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Caroline Ended Up No Lady

By: qualitywheat



Lady Caroline Carter was looking out of her huge picture Windows she had just had installed, it gave her the most expansive view of her wonderful gardens. She loved this house, she was a woman who had it all. Well, almost all. But she was happy, she was envied too, had lots of friends and acquaintances, some of whom were good friends and one or two that were jealous of her. They were jealous because of what she had achieved, and especially who she had married those twenty long years ago.

She had two children but sadly now they were in college, and only came home at term ends. So Caroline did have it all, but now she was lonely, her social calendar was chock full, in fact the offers far exceeded her free time. Her husband who was Earl Sir Alan Carter was in London on business, he was in the house of Lords, known as Alan but his real title stretched for miles, and he was related distantly to the Royal family. On the day they had married his full names had been read, this made Caroline giggle, the whole church had heard her and joined in, and much to her happy surprise so had her new husband, followed by a very cheerful bishop.

She appreciated all he had done and given her over the years and in return Caroline had been the perfect wife, mother, lover, friend and hostess to him. Now, he really did have it all, he still showed her off, and she could understand that. If you looked like she did any man would want to show her off. But sometimes she resented it, sometimes he projected her as a trophy wife, and she would angrily reject it. This had caused embarrassing arguments quickly dowsed by an equally embarrassed husband.

Her home was magnificent, the up keep was enormous but her husband was terrifically wealthy so it never played a part in their lives although he had had installed energy saving devices. An up the date heating system, double glazing, all sort of management things that she had no idea of what they did. The house warm and cosy in winter, and light and airy in summer.

It was twenty bedrooms, ten were en suite. Four reception rooms, three dining rooms which got used as and when necessary due to numbers invited to dinner. She had four permanent staff, and brought in more when needed. One of the permanent staff was Seth her old gardener. He was a black man. Lady Caroline had employed him fifteen years ago, he had been 50 years old at the time and now he was 65. The sole reason he had got the job was because he was black. 

Her husband had said, "no way are we employing a black man, what would people say?"

Caroline had reared up at him at those words, Seth got the job, and what a success he had been. The gardens, which Caroline took a great and active interest in were in pristine condition, due in some part to her own efforts, she was a keen gardener, and she had learned a lot from Seth. And unknown to anyone, she was secretly excited by him. She liked black men, and she had had some explosive orgasms with a black man in her mind when her husband had made love to her.

She had made love with a black boy in college, just to find out if it was true that all her friends had told her about black willies! In her case it hadn't been true, but never the less, that occasion had stayed with her all her life. For the last twenty or more years she had wondered, it had never been an obsession, but it popped into her mind now and again. She had even thought about Seth's cock, would his be the huge one? But the old saying of 'never shitting on your own doorstep' had relinquished the thoughts as quickly as she had had them.

Lady Caroline had been brought up by moderately well off parents, she had had a great upbringing, she had a brother that she loved dearly and was in constant touch, even though he was now a successful man in the USA. She had gone to college, got the required degrees and at the end of term party which had been a riot, she had been introduced to her to be husband, who had been invited simply because his family were large benefactors.

He had been smitten from the get go. He pursued the gloriously beautiful woman with as much energy as he could, and eventually he had won her. The life he showed her knocked her socks off. Her true friends knew she had no inkling of his life at the beginning, but those who were jealous had decided that she was a gold digger.

Caroline was now 42 years old and time had been kind to her, she was still a very beautiful and sensuous woman who could and did turn heads where ever she went. Tallish at 5ft 7" a still gorgeous head of natural ash silk blond hair, she did high light it but none knew, it was her secret. She didn't over do it though; she had no intention of joining the peroxide brigade! She often wore it up, but when it was down it reached past her shoulders.

Her complexion had grown with her, it wasn't the flawless perfection it once had been, and there were tiny lines at the corners of her still amazingly deep blue yes. Her high cheekbones lent power to her eyes too. They enhanced her natural beauty. She was the consummate beautiful older woman, the young mans wet dream, and including many older men too. She still received many offers?

Her face was picturesque, a straight nose rounded gently at the tip, she carried her head high, this gave her a look and perception of aloofness that she certainly wasn't, but it protected her in a way from some ardent fans. Her mouth was generous, full lipped, the upper one very slightly larger than the lower. This gave her the photogenic look she had. She had indeed adorned many a magazine in the past, and only last week she had appeared in Vogue.

Her husband had encouraged her to let the odd magazine interview and photo her, she had done this because she knew it helped him in the business world. He received invites to places and meetings simply because possible business deals would be enhanced by her very presence, especially those over seas lecherous Arabs. She had been what he wanted her to be, and fended off all generous kind offers of everything from jewels, to even an air plane of her own!

She was proud of her body, she was as fit now as she had been when she was 20 years old, yes she had put on a few pounds but it all synced with her totally. Her breasts were still full and sensitive, she liked that. Her pussy was kept neat and trimmed, just as she insisted her garden was kept, 'if only Seth knew,' she would giggle and say to herself!

Caroline had one blemish in her life, one she didn't really regret but vowed it would never happen again. She had got drunk one night, which in itself was something of an aberration, she never over indulged. It had happened when had been in London on her own shopping. The young hotel night porter had helped her to bed, and seduced her, in her drunken state she was all for it, 'cock,' she had told him, 'I need your cock,' she had slurred, as he worked her nipples as he had carried her to her room.

She remembered the man; he was off duty when she had risen the following morning with a huge hangover. He had fucked her long and hard, and, bless him, he had used a condom. She remembered the orgasms she had under him, crying out to him as she thundered over the edge. Then she woke up on her own. She packed, and left immediately and never once returned to that hotel.

Her only regret was that he hadn't been black because he had had a good sized cock, bigger than her husbands and that was why she had had the huge orgasms. It was one of those things that descend on you as you get older, as time passes by you start to think, 'hey ho, never mind, my chances of experiencing it has probably gone now.'

But fate was about to take a hand in a big way, a way that would change her life style.

Lady Caroline called Seth into her kitchen, he sensed something was wrong, he could see it in her eyes, was he about to be fired? He was 65 now maybe he was being replaced by someone fitter, more able?

"Seth," she said in her sweet melodic voice, he loved it, and he loved her if the truth was known, he had often said to himself, 'oh if only I was 20 or 30 years younger, I'd do her right well.' He had seen the look in her magnetic blue eyes. He knew, she had told him silently, unknowingly, that she wanted him, or wanted black, to try black, to even be blacked. Lady Caroline wanted black, she sent him the silent message. 

She knew the saying that all women who wanted to try it knew, 'once you go black, you don't go back,' but Lady Caroline didn't believe it, she knew it wouldn't alter her life greatly if she ever got to go down that particularly and unknown to her, treacherous path. Was she a closet 'black cock slut?' 'Lady Caroline Carter a black cock bitch?' The thought was as fantastic to him as it was implausible for him to even think about it, let alone attempt it. He knew where he would end up, in jail!

"Seth, the large tree at the bottom of the garden, over the last two years it has blocked the view of the moors and land more and more, trimming hasn't worked, it's grown even bigger, I think it's time we thought about digging it out?"

Seth sank into the chair at the table, the one he had pictured himself as he had fucked her white ass. He was so relieved at what she had said.

"Maam, are you sure, it's quite old?"

"Yes I know, I've had a tree surgeon look at it and he tells me it was probably fall over in the next two years. I've cleared it with the local council, and its okay to do it, can you handle it?" Her voice washed over him, his prick hardened. Even at 65 Seth was still a man, and he was still an active man too, his wife would confirm that. He was sat in the presence of a beautiful sexy white woman, miles above his station.

"Maam, I have a grandson who needs some work, he goes to college in 3 months, I can get him, and he's a big strong boy maam?" he told her.

"Fine Seth, I don't know if we have the kind of tools for such a task, but buy what you need from the account, I'll leave it with you, alright?" She rose from the table, turned to leave, he was being dismissed but he didn't mind, she could dismiss him all she wanted. He watched her drift out and looked longingly at her as she went. 'Oh Lady, if only you knew?' He thought, he rubbed his prick, looks like the wife is going to get this instead, and he laughed.

Seth checked the tree it was large one, so he spent some time picturing in his mind how to tackle it, get to the top, lop off branches and work your self down. Then the trunk, that would be the most difficult, he knew how deep a tree root could go, it wouldn't be done in a few days, it would probably take a couple of weeks.

Seth brought his 19 year old grandson Toby, he introduced him to Lady Caroline, and he could see she was immediately impressed, not only was he polite and well spoken, but he was a confident young man. He saw her eyes light up as she studied him in the way only a woman can study a man, she appraised him in moments, and Seth knew she had admired him.

Lady Caroline walked with them into the garden, it was early summer and the weather was lovely. She was wearing calf length boots with no heel, a skirt that swished around the top of them, and a poncho type top. Her shirt collar was stuck out at the top, and long sleeved with the cuffs turned up. She looked magnificent; he saw Toby's eyes nearly pop out of his head.

'You play your cards right here laddie,' he told himself, 'and you might get more than root and branch!' Then another long held thought popped into his lecherous head, 'and maybe I would too, I'll have to work on it, and her?'

Seth had over the years targeted white women, and he had been successful too. He had been a prolific lover of disenchanted white wives. They were easy prey for him, in his younger days he had been the consummate black seducer, good looking, tall powerful, confident, and as a lot of women had found out, a very dominant personality. Now his grandson was taking up the mantle, but there were still fires burning in the older man, and he intended to stoke Lady Caroline's boiler room given the chance. 

He made an excuse and left to go to his shed leaving them alone, he knew his grandson was a smooth operator, he had got it off his father, who had got it off him.

He heard the Lady laughing and giggling in a schoolgirl way, he was at her already, 'fucking hell,' he said to himself. 'He'll have her eating out of his hand soon!' Toby was over 6ft, broad and muscular, very good looking, perfect teeth that were dazzling when he smiled. He was dressed in a close fitting but a not too tight black cotton top, shorts that almost touched his knees that were tight. Super strong legs supported his young manly frame. And a good thick bulge at the front of them. Caroline had noticed that, oh how she had noticed that!

Lady Caroline was heating up, she was stood next to a man who had filled her dreams and thoughts on and off for 20 odd years. Her beautiful face was flushed, her nipples were hard and tingling, her lower half was buzzing, her thoughts were running away with her, she was trying to talk, but her mind was talking to her. She made an excuse and said she had to go now. Toby put his hand on her shoulder and asked her if she was alright.

"Yes," she stammered, the feel of his hand there made her cringe with excitement, looking up into his massive brown eyes. "I'll catch you later." And she was gone.

