that knelt before her on all fours. "Kneel up you old freaking cow," Mistress Barbara demanded as she added emphasize to her words by giving Marci a powerful cut of the whip squarely across her flabby and defenseless ass.

Jerome positioned Greta on his knees and offered him his mammoth black cock. Without waiting to be told Greta opened his mouth as wide and possible and began to slowly swallow the engorged and pulsing dick down his throat.

Marci sobbed openly and tears streamed down her fat cheeks as she struggled to get to her knees. She didn't know how much more abuse she could take, but it was clear that Mistress Barbara was intent to push her to her very limits. 

"Spread your knees, piglet," Barbara demanded. Marci complied weakly. When Barbara was satisfied, she demanded that Marci use both her hands to pick up her left udder. Barbara glared at the cowering bitch and growled sadistically, "When will you learn, Marci? I don't give a flying fuck how you treat your lit' fagot husband when the two of you are alone. But when I am in the room you're nothing but a fat assed fuck toy, and you will not speak to my little sissy boy like that!" 

Marci's naked body tensed as Mistress Barbara dragged the business end of her whip over Marci's erect nipple which Marci continued to offer up to her Mistress.

"Do you know what I'm going to do, pig?" Mistress Barbara demanded to know. Tearfully Marci nodded her head. With the swiftness of a jaguar and the power of a raging bull Barbara swung her whip into motion. In the blink of an eye the evil weapon landed squarely across Marci's innocent nipple. As the room reverberated with a loud CRACK, Marci's cow bell rang loudly as she wrenched in agony. A blood red welt quickly formed across Marci's abused nipple as Barbara demanded, "I asked you a fucking question, pig." Again to add emphasis to her words Mistress Barbara gave Marci's defenseless tittie another cut of the riding whip. 

Marci's body spasmed with the horrible agony yet she somehow managed to whimper, "Ye ... yes Mistress I know ... I know what your going to do."

"What?" Mistress Barbara demanded impatiently. 

Marci continued to hold her heavy tittie in position as she softly whined, "Yo ... you're going to whip my cow udders."

"Why am I going to whip your fucking cow udders?" Mistress Barbara demanded to know.

Wishing to avoid as much suffering as possible Marci responded hoarsely, "Because .... Because I'm nothing but a fucking cow, Mistress. Just a fat fucking cow."

In the mean time Greta was also being put through his paces again by Jerome. Jerome would make him beg to suck his cock and when Greta would do it, Jerome would cock whip him across the face. Then Jerome would make him stick his tongue out so he could just rest the head of his cock on it. Jerome would make him beg again. Greta would mumble since his tongue did not work and Jerome would laugh wildly. Finally, Jerome fed Greta his cock and watched as Barbara abused Marci's tits for some time. When Barbara finally finished reddening Marci's massive fun bags with welts, she instructed Jerome to come back and "drill the fucking fat cow in her ass" Of course she instructed Greta to put it in his "nigger whore wife's fat ass" then she told him to put his useless prick back in its cage.

He did as he was told and guided Jerome's cock to Marci's ass. Jerome's cock was full of Greta's saliva and he slid it in with one stroke. Marci exhaustedly moaned "YES!", knowing she better do as she was expected, so Jerome could finish and she could again rest.

Jerome immediately began pounding Marci's big, fat ass, and she was having a hard time even staying up on her hands and knees, but she just begged for more. She could hardly believe she had it in her, but suddenly she was cumming. It was not as big as before, but it was good nonetheless. She announced her climax with another "Moooooooooo!", and Jerome just fucked her ass without acknowledging her.

After this orgasm though she was unable to hold herself up on her arms anymore and she collapsed onto her elbows, resting her face on her hands on the carpet. Her ass was high in the air now and her sagging tits now rested on the floor again. She was too worn out to even care how much the rubbing of the carpet burned her sensitive nipples. She just grunted again and again as Jerome continued his anal assault.

Greta had not noticed that Barbara had left the room and returned with her favorite strap on in place. When she ordered him to his hands and knees next to his "Cow slut whore of a wife" he complied instantly.

His little skirt was lifted exposing his rear entrance. Barbara wasted little time driving her lubed fake cock into Greta's accepting ass. Barbara and Jerome anally violated the submissive couple and chatted as if nothing was happening.

Greta recoiled in pain with almost every stroke of Barbara's fucking, as his CB2000 caused him great pain. Marci just ignored Greta and endured Jerome's savage pounding. Greta froze in fear when he heard one thing Barbara said to Jerome.

"Wanna switch?" She asked Jerome.

It was one thing to suck a dick and to have a woman fuck him, but Greta had never really wanted to have a man actually fuck his ass, and he feared this would be the first. He sighed with great relief when he heard Jerome's response.

"Are you kidding woman? Why would I want to fuck that narrow little white ass, when I have this fine piece of FAT white meat to fuck?" He emphasized the word fat.

"Ok fine." Barbara quipped. 

Suddenly there was an evil glint in her eye as she got an idea.

Just then Marci screamed out her third orgasm. She could barely move because she was so spent, but like a good little cow slut she turned her hear to the side and let out a pathetic little "Moooooooo!" announcing it. Even as fatigued as she was, her orgasm was still a pleasant occurrence. 

"Let's go to the bedroom, I have an idea." Barbara told Jerome.

"OK." He answered, and he pulled his stiff throbbing cock from Marci and Barbara did the same, pulling out of Greta.

Greta raced to his bedroom while Marci drug herself from the floor and moved at a slug's pace down the hall toward her marital bed. Barbara had to tell her to hurry her fat ass more than once before she finally arrived in the room.

When she finally reached the room, Barbara ordered Greta to lie on the bed, with his ass at the edge. Then she ordered Marci to get on all fours over the top of him with her ass near his face. She told Jerome to continue his ass fucking from on top of the bed, and she was going to have some fun with her two bitches.

Lying on his back, Greta watched as Jerome entered his wife and then he was ordered to eat her pussy as his wife was fucked like the pig slut whore she was. Greta reached around his wife's thick soft torso and pulled himself up so he could reach her clit and puffy, red, pussy lips. He could feel her flabby belly and her sagging tits rub against his body as she rested on him because she could not hold herself up with her arms. These skin to skin contacts didn't happen much, and it turned Greta on. His prick felt the pain of his chastity device and he shook. Then he felt Barbara grab his legs and raise them up and rest them on her shoulders. She entered his ass with her fake cock as she stood on the floor next to the bed, and began to fuck him like before. Greta was in heaven, as he licked his wife's pussy and his mistress fucked his ass. His little cock was not however, as the CB2000 made every stroke of Barbara's cock a painful experience.

"Does my little lover boy like it when Miss Barbara fucks his fagot ass?"

"Oh yes!" He moaned removing his face from Marci's pussy for just a moment.

"Tell me greta, Who owns your little fagot ass?" Barbara asked.

"You do Mistress. You own my little fagot ass." Greta moaned from under his wife.

"Not your fat ass piglet wife?"




Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 02



"No Mistress, not my wife, you own me, you own every part of me." Greta answered.

"Tell me what your wife is greta."

"Mistress, she is a fat assed pig slut of a woman who loves big fat nigger dick in all her holes. She is a complete black cock whore." Greta yelled.

"Very nice." Barbara giggled. "Did you hear that my little pig slut?" Barbara asked lifting Marci's eyes to look at her. "Your little fagot hubby thinks you're a big fat black cock whore."

Marci just nodded and continued to submissively take Jerome's violation of her ass.

"Is that true Piglet slut? Are you just a nigger cock lovin' whore? Is your devoted loving husband right?"

"Yes Mistress, I am a black cock loving slut of a whore." Marci replied. There was no fight or will in her answer, she just answered as she was expected. Barbara let go of Marci's face and savagely fucked Greta's ass until she actually came. It was a small one, but still very delightful. Greta never removed his face from his wife's pussy again.

Jerome had been watching all of this and it got him all excited, a moment later he exploded inside Marci and filled her with his thick nigger spunk. She normally would relish that feeling, the feeling of Jerome's thick baby batter filling her fat ass, but today, she just grunted over and over as he filled her full of his seed.

When he was done, he pulled out of her and demanded Greta clean him. Greta licked every drop off of his shrinking cock while his wife was still lying on him. As he was cleaning, he felt Jerome grab his head and he held his cock deep inside Greta's mouth, just holding it there. Suddenly Greta knew why, as a stream of warm fluid filled his mouth. He scrambled to swallow all the urine as it escaped Jerome's cock, but some spilled down his face and on to the bed sheets. When it was over, Jerome pulled his cock from Greta's mouth and got dressed. He then watched as Barbara finished the night with her favorite submissive couple.

Barbara instructed Marci to lie on her back. Then she removed Greta's CB2000 and said, "You may fuck your hand lover boy."

Greta instantly grabbed his penis, noticing how minuscule it felt in his hand compared to Jerome's and began stroking it.

"Come on Baby doll, cum for your Mistress." Barbara enticed him. "Cum for Mama. Cum all over your nigger cock lovin' whore wife's face. Cum Now!"

Less than 30 seconds after grabbing his little cocklet, Greta exploded. Spurt after spurt hit his wife's face and a few blasts landed on her tits. Marci couldn't believe how much came out, she had never seen so much from her husband's puny little wee wee. She didn't realize it had been over a month since Barbara had let him cum. Once again she didn't resist any of it, just lying there letting her pussy husband cum all over her like a common white trash whore.

Greta collapsed on top of his wife.

"Clean this pig slut up Greta, NOW!"

Greta began licking his own cum from his wife's body as she lay there exhausted from the evening's events. When he was done with that, he cleaned Jerome' cum from her ass. 

After Greta had finished, both Barbara and Jerome left the room laughing between themselves. They turned out the light, leaving the couple as they were. Greta's mouth and face covered in Jerome's cum, and Marci's body covered in the remains of everyone's cum, sleeping on a bed with Jerome's pee stain on it.

An hour later Jerome returned to find Greta's face once again buried between his wife's fat thighs. He roared with laughter as he grabbed Greta by the hair and flung him onto the floor. Glaring with evil filled eyes at Marci he ordered her off the bed and onto her hands and knees. Marci's cow utters swung freely and her cow bell rang loudly as she scurried to obey. Jerome quickly used hand cuffs to lock Greta's hands behind his back. Then lock a pair of cuffs locking his ankles together. 

Leaving Greta on the floor Jerome turned his attention to Marci. "Follow me cow," the powerful black man demanded with a gleam in his dark eyes, "its time for round two." Marci's cow bell clanged loudly as she followed Jerome from the room on all fours. 

Jerome flipped off the light and closed the door as they left, leaving Greta where he was on the floor. Greta listened intently as the clang of Marci's cow bell disappeared down the hall. Minutes later Greta heard the loud unmistakable "Mooooo" of his fat assed cow wife. Tears of frustration trickled down Greta's cheeks as he listened to his wife's new mating call late into the night. "Moooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." 



Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 03



Letter to the reader: This is a story of female domination of a submissive couple. It includes the man sucking dildos and taking thinks up the ass. If this is not your cup-o-tea, please find another story. Don't waste your time and mine reading it and making comments about me being a fagot or other asinine remarks, I will just delete them.

Constructive comments, both good and bad, are welcome. So enjoy!

Goamz86

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It was a normal night at Greg and Marci's house. Greg was scurrying around the house cleaning up as Marci prepared dinner. Marci cooked because she chose to, not for any other reason. She ruled the roost so to speak, and she and Greg knew it. She handled all the things she chose to handle, like the finances, and Greg performed all the other household duties. He catered to her every whim and she loved it, especially when it came to sex. She dictated, when, where and how it would be performed.

Greg was taking something to his room when there was a knock on the door. "You expecting someone Dear?" Greg asked.

"Nope." She replied, not giving it another thought. She knew Greg would answer it and take care of whoever was there.

Greg walked to the door and opened it.

"Hello bitch!" said the beautiful and sexy figure standing on the porch.

"Mistress Barbara!" Greg said with a voice of surprise. His little cock stirred in the little girl panties he wore, becoming instantly hard. "We were not expecting you." He said as he hurried to open the screen and let her in.

She was holding nothing but a menacing looking black riding crop that she presented to Greg. He opened his mouth and she slid it in for him to suck on as if a small cock. When she finally pulled it from his mouth he instinctively kneeled at her feet.

"To what do we owe this honor my queen." he asked, staring directly at the leather knee high boots with the 5" spiked heels that she was wearing. He just stared at them, wanting to lather them with his tongue.

"I was bored and decided I needed to visit my two best whores." She replied looking down on him, knowing exactly what his little mind was thinking. "Go ahead pussy boy."

Greg instantly leaned forward and began licking every inch of her boots with his eager tongue.

Marci heard Mistress Barbara's voice and instantly the nipples on her 42DD tits began to stiffen, and her pussy began to moisten. She was thrilled to hear her Queen's voice and she knew she was in for quite an evening. Then a realization hit her. She was in no way ready for a visit from her demanding Goddess. She looked down and surveyed her attire. A long cotton sleep shirt covered her large figure and she wore full coverage silk panties and no bra underneath. She immediately removed her panties, knowing Mistress would not accept that. She suddenly panicked remembering she had not shaved in quite some time. She decided there was nothing she could do about that now. She just discarded the panties into the laundry room next to the kitchen, and continued making dinner. She could not concentrate on her task as she began to anticipate her Mistress' arrival in the kitchen, but also she began to dread the punishments she would soon be enduring for not keeping herself presentable at all times. She knew not to interrupt Miss Barbara when she was tending to Greg, and so she just feigned productivity in the kitchen listening to the two of them in the other room. Her pussy began to drip with anticipation as the scenario continued just out of her sight, but not out of ear shot.

"That's it baby doll, don't miss a spot." Barbara told her slave. "I think Mistress stepped in a bit of mud on my way to the car earlier, make sure you get that off." She lightly smacked his panty covered ass a few times with the crop as he tended to her boots.

Greg did exactly as he was told. At least 10 minutes passed before Barbara was convinced he had done his job. "That's enough Greta!" she said almost kicking him off her saliva covered boots. Greta was the sissy name she had bestowed on Greg when she began his training and sissification some years ago on line.

Greg sat back on his haunches still on all fours. By now Marci's pussy was literally dripping down her meaty thighs wanting her Goddess to come see her. She could not help herself, and still standing at the stove she grabbed both of her heavy tits and squeezed them hard, pinching both nipples. Her pussy reacted accordingly and grew even wetter. Marci again couldn't help herself and quickly slid one of her plump fingers between her pussy lips, covering it in her juices. She raised it to her mouth and licked it clean.

"Where is that fat assed, cock sucking, whore wife of yours Greta?' Barbara asked, knowing exactly where she was.

"In the kitchen my Queen." Greg replied.

Barbara removed the long coat she was wearing and discarded it on the floor next to Greg. He immediately grabbed it and watched as his Goddess walked toward the kitchen. He was mesmerized by her attire and her incredible body, the g-string she was wearing disappeared between the most perfect set of tight smooth ass cheeks he had ever seen. He glanced down to view the black silk nylons with the seam perfectly positioned down the middle of her long toned legs and disappeared into the boots that came up to the bottom of her knees. The sound of her heels on the hardwood floor was music to his ears.

"I have two bags on the front seat of my car bitch, go get them and bring them to me." she told Greg.

The approaching sound of Barbara's heels was a warning to Marci and she readied herself for the inevitable.

"Hello whore." Barbra quipped as she stopped at the entrance of the kitchen.

The mere sound of those words made Marci's pussy quiver. She turned and looked at Barbara. Barbara was wearing a black leather corset that hugged her slender body and pushed her magnificent 34C tits out as if on display. The corset had garter straps that held up her nylons and the thong panties were also black, but completely see through allowing Marci a clear view of Barbara's flawless, shaved pussy. Marci instinctively moved toward Barbara to greet her as she had been trained to do, but before she could get to her knees, Barbara put up a hand and halted her.

"What the hell is this slut? I leave you alone for a couple weeks and this is how I find you dressed, in a big, fat girl t-shirt?" Barbara snapped. "Take that off immediately!"

Marci obeyed, removing the shirt and standing in front of her mistress completely naked. She always hated that, because she was embarrassed by her body, and to be in front of someone like Barbara, whose body was so incredible was even worse.

"And what is going on here?" Barbara asked grabbing hold of a few of Marci's short and curlys. She then yanked and pulled them from Marci's body. Marci yelped in pain, but at the same time her pussy again quivered with pleasure. Barbara raised her hand and presented the short hairs to Marci's face.

"You fat slob whore, is this how you are supposed to keep yourself?" She asked

"No Mistress." Marci replied feeling humiliated. She didn't like the references to her size, but knew it was all part of it, and with all the excitement her Mistress provided, she endured it.

"What if I had brought a couple of customers with me, and your fat, hungry cunt looked like this. I can't have you embarrassing me like that Bitch."

The thought of what Barbara had just said ran through Marci's head. She knew what Barbara meant by customers. Barbara pimped Marci out, mostly to black guys. Oh how they liked them some big fat white girls. The thought of a couple of black cocks inside her holes made Marci's mouth water and her pussy leak down her bare legs. She was pulled from her brief daydream when Barbara spoke again.

"Open up whore."

Marci opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Barbara placed the pubic hairs on her tongue and ordered her to swallow them. Marci did as she was told. She could feel each and every hair as it slid down her throat, causing her to almost gag.

"Assume the position you filthy, fat, cow, Now!" Barbara commanded, holding out the riding crop to her.

Marci immediately dropped to her hands and knees right there in the kitchen.

"Ass high, cunt!" Barbara commanded.

Marci complied, displaying her big round ass to her queen.

"Greta come here." She commanded, hearing him return from her car.

"Yes my Queen?"

"Your fat ass, cock sucking, whore wife thinks she doesn't have to keep herself presentable. So you need to teach her a lesson. I want you to take this and make that fat fucking ass red." She told him handing him the riding crop.

Greg reluctantly took it from her.

"And, if you take it easy on her, I will use it on your fagot ass, understand?"

"Yes Mistress." He replied.

He whipped her ass hard with the riding crop, causing Marci to yelp.

"Again!" Barbara commanded.

He did, and Marci screamed in pain again.

"Again! Again! Again!" Barbara continued to demand, until Marci was sobbing like a school girl, and Barbara told him to stop.

"Now it's my turn." With this, Barbara proceeded to whip Marci's ass, and thighs at least 25 more times before finally letting up.

Marci cried for what seemed an eternity. Finally Barbara commanded her to stand. Still sobbing a bit, she did as told.

