I slept that night like I’d never slept before.
Which shouldn’t have been surprising to me.
After all, I’d been through more than I could even imagine… in my entire life.
Ian… and Laney!
Wasn’t she the hot one!
I’d never dreamed, in a million years, that this woman whose house I was hired to clean would turn out to be… well, to be Laney!
She was also so proper, so calm and timid…but I should have known that beneath her coot exterior her pussy was pouting and pouring and pampering her soul…
Which of course was what was happening…
She was like all the others, me included.
Ruled by her sexuality…
And liberated by it at the same time!
Now, though, it was Monday morning and it was time for me to go back to work.
Not that I wanted to.
God, no…
I wanted to hop on the first plane out of the city and go right to the islands, put on my hottest string bikini and line up a team of black men who would do nothing but fuck me for days on end…
Now, there’s a fantasy I could get into…
But it wasn’t to be.
It just wasn’t in the cards.
I had to go and do my thing at the apartment. To clean it and make sure it was tidy.
And there was something else.
Because I knew that the place had to be especially perfect. Ian was coming over that night.
He’d been away at business… and he was going to come over and tell Laney all about it…
In fact, the more I thought about it, the more I started to smile.
It was the start of a wonderful plan… a plan that I knew I would see through to it’s completion.
And that was a good thing…
That was a good thing for me.
Because now, I had some plans of my own… some things up my sleeve that I was intending to do…
And I wanted to try them on him.
Suddenly, I felt better about having, to work…
And better about waiting for him to come over that night…
Now as I got back to my apartment, a little before six, I quickly drew a hot bath.
That was what I needed. A hot bath. It was especially good because I knew if I was caught using my master’s bathroom for my own, well, he’d beat me silly!
I poured in some oil beads and soon the entire apartment was steaming under the smoky aroma of a lovely, scented feminine bash…
That’s right
I said bash.
Ian was going to have a night he would never forget.
If there was one thing they’d done for me, Laney and Ian, it was to raise my temperature even a little more than it already was.
I liked that.
I liked it a lot!
And Ian, who had to be the luckiest guy in the world, he was going to be the beneficiary of my new heat.
He was going to be the one who was going to benefit from it!
After the bath, I carefully chose my outfit.
I decided on a hot pair of sheer stockings, a pair that would show off to the max my glorious legs… and a pair of high heels.
Those over there would be perfect.
Next, I settled on a hot garter belt… a black silk one which snuggled up against my tummy and really looked great against my white skin.
And that was it.
No top… no bra, nothing else.
Except my black silk robe.
I’d wear that to keep myself covered.
I spent a lot of time doing my make-up, making sure that I looked just right.
It was important to me to have the right lock on my face because Ian was going to be forced to look at it while he came!
And then, satisfied, I dabbed sonic of the sexiest perfume I could imagine behind my thighs and my knees and I dribbled a tiny drop right down the lips of my pussy!
See if he could resist that!
Now, satisfied that I was ready for him, I poured myself a drink and got myself ready to take on the night!
I sat with my legs crossed, on the leather sofa in the living room, waiting for him. Waiting, like a spider waits for a fly…
And then, almost at seven-thirty on the dot, the front doorbell rang. I knew who it was.
“Come in,” I said and the door opened. And there he was, in one of his sexless three piece suits, carrying of all things a bunch of flowers! “Why, thank you Ian,” I said as I got up and took them from him, knowing that the scent of my perfume was driving him crazy!
Whatever type of evening he thought he was going to have was suddenly changed when I handed him his martini.
Especially since he didn’t drink!
But he wasn’t about to say no.
To anything.
It was clear, even to him, that the seduction was on, that he was being seduced by me and that was fine…
That was very fine…
Because it was just what I wanted from him…
And now, as I made him finish off that drink and poured him an other, I made believe that I had to get something from one of the upper cabinets in the kitchen, giving him the glorious sight of my shapely, fine hard ass pushing through the material of my dressing gown…
I knew that he wanted to reach out and grab it…
That much was obvious…
But as I suddenly turned and saw him staring at my ass, I made believe that I was really pissed! “What were you doing?”
“I… what… I…”
“You were staring at my bottom, weren’t you…”
“We’ll… I… that is…”
He was clearly embarrassed, but only because he thought I was angry at him.
He was so cute that way!
He had no idea that this whole thing was planned!
He didn’t know it was a plan of mine, to get him, to entrap him!
And that’s just what I was doing…
I was going to make him seem as if he were having to… be punished for all that he’d done…
And I took him firmly by the hand and led him to the back bedroom…
And the poor dear didn’t say a word.
