Wishing for Free Use Sluts Chapter Seventy-Five: Purchasing the Willing Black MILF

 

Wishing for Free Use Sluts

Chapter Seventy-Five: Purchasing the Willing Black MILF

by mypenname3000

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Story Codes: Teen male/Female, Teen male/Females, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Pussy, Ass to Mouth, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Interracial, Hot Wife, Cuckold, Free Use

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Tony Carter– Day Seventy-Seven

I smiled as Mrs. Henyard slid her lips off my cock.


The Black housewife knelt before me in her purple thigh-high stockings and garter belt. She wore nothing else. Her husband watched, sipping his coffee. The new TV he bought at some midnight Black Friday sale hung on the wall.


The woman smacked her lips as I had plans for her. Ideas that bubbled up in my mind for how to use her after this morning. I was feeling the urge for Black pussy on Black Friday, and she had impressed me.


I motioned with my fingers to turn around.


She shuddered as she did just that. She turned about on her hands and knees, her ebony rump jiggling. She had such a delicious hue to her skin. I dropped to my knees and slapped my dick down on her dark rump. The ivory shaft contrasted against her asscheeks.


I pressed my pale rod between her ebony cheeks. I slid down and down her crevice to find her asshole. She gasped, thinking I would fuck her there, but I kept going. I nuzzled down her taint to her shaved pussy.


I loved the feel of her wet cunt against my cock.


“Your wife is dripping wet to be used by me,” I said.


“Good, good,” her husband said.


“I am so fucking wet,” moaned the Black woman. Mrs. Henyard threw a look over her shoulder, some of my pearly cum dripping from her chin. “Use me! Use my pussy! I need it!”


I thrust into her pussy.


She squealed as my dick stretched out her tight cunt. Her husband was not as hung as me. I savored sliding into her warm, wet snatch. I sank to the hilt in her, my nuts resting against her taint. I stroked her ebony sides with my pale hands, savoring the silkiness of her skin and the heavenly grip of her cunt.


“Damn, that’s good pussy,” I said. “I am going to use your wife thoroughly.”


“Nice,” he said and finished off his coffee.


I drew back my dick, groaning at the tight and silky grip. The heat melted down my shaft to warm my balls. I slammed back into her juicy depths. She squealed, her ebony butt-cheeks jiggling. I grinned from ear to ear and fucked the married slut.


I churned up her cunt with hard strokes, savoring every inch of her twat around my rod. I fucked the Black MILF hard. My hands roamed her sides as I enjoyed her married pussy. She squealed as I fucked her.


“Yes, yes, use my cunt!” she moaned. “Oh, you’re so fucking big. So much bigger than my husband! Oh, oh, a White stud is fucking me!”


“I can see that,” her husband said.


“Love using your wife’s pussy,” I groaned, savoring that delicious cunt around my dick. “Fuck, that’s amazing pussy! I’m going to make her cum like a whore!”


“That’s fucking right!” gasped Mrs. Henyard. “Like a married whore! Oh, damn, fuck me!”


I hammered her cunt, reveling in the heat of her twat. She gripped me, building the pressure in my nuts with my every thrust. I enjoyed fucking her cunt with hard strokes, her pussy clamping down on me. She massaged me.


It was so incredible to fuck her like this. I pounded her twat with everything that I had, wanting to cum in her with so much jizz. She groaned, wiggling her hips and stirring her cunt around my dick. It was a beautiful thing.


“Oh, my Lord, that’s fucking amazing!” Mrs. Henyard gasped. “He knows how to fuck! Oh, yes, the White stud knows how to use a pussy!”


I grinned at her husband, loving her words. I fucked her cunt hard, my hands finding her soft breasts. I massaged those lovely knockers as I pounded her hard from behind. She clamped her cunt down on my dick.


It was spectacular to fuck into her pussy like this. I buried over and over into her, reveling in the heat of her cunt soaking down my shaft. I loved slamming into her. I would just cum in her with all that I had. It would be delicious.


“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned as I fucked her. “That’s good. That’s so good!”


“It is amazing!” I groaned, savoring the heat of her cunt. “Damn, that’s it! That’s so fucking good!”


I fucked her twat with force. I buried into her snatch again and again, fucking her with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing to plow into her snatch with everything that I had. She groaned, her twat gripping my rod.


The need to cum built and built with each plunge into her twat. She moaned, her head tossing. It was quite the delight to fuck her snatch. I could not wait to dump my load into her snatch. I churned her up with hard strokes.


“Yes, yes, just like that!” I grunted, fucking her. “Take it! Take my dick, slut!”