"Greta, go get some tweezers." Barbara told him.

He returned a few moments later with them in hand.

"Now, get on your knees bitch and pluck each and every hair from that fat, used up cunt of hers, and feed every one of them to the fat cow."

Greg did as he was told. Each yank brought a small whimper from his wife. He plucked every offending hair and fed each one to her. When he was done, her pussy was as red as her ass and thighs, and it seemed Marci had no more tears left.

Barbara had moved to the couch while Greg was performing his task. "Now go get the outfit I brought for you in the big bag by the door and go clean your fat ass up, slut!" Barbara told Marci

Marci did as she was told and departed down the hall. With this, Barbara turned her attention to Greg. His 4" dick was rock hard in his panties, which is all he wore. Oh how he loved watching his Mistress work her magic as she just had with his wife. He was still on his knees waiting after cleaning up Marci's pussy.

"I have something for you too Greta." Barbara told him. "It's in the same bag. Go put it on and come back immediately."

Greg grabbed the clothes from the bag and rushed to his room to change. He returned and as he entered the living room where Barbara was watching some TV, she openly chuckled.

"You look so cute Baby doll." She told Greg.

He was dressed in a pair of 4" spiked heels, nylons like the ones Barbara wore, and a garter belt. Every thing was white. The coup de gras was the short black maid's skirt with the frilly little white apron on it. He was wearing no panties and his little cock was pointing straight out. Greg loved dressing up for his Queen.

Barbara motioned him over to her on the couch. She lifted his skirt and looked at his penis. "That thing really is pathetic." She joked. I have lovers whose cocks are twice as big when they're soft."

Talk like that only turned him on more.

"We can't have this thing getting in the way of your duties, so go get Miss Barbara's other bag and come back."

He did so very quickly and handed the small bag to her. She opened it and he could see there were many toys inside. She reached in and pulled out what he recognized as his cock cage. He didn't like it, because whenever he had it on, and he would get excited, the spikes on the inside of it hurt his little penis. Barbara lifted his skirt and placed the cage next to his raging hard-on.

"Even your useless puny weenie wont fit in this when it's hard, we will have to do something about that won't we?" She asked

"Yes Mistress."

She set down the cage and grabbed hold of Greg's pulsing unit. "Maybe if you cum it will go down, would you like Miss Barbara to make you cum?" She asked, slowly pulling on his penis.

"Oh yes my Queen"

Barbara stroked it about three times before Greg felt a sharp pain in his groin. Barbara had grabbed hold of his little balls and was squeezing them very hard. The pain was almost unbearable.

"This way is faster bitch." Barbara said with an evil look in her eyes.

She was right, his cock shrunk in no time. She secured the cage and ordered him to his knees between her legs. She removed her panties and placed them on his head so the crotch was over his nose. The sweet smell of her nectar made his cock jump, causing him to wince in pain.

Barbara spread her legs and forced Greg's face to her Venus. He eagerly devoured his Mistress' pussy with abandon. She was enjoying the pleasures of his talented tongue when she saw Marci enter the room from behind Greg. He was so busy he didn't even notice. Barbara lifted his head and looked into his eyes.

"Tell your mistress whose pussy is sweeter, mine, or your fat, cock sucking whore wife's" Barbara told him.

"Yours my queen, yours." Then he dove back into her pussy.

Barbara lifted his head again. "No sweetie, tell me like you know I like to hear it."

"Your pussy is so much sweeter than my fat, cock sucking wife's cunt Mistress." He told her, wanting to continue his duty.

"What is your wife Greta?" she asked.

"She is a fat, black cock sucking whore Mistress." He told her.

"Ooooh, say it again my pussy boy whore."

"My wife is a cock sucking fat assed whore." He replied. Then he dove back into her pussy.

Barbara looked up at Marci. She was dressed in a white see-through pull over belly shirt that exposed the roll of her stomach, a sheer white bra that made her big pink areolas completely visible. Both were at least two sizes too small, and her full figure was bulging through everything. The pink mini skirt did little to hide her big round ass or the white suspenders that held up a pair of white stockings. Her feet were covered in a pair of pink spiked heels. Barbara loved to embarrass her by making her wear clothes that exposed her size. Her customers always loved it too, and it made Marci very compliant, because she didn't want Mistress to tease her anymore about her size.

"Did you hear that my chubby little slut?" Barbara asked Marci.

Marci just nodded.

Barbara reached into her bag of tricks and pulled out an 8" purple strap-on, and some lube. "Well show him what happens when he disrespects his wife like that." She said handing her the fake cock.

Greg knew he has in a heap of trouble. Marci didn't stand for him disrespecting him and he knew damn well his ass was gonna take a reaming. He relaxed his sphincter as much as he could and continued to administer to his Mistress' sweltering pussy. There was a delay as he figured she was strapping up, then he felt the coolness of the lube as it puddled between his cheeks. He felt the familiar touch of his dominating wife as she covered his puckered hole with lube, then suddenly he felt the invasion of her finger. She stroked in and out a few times covering the inside of his canal with the lube, then he felt another finger. His cock jumped in its cage and he winced in pain. He usually loved the feel when his wife penetrated his ass, but the cock cage interior was extremely painful when he was hard. He continued devouring his Queen pussy, with her holding his head and guiding him.

"Greta you have such a talented tongue sweetie. It's a good thing, cause your cock is useless." Barbara teased him.

"Mistress?" He heard his wife say.

"Yes?' she answered.

"I always make him prepare my cock when I fuck him, May I borrow his mouth for a moment?"

"Sure." Barbara chucked, lifting Greg's face from her dripping sex. "OK Greta, show Miss Barbara how you suck that fat whore's cock."

The words made Marci cringe again, and unfortunately for Greg, she took it out on him.

"Come on Bitch; show Mistress how you suck Momma's cock." Marci ordered him.

He turned around and crawled to her. As he opened his mouth, Marci grabbed both sides of his head and jammed all 8" into his throat. Without any compassion, she began fucking his mouth hard and deep. All her anger from being punished came rushing back and she took it out on him.

"That's it bitch, suck my big, fat cock, you pussy. Get it nice and wet and ready for your fagot ass." His wife demanded. She was roughly filling his throat with every stroke. "Yea, you know how momma like's it, show me what a cock sucking pussy you are." 

Barbara delighted in watching Marci dominated Greg, and as she watched this unfold for a few moments, she noticed his lubricated ass sticking up in the air and got a devilish idea. She reached into her bag of tricks and pulled out a long thin vibrator and turned it on high. She pushed it in his ass and started teasing his prostate. He was in heaven and hell all at once. His cock was rock hard, but it was in complete pain as well. His wife continued to gag him with her fake cock, degrading him the whole time while his Mistress tortured him with her vibe. Then his wife pulled him in so his nose was against her smooth chubby pussy and held him there for at least 10 seconds. Barbara continued her assault on his ass the whole time.

Suddenly Marci pushed him off her cock and said, "Turn around bitch, momma wants your ass."

Barbara pulled the vibe from his ass and he turned around to present his ass to his wife. Barbara grabbed his head and pushed it back between her legs, and Marci unceremoniously grabbed his hips and drove her fake cock all the way into his waiting ass. She wasted no time, forcefully pounding him like a two bit whore.

"You little fucking wimp, I'll teach you to disrespect me!" She told him, burying it deep in his ass and holding it there. "Who's the whore now? Who's the cock sucker now? Huh Bitch? Who's taking it like a cock sucking bitch now, huh?" She emphasized each sentence with a deep drive into his bowels.

Barbara was giddy with excitement watching this all unfold, and she came hard, grinding Greg's face deep into her folds of her magnificent pussy.

"Yea, lick me bitch, Mistress is cumming!" she bellowed. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Eat me Bitch, eat me!!

Marci never slowed down the whole time. Her pussy was literally flowing down her inner thighs as she dominated her husband and watched her sexy mistress cum loudly. She was surprised when she felt a small orgasm suddenly course through her. Her body quivered and she pushed deep inside Greg's ass again as she rode the brief wave of pleasure. When it was over she surmised that it must have been from the base of the strap-on rubbing on her clit and the sight of her Mistress cumming that had brought that on. She had never cum from such little physical contact. Mistress sure had a way of opening up her experiences.

"OK, Bitches, get off me." Barbara snapped. "Greta, clean that strap-on and put it away."

Greg waited for his wife to pull it from his ass and turned around. He cleaned every inch of it with his tongue as his wife teased him the whole time. "You are such a good cock sucker. Momma is proud of you."

When he was finished, Marci removed it and he placed it in Barbara's bag. Barbara stood, and both Greg and Marci assumed their positions, on their knees next to each other looking at the ground.

Barbara walked up to Marci, "My cock loving whore was a bad girl while I was gone wasn't she?"

"Yes Mistress." She replied.

"Normally I would make Greta do this, but you need to learn to follow instruction and have more respect for yourself. I can't have my whores looking like you looked when I arrived can I?

"No Mistress." Marci replied.

"You are a reflection on me, you cunt. If I send a client to you, and you look like that, he may not come back. Even a fat slut like you has to be ready at all times, is that understood?" Barbara walked up to her face and presented her pussy to Marci.




Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 03



"Yes Mistress." she told her again.

"Now open up."

Marci opened her mouth and Barbara sealed her lips around her pee hole. She relaxed and a warm stream of urine rapidly filled Marci's mouth. She tried desperately to swallow before it spilled from her mouth. It was hard, but she was determined not to have piss all over her. Finally the flow ceased and she swallowed the remaining bit in her mouth.

When that was over, she called Greg over and removed his cock cage. His little pecker immediately sprang to full erection.

"Have you learned your lesson, whore or do you need to swallow your pathetic husband's pee too?" Barbara asked Marci.

Knowing there was only one answer to give, Marci replied, "No, Mistress, I need to swallow his pee too."

"You dirty whore, that's not how you ask. Beg me to swallow his piss, cunt." She demanded.

"Please Mistress, let me swallow his piss. I need to swallow his piss to learn my lesson, please my Queen, please." Marci begged.

"OK you fat pig, you may swallow his piss too." she teased her.

Greg moved in front of his wife and she engulfed his entire cock with ease. He was so excited to have his cock in her mouth that he could not pee. After about 30 seconds, Barbara became impatient.

"Let's go Greta, I don't have all night."

"I'm sorry Mistress, but it's hard and I can't get it to pee." He whined.

"Do I need to squeeze your puny nuts again to get it soft?"

"NO!, Please, I'll do it." He promised.

He had to think of anything but his cock being in his wife's mouth until finally it softened a bit and a small little stream of urine filled his wife's mouth. She easily swallowed it all without incidence, and Barbara returned his cock to its cage.

""What do you say cunt?" She asked Marci.

"Thank you Mistress, thank you for teaching me what I need to know to serve you my queen."

"Don't let me catch you with that filthy, fat cunt like that again." She told Marci. "Also, make sure you don't look like a middle aged married cow again with those clothes." Barbara spat. Then she walked to the front door and opened the big bag that their outfits had been in, and pulled out a 10" long and 2 ½" thick black strap-on. The mere sight of it made Marci's pussy shudder and leak even more of her juices. Her inner thighs were so wet she thought she was leaving a puddle on the ground.

Barbara walked toward them and stopped in front of them, "This is what you want isn't it you filthy whore?" She asked Marci.

She just nodded.

"It's the right color too huh?"

Again Marci just nodded.

"You are just a fat, white, whore who loves big, black cock aren't you?" Barbara asked.

Marci's eyes lit up and she nodded enthusiastically.

"Tell me!" Barbara demanded.

"I love big black cocks Miss. Marci retorted.

"No, tell me all of it!!!"

Marci hesitated, but repeated the mantra, "I am just a fat, white whore who loves big, black cock, Mistress."

"Yes you are!!!" She said emphatically. Then Barbara stepped into the harness. The monster cock protruded from her pelvis and tempted Marci like a lollipop would tempt a child. Barbara walked to her bag and pulled out two sets of nipple clamps. She opened one pair and clipped them on Greg's nipples. The pain was piercing. He winced sharply and even whimpered a bit. He was not really into pain, but was really into everything his Mistress did, so he endured these moments of discomfort.

Next she made Marci pull up her shirt and lift her massive tits from her bra. The blood rushed back into her smashed boobs as she removed each one from its tight restraint, and she let out a sigh of relief. However that was short lived as Barbara applied the clamps to her swollen nipples. The pain only made her pussy water more. She loved rough nipple play. Barbara grabbed the chain that connected the clamps and lifted Marci's big heavy tits with it.

"Look at those." She told her, holding her tits high off her body with the chain and clamps. "Those aren't tits, they're cow udders." She told her as she released her grasp on the chain, letting Marci's tits fall back to her body. Her tits rested on the roll of her stomach and the chain drooped across it.

"Well I guess that makes sense, cow udders for a fat cow." Barbara teased. "Now Greta, get on all fours, I have another surprise for you."

Greg did as he was told and watched as Barbara removed an ass plug from her bag that had to be at least 3" wide at its widest part. She walked behind him and slowly, almost like torture, pushed it in. The pain was excruciating as his sphincter muscle stretched to accommodate it. When it passed the wide part, it slipped in and his asshole swallowed it. The pain remained for about five minutes as his muscle had spasms while it recovered.

"Did my pussy boy fagot like that?" Barbara asked.

"Yes My Queen." he lied. He knew it would feel good later though after his asshole had recovered from the stretching.

Then she walked back around to the front of them and ordered Greg to his knees. "Now my bitches, it's time for a little competition. I want to know if my fat, white, black cock loving whore or my pussy boy fagot can suck a cock better. What do you think Slut?" she asked looking at Marci.

"Oh I am sure I can Mistress." Marci replied.

"How about you Greta, what do you think?" Barbara asked.

"I am sure my lovely wife is better at that than I am." he replied, not wanting to get on Marci's bad side.

"You kiss ass!" Barbra quipped. "I have seen you suck those big black cocks before your wife fucks them, and you do an excellent job. The boys always seem to enjoy your sissy mouth as well. I tell you what, if you win, I will have the fat ass whore over here let you fuck her in the ass, and cum in her mouth. Will that make you try hard?"

"Yes Mistress." He replied excitedly.

"And as for you cunt, if you win, I will give you the privilege of feeling this in any and every hole you wish." She told Marci holding the monster cock to her face. "Would my chubby little cock loving whore like that?"

"Oh Yes Mistress." Marci replied, imagining it filling all her holes.

"Ok, Greta, you're first." She said turning toward him.

Greg opened his mouth and began slowly and deliberately sucking in the monster fake cock as if teasing Barbara. He licked it from ball sack to tip on the top and the bottom. Then he slowly swallowed all he could and pulled it back out, leaving a copious amount of his spit on its length. Then using his hand as he always loved back when his wife used to do this for him, he began stroking it as he sucked on the head. His head bobbed up and down slowly and his hand did the same. His rhythm started to pick up a few moments later. Both his hand and his mouth moved faster and faster. Barbara watched his technique, but said nothing, making sure she was unbiased in her judgment. It was hard, because it always really turned her on to watch her wimpy little pussy boy suck her fake cocks. He was doing everything he knew he used to love in his earlier days when this used to actually happen to him. He was slobbering all over the bumpy rubber cock, getting all excited. Then he stopped and lifted the cock up to access the ball sack. He sucked in both balls and stroked the shaft all at the same time. He was trying so hard to impress his Queen. He wanted to fuck his wife in the ass in the worst way. After about five minutes of this, Barbara stopped him.

"That's enough pussy boy. You have quite a good technique; it may be hard for your fat assed whore wife to beat you." She quipped.

Greg sat back on the couch with a grin on his face imagining his wife's big fat ass in front of him as he drove his little cock inside it.

Greg was good, but he was no match for the cock sucking talents of Marci. She immediately set out to prove she was the cock sucking queen. She first spit on her hand and slowly covered the cock on her spit, rubbing the entire shaft with both hands and she looked up with come fuck me eyes at Barbara. Then when she knew she had her Mistress' attention, she opened her mouth and deep throated the entire 10 inches without one hint of a gag. She held it there, looking up at Barbara. Then she seductively removed it all the way. Then she repeated that about 5 times, each time, holding it there for a few more seconds. Then after that, she sucked Barbara's cock like a professional whore. She sucked, and stroked and sucked, and stroked with abandon. She swallowed it over and over, the whole time teasing her Mistress with her eyes. She knew she would win, because she knew how to temp someone, and she was tempting Barbara to fuck her silly. Barbara stopped her.

"I've seen enough, you win." She told Marci. "Sorry Greta, but your wife is a champion cock sucker, you never had a chance."

Greg slouched where he sat knowing he was not going to get his prize. He watched as His Mistress ordered his wife to lean over the couch near him and kneeled behind her. Her entire sex region was covered in her juices. Even her thighs were glistening with them.

"You fat ass whore, you're covered in your own pussy juice like a fucking bitch in heat." Barbara told Marci. "I guess your ready for your big black cock fucking aren't you?"

"Yes Miss." Marci answered. "Please give it to me."

"Oh I'll give it to you, but you'll have to ask nicer than that." She teased.

"Please Mistress, Give it to me." Marci begged.

"OK, my filthy little whore, but first tell me what a whore you are for black cock."

"I am, I am, I am a whore for black cock, I love big black cocks. I need big black cocks. Please Mistress; give me your big black cock!!!!" She pleaded again.

Barbra hesitated no more, burying the monster deep inside Marci's sloppy fat cunt. Marci moaned loudly. And Barbra immediately started fucking her deeply and slowly. She ran it all the way in so the balls bottomed out on Marci's clit. Then she pulled it all the way out until it was just the head. Then she pushed it back in again. Over and over she teased Marci's dripping snatch with the stiff pole.

"Yes!" Marci moaned each time it filled her. Please stop teasing me Mistress, give it to me harder."

Barbra ordered Greg to get the small vibe she had used earlier. He did as he was told and sat back down on the couch. Barbra turned it on high and slid it all the way into Marci's ass so just the base was exposed. Marci groaned again knowing that Barbra was going to do exactly what she didn't want her to do. She was going to tease her and not let her cum. The vibe was torturous, she loved the feel, but it only made her want to cum more, and Barbara was not going to let her have that any time soon.

Barbara continued fucking her slowly and deeply, teasing her the whole time. "Does my fat, black cock loving whore need to cum?"

"Yes My Queen! Please."

"Tell Greta how good big, black cocks feel in this slutty fat cunt." She told her.

"Oh Greg, it feels soooooo good. I love big black cocks in my pussy." She said looking him in the eye.