Seth wandered over, "what do you think Toby?" He asked.

"I think we'll need longer ladders granddad." He said.

"I'm not talking about the tree, idiot," he smiled, "I'm talking about Lady Caroline."

"Wow granddad, she is one beautiful lady, she's gorgeous, I know I shouldn't say this, but because you are my granddad I will. She is hot granddad, very hot, I like her, if only, hey?"

"Yes Toby you are right, and if you don't mind a little advice?"

"Go on granddad, you know I always listen and believe what you say."

"She has the hots for you son, she is a closet black cock lover, she just needs showing."

"Granddad, how do you know that, you can't do, can you?"

"Believe me Toby I know, you handle it right son. You'll get her boy, no problem."

"Bloody hell granddad, you sure?" and he looked back at the window, he saw curtains twitch, had she been looking at him?

Lady Caroline had indeed been looking at him, and if she knew what they were talking about they would be out of a job immediately. But her pussy was in action, her nipples growling at her. She went up stairs and took care of herself with Toby's powerful frame naked in her mind. She had an atomic orgasm; she had to bite the bed clothes to silence herself.

The following day they started on the tree, Seth supporting the ladder at the bottom, Toby at the top lopping branches, soon they had to stop to clear away the debris. Lady Caroline brought them drinks, much to the chagrin of her newly married kitchen maid, who was also enamoured with the powerful young man up the ladder. Married only 7 months her new husband hadn't even tried to get a job, he just sat in front of the TV everyday.

At lunch time she called them into the kitchen where the maid had done a superb rabbit pie. Lady Caroline shooed her away. Toby was now well aware of the good lady; he had his charms firmly fixed on her. Seth had told him how to operate around her. He gave her many admiring glances, and lots of puppy dog looks that he knew could tempt any woman. He had practised at school and even got one of the young married cleaning staff in a cupboard one evening.

That night Caroline had a sex session with young Toby in her head, she was becoming more and more fixated about him. The bulge in his pants was almost more than she could handle, she just couldn't stop taking secret glances at it, glances that were well observed by Toby and then told to his granddad.

She was becoming totally inflamed by his dark good looks, his strong powerful body, the gracefulness of his youth. In truth she was seducing herself for him. Lady Caroline was becoming the architect of her own downfall. Toby didn't have to do anything but give her the looks, let her see his bulging prick whenever she was close by, which was getting more frequent. And his prick really was at attention too. Whenever Toby wasn't up the tree Seth made himself scarce.

Toby by this time had taking to touching her, by the elbow, his hand on her back, resting innocently on her shoulder as they chatted. Holding her hand as he helped her step over logs and the like, His deep brown eyes totally focussed on her deeper blue ones, ones he was trying to hypnotise. He wasn't a hypnotist but he was winning any battle that might have been going on.

Caroline for her part loved chatting with him, his enthusiasm, his energy spiked her. His broad knowledge of the world for one so young enthralled her. And now she was slowly taking to wearing the sort of dresses or skirts and tops that were not meant for working days in the garden, even tight jeans were bought and worn. Lady Caroline Carter was burying herself. Toby also dressed for the part, making sure everything he wore was with her in mind, to ensure she concentrated solely on him, and it worked too.

Then came the weekend, the staff were gone until the Monday, Caroline valued her free time, a quiet house, her husband was still in London. She wondered at herself behaving like she were a silly sixteen year old smitten schoolgirl. Practically throwing herself at Toby, she was so glad they hadn't noticed. What would Seth think if he knew? She had no idea how ludicrous that idea was. The beautiful blond Lady Caroline was practically being led by the nose by them, Toby doing the leading, Seth doing the orchestrating.

Saturday morning Lady Caroline awoke with an urgent need, she was horny. She had actually dreamt of Toby, and that was a first. She had dreamed that he had been on a sandy tropical beach somewhere, and she had walked naked out of the sea and into his strong arms, he had kissed her, then the dream ended so annoyingly.

She was lying in bed, slowly playing with her nicely trimmed pussy; she was heading for a blow out! She could feel it. Then she heard a loud noise outside, wondering what it was she rose and went to the window. She saw Toby climbing the ladder; he seemed to be on his own.

Dressing quickly in a knee length skirt, and a designer shirt, made in the style of a man's, she hurried out to see him, they chatted, he fixed her with his now mesmeric eyes, held hers and soon she was in internal disarray. Making stuttering excuses the mortally wounded Lady said she would make him a breakfast.

While she was in the kitchen she heard a bang and a shout, looking out she saw the ladder and Toby on the grassed lawn. She raced out to him, threw herself down and cradled his head.

"Oh Toby, Toby, are you alright?" She was in fear of him being hurt.

"I think so maam," he told her painfully.

"Where does it hurt, what have you done, where are you injured, I'll call an ambulance."

"No maam," he whispered, "I'm okay, but my shoulder hurts a little, perhaps if I went in?"

"Oh yes, yes Toby." She helped him up and aided him into the house. 

He knew she was on her own this weekend, and he had also known he was here on his own; his granddad was not appearing this morning. Therefore an accident had been arranged. He had watched her, and when her back was turned he dropped the ladder down and dropped himself beside it. It had worked like a dream, now the next bit was the tricky bit.

She helped him in and pulled out a chair, but he staggered on and into the large sitting room, looking around he decided which sofa he would use, the largest one, and headed for that. Lady Caroline helped him. He lowered himself down with lots of little grunts, then said, "this is no good maam, the floor maybe?"

"Lady Caroline agreed straight away and helped him down onto his stomach, not seeing him pop the stud of his shorts, and not hearing the zip flash down either. And certainly not seeing the fact that he had no underwear on.


Caroline Ended Up No Lady Ch. 01



Dear reader, this is a follow up to the previous story, I had a fairly clear idea of what the pen was going to write, but somehow the pen took it over, it's a bit helter skelter now, I hope you like it, I know some won't, but hey ho. 

For those who don't even like me, (why?) please move on, don't read it, your usual nasty comments are routinely deleted anyway.



Lady Caroline Carter's life was in a spin, she had been captured completely by her gardener's 19 year old grandson, she was in her own admission, a total Black cock slut now, she lamented the fact but also gloried in it. Toby had worked his charm on her, then staged an accident to seduce her and now she was in and no way out, but did she even want one? The short answer was no.

She been fucked in every which way, mouth, cunt and ass, he had had her in every way possible, even in more lucid moments when she hadn't wanted to go on, she gave in a little later when the need for Toby's young masterful prick wormed its way back into her beautiful blond haired head. She would sit and ponder what he did to her, controlled her, her sex life was his to do with as he pleased along with her, she had tried to keep some semblance of equality with him but he had used his prick like a magic wand to defeat and rout her. 

She was his; there were no two ways about it. She would do everything he told her, believe everything he told her and submitted to him when she knew she had to. It didn't matter now, he called her his black cock slut, his black cock whore and she agreed, she even repeated his words when he asked her what she was.

But she also knew she had to guard her marriage, it was important not only to her, but to her husbands very way of life, and if he didn't have that then she had nothing too. And Seth, being the man he was also knew it; he had to guard her too. Although she would never know it, he would take care of her good name, and use her whenever he wanted. Lady Caroline was in way over her beautiful head and Seth had the control.

Toby would be gone in a month's time, and Seth would assume the lead. He had plans in mind, and one of them was to change her staff, to bring in people who would run the house and her his way when her husband wasn't around. When he was in residence then the household would run along in the manner he expected it to without him ever knowing his gorgeous sexy wife was the property of his gardener.

He knew he would raise eyebrows when the staff was altered to suit Seth, but he would get used to it. Long term Seth intended to bring him into his plans by having him seduced on film so he would have absolute control without the exterior of their lives being changed not one jot. Seth knew which side his bread was buttered, he knew not to be greedy, just controlling, but that was some way off yet.

Today The Lady Caroline was to bring his and Toby's morning coffee and biscuits to the large garden shed at the bottom of the garden. Toby had told her to wear a short loose skirt, a normal top, high heels and no underwear. She already knew he would be having her and was getting hotter and hotter at the thought of him taking her again. Lady Caroline had no idea of what was in store for her. He and his randy granddad had laid it all out, what to do and how to do it. This was going to be another lesson in her wonderful degradation.

Her maid Linda, a very pretty young lady who had unknowingly married a layabout and who had been given her duties and sent on her way by the Lady, was prying out of the upstairs rear window, she knew something was going on and had a pretty good idea of what it was. Toby was fucking her, she almost 100% sure of it, and soon she would have the proof, proof that would stand her in good stead, and unknown to her it would end up far better than she could hope for.

She had seen the signs, the looks, the longing in the Lady's eyes, the way she dressed when he was around. The way she deferred to him while attempting to be the mistress of her household. And she was jealous, she wanted what she knew she was getting. What she didn't and couldn't know was, it was Seth who was the puppet master, the man who pulled the strings. He alone who had her mistress jangling with every tug he made.

She watcher Lady Caroline totter in her high heels, her short white dress, and her black top down the garden path. She had her soft hair down around her shoulders; she looked as sexy as hell Linda thought. When she got to the door, she set the tray down on the shelf fixed to it and knocked, she fucking knocked! She was knocking on a door that she owned! She didn't know if Toby and Seth were both in there or just Toby, either way she was behaving like a servant instead of the other way round.

Someone must have spoken because she opened the door, picked up the tray and walked in. Lady Caroline was stood just inside.

"Put it down my Lady and come here, "Toby said from the stuffed armchair in the corner. She did so and stepped towards him, already her legs were jittery from the knowledge in her head that he was going to do her, have his way with her again, and inside she was craving it now. In the night she had talked herself into remonstrating with him, re establish some authority. Now all that was gone again, she knew she would never get it back.

She caught her breath, Toby was naked apart from a pair of shorts, his magnificent black god like body was in full view, 'oh he looks just fabulous,' she said to herself. He crooked a finger and beckoned her closer. She stepped between his open legs. He dropped a cushion on the floor in front of her.

"What do you want slut?"

"Please Toby, don't call me that please."

He took no notice of what she asked for.

"Are you or are you not my black cock slut Caroline, my black cock whore!"

"Please Toby," she was begging him.

"Get out and don't come back until you have learned some manners." He told her viciously. She did the only thing she could; she needed him in her, his fabulous black body on her, holding her, the heat of his black skin. His powerful dominance of her grabbed her by the throat. 

Lady Caroline Carter, the prim and proper upscale wife of Lord Sir Alan Carter dropped to her knees and looked at him.

"Please Toby?"

