This is a story that comes from a previous story. Black Queen part 6. If you read that episode it will explain how this coupling come about. The Black women called mamma is sixtyfour year old Mrs Clark. The boy she calls her son is nineteen!
The door of a Las Vegas house slowly opens & an older Black women walks in. Holding the hand of a much younger white boy. He is nervous & timid has he enters the house. Looking around to get his bearing's. There's a large couch in the room & a large television. There's shutters on the windows keeping the house private from the outside. He hears the door being bolted shut by the Black women.
Sit down son make yourself at home. This is where you are going to be staying. From now on mamma is going to look after you real good. I have lots of rules from now on & you will dress has my slave! You will also be available anytime I desire! If that means early morning & late nights so be it. You will also call me Mamma at all times! You could call me Black mamma. But mamma is good I liked you calling me that.
Then she slowly makes him watch her undress. Into some sluty clothing. She put on some little white frilly ankle socks. Telling him these are like virgin school socks son. They stink their my old smelly socks which I couldn't throw away. Then she slips a red thong up her legs turning around. So her Huge Phat Black Ass is in his face. He looks on & sees it disappear into her dark crack. Then she puts a lace bra that struggles to hold her huge tits in.
Son do you like my outfit it's more comfortable than those clothes I wore home with you?
Yes mamma you look so cute in just your underwear. But you can't wear that around the house!
Why son afraid you won't be able to keep your hands off me!
No anyone can see & you might get in trouble mamma!
No son I don't get visitors. My kids don't show up & I haven't seen my grandchildren in ages. So we are quite safe here. Now I have got some clothes for you to wear. I have been buying these for you. Since Mrs Gemini kindly said you could be mine. She's so good to me! I am a friend of the family. We got to the conversation of sex. Then she told me all about the Black New World Order. Where all white males were to submit & worship Black women. It's very nasty that you are willing to do all those things with me. But after watching a video of you performing. I knew you were the one who was going to look after this old mamma. Evey desires & needs. Now the clothes are by the couch. Pick them up & strip off those old clothes. You won't be needing them here. Show your mamma son.
Yes mamma.
He got up off the couch to find a bag of clothes by the couch. When he looked inside he was shocked! They were frilly pink satin panties. A pink collar & lead. The collar had mamma's slave wrote on it. Also a cock cage for his cock & a ball gag for his mouth.
I can't wear these mamma they are girly & sissy I will look stupid!
No you would look lovely in pink son. The girl I have never had she laughs.
It's not funny I am not wearing these panties or the collar mamma.
Yes you are son or I send those videos off & kick you out to live on the streets.
Okay but has long has nobody see's me has I will look very silly.
Nonsense you will make mamma happy in pink. The only person that ever visits these days is Mrs Smith. she's knows all about the Black New World Order. She just wants me to be Happy.
Mrs Smith is she Black a member of the Black New World Order mamma?
No she's not a member but knows everything. I showed her the video of you. She agreed that you would be an ideal bull for me! She said he's young & would be very trainable.
She's been recently widowed. I told her when you have settled in. To come around & stay the night. Or you could spend the night at her's!
No I don't want any other Black woman my mamma I have you!
Get used to it son! You agreed to join the Black New World Order. That means your are owned. Your life is to submit to Phat Black Asses. Now slip into your clothes. We both need to be comfortable around each other.
I reluctantly do has I am told! Afraid to disobey my mamma.
She towers over me in her heels & is so strong & dominant. She's also waited for this to play out for over ten years. Nothing was going to prevent her fulfilling her widest fantasies.
She sits down on the couch & is rubbing her clit. Squeezing it between her finger & thumb. Soft moans & coos coming out of her mouth.
The son takes the old clothes off. Baggy sweatshirt & a pair of shorts. No underwear that is what he's been told. No underwear unless a Black women provides for him! His cock is now in his Black mamma's eyeline.
She now rubs her clit faster. Has she watches his young white cock throb in front of her.
Son quicker just get those sissy panties on & attach your pink collar. Leave the other items to one side. The cock cage & ball gag is if you become unreasonable!
I quickly grabbed the first item has her moans came louder. Her fingers now sliding in & out of her pussy.
I gulp has I look at the first item. Pink collar with mamma's slave wrote on it. Then I pick the pink satin knickers up & hesitate.
Do I have to mamma they look way to small & I don't want to wear girls knickers.
Just put them on son or the gag goes in your mouth. Then your cock is caged for the rest of the day. No release of your cum son.
Not to upset her & get myself in trouble. I slowly pull up the panties & put them on. They are so small. l can just slide them over my Ass.
The son's cock is sticking up straight up & barley fits. His balls bulge & are encased in pink satin.
She jumps up & says don't you look pretty son!
No I look silly in pink & these girl knickers don't fit me!
I like them son it's not what you want anymore your just a sex toy! But Mrs Smith said she can get you proper sissy clothing from a local shop.
No I don't want sissy clothing. Its embarrassing asking that Mrs Smith woman.
Only proper fitting panties. No girly skirts or heels son. Don't you want to make mamma happy? I have been really good for you letting you stay here with me? We will both not buy you more outfits instead of the panties if you wish?
Then she stands up next to me & cups my balls in her manicured hands slowly stroking.
These feel good son & mamma likes these. I will ask Mrs Smith to get some with a pouch for your cock.