"This is not a pussy!" Barbara snapped, driving it all the way in with emphasis. "This is a fat white cunt. Tell him like I said!"

"Honey, I love big black cocks in my fat white cunt!"

Greg's cock swelled at her words, and he cringed in pain. He loved watching his wife be a black cock whore.

"That's better bitch." Barbra spat, "Now tell him how much better it feels than his puny little dick."

"Baby, it's so good, Momma loves the feel of it in her cunt, your pee pee could never make me feel this way. I love big black cock. I can't get enough. Your dick is so small, I need this." She told Greg.

Barbara continued her assault on het sweltering pussy. She grabbed her hips and began to fuck her harder and faster. Marci began moving against her trying to bring on her orgasm.

"Tell him again. Tell him all of it again." Barbra demanded.

Marci was in the throws of ecstasy, and as she panted with pleasure she repeated it all, "Baby, I love.........big.... Black cocks......in my.....fat white.......pussy........I mean.....cunt." She was out of breath, needing to pause many times to enjoy the feelings and catch her breath. "I need it.......your......little........cock, is not...........good enough.........I need this.......I need big black cocks........and I need them sooo.......oooooo.......oooooo much!!!!!." She was about to cum when Barbara stopped. She pulled it out of her pussy, and Marci screamed, "Noooooooooo!!!!!"

"Please Miss, Please put it back in. I need to cum, I was so close." she panted. The vibe in her ass was still making her quiver.

Barbara pulled it from her ass. "Come here Greta."

Greg scurried to her side.

"Open." She demanded, and fed him the still buzzing vibe.

He licked it clean, savoring the taste of his wife's ass. Then he sat back down in front of his wife.

"OK whore. Tell your pussy husband where you really want this big, thick, black cock." Barbara demanded.

"Oh Honey, I want it in my ass. I love the feel of a big black cock in my ass. Please tell Mistress you want it in my ass too. Tell her how much you love seeing me get a big black cock in my ass. I need it baby. I love it in the ass." Marci told Greg

"Please Mistress; please fuck my lovely wife in the ass. Give her the pleasure she deserves. Give her the pleasure I could never give her." Greg begged his Goddess.

"As you wish my pathetic little pussy boy, but tell her what a fat cock hungry whore she is first." She teased

"You are a fat, cock hungry whore dear." He told her as Barbara slowly drove her cock deep inside Marci's hungry ass hole.

Marci groaned her approval, and Barbra began a slow deep rhythm again. Marci moaned and begged for more.

"You are a complete whore." Barbara told her. "Look at you cunt, taking a big black cock in your ass right in front of your husband. Tell him how good it feels. Tell him what a black cock whore he married. Tell him how you can't live without it."

"Greg, it's all true. I am a fat white whore .......for black cock.......I can't ......live......without.......it!!! It feels........soooooooooooooo..........good baby.........you married a complete...........whore.......for black.........cock." She again was panting with pleasure and was out of breath.

"Come here Greta." Barbara demanded. "On your back under this fat cow. Eat that fat sloppy cunt while I pound her big fat ass. Yank on that chain, make those cow udders hurt."

Greg lay on his back and began to lick her dripping cunt. He licked her clit and lapped up her sweltering snatch as the balls of Barbara's cock hit him in the forehead. He pulled on the chain connected to his wife's nipples and she screamed in pain and pleasure. Her climax was building rapidly and she wanted it badly.

"More! More! Faster, Harder! Please make me cum!" Marci begged.

Barbara sped up her pounding of Marci's big round ass. She slammed the cock in deep and hard. Watching as her ass jiggled with each thrust. "Take it you filthy fat cunt!!!" She said, enjoying the power over both members of this marriage. "Cum for me whore! Cum all over your pussy husband's face."

Marci exploded in orgasm. Her entire body shook and quaked. The feeling coursed though her like a volcano eruption. "OH I'm Cummmmmmmmmming" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Fuck my fat ass!" She screamed not really caring about the self deprecation. "More! More! More!"

Greg just lapped up all her cum and Barbra continued the ravishment of her ass until her orgasm subsided, causing her to collapse against the couch. "Stop! Stop! Stop!" she demanded of Greg as she tried to push him from her pussy and free the chain from his hand. Barbara pulled the cock from Marci's ass and ordered Greg to clean it, which he did willingly and eagerly. Barbara yanked a few times on his nipple clams as well, making him wince in pain each time and amusing her at the same time.

"OK Bitches, it's Mistress' turn. On your knees. Still recovering, Marci drug herself up to her knees and Barbara removed the strap-on. Then she sat on the couch. Grabbing both chains she yanked the two of them toward her. "Worship my tits!" she demanded. 

Both participants did as told. They each grabbed one of Barbara's C cup tits and began to lick and suck them lovingly. Just like Greg was no match for Marci when it came to cock sucking, Marci was no match for Greg when it came to tit play. He loved tits and it showed. He licked and sucked and squeezed like there was no tomorrow. Barbara's nipples got hard, but the one Greg was administering to felt much better. He had a way with titties.

Barbara enjoyed this treatment for a while then decided she had had enough. She pushed them both off her and stood over them. Grabbing the back of Marci's head she pulled her into her dripping pussy. "Eat me whore." She commanded.

Marci did as she was told. She devoured Mistress' pussy like a pro. She knew what to do and it showed.

Barbara was really enjoying herself when she turned to Greg and did the same thing to him; only he was commanded to eat her asshole. With both holes being serviced, Barbara was in heaven.

"Oh how I love my bitches serving me like this. Make Mistress cum you two. I need a good cum." She told them, forcing both heads hard against her body. She grinded against both faces and her orgasm built. The feel of Greg's tongue in her ass and the stimulation of her clit from Marci had her on edge in no time. She soon was moaning as her orgasm exploded.

"OH Myyyyyyyyyy!" she moaned. "Yes, lick my cunt whore. Eat my ass Pussy boy. Yes, Mistress is cummmming!" She moved and gyrated the entire time. Her climax lasted quite a while and when she was done, she moved on shaking legs to the couch and collapsed on it.

The dominated couple just watched as their goddess recovered. They loved the look of her satisfaction. Barbara looked at them both when she was over her pleasure.

"Clean your whore wife's face." She told Greg.

He cleaned Barbara's pussy juices from Marci's face with his tongue, loving every moment of it.

Barbara leaned forward when he was done and removed the clamps from her puffy erect nipples. The blood rushed back into them and she squealed in pain. Barbara ordered Marci to put her "cow udders" away.

Marci did so, and it was painful and arousing all at once as the fabric of the bra rubbed them.

"Greta, you need to soothe those big fat nipples later for your whore wife, understand?" Barbara told Greg.

"Yes Mistress." He replied, knowing he was gong to love it.

"Now pick up my things." She told him.

He did as he was told. As he moved around, the ass plug stimulated him, and he cock was tortured mercilessly in its cage. He picked up all her things, zipped up both bags and placed then by the door. He returned to her and knelt down as always.

Barbara had told Marci to sit on the couch, and she was right next to Barbara.

"Greta, stand and bend over."

Greg did as he was told, and Barbara ordered Marci to remove the ass plug. She did as she was told.

"Clean this." She told Greg.

He turned and licked it clean. Then she removed the cock cage. His little pathetic wiener sprung to full erection. Barbara grabbed hold of it and looked at Marci.

"What the hell were you thinking when you married a man, no a boy, with a cock like this. This is completely useless. No wonder you were so willing to be my black cock whore."

The words just excited Greg more.

"I don't know Mistress; he was a nice man and treated me well I guess. But you are right, it is useless." Marci replied.

"Yea, well being a nice guy is all you got when you're carrying this equipment." Barbara chuckled. "I must go." She stood and Greg kneeled as if instinct.

"Mistress, what about my clothes?" Greg asked

"You keep them, your slut wife paid for them with her credit card." Barbara told him, referring to the card she had taken from Marci sometime ago. She began to walk toward the door. "Oops, one more thing." She approached Greg. "Open up." 




Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 03



He did as ordered, and she pressed her pussy to his mouth. The warm stream of urine filled his mouth and he began to swallow. He had just swallowed once when Barbara moved back about a foot, but continued to pee. The golden liquid spilled onto his face and dripped down onto his clothes. He tried to catch it in his mouth, but Barbara sadistically moved the stream around as not to let him. When she was done, his clothes and face were covered in the smelly liquid as it dripped to the ground. That's how she left him, covered in piss and the only one who didn't get to cum. Just the way a pussy like him deserves to be left

"Clean yourself up wimp." She told him. "Walk me to the door slut." She said to Marci.

Barbara covered herself with her coat and opened the door. "Show me that slutty, fat cunt, you whore."

Marci lifted her skirt revealing her still wet pussy.

"Spread your legs."

Marci complied.

Barbara slapped her cunt hard, making Marci squeal in pain.

"If I catch you with your cunt like it was earlier, I will cut you off from those big black cocks you like for a month. Do you understand?" She asked, slapping it again harder.

Marci flinched, and screeched again, "Yes Miss."

"You wouldn't like that would you my little, fat, white, whore would you?" She asked, slapping it again.

"No Mistress.' She replied as the tears began to well in her eyes.

"Then keep this clean." She demanded, slapping it one more time.

"Yes, Mistress."

"I'll see you bitches soon." She quipped as she turned on her heels and exited the house. She smiled a big grin as she walked away from her most loyal slaves.



Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 04



Letter to the reader: This is a story of strong female domination and humiliation of a submissive couple as well as Male domination of that Female domme. It includes the man experiencing Bi-sexal things. Believe it or not, there are people who get sexual satisfaction from the experience this couple receives. It's a work of fiction people. If this is not your cup-o-tea, please find another story. Don't waste your time and mine reading it and making comments about me being a fagot or other asinine remarks, I will just delete them. 

Constructive comments, both good and bad are welcome. So enjoy!

From Part I: Greta watched as his Mistress masturbated rite in front of him with no hope of getting to see or feel her body. As his miniature penis grew hard from the view, the skin of his ball sack tightened, and the clamps bit harder causing him great pain. He wanted to masturbate as well, but knew there was no way his Mistress would allow that. He just had to watch as the arousal and the pain battled within his body.

"Oh, Greta, My fingers feel so good. I know your worthless weenie would never satisfy me this well." She mocked him, as she fingered herself rapidly and pinched her nipple through her bra "Oh I wish there was a real dick here for me to enjoy. Miss Barbara needs some dick reeeeeeealy bad."

"Will this do?" Came a big booming voice.

Barbara's eyes burst open and Greta's head whipped around to see a mammoth of a man standing behind him holding his cock through his pants. 

Now.........Part II

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It was D'onte's father Luscious.

As soon as she heard that voice, Barbara stopped what she was doing at once and sat up in her chair. Then, without hesitation, she frantically stripped her clothes off. She got all the way down to just her garter belt, stockings and heels before she dropped back down to her knees and crossed her hands behind her back just as she always instructed Marci and Greta to do. "Oh you know it will Big Daddy" She replied with a gleam in her eye and a look of a dirty minded little teenage girl.

Greta was in awe. The man towered over him, and Greta was over six feet tall. The black man's shoulders were so broad and his and his chest was so huge, Greta was sure you could show a feature film on it. His arms were bulging with muscles and his legs looked like tree trunks, you could tell even in the loose fitting slacks he wore. The bulge he appeared to be holding in the crotch of his pants looked like a gigantic grapefruit that he was smuggling between his legs.

Luscious cracked a little smirk, showing his pleasure with Barbara's immediate submission. Then he spoke, "Well then, get over here slut and show me how bad you want a real cock." Luscious told her.

Greta was flabbergasted. He was sure his mistress would never stand for anyone calling her that. He was sure she would stand up and set this man straight. On the contrary, without a word, Barbara rose, scurried passed Greta to Luscious and sank to her knees again in front of him. She grabbed for his zipper, but he backed away.

"What do you say?" He scolded her.

"Please, Big Daddy, can your good little Barbie have your big, beautiful, black dick?" Barbara pleaded.

"Yes you may little one." He replied.

Barbara shuffled up to him, unzipped his pants and unbuckled his belt. His pants dropped to the floor, He wore no underwear, so his cock was in full view. Greta let out a gasp of surprise when he saw it. He couldn't believe the size of it. There was no need to measure its length or its girth; it was absolutely the largest cock he had ever seen.

Barbara lifted the massive tool and before putting it in her mouth, she held the underside of it with both her hands and just rubbed it all over her face. This went on for a few moments before finally she opened her mouth and sucked the monster in. She didn't just suck it; she made love to it with her lips and tongue. Greta looked on in awe as he watched his Mistress worship the powerful black cock. It got hard in her hands and her mouth. Greta watched as Luscious grabbed a handful of Barbara's hair and started roughly forcing his cock down her throat. Barbara didn't protest at all, she just accepted his pole down her gullet and moaned with appreciation. When Barbara had gotten it nice and hard and slick with her saliva, Luscious unceremoniously ripped his monstrous man meat from her mouth.

"NO, Pleeeeeeease Big Daddy, please, don't take it away. Please your little Barbie will be good, I promise, please just give it back to me. Oh, Dig Daddy I neeeeeeed it. Can't you see I need it" Barbara whined.

"I could fuckin' care less what you need, Barbie Doll," Big Daddy roared with laughter. "The only needs that matter around here are mine."

"Yes, yes, Big Daddy, of course. Of course, my needs are meaningless, Sir. Please forgive me for being so bold."

Greta couldn't believe his eyes. The woman who so dominated him and his wife, was just as big of a submissive whore as his wife. Well, at least she was to this man. And as Greta reasoned to himself, with a cock like that, how could he blame her?

He just stared in amazement as this huge, powerful black man reduced his Mistress to a needy black cock slut. Luscious grabbed his cock and held it up to Barbara as she kneeled in front of him.

"You want this nigger dick slut?" He asked her.

"You know I do Big Daddy. Fuck yes I want it, Sir" She replied eagerly and submissively. 

The overtones of the father/daughter dynamic made Greta so hard he didn't know what to do with himself. He gasped again when he say Luscious swing his bat sized cock to the right and then smack Barbara across her left cheek with it. It didn't phase her one bit. She just looked up at him.

"Thank you Big Daddy." She told him.

Luscious repeated this to the other cheek and again Barbara thanked him. Then he teased her with it for the next five minutes, making her beg for it, only to have him smack her on the nose or the mouth or the cheek with it. Barbara thanked him each and every time he did it. Greta couldn't comprehend what he was seeing. Then Luscious spoke again.

"You want me to fuck you with this nigger dick little one?" 

"Yes, please Big Daddy. gawd damn it yes! Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease. I want that nigger dick in me, fucking me, fucking me hard and fast." She replied, giving him her sweetest, sexiest look.

"Well, I don't like the way you were treating this poor little white boy when I came in." He scolded her. "I thought I taught you better manners than that."

"You did Big Daddy, but he is my little wimpy, fucktoy, fagot, and he has a useless wee wee, Big Daddy, he doesn't deserve to be treated like a man the way that you do. Do you Greta?" She turned to Greta and shot an evil look his way.

"N....No... No Mistress" Greta replied in fear.

"All men, even little white boy fagot wimps deserve better than that when I'm around. You understand, Barbie Doll?" Luscious demanded to know. Luscious looked down at Greta and noticed the size of his penis and shot him a knowing smile. He could see all the clamps on his nut sack, and it amused him. He couldn't understand why these little white boys allowed a woman to degrade them like that?

"Yes Big Daddy, yes Sir I understand I'm sorry. It will never happen again I promise." She replied quickly.

"You're damn right it will never happen again! But since it did happen, you must be punished. So before you can have any of this" He told her, smacking her again on the nose with his rigid black pole. "You are going to have to take all of that." He told her as he pointed at Greta's stiff little Vienna sausage.

Barbara knew that she had no choice. If she wanted Big Daddy's lovin, she was going to have to do this. She accepted her fate and lied down in the floor at Greta's feet. Looking up at him she spoke, "Come on Big Boy, show Mommy and Big Daddy what you got."

Greta didn't wait to be told twice. He almost jumped on her with excitement. He was between her legs and lining up his pathetic willey with her cunt when Luscious interrupted.

"Hold on little man. Are you sure you want to fuck her pussy? I'm giving you access to any hole you want, but I don't have all night, you only get one. Which one would you like?"

Greta paused a moment. He was so conflicted. He figured he may never get this opportunity again. He was pretty sure if he picked his Mistress' perfect ass, she would most certainly punish him for that later, but he was not sure he could pass up that opportunity. He decided access to that fine ass was worth whatever punishment he may have to endure later.

"I would like to fuck her in the ass, Sir." Greta meekly replied.

"Great choice little man," Luscious commended Greta. "You heard him Barbie Doll, face down, ass up. Give the little pussy white boy fuck that tight little ass of yours."

Barbara flipped over and presented her ass to Greta. She thought about lube, but then realized his little pecker would slide in no problem. Greta placed his worthless pee pee at her anal ring and pressed it inside. Barbara liked the feel of it inside her, it was kind of like when she fingered he own asshole when she sometimes masturbated. She enjoyed the feeling as a way to heighten her arousal for Big Daddy. However, she could not let Greta know this. So she immediately began humiliating him. She had to be careful as not to upset Big Daddy, but she couldn't let Greta have the upper hand. Plus, she knew the more she humiliated him, the hornier he would get and the faster he would cum. She wanted that because the sooner he finished, the sooner Big Daddy started.

"Is that all you got, Loverboy?" She teased. "Give Mommy all you got Sweetcheeks. Come on fuck that ass like a real man. Can you do that Babydoll? Can you fuck Mommy like a real man?"

"Yeah, white boy fuck that tight white ass." Luscious mocked Greta. "Give that white slut what she wants." There was a pause. "Oh wait, you can't give her that. She's a black cock whore. She wants black cock. Huge nigger dick, and we can all see you don't have that." He burst into laughter. Then he turned his attention to Barbara. He lifted her face to look at him, "See little one, if you had some manners, you could be enjoying this nigger dick right now instead of that little piece of white meat. Don't you wish this was what was up that fine little white ass of yours right now?" He waved his cock in her face again.

"Oh yes, Big Daddy, You know I do. You know I love your big black dick, Big Daddy. Your Barbie Doll needs it. She needs it so bad."

Slapping Barbara hard across her left cheek Big Daddy smiled wickedly, "What you need slut is a lesson in respect and humility."

Hoping to appease Big Daddy Barbara quickly agreed, "Yes yes yes Big Daddy I need a lesson. Thank you, Sir.

