Sometimes, I have too much fun. Is that wrong? I don't think so. My name is Christine Joan Armand and I'm a six-foot-two, lean and muscular, short-haired and bronze-eyed, forty-something Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day I am a real estate agent. I'm quite good at what I do. I'm the CEO of Armand & Dale Realtors, a fast-growing and decidedly high-end real estate company. We have offices in cities like Brockton, Fall River, Norwood, Plymouth and Boston's South End. We're really making a dent in the statewide market. I have sixty five people working for me and they're a diverse bunch. African-Americans, Mexican-Americans, Cuban-Americans, Polish-Americans, Chinese-Americans and Irish folk. Selected from the best that Boston's business schools have to offer. Yeah, this sister is doing it big.
I love being a successful Black businesswoman in Massachusetts. However, it's not the only source of fulfillment for me. I need sex, and I like it rough. At night, I am a BDSM fanatic and one of the best dominants you will ever meet. I'm currently exploring the last frontier of BDSM, the truly forbidden realm of race play. It's a lot of fun for me. I do enjoy breaking down men and women and constantly remind them that I am the Boss of them. I'm bossy by nature so it comes easy to me. I guess you can say that I've been dominating other people my entire life, one way or another.
I am a dominant Black woman who truly likes to dominate other people. Especially white people. I enjoy making them bow down to the dominant and supreme Black goddess that I am. It's their place in life to submit to my superior will and serve me. And they know it. That's why they're so afraid of us Black women. Our strength, our beauty and our fierceness intimidates the hell out of them. Lots of white men and white women contact me on the Internet because they want to submit to a dominant Black goddess. Hell, I've had white female dominants from the world of BDSM seek me out because I bring out the submissive in them. And that is okay by me. They should kneel before Black women. We're goddesses.
Presently, I'm dominating two of my very willing interracial submission enthusiasts. A busty, alabaster-skinned and big-bottomed, blonde-haired Irishwoman named Miranda O'Shea and her husband, a tall and lean, curly-haired Irishman named Theodore Jenkins. Miranda is a professor at the local college and Theodore is an accountant with a firm in nearby Milton. They both do very well for themselves and own a nice house in the city of Brockton's affluent west side. And they're total sex freaks. Which works for me. I like to dominate white couples.
I am sitting on my throne while Miranda licks my right foot like the white bitch that she is. In my right hand I hold a scepter, as befitting a true Black queen like myself. In my left hand I hold a six-foot-long Black leather whip. I crack it, and the air around me whimpers. While Miranda licks my right foot, I fuck Theodore's ass with my left foot. I'm shoving my foot into the white man's ass and he's squealing like a punk. I am so loving it. His screams are music to those ears of mine. How I love that sound.
I order Miranda to stop licking my foot and the white slut obeys a second too late. I grab her face and smack her. I smack her hard. I can't stand those submissive white chicks who don't do exactly as they are told when their dominant mistress commands them. I tell Miranda that she's a worthless piece of white trash and she's nothing without the influence and guidance of a dominant Black mistress in her life. Miranda nods. I remove my foot from Theodore's ass and order him to watch as I work Miranda over. I also tell him that what happens to her will happen to him soon enough. A look of fear mixed with lust appears in his eyes. I smile.