10 comments/ 74101 views/ 23 favorites Gorgeous Blond Wife is Blacked Ch. 01 By: qualitywheat Jethro's mother met me at her door. "Come in chick, I've been waiting for you, did Jethro tell you what's what, hmmmm?" "Er no," I replied, "What do you mean?" "I'll cut to the chase," she said, "He has been banging you for a while now hasn't he?" I stuttered and stammered, "I'm not sure I understand what you mean Mrs Obe." I said. "He has told me that you love his big black cock and now you know and believe in the maxim that, once you go black, you never go back." I stood in front of her completely stunned, had Jethro told her all about us and what we had been doing, or rather what he had been doing, ME! "It's okay Nicole," she said, and put her arm around my shoulder. "He has asked me and his dad to take care of you now, so we are going to." "Take care of me, what are you talking about?" I breathed; my breath was catching in my throat. "Okay, without drawing a picture for you, you are his black cock slut aren't you, even your husband knows doesn't he?" she told me. "But no one is supposed to know about it, I can't believe he has told you." I mumbled. I was trying to get my head around this sudden turn of events, not knowing where it was heading like an out of control train. And I was going to head the ensuing wreck. "Don't worry baby, you are in good hands, your husband will accept it, and you will never want to end it, you already don't do you. You know you need good black cock, and soft black skin." She petted me. I didn't know just then that her sights were set on me too! I was too shocked to answer. "You really are a little beauty Nicole aren't you; it's easy to see why Jethro got you." She said. "Got me?" I asked, "what do you mean?" "He told me that he felt you were a closet black cock lover, though how he knew was a mystery to me." "He knew, how?" I muttered stupidly. "Nicole, you are a sensual blonde goddess, you exude sexiness, feline grace, and an inner need to serve a man, a man with the charisma that Jethro obviously has, because you felt it didn't you?" Without thinking what I was saying, I agreed. "Yes I suppose so." "And Jethro being the black hunk that he is, presented himself to you, and you fell into him, yes?" I nodded my head, every thing she was saying was what had happened. I had been unable to resist him. I was in front of her, my fingers intertwined, just like a little girl. "Did he tell you to dress like this?" she said, waving her hand to me. "Yes," I said, I was wearing a little silk poncho type top, a matching mini and high heels. My hair was down around my shoulders, a little make up. Yes, I was dressed exactly as he had told me to. Jethro's mother was the complete opposite of me, about 5" taller, at least 20 years older, probably even 25. Heavier by I guessed 15lbs, she looked fit, like she worked out. She was extremely attractive, but not as attractive as I was. Her jet black hair was smooth shiny and sleek, it was piled up onto her head making her look even taller. Her cheek bones were highly accentuated and proud, massive dark eyes, a complete contrast to my sea green ones. Lips that were full in the only way African lips can be. The rest of her was in tune with her stature, slim but voluptuous body. And I still had no idea what was to befall me. She stepped to me and put her long brown fingered hands into my hair and lifted it up, she cocked her head to one side and checked me out. "Oh yes Nicole, just beautiful, just beautiful." The nearness of her made me shiver. I felt power emanating from her. I began to feel a bit scared, intimidated. "Turn away from me, stand with your back to me," I obeyed, though why I didn't know. I felt her soft hands slide up and down my arms. "What are you doing?" I asked with a certain amount of apprehension in my voice. I felt her hot breath on my neck, another shiver ran through me. I felt both of her hands on my wrists, then came two soft clicks. "There we are," she said, and turned me around to face her. I raised my right arm to look and was amazed when my left arm disappeared around my back. I was looking at something around my right wrist, soft pink cloth, and a wire leading from it, and that went to my other arm. I had been hand cuffed or something. "Mrs Obe, what have you done, what are you up to?" I asked. But even I'm not that stupid; I had been taken prisoner in my neighbours home, by the mother of my wonderful black lover. "Nicole, please darling, don't you worry or fret your beautiful little blond head, this is just a precaution. You will understand and accept me as your mistress baby, you'll see." "What do you mean, let me go this instant, I insist!" I was angry, but I was also very concerned at my position. She just smiled at me, stepped right up to me and took me in her arms. "This is to be the next step in your schooling baby, that black is good, black is god, and black is your master and mistress all in one." And then she held me in a kiss I couldn't turn from. I had never in my life been kissed like this by another woman, pecks yes, but not one like this, one that would leave me breathless. She backed me up to the counter, her body pressed tight to mine, my up turned head held in a withering holding kiss. Keeping me pressed there with her hips closed on mine, she slipped her hands under my poncho and attacked my tits, her fingers closed over my nipples and I knew now for a racing certainty what she had meant. I hadn't closed my eyes, I was looking at her and her obvious feminine wiles were at there best, and she was using them on me to soon to be, great effect. I heard the first groan, and it took some time for me to realise it was and had come from me. Her nails and finger tips were working their magic on me. I tried to shuffle free but that went no where. She leaned away from me, I gulped deep breaths. "You like that don't you baby," she said "hmmmm, I bet you have never been kissed this way have you?" All I could do was stare back at her open mouthed. "No I didn't think you had babes," she smiled happily at me. "You are already learning that you need black, you need me, you need this, don't you?" "But what do you want from me Mrs Obe?" I said, another stupid question I know, but my brains were scrambled. And my nipples were ablaze and screaming at me the way they do when they have been handled the way Jethro's mother had. "Now that Nicole, is a very good question," she whispered forcefully to me, "how shall I answer it? Ah I know, I want you and your beautiful body Nicole. And do you know what baby, hmmmm, I have it, haven't I. It and you are mine aren't you?" She guided me out of her kitchen, down the hall to the stairs. At the bottom I stopped, I had to show resistance of some sort at least. "Please Mrs Obe, let me go, I won't say anything I promise." I mewled to her. "Oh don't even