The Black Goddess Emerges Pt 08

Martin, a 30+ year old caucasian guy, decided to visit his friend Seradona, a stunning black lady. Seradona is well known in controlling her target over a mix of tease and denial and extreme edging techniques, which she applied to her new play thing.

Seradona has played with Martin for a few days now, steadily increasing the severity of action. At times, she has invited friends and family members to join, helping to wear her new sub down as much as possible and preparing it for the ultimate humiliation. Today, Martin enjoys the company of her mother, simply going by Mum, and a surprise guest.

It continues...

I got woken up by a soft voice, "common sunshine, you have rested enough. Time to get breakfast, the girls already left for a shopping trip to the city." I opened my eyes and saw Seradona's Mum, bent over me. She looked amazing, dressed elegantly and still very much in shape for her age. She was shaking me softly until I realized again where I was. The memory of last night slowly returned to me, and with it, the one or other ache I had in my body. My ankles and neck hurt from the wooden wall I was stuck in, but also my nipples, balls and ass felt a bit sore, which was no surprise given how they used me last night.

I reached down and felt a metal chastity device securing my manhood. With it, a strong feeling of frustration returned, also supported by the fact that once more did not make me cum last night, despite my endless bagging. It has been days since I shot my load and Seradona has been teasing the shit out of me and giving each of her girlfriends turns on me doing the same. Mum helped me up and without any further conversation, we walked down to the kitchen where a good breakfast was ready. I was hungry and started to eat, while she let me rest for a while and sort my thoughts.

After a while, she placed herself on the opposite side of the table, leaning down, letting me see a good portion of her gorgeous big breasts and her tender legs and well shaped ass. My senses were sharp again and I could feel a flick in my dick, followed by an immediate rise of fear of getting hard in the cage. I tried to calm myself down, looking onto the table and away from the impulses in front of me. Mum, just looked at my reaction with a smile. She reached over with one hand under my chin and moved my head back up so that I could see her. With the other hand she grabbed one of my nipples and just flicked it gently with her nails a few times, sending shock waves of pleasure almost directly down at my dick.

"Look at me, Martin", she ordered, while slowly stripping off her dress. She was in serious shape, and her body was just perfect. I could not take my eyes from her perfect ass and her tits looked even bigger without the dress. My dick grew indefensible since she attacked my nipple and I just wanted to jump up and fuck her right there on the kitchen table. "Naa, like what you see, big boy? she teased, while running her hands over her tits and down the side of her waist. "Do you want to give mama a good fuck, while the girls are out and about? It would be our little secret. I am so horny after last night", she continued, while raising her eyebrows.

Ok yes, I wanted to fuck her and yes, it would be our secret, any secret she wanted. "I like it from behind, a good hard fuck in doggy here on the kitchen table, while you pull my hair and smack my tender ass. Come over here and let's do it before the others return. Quick!" she ordered. I jumped up. The old lady meant business. She wanted to have it, right here and now. She climbed onto the table, her chest on the table and her ass high up in the air, ready to be taken. I moved behind her and saw how she massage her clit, making it ready for a fucking. "Common baby, put it inside, I need it," she moaned, looking back at me with hopeful eyes.

Fuck, this body, this ass, this pussy. It looked amazing. I placed myself behind her, pulling down my pants, grabbing my dick. And then, fuck, I held the chastity device in my hand. I totally forgot with all sudden hope. She must have forgotten too, but surely she has the key. She can free me... our eyes met there for a second and then she busted out in enormous laughter. I realized, she just played me. "Oh baby, what's wrong? Fuck me, I need it so much", she laughs further. I could feel the frustration driving me crazy. I could feel anger and hit my first onto the table.

She saw my anger taking over. She turned around quickly and slapped me in the face. Then she grabbed my chin looking me deep into the eyes. "Control yourself", she ordered. "You didn't really think I am going to fuck you, did you? Stupid boy. I only want massive dicks, not little sticks like yours", she commented, still holding my chin in place. I pictured her being fucked by a big black stood and it turned me on. "I am not sure what you are good for, to be honest, wasting my time here", she continued. She paused for a while before looking at me again. "Big cocks, big cocks....open up slave," she ordered. I didn't know what to do, nor what to say. But I felt so angry. "Open up, wide!" she shouted, this time more telling. And I opened my mouth, without knowing what's coming. She smiled, looking at me in this position for a few seconds. still holding my chin like in a bench vise. "It would be big enough", she commented with a smile, before auditable pulling together all the spit in her mouth and letting it drop it into my open hole.

