My Blac Babies

In this chapter, Vicky is pierced and tattooed, while being made black only. Vicky's parents arrive. Vicky learns her parents have cheated on each other, and that her mother has a female Dominant. Savannah plans on turning Vicky'a mother, Linda, into her submissive. Joaquin agrees to pay $20,000 for Joe to breed his wife. Lee and Lotus have seen a psychologist, and she may be able to help him with his sexual problems stemming from his submission to an abusive Master. This chapter contains, oral, anal, interracial and bisexual sex, Dominance and submission, including spanking, and cuckolding. This is a copyrighted work and not to be copied, edited, altered, changed or published in any other forums without the author's written permission. © 2024. Don't be a thief.

My Black Babies, Ch 22

My Parents Arrive, Seeing Their Daughter, the Slut

After Reed left for work, Master put me through my paces. After we discussed what might happen tonight. I was once again wearing my Ben Wa balls, finally able to keep them inside of me since my train on Friday night. Master led me around on the leash, both on my hands and knees, and walking. Several times, he dropped my leash, and expected me to remain where I was. He teased me a lot, but didn't let me cum again, stopping whenever I got close. After lunch, I'd put on my thigh high stockings and shelf bra, and I was currently in my 'ass up' position, while he played with the plug in my ass, occasionally rubbing my breasts, my nipples, or clit with a skilled hand. I'd been close to orgasm five separate times without relief.

"I'm thinking that I'm going to leave you in 'ass up' position for when your parents arrive, in the living room, right near the entry."

The thought of my ass and pussy facing the door when my parents walked through, nearly made me cum. Fortunately, I didn't.

"We don't know when they're arriving, or even if they're going to come, Master."

"Have they called to say they weren't?"

"No, sir, but she did sound pissed when she found out I was getting a DP when I talked to her on the phone."

"You might be in that position a long time, then."

"Do you want me to verify that they're coming?"

"I think we'll let curiosity determine whether they come or not."

Mine and theirs. I wondered what I'd be doing while they were here.

While Master worked out that afternoon, he was naked while I watched him, read interracial porn, and masturbate with my slim finger. No orgasms. My finger had to remain in my pussy at all times. Master was erect, and the sight of his huge cock bobbing as he did his workout routine while my fingers were in my soaking wet pussy, drove me to distraction. I kept losing my place until he told me to read the stories aloud, which made me have to concentrate on the words, and not his fine, black cock.

We cooked chunks of chicken and vegetables in the slow cooker in chicken gravy, and made some biscuits.

"Think of it as a chicken sloppy Joe," Master said. "Break the biscuits in two and pour some of this over it. It's a poor man's chicken pot pie."

"It smells delicious, Sir."

When Reed got home is when Master finally fucked me, and I was so wound up by this time, I climaxed five times without permission. He'd been aroused by his play all day, so didn't last more than fifteen minutes, and left a monstrous amount of his cum in me. Reed had to clean my pussy and his cock before he could eat.

While we waited for Wanda and her husband, Master was pointing to various and sundry places on my body.

"Joe and I were thinking of about an inch and a half Queen of Spades tattoo on your left arm, not huge, but visible, and another one, an inch larger, right above where a brief bikini bottom would ride. When you went to the beach, or even to a pool wearing a bikini, it would be visible." He turned me around. "Right on her ass, kind of like a tramp stamp, we'll put 'Black" on the left cheek, and 'Slut' on the right cheek. Visible if she were naked or wearing a g-string and preparing for sex doggy style. She could still cover them up, perhaps for work, although Vicky assured me that all she wants to do now is raise black babies. What do you think, Reed?"

"Where are you going to put the 'Black Only' tattoo?" Reed asked, not without symptoms of some misery and heartbreak.

Master tapped my smooth mound, right over my clit.

"Right here, on her mound, right over her cleft, so if anyone got her panties off wanting to fuck her, that's the first thing they'd see before they shoved their cock into her. Of course, as a black cock submissive slut, obedient to her black Masters, Vicky wouldn't let anyone who didn't have a black cock anywhere near her, would you Vicky?"

"No, Master."

"Not even your beloved husband?"

"No, Master. He surrendered my pussy to you."

"Please, Master. Please don't make Mistress black only. I made a mistake. I'll suck you off every day. Please, sir."