let that thought cross you pretty little mind, from what Jethro's told his dad and I, you'll be begging for us to love and fuck you." She breathed around my neck, "I have a lot to give you baby, but just wait until Kato gets his lovely thick black cock into you. All your worries and concerns will fade away, okay honey?" A picture of Jethro's gorgeous black cock appeared in my head. That little episode of defiance was taken care of in one swift movement. I felt her hand go under my mini from the back; her hand slid into my tiny thong, her left arm hand had gone around my waist to hold me I suppose. Then fingers slid down my crack, I squealed and rose on to my tippy toes, but that was as far as I could go. I felt one finger press my bum hole and then she pushed it in and up. I was hooked like a fish on a rod and line. She wiggled it about, and I shook with intrepidation. A woman had her finger in my ass and the feeling of it in there was the strangest I had ever had. "Please Mrs Obe, don't," I said somewhat tearfully. "Up you go Nicole, its okay baby, I've got you don't worry. I won't let you fall," she said, softly into my ear, her hot breath washed over me. I felt a slight push, I had no option but to lift my foot and I was making my way up. Having her finger in there while I was stepping upwards had an erotic affect on me, it was the strangest of sensation, knowing another woman had a finger in my ass. Her other hand was again destroying my nipples. And that's how it was as I was guided to her bedroom and bed. My skirt fell away, my heels were taken from me, the poncho was unfastened from under my arms, my panties were torn from me and I was now naked before my lovely black female captor Mrs Obe. She pushed me on to the bed, centred me and then stood back. I knew she was admiring me. I have had enough attention over the years to know when I'm being checked out! Then it became my turn to do the checking out, her right arm went over her head, her left went up her back and I heard the zip on her dress being undone. She shook her shoulders and it slipped down what was to be my first view of a fantastic supine female form. Her tits, even at her age were high and proud, with huge thick thimble crinkly like nipples. Her skin was another thing of wonder; it was dark chocolate silky smooth, toned and shiny as if lightly oiled. It shimmered on her all over, supple and graceful. She smiled at me now; she knew when she was being checked out too! She slid on to the bed and kneeled at my side. One hand reached for and caressed my knees, her other one slid over and around my upper body. I was helpless, my black captor had got me without so much as a by your leave. I would have given in any way, I knew that now. But being her captive, knowing that what ever it was that she had in store for me, gave it all an added dimension. I would have denied emphatically that I was feeling a little excited, but that wasn't to last very long. All I could do was lie there and watch, I made one last desperate plea for release and then she began her work. Work that would soon have me singing from the roof tops. Being in such close proximity with another naked female, and a beautiful older black one had a galvanising effect on me. I could hardly take my eyes from her full proud and seemingly firm mounds, topped by those immense powerful nipples. "Open your legs wide for me Nicole," she said, and would you believe it I did! A soft hand ran up my inner thigh, closing in on its ultimate goal. I gasped in apprehension, expecting it to fit over my warming pussy lips. I was beginning to feel an unbidden excitement; I reckon it was all due to Jethro, he had taught me to respect his black skin, to believe he was greater than I. And this was transmitting itself from Mrs Obe to me. The absolute desire to give in and submit to her suddenly overwhelmed me. I peered down my naked body and watched helplessly as she ran her hands over and around me expertly. She knew exactly where to caress and feel me. I also watched in amazement my knees rising up as if pulled by a secret wand. At exactly the same moment a nipple got crushed, and a finger slid into my increasingly heated pussy, my body rose from the bed in excruciating arousal. "Arggggh, Mrs Obe, pleeeeeease." A small orgasm rippled through me. She spoke and it wasn't the response I was expecting. "Tell me Nicole right now, Jethro told me you are a black cock loving slut, are you?" It horrified me, why is she asking me that, I thought. Then her thumb wiggled against my clit, and the finger in me dug deep, my nipple got more attention. "Tell me Nicole, and I want the truth or I will drive you insane with lust and give you no relief. I will take you completely, so one chance, and one chance only, are you?" I couldn't think straight, she was tormenting me to distraction. "Please Mrs Obe, am I what?" I wasn't playing for time, I was having a terrible time trying to collate things, her fingers and thumbs were doing a real number on me and I couldn't combat it. She gave me a real pasting; I was jumping about and unable to get away from her fingers. "Are you my beautiful little blond black loving slut, are you my whore, do you want to be my whore, my bitch," she taunted me, her hands ripping my mind to shreds. "Are you Jethro's black cock loving slut. And his fathers black cock loving little girl?" It was true what she was saying, being blacked had been the most glorious event to happen in my life. "Yes Mrs Obe, I am, I will be, I will be whatever and when ever you want me to be, always." I shouted that last word. Keeping her fingers deep in me she lay next to me and kissed me. I kissed her back. Being dominated by her was as exciting as anything I had done with Jethro. Even having my husband being made to watch him fuck me wasn't as good as this. She beamed at me, "Good girl," she said and brought me further to the boil. "Do you want me to make you cum for me Nicole?" "Yes yes yes please Mrs Obe, oh yes please." I was beside myself with the most urgent need to cum. "You will call me mistress now Nicole at all times, it won't matter where we are or who we are with. You will refer to me as mistress. If you do not, I will punish you." She said. My need to cum far outweighed anything, I just agreed totally, saying. "Yes mistress yes." But she wouldn't let me cum, she teased me all the way several times. I couldn't resist anything she did to me. She was all over me, but the most telling thing was when she straddled me, my clit got it behind, my nipples got it in front. Then her shaven pussy landed on my face and I was made to lick and suck her. I didn't need telling twice. It was my first time; I had often wondered what another woman's pussy tasted like, now I was finding out. And it was a delicious soft silky black one. The lips inside were pink and sublimely sweet and