“Out of those stupid clothes, right now!” I said to him.
Quickly, he began to strip.
He wasn’t about to disobey me again!
Now that he was completely stripped in front of me, I crossed my arms.
“Get on that bed,” I said to him.
He hesitated, but only for a second. He could tell from the look on my face that I wasn’t kidding around.
Now as he was on it, I reached for my little bag of tricks.
I heard him gasp as I reached for the ropes.
“Wait,” he said, but I silenced him with one look.
I wasn’t about to wait for anything.
Now, as I took the ropes, I made them right on each of his wrists.
Once that was done, I told him to turn over.
“God,” he sobbed, knowing that he was going to really be in for it now.
On his back, he waited, breathlessly, for me to do my thing to him.
And I have to admit, my pussy was dripping with anticipation.
I quickly secured each of his hands to the bed board, making sure that he couldn’t move them at all…
It was just that way…
Just that way that I had him tied…
I didn’t do his legs… because I wanted him to be able to move them freely …
For what I had in store for the poor boy.
Now, as he looked around, I put a hand gently on his bottom…
“What are you going to do to me,” he asked, really sounding frightened.
The poor boy.
He had no idea…
No idea what he was in for.
But that was okay.
He’d find out soon enough.
Now though, I stood up at the side of the bed, where he could see me and undid the single silk belt that kept my robe on and let it swing open and fall to the floor.
His eyes feasted on my glorious body… and I couldn’t blame him.
I looked very lovely, indeed.
Very lovely and very smooth.
I was going to have to do a number on him, for sure.
I was going to have to teach him what this was all about.
Now, though, as I continued to tease him, moving my thighs just a little apart so he could look at them and see my thick, lovely bush, I thought I was going to really lose It!
But I didn’t.
I was going to spank him instead.
I got on the bed, the soft silk of my stockings brushing against his thigh…
“Lovely,” I said as I ran my hand over his ass…
“Oohh…”
“Yes… baby…”
“Please…”
I wasn’t sure if he was begging me to stop or begging me to go on… and it didn’t matter… it really didn’t matter.
Either way, he was going to get it but good…
Now, I slid a hand up his back, until I was holding tightly onto his neck…
“Oooh…”
He knew.
He knew he was going to get it now.
“I’m going to spank you… do you understand…”
“But… why…”
“Because I want to,” I responded as if it were the most logical explanation in the world.
He swallowed hard.
He knew that I wasn’t kidding around.
It was all very confusing to him… and I was sorry about that.
But I just couldn’t have it any other way…
And now, I began the punishment.
I raised one of my hands and came down on his ass…
SMACK!
What a feeling!
A beautiful black woman like me having a strong man tied up and forced to take punishment.
It was really a wonderful sight and a wonderful feeling.
To dominate the so-called stronger sex!
Well, I’d show him…
I’d show him what strength was all about…
I laid into him pretty ‘good… I have to admit…
I was really giving him the spanking of his life.
I was relentless…
Hitting him, time and time again…
SMACK!
WHACK!
SMACK!
SLAP!
I knew what he was thinking.
That I was going to hit him a few times and then I’d get over it… and I wouldn’t do it to him anymore…
How wrong!
How wrong he was!
I was going to keep it up…
Until be was crying out loud!
That’s right!
That’s what I was after!
His tears!
I wanted to see him crying!
And I was going to.
There was no question about that!
“000HH…“
That was it!
He was cracking!
He was starting to crack… starting to give it up…
I couldn’t believe it…
I couldn’t believe how much he was actually able to take.
His poor ass.
It was really blistered…
I was really doing a job on the poor boy.
But it was inevitable.
He was weeping now and crying and trying to get me to stop.
And each rime I came down on him again, I felt his ass jiggling… jiggling and really moving all around…
It was something…
It was really something And I was getting hotter and hotter, just watching what I was doing to him.
And it only spurred me onto greater heights…
“You’ve been so bad… I really have to punish you…”
WHACK!
SMACK!
WHACK!
“No more… please… I’ll do anything…”
He said it through sobs…
And I knew that I had him.
Suddenly, I went forward and grabbed him by his hair…
And yanked his head up.
“You mean that?”
“Yes…” he croaked through his tears.
“Good… because that’s just what we’re going to do… anything I want…
Now, I placed myself at the head of the bed, so that my luscious thighs were on either side of his arms, above them, so that even though they were tied by the wrist to the headboard, he could feel my smooth silk on them.