“I am!” she moaned, her pussy gripping my dick. “Oh, oh, please, please, that’s it!”


I fucked in and out of her cunt with all that I had. I rose toward my climax. I would just flood her with all the cum that I had. She gripped my dick with her wonderful cunt. My nuts tightened with every plunge into her pussy.


“Yes!” she squealed. “I love this dick!”


Her pussy went wild around my cock.


I smiled as the Black MILF came on my dick. I savored the warmth of her pussy writhing around my dick. I pumped in and out of her cunt. I plowed to the hilt in her. She gasped out in delight as she suckled at me. The pressure hurtled toward the bursting point.


“Your wife’s pussy is amazing!” I roared as I buried into Mrs. Henyard. “Fuck!”


I erupted.


“He’s cumming in me!” squealed the Black MILF. “He’s using my cunt!”


I pumped my load into her twat, rapture shooting through me. My nuts twitched with each spurt of jizz. I wanted to flood her womb with all my spunk. I loved dumping everything that I had into her snatch. She rippled around me.


It was a beautiful thing. She moaned out her delight. I savored the warmth of her snatch rippling around me. She suckled out all that I had. I grunted, dumping my load into her pussy. I felt so damned good.


“Shit,” I groaned. “Shit, that’s good.”


“So good,” she moaned. “Oh, oh, you’re using me!”


I loved using her cunt. I filled her twat up with all my jizz. I grinned at her husband as I flooded her with all that I had. It was a magical moment. I spurted the last of my cum into her pussy, savoring the way she rippled around me.


“Oh, oh, thank you for using my cunt,” she moaned.


“You’re very welcome, Mrs. Henyard,” I said.


I slid out of her cunt. My cum spilled milky down her thigh. I watched the rivulets as I pressed my cock into her crack again. I wanted that asshole now. I found her backdoor and thrust against her. She squealed in delight, my hands squeezing her tits.


“Oh, oh, bugger me!” she moaned. “Use my asshole, too!”


“I’ll use every bit of you, Mrs. Henyard,” I growled.


She shuddered as I drilled against her backdoor. She opened wider and wider for me. She wanted me to swallow her asshole. I gripped her hips and drilled against her anal ring. She moaned, her head tossing from side to side.


Then her anal ring surrendered.


“Yes!” she squealed as I popped into her bowels.


Her asshole devoured my cock. I loved sliding into her anal sheath. She moaned in delight as more and more of my cock vanished between her ebony butt-cheeks. I squeezed her boobs, loving how soft they felt in my hands.


“I’m taking all his big, White dick in my asshole!” Mrs. Henyard moaned, her husband still watching. “Oh, oh, he’s using my asshole with his massive cock! I love it! I love being his whore!”
I grinned from ear to ear as I bottomed out in her asshole.


My cock twitched in her velvety hole. She wiggled her hips, stirring her sheath around me. She wanted me to fuck her. She threw a look over her shoulder, her eyes begging me to sure her bowels until she came.


I slid my hands up her large breasts to find those dark pinnacles. I pinched her fat nipples and rolled them between my thumbs and forefingers. She gasped, her head tossing. Her bowels clamped down on my dick.


I drew back my shaft.


I savored that velvety massage around my rod, especially the tip. I groaned as more and more of my shaft appeared from between her ebony cheeks. When only the crown remained in her asshole, I thrust back into her velvety depths.


“Yes!” she squealed.


I loved being all the way in her bowels. I pumped away at her. I fucked her anal sheath with hard strokes, fucking over and over into her asshole. She gripped my dick with her hot flesh. I was in heaven here as I fucked her.


“Oh, my, yes!” she moaned. “Please, please, don’t stop!”


I grinned from ear to ear and fucked her asshole hard. I didn’t want to stop. I plowed into her bowels with so much passion. She groaned in delight as I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. Her butt-cheeks rippled from the impact.


“You’re driving me wild!” she moaned. “Please, please, keep fucking me like that!”


“Yes, Mrs. Henyard,” I groaned. “Damn, you got a tight asshole!”


“Good, good, good!” she whimpered as I fucked her bowels hard. I pounded her anal sheath with all that I had. She gripped my cock with her hot flesh. It was a beautiful thing. “Oh, oh, yes, use me!”


Her husband shifted in place as I used his wife’s asshole. I pounded her bowels, reveling in that hot flesh squeezing down around me. My nuts tightened as they smacked into her taint. I would have a huge cum. I wanted to just dump my load into her bowels.


I wanted to cum in her anal sheath and fill her to the brim with all my spunk. She gasped and moaned as I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing to bury into her.


“Oh, my, yes!” she moaned. “Please, please, don’t stop!”


