My fantasy was to be sexually flirtatious with a black man. After months of talking about it we finally posted to an internet site seeking a black man. We had many responses, but finally decided to meet one man who really seemed to understand our desires. We met Mr. Johnson one night for drinks. At his request, I wore a loose fitting white blouse with no bra, and a short black skirt.
Mr. Johnson immediately took charge and we discussed what I wanted and my limitations. We were very comfortable with him and were very turned on as well. Mr. Johnson bought several rounds of drinks, and after some initial small talk, dancing, and kissing, Mr. Johnson convinced me to give him my panties as a souvenir. I thought my husband would be very turned on when I told him about it later that night, so I took them off and gave them to Mr. Johnson without my husband noticing. Mr. Johnson ordered another round of drinks and began stroking my leg. It felt naughty to have a black man stroking my leg in a strange bar, but I was quite shocked when Mr. Johnson's finger began rubbing up against my pussy. I was even more shocked when Mr. Johnson told hubby that he thought that I was basically a white slut looking for black cock and that hubby was a cuckold. With Mr. Johnson's fingers now fully engaged in my pussy I was in no condition to respond. To make matters worse, several friends of Mr. Johnson joined us just at that moment and he introduced me as his new slut wife.
To make a long story short (see part 1 for full details) I confessed in front of my husband and these three black men that I was indeed a black cock slut and would do anything Mr. Johnson asked of me.
Mr. Johnson made it very clear to us that he respected our marriage and would not interfere with it, but that my husband was to respect his role as my Dom and could not interfere with my being his subslut. He explained that, as my Master, he would require access to all of my fuck holes...my pussy, mouth, and ass. He also explained that he would administer obedience training to make me a complete submissive slut for black cock and that this training would include me having sex with other black men and an occasional gang bang. We accepted his terms and agreed to go back to his place for a few more drinks.
We followed my new master and his friends back to his place. My husband and I were both very nervous as we entered his home. He made us all some drinks and showed us his home. He is a professional and has a very nice home. A visitor would not even suspect that he was a Dom unless he took you into the basement. Before we entered he told us that this was the room where we would spend most of our time together. As a couple who had never been into "the scene" before, it was a little shocking to us when we entered the basement. There was a king sized four poster bed to one side and various restraints at each corner of the bed. There were a couple of chairs and what he called his "spanking horse." He also showed us a variety of whips and "spreaders" that he said that he would be using on me during my training. Although we are not into pain, he explained that punishment would be a necessary part of my submissive training, but that he was not a sadist and that punishment would sting more than hurt and he would not exceed my limits.
At this point, Master instructed my husband and I to sit over in some chairs that he had against the wall. He told hubby to put his arms behind his back and into the restraints tied to the chair. The two friends then secured hubby to the chair. Once secured to the chair, Master said that hubby would normally be tied to this chair during my training so that he could not interfere. Master warned hubby that if he protested to anything Master did then he would blindfold hubby and ballgag him. He said that once we entered this room that he was our Master.