"That's a very touching offer, cuckold, but your lips are wrapped around my dick every day anyway; at a minimum, to clean me off. I need more than that."

"I'll let you fuck my ass every day," Reed said.

"I already fuck your ass any time I want. I'm not sure you're giving up much for Vicky not to be black only. All that you've offered, I already have."

"I'll suck your cock ass to mouth, even if I haven't cleansed my ass."

I gasped, ready to speak.

"Vicky has already assured me if you ever did that, she'd never fuck you again. Might not even want to fuck me. Sounds like a throwing the baby out with the bathwater type situation. Even if I gave her permission to fuck you, she wouldn't do it anyway. Am I wrong, Vicky?"

"No, Master. I told him I'd divorce him if he did, didn't I, Reed?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Then why would you even offer to do that?"

"I'm running out of things to offer."

"Okay, here's the offer," I said. "I'll ask Master to leave off that tattoo, if you agree that you will never watch me fuck a black cock again. You won't clean up after a black cock, won't listen to me having sex with a black cock, nor ever watch interracial porn again. All of my sex with black men, will be conducted in private. I'll shower before I have sex with you afterward. You'll know I'm still fucking black, I'll still have two more black children, but you'll never again see me take black dick. Ever. Two times a week, I'll come to your bed, and you can have any type of sex with me you want. Two orgasms worth. But that's it.

"You'll still be locked in your cage, unable to stroke off while reading porn in your room, and to prevent you from having sex with anyone but me. No licking any other pussy, no fucking other white sluts, or satisfying black Mistresses. No watching other white sluts get bred black. That's it. Twice a week, which is more than we were having sex before. If you agree to that, I won't be black only. You'll still need to sexually satisfy our black Masters, but I won't be present when you do. Think about it. Is it worth it to you to give up seeing me, or any other white slut fuck a black stud, in return for you getting to fuck me twice a week? What's your answer, cuckold?"

"My orgasms are so much more powerful after you fuck a black stud, Mistress."

"You still have your imagination, cuckold. You just can't ever see it play out. Never see me suck or fuck a black cock again. When you're in the house, I or my black lover won't even be naked together until we go to our bedroom. That's the offer. Am I going to become black only or not?"

Reed took his time thinking about it. I knew he was going to fuck me in the future, regardless of his decision, but I wanted to know how important me fucking black cock was to him. Would he choose watching, over fucking me himself?

After five minutes, Reed still hadn't made a decision. Master was watching both of us, a smile on his face.

"I'll go put some clothes on, and tell Wanda to turn around," I said.

"Don't," Reed said hastily. "Please go black only."

"Are you going to whine or pout from now on, or plaster a smile on your face when you don't get to fuck me? This is totally your decision. Not even Master has pressured you. You're choosing to watch me fuck, over fucking me yourself? That's your choice?"

"Yes, Mistress. My choice."

"It's nice to know where your priorities lie, cuckold. Are you going to give Wanda a good fucking tonight? Prove to her you deserve to train her husband?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"And when Master tattoos me on Wednesday, you won't bitch anymore when he unveils my new tattoos?"

"No, Mistress."

"Fine."

There was a knock on my door. "Go let Wanda and her cuckold in, Reed."

"Yes, Mistress."

Reed returned shortly with Wanda, and a relatively tall, slim, white fellow that I recognized from the Club, but had never been introduced to.

"Good evening, Wanda," I said. "This is my cuckold, Reed, and of course you met my Master, Derek Mixon, the other night when he signed up to join the Club. You seemed to enjoy the thought of fucking him?"

"Oh, yes," she replied. "I was hoping to take him for a ride after we see if your husband is worthwhile to train my cuckold, Danny Ryan."

Danny, good. Let's see what kind of cuckold he was.

"Danny, pleased to meet you," I said, sticking out my hand. "Wanda tells me that you're reluctant to agree that she can be black bred? That you would be the first cuckold in your family who didn't have his own children?"

"Yes, ma'am," he said, shaking mine while glancing at Derek and the seven inch snake dangling between his legs, not even hard. Used to addressing all women as ma'am from the Club.

"How often do you get get sex from your Mistress now?"

"About every two weeks," he said, "a hand job."