demanding. She screwed herself down and over me, then she came, her juice washed into my mouth, the taste of her was phenomenal. I sucked every drop of her. I was dying for release, climax, orgasm, anything. "Please mistress I have to cum, please?" "Yes okay my little blond beautiful cum slut, you can, I think you have earned it, I am very pleased with you. And I know for absolute certain that Kato will have you lots of times. His superb weapon was made for such as you," she told me smugly. "Jethro wasn't lying when he said you were blacks plaything was he?" I had to come clean, being a toy for her, Jethro or anyone else as long as he, she was black was all I wanted in life now. "No he wasn't, I understand it now." I told her. The fear I had had, the scared thoughts, apprehension, had all but disappeared from me. All I wanted now was for her to finish me any way she wanted. She flipped me over very quickly, and slapped my rump several times. "Mistress!" she beat into me. "I'm sorry, I forgot, it won't happen again I swear mistress!" I apologised fervently. She got off the bed, went to a chest of drawers and pulled out what appeared to be a black strap on cock. Walking back she fastened it on to her. The big solid looking thing was hypnotising me. I watched her closely getting back on to the bed, without a word she climbed over me and sank it straight into my sopping wet, heated, and dripping nectar factory. The pump like action made my knees rise up and open fully like a flower in the morning sun. I gasped in astonishment as it found every crease and opening there was. I wanted to get my arms around her to hold on to, but they were still cuffed. I did manage to get my feet over her legs and then she hit me with it. My head came off the pillow; she was up on her elbows looking at me while she got on with the job of my complete demolition. Her own very hard nipples were scratching me across me chest in a symphony of utter arousal. If my husband didn't know, or hadn't guessed that he was a cuckold first class, he soon would. I just couldn't see them allowing him near me ever again. My mistress fucked me insanely, even when she had beaten my climaxes out of me she didn't let up. I have never ever been done like that, Jethro had never achieved it, But I knew that my mistress could and would beat me half to death any time she wanted. I had no idea what his father was or would be like. But I knew who the boss was here; it was mistress, which was unequivocal. After I had recovered, she inserted a butt plug in my ass. "That will loosen you up for Kato; he's going to love your white ass." She told me smiling. "Please mistress," I said, "he won't hurt me will he?" "No baby of course not, there may be a little initial pain but that's all, don't worry." I wasn't too ensured by her remark, but there wasn't going to be a lot I could do about was there? "Kneel before me Nicole," she said, pointing to the floor. I did. "I want you to know that I will punish you severely if you misbehave, protest, or refuse anything I tell you to do, do you understand me?" "I, I, I think so," I stammered. She stepped behind me and I received a huge wallop on my rump. "Wrong answer Nicole!" "Yes mistress I understand," I said hurriedly. Then her attitude changes. "I have heard of black cock sluts, whore's for black cock, a need to be black dominated, and here you are, living right next door to me, its amazing isn't it?" "Yes mistress," I said from my upward kneeling position. "Do you want to lick me clean Nicole?" "Yes mistress, I do." She turned around and backed up to me, her ass was right in front of my face. Her black skin glowed, shone, it enticed me. I licked her skin, then after a few more strokes I ran my tongue over her ass. The smell was wonderful, it was her, it was an odour that I would never forget. I administered to her ass and pussy until she stood, turned, bent down and kissed me. "You are going to be the best white love slave on earth Nicole," she grinned happily at me. "Your black mistress is very pleased with you and I know Jethro is, and Kato will be your black master when he is not around." "Yes mistress," I answered. "By the way, have you wondered why and how Jethro is such a good lover, so expertise in the art of loving and fucking a woman?" she said. I had yes, "Yes mistress, he is, was superb?" "And who do you think taught him all he knows?" Her eyes were alive and twinkling at me. "No! you mistress, you?" I was stunned again. "Yes me Nicole, me, and that's why I know all about you, and more to the point, you now know what you are baby, and why you are now mine." She nipped both of my nipples as if to enforce her power over me. I gasped in some pain and a lot of thrills. She uncuffed me, and told me to shower and dress to get ready for Kato to arrive home. Mistress wanted me looking my best. In there I thought about Francis, my husband, my life was changed now, he had wanted to experiment with another man, and I had eventually given in and done it, but it had gone way beyond that now. Mistress's domination of me was a fabulous new experience, her soft black satin skin was mesmerising. Her assumed take over of me, my mind and my body was so utterly exciting, I had a mini orgasm roll through me. She truly was an amazingly stunning sexy woman. I dried off and returned to her bedroom, she was laid on her back on the bed. "Come here baby," she said, patting the bed. I climbed next to her, and she said to me. "Kiss me Nicole; I want to know how you kiss, to see if you can kiss properly, if not I'll have to teach you." I leaned over her, put my arms around her and gave her my first real kiss, I don't know if it surprised her, but it certainly surprised me. It was the best kiss I had ever had, or ever given. The sensuality of it, the sexiness, her tongue, my tongue all combined to make it a kiss to end al kisses, well it was for me anyway. It just went on and on. I felt for a nipple, it was a natural reaction from me, and my reward? It was a lovely mewl from her mouth into mine. Her grip on me tightened. I sensed that she was ready for some loving, how much I didn't know but I went for it. I broke the kiss softly and bent my head to suck up her hard acorn crinkly bud. Her hand went to the back of my head to hold me there. Gorgeous Blond Wife is Blacked Ch. 01 My hand slid down for her pussy where my wrist received a slap. "No Nicole, not yet baby, I'll let you know when you can touch me." she said. "Yes mistress," I said around the nipple between my lips. "Did my kiss please you mistress?" I asked. "Yes Nicole, you are a terrific kisser." "Now get dressed and ready for your master baby, he'll want you as soon as he looks at you. You are almost too beautiful. It would be wrong to deny you the subversion to black cock you were born to serve." She said. "Yes mistress," I replied, I was