She sits in the darkness, the leather from the hotel chair cold on her bare bottom, staring at the brightly lit area around the bed. The three cameras aimed at the bed, the lights so bright that the rest of the room might as well not be there. It would be odd her sitting here wearing a red satin under bust corset, black sheer opera gloves, fish net stockings, and 8 inch heels. It would be odd on its own given the addition of a collar with the engraving "wife slut" written in it and leash lying on the bed.
Now this was not the oddest part in her mind. Not at all, her slim 26 year old body told her. She looked down at her breasts, her nipples perky from the cold, a silver cross lying between them. Then she looked at her hands the long gloves, perfectly smooth except for her wedding ring and engagement ring had been slipped on top.
Her husband had demanded that she wore the rings, he wanted everything the way he dreamed. Only two concessions she was able to get from him. The fact that she will wear a leather eye mask and this man must wear a condom to protect her fertile womb. He was so angry about the condom he wanted a cream pie and the fear of her carrying another man's child. He shouted he would get even for this concession.
Even her submissive Christian nature would not go that far. She was raised to follow her husband's demands, just like her mother did, no matter what he demanded. She saved herself for this dirty old man, and had only given him her must sacred of treasures. After three years that wasn't enough he wanted more.
So she gave in slowly. Kinky clothing and role-play at first that slowly became more public. Then allowing him to post images and videos of her, but always with the mask. Having men send back pictures of their cum all over her images. She would have to go further every time because each step only satisfied his perverted fantasies for a short while.
This is what he wanted all along, her dressed like a slut doll waiting for a stranger to control her. A stranger she had never met, talked to or even saw a picture. She was so powerless all of her clothing, keys, phone and wallet were behind the door to the connected room where her husband sat, watching the video monitor. At least she was not going to give him the pleasure of letting him watch her while this man showed up in person.
Click!
She heard it, the sound of the key card unlocking the door. Then he pushed open the door the blinding light obscured his body and the door closed enclosing the area outside of the spot light in darkness. His deep voice sung out "I can smell you Fox."
She delayed to remember that is her name to him. She quickly stammered to the dark shadow "Yes sir... I am here in the shadows."
"Please enter the light so I may see you," he said with a friendly order but it was still an order.
She stood up, her small 5'1 body supported by the giant 8 inch heels. She slowly walked into the light where it blinded her for a second. She looked back where the silhouette had been but had lost all her night vision. She then heard from beyond the bright boundary. "You are more stunning then I thought. Part of me feared your husband gave me an old or fake photo. So I will be your second cock Fox?"
"Yes sir, the only cock I have ever had was my husbands little cock."
"You only say that because you know you want him too. After you see my cock, you will call his a penis."
She heard the voice coming closer and closer as he talked. Then a moment of silence, then like stepping out from behind a curtain he stepped into the light. He was a massive man, over 6'5, built like a Greek god and black. She fell back on the bed a little shocked by this sight. This must be her punishment from her sick and twisted husband. A punishment that if anything went wrong she could carry a black baby in her womb.
The man's deep voice came out "You will call me Master Eli/ Do you understand Fox?"
He kept walking over to her slowly removing his suit jacket and tie then his shirt. She looked up at him, "Yes Master Eli."
She was so confused as the man undressed to his boxers and handed her the leash and collar. Then he stated "You will put this on Fox."
She did as told attaching the leash then collar all the while looking at his massive muscles and stature. Then she presented him with her leash, he grabbed it briskly and pulled her face toward him. He kissed her deeply his lips slowly opening her and she accepted. Then she felt his massive finger lightly touching her wet slit. Moving up and down then flicking her clit over and over again. She broke the kiss to moan out load. Slightly pushing her hips forward.
"Do you like that Fox?"
"Yes Master, I dooooooo," She moans as the finger slowly increases in speed.
"Does your husband play as well with your clit Fox?"
"Ohhhhh no Master," she continue's to moan as his finger starts going faster and faster. Her arms wrapping around his back as she pushes her pelvis down on this massive hand. Then she felt her body tense up, she was close, so close.
"Do you want to cum Fox?" Master Eli whispers in her ear.
"Yes Master... Please!"
"Then cum for Master Eli!" Her whole body becomes tense like a wooden board then release. The orgasm floods over her as she gasps and lets her head fall on his massive shoulder. He slowly lets her down on the bed. Her stomach heaving slowly she catches her breath looking at Master Eli, knowing her pussy must look completely red and swollen, wanting anyone's seed.
She curls up into a ball recovering from a powerful orgasm. A much more powerful orgasm then she had had in years. Then slowly and gently his massive hands part her legs smoothly guiding her to lie on her back. She looks up her eyes barely opening before she felt his hot wet tongue dart over her clit.
Oh so slowly he starts to go down on her. His tongue sliding up and down over her clit. Every now and then venturing downward to dig into her soaking pussy. She opens her legs wider so his head can delve in deeper. Her whimpers and moans start to grow louder and louder. Then without her even realizing it she moans "Ohhhhhh master that is sooooo good, please don't ever stop, please."
Her hips thrust upward into his face she can feel her juices leaking out over the disarrayed sheets. Then she yelps as he starts to go faster and faster. She knows this is a warm up, she knows that in order to get another release, a more powerful release, she will need his rod, his thick massive black rod. Even though she has not glanced it she knows it must be huge. Before it was her husband who wanted the humiliation of a massive black man fucking her. But now she wants it too!
"Master please stop," she moans, her body still thrusting upwards betraying her inner thoughts. Master Eli lifts his face from her, wipes his face off on the blanket then slides up next to her. Lightly grabbing her leash, pulling her face towards his and kissing her.
"Are you not pleased Fox?" He asks his large hiding sliding over her nipples slowly playing with her firm breasts.
"Master I am very pleased, I must make you happy now." She slowly gets up and glides down as Master Eli lies on his back, letting the leash slide through his hand until it completely falls out. "May I remove your boxers Master?"
He nods, and she slowly removes them keeping her eyes closed. She guides them over his legs then looks up the long dark canyon leading up to his massive cock. And it was massive, she knew it would be impossible to suck it completely and most likely it would not fit all the way in her. All she can estimate is that it was thicker then her wrist and longer then a notebook.