Toby beamed inside, he had actually thought momentarily that she was going to leave; he breathed a sigh of relief. Taking the initiative again, he said forcefully.

"I will ask you one more time, are you or are you not my black cock slut, my personal black cock whore?"

She dropped her beautiful head, her hair billowed softly around her stricken face and she nodded. He saw the nod but wanted to cement his hold.

"I'm listening Caroline." Was all he said.

"Yes Toby I am." She whispered softly, he never answered, he just sat there, he knew how to treat her now. She would hate saying it without him demanding it. She raised her lovely head; there were tears of shame and lust there in her eyes, eyes that could drown a man.

She looked at him and knew there was no option; she was here on her knees before the person who owned her very being, this young very powerful and charismatic man boy. She could see the bulge of his prick in front of her; it made her want it and him more now.

"I am your black cock slut Toby, I am your black cock whore, and I always will be," she said as the tears slid from her huge eyes, she was crushed. 

Toby undid his shorts and pushed them down, his thick black prick popped up, Lady Caroline looked at it, her hand came into her view as her eyes were glued to it. She took hold and gasped as the heat from it warmed her palm and fingers, her succulent mouth dropped on it and she sucked, and licked, she ate at him, trying to ravenously swallow him. She attacked him vigorously, like a starving person does from lack of sustenance.

She felt him moving above her, but her eyes were tightly closed, then fixed on the base of the weapon that could blast her out of the skies, she needed him to cum, she was going crazy for it, it was her staff of life. She didn't feel her arms being slowly dragged behind her, or the rope that closed over her wrists.

She could only feel him in her mouth, the big soft yet hard spongy head of his beautiful young cock was all that she knew, she knew nothing else. Lady Caroline climaxed before him, simply by her own thoughts, needs, and desires for him. She grunted and shuddered under it, it increased her raptures and attempts to get him to fill her mouth with his cum.

Toby had no intention of cumming just yet, there was more to do. Watching her at work giving Toby a fantastic blow job Seth had a big hard on, he wasn't as virile as he once had been but he was today. He stepped out from his hiding place; Toby leaned forward and pulled up the Lady's skirt. Seth got on his knees behind her and drove his prick into her.

She was hot sticky and very wet, he sank his still valuable tool into her pussy for the first time, it was a long time coming but well worth the wait, he told himself as he grunted with her. She felt him sink in but didn't know it was a prick, Seth's prick she had no idea she was being fucked by him. Her mouth was glued over Toby's cock, her hands were tied behind her back. Toby was holding her by the hair.

She felt herself being grabbed by the hips, then she felt the solid thrusting of cock. She went wild with arousal, her mind took it all in, she had two cocks in her, she couldn't look behind her to see who it was. Her mouth was full of glorious black meat, her head held securely by Toby, she realised then that her hands were behind her and she was restrained.

This served to arouse her further, she was being double teamed, she had heard of it, but had never even thought of it as a possibility. Now here she was in her own garden shed on her knees, tied up and being practically raped and royally fucked by two different men. She climaxed again and again. The fucking of her mouth and pussy was never ending, man and boy smiled happily at each other. There was no doubt now that she was theirs, or more to the point, she belonged to Seth. He was her very own puppet master.

Both men shot their loads at about the same time, the man behind her gripped her tightly, she could feel his nails and calloused hands digging in as he shot a huge amount of cum into her super heated pussy. His fingers were like talons in her flesh it raised her cum levels to where they had never reached, her pussy literally exploded. Then the thick slab of black meat in her mouth dumped its load, it filled it completely Caroline struggled to get it down, her need to breath almost cost her her load, but by swallowing and breathing through her nose she managed it, she gulped the lightly salted cum and forced it into her submissive body.

Lady Caroline Carter slid of Toby's knees and fell to the floor, both men's cock popped out. Seth looked down at her, then at Toby and said.

"Toby that is the finest piece of ass that has ever been placed on Gods earth." He said with utter admiration for her.

"Yes granddad I know, I've been fucking her for a month haven't I." He answered. His granddad laughed, "yes you lucky sod, but you'll be off soon, then she'll be where she belongs hey?" They were talking about her in the third sense, as if she wasn't there.

"I know and I'm going to miss it." He admitted sadly.

She heard what they aid, but couldn't speak yet.

"Right," Seth said, "I have things to do, finish her off and tell her it will be me in her bed tomorrow, and not you okay?" Seth said. Caroline could only watch and listen, 'Seth! Oh my god,' she said to herself. But she already knew it was a done deal, she could tell by the tone of voice that it was he who was the man. 'Had it all been set up by him, had he forged a path to her pussy that easily?'

Outside peering in through the window, unknown to all three of them was Linda, she had come down and seen them hard at it, she had seen her mistress being banged hard and long by Seth, and what a great prick he has too for a man of his age, she thought. But it was the sight of the Lady sucking Toby off that got most of her attention. She had almost fallen down when she had cum, then Toby's blasting away, seeing her struggle to swallow it, seeing Seth do what he did. Linda climaxed mightily. She hurried off when she saw Seth getting to his feet.

Back in the house she saw Seth leave, but her mistress didn't come out. She decided to go back, but this time armed with the Lady's very own camera, she wanted some insurance. Making sure Seth had gone she wormed her way back to the window and peered in. Lady Caroline was on her back on an old mattress or something, her legs were high in the air waving about, and Toby was on top of her giving her a frightful fucking. She could see the huge thumping thuds of his hips crashing down onto her, and with every pull out, his beautiful prick came in to view.

He was looking down at her, she had her eyes tight closed, her beautiful face grimacing at the beating she was receiving from Toby's thick black prick, her arms shut around him holding on. Linda could see tears running down her cheeks and into her hair as she surrendered to the battering that he was visiting upon her. She realised that he was being unmerciful, this was a fucking of one sided and unfair proportions. But she could also see her Ladyships utter submission and need for it, she was completely under his control, that was obvious.

Toby lasted a long time and Linda had several mini climaxes herself at the sight she was seeing through the window, she almost forgot about the camera, she shot off many pictures, hoping they would be good. Toby gave a roar that she heard from her place outside the shed and he came, he hit her with such a tremendous lunge Linda swore she heard her mistress cry out in pain and terror. Then he came, she could see him tremoring on top of her, his grip was manic, she didn't see any cum because he blasted it all deep into her.

Toby rolled away and lay flat on his back, his prick was half limp, and Caroline lay there as comatose. Linda hurried back to the house, and put the camera in her bag to download later. It was 30 minutes later that her ladyship staggered back to her house, Linda made herself scarce but she watched her trying to walk up the path, she couldn't, it was impossible, she limped badly. She knew he had hurt her, and intentionally, she guessed, rightly, that it was a learning curve, and she told herself, 'I won't mind a bit of that!' and she giggled loudly.

Caroline came in, took a hot bath and went to bed, she was a complete wreck, she had never in her life been treated like that, she had been fucked by her employees and they had her right where they wanted her, right under their collective thumbs. Her whole body ached from the battering she had received, she felt wonderfully alive and dead at the same time. She ran it all through her mind, how she had surrendered totally to Toby, she loved that feeling and the debauchery was effecting her now, she actually loved it.

And then Seth, he had given her a fabulous seeing to, she hadn't thought he would have it in him but he had, she had been fucked from behind moré than admirably, and the memory of them both cumming in her made her body shiver and tingle, she fell asleep with the certain knowledge that this wasn't over, and wondering where Seth would fit now.

The next day Linda was sent shopping, Seth was around, Toby wasn't. Seth spent no time at all telling Lady Caroline that things had changed, he laid it all out, how things would be, when, where and how. Caroline was aghast, but conceded without a fight or discussion, he took her by the arm to her own bed and he fucked her. He was totally different to Toby, he was gentler which she appreciated, more understanding and loving, she came for him.

She looked up at him above her and slid into pleasure, she loved this, she loved the black skin of him, his older knowledge, of a woman. He was a charmer she saw that now, and she understood that he really was the man, she wondered if she would ever see Toby again, she would see him again, but only when Seth let her. Her life really had changed, it frightened her but she had nothing to fear. Except from her maid Linda, but Seth would sort that one out to everyone's satisfaction.

Seth told her the day after when he had had her on her knees in her front room sucking him off while Linda was upstairs. He shot his load for her, but told her she couldn't cum until he told her she could. This had the affect to make her plead, then she realised that he was using her. 

"What are you Lady Caroline?" he asked when she cut off her short protest, she knew the answer.

"I'm your black cock slut Seth, your black cock whore."

"Sir," he said.

"Yes Seth, sir."

He told her that he wanted her to hire two new people and get rid of two. He gave her the names and numbers for her to call and invite over to see her. Seth had already set things up, both were in his favour, both owed him, and both were currently unemployed. One of them to go was Linda, and the other was the cook.

"But Seth, how can I just do that, my husband won't be very happy, he isn't all that keen on black people, you already know that." She said.

"He'll get used to it, Seth said

"Who are they?" Caroline asked.

"Good people, now do it, I'll be back later." And that was the end of the discussion. He slapped her ass extremely hard and walked out. Linda was waiting for him, she had been listening.

"Seth," she said, "we need to talk."

"What about," he replied.

"Me, you, her," she said hooking her thumb to the closed door.

"Please follow me," she told him, and led him to the kitchen, there she produced the photos, they weren't the best but it was plain to see. Lady Caroline was on her knees in the shed, being fucked by him, and her with Toby's cock well into her mouth.

"Hmmm," Seth said, "you seem to be quite the cute one don't you?" he said, and he had to smile. "So you have something in mind Linda?" He knew when he was beat, there was no way he could get out from under this.

"Yes Seth I have something in mind." She replied softly.

"And just what do you have in your mind?" He had no idea what was coming.

"I want in," Linda told him, "I want to be a part of whatever it is you are intending for her, and this house, an equal partnership Seth, that's all, and these photo's go away, okay?" Seth thought for a moment and decided he couldn't do anything else but agree, not if he wanted to do what he intended.

"Okay Linda, you are in, you keep your job, you can have what you want but only on my say so, you take liberties with me and you will regret it I promise you."

She saw in his eyes the hardness there and it made her shudder.

"I will not do anything to rock your boat Seth I promise you." She said.

"Good," he said, "and your useless husband doesn't get anything, nothing!"

"No he won't, just me, you, Toby and who ever." she said earnestly.

He wasn't really happy, but he left her with one warning, "Linda, you ever go against me and you won't like the result," he told her, "now, let's forget this, go and see to your mistress, and be good okay?"

"Yes Seth," she smiled beautifully and went off. 