saying those two words a lot today. The place I was now in was beginning to settle on me for some reason I still had to reconcile with, being subjected to Mrs Obe's will was exciting to me somehow. Jethro really had turned me his way, black. And now his mother had picked up the baton and was running with it. With Jethro I had felt at least an equal in some respects, but not with his mother, oh no, there was no equality here, and I didn't mind one jot, in fact I had accepted it with so much as a murmur. I dressed again, but no panties they were a rag now. I checked her cosmetics on the dresser and there were some items I used at home, home I thought, is it still my home? That was something I knew would be decided later, and probably not by me either. I did my face, brushed my hair, mistress checked me, saying. "Mmmm Nicole, you look good enough to eat, ha ha ha ha ha," she laughed. "And," she added, "if I had more time I would do, now get your lovely ass downstairs, he'll be here in a few minutes." I received a loud smack on my ass to hurry me on. She told me to go into the front room and wait, I did as she told me. 'Who was I now,' I thought, 'what was I turning into, who was I becoming?' Well, in the cold light of day, and I wasn't sure yet if I liked it. But was I what she told me I was. A black cock slut? I suppose that the answer was a yes! As I waited, I started to feel excitement beginning to fill me, I was sat in a chair in my neighbours sitting room waiting for my lovers father, my mistresses husband to come in and just claim me, do what he wanted with me. I could get up and run away, but I felt that that would be defeating in its self. My experience at mistress's hands had made me accept her dominance, I knew somehow she wasn't a brutal dominant, but she had a hold on me as surely as if I was chained to her. The exciting memory of her capturing, and then taking me. Of making me cum with the ease that she had, in fact I had more or less begged her to let me, was still more than fresh in my my mind, my body remembered it too. The sleek softness of her dark chocolate skin, the way she had kissed me, her overpowering persona, the way she just knew what and how to make love to me while I was a helpless captive, generated its own hold on me. No, I would not run, not now, whatever was going to happen when the door opened and Kato came in, was the inevitable, I would accept it. And as a final thought, my husband, who caused this to happen, can go to hell! The door opened and mistress, how easily that rolled off my tongue now, came in. Behind her was Kato, Jethro's dad, I had spoken to him before but only to say hello, good morning to, and that had been it. Mistress waved for me to stand, I got up and looked at her, waiting for orders? "Say hello to your new master Nicole," she told me. "Hello, hello sir," I added, then looking at her for approval? She smiled, it was alright. "Nicole," he replied, his voice was a deep baritone. "Larice has told me you need a certain something, something only a good black man can give you, is that correct?" He had asked that very well, I thought, without mentioning that the certain thing I needed was black skin, and yes, I admitted it now finally to myself, black cock! "Yes sir," I responded, lowering my head, "it's true." There, it was out in the open, I had said it. "Come here," he told me. I went and stood right in front of him, I hadn't realised until now how big a man he was, he was huge. He must be well over 6ft, I thought, big broad shoulders, a massive frame. And here I was, all of my 5ft 2" in heels, and he still towered over me. "You really are a very beautiful girl Nicole, you may not know it. Well, not just yet, but this is all, our lucky day, you me, and Larice." I didn't know what he meant, so I just raised an eyebrow. "You'll see Nicole, now come on let me get you upstairs so I can sample that delicious body of yours," he took me by the hand and led me off, I followed like a lamb to the slaughter. He led me back into the bedroom I had just spent a wonderful time in. He turned, took me in his arms and kissed me. He was bigger than Jethro that was for sure, I seemed to disappear into him. Don't think I was totally up for this, I wasn't, I knew there was nothing for me to do but go with it, accept it. But I was more than apprehensive, I was here and about to be taken to bed by a very large black man I didn't really know, but hadn't Mistress just done that too? I thought. "Lets just get on the bed Nicole, I can feel you are uptight so lets try and relax first shall we?" he said. I was a little happier at that. We got on, mistress wasn't with us, we were alone. "You have spent time with Larice?" "Yes sir," I said. "And Jethro has shown you the way, the light, so to speak?" Again, "yes sir." "And now, now you love being blacked, am I right?" "Yes sir." There was a lot of yes sirring going on. He took my arm and pulled my hand to him, it rested on his prick, I closed my eyes as my fingers involuntarily felt, then held it. "Is that feeling good to you Nicole?" he whispered to me. It was a cock, nothing special in that really, except it was a black cock, it was that, I knew, that made me feel and hold it. There seemed to be force within me that made me collapse inwardly, I had to hold it, it was swelling, getting larger and thicker as each moment passed. My hold changed and grew with the thickening and hardening tool in it. Now I started to move my hand slowly and purposely up and down it. I was seducing myself for him! He drew me into his arms, and he kissed me, I didn't respond, I couldn't my mind was too wrapped up in what and where my hand was, and what it was doing. "Take your clothes off Nicole, let's get comfy shall we?" he suggested, it wasn't an order. But even if it had been I would have still done it. I divested my heels, skirt and top, he dropped his to the floor too and we met again in the middle of the bed. "My my Nicole, you are as lovely naked as you are dressed, that is unusual in a woman like you. Larice is right, you are a beautiful sexy girl, and you and I are going to be great lovers and friends." His words were sincere, and matter of fact at the same time. My life was in a spiral now of black skin, sex and love, and I was the centre of it. A sudden gorgeous thought popped into my head, while I was their captive, their sex toy, their love slave, Larice was my mistress, of that there was no doubt, Kato was being my master, and Jethro? Well Jethro was Jethro. But without me at the epicentre there wouldn't be any of this, so I thought, I must have power as well. I was theirs, I accepted it happily, but I too was a captor. They were prisoners to me, just as much as I was to them! Kato squeezed my nipples, my hand gripped his now fully hard prick, and it was definitely a little bigger than Jethro's was. It was burning my hands, I used the other one to help me feel it all, the head was hugely rounded, I could feel the ridge running around it. I moaned appreciatively into his mouth as he kissed me deeper. I had to look at it, look at him, see him, check him out. The heat coming from him to me was burning my own skin. The muscles under his deep dark skin rippled, He had a moustache, a sudden silly thought entered my head. 