The secret lives of women never cease to boggle our collective imaginations, especially when dealing with the fierce, beautiful, embattled and triumphant Black American female. The heroine of our tale, Josephine Montagnard, is the living example of a study in contradictions. She was born in the City of Hampton, Georgia, to middle-class African-American parents. Her father, Lionel Montagnard is an NYU-educated civil engineer and her mother, Deborah Jones-Montagnard is a state police officer who studied criminal justice at Texas Southern University. Thanks to her parents hard work, she led a pretty sheltered life. She graduated from Spelman College in 2009 at the age of twenty one with her bachelor's degree in sociology. Nowadays she's studying Law at Howard University.
This tall, athletic and sexy sister is a strong Black woman in every way. She's on the women's rugby team at Howard University, and she's a force to reckon with on the field and in the classroom. Like so many alpha women out there, her private life is at odds with her public persona, to say the least. Picture this, if you will. Right now, what Josephine Montagnard is doing would stun her classmates and friends if they knew. This five-foot-ten, curvy and sexy twenty-something Black woman of Amazonian stature stands completely naked in the living room of her apartment, her hands and feet bound with cuffs. Standing in front of her is a six-foot-tall, slender, light-skinned Black man clad in a sleeveless Black vest and Black leather pants. He looks at her the way a dog owner looks at an obedient pup, and amazingly, she says nothing.
In his right hand he holds a leash attached to a collar fixed around the young ebony woman's neck. He looks at her, smirks and gives her big Black ass a firm slap. The young Black woman jerks in surprise, and shoots him a look. The man laughs, and smacks her hard across the face, before smacking her ass again. Why would an obviously strong Black woman put up with this? Well, that's what this tale is all about. Josephine Montagnard is getting in touch with her submissive side, and BDSM expert Master Imperator is showing her the way. With his Black leather whip he hit Josephine's ass, leaving reddish marks on her dark skin. The big beautiful young woman yelped, and this brought a mischievous smile to the dominant man's ruggedly handsome face. In a loud, authoritative voice, he asked her if she was ready for more. The young Black woman nodded, and the Master told her to get on her knees. Immediately she complied, for here she wasn't just Josephine Montagnard, a southern belle and Georgia peach. Here, she was the sub and he was her master, her dominant.
Master Imperator sat on the bed, got real comfortable, and looked at the sexy, curvy and strong-looking, corn-fed African-American southern belle kneeling naked before him. Master Imperator had been in the BDSM lifestyle for twenty three years. In his time, he topped both women and men, and dealt with individuals across a spectrum of races and ethnicities. He had a lot of fun with his many, many subs. There are lots of people out there who fetishize the Black American male, and almost all of them were dying to get fucked and dominated by said entity. To say that Master Imperator felt objectified would have been the understatement of the century. There were so many people out there who thought of a Black man as nothing but a dick on two legs. The sexual animal. The sensual beast. The fearless demon who rocks in bed, straight out of your most erotic nightmare. The Black man is all that and then some to so many people.
Of course, there were the others. Those who fantasies about Black men swung in an entirely different direction. The dominant White females and gay White male dominants who felt that a Black male slave would be a fascinating toy to play with. He avoided such individuals like the plague because, even though he was forthrightly bisexual, he wanted to keep his manhood intact. Although he engaged in many sexual games with both White men and White women, he never let them cross certain boundaries with him. At the end of the day, a man's got to have his dignity otherwise he's got nothing. Master Imperator thought of some of his favorite sessions. There was Amelia Yamamoto, that Japanese businesswoman he met while visiting some friends in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. She liked to be tied up and butt-fucked, after getting smacked around and pissed on, of course. A quarter of a century playing with both women and men in the world of BDSM taught Master Imperator not to judge.