'Hmmm,' thought Seth, 'she'll be a good fuck too, feisty little bugger,' and he laughed, maybe things might be even better. He looked at the photo's, 'crafty fucker,' ripped them to pieces and went.

Caroline told her cook she had to make cut backs so she had to go, she gave her a good severance. Seth had told her to keep Linda. The new cook was a very beautiful black girl of around 30 years old. She was to be there for when Seth wanted her Ladyships husband brought into the net. But also to keep her Ladyship under complete control, she was a bi, with a penchant for white older women, and Seth's niece.




Caroline Ended Up No Lady Ch. 01



Linda turned out to be a star, she told Seth she wanted to be his lover, to be done by him and Toby whenever they wanted to, and asked him if she could join in with him when he attended to the good Lady.

Lady Caroline was under Seth's total control now, and at his behest she became two people, she was Lady Caroline the loving wife and attentive spouse, when ever Lord Sir Alan was home, and a complete subservient when he was away. Seth couldn't fuck her as often as he would have liked so he sent her to Toby now and again, where she continually received regular thumping horrendous shagging's that nearly broke her in half, she loved it.

Linda gradually worked her way into the situation, Seth 'let her' catch them in action, and agreed that she had to be brought in to keep her quiet. Caroline agreed in fear of her husband finding out. Soon Linda was travelling to see Toby too; she got on the end of the same kind of fucking that her mistress had. She told Seth she wanted to leave her husband, and move into the house as permanent staff, Caroline agreed.

Seth let the new cook loose on Caroline, he left them alone knowing that Tammy would just take her whether she liked it or not. He had told her what to do, that she was a submissive and especially to black skin. That night when Caroline had gone to bed Tammy walked in on her; she had used her key to get in. Linda had been instructed to keep out of the way. She did what she was told, but listened at the door with glee at the protestations, the scuffling, the bleating, the pleading, then the quiet silence apart from moans and groans coming from the Lady's bedroom.

When Linda walked into the kitchen the following morning Lady Caroline was there in a tiny nightdress, a see through one. Her hair was beautifully mussed; bare feet and no make up, just her. She looked great and Linda wanted her, she had never been with another woman but she wanted her ladyship, and she was going to have her what ever the cost. She was making breakfast, Linda looked at her puzzled, she knew she had been done over by Tammy, but what was going on?

"Where's Tammy maam?" she said, keeping her position for now.

"She's upstairs Linda," she replied quietly. Now Linda knew what was going on, she was preparing breakfast for Tammy! Linda's pussy took off; she had to get in on this somehow. Lady Caroline finished and picked up the tray and made to leave.

"Please allow me maam." She said, looking directly into her ladyships huge dewy dreamy eyes, and took the tray from her. "I'll bring it up."

"No Linda, I can manage," and made to take the tray back.

"NO! you can't manage," she said loudly, "go upstairs and back to bed, I will bring it up!" Caroline bent her head, she was so used to taking orders now, Linda being assertive was no different, she looked at her bleakly.

Linda sensed her submissiveness, "go on, move it, now!" she ordered her. Lady Caroline did as she was told and returned to her room, followed by Linda. In her bed was Tammy who had forcefully seduced her, made her crazy and subjected her to her very first woman on woman love, and she had loved it. Tammy's silk as smooth black skin had demolished her. The sex had been amazing, so gratifying, satisfying and soothingly graceful.

She had eaten her first pussy, looking up at her with her knees either side of her head, her hands held tight by her black seductress. Tammy's shaven mound had teased her dreadfully, and Tammy's fingers in her had driven her mad with desire. She had given in to her simply by her skin, she had found it irresistible, and Tammy seemed to slide all over her. When she had forced her kiss on her she had been unable to break away from it, she seemed super glued to her mouth, and her dipping tongue sent her insane. Tammy ravaged her nipples, Lady Caroline begged her for more, pleaded for more, she had never wanted anything more than this in her life.

Then Tammy had fucked her with the strap on dildo she had brought, Caroline's capitulation was complete, she gave herself up knowing she was being used and abused, debased, debauched, defeated and beaten, routed. Linda stood at the crack in the door as Caroline walked back in.

"Where is my breakfast lover?" she said huskily, breathily, seductively. Caroline seemed to have forgotten what she was doing. She stopped, then turned, Linda walked in behind her smiling.

"Good morning Tammy, looks like you two have been having a lot of fun," she said happily, she littered the room with her beaming grin. Tammy smiled, Linda had been quicker than she expected, but it was expected never the less. Tammy looked amazingly fabulous, 'no wonder she didn't stand a chance against her,' Linda thought. Her long black hair was spread on the pillow, her half naked body showing fantastic breasts, upturned super dark nipples, a beaming, blinding bright smile.

"Get in," she said to Caroline, she climbed in and Tammy took her in her arms, looking up at Linda standing there with her breakfast, she said.

"Want some?" and indicated to Caroline with her eyes.

"You bet I do," Linda replied enthusiastically.

"Come on then, in you get too." Linda put the tray down shed her clothes and climbed in, Caroline was in the middle, she turned on to her back and offered herself.

The beautiful blond lay there and unspokenly said, 'please fuck me, do anything you want, I don't care, I want what ever you have in mind.' Tammy squeezed a nipple each in turn, Linda tickled her pussy and leaned into kiss her, It was returned with a bonus of sucking lips. Tammy palyed some more then told them she had to eat, got up and left them to their own devices.

Caroline looked at Linda, this was a new phenomenon, another white woman; she had thought that she would never have anything but black. But this was nice, she felt akin to a kindred spirit. She suddenly reared up pushed Linda on to her back and attacked her, she bit her neck, twisted her nipples, kissed her open mouth, dug her fingers into Linda's already dripping pussy. QWrapped herself over and around her, Linda felt herself sinking into a sea of sexual bliss, and she likd it, she liked it a lot.

Lady Caroline took full advantage, she knew in a few moments Linda would submit, this was a happy scenario for her, she was submissive to all in her home, having one for her self gave her a semblance of power. Linda fell into it, it washed her up on the rocks of seduction.

Caroline got her over on to her stomach, lay flat down on her, got her hands under, one took nipples, the other took pussy, Linda squealed, moaned and bent her head, her feet spread wide, arms outstretched, in sublime acceptance of her mistress above her. Caroline was between them and pushed Linda's knees wider with her own. Linda came in a deluge of raining cum, Caroline followed her it smashed into her, not because she was being made to cum, but by the very event that was taking place, she had power, she had a lover, one who had just given herself over to the moment, to the passion caused by her.

She knelt up on shaky knees; Linda prone below her still breathing great gulps of air trying to recover from the short order cum her mistress had just unexpectedly made her have. Caroline reached for the strap on dildo on the bedside table, and fitted it around her, she had been subjected to three different fuckings from it so she knew how it worked.

She positioned her self behind her now intended victim, pressed the thick rubbery head into Linda's how wet gash and fell on her with a big forward push. The dildo was driven in, Linda cried out at the sudden intrusion, but Caroline had her pinned, her hands hooked under Linda's shoulders, her knees spread to prevent a response and began to fuck her beautiful maid with long slow but hard thrusts. Linda had nothing to respond to, she hadn't got past her previous ejaculation forced on her by her mistress, and had no 'possible rejection to offer now. There was nothing she could do but lay there and accept her fate, and, 'oh what a fate this was, how could any rational person refuse this,' she thought in her scrambled mind.

Caroline gave as good as she could, she forced Linda in to several climaxes, she completely dominated her, crushing her nipples flat under her, twisting them savagely, pulling them to three times their length. She had cum lots herself, she couldn't deny them to her own body, it was all too much. She collapsed on to Linda's back and lay there and attempted to recover and glory in the love session she and Linda had just had. As she recovered, she knew her life had taken another turn and wasn't sure where this bit would go, it had been unexpected and surprising to them both. Then she said to herself, 'what will Seth say, Tammy, Toby? oh dear.'

The next thought that popped into her head was, 'and I'm going to do Linda's ass the minute I get the opportunity, just like I'm getting mine done too,' this made her giggle and she fell away. Linda turned her head and leaned over to kiss Caroline, both women settled into it. What they didn't know was that Tammy had watched it all with utter delight and full amusement.

She walked back in and said.

"Okay girls, the fun is over for now, Linda you can go now." It wasn't a request, it wasn't even an order it was a clear indication of who was in charge. Caroline got the message immediately, Seth was in charge, Tammy was next, Toby, then after that, no one.

"I don't want to go," Linda answered.

"Do you like your job here Linda?" To Caroline the implied threat was abundantly clear.

"Of course I do, why?"

"If you want to keep it, you had better learn where you stand, and learn fast, I won't tell you again."

Linda looked at Caroline for support only to see her with her lovely head down and not responding, Caroline knew. Tammy pointed to the door, no ambiguous intent there, it was go, or you are gone. Linda did as she was told, she had the photo's she was okay with it. Tammy followed her out and closed the door behind her.

She allowed Linda to get down stairs and threw her to the floor and pounced on her.

"You ever disobey me again and I will beat you silly!" her knees over her arms pinning her to the floor, the black beauty slapped Linda's face hard. "And," she said, "if you even contemplate bringing those photo's back into the equation, you will make the mistake of your life, now get out and don't come back until I say you can!" she spat those words viciously into her face and gave her another hard slap. Linda got the message.

"Now," Tammy said, "I will accept your humble grovelling apology." She got up and told Linda to get to her knees, she did so.

"Well," Tammy said, stood before her feet wide apart, Linda got her last slap.

"I'm sorry Tammy, I really am, please forgive me, I will be good from now on, I swear," tears fell down her face, "please don't hit me again," she was terrified now, she had no idea that Tammy could be this tough, this hard. Tammy walked away and left her kneeling on the floor and went back up the stairs without a backward glance, the job that Seth had told her she would probably have to do, had been done, Uncle Seth would be very happy with her.

"Did you enjoy yourself with Linda my little black cock loving slut, hmmm?" Caroline was annoyed by that remark and rebuffed Tammy for saying it, she got what Linda got, a good hard slap, Tammy told herself that a renewal of her hold on the Lady Caroline was required. It knocked her Ladyship of the bed and on to the floor, Tammy stepped over her, her feet either side of her head.

"Well?" she said.

"I'm sorry Tammy, I forgot myself," and she had, she went back into submissive mode without a thought. Tammy walked away and left her lying there contemplating her position.

Lady Caroline found Tammy in the kitchen, Tammy stood, took her in her arms and said softly.