'I wonder what it will feel like down there, thinking of my nether regions.' I leaned away from him and ran my eyes over what was on view. I was impressed, a woman, any woman who is as virile as me appreciates a solid good looking man. And I was looking at one, no doubt about that. He smelled good too, that is a big plus for me, I hate being near men who give off a bad odour. Then I looked down at what was in my hands. What I saw literally took my breath away. It was the best cock I had ever seen, it was the cock I had always envisioned in my mind. Most women have a in their heads what her ideal cock would look like. I was looking at mine! It was about 8" long, the beautiful purple pink flaring head was over 2" wide easily. He was circumcised; the ridge back to his cock was about a ¼ of an inch. The shaft was heavy, veiny, shiny and black, so beautifully black. It curved slightly in the middle; I immediately knew it would fit me like a finger in a silk glove. Where it met his body it was surrounded by thick hairy curls, black and shiny, almost like his skin. The hair wound its way up to his navel to a point, and there, it was on either side, promoted by solid abs. His thick black meat was in my palms, so I pressed my hands together. This caused him to grunt, and me to squeal out a lustful moan. It pulsed with blood as I continued to hold tight on it, I wanted to eat it, be eaten by it. I needed to be fucked and made love to by it. I pressed my body tight into his, and murmured into his open lips. "Please sir, please make love to me." All I wanted in my life now, and I wouldn't care if it were ended, was to feel this solid black weapon in me, to feel it slide in to me, back out and as many times as he could manage. He turned me on to my back and rose over me like a black cloud, the light in the room dimmed. I hadn't let go and I was going to until the superb head of his wonderful beautiful cock was on its way in. He humped his hips forward, the head nudged the soft velvety lips of my pussy, I spread my knees and lifted them. Then the head pressed its way in. I could feel my inners giving way to a superior being. I knew the moment it was in me, I let go to lift my arms and get them around his neck, while gasping in fearful yet delirious desire to have him heave it into me. He pushed and my knees rose higher, his cock was sliding in, it was pushing everything out of the way to accomplish its goal. The huge head was pile driving into my wanton surrendering and totally submissive pussy. He looked down at me and smiled, I smiled weakly back, if I wasn't a black cock slut then, I was soon going to be. The head fixed itself into the neck or what ever it is of my cervix, then it was in, one final push which made me cry out in surprise, never mind pain. He grunted again and then it was on its way out. I could feel the suction of it pulling on me as the thick bulbous head withdrew. When he got most of it out he pressed back in, then he began to speed up a little. This drew fabulous agonising apprehension from me. I knew if he increased rhythm drastically it would hurt me. He didn't, he understood I think, the necessity of drilling me slowly, and letting me get used to the pulsing power of his alpha black prick. Would have the desired affect of making me into what I increasingly knew I was. A total and committed slut for black cock, this cock and Jethro's cock, but especially to the person who would matter the most, my mistress. Jethro's father heralded a new era in me, I began to realise that I had needed and wanted to be the person under this strong loving black man. And now I knew where it had originated from, in my early formative years at school. My teacher had been Mrs Gutteridge, she was a black woman in her 20s, I was a little unruly back then, always wanted my own way kind of thing. She would make me stand in the corner when I had been naughty. I hated the humiliation, but I loved her power over me. I remember looking at her in awe, to me she was the most beautiful lady on earth. She had the power over me, my parents approved of her, and I had to do what she told me, no option. I do remember getting unreasonable jealous if she paid too much attention to Bethany, my best friend. There never any suggestion of any impropriety, it was all in my pretty little head. But now I realised Mrs Gutteridge had been the catalyst for my future submission to all things black. Now here I was, looking up at Kato and I knew with an unerring certainty where my submission to black skin had come from, Mrs Gutteridge all those years ago. I had unknowingly harboured a secret desire to be dominated by a black person or persons. And I had been utterly subverted by Jethro's mother as easily as taking candy from a baby. I would and I knew it, do any thing to please her, anything. Had Mrs Gutteridge morphed into Jethro's mother? And now she was my mistress, she was to become my teacher, all these years I hadn't known, but now I did. I was where I was meant to be, with her, and now with her husband. And somewhere in the mix Jethro was still there. My life was essentially being completed by this thick heavy beautiful black love and life giver deep within me. I looked dreamily into his eyes and said the words that ended everything. "Please sir, will you fuck me hard now, I need to be taken," I said, "I want to be used by you, in any and every way you wish to sir." He held himself in check for a moment and then he started, his hips rose and fell, the pace increased, the power rose with his hips. His wondrous cock jetted into me, I could feel the ridged head travelling all the way up and pulling all the way down, it turned out to be the most horrendous fabulous fuck I had ever had, or was likely to have again. He held me in place under him; I could hear myself squealing as he drove that black tree trunk in me. I wouldn't say he was savage but he wasn't far off. I have heard of women getting battered by their man in bed, now I knew exactly what they meant. Kato hammered me for a long time; my climaxes were rolling in and out, one after the other. My hands were holding his face, I planted kiss after kiss on his lips, my feet were hooked over his strong thighs. Heaven beckoned me and I ran straight to it for my salvation. When he came in me his body stiffened, his grip tightened, I was in a death grip. His prick was so far in me as he shot his thick black seed so far up my body I felt it warm