My Black Babies Ch. 10 - Sex Stories

My Black Babies Ch. 10

... soft on you. I shouldn't do it, because it's another sign I'm too lenient, but I'm loving your mouth on me. Give me a third orgasm and I'll reduce you down to thirty swats."

Savannah shivered, but she kept licking. By the time Reed returned, I was having my second orgasm.

"Reed, give me the paddle, then I want you to undo Savannah's pants and tug them down to her knees. She's got a chastity belt on, so even if you wanted to touch her, you couldn't," I said.

I smiled at Reed over Savannah's bobbing head. She moaned when she felt him undoing her button and unzipping her slacks. He slid them down over her perfect ass to bunch around her knees. I'm sure he admired it as much as I did. As I got close to my orgasm, I began to grind Savannah's face against my crotch and surrendered to a truly wonderful orgasm.

"Three, love. Just think, Savannah. With Joe engaged in more breeding, you'll be able to lick his cum out of a lot more white sluts."

I don't know if it was just the device buzzing away in Savannah's nether regions, or my words added to the effect, but Savannah had what looked to be, a perfectly lovely climax, which caused her ass to wave around in a most provocative manner, causing Reed to groan again as his cock was squeezed by his cage. Two for one.

"You may place yourself over my legs for your spanking, quean. Remember to stay in a downward facing position, or you'll get shocked again."

"Yes, Mistress."

She complied.

"Isn't it so much ...

... easier using the proper form of address?" I asked her. "Count out each stroke and thank me for each one. That's thirty total, since you're such an excellent cunt licker and I enjoyed your tongue so much."

"Yes, Mistress."

I smacked her with the spoon. She flinched.

"One, thank you, Mistress."

I wasn't particularly brutal, but I did turn her ass a nice shade of dark red. Dark red because she was black already, and didn't pink up like a white person would. She was crying when I finished, but hastily wiped her tears so I wouldn't see them, although, of course, I did.

"Very good, quean. I'm so proud of you. Doesn't her backside look amazing, Reed?"

"It really does, Mistress. Such a lovely shade of red, and such a profoundly perfect ass."

"Profoundly perfect? Does that mean you think her ass is better than mine, cuckold?"

Reed thought about that for awhile. "While your ass is the ass I desire above all others in the world, Mistress. I cannot say that I've ever seen a more perfect ass in my life than Savannah's."

"Good save, cuckold," I laughed. "I tend to agree with you. It is the perfect female ass, although our Master does have the perfect male ass. I love watching him walk naked. It makes my heart go pitty-pat. And that gorgeous cock. I don't think I've ever seen anyone who epitomizes the masculine ideal as much as Joe does. He could probably own every slut in New York if he wanted to." I rubbed Savannah's red ass. "Isn't that right, quean?"

"Yes, ...