My Black Babies Ch. 10 - Sex Stories

My Black Babies Ch. 10

... Mistress."

I laughed again. I turned off Pet Mode and the vibrations. "You can run along back to my Master, quean. Don't forget to tell him any of the functions of your belt. I emailed the PDF instructions to him this afternoon, but I'm sure he wants to hear all about them from you, so I wouldn't miss telling him about everything, or he might think you're trying to hide something from him." I handed her the phone. "He already has the code to unlock this phone, which will be the controller most of the time. I hope you enjoy his next breeding job as much as he will. You can stand up now." "Aren't you going to take it off me, Mistress."

"No. I think you should drive home like that. Don't forget your panties. I think you left them in my bedroom. Reed, as soon as you're done showing our Master's wife out, I need you to lick my pussy until Alexander returns and can give me a good fucking."

"Yes, Mistress."

He did, too.

******

On Thursday, I heard back from Terry. "We'll meet you at this Club Mocha thing on Friday night. There's still no need to make a decision yet, is there?"

"No, plenty of time to make a decision. This is more to give you more information on which to base a decision.'

"Text me the address."

"It's on the way. I'll see you at 7 PM tomorrow."

Alexander decided to come with on Friday since he wasn't seeing Melanie, and he could get some more fucking in, in the event he hadn't yet met the criteria for membership. I was wearing a mesh net ...

... crop top that bared my belly and the 'black baby on board' tattoo and a short skirt, with crotchless panties. My tattoo looked like it might need to be refreshed soon. Alexander and I were chatting with the doorman, Mike, while waiting for the others to arrive.

"You two don't need to hang out here," Mike said.

"Don't we need a member to enter with?" I asked.

"They held the vote on Wednesday. You're both members. Stop by the office to get your wrist bands."

"We're waiting for four other couples, Joe and his latest breeding job, and two black and one white couple," I said. "We'll wait so they can spot us. This place doesn't really scream what goes on inside."

"Suit yourself," Mike said.

Joe and his new slut arrived before the others did. Her name was Amanda Hendricks, and she was a lovely blonde woman, just past thirty.

"May I please take your picture," I said. "It won't be posted anywhere, but I need to tease Mr. Vanderbilt's wife with it. She'll fret at how beautiful you are."

She looked at Joe briefly for his consent and when he nodded, told me I could. I snapped the picture and sent it to Savannah.

"Is Savannah wearing her new present, Master?" I asked.

"She is," Joe laughed. "I've had to turn it on a lot the last couple days."

"I don't blame you. Amanda is a fox. Amanda, is your husband infertile like mine is?"

"He is."

"Is he white or black?"

"He's black, and about ten years older than I am."

"So it won't be a complete surprise ...