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                       Submissive Social Worker

                               TJ Ryder

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    Andrea Leyden would have fooled anyone except someone in the scene as she
swished her

shapely 38 yr old body down the hallway to her office.  She was dignified, even
proud, very

well dressed and tailored due to a divorce settlement, and her job as a social
worker was

considered part of the upper class slumming the city expected from people from
her part of

town.



   Her secretary knew, of course, but smiled politely as she greeted her in the
morning. 

Social workers didn't make a lot of money, even when you considered the degree
was

considered worthless by every other field, but that mattered little to Andrea.



   "What's on schedule today, Judy?"



   "The usual, ma'am.  Some welfare investigators, some applicants who say
their rent money

was stolen, tons of appointments and petitions."



   Andrea looked them over, "do the usual screening for me, will you Judy?  And
don't I

have another appointment with Jumbo Washington?"



   "Yes, ma'am.  His court ordered session is today at 10.  Want me to
reschedule?"



    "Um, no, keep it.  But make it at least an hour this time will you?"  Judy
nodded,

trying not to smile until her boss's office door clicked.  She did indeed know
how to

screen.  Andrea only wanted to see the young black males, no kids, all legal
age, all D&D

free, no psycho cases except some aggression maybe.  She chuckled at the
requirements,

thinking that if her boss could, she'd put down minimum cock size if she
thought she could

justify it.  She knew she was a black cock whore, just like she was.



   Inside her office, Andrea primped in front of her mirror. She was late
getting to work

because she had spent the night with a city supervisor who'd been pitching her
for months.

Too powerful to ignore, she liked the way he was always kissing her ass, and in
fact

climbed off his face that morning to run to her own apartment to get ready for
her real

satisfaction.  Jumbo was one of her favorite court ordered clients.  A young
man who needed

counseling in how to deal with aggressive tendencies, who was used to enslaving
and

intimidating young women until he chose the wrong one, and ended up in jail. 
At their

first private meeting he knew right away this one was different from the usual
social

liberal whitey types that tried to make him swallow their bs.



  For one thing, Andrea was topless, her huge firm breasts swaying with already
hard brown

nipples.  He asked her if she wanted to either get fucked or set him up for
rape, and she

smiled, saying neither.  It didn't happen right away like that but it seemed so
in her

mind.  Actually, after the psychological interview she caught him staring at
her braless

breasts indenting her sheer sweater and she asked him if he would like to
participate in an

unconventional test.



   "Jumbo, I think your'e not a head case, but a dominant.  And if you don't
know how to

control yourself, your'e going to spend your life in steel cages."  That
stilled him down,

hating being in jail. He visited what might be his father doing 30 yrs once,
and had two

brothers and one sister in jail.



   She took out a leather case, and in front of him, as he sat on a straight
backed chair,

opened it.  It had an assortment of needles with rubber handles. 



   Jumbo shook his head,  "If you think of sticking me with them lady, you
better call more

pigs to hold me down."



   "I have no intention of doing that, Jumbo," she said, pulling up a short
stool to sit on

in front of him.  Then she unbuttoned her sweater to his gaping eyes, and
slipped it off,

her huge firm braless beauties already had erect hard brown nipples.  "The test
is going

to be YOU putting needles in MY breasts!"  His mouth gaped open as she smiled.

He got hard instantly, trying to shift his leg to get comfortable.  "Yes," she
smiled, noticing

his growing boner, as she reached down to his zipper, "don't move, I'm only
going to make

you more comfortable."  Unzipping him, she pulled out his erection, his
enormous manmeat

springing upright, his huge ebony knob already having a drop of precum, as she
licked her

lips and removed her hands. 



   "Now, this is the test.  You are going to make me suffer, I see you like
that now.  And

every time you do, I'll give you pleasure.  In fact, the more you make me
suffer, the more

I will give you pleasure.  Doesn't that sound nice?" 



   Jumbo found it difficult to swallow, his throat tight and huge neck
swelling, hardly

believing what he was hearing.  Still, looking at the white woman, who had now
put her

hands behind her and arched her huge firm breasts to him, he uncertainly picked
up a needle

by its rubber handle.  "Yes, that's right, and incidentally, it must be
sterilized first,

which I already did."  As he moved his hand over her right breast, selecting a
spot, she

added, "don't hit a vein, the blue lines."  Finally, he found a spot, and
pushed it in. 

