Note: this is not a stand alone story. Please read "making of a slut" to see how Tina and Eddie met.
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"You're my come slut now," he said, and stroked her hair softly while she buried her face in his crotch, licking his cock clean.
She looked up at him, afraid.
"I guess so," she said.
He slapped her, but not too hard. The bitch had sucked him off good.
"What are you?" he said.
"Your come slut," Tina said, crying a little.
She was afraid, because she knew that, after tonight, she could never say no to his cock.
"That's right whore, I made you into my come slut," he said, running his hands over her tits, massaging her hard nipples until she writhed and moaned in the chair.
He grabbed her beautiful, thick blond hair and made her look up at him.
"I'm untying you bitch. And you better not try to run. Or I'll take my belt to your ass."
She nodded, aware of how close his cock was to her lips.
He undid the ropes tying her hands and feet. For a moment, Tina just sat there looking up at him. She didn't want to get slapped around anymore and she sure didn't want his belt across her ass.
"Get up," he said.
When she got to her feet, he grabbed her roughly and shoved her ahead of him. He disappeared into the darkness then came back. In his right hand, he had a thick, black leather belt. Tina looked at, terrified. It had to be at least a half inch thick. It was a strap, more than a belt.
"Please," she said, "I'll do what you want."
He looked at her body in the soft candlelight, rosy pink all over, with a thatch of blonde hair that covered her pussy lips.
"You're gonna entertain me whore," he said.
Tina nodded.
He came toward her and she cringed, expecting another blow. But he went past her and came back holding her black, spike heel shoes. She remembered asking her maid to find them that morning. But that was an eternity ago, in another lifetime.
"Put them on," Eddie said, throwing them at her feet.
Tina slipped on her shoes. Now she stood in the center of the room, her legs long and smooth, her tits sticking out like perfect, ripe fruit, her soft pink lips slightly parted, looking at him.
"You're gonna dance for me whore," he said in a quiet voice that spoke of violent things done in dark alleys. "If you don't do it good, I'll use this on your ass." He held up the thick leather strap.
He reached behind him on a table and the small room filled with low, sensual music. At first Tina stood there, confused.
"Do it bitch. Dance for me. Move like a whore. Make believe you want my cock so bad, you'll do anything to get it."
Tina was ashamed, because she really did want his cock bad. Why was this happening to her?
Eddie came toward her and she said quickly, "Please. Don't hit me. I'll do it."
"Shut up bitch. I'm just gonna warm you up. Put your hands behind your head. Spread your legs."
Tina obeyed. Now she stood naked in the candlelight, her long legs spread wide. With her hands clasped behind her head, her breasts lifted, so they stood straight up, showing her hard pink nipples.
Eddie threw the belt toward the bed then stood behind her and cupped her soft tits, running his thumbs over her nipples.
She looked down at his dark chocolate hands cupping her firm, pink breasts, and the warmth between her legs pulsed, her clit grew hard again.
He kissed the side of her neck while he fingered her nipples. Then one of his strong hands slid down her flat belly, down between her spread legs and found her hot wetness.
"Look at this," he said into her ear. "You're all wet from sucking black cock."
He slipped his finger inside her and found her hard clit and massaged it softly, while he twisted her nipple between his fingers with his other hand. His arms, thick with hard muscle, surrounded her.
Tina moved against him, squirming against his hands on her, moaning and pressing her round ass back into his cock.
"You're gonna dance for me whore," he said while he touched her, "Do it real good or I'll beat your bitch ass."
He let her go and pushed her into the middle of the room. Eddie went to the bed and sat on the edge to watch her. His thick black cock stood straight up between his spread legs.
"Dance bitch," he said.
Tina let her hands fall to her sides, then slowly started moving her hips in sensual circles in time to the music. She ran her hands up to her tits and cupped them while she danced, offering them to him. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the music.
Eddie reached for the KY he'd left on the bed and lubed his cock. He stroked himself while watched the rich white girl dance naked for him.
Her hips swung slowly in rhythm to the music. Tina ran her hands slowly through her lush blonde hair, then let it cascade down her back in soft, gentle waves. She ran her delicate hands over her tits, pausing to rub her palms across her hard pink nipples. Then she turned her back to him, spread her legs even wider, and moved her round ass in teasing little circles.
"Yeah bitch, that's it," Eddie said, stroking himself. "Bend over, show me that whore ass."
She bent over, showing off her tight ass to Eddie and swished gently from side to side. Then she turned and faced him again and moved her whole body, weaving sensually from side to side, her hips swinging, the smooth muscles of her long legs flexing beautifully in the black spike heel shoes.
She moved closer to Eddie, bent over and put her hands on her knees and pushed her legs even further apart, opening herself to him, showing him her pink, wet pussy.
"Oh bitch," Eddie said, looking at her pink cunt. "I'm gonna fuck the hell out of that rich girl pussy."
Tina backed away and ran her hands first through her hair again then slowly down her body. She looked into Eddie's eyes and slipped a finger inside her wet pussy, then slowly ran her wet finger up her body to her mouth and slid her finger in and out of her mouth, moving her hips, pretending to hump a cock that wasn't there.
Watching her, Eddie knew he was gonna fuck the bitch hard and she'd love every second of his black cock banging her tight little bitch hole.
He got up and grabbed her and shoved her up against the wall. He held her by her slender arms, pinning her helplessly against the wall, her small hands lost in his strong grip.
Eddie looked down into her scared eyes. "You want me to let you leave?" he said, rubbing his hard cock against her wet pussy.