I fucked her asshole hard. I pounded her with all that I had. The need to cum built and built with my every thrust into her bowels. I plundered the Black woman’s anal sheath with hard strokes while twerking her nipples.


“I’m going to cum!” Mrs. Henyard groaned. I twisted her nipples. “Oh, yes, Tony! That’s so good! I love being used by you! Thank you!”


Her asshole convulsed around my dick.


I grunted at the spasming delight. I released her nipples and fucked her convulsing asshole hard. The velvety flesh rippled around my dick, swelling the ache at the tip. Her butt-cheeks rippled from the impact. I plowed to the hilt in her climaxing flesh.


“Fuck!” I growled.


I erupted.


This was the best sort of Black Friday shopping. Picking a gorgeous housewife to fuck in front of her husband was an exquisite delight. Her bowels rippled around my dick. I groaned with each eruption of cum I fired into her bowels.


Ecstasy crashed into my mind. Stars flashed across my vision. Her asshole suckled at me as I grunted. She moaned. I flooded her asshole with all my cum. I emptied my balls into that wonderful asshole.


I pulled out of her, a new idea popping into my mind.

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Mrs. Tiffany Henyard – Day 77

I would never, ever do this for anyone but him.


He sat on my couch now, arms spread out over the top, his dirty dick thrusting up before him. Cum dripped out of my asshole. I shuddered as I straddled him. My big boobs swayed before the White boy. He licked his lips, looking so eager.


I gripped his dirty pole and pressed him into my clean pussy.


“That’s right,” he said. “Buff me clean with that cunt.”


“Yes, Tony!” I moaned in delight, so eager to be used this way.


I plunged my cunt down his big dick. I gasped as I sank down his dirty dick. My eyes rolled back in my head as I took him to the hilt. I had all of his cock in me. My pussy clenched down on his dick. I wiggled back and forth.


He slapped his hands down on my rump. I groaned as he did that. I had all of his dirty dick in my pussy. I had to buff him clean with my silky snatch. I gripped his rod and slid up him. He groaned as I polished his pole.


“Damn, that’s good, Mrs. Henyard,” he groaned.


“I’m so glad,” I moaned, savoring the stimulation of his cock in my pussy. My cunt melted around him. “Oh, oh, yes, use me!”


I plunged my cunt down his dick.


I gasped in delight, my clit grinding into his pubic mound. I slid back up him, polishing his pole. I buffed him with my pussy. It was so hot to do this. The kinky thrill added to the pleasure of riding his big dick. He stretched me out so much.


I had never taken a cock so big in me before. He reached to my cervix. My pussy stretched around him. I loved riding him. I worked my cunt up and down his dick, gasping out in delight. I tossed my head, so eager to just burst on him.


“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he growled.


“Oh, yes,” I moaned, my pleasure building in me.


My clit burst with sparks every time I plunged down his dick. My boobs bounced before his face. I shuddered, savoring having all this cock in me. He was such a stud. My pussy gripped him. Massaged him. He grinned at me.


“That’s it,” he growled. “Shit, shit, I am going to cum in your pussy. Just erupt into that hot cunt.”


“Erupt in me!” I moaned, buffing his dirty dick clean. “Mmm, I love being used by you.”


He grinned at me. This young, White man with his big dick. I shuddered, his hands kneading my rump. I rode him, building and building toward my climax. I hurtled closer and closer to that moment when I would cum.


I loved every second of this delight. I plunged down his cock and slid back up him. My pussy drank in the stimulation. My husband watched, the pathetic cuckold. I savored being used by Tony. It was so wonderful.


This was the best day of my life.


I shuddered, my cunt gripping his dick. I was hurtling toward my climax. I couldn’t last much longer as I rode his dick. My pussy clamped down on him. I trembled, so close to bruising. So near to exploding on him.


“Oh, oh, Tony!” I whimpered. “Tony, that’s it! Please, please, I love this!”


“I know,” he growled. “Shit, shit, that’s it. Fucking cum on my dick, Mrs. Henyard. Cum like a slut!”


I slid up him and whimpered, “Yes!”


I plunged down his cock, my clit grinding into his pubic bone, and detonated.


Squealing, my pussy spasmed around his cock. My boobs heaved as I bucked through my rapture. The ecstasy slammed into my mind. I cried out, my married pussy worshiping that White cock. I was such a whore.


“Cum in me, Tony!” I moaned. “Flood my pussy with more of your seed! Breed me!”


“Yes!” he roared, his hands gripping my butt-cheeks. “Mrs. Henyard! Fuck, you’re amazing!”


He erupted.


I squealed in delight. I was amazing.


