Vivian - Their Ebony Queen Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Vivian - Their Ebony Queen Ch. 01

... watched with great lust as she gracefully moved around the kitchen compiling the list of things she needed. She gave him a hug after handing him the list and thanked him. The hug lingered, not so long as to give away her intentions, but too long to be a maternal hug. Again, Jared's prick jumped causing him to withdraw his hips from the embrace. Vivian gave an evil laugh inside her head as she let go and dismissed him, handing him the keys to her Cadillac.

"Take my car, but don't tell your father, I haven't let him drive it yet." She told Jared with a wink. Needless to say, this only heightened his arousal toward the sexy ebony goddess. This would be the first, but not the last thing she would make him keep secret from his father.

Before Jared could pull out of the driveway, Vivian was back in the master bedroom, disrobing and pulling on the harness holding her favorite black strap-on. Curtis looked on with great wonder as his ebony mistress donned her sex toy and approached her submissive, as if on a mission. Before he could ask the question, Vivian answered it.

"Don't worry sugar plum, Miss Vivian didn't corrupt your son.........yet." She assured him, painfully drawing out the moment before uttering the last word.

This time, Vivian ordered Curtis to bend over the bed. Then she slowly and deliberately slid the thick black phallus into his greased asshole. Curtis moaned his acceptance, and his caged penis throbbed, filling its metal prison. The temptress leaned ...

... over, pressed her perfectly firm, large breasts against his back and pulled his head back by his hair, like a bitch, so she could whisper into his ear while she methodically reamed his needy asshole.

"No, I didn't touch him, but we both know how much fun I'm going to have turning him into a black cock slut just like his daddy, don't we?"

Curtis didn't answer, but he couldn't help moaning as her sheer dominance aroused him to no end. He was so conflicted. He didn't want to have his son turned into black cock sucker like him, but again his cock was thinking for him, and he didn't fight it.

"I asked you a question my little black cock sucking whore." She reminded him, her demeanor changing from the sweet loving domme she was before she met his son, to a more aggressive and humiliating one.

"Yessssssss!" He hissed, knowing that was not only the correct answer, but the only one he was allowed to give.

Vivian continued her rhythmic rooting of Curtis's asshole, as she continued to fill him in on her plan for his unsuspecting son.

"There is one difference between your training and his though." She teased, waiting silently a few moments for Curtis to ask what that was. The whole time she waited she rammed the fake cock up his ass over and over, never speeding her movements.

Curtis was in heaven and hell all at the same time. The feel of her tits on his back and the cock in his ass, along with the smell of her intoxicating perfume and her complete domination, had his ...