Date: Fri, 17 Sep 2004 11:50:49 -0400
From: JOAN NICHOLS <x2432jn@msn.com>
Subject: Older Black Mistress Part 1 Lesbian Authoritarian

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Older Black Mistresses


Whenever I feel a bit horny and have no active partner in my life I like to
go on line and check out the personals.  Sometimes this can be a great
disappointment and other times, well like this one, it works out very well.

I had forgotten all about a personal ad I had placed at a site until I
ventured back there one day and saw that I had some new messages.  Most were
dated several months before but all still had active accounts at the site.
I decided what the hell and responded to them.  One was from a black woman
who lived across the river from me.  I am white in my 30's she was in her
60s.  I answered her message but really didn't think much about it.

I like to be very frank when I answer an ad, listing all sorts of things
that I would like to do them, with this older woman I took it a step
further, thinking I might be shocking her.  Later that very night when I got
back on line an IM message popped up from a "chocolate gran".  She didn't
bite her tongue either.
She wanted to know if I was serious because she certainly was.  In my email
I had offered to be her white sex slave, willingly to do whatever she
desired of me.

Throwing caution to the wind and seriously wondering how demanding this 60
yr old grandmother could be, told her that indeed I was.  She instantly came
back with plans to met and so I decided I had put myself out there I would
see it through.  She gave me directions to her house and told me to be there
at 8 p.m. the following night.  She even asked if I understood the
difference between 8 p.m. and 8:01, I assured her I did.

Past our conversation I didn't think much else about it, figuring she would
probably want her pussy licked and after that would be too exhausted for
further play.  Okay I thought, old black pussy for dinner tomorrow night.

I seriously misjudged the distance to her house and although I had assumed I
left my home in time it ended up being 8:15 before I arrived at her front
door.  There was a note on the door:
"You are late, remove all of your clothes, including shoes, fold them into a
pile before ringing the bed.  If this is something you feel you cannot do
then please leave and we will have no further contact."

I looked around, she had neighbors on both sides but  there was fences
between them and hedges, the street was quiet.  Well you only live once and
I had asked for this and so I quickly removed my clothes, folded them into a
stack and rang the door bell.  While I was removing my clothes there had
been no outside light on, but once I rang the doorbell the yard lit up, even
worse she did not immediately open the door.  Now I felt trapped but held my
dignity and stood there for what seemed like 5 or 10 minutes but I was sure
wasn't more than one or two.

When the door finally opened an attractive older black woman stood behind
it.  Her hair was neatly styled and a soft salt and pepper color, if she was
indeed 60 she looked more like 50.  She had kept herself well, not skinny
but trim and firm looking, she wore a robe wrapped around her.  She looked
me over without opening the door any further and then spoke.

"Your note to me said that your wish was to obey my every command and desire
yet you fail at the first thing I ask of you, of course you must be punished
for this and if this behavior continues you will be asked to leave, minus
your clothes of course."

Well of course I thought as those were the one thing that had made it into
the house.  She had while talking taken my clothes from me and laid them in
a pile behind the door.  She instructed me to stand outside the front door,
my face turned into a corner until she came back to retrieve me, having said
that she closed the door and I heard it lock.  I knew she could and would
watch me from inside so if nothing else but to get my clothes back I turned
and stood my face to the corner, my white ass shinning from the overhead
light she naturally left on.  I had no idea how long she would leave me
there, I could only assume as long as I was late, I prayed we were in
agreement that that was 15 minutes.  Of course the quietness of the street
picked up and soon more cars moved up and down it, none stopped but one seem
to go by several times and slow down each time.

After what seemed like an eternity the big door opened and my Mistress moved
back to allow me to enter.  I did so and then stopped, leaving her enough
room to close the door but remaining behind her.  After closing it she
turned to face me.

"I am Mistress Alice, always refer to me with reverence.  Tonight and as for
that any night that you enter this door know that you are here to satisfy
and obey me.  Your wants and needs do not matter.  You are nothing more to
me than a slave and will be treated accordingly.   If for any reason you are
dismissed before I intend to, you will leave as you are now.  Refusing any
command or order I give you will result in a punishment first, if you still
disobey the command you will have to leave the house and you will leave it
minus your clothes.  Do we have an understanding?"

"Yes Mistress Alice," I quickly answered.

She then went to a drawer and removed what I quickly learned was a collar
and leash.  She snapped the collar tightly around my neck and clipped the
leash on, then command me to get on my hands and knees and to follow behind
her.  She lead me down the hallway to a room that had a couple chairs in it
and a full size bed.  There was also a dresser which had a case on top and a
few drawers open.