My pussy satiated Tony. He used me, dumping his cum into my snatch. I shuddered in delight as he pumped more and more of his jizz into me. It was so hot to have all that cum spurting into me. I loved the way he grunted, dumping his load into me.


He fired all that spunk into me. It was a wonderful delight. I was so happy right now. My head tossed back and forth as he pumped his cum into me. I gasped in delight, my snatch rippling around his thick shaft.


“I’m amazing!” I squealed.


“Yes, you are,” he grunted, spurting more and more of his cum into my snatch. My married pussy milked him. “Damn, Mrs. Henyard!”


He erupted a final blast of cum into my mouth.


I kissed him. My lips melted to his as my pussy rippled around his dick a few more times. I felt so good as I squirmed on him. This was such a delicious moment. He groaned, kissing me with all that passion.


I broke the kiss with him, panting. I was so happy right now.


His fingers dipped into my butt-crack as he stared at me. I shuddered as he found my asshole dripping in his seed. I straightened on his cock, lifting up his lightly. He groaned, my boobs bouncing before his face.


He latched onto a nipple and suckled on me. I shuddered. That felt real nice. I enjoyed that immensely. I sighed, savoring him nursing at my nub and fingering my asshole. I was a mother, and this was a wonderful thing to experience.


He toyed with my asshole and nibbled on my nub for a minute or so before he popped his mouth off my nipple. “I’m just wondering how to use you for the rest of your life.”


“Oh?” I asked. The rest of my life. That sounded amazing.


“Yeah,” he said. “I don’t have a Black sex slave, but I’m not sure if that’s the right way to use you.”


“Use me however you want,” I whimpered. A sex slave sounded like… I would be with him.


“Well, you can be my sex slave, serve me at my home and the like,” he said, which sounded so wonderful. “Or, every time you run into a White man, you’ll ask him if he wants to fuck you because you’re a slut who loves White cock. No more sleeping with your husband or any other Black man. So, I’ll tell you what. You choose. Sex slave or slut for White dicks.”


“To be your sex slave!” I squealed, my pussy clenching around his dick.


“You’ll get more cocks the other way,” he pointed out.


“But I’ll be owned by you,” I said, aching for that. “I mean, it’s you, Tony. Every woman in the world wants to be used by you.”


“True,” he said. “You’re my sex slave.”


I squealed in delight and threw a look over my shoulder at my husband. “He owns me. I’m his sex slave! Isn’t that amazing?”


“It is,” my husband of twenty-two years said.


“You can’t divorce her,” said Tony. “But you can enjoy that TV. We have to get going. I need to get your wife tattooed and pierced like my other sex slaves. She’s a delicious Black Friday purchase.”


I felt like I floated as I rose off his cock. His cum spilled out of me. That was such a naughty feeling. I quivered as the jizz ran hot down my thighs. I slid off the couch and wanted to bounce up and down for joy.


Tony said, “You should grab a coat and put some shoes on. Nothing else, though. You’re my sex slave now.”


“Yes, Master!” I squealed.


I rushed to find a coat and some shoes. It was raining outside. I was excited. Tattooed. Pierced. That meant I would be permanently owned. That was just so exciting. I was so wet and ready for all of this. Cum ran down my thighs. I was so owned by him.


Coat and shoes on, I met him at the door. He had his own coat on. He pulled a fob out and unlocked a car. He started it remotely. It was a normal sedan. Nothing fancy. We both darted for it in the heavy rain.


I squealed at the cold on my face. I opened the door and hopped inside. I was bouncing as Tony climbed in and buckled up. I rubbed my hands as he backed out of the driveway. I stared at my house. I wouldn’t be living here any longer.


I would be living with Tony.


My Master.


Well, I posted that on Facebook.


Comments congratulating me flooded in. My phone buzzed with notifications. I felt so proud. Everyone would know that I was owned by Tony. I was such a lucky woman. He listened to music as we drove out to…


Tacoma.


It took about forty minutes to get out to South Tacoma Way, and the tattoo parlor called Demon Tats. He climbed out of the car. I hurried to follow him. The rain had died to a drizzle. My breath fogged the air. I rushed after him inside.


A woman covered in tattoos with dyed-red hair and nose piercings peeked out through a curtain of beads. She wore a pair of tattered jeans and a white tank top. Her eyes sparkled in delight as she immediately popped off her top.


She had tattooed tits and heart-shaped areolas. I had never seen that before. No, no, she had hearts tattooed around her areolas to match the hue. That was kinky. Her hips wiggled back and forth as she shoved off her jeans.


She had been used by Tony before.


“New sex slave?” she asked as she bent over, her round tits jiggling.