Andrea had squirmed and groaned, crying out.  Looking down, the needle at least
an inch in

the top of her right breast, a couple of blood droplets running down, she
smiled.  "Very

good Jumbo. Open your legs now."  He spread his huge legs, and she bent
forward, engulfing

his knob with her soft ripe lips, kissing and licking his precum up.  He
groaned with

pleasure.  Andrea had a nickel steel ball stud in her tongue which she used
expertly to

massage his glans.  Withdrawing, she arched her breasts to him.  Before the end
of the

session, he made her sob and writhe until he popped his healthy nut full into
her gulping

grateful mouth, and he only used 4 more needles.  Wishing he had done more, she
smiled as

she licked his balls clean.



   "You see, thats control.  Next time you must have a plan for what you want
to do, and

try to control yourself.  Submissives expect dominants to have control for
them."  He

wasn't sure what  she mean't then, but realized it later.  The next week he put
15 needles

in and spanked her and also perfomed some degradation and humiliation games
before he

accidently spurted, and she caught the first blast on her breasts before
hurriedly

engulfing his organ, swallowing and cumming as she drank the rest.  And this
week, Andrea

thought, checking herself in the mirror, who knows?  A young powerful man like
him couldn't

control himself yet and was still dangerous, but that immaturity also appealed
to her so

much. 



x   At 10, he was late, and Andrea waited an extra ten minutes, before getting
up, lifting

up her already soppy panties and attaching a couple of alligator clamps to her
puffy

cuntlips.  Moaning with the pain, she knew Jumbo was intentionally punishing
her by being

late, and she wanted to suffer now for every second he was late.



    "Judy, Is that Jumbo coming in?" she asked on the intercom.  Hearing steps
outside the

office Judy looked up, and saw a large shape in the frosted glass, but the big
black youth

who opened the door was a stranger, even though the arrogant expression on his
thick lips

was not unfamiliar.



    "Um, no ma'am," she said into the mouthpiece and then to the young man,
"Can I help

you?"



    The hulking 6 footer stood arrogantly in front of the secretary's desk, "Da
brothas say

dis be de place to get school absence excuses. So gimme one for Jefferson
High!"



    "Judy, is there a problem?" Andrea asked over the intercom.



    "No, ma'am." she said into the mouthpiece, and then smiled at the young
man  "I'm sorry

sir, but we can't just hand them out for no reason."



    "Ah tole you, Ah wants one, an you better give it up or maybe you get
hurt.  How's dat

for a reason, whitebitch?"



    Judy smiled, licking her full lips, "No problem ma'am.  I'll send Jumbo in
as soon as

he gets here."  Hanging up the phone, she smiled pleasantly up at the darkly
handsome ebony

face.



    "That's an interesting reason, sir," she said, "but I'm afraid its not good
enough.  I

suppose you'll just have to hurt me then."



    The black male appeared to get more angry, "Don't think ah won't,
whiteyslut!  I not

above taking out mah belt and striping yo vanilla ass righteous. My pimp daddy
taught me

how to work white bitches over and ah likes doin it."  Judy's big breasts
heaved at the

thought, her pussy drooling already.



    "Well, sir," she said, "I guess your'e not giving me any choice now."  The
youth's

eyebrows raised, expecting her to give in.  "If you could wait for a few
minutes until the

next client comes in, I'll lock the door to the office and you'll have plenty
of time and

privacy to show me what your daddy taught you!"



    Lamont got hard at that, recognizing the submissive slut for what she was,
and nodded

to himself, sitting down  and impatiently waiting to make her scream.  Judy
smiled when he

appeared to wait and using a compact, touched up her makeup in anticipation.



  

    Finally, in Andrea's ofice, her intercom announced he was here, and she
took the clamps

off, used a damp paper towel on her face and adjusted her makeup, before
letting him in.

Then, to let Jumbo know he was running things, she told her secretary to clear
another

time slot after this one, in case this runs late.  When the door was shut,
Jumbo looked

down at her arrogantly, his hands on his hips.



   "You not gwine bitch bout me bein late, ho?"



   She sat down on a small couch, crossing her legs.  "I wouldn't do that,
Jumbo."