"It has been a while since I have had a slave at my disposal and you are
bigger than I had hoped.  I suppose getting a white slave has its draws
backs.  But then again there is just more of you to use.  After we chatted
last night I went through my inventory, I still have a nice collection of
toys, shall we say.  I also took the time to check them out, oiled the
straps, sharpened a few things.  I won't deny you the fact I am rather
excited about this new opportunity so first I want you to eat out my pussy,
take the edge off.  Now get up on your knees and put your hands behind you."

She removed my leash and then secured my hands behind my back with what I
assumed were hand cuffs.  Then she got one of her straps from the case and
came back behind me.

"Now I want you to crawl onto the bed, lay on your belly head facing the
headboard and hurry about  it."

This was not easy to do.  I struggled to push myself against the bed and
tried to get my feet under me.  Mistress Alice gave me encouragement with
her strap, landing it across my ass and back.  As I got the top part of my
body onto the bed she landed her blows on the back of my thighs and legs.  I
really was trying to hurry, if nothing else to stop the beating she was
giving me, but with my hands cuffed it was a struggle.  When I got on the
bed, she commanded me to stop, when I did she removed her robe and got in
position leaning against the head board and spreading her legs.

"Stay", she barked at me as if I was her dog and then began to land the lash
across my ass again, after a few minutes she instructed me to work myself up
and into her pussy.  Of course as I did this she continued my beating with
the strap.

I finally reached a point where my tongue could reach the walls of her clean
shaven pussy.  I could smell the musky odor, its sweetness filled my
nostrils.  She laid the strap down and reached down and pulled the lips of
her cunt apart.

"Come on slut, get up in there and eat out this fine black pussy, I want to
cum all over your face."

I scooted up closer to her and lapped my tongue inside her, she tasted
wonderful, her nectar sweet and musky.  She raised up and pushed her cunt
deeper onto my face.  I tongued her with enthusiasm.  I pushed my face
deeper and deeper into her, plunged my tongue inside her sweet warmth, I was
breathing nothing but her.

Then I kissed and licked her clit, strummed it with pointed tongue, sucked
it into my mouth.  When I did this she grabbed my head and pushed her pussy
against my face, I could barely hold on to her clit.

"Oh yes slut suck my clit, faster and harder I want my cummy juices all over
your face."

It wasn't long before they were, she came with gusto, holding my head in
place she smear her juices all over me.  I suck and licked her as fast as I
could, drinking down her nectar, slurping it up till she commanded me to
stop.  She laid there a few minutes breathing heavily.  Then she held my
face inside her, pressing it hard against her and with a wide leather strap
laid five blows to my ass.

WHACK!!  I could barely breath and her grip on my face was so tight moving
was impossible.  WHACK! Came another blow.  Then a sharp WHACK to one cheek,
another WHACK to the other, the last one more powerful than the rest it
landed straight down my crack and the tip of the strap curled to kiss my
pussy lips, WHACK!!

My cries were muffled by her pussy, my ass jerked and the cheeks quivered.
Then holding my head in both her hands and pressing it hard against her she
told me to kiss her clit, to give it a nice long sweet kiss and I did more
so because I wanted to than the fact I was ordered to.

When she released me she got up and commanded me to roll over on my back.
She returned to the strap and caught my thighs with it and soon my belly and
upper legs.  She went over to the dresser and returned with a bar ordering
me to spread my legs.  When I did she fitted the bar between them and
clamped my ankles to it, leaving my pussy spread wide open.  Going back to
the dresser she returned with a leather slapper and my pussy gushed in
anticipation that it was meant for it.

She got back up on the bed and straddled my face, her back to the headboard
and facing my spread legs.  She lowered her pussy onto my face but didn't
sit down flat on it.  She laid the slapper on my fat pussy hood and
commanded me to started eating her out again.

I rubbed my nose across her clit, lapped it with my tongue.  As I started to
work on her pussy again she began to work on mine.  Slap, slap, SLAP the
leather came down on my mound.  I strained to lift up and get deeper into
her pussy.  My tongue swirled all around her insides sucking in her juices.
All the while she continue her attack on my pussy hood, laying the slaps on
one side, then the other, then straight down its slit.