“Mrs. Henyard,” he said. “My new MILF. Same tats and piercings as the others.”


“Mmm, and am going to get some nice cock and yummy pussy as payment?” she asked.


“Of course,” Tony said.


“Shame you didn’t see that mother of yours.” She glanced at me. “His mom is a fucking dyke. I mean, she made me cum, then made me a sandwich and cleaned my apartment. It was wild spending the night with her. And she has a thing for Black women.”


“She does,” said Tony. “Come on, coat off. You have to be naked when indoors.”


“Oh, sorry, Master!” I gasped and ripped off my coat, my large breasts bouncing.


“Come along, sweetie,” cooed the tattoo artist. She crooked her finger. I followed her inside, my heart pounding in my chest.


We passed through the beads, and she stopped before me, her pussy wet. She arched an eyebrow and glanced down at her twat. I shuddered at the way she licked her lips. She had a tight slit and a clit piercing.


“Down on your knees and eat her out,” said Tony.


I dropped to my knees at once and gripped her hips. I buried my face into her shaved pussy and devoured my first cunt. I licked through her petals and gathered spicy cream. That was nice. I licked her again. It was very nice.


I was being a sex slave slut for Tony. I was being used. This was wonderful.


I licked at her, watching her tattooed titties jiggling over my head. She moaned, her fingers sliding through my hair. I tongued through her wonderful pussy lips. I devoured her cunt with such alacrity. I caressed through her petals and stroked her clit.


“Nice, nice,” said Tony as he dropped to his knees. He gripped my hips and pressed his dick between my butt-cheeks. I shuddered as he nuzzled in and found my asshole. He pushed against my backdoor and thrust hard. “Love this asshole, Mrs. Henyard.”


I squealed out in delight as he drilled against my backdoor. I tongued through her petals, gathering up her spicy cream. My asshole burned. That wonderful heat melted to my sloppy cunt. My boobs swayed back and forth as I trembled in delight.


My asshole surrendered.


He popped into my bowels.


I loved that wonderful cock sinking into me. My Master’s big, White dick. I shuddered and moaned into that spicy snatch. I licked at the tattoo artist, gathering up that delicious cream. I loved how she tasted. It was this wonderful treat to be ass-fucked.


I slid my hands around her waist to grip her butt-cheeks. I licked and lapped at her. I stroked my tongue through her folds while Master’s dick sank deeper and deeper into my bowels. He stretched me out. It was so wonderful.


I was so happy right now.


I was so thrilled to have that thick shaft in my bowels. It was amazing. I groaned and gasped, wiggling my hips back and forth and enjoying so much of this moment. It was beautiful to have my asshole full of his hard dick.


He pumped away at me.


He fucked me.


I squealed and licked at her pussy. My tongue flew through her folds. I lapped wildly at her as he fucked my asshole. He buried into my bowels with so much passion. I groaned in delight, savoring that big dick fucking me.


The tattoo artist moaned. Her head threw back. Her boobs jiggled. She looked so hot. I was giving her this pleasure. Me! I was licking and lapping her twat. I devoured her spicy snatch, my fingers digging into her butt-cheeks.


“Oh, yes, she’s an eager slut!” gasped the tattoo artist. “Oh, oh, she’s going to make me explode.”


My asshole melted around that big dick fucking into my asshole. I was so happy to have my Master fucking me. He pounded me so hard. My orgasm built and built. He plowed into me with everything that he had.


My orgasm built and built from that delicious heat blazing in my asshole. He thrust into me again and again. I whimpered, my boobs bouncing and jiggling. I rose and rose toward my climax. I wanted to just burst on him.


My butt-cheeks jiggled with each thrust of his cock. He plowed into me with all that he had. It was just so amazing. I was having such a wonderful time. I savored that thick shaft fucking into my bowels. He plowed into me with so much passion.


So much force.


My boobs jiggled beneath me as he plowed into me. My tongue stroked through the tattoo artist’s snatch. I licked to her clit. I stroked over her bud. It was so wonderful to have dick in me. He slammed to the hilt in my asshole as I toyed with her.


My tongue caressed her clit. It was so much fun to play with her piercing as Master ass-fucked me. That White stud hammered me while I moaned into that White slut’s pussy. I feasted on her. She gripped the back of my head, holding me to her cunt.


“God, she’s going to make me cum,” the White beauty moaned. “Oh, yes, she’s going to make me explode.”


I fluttered my tongue against her clit ring, batting it back and forth.


“Yes!” squealed the tattoo artist.


Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. A spicy flood that drowned me in her passion. I lapped through her folds, loving that delight as Master fucked me. The heat blazed in my asshole. The flames spread through my nethers. I was so close to burning with rapture.


Master buried into my asshole.


Flames of ecstasy exploded through me.


My asshole writhed around Master’s cock. I moaned into the tattoo artist’s pussy. Pussy cream spilled down my thighs as I burned in ecstasy. The flames consumed my entire body and mind in rapture. I squealed out in delight.


“Yes!” growled my White Master, his big dick fucking over and over into my asshole. “That’s it! Fuck, Mrs. Henyard, you’re my Black slave!”


“Yours!” I squealed, loving being owned by the hunky, White stud.


My asshole writhed around his dick. I suckled at him as he pumped away at my bowels. He fucked over and over into my anal sheath. It was such an incredible moment. I loved the heat of his cock rippling around my asshole.


It was just an awesome moment.


He slammed into my asshole and erupted.


His cum jetted into my asshole. My bowels writhed around him. I moaned, lapping at the tattoo artist’s pussy. I stroked through her wonderful cuntlips. My tongue fluttered up and down her slit. I licked at her with such passion. I stroked through her petals as that big dick flooded my bowels.


“Oh, oh, master!” I whimpered.


“Fuck, yes!” he growled.


The White stud pumped his load into my asshole. He filled me up with more and more blasts of his dick. I felt so dizzy. The heat washed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I loved this moment as he poured his load into me.


He filled me to the brim with his cum. I loved having all his jizz in me. I lapped at the tattoo artist’s cunt as Master pulled his cock out of my asshole. I panted, his jizz spilling out of me. I knew what I had to do next.


I spun around on my knees, gripping his ivory dick in my ebony hand, and moaning, “Master, allow me to suck you clean!”


I swallowed his big, White dick.


The sour flavor of my asshole soaked my taste buds. I loved that taste. I groaned around his dick. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down him. He groaned as I did that. He smiled down at me as I blew him with all that I had.


“That’s it!” he groaned. “Shit, shit, that’s amazing! You’re a perfect sex slave, Mrs. Henyard!’


“She is at that,” cooed the tattoo artist. “I’ll get set up.”


Master nodded as I swirled my tongue around his shaft. I loved that earthy flavor. The taste of my asshole was so good. I savored his delight as I bobbed my head. His cum spilled out of my asshole. That felt so wicked, too.


I groaned around his dick. I suckled on him with all that I had. I buffed him clean, the sour flavor of my asshole soaking my taste buds. My tongue stroked around him, polishing his thick pole. He grinned as I did that.


It was such a submissive thing to do. A slave’s duty to clean her Master’s dick.


“Oh, damn,” he groaned as I polished his pole. “That’s it, Mrs. Henyard.”


I trembled from his encouragement. I nursed on his dirty dick with such passion. He groaned as I bobbed my head. The sour flavor of his asshole faded so quickly. I was so sad to have that taste dwindling to nothing. I nursed hard on him, his cum trickling out of my asshole.


He fucked me so hard in the ass.


I was such a lucky slut to be his.


I swirled my tongue around his thick shaft. He groaned as I did that. His eyes sparkled as I brought him closer and closer to dumping his load into my mouth. He wanted to flood me with his spunk. I was so ready for that.


“Damn, that’s it,” he growled. “That’s fucking it. Keep sucking.”


I moaned around his dick, bobbing my head. I nursed with all that I had on his thick shaft. He groaned as I blew him with passion. My tongue stroked around his dick. His eyes sparkled with his passion.


“Shit, shit, shit,” he groaned.


He was close to cumming. The sour flavor had vanished. I just had to pleasure him now. I was his slut, so that was an easy task to do. I was so ready to just nurse on his cock. He groaned as I did that. His eyes burned with his lust.


His fingers stroked through my curls. I nursed on him with all that I had. This was such a great moment. My cheeks hollowed as I bobbed my head. My tongue stroked around that wonderful dick. His precum grew saltier.


“Fuck, yes!” he growled.


He erupted.


His cum spurted into my mouth. I gulped down that salty load, so happy to have all that cum flooding my mouth. I groaned with each burst of his spunk. The heat washed through me as Master filled me up with his cum..


The White stud groaned in pleasure. I nursed on his spurting cock and gulped down all his delicious cum. He had such yummy jizz. It was a wonderful treat to have him flooding my mouth with that wonderful spunk.


“That’s good,” he groaned. “Shit, shit, that’s so fucking good!”


He erupted one last time.


I savored that delicious cum spilling down my throat. I closed my eyes and trembled. I was his. I popped my mouth off his cock. I licked my lips and turned to the tattoo artist. The naked woman licked her lips.


