When I got home I opened the bag and put the contents onto my kitchen table, one packet of morning after pills, six packet of wax strips, one bottle of lotion, a dozen anal douches, one large bottle of astro glide, one anal toy not even as big as one of his fingers (I guess he doesn't want me to spoil all his fun) a bottle of something called poppers and one set of hand written instructions, no wonder the guy in the drug store spoke to me like he did.
I sat at the table took a pill and had a coffee while I read the instructions. I was to get used to using the anal douches and small toy today then tomorrow I was to wax my legs pussy and under arms in the morning and put on as much lotion as I liked when I liked, use three douches at night and another three first thing Wednesday morning, when I went to the gym I was to wear only loose fitting clothes with no underwear, all my nails should be painted candy red, candy red lip gloss, my hair in pig tails and last but not least I was to take my little bottle of poppers along with me.
I picked up my anal douche, lube and toy then headed to the bathroom where I stripped and applied a little lube to the douche before inserting it, I followed the instructions then went to the toilet, god it was uncomfortable, when I was clean I got my little toy and put it where the sun never shines then went to bed. I had a little smile to myself, I bet Ron was hard, thinking about what he wanted to do to me, I fell asleep dreaming of naughty things, mostly involving a large black cock.
I woke early, on my front, face in the pillow and my bare bottom sticking out the bed sheet. My pussy was on fire and I needed relief, I pushed one hand between my legs and started to massage my soaking wet pussy then moved my other hand over my bottom to play lightly with the small butt plug in my ass. I was ready for stimulation and climaxed easily, panting into the pillow like a dog on a hot day. I slowly pulled out the plug and it felt kind of good, my god what's happening to me I'm acting like a cock hungry slut then I remembered Ron telling me I had a foot of black cock in my stretched pussy and smiled to myself, maybe I am a cock hungry slut, as long as I act prim and proper for everybody else I don't see why I can't give all my goodies to Ron, after all they are mine to give away.
I had a long hot bath, used the wax strips to remove all the hair from my body then moisturised with the lotion I got from Ron's friend Chad. The bottle had no label on it or I would have told you what brand it was but it made my skin tingle and I actually squealed with pleasure when I worked it into my ass, pussy and tits. I made a mental note to take it with me tomorrow morning, I don't care what the instructions said I was going to find out what was in that bottle.
I tried to get dressed in jeans and a top but every time I moved my bald smooth pussy rubbed against the denim driving me mad, I can't go out like this I'll cum every hundred steps, maybe it was the lotion but my pussy was super sensitive I couldn't even wear panties. I eventually found a short summer dress that came to mid-thigh, oh well better than going out naked.
I put it on with a cardigan to cover my erect nipples and grabbed my notes for my first lecture of the day.
Between lectures I phoned and made an appointment for a manicure and pedicure at the local salon as I wanted to look my best for Ron and time was running out.
My first lecture passed without incident then I went to my modern history lecture, I got a seat in the front row, all the seating in the theatre is raised even the front row desks are at waist level to the lecturer. I crossed my legs with my note book on my lap as our scheduled lecturer walked into the theatre; he was a small bespectacled balding man that gave me the creeps. Anyhow he gave a brief talk then introduced a guest lecturer Mr Zelunjo Sadiq from Lagos; he's an expert on African American history with a speciality on religious and social migration of the ancestors of slaves. A tall dark man probably in his sixties with short grey hair and grey stubble wearing colourful clothing came into the theatre to applause, sat on the desk and started to talk in a thick African accent about the social impact of the slave trade on Africa.
After about twenty minutes of talking my bum was getting numb on the hard seat and I shifted position sitting with both feet on the floor, another five minutes passed and I noticed that Mr Sadiq was looking directly at me while he gave the lecture. I looked at his eyes but he was staring about two feet below my eye level. Oh my god I very slowly pushed my knees together and pulled the hem of my dress back down, it had ridden up my thighs almost to my hips and Mr Zelunjo Sadiq was getting a grandstand view of my bare pussy as his introduction to college life. He looked up at my face and walked straight towards me, oh god how am I going to tell my parents I got expelled for exposing myself in class. He stood directly in front of me and examined me closely, by now he must have known all I had on was a thin dress and a top. He put one hand on my bare knee and held it there while he spoke. An electric shock ran straight up my thigh to my pussy making me blush furiously.
"What is your name child?"
"It's Kim sir."
"Kim what?"
"Kim Johnson Sir."
"Well miss Johnson you are paying close attention taking notes and doing what I like, if you keep this up you will be my star pupil, class dismissed."
He kept his hand on my knee as the class filed out, some of the other students tried to talk to Mr Sadiq but he just ignored them with a wave of his free hand. Some of them gave me very disapproving stares. When the lecture theatre was empty he slid his hand up my thigh while he looked into my eyes, I felt like he could look directly into my sole. As his hand slid higher I parted my thighs and bit my bottom lip as his fingers slipped along my wet slit looking for my tight entrance. I spread my knees giving him everything he wanted and he pushed a long black finger deep into me, god it felt good to get fingered again.
"Have you ever been with a black man before Miss Johnson?"
I nodded and answered "yes Mr Sadiq."
"When"
"Yesterday morning sir."
"Good Kim and when is the next time you are going to receive black seed."
"Tomorrow morning sir."
"Well Kim here is my card with my personal phone number call me when you are free and I will give you the honour of receiving my black seed."
I just nodded as he pushed his fingers hard into me and rubbed the nub of my clit. I came on his hand.
"Remember to call Miss Johnson I expect you to return the favour and I don't like to be disappointed."
I looked straight into his dark eyes and said "I'll try my best sir" and then he turned and walked out. I had to go to the rest room and clean myself up before I went to the salon.
I felt like a million dollars when I came out of the salon, my nails were sparkling I had my hair in tight braids. I bought candy red ribbons that I could put in bows and the brightest red lip gloss I could find; I walked home and had a light dinner before using the douche and inserting the plug. I could hardly sleep with the anticipation of what might happen the next day.
I woke early, used the douche then put a shower cap on, had a hot shower, dried myself and used the moisturiser; it felt amazing on my body. I got dressed in a loose fitting track suit packed the lube, moisturiser, poppers, ribbons and lip gloss in a small bag, checked my hair and nails were perfect then left for the gym.
When I got to the gym I pulled the zipper on my top down a bit and leaned over to press the button on the intercom.
Bzzzzzzz "hi Kim honey you're looking well today."
"I feel fantastic Ron, can I come in honey, only it's a bit cold out here".
