The next morning Pamela headed off to work with a smile on her face, but not before kissing me and promising to tell me everything that would happen to her today. She was the most eager to get to work that I have ever seen. She told me she would be home around 5:30 and would fill me in on everything then. We both said goodbye.
It was nearly 7:00, and I hadn't heard from Pamela all day. I was getting worried, but I figured, and hoped, she was having fun. A few moments later the door opened and in stepped my sweetheart. I was so anxious to hear what happened that I asked how her day was, and what happened, before she could even put her purse down. She said it had been quite a day, and she had sore jaws to prove it. I laughed, and asked her what happened.
She said that first thing this morning she was in the break room getting a cup of coffee when Ron walked in. They smiled to one another, but waited for the others to leave before they spoke. Once alone, Ron asked her if she wanted some special cream for her coffee, and Pamela replied she would love some special cream. Ron told her he had to run some errands, and wondered if she could meet him while he was out. She told Ron that she needed to go the post office, and wouldn't have much time but could probably meet for a few minutes then, or she could meet him at lunchtime. He suggested they meet at the park near the post office as soon as she could get there.
They both meet at the park a few minutes later, and the park was empty. Ron motioned for her to get into the passenger side of his Suburban, which she did. Once she had got in, Ron asked if she wanted some of his black dick. She didn't hesitate a moment, and said "oh yes." He was pleased to hear her enthusiasm, and said he knew she wanted to be a black cock slut. He then asked her what she was wearing under her skirt, and she answered that she was wearing panties as usual. He said she was not to wear panties at all to work from now on, and told her to take them off. Pamela did as she was told, and took her panties off, and put them in her purse. Then he asked her if she had told me about her sucking a load of his cum out his big cock. She said that she had told me. Ron asked how I responded, and she said that it really turned me on and we ended up having hot sex afterwards. This made Ron angry, "Did I tell you, you could have sex with him?" he asked. Pamela quickly apologized and said she didn't know she wasn't supposed to do anything with me. He told her she would have to be punished.
He reached behind the seat and pulled out a paddle, a home made wooden type, about a foot long. He told her to lay across the console in the front seat, and that he didn't want to hear her scream from the spanking she was going to get. She did as she was told, and lay across the console. He raised her skirt to expose her bare ass. Seconds later she felt the first sting, a sharply applied spanking to her tender ass. She flinched, but didn't utter a sound. He smacked her ass again, and again, and again with short powerful swats. The tears were welling up in her eyes, but she didn't disobey his command to be silent. He said she was not to let me or any other man do anything with her without his permission, and he spanked her again. " Do you understand me slut?" he said. "Yes Sir, Yes Sir," she replied. The spankings ended and he told her to sit up. She sat there humbly accepting her punishment, hoping she would never be punished again, as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Ron said, "now lets not forget about your special cream," and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. "Com'on Bitch, get over here and suck this black cock," he said. Pamela leaned over and wrapped her sweet lips around the plum sized head of his cock. He must have been aroused from spanking her because his cock was already hard, and that made her nervous, he liked spanking her ass. She slathered up and down his big shaft, making his cock juicy and slippery. "Suck that cock, suck it good and I'll give you a hot load for being such a good cock whore," he said. She got on both knees so she could lean over, and used her hands to stroke his cock while she sucked the head hard and fast, bobbing up and down like a woman possessed. He grabbed her by the back of the hair and fucked his cock into her face. "Take my load you nasty bitch," he said, and he started to spew his load into her mouth. One thick warm spurt after another, him bucking with each spurt and she swallowing each spurt. He pulled her off of his cock, told her she was a great cocksucker, and she smiled. He asked her if she had ever offered her ass to a man, she said only once had she tried it, and she didn't care for it.
Ron laughed, and said that was going to change in the near future. Pamela told me that she just about panicked, the thought of having his big cock in her ass was nothing but terrifying. He told her not to worry, that he wasn't going to make her take him without working up to it. He reached into the center console, and pulled out a small sized butt plug and a small tube of lubricant. He said the butt plug was going to be the beginning of her training, and told her to lube up the plug and put it in her ass. Pamela smeared some lube on the toy and pressed the tip against the tight confines of her ass. It slowly started to penetrate her ass, and she winched, but continued. She continued to push it in until the thicker part of the plug was completely embedded in her ass. Ron said from now on she was to have the plug in her ass every day while she was at work, and recommended that she may not want to eat much while at work. Also, that if she didn't comply, and he found out, that she would be punished severely. She told him she would obey this command without a doubt. They both decided it was time to get back to work, so she started to get out of his vehicle.
She walked back to her car trying to get used to the plug in her ass, and not wearing any panties. She felt uncomfortable, but sexy, and just hoped no one else would notice the difference. She was also glad that Ron had been kind enough to start her out with a smaller plug, since she didn't think she could take anything larger. Just as she reached her car Ron bellowed at her, "so your boyfriend likes you being a black cock whore?" Pamela smiled, and said, that I was very turned on by what she had told me the day before. Adding that he was so excited that he even went down on me after he came inside me. Ron smiled, and said "he's a cum eater too, that may prove to be valuable information down the road." Ron said, "don't forget to tell him that he doesn't get you anymore unless I give you permission." Pamela replied, "Yes Sir." He was just about to leave when he told her to meet him back at the park at lunchtime. Ron went to his job site and Pamela went back to the office.
She sat at her desk counting the minutes as they turned to hours. Every time she shifted in her seat she could feel the plug plunging into the depths of her bowels. She wasn't comfortable with the plug, but it was a constant sexual reminder and kept her pussy wet all morning. She was so aroused she could hardly sit still, much less concentrate on her duties at work. Lunchtime arrived, and she went back to the park to claim her prize. The prize of molten hot cum that she knew awaited her. Ron was already there, and she parked next to his vehicle. There was a note taped to his window. Ron had scribbled the words "down the path" with an arrow. Pamela followed the winding path down away from the others at the park, and there he was, leaning against the trunk of a large oak tree looking out on small pond. She approached him quietly, and he turned and smiled at her. "Glad you could make it," he said. "Are you hungry for some more cock?"