"Close and swallow, pig", she ordered. It was seriously degrading and I felt like a second class human. But I just went along and did it anyway. "At least your mouth can be used. And you swallow...maybe also other things?" she hinted with a big smile on her face. My thoughts turned around wildly and I could not help myself but think about a big black cock shooting in my mouth. But what did she mean exactly? "Ohoh", she reacted surprised. "You like it, do you, you are a little faggot?"

"No, stop it", I shouted, "I am not".

"But then the question is, why does this turn you on so much?"

"It does not."

She moved a couple of steps away from me and pulled her eyebrows up with a massive smile, waiting for me to look down. Then and there I realized that the cage was off and my dick was fully erect.

"Sure sure, but don't you worry, I don't tell anybody that thinking about cock made you go wild", she spotted. "Come with me, we have now two massive pricks coming along and I would like you to watch their performance.

My cock was still hard and I was majorly confused. I packed up and followed her down the corridor. She stopped in front of a wooden door and turned around. "What you will see here, might seem a bit confusing at first, but not to worry, I will explain it to you at the right moment", she said with excitement in her eyes. We entered a big room, with a large bed. The walls and the ceiling were full with mirrors and it was very tidy. "Welcome to my room, sex kingdom and punishment cabin", she said. I let the words sink in a bit, but overall for me this looked like a standard room, except the fact that there were many mirrors, which might be an exciting gadget when in action on the big bed.

After a few seconds of silence, I could hear some moaning a bit further away through one of the walls. She looked at me with a smile and did not react. I moved closer to the wall the sound came from and pressed my ear to it. Yes, I could hear it clearly. Steady moaning in line with another noise. "You want to know what's behind there?" she questioned very calmly. I waited for a few seconds and then nodded with hesitation. I was curious but I also knew it would involve me in some way. "Get naked and then on all fours to the ground", she ordered. My resistance left me a while ago and I was also a bit excited that she might play with me and I might be able to earn an orgasm. While I was on the floor, she quickly added some bondage gear, which tied my arms and legs together. I also got an eye mask and an inflatable gag, where a leash was added to.

I could hear the wall being pulled over and the moaning got now very loud and clear. "Oh my dear Charles, here you are. I was looking for you," Mum said, while I could hear her laugh to herself. Who is Charles, I thought and why is he moaning? The leash pulled on my gag and the gag pulled painfully on my teeth, hence I moved in the direction of the pull. She guided me a few meters forwards, where she let me remain on all fours for a quick moment. The person moaning was now to my right and very closed as I could almost feel his heavy breathing between the moans. I got distracted for a few seconds as an oily hand grabbed my dick and pumped it a few times, before massaging my balls. This treatment was repeated a few times before Mum commented, "the fact that your dick is so sensitive has the advantage that you are ready to play immediately. Old Charles over here, needs a bit more encouragement at times.

With this I could feel how my stiff cock was shuffled into something and my body was further bound to a table so that I could not move anymore. I recognized the feeling immediately, it was the flashlight machine. Now she pulled the leash which was attached to my gag upwards and behind my head, so that I had to move in an upright position. She removed my eye bind and I was right. I was bound to a table with a hole and below was the sucking flashlight in position with my dick already in it and oiled up. Next to me was the same construction with a black guy already bound to it and the machine was working his meat. It pumped him quick and hard, to then move to slower and steadier speed, before it returned it again and again. I knew the drill as I was bound to that machine the other day, getting milked insanely.

I could not move my head, as it was forced to look forward given the pulling leash, but toward the side I could see him somewhat. He looked exhausted, had watery eyes as if he would be crying and large hard dick and massive balls. My view got stuck at his dick and I observed how it got sucked into the flashlight over and over again. Its sheer size amazed me. Mum switched my machine on and my dick got sucked in slowly before getting spit out again and for the start.

"Did you miss our little gadget here, Martin?" Mum asked, while my first moan left the gag as my dick was worked harder. "It's fascinating, but still after years, little Charles here has not learned how to handle the sensation of our little tool", she remarked". "This is why I love to strap him to it as often as possible. Sometimes, he can enjoy the sucking for entire nights, like the last...you just can't get enough of it Charlie, can you?" she said while smacking his ass a few times. He just moaned out in agony and his body quivered. I got scared, the entire night? This machine is madness, no wonder he is crying by now.

She climbed on his back and hugged him for a few seconds, before reaching around to both of his nipples and starting to very slowly work them with her nails. The reaction was immediate and the moaning got louder and more desperate.

