Installments 3&4: Leave your comments at the end.

Installment #3

It was time to remove the scarf. I turned the chair around so she could watch the movie. "I want you to start describing what you see in the movie. Begin now." She paused slightly and then began to speak..."The guy with the huge cock is fucking that slut in the ass and she's loving it. She's practically drooling over the other man's cock. Look at her suck his cock, licking it and stroking it. Mmmm...she's licking and sucking the head of his cock. The head is swollen and looks huge. She's slurping and sucking...you can hear the sounds. She's moaning, too...and bucking up against the cock in her ass. It's nice, thick, black 9" cock...and it's totally in her ass. He's really beating that ass. Now he's pulling almost out, but not quite. She's moaning (with her mouth still on the other man's cock) and she's begging for more in her now loud moans. He waits a while longer before slamming his huge cock deep into her ass, telling her to "Fuck me, you bitch"..."You're my little slut, aren't you? You love black cock ramming into your ass, don't you? DON'T YOU?" She begins nodding her head. Or was she just going down deeper with the other man's cock. The other man's cock is long, hard and a bit thinner. She's taking almost all of it into her mouth. She has to be deep-throating the guy's dick. They're shifting positions. The one guy is lying down and pulls her onto his hard cock, forcing it into her pussy. Now a guy is lubing his enormous cock with KY jelly and is beginning to work it up into her ass. They are all moving together, rocking the cocks deep into her ass and pussy. Now the third guy is turning her head pressing the head of his cock against her lips. Her lips are opening to take in that black cock. She's lucky, I think. She has three black cocks fucking all of her holes. Mmmmm."

I stopped her there, "Do you want this to happen to you? Shall we invite someone over?" "No, please, Master...I'm not ready for that yet." I came over and lightly stroked the outside of her pussy, my fingers lingering over her clit. Her hips thrust her pussy closer toward me. I ignored it and lightly grazed the lips to her pussy, again. "What are you thinking, slut?" "I want your dick in my pussy. I need to be fucked!" I carefully untied her ropes and told her to get up from the chair. I could tell she was anticipating being fucked. Instead, I removed my belt and told her to bend over and grab the stair rails. A look of bewilderment came across her face. "You failed to address me as Sir or Master when you told me what you were thinking! Quit talking and do not make any noise as I spank you FIVE times." She whimpered but obediently did as she was told. I pulled back from her and began to administer the lashes. As promised, I did not spare her. I could hear her teeth clamp together and could see the strain on her face as she held back any noise. How long could that last, I wondered? By the fourth lash, she cried out, "Please, Master, I will not forget again. Please stop." I stared at her in disbelief, "You have now earned another five strokes. You were supposed to be silent!" I finished the fifth stroke and put down my belt. Then I began to spank each cheek of her butt with my bare hand. There's something about administering the spanking with my hands that made me feel good. I liked the sound of flesh against flesh and the feel of her burning ass on my hand. The red, tender behind was simultaneously sensual and exhilarating. She did not make any sound, but a tear slid down one cheek. At the same time, she began panting. I quickly reached underneath and fucked her pussy with a couple of fingers. She cried out, "Master, may I please talk?" I nodded and "I need to be fucked, Master. Please put your black cock up my pussy. Please FUCK ME!! I have a wet cunt that needs to be pounded!"

I had her lay face down on the couch and put her hands together, above her head. I retrieved the rope and wound it around her hands, then under her arms and back up to her hands. After knotting the rope securely, I sat back and admired her back and ass. I told her to roll over and spread her legs, so that I could see her pussy at all times. There she lay, hands tied and up above her head, her breasts straining forward. You could see the pussy juices leaking out of her cunt and sliding toward her asshole. She really DID need to be fucked. I smiled. This is the way I like to see her. Submissive and HORNY!


Installment #4

She was waiting to be fucked. I let her wait. I removed my clothes, holding my hard cock in front of her face, but out of reach from her now drooling mouth. Her eyes pleaded. I began to jack off. I was able to watch the movie while stroking my cock and knowing my darling sub was in dire need of a heavy fucking. As my cum built up, I could feel some leaking out. I rubbed some off and put it to her waiting lips. She sucked my finger vigorously...I had to pull back with force because her sucking did not want to release it. Now jacking my cock faster with log strokes, I could wait no longer. "Open your mouth, you cock-sucking whore!" As she opened her mouth, my jism spewed into it. She swallowed hungrily, getting every drop and licking around her lips in case some strayed. I wasn't finished and some more cum splattered on her face and into her hair. Her tongue quickly reached out for more of the thick milky liquid, but alas, she couldn't reach it. I leaned over and slowly massaged the cum over her face and into her hair. "Leave it...and remember who your Master is." "Thank you, Master. Thank you for letting me taste your cum. Thank you for marking me with your hands and the delicious nectar from your cock. Please, Master, can I have more? Please fuck me. I need something in my pussy or wherever you want to put your cock. Please!" I smiled at her, "You have been a good little slut, but no. You must wait a little while longer." I had more plans for this sweet little black cock whore...plans that would make her tremble if she knew.

Again, I stroked her belly and her thighs. I let my fingers linger by her pussy lips. Her hips rose as she thrust her pussy toward my fingers. I quickly let my fingers dart in and out of her pussy. Her body moved to enfold my fingers deep in her cunt. She was ready for my surprise, but I would wait a little longer.

I told her to stand with her legs spread and keep her hands over her head, then to lean over the couch. As she obeyed, I removed a butt plug from the bag of toys and smeared some KY jelly over it. The remaining jelly on my hands I stroked on from her pussy to her brown rosebud that was staring blatantly and invitingly up at me. I rammed two jelly-covered fingers into her asshole. She jerked quickly, but backed her ass toward me so the fingers could go as deeply as possible up her ass. I withdrew my fingers and waited a few seconds. She squirmed and pushed, but couldn't reach me. I laughed softly, "You want me to fuck your ass, my little cum slut? Are you my black-cock whore?" "Yes, Master, please...you KNOW I'm your black cock whore. PLEASE fuck me!" I pushed the butt plug into her awaiting asshole. She yelped because of the initial pain. I then pulled some duct tape from her bag of toys and tore of two long strips, pulling them up and over the plug so that it stayed securely inside. I told her to lower her arms and stand up straight. I pulled the rope tightly down and wedged it between her pussy lips and up the crack of her ass, pushing the butt plug further into her hole and then secured the rope around her waist. I let her stand there and feel the rope while I put on my clothes. Then I wrapped a sarong around her body and told her we were going to the front porch so I could smoke a cigarette. Before we went out to the porch, we partied and had a drink. Of course, I had to hold the drink to her lips and order her to swallow. It tipped the glass quickly and she choked a little as the liquid poured into her mouth and dribbled down her chin. I did not wipe it off.

We went out on the porch. Her hands tied in front of her, the rope cutting into her pussy. She sat in the rocking chair in the candlelight. I told her to spread her legs and I pulled the sarong slightly to the side so I could see the rope and her pussy lips. She winced as I tugged on the rope to make sure it was still secure. Anyone passing by on the road in front of her house could have seen her. As I heard her quickened breathing, I knew she was turned on by this. She must have been wracked with desire and the need to be fucked long and hard.

I smoked my cigarette and told her we could converse, that we would step outside of our roles (somewhat, since she WAS bound with rope). I asked her how she was feeling and if she had enjoyed what we'd done so far. She said it was fine and that she was hot, hot, HOT and ready to be filled with black cock. That was just what I wanted to hear. We talked about mundane things after that, but I knew what she was thinking...and her thoughts were anything but mundane.