“Does that feel good,” I asked him and he sniffed yes, it did very much.
“Good…”
And now, I slid down further, until my naked, hot pussy was right up against his nose and his mouth.
“Open up,” I said and he knew what I meant.
He was going to have to give me a tongue bath.
That was what his penance was to be!
He started slowly, but he was no match for what I was making him do.
Now, slowly, he began to work on it, letting his tongue lick all up and down the very apex of my crimson slit… letting his tongue work through the hole, and on up… deep… deeper on up, until I thought I was going to feel it in my womb…
Ian had such a long tongue…
He really surprised me…
And now as he held it there, he used his tongue to start lapping at it…
Lapping at my pussy… until I thought I was going to go crazy from it…
“Oohhh… yes… suck me… suck my pussy…”
He didn’t have to be told twice.
He kept at it for all he was worth…
Until I began to move my hips against his mouth, fucking his face…
I put my head back and closed my eyes.
Ecstasy…
That’s what it was.
Ecstasy…
To have my pussy worshiped like this.
To prove my superiority and dominance over him by making him suck on my pussy …
It was wonderful…
Glorious…
And I wasn’t going to let him stop, until I came…
Until I came in his mouth…
And then, finally, I was coming…
I grabbed him by the ears and held on to him like that, making sure that he could feel it hurting as I pulled him into me…
“Suck… it… suck it… baby…”
He did just as he was told…
It was so good…
So good to watch him like that…
Until finally, I knew that he was going to come…
With me…
If I wasn’t careful…
Finally after he’d finished making a meal out of me… and I’d come for him …
I made him get up on his haunches…
He did as he was told…
And I slid my mouth away from him.
“More…” he said, but I told him that he had to earn It first.
And I had something up my sleeve that was really going to make him do just that.
I got the jar of Vicks out.
That awful green stuff that your mother used to rub on your chest.
Well, Vicks has a definite place and it’s not on your chest.
It’s in the asshole of your man.
You want to see him dance?
You want to see him go crazy and be instantly trained to your every whim?
Just give him a dose of Vicks… that’ll teach him all right…
It’ll teach him better than he knows…
And then, finally, he was starting to work a real wiggle up, after I’d shoved a healthy dose of the stuff right up his rear alley.
“God… what…oohhh… that hurts… that hurts so much…”
I was sure it did… but I wasn’t through with him yet.
There was more…
Much more that he was going to be have to endure…
Like, for instance, taking the dildo up his rear channel…
The dildo that was strapping on.
He turned his head to see what I was up to.
And his eyes up when he saw it.
“Not that, please… not that…”
But it was too late.
He was going to get that.
Just that.
And there was nothing he was going to be able to do about it.
I worked the stuff into his ass… until he was on fire from the. Vicks and then I positioned myself behind him.
I could hear the soft, gentle weeping taking place and that only had the effect of making, me do it harder… and faster to him.
Now, as I continued to work on him, I knew that I was really going to have to fuck him, but good…
But very good…
I did just as I wanted…
And then, when I knew that he was ready, I began to push the head of the dildo right up his ass…
God, how he responded to that.
He was twitching and moving and jerking all around… as I continued to work on him…
“Please… oooh… please…”
He was going crazy from it…
Really crazy…
And then, as I pushed it up, inch by inch, I knew that he was going to come…
I could just tell…
And I still didn’t want him shooting… He still didn’t deserve it, as far as I was concerned…
You have to earn moments like that…
So I made him take all that I had…
And then, when, I knew he was not going to be able’ to take anymore, I reached around to his front and took hold of his hard, pounding cock…
And squeezed it at the base.
“Oohhh…”
“No,” I said, firmly. “You can’t come yet… you can’t come…”
I knew that was going to make him even crazier… but I knew how to hold on to a cock…
And that’s exactly what I did…
I held on to the base until his spasms subsided.
And now his balls were heavy with excess sperm… and I continued to fuck his ass…
I moved it in and out so easily… and so delightfully, that I thought he was going to go crazy with it…
“Yes, baby… take it… take it up your ass… take it deep…”
“Oohhhh…”
I couldn’t believe what a good, obedient boy he was becoming… so intent on pleasing me.
I liked that.
I liked it a lot.
And now, as he worked on himself, putting his head down between his arms, resigning himself to the fact that I was going to fuck the shit out of him, I gave him as hard a fucking as I knew how.
I wanted him to love my cock!
I wanted him to love my hands!
I wanted him to be me!
To love me when I dominated him!
Which I intended to keep on doing!