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Gisele's Story

... Chapter 9 The rest of the week consisted of Devin, Fernanda, and I servicing Fat Rob at the office – when he was there, and Ulysses and TJ back at Devin’s. I was more and more comfortable with my own nudity in front of women, plus comfortable with Devin and Fernanda’s nudity. We took turns sucking cock; I’d taste their mouths on it. I tasted another woman’s pussy, Fernanda’s, after she climaxed on a cock. By the end of Fernanda’s week, I was more than comfortable working black dick with her and Devin. So much so, that I was excited to go to Miami for two weeks with Fernanda. I was wondering what sort of adventures we’d have. When we arrived at Fernanda’s house, it was dark outside, the lights were out. “Come in, make yourself at home,” she gestured me to enter. “My son is at summer camp for a couple weeks. So we’ll have lots of fun,” Fernanda said, undressing. I watched her, not sure what was going on. “Undress and follow me.” I complied, wondering if she was going to use her strap-on on me, though kind of hoping she wouldn’t. In her dark bedroom, she turned on the lights. I jumped when I saw a huge black man with a bodybuilder frame, lying on her Fernanda’s bed. He was nude of course, and erect. I recognized him. “Rodney?” I asked. “Yes that’s him. Now then, mount him, you’ll be in here for the night,” Fernanda said. I nodded, making my way toward the silent man. I slid his cock in deep, so big, so juicy. I closed my eyes, smiling, straddling him. That’s when I heard a ...

... chain. Then I felt a chain go around my waist. “What?” “Shhh. I have to keep reminding you to relax,” Fernanda said, getting a second large chain from my left side, wrapping it around my waist too. Both chains were connected to sockets built into her walls. I wondered what kind of freaky stuff Fernanda was into. She handed the chains to Rodney. He took them in both hands, tugging gently. “Rodney owns you tonight. If he wants you to go faster, he’ll tug the chains. You are to ride his cock until he is done with you.” I never came so hard in my life than that night. Chained to a black man, impaled on his cock, used like the white slut I was – I was indeed owned by Rodney. He’d pulled the chains harder, I’d go faster. I’d slack off due to exhaustion, he’d pull the chains, and I’d get to riding and grinding on that big dick. Oh fuck. After a few hours the chains were hurting, making marks on my hips and waist, but I didn’t care. I wanted it to hurt, I wanted to be owned, I wanted to keep bouncing up and down on that big black cock, cumming non-stop. I wondered what Ian was up to. I pushed those thoughts aside – he would never love me like I love him. Did I still love him? I knew the answer. Fernanda returned eventually, nude, I barely noticed her sitting in the corner, fingering herself. I wondered what I my father would do if he knew what I was doing. He’d kill me. Screw him, I kept bouncing, cumming, riding Rodney’s cock all night. “Beautiful,” Fernanda spoke up after another hour. ...