“Piercings or tattoos first?” she asked, but not me. My Master.


“Piercings,” he said.


I trembled as I sat on the chair. It was like something a doctor’s or dentist’s chair. I trembled as she brought the piercing gun to my nipples. I gasped as she pierced one and then the other. She sprayed something on them that soothed the pain.


“That lets them heal faster,” she said. “So you can have your nipples played with right away.”


She threaded the jewelry through the new holes, a pair of thick gold rings.


Master nodded. “They look great against her ebony skin.”


“Mmm,” purred the tattoo artist.


She went to work tattooing my body. On my left breast over my heart, she tattooed, “Tony’s MILF.” I was so excited to be his MILF. On my pubic mound, she tattooed, “Owned Pussy.” Then I had to turn over and kneel on the table to get my tramp stamp: “For Tony Carter’s Use.”


Tears spilled down my cheeks as I squealed, “I’m fully your sex slave, Tony!”


“That’s right,” he said and smacked me on the ass.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Tony Carter

“Great work as always, Lilith,” I said to the tattooed woman. “I’ll fuck you in the cunt. Leave you dripping in cum.”


“Thanks,” she purred and smacked her lips. “I love it when he gets a new sex slave. After the first group, you’re the second he’s brought here.”


I smiled, remembering bringing Mrs. Rosenbaum to my maid-slave.


Mrs. Henyard looked so sexy with her gold ring piercing her fat nipples. She squirmed there on the chair, her ebony skin lighter than the black lettering. Of course, her tattoos were not as clear as on my other women, but I could still see them.


My MILF. My pussy. My slut.


Lilith knelt before Mrs. Henyard and nuzzled her face into the Black woman’s thick bush. I loved the sight. She licked and lapped at her as my dick ached. I glanced down at Lilith’s tattooed ass. Her cunt dripped.


I sank to my knees and pressed my cock into her pussy lips. I rubbed up and down her slit. I enjoyed the warmth of her cunt on the tip of my dick. I thrust into her cunt. She gasped as I did that. It felt so good to be in her cunt.


“Are you pregnant, Lilith?” I asked.


“Yep,” she purred into Mrs. Henyard’s pussy. “You bred me.”


“Nice,” I said as I drew back my cock.


Her pussy gripped my rod. I pumped away at her cunt, savoring the tightness of her cunt. She squeezed down on me with that hot twat while she feasted on Mrs. Henyard’s pussy. The Black MILF shuddered, her ebony boobs jiggling. The gold nipple rings gleamed.


“Damn, you are gorgeous, Mrs. Henyard,” I growled, fucking Lilith hard.


“Thank you, Master!” she squealed at me.


She ground her furred muff into Lilith’s face. It was hot watching the MILF shudder. Her head tossed, her black curls spilling around her ebony face. She was such a gorgeous creature. I was so glad to own her.


So glad I went shopping on Black Friday.


“Damn,” I groaned, fucking that tight cunt deep and hard. “Yes, yes, take my dick. Fucking take it, slut!”


“Yes!” Lilith moaned. “Oh, oh, your balls are smacking my clit! I love that!”


I grinned as I fucked the tattoo artist hard. Her colorful ass jiggled. Lilith was a living work of art. I pounded her bred pussy, the pressure growing and growing in my nuts. I would just erupt into her pussy and flood her with so much spunk.


I could not wait to fill her to the brim with my spunk.


She gripped my cock with all of her snatch. It was a beautiful thing I pumped in and out of her cunt. I fucked her twat with all that I had. She gasped in delight, her hips wiggling back and forth. She stirred her twat around my dick.


“Oh, oh, Master, she’s licking my clit!” whimpered Tiffany.


“I bet she is,” I grunted, the ache building at the end of my dick. “She wants to drown in your cunt cream.”


“God, yes,” whimpered Lilith.


Mrs. Henyard threw back her head, her boobs bouncing in such a delicious way. Those heavy, ebony mounds swayed back and forth as she trembled. I slammed into the slut’s cunt. I fucked her pussy with such force. It was amazing to plow into her over and over again.


My nuts slapped into Lilith’s clit. She moaned into Mrs. Henyard’s cunt, feasting on her. The tattoo artist loved pussy. She devoured that cunt, rising and rising toward her orgasm. Her pussy gripped my cock, massaging me.


I used her.


I used every woman.


I rubbed at the back of my neck for a moment, itching at this spot. It faded fast. I loved being a god. I savored having these powers as I fucked into that tight cunt. The pressure swelled at the tip of my dick.


“Oh, Master,” whimpered Mrs. Henyard. “May I cum on her face?”


