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My life since signing the "Black Cock Slut Contract," has been a whirlwind of sexual excitement. Jerome has made sure to use me as often as he likes, and always leaves me feeling completely used and humiliated. I have adhered to the contract as best as I can; remaining naked in my home, wearing only slutty revealing clothing without panties, and being the best slut for Jerome's black cock I can be. He has of course filmed me, and taken pictures of me doing all kinds of sexual acts, but has yet to post anything online though he has been bringing up the possibility more and more.
As for sharing me with others, there has only been one instance thus far. He had me order food from a chicken wings place for delivery. According to him, he knew the delivery boy was a young eighteen year old thug named Dwayne who had the habit of telling anyone you cared to listen how much he loved fucking white bitches. Jerome instructed me that when he arrived with my order, I was to answer the door in just a robe. I was then instructed to persuade Dwayne to accept a blow job as a form of payment for the food. Of course he also wanted me to set up a camera to film the entire interaction. The idea of offering me over to an unknown young black teen was to say the least exciting and frightening. However, as I knew this was Jerome's way of testing me, I wasn't going to back out.
When Dwayne the delivery boy showed up, I did just as Jerome ordered. I answered the door in my robe, and after getting Dwayne to set the food on my coffee table, I just came out and asked him if he would like a blow job. He of course did not decline, and so I dropped my robe and dropped to my knees in the proper position to capture my slutty act on camera. His thick cock was in my mouth in no time at all, and I devoured it like a hungry slut. I was impressed with the size of his cock, though it wasn't quite as large as Jerome's. He let me suck him for a while before I think the moment overwhelmed him and he lost his edge. He announced he was going to cum, so I pulled off and jerked his shaft until he spewed his seed onto my face. Then in a naughty bit of fun, I reached for my phone which I had left on the coffee table, and handed it to Dwayne. I asked him to take a picture of my cum covered face while I held his cock. He happily obliged my request, and then was soon on his way to pick up the next delivery. I sent the picture to Jerome as a way to show my completion of his task.
It was the next day after school, while Jerome was showing me his gratitude for obediently completely the task, which led to a new wrinkle in my life. Jerome had shown up at my school at the end of the day to use me, and apparently a fellow teacher at my school had happened to peek in and see us. I found out about this later when that teacher, Miss Watts, invited me out for drinks on a Friday. It was odd as I had not really known her all that well before, but when I happened to mention it to Jerome via text; he insisted I was to go. While at drinks, that is when she told me what she saw, but rather than be put off by it she instead told me of how she was a submissive. In fact, she told me how she had partaken in similar, and at times naughtier, after school activities. With the air cleared, and cards on the table, we had a few more drinks and soon found ourselves enjoying one another at her place for the night. (This can been read about in Cynthia's Submission Ch. 22-23)
That was certainly a night to remember, and when Jerome asked how it went, I spilled the details of the lesbian tryst. He seemed to be happy to hear about it, and even seemed interested in meeting Miss Watts. So when I saw her on the following Monday for a little lunch time fun and she asked about potentially meeting Jerome, I was eager to let him know. He too seemed eager to set it up, and had me inform her that he would meet her at my place that evening. I texted her, and let her know the plan before getting myself ready and things set up as he requested.
Jerome had informed me that I was going to show off to my friend just how truly I was a Black Cock Slut. He made it very clear that for the night, he would use me as a worthless fuck toy while also making sure to attend to Miss Watts in a very passionate manner. I was both scared and intrigued by how that sounded. I of course knew I would behave and act as Jerome wished, but knowing that my co-worker would be there to witness my depravity was something I wasn't sure how I would handle, nor how she would. However, I could not ponder those thoughts as I needed to set everything up. Jerome instructed that I was to have the video camera set up and ready to record. He also instructed that I made sure interracial porn was playing on the t.v. for when Cynthia arrived. I was to await his arrival at five thirty naked and wearing my collar. It was his indication that he would add to my look once he arrived.
The first thing I took care of was to get my computer hooked up to my television, and load up a collection of videos that featured hardcore interracial sex scenes between white women and black men. Once I had the porn configured as requested, I got my video camera out and set it up so Jerome could start recording whenever he pleased. I then took a shower, made sure to shave, and got myself made up to await my owner's arrival. Wearing only my collar as he ordered, I kneeled in front of my door until he came over.
As I knelt waiting, the nervous anticipation flooded my body as I wasn't really sure what to expect out the night. I also wasn't sure just how into my black cock slut behavior Miss Watts would be, but figured that considering she was in her own sub/dominant relationship, it wouldn't be an issue for her. Jerome showed up after I had been waiting about ten minutes on my knees, and immediately my thoughts all went to how I could best serve him. When he walked in he smiled his bright smile at me, and began to speak.
"So slut, I hope you are ready to let your teacher friend see just how big of a black cock slut you are, and I hope you won't be jealous when I treat her to my thick black cock."
"Yes Sir, I am very much ready to let my friend see me used by you, and have no problems letting her try a taste of your wonderful black cock."
"That's what I like to hear slut, but I think I need to make sure things are clear from the get go with your teacher friend. Go fetch me a black marker slut."
"Yes Sir."
I jumped to my feet and hurried into my office to retrieve a black sharpie marker. In no time at all, I was back kneeling in front of my black owner, and handing him the requested item. He took the marker from me, and silently began writing on my chest with it. When he finished, I looked down to read what it said. Across my chest and torso was the following:
"I AM A DUMB BLACK COCK SLUT"
I looked to Jerome and he just smiled back at me before explaining that he wanted to make sure Miss Watt's immediately understood what I truly was. After I accepted his explanation, he went on to further layout how he expected the night to go.