me as it spread to wherever it was spreading to. Then he lowered himself all the way down on me, I was enveloped by him, covered like a mare by its superior stallion. "Nicole, you are something else," he told me. "Larice is right about you, you need black love, and we need you. You tld her who and what you feel you are, you have sent the same message to me right here." He nodded at the bed. "The thing is Nicole; you have to decide what you want to do about it. But once you have decided there will be no going back, everything will be what it is." To say I was surprised at this was an understatement, we all knew who and what I was. Nothing could be plainer, I loved being with them, under their control, being loved and dominated by one or even all three of them. But he was giving me a clear choice, an opportunity to go back to my life as it was. He had offered me a doorway out if I wanted it, but he was also saying if it closed behind me, it would ever not get reopened. There was only one thing I could do or say now, so I said it. "Can I tell Francis that I'm leaving him and coming here to live with you?" There, I had made my decision. Then I added with a small laugh. "Once you go black, you never go back." I snuggled into him, stroking the black cock that had just made my mind up for me, although Mistress had already done that I suppose, Kato had just laminated me into it. "Kato sir, I love this," I said, as I tugged lovingly on the magnificent black wet pussy (mine) terminator. "I love your body, the way you are, the way you look. And I love my mistress just as much too." I was knocking the bridge down behind me as I crossed. "There is one thing I would like to ask if I may sir." I said. "What is it Nicole?" "Am I to be your slave, maid, servant, what, will I be treated as an equal, what will my position be with you and mistress?" "You will be treated as an equal Nicole, except your desire to serve us will be paramount to you. You already know your fervent need to serve myself and your mistress. This means you will knowingly and happily submit to our desires to love and fuck you when ever we want." I understood what he meant. "Let me prove something to you Nicole," he said. "What's that sir?" "Tell me through my prick what you are, what you need and your hopes for the future." I slid down and sucked his cock; to have it in mouth was sublime. The sticky wetness of his cum and of mine cocooned me, the smell and the taste. But what was more to me, was, the sight of his black curly hairs, the heavy sac containing his balls, the sleek sheen of his skin. I could have fainted with needful desire for it and him. "I love your beautiful cock sir, it is the most wonderful thing to have befallen me in my entire life. I was born to serve you and mistress" I mumbled all this around the terrific soft, velvety mushroom filling my mouth. This was the cocks to beat all cocks, there surely I knew, cannot be a more magnificent specimen of manhood on earth, I thought, as I paid homage to it. "So you want to serve us Nicole, is that what you are saying, you need us, me, my prick and your mistress? Is that what you are saying?" He repeated, "There will be no return Nicole, once you belong to us you will always belong to us, yes?" I nodded my head vigorously yes! "Okay Nicole, you can stop sucking, go and shower and prepare for your mistress. I was aghast; I wanted to spend the rest of my life sucking his beautiful black prick, the sight of my blond hair swaying about on his abs was almost too much for me. But I did as I was told; but not before my slight hesitation earned me a solid slap on my ass. I hopped off the bed with the absolute certainty that my previous life, my marriage to Francis was over, a new era had opened up to me this very day. My mind raced as I headed for the shower. I was without doubt now, where I was meant to be. My husband had made a mistake in asking me to have a threesome; I had taken it one step further. 'Be careful what you wish for,' fell into my head. I had taken Jethro for a lover, presented him to Francis and that is where the change had truly started. I was hooked on black immediately. I could never get enough of it, I knew it now. I felt it had to be my destiny. Jethro had more than nailed me, and for that I would be forever grateful. Now I had been moved on, Mistress and Kato knew more about me than I did, they knew what I was, what I should be, and now, I was what I should be. I was what they told me I was, a slut, a whore for black cock, black skin and black dominance. I left thw shower and dressed again in my poncho, mini skirt and heels, no panties now though. I looked in on Kato, he was lying back on the bed. "Come here," he said. I went to him and waited. I stood there for at least a full minute. Then he looked at me, I was looking at his body, his skin, his blackness, his internal power, and of course, his beautiful long, thick black cock. I felt my mouth water. "Want to suck it again Nicole?" He said rather blandly. Did I want to suck it? You can bet your life I did. "May I sir?" I requested. "Go on then, but be quick, your mistress wants you, hurry!" I shot at it, I was gurgling in moments, I fiddled with his onion sized balls, he became hard very quick. He filled my mouth I wasn't able to get much of it in once the head had swelled to full size. But I gave it my full 100% attention, I yanked at it with my lips and tongue, my soft lily white hands looked incongruous holding and caressing those big dark veiny balls. I jacked him into my mouth and soon he was moving under my ministrations. I was getting him off, I was going to have him blow his load deep into my forever grateful mouth. Gorgeous Blond Wife is Blacked Ch. 01 What made him blast it out in a sudden burst of activity was when I jammed my middle finger as deep as I could into his hairy ass. He forced my head down over him then he was filling me full of hot steamy cum. I charged it down as fast as I could, I was more than determined not to miss any of it. The heated lightly salty fluid went all the way. My cheeks filled out like balloons but I never let one drop go, I got it all. When I had drained every drop I relaxed and let my blond haired head lie on his muscle ribbed belly. It was still in my mouth, I didn't want to let it out ever! I just nibbled, licked and sucked over it. Kato patted my head softly, and said. "You are a good cock sucker Nicole, but there's room for improvement though! I'm already looking forward to teaching you to satisfy me in the way I want and will expect you to, alright?" "Yes sir," I answered, I was a bit disappointed, but I would get better, I knew it. "Go now," he said. I had been dismissed. I went to my mistress, how easy it was to think of her in only those terms, I thought, she was my mistress, it fit me well and I was happy at this turn of events