"Despite the relative size of my cuckold husband, he has undergone training which makes him a superb cunt licker, cock sucker and even lover. Wanda wished to try him out to determine if she'd hire him to train you. The training would take eight days, spread out over two weeks, four evenings and nights at a time. During this time, Reed would stay with you, teaching you to satisfy her in ways you can't even comprehend at the moment, but which you'll soon see. If you undergo this training, Wanda may be more disposed to let you breed her, than having some black stud like my Master breed her, if you can satisfy her the way my husband will. Would you be willing to undergo this training, even though it means that my husband will be fucking your wife?"

"Yes, ma'am. I'd love to become a more accomplished lover for her."

"He won't be able to begin the training until a week from this Monday as my parents are visiting on Thursday for a week, and he should be here to meet them."

"Do they know your husband is a cuckold, ma'am, and you're carrying a black child?"

"They do know those things. I informed them immediately when I became pregnant, but as Reed was infertile, it wasn't quite the shock to them that Wanda being black bred might be to you and your families. Let's get started, shall we? We'll adjourn to the bedroom, which has been prepared in the event that your wife squirts."

Danny looked at my husband, slightly shorter than he was, and with a similar cock cage on. "Please."

We adjourned to the bedroom. I had him sit down in a chair facing the bed. I stood behind him, so I could gauge his responses.

Master sat down in the chair beside Danny's. Reed began to undress Wanda, and he conducted a superb seduction as he did so. She was ready when she lay down in the bed and spread her legs for my husband. Reed took her past five plateaus before he let her release. The scream could be heard by our neighbors, I was sure. Wanda did indeed squirt, in a fantastic display of carnality, soaking my husband, and half of the bed. Danny had grimaced during the sex, his cock attempting to grow in its little prison.

During the seduction, I hadn't described the process to him, not wishing to tell him how it was done, merely showing that it could be done. I primarily pointed out at various times that even a man with a smaller dick could show a slut some mind bending sex if he applied himself.

"Look at the way she's shuddering," I said when Wanda orgasmed. "Look at how intense her orgasm is. Could you imagine Wanda ever leaving a man who could give that much pleasure to her?"

"No, ma'am."

We both watched her quickly have two more, both less intense, though still shivering climaxes, before Reed allowed her to come down easy as her orgasms ebbed, no longer flowing through her.

"That looked great, didn't it, cuckold? Would you like to give your wife that much pleasure?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Of course you would. Reed, why don't you take a shower before we let you fuck her? Danny, help your wife up so we can remove the top blanket. We don't want her to have to fuck in her own juices."

Reed headed to the bathroom while Danny helped Wanda off the bed. She was still shaky while I removed the top sheet, a blanket, and a large towel from underneath her. There was another sheet, blanket and towel below her when I told Danny he could cuddle with his wife while Reed showered her fluids off himself.

"How was that, Wanda?" I asked. "Would you like Danny to learn how to do that for you?"

"Fuck, that was good. That had to be one of the most intense orgasms I ever had. I'd love it if Danny could do that for me."

"For a thousand a week, he can," I laughed. "As long as Danny applies himself to his lessons."

"It's a bargain at that price."

When Reed returned, he was fresh and clean, toweled off and ready to go. Master unlocked his cage and Reed's cock sprang up like a weed, all five plus inches of him, hard as a rock.

"Danny, please take your seat again. Reed will demonstrate how well he can fuck her. My husband just agreed tonight for the second time, that my Master could make me black only. Your wife, and others like her, will be the only pussies my husband gets to fuck from now on, for which he's eternally grateful," I said. "Reed, please show Wanda how even a small dick can be intensely pleasing."

As Danny watched, Reed turned Wanda into jelly before his eyes. There was very little penetration until after her third plateau. Just enough to keep her close, but not enough to send her over. Wanda was enjoying this sex as much as the oral, but Reed used the same techniques for both, so it's not surprising. He fucked her for twenty minutes before she climaxed, an altogether satisfying orgasm from my husband. He was close himself, having delayed his pleasure.

"Master, I'm going to cum," Reed said. "Permission to cum, Sir."

"You can cum, cuck."

Reed orgasmed in another woman during our marriage with me watching. I hadn't witnessed the other times he'd done it, though I'd known they'd occurred. I have to admit, that it did provoke the green eyed monster watching him inundate her pussy with his backed up cum, all while her legs were wrapped around him, clutching fiercely and telling him to fuck her, and cum inside of her.