"Lets forget it Caroline okay, lets be lovers, I like you being my lover, I like you being Uncle Seth's lover, I like you being Toby's lover, I even like you being Linda's lover. But never forget who owns you, heart and soul, and it's not me, although I have your control, it's uncle Seth who has the power." Caroline beamed so happily, and kissed Tammy lovingly.

"Now," Tammy said, "Sir Alan is back on Thursday for the weekend and won't leave again until Tuesday morning, correct?"

"Yes and we have a big dinner party on Saturday for twenty people," Lady Caroline told her.

Tammy went immediately into her service cook employment position.

"May I suggest maam," she said reverently, "that I call the outside caterers and get them her for you to meet and decide the menu and order of the day?"

"Yes Tammy, that will be good, tell them I will expect them at 12 noon on the dot today."

"Yes maam," Tammy said and left to do her job. 'Uncle Seth will love this,' it was going to work exactly like he had told her it would. She called Linda and told her to come back, she was needed to do the job she was actually paid for.

That night Seth called round and asked her Ladyship if everything was to her satisfaction, "we are here to serve you maam," he respectfully said.

"Seth, things could not be better, they really couldn't," she told him quietly, and leaned over to kiss him. "Please Seth, will you stay this one night with me?" her head was bowed, while she knew she would carry off the mistress of all she surveyed act, she knew Seth was her master.

Seth had got it all now.

"Who am I?" he asked.

Caroline hadn't asked herself this question.

"You are my master," she admitted.

"Who and what are you?"

Caroline smiled inside, "I am your black cock slut, sir, your black cock whore, and yours alone sir, no matter where you lead me."

Seth held her tight, "where would you like your masters black cock my Lady?"

"Anywhere you decide sir," she replied happily.

"I think in your ass, and followed by your mouth, okay?"

"Yes sir, that will do it for me," she didn't care what he did or what he wanted, she just wanted to be around his black skinned body for one night before her husband came home.

The following day Seth talked to Linda, "I'm told you got a little out of line Linda," he asked. Linda knew she had to build bridges, and fast.

"Yes Seth and I'm sorry, I got above my station, please, it won't happen again."

"Good," he said, "on your knees." Linda got down, Seth stepped forward.

"You know what to do don't you?" Linda nodded and undid his trousers and pulled out his cock and sucked it like her life depended on it. Seth backed away, Linda shuffled with him, he sat in a chair.

Linda couldn't believe she was in the act of sucking his black ribbed cock, but it felt good, and she knew she had to do it the way he wanted, her job was on the line, she made him cum in record time, he shot a load into Linda's mouth and watched her swallow it. Then he patted her on the head, "go back to work Linda, you have a busy weekend coming up." Linda was more relieved than she ever had been. She hurried away and found Tammy who gave her instructions, one of them being, "be in the rear bedroom at 2pm," and turned her back. Linda wondered what she had in store for her.

Linda was there 5 minutes early, fearing the worst.

Tammy entered, stepped to her and pointed to the floor, not saying a word, now Linda knew what she was about to be made to do. She got down and sat on her haunches. Tammy lifted her apron and skirt, she had no panties on.

"I need to cum Linda," was all she said and stepped over Linda's head, Linda captured her pussy with her lips and mouth and went to work, she held Tammy by her smooth taut thighs.

Tammy moved herself above her, soon she was gasping as Linda did a number on her, then Tammy dropped a gallon of her love juice into Linda's very receptive mouth, she swallowed everything and paid more homage to Tammy's dripping cunt as she slowed her motions. Tammy regained her breath and left Linda kneeling on the floor, she heard the door close.

The weekend went off without a hitch, Lady Caroline was the epitome of a hostess, all were enchanted by her and her glittering beauty. But she constantly thought of Seth, Tammy and Toby, Linda entered her mind, but more as an afterthought. 'You are the most brazen black cock slut and whore on this planet,' she told herself, 'and Seth is your black master.' She was happier than she had ever been.

There was a bonus to be had from the weekend, and Seth intended to exploit it, one of the waiters hired for the night had been a very good looking young black man, there had been three, but this one was outstanding. Seth had helped with the carrying and setting up for the dinner party and had talked to him, he found out he was disenchanted with his present job and wanted something else. Seth intended to bring him into the fold, but only at his behest and complete control.

But first he had to set Sir Alan up, he needed control from the inside and that would be Tammy's task, she was to seduce him when he was home and Caroline was away. And all taken on secret camera. Caroline was not to be made aware of this addition.

Three weeks later it was on.

Seth had told Caroline to fake illness for her mother and would have to leave suddenly, just after Sir Alan had arrived. She wanted to know why, but Seth just told her not to ask things she would know nothing about. Seth told her it would only be for one night, but would call her and tell her to stay away two. He knew she would obey because she would be with Toby, she would be happy.

She left and Linda was told to disappear for the weekend, Seth did too, leaving only Sir Alan and Tammy in the house, there was no way on earth he would survive the weekend with his honour intact, Tammy would have him completely, no man could resist such a nubile beauty such as her.

She performed all her duties, taking care of his everyneed, she made herself look good at all times, she was picture perfect, at night she did him dinner, and made sure he had a good brandy for after, she escorted him to his study and made him sit in his favourite chair, then left.

Thirty minutes later she knocked and entered, Sir Alan looked up and saw her, he nearly choked.

Tammy glided to him and looked at him through long black lashes, seductive eyes and beautiful naked body, her nipples were standing at 45 degrees on her firm upturned breasts, her slim waist supporting her upper body, her rounded hips on long slender perfect legs. All she had on was a sheer see through negligee, with scattered glitter, it shimmered and shone as she moved.

There were three bows holding it, it was a cape in design leaving her slim bare arms to wander around. Shestepped into his lap facing him, his face was beet red in surpirise being quickly followed by utter arousal at the sight before him.

Tammy smiled her dazzling smile and undid the botton bow, her euyes never left his, he watched her slow delicate movements and the bottom bow fell adrift, this was followed by the middle one. Sir Alan's eyes were bulging, Tammy slowly and tantalisingly undid the top one allowing the negligee to spread wide on her shoulders. Her nipples were right in front of him, her body glowed with the light smearing of oil she had applied, her make up was fantastic.

She lightly shrugged her shoulders and the negligee fell away, it slid gracefully down her arms, she was naked in his lap and already it was over. She placed her small hand at the back of his head, leaned forward and kissed him softly, slowly and maddenly sexy, her other hand slid down his body to find him, and there he was, hard hot and fully ready.

Tammy pressed her wanton body to him, he could feel her hard jet black crinkly nipples pressing into his chest, he gave his first groan of submittal to his inescapable desires, her kiss continued to drive him further into the web of lust she was building around him, ensnaring him, trapping him inside it, feeding it to him and he was eating it as fast as he could.




Caroline Ended Up No Lady Ch. 01



Tammy leaned away a little; she wanted to get his cock out so she could fuck him right on his favourite chair. She undid the belt, he helped with the button and zip and then she had him in her soft commanding hand. She was a little dismayed because, while it was an okay cock, it wasn't uncle Seth's cock, or Toby's either, but it would do, this wasn't for her, it was for him, and she was going to give it to him big time.

He shuffled from side to side, Tammy worked his pants down and guided herself over him and sank down, he couldn't do much because of his position in the chair which pleased her because she wanted this to last as long as possible, the longer she made him do that, the farther he would fall into her. Tammy humped herself up and down on him, he was trying to go faster but she wouldn't allow him to, she kissed him relentlessly, he toyed lovingly with her nipples, kissed and sucked on them, he was in black heaven.

He settled for her control and allowed her to lead him all the way, he knew she had the upper hand, she was making him wait for a reason- 'She wants me to have it all doesn't she?' He said to himself, an then he fell into her all the way, she fucked him into blissful oblivion. Sir Alan ejaculated so hard into her he lurched from the chair, Tammy grabbed that back of it and forced him to be still while his spouting cum raged and boiled out of him.

She peered at him through those eyes, he felt himself drowning in them, she kissed him fully, softly, languidly, serenely. He couldn't get enough breath in him, he felt as if he were in suspended animation. He hugged her in gratitude, long loving caresses, he kissed her back, he wanted more of this, this could never be a one off, not now he had sampled this beautiful black girls charms, he needed more of her, no matter what demands she may or may not lay on him.

"Can we go to your room Sir Alan, please I want to take care of you, to make you happy some more?" she begged in a little small girl's quiet husky voice, a voice that he couldn't resist.

"Yes my little lovely we can." He pushed himself forward and stood with her in his arms, her legs went around his waist.

'Victory is mine by a knockout!' she shouted in her head.

He carried her away, they entered his and his wife's bedroom, it was made and turned down in preparation, it had been done by Tammy, it already smelled of her.

He laid her down and kissed her, he had to kiss her; she had to be in his arms, he smelled her, tasted her, and breathed her in. He wasn't in love with her, but he loved her. There was only room for one love in his life, and that was his wife. He wanted and needed to please her now, it was his goal, he would do anything to make her happy this night. Tammy reached out and pressed the small remote she had placed on the bedside table, it activated the two tiny long play video cameras trained on the bed. One at the side, one set off to one side at the rear set at 45degrees, they would capture everything.

Seth had no intention of blackmailing Sir Alan with the film, he just wanted to have the control, Sir Alan and Lady Caroline's lives would continue unabated in public, and in Seth's way at other times, and he was already 99% certain that Sir Alan would go along with it when he learned of the untold pleasure's it would bring him.

Tammy slid under her utterly enchanted new lover, she felt for him, he was hard for her again, she smiled up at him with a smile that beguiled him, her eyes half closed, the deepness pulled him into her. Her hard nipples pressing into him again, seduction written in her eyes, her nipples, love, desire, need, and complete lust he felt it all right down to his very toes.

Tammy pulled him in and wrapped her luscious body around him, she would make sure that this was the ultimate love making session he had ever had, and make him want to have her again and again. She mewles to him, moaned under him, gave him everything she had and was, she pumped back to him, tightened her legs over him, kissed him. Then she came, it got her with total surprise, she had been so deep into her role that it crept up on her and she cried out his name.

"Oh Sir Alan, oh yes, yes go on baby do me, fuck me, make me have it," all the things she said when in the throes of being fucked, his prick wasn't the biggest but he knew how to use it, Tammy was delighted, now she knew she wouldn't have to play act, he could fuck her the way she liked to be fucked.

Sir Alan waged war on her, he was in full flow, he banged at his beautiful cook, he bit her neck, Tammy cried out, he sucked her nipples into her mouth, she cried out again, she came again. Her loving master hurtled towards his own orgasm, he ejected cum into her so hard he lost his own breath, and fell upon her, and cuddled in tight, the way lovers do when the after glow settles on them. 