“Fuck, yes!” I growled. “That’s how I’m using you! Drown her! She’s a fucking dyke who loves cunt!”


“I do!” moaned Lilith. “And to be used by you, Tony! Oh, oh, the only man worth fucking!”


I grinned from ear to ear at those words, my cock pounding the lesbian’s cunt. Her silky pussy swelled me closer and closer to cumming. I hammered her, my nuts slapping into her cunt. She moaned into Mrs. Henyard’s cunt.


That hot pussy wiggled around my dick. Lilith stirred her twat around me. She gasped every time I fucked into her cunt. I loved the smack of my balls against her wet flesh. Her butt-cheeks rippled as she clamped down on me.


“Fuck!” Lilith gasped. “I love being used!”


Her pussy spasmed around my dick.


I savored her cunt writhing around my cock. My nuts slapped into her twat. Her juices soaked my balls before I drew back. She feasted on Mrs. Henyard’s pussy. The Black woman tossed her head, her eyes rolling back in her head.


“Oh, yes!” she gasped and bucked.


Her tits heaved.


Those gold nipple rings flashed.


I stared at her heavy tits as they slapped together. Those ebony boobs were gorgeous. I watched them bounce as I fucked Lilith’s rippling cunt. I had bred her. That was so hot. I gripped her hips and buried into her spasming snatch.


I erupted.


My cum spurted into her cunt. She squealed as I dumped my load into her bred pussy. I reveled in her hot flesh spasming around me. The pressure built and built as I used her cunt. I slammed to the hilt in her.


“Yes!” I growled.


I dumped my load into her cunt.


Ecstasy shot through me with each eruption. I flooded her twat with my cum. Stars flashed across my vision. Each blast of spunk spurting from my dick slammed rapture into my mind. I reveled in that pleasure, savoring that hot cunt massaging my rod.


I pumped her cunt full of my cum. I flooded her with all of it. She gasped in delight as I pumped more and more blasts of my spunk into her cunt. She rippled around me. It was a wonderful moment. I was so happy about it.


“Yes, yes, yes!” I growled. “Damn!”


“Oh, oh, oh,” whimpered Lilith.


Mrs. Henyard swayed, her boobs jiggling from side to side. Her orgasm passed. She panted and smiled at me. I grinned at her as I filled Lilith’s cunt up with every blast of spunk that I had. I grunted, dumping it all into her cunt.


I ripped my dick out of her twat and rose, my dick bouncing wet before me. I reached out and grabbed one of Mrs. Henyard’s nipple rings. I tugged on it. She gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head as I pulled on it.


“Isn’t that nice?” I asked.


“Yes,” she moaned.


“Great work, as always, Lilith,” I said and tugged on that nipple. “I need to find this one a collar.”
“Mmm, enjoy,” cooed the slut.


I nodded and strode out through the bead of curtains, drawing my newest sex slave behind me. I enjoyed this immensely. My dick twitched as I finally let go of her nipple ring. I held out my arms. She picked up my coat and pulled it on me.


“Thank you, slut,” I said to my Black sex slave.


“You’re so welcome, Master,” she purred, her devotion and love shining in her eyes. “Thank you for using me this way.”


“For the rest of your life,” I said and slapped my hand down on her ebony rump. “Now, get our coats so we can get going.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Mrs. Abigail Carter

“You are going to love this,” I told my sister. She was leaving tomorrow. It was Friday night. Normally, she would be with her dyke mistress, but Carla was out of town. So I thought I would make it up to her. “It’s my favorite lesbian bar.”


“Oh, my,” gasped my sister as she was putting on the finishing touches to her makeup. She wore a silver party dress that went with my golden one. “I can’t believe we’re doing this.”


“That’s how I want to use you,” I purred. “And when I use someone, it’s…”


“The same as being used by Tony,” Carla groaned.


He had been gone all day doing his Black Friday shopping or something. I was certain he was having fun. I finished putting on my makeup. My two sexy Black twins were behind us, ready to assist us in any way.


“Okay,” I said, “let’s go and find you a lesbian dyke to dominate you for the night.”


“Yes,” Carla said. “My husband and daughter will be having plenty of fun on their own.”


I smiled and nodded. I hooked my arm with her hand, and the pair of us headed out of my bedroom and through the house. The sex slaves were bustling about. We descended the stairs. My twin lovers followed us with the nice coats for us to wear.


They held those for us to put on, then we were heading out to my car. I started it up, my sister squirming in the passenger seat. I was ready to have a wild night out with her. I backed out of the space and headed for Lily’s Kiss, the lezzie bar.


I loved the power my son gave me.

To be continued…

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