She worked her hips to slide her pussy across my face, soon I was licking
her from her clit to hole, all the while she whirled the slapper down on my
tender flesh.  This went on for a few minutes before she stopped, tossed the
slapper down and turned to squat over me.  Now facing the headboard she held
on to it for leverage and slide her ass onto my lips.  By squatting and
having the headboard as an aid she bounced her ass on my face.

"Get that tongue in there whore, I want it up deep in my ass, yeah slut
tongue that black asshole, oh yeah!"  She was really getting into it.  I
wasn't sure how long it had been since she had a slave to service her but
she knew what she was doing and I felt a tinge of pride knowing I was giving
her such pleasure.

Soon she sat down hard on my face, my tongue had been in her ass when she
did it and her movements thrust it in further.  Her ass was sealed to my
face and she squirmed above me.  Then she bored down and grinded her ass on
my face, barely lifting up and allowing me no change to breath.   I
struggled beneath her which only added to her pleasure.  Her pussy continued
to gush juices which ran down her and spilled onto my face.  I wanted to
lick the up to taste her again but her ass continued to work my mouth and
face.

At last she lifted up, I caught my breath and her pussy came down on my
face.  I wasn't sure what a 60 year old pussy was suppose to look, feel or
taste like but hers was wonderful, the juices steady flowing.  Then she
hunkered down, fucking my face with force.  My arms ached beneath me and my
legs were feeling stressed too but they were ignored in favor of her
pleasure.  Soon she was coming again, pounding her pussy up and down on my
face, her juices running out as I tried desperately to lap them all up.
Soon the pounding slowed as her orgasm took over her, she slide her pussy
back and forth across my eager tongue.  It soon turned into a slow rhythmic
movement almost sensual.

Assuming her clit was pretty sensitive now I concentrated more on lapping up
her juices.  I always liked to tell women I would suck their pussies dry and
then wet again, I began working on accomplishing this for Mistress Alice.
She held her hole over my lips and I formed a suction over it, pulling and
sucking her wetness into my mouth.  After a few minutes of this she moved
enough that I could once again reach her clit, which for the third time was
rock hard.  She eased up and down on my face as I pulled her clit in and out
of my mouth.  I was still making sucking motions when she lifted herself off
me.

Without a word or instructions she moved to the foot of the bed and removed
the bar that had kept my legs painfully spread.  Gently she told me to roll
on my side.  She ran her hands across the welts on my ass, tracing them with
her fingers then proceeded  to untie my hands.  My arms felt numb as they
fell onto the bed.  She told me to get up and stretch and walk around some.

Her whole attitude had changed since her last orgasm.  She still carried
herself in a way that let me know she was still the boss but I also had a
sense that she was grateful for the pleasure I had given her the opportunity
to have.  As I went through the motion of getting feelings back in my
extremities she was working around the headboard, fluffing and stacking
pillows.  Then she instructed me to stay beside the bed, she turned the
lights out and then got back in the bed making herself comfortable in the
stack of pillows.  She patted the side of the bed and told me to sit down.

"It has been a while since I have enjoyed the pleasures a woman can give
one, I realize now I have missed it more than I knew.  I was married for a
long time before my husband passed.  He enjoyed inflicting the rough stuff
but excepted the fact I wasn't much on receiving it.  No one ever knew this
about us, I never even shared it with a girlfriend, well not until after he
died and all I had left were my female friends.  I have children, but both
moved away from here and have families and lives of their own."

I sat respectfully listening as she poured her insides out, not what I am
sure she had planned to do with this night but now felt she needed to.

"During our marriage he brought three other women into it, at different
times.  He used bondage on them, spanked their tits, asses and pussies,
liked to tie them up, like I did you tonight and fuck their faces with his
huge cock," she chuckled as she said this, "oh yes he had a huge cock.  I
was always present, at least I assumed I was when he had another woman and
after his play time with them he fucked me, never them.  Again I suppose I
should say not when I was around."

"A few years after this all started his job required that he travel some,
usually three days at a time but on several occasions he would be gone
longer.  We used the opportunity to travel some ourselves and often I would
met him where he was and we would spend a few extra days as tourist.  I must
admit it was a good life.  If he ever had another woman on the road I didn't
know about it, but when he came home it was tops on his list to get one of
his girls for some rough play."