He slid off her, and lay his head on her smooth soft shoulder, put his arm around her lovingly, then fell asleep. Tammy let him slumber then rose, silently turned the cameras off and replaced the disc. She went and prepared a meal for him, two hours later he found her drinking coffee in the kitchen, he kissed her, she kissed him back.

"Can we go back to bed Tammy?" he asked with a loving plea in his voice.

"Yes Sir Alan, and right now, I have to feed you." She said.

"Feed me?"

"Yes, you are going to be busy tonight," she whispered, and giggled delightfully, his heart soared. She picked up her tray, and led the way, he trailed behind her like a faithful puppy watching her sway and dance her way in front of him, by the time he got upstairs he was gagging for her. Her black silky body was turning him into a loving wreck.

She fluffed the pillows and sat him in bed, climbed into his lap facing him, and began to feed him, he sat there like a baby being spoon fed, Tammy knew she had him right where she wanted him to be. In between feeding her lover she toyed remorselessly with his burgeoning prick, and kissed him, her deep dark eyes never left his, she hypnotised him. Her fabulous smooth sublime silky skin was shimmering in the light. He was ready to do her bidding, she put the tray down, picked up the four belts she had taken from bathrobes and held them in front of him.

He looked at them nonplussed.

"What are they for Tammy?" he asked as she jerked his cock softly, she was keeping him in line.

"Why to tie you to the bed Sir Alan while I fuck your brains out and drive you insane with love and lust for me, that's why. Is there a problem?"

He stared into her lagoon like eyes and nodded his head.

"No problem for me Tammy, I will do and be what you want me to be."

"Yes I know Sir Alan, I know."

She moved him into position, tied his wrists and ankles to each corner of the bed, secretly pressed the button to start the cameras and started on him; she had him begging in minutes. She knelt at his side, wanked his cock agonisingly slowly, felt and squashed his balls, bit his chest, kissed him, then asked.

"Do you want me Sir Alan, hmmm?"

"Oh Jesus Tammy yes, please honey make me do it," he mumbled to her.

"Yes Sir Alan I will but you are going to have to be patient, I want you to last a whole lot longer than you do with Lady Caroline."

Tammy kept him on the boil forever, he twisted and turned, begged and beseeched her, he told her he would submit to her forever if she would just let him cum. Tammy's usual answer to that was to drop a thick nipple into his mouth to give him something to do. Her other wicked thing was to stick her finger up his ass.

"Do you like that Sir Alan, do you like having a black finger up your lonely ass?" she taunted him terribly.

"Yes yes yes Tammy I do, I just love you doing that to me, don't stop, don't you dare stop!" he shouted.

Tammy stopped immediately at those words, "you can't, won't and don't tell me to stop doing what I'm doing Sir Alan, not if you want to cum for me, you do want to cum for me don't you?"

He was beaten, he knew with an unerring certainty that he had to cum, and he had to give in, beg forgiveness, submit to the black beauty who had him at her lustful mercy.

"Yes Tammy I need to cum for you, please let me, please make me, I'm begging you, please Tammy I don't care what it is you want from me, but I can't stand this torture, pleeeeease." And then he cried in utter frustration, his tears slid down his face.

Tammy relented.

"Well if you are going to be a good boy, I will think about it," she said as she gobbled up his tormented prick in her mouth. He jumped and pumped, heaved and threw himself at her. She pulled away, smiled at her almost lifeless victim, got over him, sank down and fucked him into his own personal heaven.

Sir Alan had never known such release, such gratuitous thanks, his whole life in that moment was hers. This was off the scale, far away and above anything he had ever known. He surged his cum out and as he did Tammy pulled off him and watched it spurt all the way up his chest. Sir Alan was terminated in the sense of being able to respond to the forced ejaculation Tammy had just made him have.

Tammy turned to each camera and smiled, her smile said.

'What do you think of that then? Good enough for you?'

She released him and they spent the rest of the day and night in bed. The following morning as she was giving him a blow job that was killing him the phone rang. He picked up, he knew it would be his wife, he tried to push Tammy off but she wasn't budging, no way.

"Hello," he croaked.

"Hi Alan, how are you honey?" Caroline said sweetly, if her husband could have seen her he would have had a heart attack, she was on her back and Toby had her pussy in his mouth, his tongue far up her sweet channel. And Caroline would have done likewise had she been able to see into her bedroom.

"Just to let you know, I will be home around two this afternoon, okay?"

"Yes Caroline, I'll see you then, bye." He put the phone down, at the other end Caroline looked at it puzzled, but thought no more as Toby rose above her for the last time and plunged his magnificent dark prick deep within her. The good Lady Caroline wept with tears of joy, pain, and utter sublime submission, as orgasms crashed through her again and again.

At about the same time Tammy was sucking down her husbands cum too, he flopped back and whispered, "Jesus Tammy, what am I going to do with you, about you?" It was more a question to himself rather than her. But Tammy said, to herself, 'I already know what you are going to do with me, you are going to keep giving in, that's what's going to happen.'

Tammy left him and became Tammy the cook once more, Linda arrived and she told her to go to the master bedroom and clean it all, top to bottom. Linda didn't like taking orders from her, but Seth had made it clear where her place was, so off she went. She knew as soon as she walked in what had taken place. But she did the room. Lady Caroline appeared on time and the rest of the day was spent alone.

The next day Tammy retrieved the discs and gave them to Seth who handed them over to a friend who turned them both into one master disc, he kept the two for himself.

Three weeks later Sir Alan found himself tied up again in his bed been driven fantastically insane by the beautiful black goddess above him. Tammy gave him everything he wanted and lots of things he didn't but submitted anyway. It was late at night, she had now to perform the task Seth had set her, she was worried, but committed. She let him recover, and then pressed a button on the console near the bed and watched the television rise up at the foot of the bed.

"I want you to watch Sir Alan, and please watch it all, okay?"

He did, arms tied out wide, legs tied wide apart, he had lots of room to move but no escape, none. She fluffed a pillow under his head.

The screen lit up and he saw a white man and a black woman and they were fucking like rabbits, she was calling his name, she was utterly beautiful, he was manically shafting her, her long legs and slim arms were around him as he came, he kissed her, they talked, kissed some more and then he fell off her laughing. And that's when he saw who the two lovers were. He nearly choked.

He tried to struggle freebut he couldn't, he demanded loudy to know what the hell was going on. Tammy waited patiently until he had subsided. She explained that nothing was wrong, nothing was going to come of the discs, he was safe, nothing was changing, she wasn't going to make demands from him, blackmail him. She begged him to believe her. He demanded to be set free, but Tammy refused, "Im keeping you here like this until tomorrow, you will understand that you are safe, I will make you understand." He had no idea what she was talking about, but there was nothing he could do, they were alone, he was a captive. 

And Tammy set about letting him know he was her captive.

She kissed him, he tried to turn away but had to give in, she felt for him, he tried to resist but gave in. She bit and caressed herself around him, she was like gold oil she slid every where over him, he tried to resist, he gave in. Soon her magical hands had him there pointing to the ceiling.

"Forget it Sir Alan, let me make you feel the way we both know I can and will." He gave in.

When she had drained him and he was laying passive under her, she kissed and loved him, wrapped them both up in the duvet, it was just the two of them. Then she explained to him that she wanted to be secure, and safe, and she had chosen him to make her feel protected from the world. Her voice was soft and quiet, pleading, and strong, loving and kind, reverential. He gave in.

She made love to him again, then he fell asleep, Tammy rose quietly, untied him, removed the discs, hid themand ggot back into bed with him. In the morning the first thing he did was pull her into his arms, his memory of the previous night came back, he jolted awake, the saw he was no longer tied down, he kind of missed the sensual feeling of loving helplessness. He ran it all through his mind, but still doubted her intentions.

Tammy awakened; she went straight for him and got him into a loving kiss.

"Nothing will change, I swear," she told him, got out of bed and left. She went to the kitchen and told Linda to repeat her tasks, from three weeks ago while the master had his breakfast. Linda rebelled and in a flash she found herself on her back on the floor eating Tammy's pussy and being slapped at the same time. "If I hear one more word from you I will beat the crap out of you," she told her. Then she made her eat cum. 

"Do you understand Linda, do you?" and crushed her nipples and tits so hard she screamed into Tammy's pussy. Linda nodded her head furiously. The subject was closed, the hierarchy was established. 

At noon Seth arrived to 'do the deal' with Sir Alan, Tammy was pensive, but she knew her uncles powers of persuasion.

He spent two hours with him, and in the end he believed him that their intentions, while strictly not honourable, they were honest. All they wanted was life security, nothing more, he believed Seth when he assured him the discs would begot rid of, but he would have to take his word. He accepted the 'deal' reluctantly, and Seth reminded him he had Tammy to thank for the current situation. And that she would be his for as long as he wanted her to be. This gave him a great deal of satisfaction. He would have her visit him when he wasn't home.

Two weeks later, Seth, Tammy, Linda and Toby were employed as advisers to an international conglomerate. Good salaries were paid legitimately into their accounts, along with pension and sickness benefit's.

After six months Sir Alan really relaxed, the conglomerate were awarded a big contract from the government, one they were going to be awarded anyway, but Sir Alan let his friend believe he had returned his favour for employing his people.

Life was sweet now for all. Sir Alan had Tammy, although it was really the other way round. Tammy had his wife, (unknowingly) and Linda too. Toby had Caroline and Linda, Caroline had Linda. And Seth? Well Seth had them all.

Life was apple pie, and Seth was the cherry on top!



Caroline Ended Up No Lady



He was lying face down, she asked him where it was hurting him the most and he indicated his shoulder.

"You might have to remove your shirt Toby," she said.

"Mmmm," he mumbled, "can you help me?" She gently pulled it out of his waist band, her fingers brushing his hot black skin. Her eyes rolled at the electricity that flowed up her arms. She managed to get it off and now here eyes were stuck fast on his glistening black torso, so powerfully muscular, she felt faint.

"Do you think you can massage it maam, please?" He knew where he was going. But the good Lady Caroline had no clue she was being ushered up the mountain and being readied to be pushed right off it into the black abyss below. She did so and she was stunned by the texture of his muscles, how they rolled under her fingers, his black skin bit her, her nipples were getting tighter and tighter. She knew she could not keep this up, he would have to go.

She had no idea how heavy she was breathing, laboured gasps, small moans emitting from her luscious quivering lips. Toby turned slightly then.

"Are you a little uncomfortable Toby?" she asked softly.

"Yes maam, maybe a cushion?" Lady Caroline reached for one and put it under his head.

