My wife, Samantha is very respectable and middle class. She is 42 years old and plump, but in a pretty way. A few weeks ago she went for a girl's night out, got really drunk and met a young black guy whom she flirted with, completely forgetting that she was married to me.
She took his number and thought about it for days afterwards as her friends teased her about what they say about black guys, as she had never gone out with one before. After a few days she called him and he was very dismissive of her saying that if she knew what was good for her she would have called the next day. She jokingly pleaded with him and he told her to meet him in a bar up in London that afternoon and that she should dress sexy for it and then hung up before she had chance to reconsider.
She dressed up in a blue cotton dress that was quite revealing and stockings and suspenders and high heels. She got some looks on the train up to London, and then got a cab to the club. She walked into the darkened club despite the early hour and quickly realised that she was the only white person in the club and almost the only woman, but she fought against the fear and walked in.
She saw Jamal with a group of his friends in the corner sitting down and went over to join them. She went to sit down next to him and he startled her by shouting at her what she thought she was doing and told her to stand by his side. She half laughed and asked him if he was serious. He told her to either stand there or leave. She felt her face flush with shame as the others looked at her laughing but she did not want to leave.
She stood there for quite a while as the guys drank and talked and laughed and ignored her. Suddenly without any warning Jamal slapped her plump bottom very hard and told her to get him and his friends some drinks. She obediently took their order and bought them some drinks. As she placed them down on his table he smacked her ample bum again. She had never been treated like this before and it shocked her how submissive she became, and she flushed with shame and tingled with excitement.
She bit her lip and asked Jamal whether she could now sit down. He told her to stand there and wait to be spoken to. She stood there in her revealing dress, humiliated and she felt his friend's eyes on her.
After several more minutes she asked him why he was being like this and he asked her if she wanted to please him. She nodded meekly. He asked her what colour panties she had on. She blushed and said that they were black. He told her to show him not tell him and she looked at him shocked. He said that he wanted to see for himself and stuck a big black hand up her dress and grabbed a handful of her lacy knickers and yanked them down to her knees. She shrieked with shock at his violent assault. He then made her stand there humiliated with her ripped knickers around her knees. His friends were laughing and joking with him about how they would be a good addition to his collection of married slut's knickers.