"At this point the kids were old enough that they were always going some
where which kept me busy, along with my job and traveling when I could with
him.  To make things easier I decided to hire a housekeeper to come in three
times a week.  The first girl I hired was a rather shy, plump white girl
named Angel.  Did I enjoy the fact my maid was white?  I certainly did.  Was
I envious of my husband's play time with other women, yes I was, never
jealous but often envious.  I never could manage to tell him, but I longed
to spank them and lusted at the thought of them eating my pussy.  As much as
the sorry old coot liked his dick sucked he wasn't one for eating pie, or
sharing his woman with another.  I think having me there was simply to
divert any guilt he felt at cheating.  Of course by not fucking them and not
making me suck his dick or take the belt, he felt he was being fair to all.
   But I was pretty sure I was missing out on something."

"Angel worked out very well, she did a good job, was always respectful and
seemed to relish being a servant.  I began plotting to increase her duties.
Sometimes I made her help me with personal things, washing my back led to
her giving me bathes, helping me get dressed, doing my finger and toenails.
With ever task she took them on with great zealousness.  Every time she came
I up the anted.  I figured the best way to get her close to my sexual parts
without it being a sexual thing was to give me and enema and/or a douche.  I
whined at the thought of an enema, the nozzle hurt, I offered her gloves and
told her she would have to massage my asshole some before I could take the
nozzle.  When she agreed to but declined the gloves I knew I was on my way
to fulfilling my fantasies.  Then I knew it when she suggested massaging my
pussy might make the douche more comfortable too."

"The first time we did it I was so excited my pussy was dripping.  When she
mentioned this and suggested using a towel to dry me some I went for broke
and suggested she use her tongue".  Once again she chuckled as she
remembered the moment.

"Oh, Mrs. Burton it would be an honor and a privilege, that was her come
back and a second later she was on her knees burying her face in my pussy.
If I had know how easy the girl would be I would of gotten her on her knees
a whole lot sooner.  After three or four orgasms I had to pull her face from
between my legs.  When I did she went right on and gave me the douche then
suggested a enema might be needed to.  I didn't argue, after the douche I
rolled over and spread my legs, she spread my ass cheeks and  I do believe
with more enthusiasm than she ate my pussy with she went to work on my ass."

"Things changed after that day, I sat her down and told her first of all I
was giving her a raise and secondly I was adding more task to her job
description.  She eagerly accepted both.  The next couple of times she came
to work the first thing she asked was which she should attend to first, the
house or me.  I was so excited about the new development that I was always
first on her list, then came the house and then of course me again.  I never
touch her or return the favors, she was indeed my sex slave.  I figured she
would of done anything I had asked of her but thought I would test the
waters first."

"I let her accidentally see my husband's toys, soon afterwards while dusting
she broke a vase, the vase wasn't much but I lead her to believe it was not
only valuable but also had sentimental value to me.  Didn't she think she
needed to be punished for such a careless mistake I asked her.  To my
overwhelming delight she hung her head and said yes Mistress, she deserved
to be punish and that she deserved nothing less than having her ass beaten.
This was music to my ears, I had to work to control myself from running into
the bedroom getting the strap and working her ass good with it.  But instead
I instructed her to clean the mess up while I made the preparations for her
punishment."

"Oh my I have been running off at the mouth and to be honest all this talk
is getting me wet again".

She reached for me and pulled me into her arms, her lips met mine, full and
sensuous.  She kissed me long and hard.  She ran her fingers through my hair
and pulled my face to her, holding it in her hands.  Her tongue explored the
inside of my mouth and I was beginning to melt with passion, this woman was
one hot number.  She pressed against me as she continue to make out with me,
her body tense in anticipation.  Releasing me she spoke in a throaty
whisper, not commanding but invitingly  she told me to kiss, lick, suck,
tongue all of her.

I began a hot trail of kisses down her neck, back up to her ear, where I
darted my tongue in and out then swirled it around.  She moaned and squirmed
beneath me.  With my tongue pointed I ran it down her chest, to her breast
but not reaching them.  I licked back up her to her underarm, I had never
done this before, but like Angel before me I wanted, no needed to please her
completely.

I nudged her arm up with my nose, swiped long tongue lashes under her arm,
kissed my way across her chest to the other side and sucked gently at her
arm pit.  I lifted her arm and left a trail of wet tiny kisses down it,
licking her open palm, sucking on her fingers.  I worked my way back up her
arm, back to her chest, this time kissing down into the vee between her
breast and back up to her other shoulder.  Lifting her other arm I repeated
the trip.  As I worked my way back up her arm I let my hair fall over her
breast, lifted up some and swung my head back and forth, my hair sweeping
across her perk full tits.

