Vivian - Their Ebony Queen Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Vivian - Their Ebony Queen Ch. 01

... initiated any of their video/masturbation sessions, and Jared was too ashamed to ask, but the need to suck another black cock inexplicably grew within him to the point where all he did in his free time was watch interracial cuckold porn in his room and masturbate until his cock was raw. He watched the cucks suck the black men wishing it was him. Vivian of course monitored his actions, listening outside his room many times, knowing her plan was working like a charm. When she thought he was finally ready, she invited him to the office again for a film session.

Jared was still ashamed of his actions, but he could not resist Vivian's invitation and came to her office. But, instead of a film session, she told him she had another surprise for him. She took his hand and led him to the basement. Jared hadn't been to the basement since before he went to Europe. When he entered, he couldn't help but notice the BDSM sawhorse sitting in the middle of the room. He had no idea what it was, however, he had a sneaking feeling it would somehow be involved in Vivian's surprise for him. He was of course correct in his assumption. He looked around the rest of the room. There were quite a few other things he recognized as bondage equipment, and in the corner was a queen size bed that never used to be there. The sawhorse was a dark burned wood fixture with a padded leather top and rails and hand cuffs with chains attached in several places.

First Vivian sat him in a chair and methodically ...

... waxed Jared's nether regions, leaving his asshole and his manhood as smooth as a baby's butt. It was agony for him, but when she sensually applied the soothing cream to both areas after, he became so hard, he didn't feel any more pain. Vivian directed him to mount the sawhorse. When Jared was reluctant, Vivian said, "Didn't you have the best orgasm of your life the last time I said I had a surprise for you, baby boy?"

Jared nodded, but with a look of concern.

"Don't you trust your black goddess?" she asked, making sure she differentiated herself from being a mommy figure, emphasizing the mood of the moment.

"Yes Ma'am." Jared nodded and did as he was told.

Vivian cuffed his ankles to the legs of the sawhorse and his wrists to the padded rails, leaving him on his feet, but bent over and secured to the sawhorse. She gave him a quick and dismissive kiss to the forehead before disappearing upstairs. She returned a few moments later with a handful of items.

First, she pulled out a studded, pink leather collar. It had a chain link leash attached to it with a large "D" ring. There was a name burnt into it. Vivian turned it so Jared could read it, "BLACK COCK FAGGOT".

"Miss Vivian, please, no?" Jared immediately panicked, knowing now what her plan for him was.

Vivian placed the collar around his neck and tightly buckled it. She yanked it up, forcing him to look her in the eye as his neck kinked awkwardly. "Just another little white bitch." She spat at him, before ...