Greta was pounding Barbara's ass with all his might. Since he had cum already twice this evening, he had some actual staying power. Actually he was quite surprised he was able to get it up a third time. Then again, he was offered the one thing he had desired since the moment he laid eyes on Barbara, her ass. That was enough to get him hard after cumming ten times. He humped her perfect ass with all his might. He grabbed her hips and thrust as deep as his little man clit could go. Over and over again he grunted and thrust forward. His ball ached from cumming twice already and his nut sack was numb from the clamps, but he didn't care. He was fucking the woman of his dreams and nothing was going to spoil that for him.

Barbara again turned her attention to Greta," Fuck me you big stud." Her voice was dripping with sarcasm. "Give it to me Sweetcheeks; give Mommy all of that big hard cock! You're gonna make me cum if you keep it up Babycakes.

Greta knew she was mocking him now. He knew the big cock comment was total cynicism. The humiliation only spurred him on. The assault lasted about five more minutes before Barbara started getting irritated. Suddenly making Greta cum earlier to torment Marci was backfiring, as it was only making him last longer now too. She intensified her mockery.

"Oh yeah baby, fuck me fuck me good. You're gonna make Mommy cum keep it up big boy, that's it harder, deeper, yeah, deeper way in there just like that. Oh my you're Mommy's big stud aren't you?" She degraded him with her encouragement.

Luscious joined in as well, "That's it you little white boy, fuck my Barbie Doll like a man. Show her how much she needs a real cock to please her. You know she is thinking about this dick right now don't you?" He was slowly stroking his mammoth prick as he spoke. "Isn't this what you want my little Barbie bitch?" He asked her as he waved it just out of the reach of her tongue.

"Yes Big Daddy, I want it, I need it!"

Across the room, Marci couldn't help but notice Luscious' mammoth cock, even with three cocks inside her already. She just kept looking over at it as he teased Barbara with it. She wanted that cock and she wanted it bad. She tried to concentrate on the black dicks filling her, but she could help herself. She wasn't satisfied with what she had, she wanted "Big Daddy's" dick.

As Luscious continued to tease Barbara with his pole, smacking her across the face over and over again with it, he looked over to see what his son and his friends were doing. He noticed Marci was not paying attention to her customers. He turned his cock toward Marci and stroked it ever so slowly and seductively.

"Is this what you lookin' at you fat fuck?" he snapped at Marci.

Marci's eyes lit up and she nodded as she continued to suck the cock in her mouth. Luscious walked up to her and pushed Marvin aside, "excuse me young man."

Marvin yielded to the older man.

Luscious waved his cock inches away from Marci's mouth. "Beg me you cow."

"Please, Please Sir, please may I have your huge, black dick?" Marci asked, sticking her tongue out and opening her mouth when she had finished her request.

Luscious moved so her tongue was just out of reach.

"Again porky!" He snapped.

"Please, I'm begging, you, please give it to me, I love fat nigger dick. Please, I want it, I need it." Marci begged.

Luscious began to laugh, "Are you shittin' me? I wouldn't let this nigger dick anywhere near that fat fuckin cunt of yours, or any other hole for that matter." Luscious told her. He walked over to Barbara. "I only let fine white meat like this come near my cock."

Marci was furious. The envy for Barbara burst inside her and she seethed. She reached out for Marvin's cock and stuffed it back in her mouth. She sucked it with abandon as her blood boiled.

"That's right you fuckin pig, you keep suckin that little boy's cock. Real niggas like me would never touch a sloppy cunt like you." He told her. Turning back to look at Barbara, he said, "Come on Barbie Doll, Big Daddy doesn't have all night. You better make little white boy here come soon, or I'm gonna go find some other white bitch to take care of my needs."

Barbara's attitude became more urgent. She now needed Greta to cum and cum soon. She was suddenly the one moving her hips. She didn't wait for Greta to do the thrusting. She began rocking back and forth against his movements to help with the situation. 

"Come on my little stud muffin, give it to Mommy, give to me good." She encouraged Greta.

This excited him and he began to hurry his action more as well. In a few minutes, the two of them were moving hard and fast in against each other, but it still wasn't working. Greta was hard and of course it was a fantastic fuck, but having already cum twice in the last hour, made it very hard for him to cum. Barbara soon feared that Greta may not be able to cum a third time and she became more desperate.

"Pleeeeese Sweetcheeks, Please, cum for Mommy." She pleaded. She wanted to demand it, but worried she may upset Big Daddy. She rocked back and forth even harder now, trying to make her fucktoy cum. The skin was slapping and the breathing became heavier. Greta tried with all his might as well, knowing if he failed his Mistress, he would have to pay.

"Fuck me Damnit! Fuck me hard!" Barbara screamed. She was getting really desperate now. She was beginning to sweat and her pussy was so wet thinking of Big Daddy and being teased with this little cock that it was literally dripping onto the floor. She clenched her anal muscles in an attempt to spur Greta's climax.

"Pleeeeeeeeease, Greta, Mommy needs a real cock in her cunt, pleeeeeeease cum for Mommy" She was close to tears she wanted this so bad.

Greta knew how frantic she was, because she was using his name, and not a pet name. He tried with all he had to help as well, and he was feeling the climax approach when his thoughts were interrupted by the deep booming voice of Luscious.

"Stop moving wimp. I want to see my Barbie Doll do all the work." He told Greta. Luscious could be so sadistic sometimes.

Greta stopped him hips and watched as Barbara fucked herself on his little hard shaft.

"Please Big Daddy, I need a real dick, I need your dick. Please don't. I will never be able to make this little pussy boy cum on my own. Please let him help." She pleaded. 

"You better, or I'll have to go somewhere else for some white pussy tonight. In fact, you need to make the little white boy cum in the next two minutes, or no Big Daddy for you. Starting right.........now!" he told her looking at his watch.

Barbara panicked. She frantically began fucking Greta's tiny man clit with abandon.

"Cum Greta, cum for Mommy cum now." She encouraged him. 

Great just sat there and watched, not moving a bit.

She realized how badly she wanted Big Daddy's cock. She needed to do something else and fast. Barbara though maybe if she made him think she was cumming, that it might make him cum. So she humped his penis as hard as she could and faked an orgasm.

"Yes, like that! Baby. Oh yea, you're gonna make Mommy cum. Yes, harder! Deeper! Right there! YES! That's it. Fuck Mommy's ass goooood. It's coming, Greta, yes, yes, yes, yes, Oh my, deeper, faster, harder!" She was really working it. She began to pant and shake her body.

Greta could do nothing but watch, but it was really exciting him. Barbara's hips were a blur, pounding back against his pelvis, and he could feel his orgasm approaching fast.

"Fuck Mommy good sweetie, yes, oh here it comes, yes, yes, yes. I'm Cumming!!" She shouted. Her head shook back and forth and she rolled her eyes back in her head."Yes, yes, yes!" She kept screaming as though the orgasm was rocking her. "You are so good Greta! Oh my gaaaaaaaaaaaaawd!" She really poured it on. She was sure this would work. However, as she looked at Greta she could tell he was nowhere closer to his orgasm.

"One minute!" Luscious barked.

Barbara's desperation was all consuming now. She could foresee Big Daddy leaving without fucking her, and she actually began to beg for Greta's cum, "God damn it please, Greta, please cum. Please Babydoll , Mommy is ... Mommy is ... Mommy is begging for your cum ... for your man seed. "

Greta couldn't believe his ears. His mistress was begging for his cum. He was so excited. He couldn't even believe he was not cumming right now. 

Please, Sugar, I am ... I really am begging you .... pleaseeeee. Please, greta, pleaseeeee I really am begging. Please let me have it baby ... can't you see I need it so bad? I'm begging ... I'm begging ... I really am begging Greta." Barbara continued to plead with her wimpy little man.

Greta just sat in awe and watched her.

Barbara suddenly was disgusted with herself. How could she sink so low. How could she let Greta see her like that. She had actually stooped to begging her fucktoy for his cum. 

"30 seconds!" Luscious informed her.

Barbara felt the humiliation and desperation really set in now. Her begging became frantic now.




Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 04



Pleeeeeeeeeease Loverdoll, pleeeeeeeease, cum for Mommy, Mommy needs your cum sooooooooooo badly. Mommy will do anything for it. Please my baby, please cum for Mommy." Barbara was humiliated beyond belief inside. She couldn't believe she could stoop so low as to beg her submissive to cum for her. She suddenly felt as low as the "fat pig" across the room being gang banged by three black teenagers. However low she felt, it was no match for the desire to be filled by her Big Daddy that she felt in her flaming cunt. She gave it one last effort.

"Greta honey please, please cum for Mommy, pleeeeeeeese. Mommy needs it so bad"" 

Greta ate it up. Suddenly, that orgasm that was so hard to coax from his groin, appeared like a shot. He felt the orgasm come from his toes and shoot up through his groin. It was very intense, and although he came hard, his little balls had very little sperm left to provide. He grunted and groaned through his orgasm, and collapsed on top of his Mistress spent.

This was when Barbara decided to let him know she hated every second of what just happened. "Get off me fagot. It's time for Mistress to get some real dick, some big black nigger dick, something that can make me cum for real." She spat this line at him as she pushed his sweaty little body off her sticky body.

Greta fell to the ground an exhausted man. He didn't even realize Barbara was mad at him. He just relished in the glory of what had just happened. Barbara crawled to Luscious, who was now sitting in the same chair Barbara had been in earlier.

"Can I have some real dick now Big Daddy? Please." She pleaded as she gave him her best "come fuck me" eyes. She was a bit spent as well, but it didn't matter. The though of Big Daddy fucking her like the black cock slut she was energized her.

"Sure thing my sweet little Barbie Doll." He told her as he held his cock straight up like a flag pole. "Come sit on your Big Daddy's lap, Precious."

Barbara rose to her feet, straddled his lap and slowly sank down onto that thick fuck pole until it disappeared inside her dripping cunt. "Oh my gawd Bid Daddy, I have missed you so much!" She moaned, as his throbbing rod stretched her pussy to great widths. Without hesitation she began riding his cock like she was on a hobby horse. Back and forth she rocked her hips. Slowly and deeply his cock rooted around inside her.

"You lying slut." Luscious snapped at her. "The only thing you missed is my big fat black cock. That's what you really missed isn't it?"

"Oh yes. Your Barbie slut has missed your big black dick so much Big Daddy. Fuck me like the slut I am please." Barbara begged.

Greta was still recovering and couldn't believe his ears again. Here was his Mistress acting just like his wife. Begging for black cock and calling herself a slut to get it. He watched as Barbara began to rise up and drop down on her "Big Daddy's" fuck pole and beg for more.

"Fuck me Big Daddy, Fuck me harder. Fuck your little Barbie whore like the black cock slut I am. Harder! Deeper!" She begged for it. Her head was thatching around and she was violently jumping up and down on Luscious' cock. She soon screamed with glee as her first orgasm rocked her body. 

Greta saw this and it affirmed his knowledge that the orgasm she had shown earlier was completely fake. Her body lost all control and she screamed like Greta could never believe his Mistress would ever do. Her body collapsed on top of Luscious in total satisfaction. However, Luscious was far from done. He took her wilted body and spun it around on his cock until she was facing him, then he reached around her back with one hand, used his other hand to brace himself on the chair and stood up. 

Barbara wrapped her tired arms around his thick neck and weakly wrapped her legs around his waist. Still impaled on his cock, she began to rock her hips again as Luscious just stood there. It was just another way of showing his dominance over her. Even though he knew she was almost completely spent, he made her do all the work and he just stood like a statue. Barbara was truly the black cock slut she claimed to be, as she used all her energy to fuck herself on that nigger dick over and over, trying to cum again. Of course she did cum again; using up all the strength she had left to achieve it.

When she was done cumming for the second time, Luscious let her down, bent her over the chair and mounted her from behind. He didn't consider her pleasure or need this time; he just used her as a fuck hole to get his rocks off. For the next 15 minutes he pounded and abused her cunt until he finally emptied his balls inside her. His guttural moan was nothing Greta had ever heard before. And when he was done, he smacked Barbara in the face with his cum covered cock and ordered her to clean it, which she did, thanking him the whole time for giving her the black dick she so needed. Cum poured out of Barbara's pussy like a river as she cleaned her Big Daddy's filthy cock. When he was satisfied with her effort, Luscious put his cock away and told his son and his friends to call when they were done, and he left. 

Barbara flopped on the chair completely spent. After recovering for a few minutes, she interrupted the teens, "Just a minute boys." She told the young black men. "I need the sow for a few minutes." 

The boys all stopped what they were doing and pulled out of the Marci's holes. Marci looked up at her Mistress.

"Miss Barbara has a treat for you pig." She told her. "Even though you can't have Big Daddy's cock, I figured you might want to at least taste his thick nigger seed. Would you like that my filthy little piglet?"

"Yes Mistress." Marci answered, as if she could have answered any other way. Then she crawled over to Barbara and began licking Barbara's cum filled pussy.

"Oh no, cunt, don't start there, first you need to clean everywhere else. There is lots and lots of nigger seed on Miss Barbara." Barbara commanded her.

Marci did as she was told and began licking Barbara's cum covered legs, including where it had run down onto her stockings. Marci licked and sucked for a good ten minutes before Barbara told her she had done well enough. 

"Did you enjoy that taste of Big Daddy's cum?" She asked Marci.

"Yes Mistress." Marci replied.

"Good, because you'll never get to taste it from the source you filthy slut. Now get back over there and tend to my customers!" Barbara demanded.

Marci turned and crawled back to the waiting black teens and their raging hard-ons. She cursed Barbara in her head over and over for not only being allowed to experience Big Daddy's cock, but for making her clean up the mess the massive dick left all over her. She reached the circle of boys and resumed her duties right where she left off. 

Barbara stood up and ordered Greta to his knees in front of here. He did as he was commanded. Barbara spread her legs a bit and told Greta to open his mouth and stick out his tongue. "Mommy has a surprise for you Babycakes." She moved forward and placed her well used pussy on his tongue and mouth. "Don't lick Lover, just close your top lip around Mommy's pussy and seal you tongue inside my lips."

Greta was so excited to actually get to lick Barbara's pussy. His tongue sank between her pussy lips and he closed his upper lip tightly around her shaved pussy.

"No licking Sweetums, just hold it right there. If you're good Mommy will let have more. Just hold right there." She instructed him.

Greta was in heaven. He looked up and saw Barbara look down on him with a gleam in her eye. Then she exhaled deeply and smiled an evil grin. At that moment Greta knew what was up. The urine suddenly began filling his mouth, and he panicked. He didn't know how he was going to swallow. He hastily began trying to swallow. His mouth was filling fast.

"Don't you dare loose a drop bitch!" She snapped at him. 

Greta knew that tone. The loving, caring Miss Barbara was gone. Now he was dealing with the stern and vengeful Miss Barbara. His mouth was almost full. What was he going to do? Finally at the last moment it hit him. He had learned how to relax his throat muscles from all the cock sucking his wife and Mistress had put him through. He did as he remembered, and the pool of piss flowed down his throat. Barbara laughed that evil laugh and continued to pee for a long time. Finally it was all over. The flow was gone.

"OK Pussyboy now you can lick Mommy's piss hole clean." She told him.

Greta did that and rested on his haunches after Barbara pushed him away. After that, Barbara was her old demanding self. She ordered him to put his cock cage back on and she told Greta since he got to fuck her asshole; she was going to repay him in spades. She ordered Greta to assume the position. He got on all fours facing his wife and her lovers, who had been watching and fucking this whole time. Barbara stepped into her favorite strap-on and mounted him from behind. She began sliding the long, thick, fake dick in and out of his accepting asshole. He loved it when his mistress fucked him. He felt loved and appreciated when she paid this much attention to him. However, this was not going to be a slow gentle ass reaming, and he knew it. The pain of the initial penetration and the rough ass fucking soon subsided a bit, and the pleasure began to build as he watched his big sexy wife get fucked like a common whore. The spikes in his cock cage were poking him, but he was getting used to that.

Barbara again did not let him relish in his pleasure, as she began to administer more pain along with the pleasure. While pounding his ass roughly, she also reached underneath him and started to flick all the nipple clamps amassed on his ball sack. Each time she did it, the pain shot through his body and he groaned. Barbara continued to fuck him and torture him this way for a long time. He didn't know what to do. The sensory overload was too much.

Marci again screamed a muffled scream as another orgasm rocked her fat body. The jiggling of flesh and fat was very noticeable and the boys teased her.

"That's it, porky!" D'onte told her.

" Cum you fat bitch!" Marvin said.

Marci just ate it up. She loved being a slut for black dick, even if it wasn't the black dick she really wanted, and she let it show.

The boys seemed to last longer than she predicted. She thought it would be over by now. 

What she didn't know was the three of them had all jacked off just a few hours prior to coming over as not to cum too quickly. So she was pleasantly surprised at how long they could fuck.

Barbara was watching and fucking and torturing Greta the whole time. She realized that by now the clamps were not hurting as much since the nerves were just numb by now, so she went to the next step. She began to rub her perfect C cup titties on Greta's back and whisper sweet nothings in his ear.

"Do you like Mistress' tits on your back, Cupcake?" She asked.

"Yes, Mistress" he gasped.

She slowly fucked him, reached under him and as she asked him if his little pee pee was hard, she grabbed both of the clamps on his nipples and pulled them off simultaneously.

Greta screamed in pain and Barbara chose this time to sit back, grab his hips and fuck him harder. Again the pain and pleasure were too much for him and he got weak. Barbara didn't stop a bit. She just fucked him hard and fast. Then as she leaned over again slowed her fucking of him and removed each and every clamp on his sack. The pain grew greater and greater as each one was removed. The blood rushed back into his nipples and sac and the pain pulsated throughout his body. That mixed with the pleasure of his mistress' assault on his ass was very confusing to his brain, and that's how Barbara wanted it.

About this time, Marvin let out a loud grunt and exploded in Marci's mouth. The huge load of cum spilled down her throat and out her mouth. Landing on Reggie's chest. Being a teenager, this grossed him out, and he yelled at Marvin, but all was forgotten when Marci leaned down and licked it all off with her tongue.

Soon after that D'onte exploded in her ass. His load was larger than Marci expected. She could feel it flood her anal canal. D'onte pulled out after cumming and Barbara ordered Marci to clean him up. As she licked his cock and balls clean, she continued to ride Reggie hard and fast. Eventually he dumped in her pussy too, and Barbara demanded she clean him as well. The three boys all got dressed and Barbara pulled out of Greta.