"I think I had better turn over maam, it'll be easier that way." Her not knowing it was going to be easier for him.

She held his arm as he did so. Then she looked down at his bulge, it had become the natural thing to do now for her. She was already trapped in a bubble of her own making; her very own vivid imagination had brought her to this very inescapable point. 

But what she saw nearly knocked her out! Toby's big black cock, the very core of her machinations, her thoughts, here desire, her hopes even, was staring right at her, the single eye. His shorts were undone, the zip down, no under wear!

She was rigid, she could not move, couldn't take her eyes off it, it was hard. It was also long and thick, as well as hard! The head global, round, like a mushroom, reddish pink, angry looking. He moved his hips slightly; this affected it to pop out even further.

A voice in her head spoke to her, but it wasn't in her head as she imagined.

"Touch it, hold it, and love it." She didn't hear the words come from Toby's mouth, they came from her mind. Her hand snaked out and took hold of it. 'Game over,' Toby told himself, 'Granddad was spot on, right on the nail.' The heat burned her fingers. It seared her hand into contracting around it. The overwhelming power of it destructed her senses. Then Toby put his hands on her shoulders, pulled her gently down to him and she sank into the young black boy's arms.

Her grip on his black snake was adamant, tightening but not knowing she was doing it. Her face was in his neck, she moved her hand around the black monster, felt it, stroked it, needed it, he kissed her neck bringing a submissive moan from her.

Now he needed to get some control, "Do you like my big black cock maam, hmmm?"

The Lady just grunted and her hand closed tighter.

"Tell me maam; do you like holding a nice big black cock maam, is that what you like best?"

She nodded her head into his neck, 'gently does it,' he thought.

He moved to take a nipple, a groan of delight and arousal from her.

'Got you Lady,' he said in his head. He slowly pulled her further over him, 'let her have the power for the moment,' he spoke again in his head. Lady Caroline did just that, she smothered him with her body, her right leg over his, her knee nudging into him, her hot breath burning his neck. Her left arm wound its way under and around him, to hold him to her. 

He squeezed her nipple but not hard, she had to be teased in to believing it was her doing the taking. Taking him, and not the other way round. Once he got his cock into her that was the time to exert his influence and dominance over her. Everything that his dirty old granddad had told him would happen, was. Maybe not in the entire sequence he had laid out, but what he had said would happen if he got to this point was.

Lady Caroline just could not get her breath, the arousal she was experiencing was more than she had ever felt or undergone. She was off the planet somewhere, off the scale, super heated in some way. His cock was holding her in a state of suspended animation somehow, and there was no way to relinquish its hold on her, even though it was she who was holding the thick pulsing weapon in her very own hand.

The orgasm that punched her right in the stomach floored her, she completely wrapped him up, he kissed her neck and slowly rolled her over so she was now under him. Her eyes opened on their own, she looked up at the very black Adonis that she had imagined for all these years. Toby kissed her, her mouth opened on automatic, lips locked, tongues mangling, he took over, making sure she never let go of his heaving cock.

Using her nipple as a lever he opened her up, deflowered her, took her, and debased her. The Lady Caroline was about to become a black cock slut, but that wasn't what he was thinking, no! He was more interested in getting his prick into the beautiful blond Lady sooner rather than later.

Not knowing really that her blouse was being undone and moved out of the way. Her bra being pushed out of the way, her skirt being lifted up, her panties being torn easily apart. But she did feel the fingers being pushed into her now boiling hot pussy. Her hand around his cock knew it was because it was attempting to drive it to her begging love hole. Lady Caroline Carter was past the point of no return, a place of her own making.

Later when she looked back, Toby hadn't had hardly anything to do in her seduction, her submission; she had done nearly everything for him. But he had taken every advantage, 19 years old and he took her completely, and took her to where she had wanted to go.

Now she was fully open to him, he took his shorts off to leave him as naked as she had played it all out in her mind except he wasn't in her bed, not yet! Toby rose above the fabulously wealthy beautiful woman that would now be his black cock slut, his bitch, and his lover. 

He pressed forward, the inevitable gasp of wonder, the moan of ecstasy as his prick opened her further than she had ever been, deeper than she had ever known, and nothing had readied her for the wondrous sensation. Toby fully drilled her, her knees rose, widened, her feet climbed into the air, her arms went around him to hold her conqueror where he should be. Then she climaxed the climax of climaxes.

Lady Caroline Carter had achieved the unknown goal she had always craved in her mind, her eyes locked onto the black god over her, his prick commanding her very soul. 

"Toby, oh god Toby," was all she could utter. He then began what was to be her total subjugation; even he didn't know the severity of what he was accomplishing. It was her total enslavement to black cock, to his black superiority. His cock was the weapon of complete rout, it was her very own 'weapon of mass destruction,' hers! He laid waste to her, as a nuclear bomb would lay waste to the target land it was dropped on.

Lady Caroline could not respond in any way, she was being fucked and loved out of her mind. The black face over hers was smiling at her as he beat her with the black meat killer in her pussy. He leaned down and kissed her for the first time, she accepted it wholly. He speeded up, his prick flashing in and out building her up to the 747 plane crash that was racing to her.

Toby grunted loudly, his prick embedded itself like a laser guided missile into her pussy, complete devastation fell upon her. His spunk jetted in, she filled with it, it squeezed out between her pussy and his cock, he bit deeply into her neck marking her. Lady Caroline didn't care or didn't know. The beautiful elegant 42 year old Lady had met her nemesis. It was in the form of black skin and black cock. Her life would never be the same again.

As he subsided from the fabulous feeling of having shot his load, his ever tingling pulsing prick put him through he gazed into the eyes of the fabulous blond goddess under him, he smiled. 'Mission accomplished granddad,' he told himself happily, granddad will be so proud of him, he loved no one more than him, he was his mentor, his guiding light. He kissed her and waggled his still half hard cock in her. Lady Caroline moaned, she rewrapped her arms tight around him.

He didn't want to tell her what to do, his granddad had warned him, 'ask her, make suggestions, don't order, she will do all you ask, be patient,' he had told him. 

"Lady Caroline, I'm a bit stiff can we go somewhere else please, somewhere more comfortable?" 'Like your bed,' he didn't say. He said her reverently.

She had trouble focussing him in. "Yes Toby in a moment, please just let me get normal first, okay?"

"Yes maam," he answered, and wiggled his thick cock in her slathered pussy.

Her Ladyship moaned under him as it wrought another orgasm from her, it rode through her on the back of the thunderous orgasms he had made her have. Lady Caroline came to properly, she could not believe what had happened, she had never had orgasms like this, the black boy above her had wreaked havoc, unassailable havoc.

"Toby lets go upstairs, shall we?"

"Yes maam," he answered. This he knew was her death knell, once he was in there; she would be his for as long as he wanted her. But he already knew it would only last less then 3 months before he went. He also had a thought in his mind, 'but granddad will still be here, won't he?' He had a hard time stopping the giggle.

As his conquest led him up the huge staircase he looked around at the opulent splendour of it all. This house is worth a lottery win, 'I have just won it!' he told himself as he handled the firm round rump in front of his as it rose up the stairway. Lady Caroline elegantly tittered and said to him.

"Don't Toby, that's rude." 

He carried on feeling her fantastic ass, saying. "There'll be a lot of this my Lady."

'A lot more when I get my prick up it,' he sniggered to himself.

Lady Caroline was heading into total submission, not only to him but to black skin and black cock. Seth would end up being the owner of her. If she had had any idea of her impending doom she might have been able to avoid it, or at least contain it. But in reality she was already too late. The blacking she had just received downstairs, all brought on by herself, was all that had needed to be done to confirm it.

In the bedroom she turned and went into his arms willingly, need fully, happily, and so sexily, she wanted nothing more than to have him inside her again. To feel his thick black long log doing what she now knew it could. Lady Caroline Carter sank to the floor to worship in front of him. Her soft perfectly manicured hands cupping first his big black hairy balls, the tight curly black hairs tickling her fingers. Then lifting his beautiful prick to kiss it, inspect it, love it and practically swallow it whole.

Toby put his hand in her hair, it was so soft, thick and luxurious.

"That's it, you suck on the lovely big black cock Lady, you love it don't you, hmmm?"

Lady Caroline nodded her head, Toby pulled her mouth off, "I asked you a question," he said challengingly, "you love sucking big black cock don't you, my big black cock?"

She looked up at him; this was the first time in her life that she could remember when she wasn't in control of it.

"Yes," she said, she knew what he wanted from her, "I love sucking your beautiful big black cock."

He patted the side of her face, and said. "Well now why don't you just get back on it and see what you can do for me, hey?" He jammed her mouth over him again and she got to work.

"I'll show him," she thought as she attacked the hot living thing between her pouty lips. Caroline worked as hard as she could, Toby leaned over and crushed her nipples hard. It made he recoil but his hand at the back of her head prevented her from slipping off his turgid prick.

"Go on Lady, do it properly, you're not very good at this are you?" She went into a rage in her head; how dare he speak to her this way, it was then she realised that he could, and she would accept it. She sucked and slavered like she never had on a prick. 'I'll show him what I can do!' Toby suddenly pulled her off, picked her up and threw her on to the bed. 

"I can see you need a good fucking Lady!" He told her. "You need this big black thing in you again don't you?" It was more of a taunt than a question. As he spoke Toby leaned forward and raked his fingers into her pussy, there was no argument after that!

"Yes Toby, yes I do, please hurry." The only thing in The Lady Caroline's sight was what she was looking at, his hard, solid, thick heavy black prick. Her mind was now fully fixed on it, the memory of what he had done with her on the rug downstairs was indelibly imprinted in her, she had been branded totally.

Lady Caroline was trapped now. Going black? No way back? She was in up to her swan like neck, no escape; black cock was her life giver. But even now she was unaware of the depth that she had sunk to, unaware of her position, her status before this young black stallion that stood at the side of her marital bed.

Toby showed her his dominance; he ripped away the clothing she still had on.

"Now," he said, "ask me nicely and I might give you what you need Lady."

"Toby," she tried," don't take liberty's, I am your employer you remember?"

"And you need this more though don't you Caroline?" He had used her first name. She looked at him, now slowly beginning to understand what was/had happened in her life.

Toby waved his beautiful black weapon at her, "Come on Caroline ask me, ask me to fuck you even harder than I just have done, isn't this the thing you want most, my big black meat in your hot little pussy again?" He fiddled with her pussy again, then he took the risk, he felt he had to, to keep the control, to harden it, make her give in to him.