"Martin, this moaning bitch is my husband Charles. As you can see, he has sensitive nipples, but also balls and ultra sensitive glans, even worse than yours. As a young couple we used to fuck like animals, or let say, he fucked me with his animal cock and I loved it, oh god how I loved it. I enjoyed his cock every day and for every time it made me cum, I paid it back twofold. Every dirty fantasy he had, I fulfilled. making him cum a lot. But you know what? This was not enough for little Charlie here. He went out and about and fucked around the neighborhood; his secretary, his colleague and even the teacher of the local school. As I found it, he promised betterment. But then as I found out that he fucked some of my best friends, it was over. I gathered enough dirt from his lavish fantasies and blackmailed him into sweet submission. Since almost 5 years now, I tease the shit out of him daily and never make him cum....she paused for a second before starting again...partly he has a fairly normal life, walking around freely, but the fear of a release of the hundreds of tapped sessions, with the dirtiest of humiliations, make him come back and endure more of it. The more he hates it, the more I love it", she explained, while enjoying herself harshly on his nipples.

"I realized, the ideal punishment for such a horny bastard is tease tease and tease, without release. It's not hard to edge him crazy and a good chastity device does the rest. But I wanted more punishment and so I evaluated hundreds of treatments and humiliations on him, recording his reactions and finding his weak spots. Among the five things he reacted the most intense, one is being forced to see me fuck other guys. Seeing me being pounded by big dicks, making me orgasm and being forced to watch me emptying every drop of their balls, driving him absolutely nuts. This is why I built this little secret room. Behind the closed door, he is milked to craziness, while seeing me through the mirror with my lovers, who know nothing. It makes me cum even harder, knowing he is totally frustrated back here, totally on the edge with absolutely no chance of release", she explains with shiny eyes.

"Many lovers came here over the years and I made him watch. First orgasm from their big dicks, but then later, I orgasm again, watching the video of him, bound in agony. It's absolutely priceless to see his frustration", she continued while letting go of his nipples and putting her attention on his balls. Again he moaned, as she knew exactly how she had to touch them to his liking. My machine has picked up speed in the meantime and drove me towards my first edge, which I announced with a loud, long moan. Her story sounded crazy, but to some degree it was also arousing seeing the guy next to me absolutely desperate with both desire and frustration in his eyes. "Now to close the explanation session, today we give Charles a little treat. Every now and then, I invite our neighbors from the farm over, as explained last night, and have fun with them. I don't know why he hates them so much, but for some reason he does. Maybe it is because they have bigger dicks then he has and I love them both, especially at the same time. Or it's because I make him go every week to their farm shop to buy stuff for us. I don't know, but I just know he hates it and this is why I love it so much, you agree Charlie," she closed with a laugh.

As soon as she said they were coming over, I could see him trying to force himself off the table. There was no escape and he knew it, but still he tried. Mum watched the scene with joy, still massaging his large balls perfectly. "Oh poor baby, it must be frustrating seeing his own wife getting fucked", she commented with a childish voice. The words hit some nerves. He tried again and again to move with all force, until his face turned red from exhaustion, without managing to change position. The phone made a tone as a new message arrived, "Oh, they are on their way. I think Charles, you need a bit more excitement, do you?" she asked playfully. Charles shook his head energetically, as good as he could. She hit a button and his machine stopped pumping, releasing his blue and purple dick. It was even bigger than I thought.

"It would be unfair, if I offer them my mouth and you get nothing from it, Charlie, right?" she announced before shuffling the entire dick down her throat in one go. She started gagging on it forcefully and Charles immediately closed its eyes and moaned like crazy. With one hand she grabbed his balls and with the other she played around his asshole, sliding the fingertip inside. His entire body tensed and one could see that he was about to cum. She gagged another 3-4 times, before spitting his dick out, while furiously starting to finger fuck him. His wet dick was hanging there in the air, twitching, while she pressed down his prostate. "Cum if you can", she teased confidently, playing slowly with his glans while circling inside him on his prostate. His body remained in this very tense position, while he moaned and begged into his gag. "What's the matter baby, shoot for me", she repeated, while pressing even harder on this g-spot. She knew exactly what she was doing, playing with her pet to perfection. The doorbell rang and she let go of him. She stuffed his dick back into the machine and turned it on again. "Looks like my visitors are here...ah said that I have no more time with you Charles. But you will be glad to know that your pathetic moaning made my pussy ready for our friends to fuck as long as they want, something you will never experience again...enjoy the show guys...and Martin, don't only look at their big dicks", she laughed laud and mean, while closing the mirror in front of us and leaving towards the main door.

I looked over to Charles, as good as I could, I saw a mix of frustration, anger and unbearable horniness. He was a horny bastard like myself and look where he has ended, in the net of his (ex)-wife who knows every little secret button on his body, to force him to endure her payback.

What I saw happening next to me was both, deeply troubling but also extremely hot. She had him by the balls, she knew it, he knew it and I was unsure what this meant for me.