"You wanna see my little dumpling suck some cock?" She asked the boys.

They all looked at each other strangely.

"Not your cocks, mine." She told them.

They all laughed with relief.

"Sure." They replied.

Barbara walked to Greta and stuck her cock in his face. "Show 'em Sweety, show 'em how my big boi sucks cock."

Greta did as he was told. The boys all got a great laugh out of it as they called him names like sissy and fagot and cock sucker. A few minutes later they all decided the fat slut was used up and they left. Barbara reminded them their money was always welcome here.

Once they had left Barbara instructed Greta to clean his wife. He did exactly that, cleaning all the cum from her holes. 

"No wonder your fucking slut wife begs me for Nigger dick Greta, you are fucking worthless." She told Greta. "Slut, put that cowbell back on, and you are forbidden from washing the nigger cum off until morning, Understand?" She asked Marci.

"Yes Mistress." Marci replied.

Barbara grabbed her purse, and walked to the door. Greta rushed up behind her and held her jacket open. She put it on and left, saying as she did, "It has been fun bitches, not to mention profitable. See you both soon.



Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 05



Letter from the author:

This chapter is more about control and domination. There is some sex, but not as much as there usually is in my stories. If you are looking for a stroke story, this is not your story. There are some bisexual/gay elements as well. If you are into the elements I listed, please read on. As always, constructive feedback both positive and negative is always appreciated. I hope you enjoy.

Goamz86

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Barbara didn't visit her submissive little bitch couple for some time after the night they saw her succumb to Big Daddy. She knew that there needed to be a way for her to re-establish her dominance. Begging Greta for his fagot man cum so she could get some lovin' from Big Daddy had humiliated Barbara to the very core of her being. She feared Marci and Greta may not have as much respect for her as they did before. This could not have been further from the truth. Neither one of them lost any respect for Barbara at all. 

Marci almost felt closer to her mistress, knowing that she too loved big juicy black dick. Marci envied her even more knowing that she not only dominated her, but she saved the best and biggest nigger dick for herself. Greta found his mistress to be even sexier. Watching her take Big Daddy's cock and watching her cum like that only drove him to want her even more. So, Barbara left the couple to their normal boring life for almost eight weeks. 

This of course drove Marci up the freaking wall with desire and pent-up lust. She prepared every night for another visit from Miss Barbara. She always wanted black cock, and as the days turned to weeks and then months, she longed for the feel of a thick hot black dick deep in her whorishly wanton pussy. She had become increasingly bitter and nasty toward Greta as the time went on. She constantly reminded him of his inadequacies, and told him how she longed for some real cock. She had become desperate enough that if Miss Barbara had not taken the key to Greta's cock cage the last time she visited, she would have even allowed him to fuck her, for as little pleasure as that would have brought. The dildos and the constant ass and pussy licking her worthless husband provided had failed over time to satiate her needs, and she wanted more. Finally, the phone rang one evening.

"Hello?" Greta answered it. "Good evening Mistress."

Marci's sat up intently in her chair.

"Yes Mistress. Yes I have a pen and paper. Yes, I have the address; we will be there in an hour. I look so forward to seeing you Mistress." Greta hung up the phone.

"We'll be where?" Marci barked at him. She had crossed the living room and was now standing next to her wimpy husband.

Greta handed her the address, "Here my love. She said dress appropriately."

"No shit dumbass, that goes without saying." Marci snapped. Then she went to the computer to look up the address. 

Marci entered the couple's room as Greta was getting ready. "That address is downtown. It is not a good neighborhood either. We need to hurry because if we hit any traffic, we will be late."

"Yes Dear."

Fifteen minutes later the couple was in the car on the way to their destination. Greta was driving because Marci still needed to put the rest of her makeup on. He was always so careful when driving her car, and so his pace was less than adequate for Marci.

"Gawd damnit Gregory, would you please hurry up! If we are late, Miss Barbara will be pissed, and I will have to deal with it. If that happens you wimp, I will kick your fucking useless ass to hell and back when we get home!" She barked.

"Yes my love" Greta replied, speeding up the car to a more respectable pace.

"Now, when we get there Mr. Pussy Man, you keep quiet, I will tell Mistress how much we have missed her. Don't you say a fucking word. You always fuck things up for me when you talk. I will not have you fucking up my chance to get some big hard dick tonight. Do you understand me, fagot?" Marci instructed Greta.

"Yes Dear." Was all he said.

Marci finished applying her make- up and sat in the passenger's seat dreaming of the fun she would soon be having. Her pussy leaked onto her thong panties and she reached between her legs to fiddle her clit a bit. The skirt she had on was short, but not too short, covering her ass suitably. She had on a low cut top that showed lots of cleavage, although her cow bell obstructed the view from Greta's seat. Her legs were covered with whore red stockings, and she also wore 6" heels to match the stockings. Her pussy was steaming and she needed to cum. She removed her hand from her crotch and squeezed her plump little thighs together. 

"Get a move on Gregory, Momma's hot pussy needs to get her some dick tonight."

Greg did as he was told and drove to their destination.

When they arrived, the couple was quite scared. The neighborhood, without any working street lights, was very dark, and the white couple feared for their safety. The setting sun would soon be gone, and night would be upon them. They quickly got out of their car, locked it and proceeded to the front door. Being dressed as they were, both of them felt very vulnerable, and they couldn't help but feel as if they were being watched. They rang the doorbell and waited. The door flew open and there stood a large black man. Greta instantly felt fear flood his body as he tried to speak.

"Hell.......hello Sir. M..... My ...My name is Greg. And th ... th.....this, this my wife Marci. We are here....."

"I know who you are, bitch!" The black man snorted at him.

Just then Mistress Barbara appeared from behind the mammoth of a man. "Get in here." She ordered them.

Greta opened the security screen door and held it for his wife. Marci walked seductively past the black man making sure to shake her big tits and fat ass at him as she imagined where his cock might be invading her later. The submissive couple were ordered to the middle of the front room and told to stand there. 

Barbara was determined to re-assert her control over the couple, to make sure neither of them lost any respect for her during her last visit. Barbara slowly circled them, admiring their attire. "Take off your coat Greta!"

He did as he was told. Under his coat he wore the usual; no shirt, pink garter belt, matching thong panties, pink seamed stockings and pink heels that matched his wife's. Of course his pathetic little penis was locked away in his spiked cock cage.

"Nice outfit Pussyboy." Barbara told him. "But that coat is too long. It covers too much. I want the neighborhood to see the real you."

Greta panicked. What did she mean by, "Neighborhood to see"?

Barbara walked to the couch and retrieved her coat. It was a black leather waist length garment that only had two snaps at the very bottom. She handed it to Greta and ordered him to put it on. He did so. It was quite small for him, and with only two snaps, it left the middle of his skinny little chest visible almost to his nipples.

"That's better." Barbara chuckled. "Now you look like the wimpy little bitch we all know you are, Greta."

Next she approached Marci. She looked her over and noticed the length of her skirt. "That will not do." Barbara grabbed hold of the waist of the skirt and hiked it up as far as the roll of Marci's stomach fat would let her. The cow bell clanged from the movements. Marci's ass was barely covered now; bending of any kind would now make hers ass cheeks visible to anyone who might care to look. Barbara ordered her to take off her panties. 

Marci complied quickly, and as she bent to step out of them, her shaved pussy was completely visible to the whole world. 

"Clang, clang clang" Sang the bell around her neck as she dipped and stood back up.

Barbara grabbed the garment and tossed it to the black man who had opened the door.

"A little souvenir for you and your pals, Denard." Barbara quipped.

Marci was dripping feminine juices down her leg already as Barbara prepared her for an evening of fun with black cock. She wanted to drop to her knees right then and take Denard's cock in her mouth and suck it till it came down her throat.

Barbara continued her inspections. She looked at Marci's tight low cut top and considered the amount of skin it was exposing. "Denard, honey, do you have a pair of scissors?"

"Sure." He said and then he disappeared into the kitchen.

He returned shortly and handed the scissors to Barbara. Barbara took them to Marci's top with prejudice. She cut and cut and cut again. When she was done, The top now completely exposed Marci's large stomach roll and what was left of the neckline showed so much tit flesh, that a little bit of each nipple was peeking out.

Marci didn't care, because all she knew was she was going to be a black cock whore tonight, and she would endure all the humiliation Miss Barbara had for her to get it.

"Oh, before we go, there are just a few things I want to add." Barbara said with a pregnant pause. "to your fat fucking holes that is." She chuckledwhile reaching into her purse. She pulled out a large ass plug and a long, thick, black dildo. 

Marci saw them both and knew what her fate was. Barbara approached her and ordered,, " Bend your fat ass over." Marci's bell sang out again as she bent over for her mistress. Without so much as a drop of lube, Barbara shoved the wide anal intruder up Marci's ass until it swallowed the widest part and closed around the narrow base. 

Marci had to hold her tongue as the anal intruder was quite uncomfortable going in, and she did not want to be punished for complaining.

"Stand up slut and spread your legs." Barbara ordered her as she retrieved the dildo from the coffee table where she laid it a moment ago. Again the cow's bell rattled and clanged. Barbara approached Marci and presented the fake black cock to her mouth. Marci obediently opened her mouth and Barbara shoved it all the way in until Marci gagged a bit. Then she pulled it out.

"This is what you want don't you my fat little pig slut? You want some nice thick, black dick huh?" Barbara teased her as she waved it in front of her face.

"Yes, Mistress. Oh god yes, Mistress. In the worst possible way. Please, please Mistress Barbara," Marci whimpered.

Barbara lowered the dildo to Marci's dripping cunt and rubbed it against her bare pussy, parting the lips with it and rubbing it on her clit. Marci shuddered with pleasure as she babbled, "Ohhh god yes, god yes, thank you, Mistress,"

"Open wide whore." Barbara demanded.

Marci raised her foot and placed it on the short table next to her. Barbara slid the fake cock in with no effort. Once it was all the way in, she rotated the base of the dildo and it began to vibrate violently. Then she ordered her fat slave slut to, "Close your fat little thighs you fucking cow."

Marci was in heaven as the vibrator rocked the inner walls of her pussy, causing it to flood with her juices even more, if that was possible. Greta just stood and watched until Barbara turned her attention to him.

"Don't worry pussy boy, Miss Barbara didn't forget her little wimpy man." She said as she reached into her purse again and pulled out an identical ass plug for him.

Greta knew what to do, presenting his ass to his Mistress. Barbara thrust it up Greta's ass as she had Marci's. Greta could not keep from grunting in pain as the wide part stretched his asshole to new limits. Denard and Barbara got a laugh from his whimpering.

"You are to keep those toys in your holes the whole time until you arrive at this address. Am I understood?" Barbara demanded to know, handing Marci a piece of paper.

"Yes Miss Barbara." The submissive couple replied in unison. 

"Ok Bitches there is just one more detail we have to deal with before the party begins." Barbara informed them. "We are not having the party here, no it's at Denard's brother's house. You two need to get over there in the next 30 minutes, and then we will all have a great time."

"Now get going, you don't have a lot of time to get there, and it is quite a little journey." Barbara warned sternly.

Denard handed Greta a handmade map with directions. Greta looked it over. It was basically 20 blocks, or nearly two miles to the house on the map. Plenty of time to get there he thought.

"Oh, one more thing." Barbara said. "Give me your car keys, Denard and I need a way to get to the party."

"How ... how will we get there Mistress?" Marci asked with a darkening look of concern.

"What a stupid question," Barbara scolded her as she slapped her fat slut hard across the face with her open palm. 

Then looking straight at Greta, Barbara barked, "What about you, little fagot man, do you have any stupid questions?"

"No, Mistress Barbara, none," Greta answered weakly.

Still talking to Greta, Barbara asked coldly, "And how will submissive little fuck holes get to the party?"

Cowered by Mistress Barbara's stern tone Greta answered meekly, "We will walk, Mistress."

"Of course, you will walk. You will walk the streets like the fucking gutter whores you are," Barbara snapped. Then glazing at Marci she added, "Besides, it looks like your fucking cow of a wife could use the exercise. 

Greta with his pig slut wife at his side walked out the door and turned down the street toward the party sight. They both walked very oddly on the 6" heels they were wearing, and they hurried as fast as they could, knowing the "price" for being late could be a high one. The toys stuffed in their holes didn't make it any easier either. Marci was having a real hard time keeping the vibrating cock in her sloppy cunt from falling out, and Greta had never had such a large butt plug in him. He was determined to make it on time, but he was not so sure his wife had the same ambitions.

"Hurry up, love." Greta tried to encourage his wife as he walked a few steps in front of her.

"Shut the fuck up asshole! I'm going as fast as I can." She yelled at him. 

"Yes Dear." He returned, as he began to realize inside that at this pace, there was no way the couple would be able to complete their journey in the allotted time.

Just then, their own car sped past them with the windows down and the music thumping as Barbara screamed sarcastically out the window, "See you soon bitches. Don't be late."

"Fucking cunt!' Marci yelled at the car, but not loud enough for Barbara to hear. Already the 6 inch heels she wore were beginning to cause her chubby feet to ache. 

"Sweetheart, be careful." Greta cautioned her. "You don't want Mistress to hear you."

"Fuck you too, you fucking good for nothing shit!" Marci screeched at him. "If you had half a dick, I wouldn't have to go through this shit to get some real dick." The screaming at her husband made Marci forget about holding the dildo in and it began to slip out of her flooded cunt. She quickly reached down and prevented it from falling right out on the sidewalk. Then she slipped it back in. The feeling of that big, thick, vibrating cock sliding back into her made Marci quiver with desire. Her mind immediately drifted to what was in store for her when she reached her destination. She quickened her pace, and the jostling of her mammoth chest caused the cow bell around her neck to clang quite loudly.

"This fucking bell is going to get me killed, or raped. " she said under her breath.

Greta accepted the criticism and continued to walk in front of his wife at a pace that he hoped would make her try to keep up. He was having difficulty keeping a quick pace as well in his heels. He looked around and saw a few people checking out the out of place white couple walking through their very dark neighborhood. They would look and point and snicker amongst themselves as the couple walked by. This made him nervous and again he tried to hurry his laboring wife along.

"Hurry my dear, people are staring." Greta warned his wife.

"No shit Gregory! Look at the way you are dressed you fucking wimp. Of course people are staring. I would stare too if I saw a sissy fuck like you walk passed me on the street." She spat at him. As she snapped at her husband, the dildo slipped again causing her to have to slide it back in. 

Greta steamed a bit inside from the comment. He didn't like her speaking to him in public like that. It was one thing to do it in the home, which was a turn on, but in public, he didn't like that. "Just hurry up would you?" He retorted. "Miss Barbara will be mad if we are late."

"I'm moving as fast as I can asshole!" She barked at him. "You try walking fast in these heels with shit stuffed in all your holes!"

Once again she had to keep the dildo from escaping her sloppy snatch. Each time she slid it back in, she had to stop and spread her legs a bit. She relished the feel of it as it re-invaded her love hole. It would rub against the ass plug as well through the thin layer of skin dividing her ass from her pussy, causing more pleasure and more juices to flow. This only made it harder to keep the dildo inside her.

Greta stewed even more. He suddenly realized Miss Barbara was the more prominent woman in his life. She held his fate as well as his pleasure in her hands. She was the one who allowed him to cum or not. He needed to think of pleasing her right now, not worry about whether his wife was happy with him. He noticed Marci stop again. "Move your fucking ass!" He told his wife. "We're not going to make it on time and I don't want to be the one punished for your fuck up."

Marci just looked at him. "Who the fuck are you talking to?" She asked without moving a muscle. "You fucking wimp ass, I am walking as fast as I can with all this going on. Stop fucking bitching at me. You sound like an old lady nagging at me. Now shut the fuck up or I'll stand here all night."

There was a small crowd starting to gather as the couple feuded openly. Greta noticed and took charge. He would not let his wife cause him this kind of embarrassment in public, plus he wanted to please the real woman in his life, his Mistress Barbara. He approached his wife and without warning, he backhanded her across her face.

"Look you fat cunt, don't you fucking talk to me like that! Now get your ass moving before I fucking smack you again." Greta yelled at her.

Without waiting for her reaction, he grabbed one of her chubby little arms above her elbow and began dragging her down the street with a purpose.

"That's it bitch. Tell that fat white ho what it's all about!" A black woman yelled from behind the couple as they scurried away.

Marci was stumbling and fighting to stay upright as her suddenly bold husband dragged her down the street. She had to put her free hand between her legs to keep the dildo from falling out. The stumbling and fighting against his efforts caused Marci's bell to clang uncontrollably. She was completely embarrassed and she tried to gain control.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing you fucking sissy boy wimp?" Marci snapped at him. "Let go of me Gregory this instant. Who in the fuck do you think you are? Gawd Damnit Gregory, let me fuckin go you asshole! I will fucking destroy you if......."

Greg stopped in his tracks. He raised his hand to bitch slap her again.

"No, Please, don't." Marci begged as she raised her hand to stop him from hitting her.

"Then shut the fuck up you fat bitch and get a move on. My mistress expects me in......." He looked at his watch. " 17 minutes. And no fat, white, black cock whore is going to keep me from pleasing the most important woman in my life. You understand me?"

"Yes." Marci said a bit defiantly, but not so much as to spark his ire again.

"Now let's go." He told her. He kept his grip on her arm, although not as tightly now as he pulled her at a quicker pace than before.

There was no communication the rest of the way, but both evaluated what had just happened inside their heads. Marci was a bit turned on by his demeanor, but soon that turned to complete anger as she already began to plan her vengeance on her silly little wimp husband. Greta on the other hand, instead of realizing he actually could be in charge in his marriage if he just did more of what he just did, began to contemplate what would happen later when he and his wife were alone. The fear shot through him and he loathed the thoughts that soon filled his mind of what his wife would do to him. His pathetic little penis grew harder within the confines of his cock cage causing him to grimace in pain. But pain or not he remained focused on pleasing his Mistress Barbara.




Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 05



Finally the couple arrived at their destination. They were four minutes late and both knew there would be a stiff penalty for their tardiness. They knocked on the door and soon Denard answered. 

"Your Late!" He spat at them.

"Yes Sir!" Greta replied. "I am so sorry. I got here as fast as I could. Please forgive me." He purposely didn't say "we" or "us". He was looking out for number one. He was going to separate himself as much as he could from his wife. His first thought was to please Miss Barbara.