It wasn't a 60 I would ever see but her breast were still firm, solid D cups
and her tasty looking nipples were huge.  I flicked my tongue across them,
wet them all up with kisses then gently sucked them into my mouth.  While I
sucked on one nipple I massaged the other between my fingers, then switched
back and forth.  I laid down flat between her spread legs and simply feasted
on her wonderful tits.  With my open hand I kneaded them, pressed them close
together and moved rapidly from one nipple to the other, sucking them,
kissing them, pulling her harden nipples deep within my mouth, rolling them
around with my tongue.  I labored on her tits for a long time, I could feel
the wet hairs of her pussy under me.  I slowed my tit job down, lifted up
and came up to her face, planted my lips solid against hers and kissed her,
deep and passionately.

I lingered there, kissing her, then planted little kisses on her full lips,
down her chin, across her chest, pausing to kiss each nipple with full wet
kisses then popping her nipples loose.  I continue my quest downward.  Ran
my hot tongue across her flat tummy, swirled it inside her belly button,
kissing her up one side and down the other, she squirmed non-stop beneath
me.  The emotion in me was building as I knew  I would soon be back between
her legs.  I licked my lips in anticipation of her wonderful pussy that I
would soon be tasting.  But I stayed on task, I wanted to give her so much.
As I moved pass her tummy she spread her legs wider.

"I want to eat your asshole too, fill it up with my tongue, do you want to
raise your legs up or turn over?"

She moaned when I spoke.

"I don't think I can wait, please my pussy."

Now I took command.

"No Ma'am not now, you said you wanted to feel my tongue all over you, I am
going to do that for you, I want to do that for you.  Believe me I will get
to that piece of heaven between your legs and stay there till you can't take
any more but for now turn over, let me taste all of you."

As she turned over she said, "the second your tongue touches my pussy I am
going to come all over you."

"Yes, you are," I told her, "you are going to come and come and then cum
some more."

As soon as she settled, the best she could on her tummy I was kissing the
back of her neck.  I began massaging her shoulders and working my hands over
her back.  I licked and planted kisses from one side of her back to the
other.  I started at the top of her spine and left wet hot kisses all the
way down it, all the way to the crack of her, which I swipe over quickly as
she shuddered and moved on to the back of her legs.  Kissing down them,
sucking on the back of her knees, down her leg, to her heel and then lapping
long swipes with my tongue across the bottom of her feet.  I went  to her
other foot and worked my way back up.

I kissed and licked the bottom of the cheeks of her ass, blew gently across
her wet pussy hairs, lingered there to let her feel the heat of my breath on
her.  Quickly I came up and darted my tongue between her ass cheeks then
kissed the small of her back.  I nibbled, bite gently and lapped her ass
cheeks, moving close to the crack but not entering it.  I ran my tongue up
and down her crack over and over again, every so often plunging in a little
deeper.  I massaged her ass globes in my hands, lifting them and spreading
them gently, running my tongue up and down her crack, darting my tongue into
her ass.  She shivered beneath me, moaning almost pleading but right before
she actually begged me to I spread her ass and plunged my face between her
cheeks, sending my tongue directly into her asshole.  I ate her asshole out
for all I was worth.  Sucking her puckered hole, pulling it in and out of my
mouth, sticking my tongue into her deeper and deeper.

Her moans were getting louder, she was grinding her ass on to my face and I
was eating it up.  I reached under her and held her pussy in my open hand.
I just left my hand there while she pushed against it as she moved her ass
up and down on my tongue.  I nibbled on the inside of her ass, returned to
swiping my tongue up and down her crack, moving down further each time,
almost making contact with her wet pussy but stopping just before.  I licked
in between her asshole and her pussy hole, not entering either, each time
she thrust her hips trying to impale either back on my tongue.  She grinded
her pussy into my hand and I knew it wouldn't take much more to bring her
off, so I figured why not, let her get this one then I would feast on that
pussy while she had another and another.

The next time I licked down her crack I came back up and buried my tongue
deep in her wet hole.  She moaned loudly, pressed her hard clit against my
hand and thrust her ass back fucking herself with my tongue.  Her wetness
drenched me, it was like the second I got my tongue in her she came all over
me, pressing her cunt back hard on my face, while she contracted in a
spasmatic orgasm that seared through her.  I put an open mouthed suction cup
over her hole and gulped down her juices.  Her orgasm had barely subsided
when I gently rolled her over.  I moved up on the bed, my knee pressed
against her pussy and sucked one nipple then the other.  Then slide down
flat on my stomach between her legs, spread her lips open and kissed her
clit firmly.

