1. DARK Submission: A Bisexual Journey


    Date: 11/30/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Black, Gay, Group Sex, Interracial, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 85, Source: sexstories.com

    submissive act. Finally done, she asked rather bluntly, "You have eaten cunt before?" "Yes, Mistress," I admitted, looking up, trying to get a glimpse between her slightly opened legs. "Nigger, cunt?" She asked, even though she already knew the answer, the taboo word coming out of her mouth surprising me. I answered, implying my hunger, "No, this will be my first time." "First time what?" She questioned, opening her legs slightly. "This will be my first time licking nigger pussy," I answered, the word 'nigger' still very awkward to say. She opened her legs further and ordered, "Kiss every inch of me, slave." Another derogatory term, another attempt at distinguishing a clear hierarchy of power between her and me, and another gush of cunt juice left me. I used my hands to caress her nylon legs while I kissed gently every inch of her foot, ankle, calf, and thigh. Time stood still as I plastered her leg with butterfly kisses until I reached her cunt, much to my surprise a pantie-less cunt, her pussy lips framed perfectly by the silky sheer nylon. "Like what you see, my pet?" Rhianna asked. "God, yes," I answered, salivating at the mouth. "Funny, that’s what Eve said in church last Sunday," Rhianna quipped back, before instructing, "The other leg too." I reluctantly moved away from her pussy, so close to me yet out of reach, her scent lingering like a magnet to my senses. I again replicated the attention to her other leg, kissing, licking and nibbling on every inch of her ...
    pantyhose clad leg. Finally back at her foot, she said, "Stand up, my pet." My knees a bit sore, I was thankful for the reprieve. Once standing up, she ordered, "Get undressed." A simple order, especially since I already had crossed the line, and I am quite confident with my body, yet getting naked in front of her was a bit scary. Yet, I obeyed, unbuttoning my blouse first and then unzipping my skirt, revealing I was wearing thigh high stockings. "Stockings, not pantyhose, you really are full of surprises, my pet," she commented. "I try," I shrugged, now in only bra, panties, thigh highs and heels. I began to take the thigh highs off but she said, "No, leave those on. But let's get rid of the bra and panties." My hands trembled lightly as I unfastened my bra and allowed my breasts to be assessed by her. "34b?" She asked. "Good guess," I nodded, impressed. "I am a connoisseur of tits," she shrugged, as she pulled her sweater over her head, her massive breasts barely held in check by her white sports bra. Seeing me stare bewildered at her voluptuous black breasts, she asked, "You like, don't you slut!" Another new derogatory name, another gush in my panties, as I answered, "No, I love." "Good girl," she purred, as she pointed to my panties. I slowly slid them down trying not to get my wetness on my legs, my panties sopping wet. "Pass them here," she ordered. My face went redder, if possible, as I warned, "They are a bit wet." "Now!" She said, her tone so firm and unwavering. I handed ...
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