Denard opened the door and Greta raced passed him to find his Mistress. He found her sitting on the couch between two black men having a conversation. He dropped to his knees in front of her and began begging for forgiveness.

"I'm so Sorry Mistress. I walked as fast as I could, but she was so slow. Please Mistress, forgive me. I tried so hard to get her to move faster, but she wouldn't Mistress, please don't punish me. Please, it was not my fault!" Then he began licking her boot covered feet.

Barbara looked at the men next to her and said, "See what I mean gentlemen? See how well he is trained? He will do anything I want. Isn't that true Greta?"

Greta looked up from licking her heel and said, "Yes Mistress, anything just don't punish me please." Then he went right back to licking her boots.

Barbara immediately kicked her little subby man off her foot. "Did I give you permission to lick my boot, little man?"

Greta fell to the ground and looked up at his sexy Mistress, "No Mistress, I am sorry. Please forgive my forwardness."

Just then Marci appeared in the room. She was sweating a bit from the walk and Barbara notice the redness on her cheek. 

"Your bitch husband says you are the reason you two are late. Is that true, piglet?" She asked Marci.

Marci immediately steamed inside from the thought of her husband selling her out. She thought briefly before answering. "Yes, I supposed so Mistress, but the ass plug and the dildo....."

Barbara cut her off, "I don't want excused you fat cow. I said a half hour. You are late. We will deal with this later. Now strip slut. The boys want to see the playground."

Marci instantly began removing her clothes. When she got to her stockings and heels, Barbara told her "That's enough, cock whore. Now spread your legs, hands behind your back."

Marci did as she was told. The dildo began to slide out and she flexed her vaginal muscles to hold it in. It was too late. The dildo fell to the floor with a loud bang and vibrated violently.

Barbara laughed uncontrollably, "Your sloppy fat cunt can't even hold that huge dildo in it, what a used up pussy you have slut!"

Marci just lowered her head in shame.

"Greta pick that up! Clean it off." Barbara snapped.

Greta did as he was told, picking up the vibrator, turning it off and sliding it into his mouth to suck it clean. He savored the taste of his wife's pussy as he licked the fake dick clean. He sucked it like he did his wife's lovers' cocks. He even knelt on the floor like he would in front of them.

"See what I mean boys, that little sissy boy is a wonderful cocksucker." Barbara told the black men.

They all chuckled as they watched the sissy, dressed as a woman, enjoy the cock he was sliding in and out of his mouth.

"Enough little man." Barbara told Greta. "Get these real men a beer."

"Yes, Mistress." Greta replied standing and walking toward the kitchen in his high heels to do as he was told.

"Who wants to dance with the fat sloppy whore first?" Barbara said to the four men occupying the room. 

Denard volunteered and soon he and Marci were bumping and grinding to some seductive music. She ground her round ass into his crotch and he reached around to play with her monster titties. Marci was now dripping pussy juice down both legs because she was so horny.

Greta returned with the beers and handed them to the men. Then he returned to Barbara's side and knelt at her feet. The two of them watched as Denard and Marci dirty danced in the middle of the room. 

"Stand up pussy boy." Barbara ordered Greta.

He stood and faced his demanding Mistress. She pulled out the key to his cock cage and released his teeny tiny little pecker. She massaged it briefly before yanking down hard on it as she snapped at him to get on his knees. Greta dropped hard to his knees. Barbara reached in her bag and pulled out a couple of clothes pins. Greta grimaced knowing exactly where those were going.

"These are for being late little man." Barbara told him.

"But, but, what about her?" Greta argued as he looked at Marci dancing with the black men.

Barbara slapped his face as soon as the words came out of his mouth. "Don't you worry about her, you little bitch! I will deal with the fat slut whore when I'm damn good and ready!" Barbara barked at him. "And don't you fuckin' back talk me, you little pathetic excuse for a man."

"Yes, Miss Barbara. I'm so sorry, Miss Barbara, please forgive your little fagot man." Greta replied demurely as he looked down and rubbed his now stinging cheek.

Barbara snapped the clothes pins in place on his nipples. Greta winced painfully as each one was applied. Then Barbara ordered him to clean her boots. He did it without delay. He loved licking his Mistress' boots and it showed. He lathered the leather with his tongue and got a thrill while doing it. The pain in his nipples was almost forgotten about because servicing his Mistress' shoes was always a thrill for Greta. That is until he would accidently rub the floor with the clothes pins and it would twist his sensitive little nubs.

One of the other black men, Barry joined Marci and Denard on the dance floor. As Marci continued to give Denard a standing lap dance, Barry began to fondle her tits. He grabbed both nipples and lifted her heavy breast with them. He lifted them off her stomach until the nipples were right in front of her face. Marci moaned with pleasure at the nipple play. Then he dropped them and they flopped down onto her stomach again. Barry then poured some of his beer over the top of her tits and licked it off, sucking her nipples and biting them hard as he did it. Marci's ass was grinding so hard against Denard's hard cock that he thought he might cum in his pants. Marci was so hot now and having the attention of two black men made it even better.

Barbara looked down and saw Greta licking her boots. She could see him wanting to play with his dick, but doing everything he could to resist. She took some pity on him. "Would my baby boy like to whack his little pee pee off while he licks Miss Barbara's boots?" She said to him in a baby talk voice.

Greta looked up like a little puppy dog eager to please for only long enough to answer affirmatively, then he returned to the tongue washing of Barbara's boots.

"OK Sweetums, Miss Barbara gives her little boy permission to diddle his useless little man clit." She told him, doing her best to humiliate him in front of the black men. 

Greta wasted no time grabbing his teeny tiny wee-wee with his fingers and thumb and slowly stroking it as he performed his duty. Barbara just sat back and watched the dance floor.

The other two men, Harold and Chris, soon joined in one at a time, and all four of the men took turns grinding and playing with the horny fat chick. One of them even shoved the longneck of his beer up her cunt and all of the others got a thrill out of watching her grind on that as he held the bottle. The four men groped, poked, pinched and teased the fat whore for a long time. All the time they were doing it, she was getting hotter and hornier by the second. Her pussy was so hot and wet, that it felt to Marci like it might burst into flames at any moment. She wanted to be fucked so badly that it was the only thought racing through her mind. She grabbed at the men's crotches and ground against them, trying everything she could to entice them into fucking her, or letting her suck their cocks. Softly she began to whimper, "Fuck me ... please please ... won't you please fuck me ... someone ... anyone please ... god I need it so bad ... pleaseeeee."

Barbara knew the time was right. "Back off a bit, gentlemen. Dance for them, slut. Show them how a fat, cock whore like you entices nigger dick." Barbara commanded Marci.

At once Marci started shakin' her hips and fondling her tits, and shoving fingers in all of her holes. Seductively she licked her lips with her talented tongue. She was so horny that she almost came twice. She refrained however, knowing Miss Barbara would not allow that. The men just watched for several minutes as Marci entertained them. The yearning inside grew and grew until finally it was too much for the horny fat bitch to take. She suddenly dropped to her knees in front of all four of them and began begging for someone to fuck her.

"Please, Please, someone give me your cock, I need it so bad. Please, I want you, I want you all, Please fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole, fuck my face, I don't care, please just fuck me. Give me the black cock I need." Marci pleaded.

Barbara heard this and without warning kicked Greta off her foot, sending him to his back on the floor.

"It's show time pussy boy!" She told him.

"Oh no you don't slut!" Barbara scolded Marci as she stood over her and grabbed a handful of her nicely quaffed auburn colored hair. She pulled her by that hair to the chair she was just sitting in.

"Yeah, get that fat cow away from me." Denard quipped.

"What a sloppy cunt she is" Harold said.

The others just laughed and high fived each other for the way they made her beg for their dicks.

Marci whimpered in pain as Barbara yanked hard on her hair to prove her point. "Your fagot husband gets first crack at those nigger dicks my little pig whore." Barbara informed her. "You belong to me for the time being ,cunt. Greta get over there and use your mouth to entertain those nigger dicks."

Greta did as he was told, shuffling over to the black men on his knees. The four of them all gathered around him and immediately pulled their cocks out for him to service. Instantly Marci was envious of her wimpy little husband. She couldn't believe Miss Barbara was going to let that fagot suck those dicks and not her. She steamed inside as she watched Greta grab hold of two cocks and open his mouth as Denard slid his long fat dick into it. She was so mad as she watched her husband get the big black cock she so desperately wanted. She just knelt there for a few minutes and watched as the green monster of jealousy grew inside her. Suddenly there was a stinging slap to her face.

"Pay attention!" Barbara snapped at her, bringing Marci back from her longing gaze. 

Marci turned her attention to her beautiful and demanding Mistress.

"Greta is not the only one who will be punished for being late." Barbara informed her. "And, since you seem to be the reason you both were late my fat little whore, you will be punished more severely." 

With that she opened and reached into her bag and grabbed something. She held her hand closed and presented her fist to Marci. Marci was pretty sure she knew what was in Barbara's hand, but she waited until Barbara slowly opened her fist. Marci's fears were confirmed as a handful of the alligator style nipple clips came into view. There had to be at least 10 of them. Marci instantly cringed at the thought of those brutal teeth biting into her sensitive skin. She just sat there and stared at them, dreading where Miss Barbara might place them on her body.

"Take them, cunt!" Barbara commanded. "You will put five of them on each of your big fat nipples. Don't dilly dally about it, you have one minute to do it" Barbara informed her as she looked at her diamond encrusted watch and said, "Starting right now."

The time restraint made it impossible for Marci to take any care in putting the clamps on to lessen the pain. So she had to just squeeze, place and release each clamp. There was only room for three of the clamps on the actual nub of each nipple, so Marci had to improvise by snapping the other two as close to it as possible. With each release of a clamp, the pain shot through Marci's sensitive tips of her "cow udders", and she let out a little yelp almost every time. By the time she was done Marci's eyes were tearing relentlessly and her chin quivered as she tried to fight back the pain and the sobbing.

"Very nice, cunt. How does that feel on your saggy fat cow udders?" Barbara asked with a sadistic look in her eye.

"They hurt very much, Mistress. God damn it, Mistress Barbara, they fucking hurt. Please, won't you please have mercy?" Marci said with a shaky voice. 

"Good!" Barbara barked as she ignored the fat slut's plea for mercy. "They are meant to hurt. They are meant to teach you a fucking lesson. Maybe next time I give you a time limit, you will obey like a good submissive slut should." Barbara again grabbed a handful of Marci's hair and pulled her down as Barbara leaned back in her chair and spread her legs. "Now get down there and show me how a fat pig likes to eat pussy. Make me cum, Bitch" Barbara shoved Marci's face into her sweet cunt and Marci began pleasuring her mistress with her tongue.

Marci was good at eating pussy, and Barbara showed her delight by moaning loudly and encouraging her chubby little slut. "Oh yes my little piglet, eat me! Eat Miss Barbara's pussy like a god little whore. Mmmmmmmm yes, lick me, yes, there, harder you fat slut, suck my clit yes!" Barbara was grinding against Marci's face and pulling her hair hard.

Greta couldn't help but hear his Mistress, even though he was completely occupied with four black cocks already. His attention turned toward the two women in his life and as his wife had just envied him, he now envied her. He wanted to be between Miss Barbara's legs. He wanted to lick her juicy pussy. He wanted her to talk to him that way. His attention waivered a bit from the task at hand, and the black studs noticed.

"What are you looking at white boy? You got enough to do, without worrying about what your pig wife is doing. Now suck that nigger dick!" Denard commanded him as he grabbed hold of his head and drove his cock all the way down Greta's throat. The forced entry caused Greta to gag, but Denard didn't care. He fucked Greta's mouth and continued to degrade him. "That's it fagot, gag on my big black dick. Barbara told me what a good little cock sucker you are."

The gagging and the talk grabbed Marci's attention, and she leered out of the sides of her eyes at her husband. She wanted to be him so badly she ached inside. The irony was unbelievable. Here was the sub couple being used and abused by others, and all they could think about was being the other person right now. Barbara's control was neverending.

"Pay attention, Cunt!" Barbara snarled at Marci. "You won't get no nigger dick if you don't make me cum first! Now lick my cunt, whore."

Marci immediately returned her interest back to the moist pussy in front of her and put forth her best effort. She licked, and sucked and licked and nibbled, and licked and devoured Barbara's love canal like it was a banana split and she had no spoon to eat it. Barbara writhed in ecstasy as her orgasm approached.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it Piglet, lick me. Harder!, Faster! Yes! There, yes, right fucking there. Eat me you fat sloppy whore. Make me cum!"

The screaming from her mistress only incited her need to please more. She began eating her Mistress with reckless abandon. 

"Oh yes, that's gonna do it, Slut! There, more, yes, like that. Oh Miss Barbara is gonna cum all over that fat little face of yours!" Barbara screamed. She grabbed the sides of Marci's head and humped her face violently.

Greta could not concentrate of his task, as he heard Barbara begin to cum, and he even stopped sucking and his hands barely moved on the two cocks he was holding. He was green with envy of his wife. He wanted to go over there and shove her out of the way and take over. However, he knew he was not man enough to do that, so he just watched as his wife made his mistress cum with a thunderous orgasm.

"Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" Barbara screamed. "I'm cumming you fucking pig, lick my cum you cunt!" She screeched! Her body shook violently as the bolts of erotic lightning flashed through her body. 

Marci never let up, continuing to lick and suck and bite Barbara's flooding pussy the whole time. Barbara blasted off a couple more insults at Marci and finally collapsed in a satisfied heap on the chair. 

"Get off me you filthy fat cow!' Barbara said as she pushed Marci away with her high heel clad foot.

Marci fell back on the floor and immediately scurried to her knees with her hands behind her back and her thick thighs spread wide. She was feeling rather dejected from being kicked to the curb after giving her Mistress such a good cum, but she overcame that feeling fast. The sight of four hard black dicks helped that.

With his attention returned to his duty, Greta began to really please his customers. He sucked Denard's cock like a pro as the black man held his head and fucked his mouth hard. The other men he was stroking began to talk to him too. 

"Suck that nigger dick you white boy fag. Make it cum you little cock sucker." One of the men told him.

The other one joined in as well, "Swallow that black cock sissy white boy. I want my turn next."

Greta's enthusiasm grew as the men degraded him and within a few minutes, Denard was cumming down his throat as he growled a primal grunt. Greta did his best to swallow the thick hot load of cum.

"Swallow it bitch!" Denard commanded

"That's it white boy take that nigger seed!" Another one told him.

"What a good little sissyboy cocksucker he is." Another complimented him.

Marci fumed as she watched her sissy wimp husband swallow that black cum. She even seethed more as some of it escaped his mouth and landed on the floor wasted. She watched as Denard removed his cock from her husband's mouth and sat down on the couch to recover. Greta moved onto the next hard black cock, and stroked the remaining two with his hand. Marci began to involuntarily hump the air, moving her hips back and forth imagining those big black cocks were hers. Barbara noticed and began to tease her. 

"You want those nigger dicks, Piglet?" She asked

"Oh fuck yes Mistress, pleeeeease" She replied.

"You want to suck those thick hard nigger dicks, Slut?"

"Oh god fucking yes, Mistress, can I? I'm begging you, Mistress" Marci begged.

"You want to taste that black cum my fat little cow?"

"Oh yes please, Mistress, I want that so badly. I need it ... I really do, Mistress." Marci pleaded now.

"Tell Miss Barbara what you are."

"I'm a black cock whore Mistress. I'm a fat, horny slut for nigger dick Mistress." Marci told her.

"Beg for that nigger seed you sloppy fat cunt." Barbara commanded.

"Please Mistress, pleeeeeeeease, Please let me have that nigger seed. I want it Mistress, I neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed it, please Miss Barbara please let me have it. Please, Mistress I'll do anything ... anything you want, Mistress ... anything at all." Marci's voice was desperate now.

"Oh you poor little stupid pig slut," Barbara's tone was full of scorn, "don't you realize you're doing exactly what I want now?" Then Barbara relaxed her tone just a bit and added, "OK, Piglet. "If nigger cum is what you want then nigger cum you shall have. " . 

"Greta?" Barbara snapped.

"Yes Mistress?" Greta replied looking over at her.

"When you make Barry there cum, don't swallow it Babycakes. Your fat slut wife wants some nigger seed too."

"Yes Mistress." He replied. Then he returned to servicing the thick black rod in front of him.

Marci watched for the next few minutes as her husband sucked and slurped the object of her desires until she heard the black man moan and explode in his mouth. She again bristled inside as she watched him take that load inside his mouth. Oh how she longed for that feeling, the feeling of that scalding hot thick liquid running down her throat as she savored the taste.




Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 05



Greta took the mouthful of cum and began crawling toward his bride. Just as he got to her, Barbara redirected him to her. She whispered something in his ear and he turned to his wife.

"On your back you dirty fat slut!" Barbara commanded.

Marci complied, lying on her back on the floor. Then Greta leaned over her and acted as though he was going to kiss her. Marci opened her mouth and awaited the swapping of the black man's fluid. Just as Greta was about to kiss her, he turned his head away and spit the contents of his mouth all over her tits. The liquid ran all over her massive drooping mounds, and Marci wasted little time trying to save every drop she could. She hastily and frantically lifted her tits to her mouth and sucked all the delicious cum she could from them. She scooped it with her hands and sucked it off with her mouth. 

Barbara and the black men roared with laughter. 

"Look at that." Barry cooed. "She really is desperate for black cum isn't she?"

"Oh yeah,' Barbara chuckled. "My sloppy, fat, pig whore will do anything for black cum."

"I guess so." Chris laughed as he high fived Harold. "Maybe we should give her some right from the source.

Marci's head popped up and there was a glint in her eyes.

"No, not yet gentlemen." Barbara informed the men. "Get back over there Greta, you have a couple more dicks to prepare for your wife."

Greta crawled back to the two remaining black men and resumed his duties. Marci just continued to slurp the cum from her chubby little body and enjoy every little taste she could until Barbara finally told her to stop being a pig and present herself again. Marci assumed her kneeling position again with her hands behind her back and her knees spread wide. Her cow bell sang its merry tune as her flabby body got into position. There she had to watch again as her husband got what she wanted, big, thick, hard, black cock.

It was not long before Marci was again humping the air as she watched her wimpy cock sucking husband. Her pussy was so wet it was dripping onto the floor under her. She was sticking her tongue out and imagining those black cocks inside her holes and she was moaning lowly as she watched. Barbara summoned the horny little slut to her and Marci shuffle over to her on her knees. 