"Reed, please take another shower. Cuckold, you have some pussy cleaning to do. My husband left a nice mess in your wife. After you've cleaned her up, suck my Master to an erection so he can fuck Wanda, and she can experience what I do every day."

Like most cuckolds, Danny had been trained to clean up after other, more masculine men. I'm sure this was the first time Danny had to clean up after someone not dissimilar from himself. On the other hand, my husband drank his pineapple juice every day, and I'm certain his cum was sweeter and less salty than the other cum Danny had to clean.

When she was clean, Danny sucked Master to his much more impressive erection, and Danny saw her succumb to his cock from the size alone. Again, he sat in the chair set up for his viewing pleasure, as Master's cock destroyed her married white pussy.

I was standing beside him again as he watched his wife succumbing to his big, black cock.

"Master's cock is very impressive, isn't it?" I whispered after Reed returned.

He couldn't take his eyes off her, but replied, "Yes, ma'am."

"Do you like watching her fuck more well endowed black studs, cuckold?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Would you want her to stop fucking her black studs, even if you could satisfy her like Reed can?"

"No, ma'am."

"I want you to think about something for a moment. Let's call it in the nature of a question, although you don't have to answer me, just think about it."

"Yes, ma'am."

Speaking loud enough so that everyone could hear me, I said, "What if, after you underwent your training and proved yourself capable of giving her that much pleasure, Wanda agreed that she would have your children. But there was a cost involved, that from now on, you could never watch her fuck her black lovers again. You'd never clean her pussy again of superior black seed. You'd get to fuck her twice a week, because she'd enjoy the orgasms you gave her more than ever before, and you'd get to plant your child in her womb.

"In return for such largesse, you'd have to give up your job at the Club; never see another white slut get fucked by a black stud, including your wife, give up watching any interracial porn ever, but you'd get your own child. The alternative choice is watching her and other sluts fuck black studs, get to fuck her twice a week yourself, but she'd give you a black child, and, in fact, all of your children would be biracial. Don't answer now. Think about it."

I knew Wanda had heard me, even over the sounds of her own fucking, which was quite good. She was enjoying it immensely, begging for Master's cock to split her open.

"Wanda, would you be willing to make that promise to your husband if he underwent training? That he could fuck you twice a week, and have your children, but in return, he'd never see you go black again, or, that you'd still fuck him twice a week, but he'd have to forgo having any children with you, but he could continue to watch you with your black studs?"

"If he learned to fuck like that, I could promise him either of those things."

Her answer wasn't quite that smooth. There were a few moans and grunts and squeals interspersed with her words as Master continued to nail her good.

"There you go, cuckold. What if those were your choices, which would you choose? Reed chose to forgo fucking me completely rather than never getting to watch me fuck black again. I'm black only, and I'll soon have a permanent tattoo proclaiming it to the world, as well as piercings proclaiming I'm a black cock slut, and black only. Think about what you really want."

Wanda screamed in orgasm again as Master deposited a load of black cum in her well stretched, and well fucked pussy, grunting with each pulse.

Eventually, Master pulled out and rolled over, leaving Wanda panting on the bed, his semen starting to flow out of her dilated cunt.

"Clean off my Master's cock and your wife's pussy, cuckold, then they'll shower together. Master will fuck her again in the shower, but you won't get to watch that fucking. You're going to sit in here and listen to that fucking, and imagine you can never again watch Wanda fuck a nice fat black prick. Which would be worse, a biracial child, or never watching Wanda with another black stud?"

Danny cleaned off my Master first, giving Wanda more time to release some of his tasty black semen, then lapping up her mess.

Reed went into the living room, thoughtful, realizing I'd just offered Danny, roughly the same choice I'd offered him, except it was for a black breeding instead of black only. I lay back on the bed and used a pink vibrator to get off, keeping track of the orgasms I had. Despite me spread out on the bed, fucking myself, Danny's attention was on the bathroom door, where we could hear Wanda surrendering to Master's black cock. Even the sounds of her fucking were more entrancing to him than the sight of me masturbating with a small pink vibrator the size of his cock. I suspected Wanda would get black bred, the choice already made in Danny's mind if Wanda offered it.