"Caroline, if you are not going to be my beautiful fuck toy, if you don't want this again?" He waved it in her wide open beautiful face. "If you tell me you don't want it again right now, just tell me, and I'll be out of the door in two minutes. Now what is it to be, are you going to ask me to fuck you again, do you want my thick black slab in you right now!" It was demand, he was actually saying to her. Make your mind up, put up or shut up! He waited for her answer.

Lady Caroline wilted, looked about her as if to get some help. But her eyes just recentered on his beautiful young black cock and she gave in. Her need was growing by the second, bigger than the last one, more urgent than the last one, it was an irresistible force driving her to his demands.

"Please Toby," she whispered softly, knowing she was going under. The destructive force of the long held suppressed desires for black cock was now about to hit her with the force of a runaway truck. His portrayed prick in her mind would not let her think straight, it was too much for her, it was there right in front of her eyes. The long thick hard and slightly upturned cock that had been held in the annals of her mind was now to the fore. She only had to do what he told her to do, and t would be hers.

"Yes or no!" He demanded, he started to turn away thing he had blown it.

"Yes yes yes Toby, yes I want it please Toby, don't go, don't leave me, not now, please stay, make love to me again." Tears were filling her gorgeous deep blue eyes. She reached for him, her hands holding onto his strong muscular thighs. Her open mouth was seeking it once more. Toby took a small step back and nearly jumped for joy.

"Make love to you? Don't you mean fuck you? Ask me Caroline, go on, ask me!" There was no mistaking the depth of his voice this time it was strident, strong, loud, and powerfully unbending.

"Toby please?"

"Okay I'm going, goodbye," he turned to go.

"Toby please fuck me, please Toby fuck me," she called out to him falteringly. "I'm begging you," she wept sadly, forlornly. "I'll do what you want, be what you want, but please don't go, please?"

Just to make sure she knew where she now was, he told her, "ask me again, I didn't hear you properly."

She looked at him knowing full well she was way below the horizon now. "Toby I'm begging you, please fuck me, I'm so desperate for you," she said, but her beautiful eyes were locked onto his magnificent manhood. Her eyes glued to his unwavering prick pointing right at her. He smiled and got on the bed with her.

Lady Caroline sighed with relief, she wouldn't go through this again, she promised herself.

"Now that wasn't so hard was it Caroline, well, not as hard as this hey?" He rose above like a black wave. Lady Caroline swooned as he plunged deep into her boiling hot sweet pussy.

"Oh," she moaned in ecstasy, "oh Toby, yes darling yes." He looked across at the clock, it was 1pm, and he had the rest of the weekend to fully debase her, let her now her position, her status, which would be at the bottom f the pecking order, his pecking order, and that of Seth's when he handed her over to him.

The beautiful aristocratic Lady was now owned by a 19 year old black boy, with a fantastic prick that God himself had carved out for her pussy. She would learn to do anything for him this weekend, including telling him that, yes, she would buy him the BMW he wanted.

Toby got to work; this was a joy, a thing of pleasure, how many young guy's got to fuck and older woman such as this. A titled woman, a Lady in her own right, married to a super wealthy man and had all she would ever want. To have her begging him, she had lost it totally.

Toby pounded her pussy, told her he loved her, said everything she wanted to hear, he even called her a black cock slut, and she repeated it when he asked her what she was.

"My black cock slut, my black cock whore, is that what you are now Carol?" he asked between a thunderous thump into her pussy.

"Yes Yes Yes I am, I am Toby, I'm your black cock slut, and I'm your black cock whore." She wailed as he pulverised her. He kissed her and loved her, he knew to treat her well as he made love to her. He was well aware of this woman's needs, even if it was black cock, he knew she needed to be loved at the same time.

Toby eventually spouted huge amounts of cum into her, it ran out and on to the bed. Lady Caroline was crying huge tears of joy, submission and utter thanks to God that he had given her life's dreams in the form of this young black Adonis over her. Toby rolled away off her, but gathered her up in his arms, pulled the covers over them and loved her the way she loved to be loved. And she needed to be loved. She really was on cloud nine, utopia.

Thirty minutes passed, Toby was waiting for her to make the next move, he knew things could change once the thrill of being fucked had lessened. Lady Caroline turned her head to him, and whispered. "Toby I have never had this before, not this good, no where near, you are just wonderful."

Now to make sure of her, he said, "So my black cock is what you have wanted? For how long have you?"

She thought for a moment before saying, "forever Toby, for ever."

"Good I'm happy about that, so you like being my black cock slut then?" She looked at him pensively, in the cold light of day she wasn't sure she liked being spoken to in that way. Toby started to get up. 

"Where are you going Toby, come back please?" She said.

"Nah, I'm not playing games here," he told her gruffly, "you are either my slut and my whore or your not, if it's a no, then too bad, see you on Monday, Lady Caroline." He picked up his bits.

Caroline was mortified, 'he can't just leave not just like that?' She quickly succumbed to the pressure.

"Yes Toby I will be, I am your black cock slut, your whore, please stay with me please?"




Caroline Ended Up No Lady



Toby stood there now certain in the knowledge that she had gone right under and was drowning in a sea of unremitting desire for him. 'Granddad, you will be so proud of me!'

"Okay, but lets not hear of this anymore shall we', Where's the bathroom, I need a shower." Caroline rose to him, went and settled in his strong black arms and hugged him to her.

"This way," she said quietly.

She ran a bath while he waited, it was one of those two people things, plenty of room for some action, he told himself. They spent 2 hours in the, Caroline happily sucked his cock, he made her sit on his face, she came time after time. It was Toby's goal to make her cum and cum, it was all he wanted, he wasn't too bothered about himself. His target was to make her fully reliant on his prick and his body. Caroline for her part just couldn't get enough of him, couldn't get close enough to his smooth black skin.

Her husband rang that night to tell her he would be home on the Tuesday morning. If he could have seen his wife slobbering over the thick black prick in her mouth moments before he would have died. Both slept likem exhausted children that night, Toby fucked her long and hard when they woke. Then he ordered her to go and make breakfast while he had another snooze. She was stunned, 'make him his breakfast?' He gave her a shove that was hard enough to send her over the edge of the bed and on to the floor, she jumped to her feet only to receive an unseen wallop to her tight ass, "Go on I'm hungry!"

Lady Caroline Carter did as she was told, she hated herself, but he had the upper hand, she knew now a challenge to that was not on the cards. She returned in a loving mood, she had to. She wanted him all day long, if she didn't shape up there was no telling what he would do, she needed his beautiful thick black cock. 'He is right,' she told herself, 'I am his black cock slut, I am his black cock whore, and do you know what? I love it.'

She returned with a tray for him, she even fed him, mewled around him, kissed him, tickled him, and touched him, in short. Lady Caroline Carter was his, she knew it now. But she was also savvy enough to know it wouldn't be allowed to last, it never could, something would give way, and something would blow it all up and right out of the water. And she was right, but not in the way she had imagined.

That afternoon Toby got her on her back and entered her heated, sopping and also now sore pussy, she had been ravaged to the nth degree. But that didn't stop her screeching out his name as orgasms hit her and wrecked her again and again. Toby got her feet over her shoulders, he had fingered her ass few times but she wriggled, saying 'no Toby please don't,' he had stopped but only because he would get her this way, and there would be nothing she could do to stop him.

He fucked and loved her, his handsome face above hers, his smile was devastating, the flash of white teeth enamoured her. Toby cruised in and out, not wanting to cum, but wanting her to cum more and more. He was weakening her for his complete defilement, utter debauchery of the feminine, elegant and sophisticated Lady Caroline.

Toby pulled out of her pussy and banged it all the way into her exposed Ass. Caroline screamed out in instant pain. Toby pushed her left foot over his head, her right foot fell away to the bed. Lady Caroline had no time to react, stepping his knees one by one over hers, she was face down in a few seconds. Toby laid his weight on her. Lady Caroline cried out in agony, his prick had been used to spin her around and was still fully embedded in her.

"Toby Toby Oh gods Toby no, no please no," her tears were real and she was begging, Toby slid his hands under her shoulders and clasped them over the back of her neck. Lady Caroline was utterly trapped with no way of escaping. She was in a wrestlers hold, the full nelson. Toby began stuffing his prick in and out, he needed to hurt her to show her the way of a black man.

The only parts she could move were her lower legs, and her lower arms, she was completely unable to do anything to stop the horrendous pain she was going through.

"This is your lesson Caroline, I am teaching you how to behave, how to submit to a superior being, me!" He continued to fuck her ass with a regular and insistent thrusts. Caroline's ass now slowly expanding to the girth within it. He let go of his hold, he knew she didn't have any strength now to resist him, he forced his hands under her a nd began to work her super sensitive nipples. Caroline moaned for him, he pushed one hand down and collected her glorious clit, another longer and louder moan.

"That's it Caroline give way to it, give way to me, your loving master!"

"Yes yes yse, I am, I will oh Toby, I can't bear it." 

"You have to bear it Caroline, it has to be this way, you need it, the black cock you need has to be in you wherever it is decided it wants to go, you have to know and understand, do you?"

"Yes," she wept, and then Toby forced her to cum by crushing nipples then squeezing her hard little nub. Caroline broke right there, right then under him. There would never be any more no's, oh's, pleases, only yeses to him.

The beautiful fabulous blond haired Lady Caroline Carter was now unquestionably owned by her 19 year old gardener. Toby made her lick him clean; she looked at him but lowered her eyes when he raised his brows at her. He finished with her, showered got dressed and left.

"I'll see you in the morning bright and early Caroline, I'll expect my breakfast, and Granddads, and you can visit me in the shed at 10am for your breakfast." He grabbed at his crotch, smiled and slapped her ass hard, and was gone.

Toby went to see his granddad and told him everything, "you were dead right granddad, she is a black cock slut whore completely, and she'll do anything and everything I tell her to do."

"Well now, I did tell you didn't I? And tomorrow she will learn a few more things too!" And he laughed as he grabbed Toby and hugged him, oh how he loved this boy!

Lady Caroline stayed in bed for the rest of the day, rising only in the evening to shower and remove the very soiled bed covers. But her thoughts stayed on Toby, she had been angry with him after he had left, but by the time the evening wore on that gave way to desire and longing for him. She called him.

"Goodnight Toby, I'll see you in the morning?" she whispered throatily down the phone.

"Me and my granddad will see you in the shed at 10, don't be late," he told her and put the phone down.

Lady Caroline just looked at the phone, 'me and granddad will see you in the shed at 10, and don't be late?' 

'Maybe he didn't realise what he had just said,' she told herself. She was to find out she was plain wrong!