"Is my fat whore ready for some dick?" Barbara asked

"Yes Mistress," Marci replied with lust in her voice.

"Yes what?" Barbara asked. She so loved making Marci degrade herself for black cock.

"Yes your fat whore is ready for some dick Mistress." Marci told her.

"OK my little piglet slut, Miss Barbara will give you some dick as soon as you get yourself off." Barbara informed her.

"Thank you Mistress!" Marci exclaimed, and immediately she began fiddling her clit, figuring Miss Barbara wanted to watch her finger herself to orgasm. However that's not what her Mistress had in mind.

"Stop that this instant you fat cow! You don't get to use your hands." Barbara scolded her. This is what you get to use." With that she extended her nylon covered leg.

Marci immediately lifted one leg over and straddled her mistress' extended limb. She lowered her dripping pussy onto the leg and began a slow deliberate humping of her Mistress' leg. This made Marci even hornier and eventually she sped up faster and faster. Her cow bell began to clang louder and louder as she humped faster and faster.

"What a fucking slut you are Piglet." Barbara scolded her. "Look at you humping my leg like a fucking horny dog. You should be ashamed of yourself."

Marci didn't care about her Mistress' words, she just wanted some black cock, and she was going to get some no matter what humiliation she had to endure. The two men on the couch laughed and made comments about the horny fat pig making herself cum. Just then, Chris let out a loud grunt that even Marci heard as he blasted Greta's tonsils with his cum. This turned Marci on and spurred her to an even faster pace. Greta swallowed all of Chris' cum.

Marci suddenly let out a high pitched scream and her body shook like an 8.6 earthquake. Her body thrashed and her cow bell clanged and she screamed with delight as the pleasure shot through her body. When she was done, she collapsed on the floor next to Barbara's leg exhausted.

Not letting Marci rest for even a moment, Barbara ordered her to clean her leg. Marci did as she was told and licked her leg and stocking clean. As she slurped up her own juices from her Mistress' leg, she heard Harold cum and dump his load into Greta's mouth as well. She figured that was a good sign, as he has gotten them off each once and that would mean the black men would last a long time when they fucked and used her real soon. Finally Barbara informed her that she had done a good enough job cleaning up and she ordered her to attention. Marci assumed the position and Barbara stood to approach her.

"Are you ready for some dick now, you dirty pig whore?" Barbara asked her.

"Yes please, Mistress, please." Marci replied.

"Are you gonna suck that dick until it cums down your throat or are you just gonna get it hard so it can fuck your sloppy cunt or your used up asshole?" Barbara asked her.

"Oh Mistress, I want to suck that dick until it cums down my throat." Marci told her.

"OK, open your pig slut mouth and close your eyes." Barbara told her.

Marci did as she was told. Barbara curled her finger at Greta and motioned for him to be quiet. She pointed at his wife and Greta approached her.

"Stick your tongue out piglet" Barbara ordered her.

Greta knew what she wanted and he smacked her tongue with his little pee pee. Marci tried to close her mouth, but the dick she wanted was not there.

"Open up again."

Marci did and Greta did it again. This went on a few more times until Marci was snapping at the air. Barbara took mercy on her and motioned for Greta to put it in her mouth. The disappointing whine from Marci said it all as she closed her mouth around her husband's little dinky. Her eyes opened to see her pussyboy husband smiling down on her.

"You said you wanted some dick didn't you? That kind of dick is all fat slugs like you deserve. I don't think you are worthy of a bigger dick.." She told her as she pointed at the black men on the couch.

Marci just continued sucking her husband's puny dick as her mistress expected. She shot a look of distain up at her wimpy husband who suddenly had a look of superiority on his face. She sucked hard and fast and as she expected, her sexually incompetent hubby shot his load in nothing flat. He grunted and groaned and relished in the feeling of his wife being made to swallow his cum. The black men all laughed and commented loudly about how fast the little white boy came, only adding to Greta's humiliation and his excitement as he stood there on wobbly legs recovering from his wonderful orgasm.

When Greta recovered, Marci removed his wilting little penis from her mouth and looked at her mistress, "May I have some real dick now Mistress, Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease?" Marci begged.

Barbara didn't answer immediately. She sat there looking at Marci for a moment thinking. Then finally the silence was broken. "I'll tell you what Piglet, I have three questions for you. If you can answer yes to two of them, I'll let you have all the black dick you can handle the rest of the night. Ok?"

"Yes Mistress."

"First question.......Are you my fat little black cock whore?"

"Oh yes, Mistress." Marci answered proudly.

"Good answer, question two........ Did you enjoy sucking your fagot husband's little white pee pee just now?"

This was a trap question, but Marci did not know that. See Barbara knew the answer to question three was no, and she wanted to see if Marci would figure out that she needed to lie about her answer to question two to get what she wanted. Marci answered without thinking.

"NO!" she said with utter contempt.

This would seal her fate for the evening.

"OK, then it all comes down to this question, Piglet. Did you and your pussy boy husband arrive here in the allotted time I provided you to walk from Jackson's house to here?"

Marci immediately realized she had answered number two incorrectly and too quickly. "No, Mistress. We were late." She replied dejectedly. "But I tried to get here Mistress I really did, but the dildo in my pussy and the high heels and......"

"Shut the fuck up!" Barbara snapped, bitch slapping her across one of her chubby little cheeks. "I will not accept excuses and you know it you fat fucking cow."

Marci grabbed her cheek and replied, "Yes Miss Barbara."

"Now get your fat ass up off the floor and get dressed." Barbara barked. "You too Greta."

The couple both stood and did as they were told.

"Since you both were late, you will have to walk back to Denard's house to pick up your car. Now get moving."

The couple both walked out the door and immediately panicked. It was now dark in the "Hood" where they were and there were no street lights that worked. They knew a white couple dressed as they were in this neighborhood was just a crime waiting to happen. When they got outside, Greta immediately reached for Marci's hand as a way to make her feel safer. 

"Get the fuck away from me you dick sucking fag!" Marci spat. She was so mad at him for getting all that nigger dick she wanted. She reached inside her top and removed all the nipple clamps Barbara had applied to her tits. The pain was excruciating, and only raised her contempt for her husband. 

"Come here you fuckin' pussy!" she snapped at Greta.

He turned around and retreated to his wife.

"Open that coat!"

Greta did as he was told.

Marci instantly, and without care, ripped off the clothes pins and applied two of those clamps to Greta's nipples. He yelped at the first one and then realized he better keep his voice down if he didn't want to be mugged, or even worse.

"Now you can see what it's like to be me you pathetic little fucker!" She spat at him.

Marci just began to walk away from her wincing little husband. Her heels clicked on the street as she did. Greta slowly closed his coat, taking care not to rub the nipple clips. He hurriedly tried to catch up with his wife.

Just then the couple heard a car approaching and both tensed up with fear. The car just sped right by and they heard a voice bellow from the passenger's window. "See you bitches back at the house."

It was Miss Barbara in their car.

The long walk back to the original house was very quiet. Greta knew better than to speak, because he could hear how Marci's heels clicked very loudly on the street as she walked with purpose and authority. Marci steamed inside at both Greta, for getting what she wanted, and at Miss Barbara, for being such a bitch and not letting her have the black cock she felt she deserve and so desperately needed. Marci only got madder with each passing block. Of course she could never show her anger toward Barbara, so Greta had a whole lot of anger coming his way real soon. He knew he was in trouble, and began to formulate a plan to try and ease the wrath of his big sexy wife.

As the couple approached the house, they could see Marci's key ring hanging on the front screen door, a sure sign that Miss Barbara did not want them to knock. Marci grabbed the keys off the door and they got in the car. Marci dropped the car in reverse and backed out of the drive all pissed off. Then she drove off. There was silence all the way until they got to the freeway and started heading toward their home.

"I'm sorry you didn't get any of the black cock you wanted tonight my love." Greta said, breaking the silence.

"Sorry?" Marci snapped angrily. "You sure didn't look sorry, you cock sucking fagot!"

"I only did as I was told my Dear." Greta replied trying to defend his actions earlier.

"Bullshit! You sure looked like you were enjoying all my nigger dick as they filled your mouth and came down your throat." Marci spat at him.

"But.." Greta replied before being cut off.

"And don't you try to tell me you didn't enjoy it when that fucking bitch made me suck that pathetic little sausage you call a dick either. I saw that fucking smirk on your face as I sucked that useless little fuckin' thing. "

"I'm so sorry my love, I didn't mean anything by that. You just suck cock so well I forgot how good you were. It has been so long." Greta replied, trying to butter her up.

"Then, then that cunt made me swallow your worthless cum. I should have spit that shit right back in your face." She screamed at him. "Oh you are gonna pay for that fagot!"

"Please Dear, I didn't do anything Miss Barbara didn't tell me to." He defended himself again.

"Fine, then you can just take the punishment that fucking bitch deserves for not letting me have any of that nigger dick." She told him.

Greta didn't reply. He knew anything he said would only make things worse. The next 45 minutes in the car were completely silent except for the music playing on the radio. When they finally pulled into the driveway, Marci just opened the door and walked away toward the house. The car was still running and the door was left open. Greta pulled the car into the garage, turned it off and locked it. When he got in the house it was quiet and dark. He made his way to the bedroom and when he got there he found his wife standing in the middle of the floor naked except for the 10" black strap-on dildo and she was holding her favorite black leather riding crop. Greta knew it was going to be a painful night.

"Strip!" Was all she said.

Greta did.

"Over the bed!" 

Greta did that too.

Without a word, Marci pelted his ass with 15 consecutive lashed, covering his ass and the backs of his legs. The pain was immense, and Greta could tell his wife was angry. The force with which those lashes landed on his skin told the story of the feelings inside his wife. When that was over she just stood behind him silent again for what seemed like forever. Then just when Greta thought it was over. He heard his wife take a deep breath and then she repeated the same thing all over again. Thirty of his wife's best with her crop left Greta's ass and legs on fire with pain. He did everything he could think of to minimize the agony, but there was no use. He knew this pain would last for a long long time.

As Greta lay across the bed absorbing the pain and trying to rectify it in his brain, Marci dropped the crop next to him on the bed and walked out of the room. He was left to think about his misery for some time. Finally he heard his wife approaching from down the hall. He collected himself and prepared for the worse. That is exactly what he got.

When Marci reached his back side, she rubbed it, not to soothe it, just to intensify the pain. Then she spoke, "Well bitch since you like momma's nigger dick so much and took all of it that Miss Barbara had for me, you can experience what it was that I was hoping for." Then without warning, she pointed the thick black dildo at his ass and drove it in with one push.

Greta grunted in pain as the monster fake cock stretched his ass and filled his bowels. "Thank god she put at least some lube on." He thought as the cock filled him and made him grunt in pain. 

For the next 30 or 40 minutes, Marci fucked her wimpy husband's man pussy with reckless abandon. There was no pleasure for either party. There was no talking, there was no rubbing, there was nothing. There was just pure disgust in the way she violated him. All that animosity was for Her Mistress and how she had denied her what Marci thought she deserved, but Marci directed all that anger toward her poor husband's ass. When she finally had used up all that rage and all of her stored sexual energy, Marci unceremoniously pulled the cock from her husband's ass, stepped out of the strap-on harness, threw the whole thing next to her husband and crawled unsatisfied into bed.

Greta got up from his position. His body ached from being in that position for so long, not to mention the savage beating and fucking he had just received. He picked up the dildo, walked gingerly to the bathroom sink and washed it off. Then he walked to the bed, picked up the whip and put them both where they belonged in the chest in the back of the walk-in closet. He slowly returned to the bedroom, crawled ever so delicately into bed. They both lay still. Both had many thoughts rushing through their minds. Greta's ass and legs throbbed in pain and he tried to flush it from his mind. They both fell asleep upset, angry and unsatisfied. Just the way Mistress Barbara had planned.



Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 06



Letter from the author: As is the case in all the stories in this series, there is a lot of female domination, humiliation and even some bi-sexual acts by the male character. If this is not what turns you on, please move on. I never understand those of you who read these types of stories and then bash them for being what they are. Some people enjoy these types of stories and this is for them. So for those of you who enjoy that, please enjoy and let me know how it is. I love feedback, even negative feedback if it is constructive.

Goamz86

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Barbara was fuming. She stomped around the room in her high heels and Greta could tell by the way her heels hit the floor and echoed against the brick walls that this was no time to do anything that would even slightly upset his sexy, beautiful mistress. Greta collected the stuff he knew Barbara wanted and stood as he watched her pace back and forth along the floor, mumbling to herself under her breath. He couldn't understand everything she said, but suffice to say that Lois was in deep trouble.

"Fuckin' fat assed slut thinks she's gonna embarrass me (mumble, mumble mumble.......) I'll show her who the fuck is in charge around......." Her voice tailed off as Greta tried to hear everything she was saying in case she said something to him. 

He knew something had happened last night at Miss Barbara's party involving Lois the and lady that lives across the street Megan, but at the time he was in the other room sucking a big black cock to prepare it for one of his mistress' female guests. He had heard the exchange, as it was loud in the other room, but with his attention focused somewhere else, he didn't hear all the words that were exchanged.

"Gawd damn little bitch thinks she can get away with......." Again her voice tailed off and Greta stood waiting for her to address him directly, not moving a muscle. 

Finally she turned to him and without stopping to look him in the face she walked by him and said, "Do you have everything Mommy told you to get Greta?" 

"Yes Mistress" he replied holding a handful of rope and other restraining items as the two of them ascended the stairs from the basement to the main level of her luxurious home.

"Good!" she spat back. "I'll show that fucking little fat ass......." He voice tailed off yet again

They arrived in the great room to find Lois, one of Miss Barbara's other submissives, completely naked and kneeling on the hardwood floor with her knees spread wide. Her wrists were crossed behind her back and her head was looking down at the floor. Lois' pussy began to tingle with anticipation as she heard the familiar sound of her Mistress' heels on the floor as she was approaching. Barbara and Greta came to a stop in front of Lois.

"Ok my little fucktoy; prepare the slut for her punishment." Barbara commanded the wimpy little man.

Greta reached out to Lois, "Come on Lois stand for me please" he asked in a kind voice.

Lois looked up to see her fellow submissive standing in front of her in his familiar girly outfit. That consisted of 5" spiked heels, seamed stockings held up by a garter belt and a pair of frilly panties , all of which were pink of course. The panties were covering his less than impressive little pecker, which was locked away in its cock cage as usual. She extended her hand and stood with his help. She stood without a word as Greta restrained her D cup breasts so tightly with one of the ropes that the blood seemed to stop flowing to them. That was exactly how he knew Mistress Barbara wanted it. 

As Greta restrained Lois he could not keep from looking to the corner of the room where his wife Marci was also on her knees; completely naked, except for the two alligator clamps on her nipples, with her hands cuffed behind her back and her chubby little legs spread as wide as possible. There was a puddle of her juices on the hardwood floor because stuck up her hungry little fat cunt was a vibrating 10 inch black dildo. She gyrated her hips slowly trying to gain as much pleasure from the monster fake cock as possible, and achieve at least a bit of an orgasm. She knew if she did, she would have to hide it, as she knew cumming without permission was strictly forbidden. Of course it was no use. Mistress Barbara was way too smart to allow even a small orgasm from her chunky little black cock whore. That was exactly why her legs were made to be spread. This way her clit could get no stimuli and her orgasm would be impossible to achieve. Mistress Barbara also knew just how high to turn the vibrator on; just high enough to torment, but not high enough to please.

When she was not trying like a wanton slut to make herself cum, Marci would glare at Greta as she watched him prepare that other fucking slut for their Mistress. She knew when her husband was smitten, and he was definitely smitten with this whore. She knew her D cup tits were the main reason he gushed over her when he though Marci was not looking. Yes Marci had DD tits, but Lois' tits still sat high on her chest, not like Marci's droopy cow udders. Marci knew he loved Lois' big fat ass as well. Marci thought her own ass was better, but she knew Greta and she knew that any fat ass was a fat ass he liked. Marci would look at Greta until he caught her eye and then she would shoot him a death stare until he looked away, knowing his wife was pissed at him. 

"Tie her up tight Bitch, or you will be the one taking the punishment." Barbara barked at Greta. 

Barbara also knew of Greta's deep attraction and a deep affection for her sexy 42 year old slut, and she knew she better warn him now, because she had caught him having sympathy on her when Miss Barbara was punishing her in the past. She had actually caught him loosening the ropes once before when she had the slut tied up for over 8 hours because she had misbehaved. A real man would have taken advantage of the helpless slut, maybe fucked her mouth or her hungry little cunt, or even her big fat ass. However, little pussy boy Greta's only thought was to help relieve her pain by loosening her ties. That had cost him dearly. Miss Barbara immediately released Lois and made her restrain him over a the coffee table in her great room and whip his narrow little ass 50 times with her favorite riding crop. Lois had felt terrible, as she did it knowing that not only had he been trying to help her, but now she was the one having to punish him for it. Lois had shown her appreciation to him a couple of days later by letting him jack off his tiny little penis into the toilet as he watched her massage her big beautiful tits and tweak her stiff nipples. Greta knew how much of a gift this was, because they both knew that if Miss Barbara had caught them, they would have really been in some trouble.

"Yes My Lady" Greta replied as he continued to prep his mistress' slut.

"Tell me Greta," Barbara inquired. "Do you like Lois' big fat titties?"

"Oh yes Mistress, they are fantastic." Greta replied.

"Do you like them better than your wife's pig titties?" She teased, knowing she was putting him in an impossible situation with his wife right there in the room.

Greta paused only a moment to look at his wife in the corner, and with his eyes beg for forgiveness before answering, "Oh yes Mistress."

"Tell her." She demanded looking at Marci. "Tell your fat, black cock whore wife how much you like slut Lois' tits better than hers.

Greta froze for another moment. He knew he had no choice, and all he could hope for was his wife to understand that his Mistress was making him say it. Yes, it was true, he did like Lois' tits better, but to say it to his wife's face was very humiliating for her and he didn't want to do it. It was one thing to tell her that Mistress Barbara's tits or butt was better than his wife's, but this was just another one of Mistress' sluts he was saying it about. He knew he would pay for this later when he was alone with his wife. He looked her in the face and said, "I do my dear, I do love slut Lois' titties much better than yours. I want to suck them all the time. They are so much nicer that yours my love."

Marci just looked at him with utter contempt as he droned on about the slut's tits.

"Show her!" Barbara demanded. "Show her how much you lover that sluts titties."

