Author's note : This story follows on from my earlier stories 'Brian's Awakening' and 'Miss Nancy's special friend'.
Brian arrived at his Mistress' home a few minutes prior to the arranged time, from the basement carpark he pressed the intercom button. Nancy heard the chiming of intercom, irritated by his earliness she let him wait some time before responding. "Good evening Brian." Finally he heard the familiar click as the door lock was finally released. After climbing the stairs he entered the large home and proceeded to the sitting room. Miss Nancy's house was a special place for the powerful and influential man, her home represented many things, a combination of pleasure, desire and devotion, tempered with experiences of suffering and humiliation. Brian was drawn back to her like a moth to a flame. He noticed the strong aroma of tobacco smoke permeating the air, different to the sweet scent of his Mistress' usual menthol cigarettes.
He found her relaxing on the large, luxurious leather sofa, an elegant classically styled piece of furniture. She wore a black silk bedroom robe, a half smoked cigar smoldered in the large white quartz ashtray atop the coffee table before her. Brian knelt at his Mistress' feet, excited and delighted to be in her presence once more, his anticipation was building rapidly. Nancy retrieved the cigar, placed it to her lips and took in a satisfying drag. Thick smoke swirled around her as she exhaled lazily, creating a cloud that hung heavily in the surrounding air.
"A gentleman friend of mine will soon be calling. Tonight you shall witness how a REAL man satisfies your Mistress' carnal needs, in ways that are physically impossible for Beta males, such as yourself." She advised, appreciating the expression on Brian's face that betrayed the shame he felt, knowing his unimpressive manhood could never be adequate for his Mistress' needs. His unsated desire for her exceeded what he had felt for any other woman, but he knew he would never be able to act upon these feelings.
"My friend should arrive soon, fetch a glass of Chardonnay, then help your Mistress warm up." She instructed curtly. He quickly returned with the wine and knelt in front of her offering her the glass. She accepted the wine and took a sip, the glass was then placed on the coffee table. Nancy opened the front of her robe, Brian was treated to the sight of her body, naked except for a garter holding up fishnet stockings and a shiny black leather bra cradling her ample breasts. Her pussy was perfectly hairless, as usual her grooming was meticulous.
She took another puff, forming almost perfect smoke rings as she elegantly exhaled. Looking towards her slave she confirmed he was singularly focused on her smoking, the fetish was strong with this one. Nancy looked natural as she enjoyed the cigar, an occasional indulgence she had grown accustomed to. Brian didn't partake himself, but he recognised the aroma of a good the quality item. This was first time he had been in the company of a woman while she smoked a cigar, more commonly the domain of men it enhanced her powerful, dominant presence, the smoke thick and pungent.
"May I now kiss Miss Nancy's flower?" He asked respectfully.
"You may." She replied, studying the fat cigar as it smoldered between her fingers. "But you will be gentle, you must understand that your mouth will be just an apetiser this evening." Nancy's legs opened, allowing the slave access. Brian gazed upon her for a few moments, taking in the magnificent sight of her nakedness, as well he noticed the subtle scent emanating from her organ, musky and feminine, arousing him further. He began gently massaging her lips with his tongue, his excellent technique was honed from previous experiences serving Miss Nancy. Again she puffed gently on the cigar, not bothering to acknowledge her slave as he skillfully pleasured her, bringing on vaginal lube in readiness for her visitor's manhood.
The intercom chimed, Nancy reacted promptly, pushing his face from her and abandoning the cigar in the ashtray. She stood and hastily led Brian to the playroom, her guest had arrived earlier than was expected. "Remove your clothes and sit at the end of the bed!" She commanded, recognising the urgency of her voice he immediately followed the instructions as she left the room. Brian heard the entrance door open, he could not make out the conversation but could hear his Mistress talking with a male, he had a particularly deep voice. The exchange seemed cordial and included laughter from both of them. She returned accompanied by a tall, heavily muscled, extremely dark black man, he was dressed casually, a tight tee shirt revealed large biceps, clearly the product of regular gym work. "Brian, meet Jamie". She ushered the larger man to stand over Brian, who was seated naked on the end of the bed as instructed, his face now roughly level with Jamie's crotch.
"Hey Brian" Jamie greeted as he grinned ominously, looking down at the Beta male, knowing what was planned for the unfortunate man. Brian remained silent, his only response was a fleeting glance upwards at the huge rock hard body towering above him. Nancy squatted down next to her friend, she unzipped and slowly lowered his jeans revealing his bulging athletic support underwear that struggled to contain his package. Brian realised where this situation was heading.
She grasped Jamie's underwear with both hands and dragged it downwards, unfurling his enormous 11 inch cock which flopped forward heavily just in front of Brian's face. The slave's mouth fell open in awe at the immense size of the Bull's package, it was surreal, he stared at the largest cock he had ever seen on a man, hanging menacingly just inches from his face, smooth and almost jet black. The monster was un-circumcised, it's pink tip contrasted inside of his thick, dark foreskin. His black pubic hair was naturally short and un-kept. Even flaccid the girth of the man's massive cock was greater than Nancy's wrists. Heavy balls the size of plums hung in his tight sack. The odor of smeg wafted from his unwashed foreskin.
Nancy took in the sight of his impressive package, anticipating how it's size would fill her, imagining how much cum those big dark balls would pump into her. She gripped the impressive member at it's base and slapped it against Brian's face. Jamie gasped, he wasn't expecting to turkey slap the slave, the feeling of superiority over the smaller man was intoxicating and delicious, he grinned in delight. Nancy pulled Jamie's smooth foreskin back, and wiped the greasy, blunt head slowly against the slave's mouth. Brian groaned in disgust, Jamie's cock had left it's musky stink of smeg, stale piss and sweat smeared over the his lips.