I drew it into my mouth, sucked it to and fro, although she had had an
orgasm I knew her clit wasn't sensitive as I had yet to touch it.  I kissed
her pussy's mound, nibbled on it, bit it gently, flicked my tongue across
the top of it, plunged back into her.  Slide up and buried my face between
her legs.  She clamped her legs around my head and held me firmly deep
inside her pussy.  I took advantage of what time I had before I knew it
would become difficult for me to breath.  I sucked her juices up, flicked my
tongue across her clit and then deep into her hole.  She never relaxed her
grip on my head and so it did indeed become more difficult to breath.  She
raised up slightly to wear her clit was at my tongue and grinded against it.
  I was still okay but I knew there was nothing that could get a woman off
quicker than the feel of a woman in her pussy struggling for air.  So I
worked harder on her clit and began to squirm briskly within her.

Every time I squirmed she pressed her pussy harder against me and I knew her
orgasm was building.  I slide up further now my face smashed within her, I
worked her clit in earnest and she worked it back on my face.  As she came
she raised her ass off  the bed , lifting her pussy and my head inside it,
cumming hard on my face.  Her whole body quivered, her legs tighten on my
head, her juices filled my mouth and nostrils.  Now I really couldn't breath
so I squirmed hard struggling for air, knowing the whole time her orgasm was
reaching incredible peaks.  She quiver and shuddered against my face and
then her legs fell limp on the bed and her whole body relaxed while her
orgasm rippled through her over and over again.

We both spent some time catching our breaths.  I knew she thought she was
spent, that was what I always aimed for.  I knew I didn't give someone an
orgasm but I worked hard to make sure I gave them the opportunity to have
one.  And this dear lady had taken full advantage of the opportunity.

"Whoa, that one pretty much did me in, I feel like I could sleep for days,
needless to say I needed that!"

"I really don't think you are totally spent, I am pretty sure I felt another
one in there, lay there a minute and catch your breath.  Then let me lay on
my back with my head flat, the top against the head board and then please
lower that beautiful pussy onto my face and fuck it hard."

I felt her lift her eyes to mine.

"Sounds like a plan, but I have one condition, you get into position, I sit
on you with my back to the head board.  You spread your legs wide, I beat
your pussy with the slapper, stopping every so often for you to finger
yourself, right before you cum I give that pussy of yours some nice hard
slaps, then as you cum I turn around and fuck your face till I cum."

I gasped in anticipation, nothing brought me off like getting my pussy
spanked, especially with a leather slapper, hell I was thankful.

"Oh yes Mistress, please that would be heavenly."

"Okay that is what we will do but I also want to mention this.  I would like
for you to come back.  Matter or fact, if you need the job I will hire you
to take care of the house, both clean it and run it.  You will be a
housekeeper to the house and a sex slave to me.  I will expect you to be
here at least 3 times a week, but there is also an opportunity for you to be
a live in if that appeals to you, we will give it a month before a decision
is made.  As my sex slave you will please me as I request, deny me anything
I ask of you and you will be fired, this is non-negotiable and after the
first month you will receive no second changes.  As housekeeper you will be
expected to keep the house clean, take care of all its needs, cook all the
meals, do all the washing, tend to the daily needs, any infraction you will
be punished, make too many mistakes and the punishment will become harsher
each time.  You must take these punishments willingly and without any
hesitations, if not you will be kicked out, understand this, kicked out, NOT
asked to leave.  We can go over all the details later.  Also, I am a member
of a ladies church group, all older black women whom I am sure have never
had their pussies eaten, if they have I am sure it wasn't by a woman and
certainly not a white woman.  All together not counting me there are 15
woman, you will find a way to seduce each one, in other words you will be
expected to in a timely fashion find your way in between each of their legs
eating out their pussies and I will need proof you have accomplished this,
which means more than you telling me, much more.  Right now get those legs
spread, I have some leather to lay on that pussy."

I suddenly felt so lucky, a job, a place to live, this wonderful pussy all
for me, Mistress landed the first blow of the slapper on my pussy, even more
pussy to anticipate, the second slap was harder, my juices gushed.  My first
visit wasn't over and I was filled with excitement about the next.  Mistress
lean forward and landed this one inside my wet cunt, it landed with a thud.
She quickly tapped my pussy hood three more times before stopping.  I
plunged my fingers into myself, licked my lips thinking about my future.