Greta enthusiastically obeyed. He grabbed Lois' tied up tits and began to suck them hard and long. He squeezed them with his hands and sucked them with his mouth as he moaned appreciatively. Lois enjoyed the attention to her tits, but the ropes were tight and she could not totally enjoy the feelings the wimpy little man was trying to provide. After a few moments Barbara commanded him to stop.

"Now, go take those nipple clamps off the cow's udders and show her what you do to sloppy fat tits like hers." Barbara demanded

Greta knew what she wanted, and he didn't want to do it. However, being the good little pussy boy he was, he complied. He went to his wife's tits and removed the clamps. She screamed in pain as the blood rushed back to her freed nipples. They throbbed and throbbed as she shook her shoulders around trying to comfort her nipples. Then Greta grabbed each nipple with a thumb and forefinger and proceeded to pinch them and lift her heavy breasts off her stomach by the nipples. Marci cursed him the whole time.

"You fucking pussy. You're gonna pay for this later you fucking no dick wimp. Fuck that hurts. Let go of my tits you fuck!" She screamed. "Why couldn't I marry a real man?" 

Greta continued with what he knew Mistress Barbara wanted. He grabbed both tits and sucked both nipples into his mouth.

"OH yeah," Marci moaned. "That's more like it wimp. Suck them, Yes."

But just as she was starting to enjoy the feeling, Greta did as he knew he was supposed to and he bit down on the enflamed nipples with his teeth. He didn't just nibble, no, he bit hard.

"FUCK!" Marci spat. "Son of a bitch! You fuckin' bitch! Stop that!"

Greta didn't stop. He continued to chew on her nipples until Barbara finally told him to stop. He finally dropped her saggy tits onto her belly and rose to his haunches. His little penis was throbbing in his cock cage and the spikes were doing him no favors. He dropped his head to his chest and listened as his wife berated him.

"You wimpy little fuck, I'm gonna whip that skinny little ass of yours so hard you're not going to be able to sit for a week. Then I'm gonna rape that little asshole of yours so hard you're not going to be able to shit for a week either. You fucking little fuck. I'll show you who's tits you love you fucking little weasel." Marci was so mad and sore she couldn't stop.

"Enough you fat whore!" Barbara commanded. 

Marci stifled her rant, but shot daggers at her wimpy little man with her eyes. 

"Come Greta" Barbara instructed.

Greta shuffled to his sitting queen and she lifted his chin with her hand. "Now we all know our wimpy little man likes slut Lois' titties better than his fat whore wife's, but tell me Greta do you like them better than Mistress Barbara's titties?"

"Never Mistress! I could never love any titties more than I love yours. They are perfect Mistress, just perfect." Greta told her.

"Yes Greta I know they are." Barbara said to him in her best baby voice. "Now show these sluts how you worship Mommy's perfect titties." Barbara leaned back in her chair and pushed her sweet round C cup tits to the sky.

Greta shuffled forward and instantly began to gently and kindly suck her nipple. He leaned his head against her other nipple and like a baby he began to suckle the nipple in his mouth. Barbara grabbed his head gently with her hand and spoke to him like a baby feeding from his mother.

"That's a good boy. Suck Mommy's titty like the pathetic little pussy boy you are. Show these whores how to treat a real woman, not a fat slut like them." Barbara told him.

Greta didn't just suck her nipples, he worshipped them. He alternated back and forth showing each one his tender love while Barbara continued to treat him like a little baby. His little pecker was hard and throbbing and sore and uncomfortable as the cock cage tormented it with its spikes, but he didn't care. All he wanted to do was service his Lady. Barbara did enjoy Greta's talented tongue and she sat back for a while and enjoyed the feelings of it on her aroused nipples. Finally Barbara commanded him to stop.

"Enough Bitch! Now back to the task at hand." She told him.

As his Mistress had ordered, he moved Lois to the center of the room, laid her on the floor face down and hog tied her hands and legs together above her head. Directly above Lois was a large iron ring mounted to the main beam that supported the second story of the house. Greta expertly fashioned a harness with all the rope and soon Lois was swinging from the ring face down about waist high with her legs spread wide and her head drooping toward the floor. The last piece of gear Greta was to put on her was a ring gag that went between her teeth and strapped around her head leaving her mouth stretched so far it would begin to ache in just a few minutes. Once she was ready, Greta informed his Mistress and she rose from her thrown.

She was dressed so sexy that all three of her submissive bitches were turned on by her mere presence. The leather corset hugged her perfectly flat stomach and held up her magnificent C cups as if two hands were displaying them for all to see. The leather g-string, black stockings and spiked patent leather heels screamed, "I am in charge!" The riding crop she wielded only accentuated the statement. Without saying a word, Barbara cracked Lois's wide round ass cheeks several times with the riding crop causing Lois to yelp in pain. Then crouching in front of Lois, she administered ten smacks to each of her dangling tied up titties. Lois screeched with each lick.

"Greta, get those nipples hard." Barbara demanded. 

Greta eagerly crawled under Lois and sucked each nipple alternately. He loved sucking Lois' tits and he relished the feel of them in his mouth again and again. The feeling was soothing to Lois' suddenly throbbing nipples, although she knew there was only one reason Mistress got her nipples hard. Sure enough moments later Barbara was ordering Greta to apply the alligator clips to her fleshy nubs. Each nipple clamp had a chain attached to it and soon there were one pound weights dangling from them. The pain was intense as the clamps and the weight stretched her already sore nipples to extreme lengths, and Lois did her best to stifle her cries.

"The next time you treat a guest of mine like that at one of my fuck parties you dirty slut, I will cut you off from cock for 6 months. You understand me whore?" Barbara snapped at Lois. "If one of my guests says you have a fat ass, you will thank her kindly. I will have none of those catty fuckin remarks coming from you again you fat ass whore. My guests are just as important to you as I am. You will treat them exactly as you treat me. I don't care if you like them or not. I know you hate that snooty bitch Megan, but that's half the reason I invite her. And, when she is a guest in my house you will respect her. You get it slut?

Sniff sniff "Yes Mistress." Sniff Lois replied.

"Come here wimp!" Barbara demanded.

Greta scurried to her side. Barbara removed his cock cage, and his little penis sprung to life.

"See this Slut?" she snapped again, pointing at Greta's skinny 4" dick. "This is all you will get for 6 months if you behave like that again." She walked to the rear of Lois and administered 10 quick, harsh lashes to her bald exposed pussy with the riding crop. Lois screamed in pain again.

"Show this slut what she's in for if she misbehaves again Greta."

Greta loved the humiliation Miss Barbara was lavishing on him. Greta moved between Lois' legs and slid his little man clit inside Lois' dripping pussy. She was wet already because Lois loved pain and it made her insides all hot and her pussy dripped with arousal as Greta pumped her pussy with abandon.

"Oh yeah, that's it big boy. Show this fat assed slut what a stud you are. Show her how much of a man you are. Show that whore how much pleasure you will be giving her for six months if she treats my guests like that again." Barbara teased Greta. Looking directly at Lois she hissed, "Is that what you want, whore? Is that the kind of cock you want slut?"

"No Mistress." Lois answered. "Please make him take it out." She begged. "I need a real cock, please. I can't even feel his little needle dick in me." She looked at Marci with complete disgust and asked her, "How the fuck could you marry such a wimp? How could you even let that little thing fuck you? You are just as pathetic as him you fat cow!" With the ring gag in her mouth it was very difficult to understand her, but everyone got the gist of the insult. 

The humiliation of her words only spurred Greta on and he fucked Lois harder and faster. He didn't even stop when Barbara bitch slapped Lois across the face hard. 

"Who the fuck do you think you are, slut? You think you're better than that that pig in the corner? That's exactly what I'm talking about. When are you going to learn some fucking manners?" She spat at Lois. Then she covered Lois' tits with 10 more lashes from her crop. The pain of the whip along with the way the lashes made the weights swing made the pain unbearable. She began to whimper openly. 

Behind Lois, Greta was so close to cumming and Barbara could see it. She ordered Greta to pull out immediately. Disappointedly, he withdrew from Lois.

"Clean him." Barbara demanded. "Suck that pathetic excuse for a cock he has. Clean it good, and think about that tiny thing pleasuring you for six months."

Greta inserted his tiny little pee pee into Lois's stretched mouth. It was very hard to clean his penis, as it swam around inside her wide open mouth. She could only use her tongue and it was very difficult. While Lois was occupied with that, Barbara strapped on a 10" dildo and walked behind her disobedient slut. Without any care, she buried the fake cock balls deep inside Lois' cunt.

"Here's your real cock, slut! I'm gonna fuck you so hard and so long, you're gonna beg me to stop, you disobedient cunt" Barbara shouted.

The weights on the nipple clamps swung painfully back and forth as Barbara hammered Lois' pussy relentlessly. The pain and the pleasure mixed within her body and she couldn't help but orgasm quite quickly. Greta watched and stroked his little soldier the whole time. Barbara was really getting into it when she heard her cell phone ring. Barbara froze when she realized it was the ringtone for her ultimate lover, "Big Daddy". She pulled out and rushed to her phone.

"Hello Big Daddy........Uh huh........absolutely.......I'll be ready."

She hung up the phone and screamed at Greta, "Come on my little fucktoy bitch, Miss Barbara needs to prepare for a visit from Big Daddy."

"Right away Mistress." Greta replied.

The two of them disappeared down the hall leaving Lois swinging in the middle of the room and Marci naked in the corner desperately trying to cum.

Fifteen Minutes later Barbara returned to the great room to find Big Daddy had already arrived. Barbara could see he was entertaining himself already. He had a hold of the ropes attached to Lois' shoulders and he was using them to swing her back and forth as he drove his mammoth cock in and out of her overstretched mouth. This time the cock in her mouth was not swimming inside the ring gag, it was completely filling it. Barbara could here Lois gag a bit each time he thrust his manhood into her throat forcefully. Barbara turned and looked at her fat whore in the corner and could see the jealousy in her eyes as she knew Marci wished it was her mouth Big Daddy was fucking. The puddle between her legs was even bigger than before. She turned to Greta.




Mistress Barbara Calls Ch. 06



"Go clean that mess up off the floor that your pig of a wife has made, Pussy Boy"

Greta scurried between his wife's thick meaty thighs and immediately began to lick her feminine juices from the floor. He could hear the vibrator in her horny cunt and he could see the movement of her wide hips as she tried so urgently to feel the fake cock more and make herself cum. His little prick again began to stiffen as he performed his duty. Marci was not surprised to see what her Mistress had changed into, since she had already seen how Miss Barbara turned into a submissive black cock whore just like her in the presence of Big Daddy.

Gone was Barbara's dominatrix outfit. 

In its place.........a schoolgirls outfit complete with blue, green and black plaid skirt, a white blouse unbuttoned and tied in a bow below her tits, lacy ankle socks and blue high heeled Mary Jane shoes. Barbara's hair was parted down the middle and pulled into two cute bobbing pigtails. Barbara immediately rushed to Big Daddy's side and knelt obediently. 

"There's my little Barbie Doll Slut." Luscious said. "Thanks for the warm up. I've just been using this fat ass slut's mouth to get me ready. I don't have much time little one. I have another appointment in a bit."

"Uh, really Big Daddy?"Barbara replied submissively, with a bit of disappointment.

Even with a huge black cock in her mouth Lois couldn't help but notice the change in her Mistress' demeanor. She was quite surprised to see the woman she only knew as a sexy, dominating woman being turned into a submissive little bitch so quickly. It actually turned Lois on to see it happen.

"What do you say little one?" Luscious asked.

"Please Big Daddy, Please, can your Barbie Doll have your big, beautiful, thick nigger dick?" Barbara begged.

"I don't know." He replied. "I think your slut here is doing a pretty good job." He teased.

"NO Big Daddy I promise this fat assed slut has nothing on me. I can out suck that little good for nothing whore any day. Please Big Daddy; give your Barbie Doll a chance. PLeeeeeeeeeease??" Barbara pleaded.

Luscious pulled his cock from Lois' aching mouth and throat and fed it to Barbara. Barbara made love to that cock with her mouth. She worshipped that black cock and Luscious enjoyed it immensely. He looked down and watched as Barbara's pigtails bounced back and forth as she swallowed his cock over and over again. 

Greta soon finished his task and was kneeling next to Big Daddy when the behemoth of a man looked down and got an evil idea. "Come here little man." He told Greta. "Come lick Big Daddy's asshole while your slut Mistress services my cock."

"Yes Sir." Greta replied

Luscious looked down and saw how really small his penis was and said, "You need a new name white boy." He pulled Barbara off his cock. "Why do you call this little white bitch Greta , slut?"

"Because his real name is Greg and I just made it into a girl's name, Big Daddy." Barbara replied.

"Oh, well Greta is much too strong for this little fagot white boy. He needs a name more fitting a puny dicked bitch like him."

Luscious began to think a moment. Barbara just knelt there looking up at him waiting for his command.

"I got it!" Luscious proclaimed. "TINA! I like Tina! Teenie Tiny Tina. Just like his teenie tiny little penis. What do you say Barbie Doll, don't you like the new name I just gave your little white boy bitch?" As he said it, Luscious gave her an uncompromising stare as if to say, "You better like it"

"I love it Big Daddy." Barbara replied. "Teenie Tiny Tina it is from now on." Then without being told she continued her blow job.

"OK....." Luscious replied with an evil satisfied grin. "... teenie tiny tina, lick my dirty black asshole, Now!!!"

Luscious spread his legs a bit and Greta, er..Tina did as he was told. As his Mistress sucked the man's monster black cock, he lathered the man's hairy asshole with his tongue. Tina was eager to please, because the last time he met the dominant black man, he let Tina fuck his beautiful sexy mistress, and he hoped by pleasing the man, that he might be rewarded again. Tina spread the man's cheeks and licked the entire length of his ass crack before concentrating on his dirty rear hole. He rimmed the dark rosebud with the tip of his tongue, teasing it, hoping to stimulate the man. He did this for a few minutes before Luscious got frustrated and grabbed the back of Tina's head and forced his face hard between his cheeks.

"What the hell are you waiting for white boy? I told you to lick my asshole, now get that fagot little tongue inside my ass now!" Luscious demanded

Tina's tongue was forced into Luscious' ass and he could taste the sweaty musky flavor of his black asshole. Eager to please, and worried he had angered the black man, Tina began in earnest to fuck the man's filthy hole with his tongue. In and out, in and out he pressed his tongue through the rear passage of the dominating black man. Luscious didn't even care how it felt, as he basically ignored the white boy, except to press his face in deeper between his ass cheeks. This went on for about 10 more minutes before Luscious got bored and pushed Tina to the floor and address Barbara.

"That's enough little one." He told her. "Over the couch slut!" He commanded.

Barbara walked to the back of the couch and leaned over it, placing her hands on the seat cushion. Luscious grabbed his slick cock and drove it into Barbara's flooded, accepting cunt. She moaned her approval and soon Luscious had a nice hard but controlled rhythm going.

"Fuck me Big Daddy, fuck your Barbie Doll with your magnificent black dick!" she screamed.

Luscious noticed Tina standing there, looking stupid with his little pee pee all hard. "Come make yourself useful white boy and lick my balls while I fuck your slutty little Mistress."

Tina eagerly complied, crawling between Barbara's legs and lathering the black man's massive cum holders with his wimpy little tongue. 

"Oh yea, you little white fagot, that feels good." Luscious told him. "That's what you wimpy little white boys are good for, licking the asshole and balls of a real man.......a black man. Suck my fuckin' balls you little white fagot......Mmmmmmm that's it." Addressing Barbara he said, " Your little white boy has quite a talented tongue my little Barbie Doll. You should be very proud of him."

Lois was just dangling from the ceiling watching all the action. She could tell Miss Barbara was relishing the feel of that colossal cock as it filled her cunt, and she was jealous. She heard, but could not see Tina slurping on Big Daddy's balls and she was jealous of him too.

If Lois was jealous, Marci was green with envy. This was the second time she had seen the massive cock of this Black man, and there was nothing more she wanted than that big black snake filling her sloppy cunt and slutty fat asshole. She watched as it appeared and then disappeared over and over again into her mistress' sweltering pussy. The way Barbara's juices made his thick, dark, black cock shine made Marci drool and hump the menacing vibrator in her cunt. She tried so hard to cum, but all she could do was flood the floor with her gushing cunt. 

After about 20 minutes of the nice rhythmic fucking and ball sucking, Luscious was ready to bust a nut. "Ok you little white boy fagot, that's enough. It's time for this little school girl slut to get a real fucking. Since you been a good little white boy, why don't you go fuck the little fat assed bitch hanging over there while Big Daddy shows you all how a real man, a black man, fucks his white slut. You don't have a problem with that do you Barbie Doll?"

"No Big Daddy, anything you want. Just fuck me with your big nigger dick." Barbara answered.

"Well you heard her white boy, go get you some sloppy fat pussy." Luscious said. Lois was not fat at all, a large round ass perhaps, but far from fat. It was just Luscious' way of commanding respect from all the white people in the room.

Tina scurried between Lois' legs and began banging her hard and fast. She didn't even acknowledge he was back there. She just watched as Luscious grabbed hold of her Mistress' pigtails, yanked her head back roughly, and began savagely pounding her pussy. There was no thought of her, just his pure animalistic urge to cum. Barbara screamed in sheer adulterated passion and fulfillment as her pussy was used and abused for Luscious' pleasure.

"Yes, Yes Yes!" She screamed. "More big Daddy! More! Deeper! Harder! Fuck your Barbie Doll!"

She orgasmed three times in less than 15 minutes. Luscious never relented. Tina, Lois, Marci and even Barbara were amazed that he could fuck her this long and this fast without cumming. The third orgasm of Barbara's was so intense, that she passed out, leaving her limp over the sofa. Luscious didn't care. He did finally let go of her pigtails as he fucked her limp body for a few more minutes before unloading a massive load of nigger seed deep inside her cunt. His primal scream told all three of the other white people in the room how satisfying his fucking of their mistress had been. 

When he finished filling her cunt with his thick baby batter, he commanded Tina, who had cum about three pumps into his assault on Lois, and was just standing there watching, to come clean up his Mistress. He shoved his dripping tool into Lois' mouth for a few moments to clean it before pulling his pants on and leaving without saying another word to the submissive white folks.

Tina happily licked every drop of Big Daddy's man seed from his unconscious Mistress. When it was all gone, he kept licking until Barbara finally stirred and commanded him away from her. She walked out of the room on wobbly legs leaving her subs to contemplate what was next.