in my life, in fact this was the most spectacular week ever! "Mistress, Kato has sent me to you," I said, standing in front of her as she sat in an armchair. "So soon, she replied a little testily. I didn't know what to say to that, so I didn't, I waited instead. "What did you do wrong, have you annoyed him, upset him?" she asked me. "No mistress, he was alright when I left him, he seemed very happy." "Wait here, stand right where you are." Was all she said and walked away from me. I heard her going up stairs, two minutes later I heard her coming back. For some reason I was worried, what had I done? But, what was mistress going to do if I had done something wrong? She walked into the room. "Bend over the back of the armchair," she told me. Her tone told me all I wanted to know. I was in some sort of trouble, but what? I laid over the back, this forced my ass up into the air and my feet swung off the floor. "He has just told me you gave him a blow job and while it was okay, you rushed it!" "But mistress, he told me to hurry?" "Don't answer back young lady, if he tells me again he isn't too happy about something, you will be in more bother than you are right now!" "Yes mistress," I bleated, "I'm sorry, I really am." I was stood in that imaginary corner back at school again and being humiliated. I was in fear, yet sexually aroused by my predicament. Then spanked me, I yelped in painful surprise. "Please mistress, please don't I'm so sorry, I am mistress, I am." The utter degradation made my pussy fire up to volcanic heat, I swear I could feel my juices running down my thighs. She smacked me so many times I couldn't keep up with it, and orgasms thundered through me time after time. "Stay still," she said after she finished. "Yes mistress," I said through my tears. She went away, and when she came back I felt something being inserted into my upturned ass. I felt it expand as she pushed it in. It felt about 6 or 7" long, how thick it was I didn't know, but it hurt. I didn't dare complain though, I accepted it. Then she was pulling it out and pushing it back in. "That'll do it for now," she said, "stand up." I obeyed her. "Now," she said, "leave that in until I tell you that you can take it out!" "Yes mistress," I said, and when I stood up I felt the full sensation of the intruder in me. "You ever dissatisfy him again," she told me, "and your world will collapse about you, understand?" "Yes mistress, yes I do." I told her with as much conviction as I could. I knew now that I would have to work more than hard to keep them happy, it was a challenge I would meet head on and win, I was determined. I truly was in their camp now. "Go home and bring some clothes and your personal items for the next two days Nicole," she told me. I almost said, 'why?' but managed to stop myself, to question her was, I already knew, not an option. I hobbled off with the dildo thing or whatever it was in my ass. While I was there my phone rang, I didn't recognise the number but answered it. "Hello," I said. "Your master has just told me to tell you that he will be using your ass tonight, be prepared." It was mistress. I was in the act of saying 'yes mistress,' when it clicked off. Would you believe it, my pussy quivered at her words, my nipples hardened like teak missiles. How can she, how does she turn me this way with just so few words, what is it that I am now? I thought. Jethro had taken me in the ass, and it had hurt but after a while it became dizzyingly dazzling sex and the orgasms he made me have were astronomical. The thought of Kato doing me there made my knees buckle; I plopped into a chair while I recovered before I fell down. This forced the thing in my ass further up, the orgasm it gave me closed my mind. I gathered what things I thought I would need, my only wish was that I took what they wanted for them. I would make myself look as good as I ever have. I know how good looking I am, and my descent and direction into whatever it was they were going to take me was uppermost in my mind. I took lots of sexy underwear, short dresses and skirts, my make up cases. The plug in my ass was making me hobble a bit, but it was exciting to be treated like this. I loved being dominated, whether it was Mistress, Kato or even Jethro, I wanted it and always would from now on. I locked the house, Francis would be home tomorrow and he would be told our marriage was over. I would explain to him that he had started all of this, but that it was I that was finishing it. I was feeling a little sorry for him. But he had pushed me into trying someone else and now he and I had been over taken by events, events outside of my control and certainly his. His darling wife was now the property of three black people and she wanted nothing more. I got back and presented my self to my mistress. "Let me see what you have brought Nicole," she said. I took everything out, she approved of some, disapprove of some others. "Get rid of those," she told me. "Where shall I put them mistress," I said, with my head down, I hadn't expected this. "In the bin outside, you don't need them," was all she said. I went outside but put them in the garage. I just couldn't throw them out they were too nice. That was a huge mistake, when I got back she said to me. "Where did you put them?" I knew straight away I had done something stupid, I had disobeyed her. My pussy fired up, my nipples hardened, my knees went weak. "In the garage mistress," I whimpered. "Where did I tell you to put them?" "In the bin mistress," I was trembling with fear and utter excitement. "Over the chair!" she told me. I was in for it now. I went and bent over it and waited, I was there for 15 minutes before she came in. "Hands behind your back," she told me, then the cuffs were fitted, next she tied my ankles to the chair feet. She unceremoniously yanked the beast out of my ass. Then a vibrator was put in my pussy, she turned it on, pulled my panties up to hold it in. It drove me nuts, and every time I got close she turned it off and made me wait. In between this torture I was spanked, and spanked very hard, huge tears fell from my eyes as I begged forgiveness. Then the vibrator took over my torment, on and on it went, she would not let me cum, and she made sure I didn't by consistently leathering my ass with a paddle. My humiliation was total, my submission absolute, and my excitement unbearable. I was almost comatose by the time she released me. Oh how I loved my mistress, I worshipped the very ground she walked on. I found myself slipping to the floor, and ended up on my back looking blearily up at her. Then she was stood over me and I was enveloped in darkness, and her pussy slid over my face. "Suck and lick me clean you black cock loving slut, what are you!" She shouted at me. "I'm your black cock loving slut mistress," I cried. I gulped slurped and licked her heavenly scented pussy as it slid over me. Then she did something that utterly stunned me, she broke wind heavily, I breathed in her aroma. I had no choice; she was marking me, like a dominant female marks its territory. Well I was hers, of that she made me understand for ever more. She came on my face and I did everything in my power to satisfy her. I finished her as much as I could, I drank down her sweet nectar as she deposited it into my mouth. She got off me, and said. "You ever disobey me again my girl," she said, "and I will really punish you I promise. Now get upstairs and prepare yourself for Kato, he will be home in about 2 hours." Really punish me I thought, what was that then? "Yes mistress," I said, and hurried off. My ass was sore, my pussy was sore, and my ass hole had been reamed, and in about 2 hours Kato was going to fuck me in there. 