   "Das raht, ah gots you figured now, ho.  Yo nothin but a cheap white tramp. 
An today ah

gone make you suffer good. Gone really make you feel it, and den treat you like
de slut

pig yo is."



     Andrea maintained her cool posture, smiling politely up at the young black
giant.  He

opened his book bag, and withdrew a leather strap and a lightweight cat of nine
tails.

Also, a plastic dog food bowl that he tossed on the floor.  Andrea looked at it
and licked

her lips, wondering if today she would use the safe word they had agreed on. 
It was a good

thing she had sound proofed this office she also thought.



x   "Time for yo ass to suffer bitch, take yo clothes off now, all of dem!"



    Unbuttoning her sheer sweater, her nipples already making indentations in
it, she

smiled at Jumbo as he unzipped his pants, pulling out his huge organ himself,
as he held

the cat of nine tails in his other hand.  "Please, Jumbo, do try for no
permanent marks

this time.  I still have a few from last week."



   "Why should I," he mocked her with his wide grinning mouth, "you a white
slut cunt, ah

does what ah wants."  As she stripped completely except for her heels, she
sighed, and did

as he instructed, knelt on the couch, her hands behind her, her breasts arched
out.



   "I hope I please you, Master," she said, as he grinned, and measured his
distance with

the whip.  WHACK!!!,  aaauuuchhh, she groaned and writhed at the burning welt
across her

right breast. Grinning, he raised the whip again



    WHACK!!!  AAuuuuugh, she cried out, as he lashed her other hefty globe. 
This went on

for some time, as she cried and sobbed between screaming, now sweating
heavily.  Finally,

he stopped, and said it was time for her to really scream.  Taking a break,
Andrea kissed

him lovingly, her tongue slipping into his thick lips, wanting to thank him for
the

whipping she had received so far, and did so.  He grinned, and said that was
nothing

compared to what he had planned.  She frenched him again, and then licked his
precum off

his drivelling huge organ.



     He ordered her to turn around, and face the back, and present her butt. 
Doing so, she

kissed him once more, and looked at him lovingly as he striped her ass cheeks,
making her

sob and cry, and she tried to kiss him between strokes.



x   Finally, he had her kneel on the floor and rim him, which she had begun
doing unbidden

last session, this time with a twist.  She arched her big welted breasts
between his legs

so he could continue to whip them as her eager tongue dove into his anus.  This
went on a

long time, until finally he knew he had to cum, and sat back on the couch, as
she knelt

between his legs and worked her tongue from his anus to his balls, licking each
one

completely, and then, proferring her butt again, he used the strap on it as she
engulfed

his organ, swalling his hefty pearly drops of precum.  As he whipped her, she
orally

worshipped his huge organ.



x   "Dats it, slut, suck that nigger meat while ah stripe you tramp ass.  Dats
it, work dat

tongue, dont stop just caus ah whip yo."  This time he sprayed the back of her
throat

first, and she sighed and creamed some more as she softly gulped and gulped his
enormous

load of thick white hot sperm.  When she finished licking him clean, he stood
up, grinned,

and walked over to the plastic dog dish, and taking out his now soft hose,
pissed in it,

hitting the floor a couple of times before filling it up.



   Shakily still dazed from the torture and her sympathetic orgasm, Andrea
watched him take

a camera from the book bag.  "Ah wants mah homies to see a white tramp in
action," he

explained.  Ordering her to drink, she crawled over and lapped up the hot
golden liquid. If

he wanted watersports, she preferred to drink it right from his knob, but, as
he laughed

and took several shots, this wasn't too bad.  Finally, she kissed his feet one
last time,

and stood up, as he looked at her curiously. When she had finished dressing,
using a damp

tissue on her breasts, she smiled and sat behind her desk.  Jumbo had gotten
hard again,

and wondered if he wanted to do anything else.



x    Smiling warmly at him, "is there something else Jumbo?"



    "Not sure yet, yo is one twisted white bitch.  What you be sayin is, ah
gots to find

sluts like you.  Is dat it?"



    "Yes, in a nutshell, yes," she said with a smile.  "But before I tell you
how, I wanted

to make sure you had some control.  You have to find women who like it.  I have
a list of

organizations you can advertise in to give you.  Of course if you ever screw up
or hurt

someone, you'll be blacklisted."  Continuing, she added, "and if you try this
scene with an

outsider without breaking her in first, you'll be spending time in those metal
cages."