'Oh heaven,' I giggled on my way up. I did myself as I had never done it. I knew I looked better than I ever had. I wore a long white silk dress, with extremely thin straps over my bare slim white shoulders, and the dress was split to the top of my very shapely creamy thigh. 'This'll knock them dead,' I chortled excitedly to myself. I had no bra, and no panties to spoil the lines. I put my blond hair up using a really thin gold chain winding through it. My make up was perfect. I checked myself once more and made my way down. I went into the room where my mistress was, she was reading a book sat in an arm chair. I stood in front of her, she never looked up. 'Please look at me mistress,' I told her in my head. 'Please tell me how good I look, how beautiful I am.' After several minutes, I was getting beyond myself, then she raised her lovely dark head, my heart shuddered she was utterly beautiful. "Mmmm Nicole, you certainly doo look good baby, Kato will be happy when he is fucking your ass for you won't he?" She told me softly. I felt so happy I could have cried. "Thank you mistress, thank you, please forgive me for disobeying you, I will never do it again!" "Yes you will Nicole, and you know it, you love being punished." She said with finality. And she was right , I did. My phone rang, I picked it up, it was Francis, "give it to me." she told me. "Francis, Its Mrs Obe, from next door," she said as she walked me into the next room, "Nicole is with me." She listened. "No I'm afraid you can't, she's a bit tied up at the moment," she had the phone tucked into her neck as she spoke. She had knelt and my ankles were being tied to the chair again. She listened again, my wrists were cuffed again, the excitement was building within me, unstoppably. "No she can't speak to you, she is indisposed for now," She listened more, I heard Francis's voice rising but not what he was saying. "She is tied over my arm chair waiting for my husband to come home, she needs him badly, don't you darling?" I nodded my head vigorously. More listening. "Yes Jethro handed her over to me, and I'm training her to be our very own black cock slut, aren't I darling?" she said looking at me, more vigorous nodding from me. "I'll send you some photo's of her for your collection okay?" More listening. Mistress said with some exasperation, "Oh okay then," and she put the phone to my ear saying. "Tell him what you are and that you belong to me, that I own you now, not him." I did just that and I found it amazingly easy too. "Francis, I will see you tomorrow, but we are over," I told him, "I love my mistress, and my master is the most wonderful man I have ever met. I am now and always will be, their black cock loving slut. I have to tell you Francis I have never been so happy. And as you know, once you go black, there is no going back, and Francis?" I said, "I never will." Mistress closed the phone and turned it off. "Now," she told me, "you just stand there and do what you do best okay?" "What's that mistress?" I asked. "Look beautiful and utterly sexy," she said, "this is one of those moments when I wish I had a proper cock to fuck you with, you are so delectable Nicole." I looked at her with heartfelt desire for her, "I wish you had one too mistress, I really do." She took a camera out and shot a few pics of me tied up and cuffed, I smiled, posed, and pouted into it. Then Kato came in, he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me. He kissed mistress passionately. "Is she real or what Larice?" he asked her. "Oh she real darling, very real, and she's been waiting for you to come home to do her, haven't you Nicole?" "Yes mistress," I answered, "oh yes I have!" He threw his coat off, and dropped everything to the floor, his magnificent, and wonderful black pole was looking right at me. Mistress hitched my dress up and bent me over the sofa. I felt oil being applied, "I'm going to shoot a few snaps Kato, for her husband, he wants to see her with you in her deep." She told him. "You got it honey, anything you want, I love you baby." He said to her. "And I love you too darling," she replied. "Now give her what she wants, this!" she giggled and grabbed it. My mouth was salivating, it dripped out, my pussy was on fire and I was sure my nipples were going to burst open. He got behind me and sank it all the way into my super heated pussy, he drove hard and long. I was howling in fabulous pain as he twatted my twat mercilessly! Mistress got my nipples from the front. My first orgasm tipped me right over the edge. I saw mistress through hazy eyes back away and pick up the camera, after that I have no idea what went on. Suddenly Kato was out of my pussy and he rammed his gorgeous black tool deep up my ass. He took me completely, solid hard fucking wasn't the word for it, climax superseded climax, my mind was in tatters, as was my body. The pain was horrendous, agony, but yet so debasing and satisfying. I called to him, urged him on. "Hurt me master, sir, please hurt me, Oh my God, do it, do me, more, more, more, harder, harder, harder. Please sir Oh please!" I cried tears of love and sublime pain as they crashed through me. Then it was over, I didn't know he had pulled out after filling me up totally with his cum. I did hear from somewhere that. "She'll have to carry my child Larice." "Yes Kato, she will don't worry, I'll see to that." And then I awoke upstairs in bed. My nipples were on fire, you could see the bruising in the pink nubs. My ass was utter agony, not only from Kato but from mistress punishing me too. My whole body was a wonderful wreck. My husband got the photo's, we got divorced, he left and I got the house as part of my settlement. A year later I gave birth to my first coffee coloured baby. Jethro still got access to me when ever he wanted. But it was to my mistress that I answered to, and yes I do still get punished. Oh it's all so wonderful. Being the black cock slut I am is the finest feeling there is to be had. Long live my black dominance.