    "Is dat how you do it?"



    "Um, I do lots of things.  In dress, the way I act, everything in little
ways."



    "Ammm, spose I know dis gal in school, what ah say?"



    "Well, advertise a little first,  when I dress up, I have a pair of
handcuffs, a

bracelet shaped like a whip, some tight armbands, leather, etc.  Ask if you
could tie her

up sometime, but laugh.  Stuff like that." Laughing she added,  "thing is, you
have to be

safe as well as wicked."



    "What about you?"



    "Me?"



    "Why dont I use you?  You be mah girlfriend."



    Andrea bit her lip.  "We have to be discreet,  Jumbo.  But all right, I'll
meet you

wherever you say some night and see if it works."



    "Dat's good, ah gots me a back room ah can work you over in, and got a dog
leash and

coller.  And my homies gwine love you mouth and tongue on their johnsons."



    This had gotten him hard enough so he unzipped once more, and told her to
lay across

her desk and slip down her panties.  It wasn't the first time he entered her,
but she

sobbed with pain and joy at his huge size, and moaned as he sprayed, jet after
jet into her

womb.



    After he had left, and she had painfully recovered, sitting with thighs
pressed and her

panties holding in the flood of sperm, she decided she needed just one more
thing to make

the morning complete.



   It took several beeps on the intercom before Judy dreamily responded.  Her
nude bottom

was pink striped, her bare breasts had thumbtacks in them and Lamont was naked,
half

squatting over her face as he gripped her desk, enjoying her final gesture of
adoration

after giving him a blow job.  Trailing a string of saliva from her tongue to
Lamont's anus,

Judy replied, "um, slurp, yes ma'am?"



x   "Ring up Ronald for me, Judy, and finish up whatever your'e doing out
there, this is an

office you know."



    "(Sigh) yes ma'am."  Thinking what a selfish bitch, she gave Lamont's anus
a lingering

kiss and smiled up at him as she wrote out his school excuse.



    "You'll have to go, sir."  Zipping up, and looking down at her arrogantly,
he sneered

as he took the piece of paper.



    "Ah figured you would come around, whitebread.  In fact next time ah wants
an ass suck

and a blow job, I might just come back."



    Judy was buttoning her top and smiled warmly up at him, "ooooh yes sir, I
hope you do.

  But for an absence excuse, I'm afraid you'll still have to punish me again."



    When she connected her Andrea's submissive white boyfriend and put him
though, Andrea

smiled as he answered.



   "Ronald, dear," she said, "would you mind terribly coming over to my office
for a bit?"



   Getting a hardon in his pants in the investment firm office he worked at, he
smiled and

whispered, "I sure don't mind. Are we going out to lunch?



     "Um, no, I just need a little, you know, cleaning out, before my afternoon

appointments."



     "Um, " he paused, a little disappointed at not having an actual date, "I
have to cross

town, use a taxi."



     "Thank you dear, hurry and bring some Chinese takeout, for me, will you?"
as she hung

up even as he was agreeing.  Ronald was hopeful that sometime in the future
they would go

out on something more like a date

     

     An hour alter, Andrea sighed as she relaxed back in her sofa, having cum
again as he

orally cleaned her.  Dazed and dizzy by his efforts, his face cum smeared,
Ronald was

stroking his unzipped organ, dripping with precream. "Oh man," he said, "you
look sweet

today, darling."



    She smiled at him, reaching for a container of Chinese take out and a
plastic spoon.

"Move back dear so I can watch. I want to see you masturbate and lick your palm
clean."

Ronald obeyed her, disappointed in being relegated to this action instead of
making love

the way he wanted to.  But Andrea loved it. Giggling as she took a bite of the
takeout, 

"You see, we do have lunch together after all."  Blushing furiously while he
pumped his

tiny by comparison organ, she laughed as he sprayed and caught his load in his
free hand,

and squealed in delight as she made sure he licked it clean before casually
dismissing him.





   He was still redfaced with his hand trying to cover cumstains on his pants
when he went

past her secretary and Judy smirkingly asked him if he enjoyed his lunch.



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