Her name is Ayanna Johnson.
Chapter 7C
Had moved up to a three parter and now proceeding to a full four parter SPECIAL!!
Ayanna Johnson is a striking 22-year-old black woman, standing at 5'7" tall with a presence that is both commanding and inviting. Her smooth, radiant skin has a deep, rich tone that catches the light, highlighting her natural beauty. Her face is beautifully symmetrical, with high cheekbones, a small straight nose, and full, soft lips. Framing her face are soft, natural curls of luscious black hair down to her shoulders.
Her eyes are large and expressive, often sparkling with a hint of curiosity and warmth, drawing people into her world. She has a bright, inviting smile that lights up her entire face, making those around her feel instantly welcomed and at ease. Ayanna has many friends and enjoys good company whenever she can although is also very comfortable on her own.
Her body is beautifully proportioned and quite athletic having done a lot of track work in college and still enjoys regular gym workouts. She has a slender waist that accentuates her gently curved hips as well as her nice firm full 34C breasts. Her round, shapely buttocks are a defining feature, adding to her alluring silhouette. Her athletic build is evident in her toned arms and legs, and she moves with a fluid elegance, her steps light and confident.
Ayanna had been dressed in a little teenager's cheerleaders' outfit and was left to please the overweight 55-year-old English viscount Reginald Pembroke and his two 18-year-old sons Henry and Edward. They had all fucked her and then had all just come in her various fuck holes. Henry had filled the girl's bowels, Edward down her throat and then the Viscount in her sopping wet little pussy.
Ayanna had then been made to lick all the messy gloopy mess off the old Viscount's cock and balls and the lower part of his fat belly. Then she was made to clean his puckered little anus.
Edward: "Slut, straighten up your outfit we're going out."
"What? No!" Ayanna thought.
After the three men got dressed, Jack handed The Viscount a leash which was then attached to the 'O' ring at the front of her collar, and she was led past Ms Sinclair and to the lift. Even worse when the lift arrived on the ground floor the three men led Ayanna, on the leash, through the foyer in front of the security guards out onto the busy small square and gardens at the front of the building. Many people turned to look and some gasped as the beautiful young black woman, dressed as a very slutty cheerleader, on a leash being led by an older man and two 18-year-old boys. They went across the square and down a narrow lane a couple of hundred yard to a very well-known and busy gastro pub.
The whole time they were walking Ayanna could feel the juices dribbling out of her pussy and arse and soaking her beautiful shapely thighs.
Halfway down the lane Edward lifted the back of Ayanna's little cheerleader's skirt revealing her gorgeous round ass cheeks undulating sexily as she walked, and he gave each cheek a very hard smack with several passerbys getting a full-on view of her ass and the loud smacks. Edward pulled the skirt back down again as they entered the pub.
A young pretty female member of staff met the group at the door: "Welcome Viscount, always good to have you visit our establishment."
The Viscount: "Yes, young lady," He smirked rather creepily at the young woman, "Do you have our usual table available?"
The member of staff: "Yes of course Viscount." She turned to lead the group and felt the old man's hand on her arse, as usual. She led the group to a table at the back of the restaurant but with a view across the whole pub. The table was in a booth area, so although giving the people sat at the table a good view it also had some privacy.
The men moved to seats around the table and sat leaving Ayanna standing on show at the entrance to the booth. Then the Viscount indicated his lap, "Come sit, slut".
As Ayanna moved to sit where she had been told she saw the look of disgust on the young waitress's face. This just added to her humiliation. As she reached the Viscount, he had already undone his fly and pulled out his hard cock. She sat lowering herself down once more onto the older man's thick cock her skirt now rucked up around her waist and anyone in the booth area could see her little pussy open and being filled by the Viscount's fat white cock.
The waitress, as if all this was very normal, turned to the group: "Can I get you gentlemen any drinks." The question was deliberately phrased to exclude the black slut being used by the Viscount. In the waitress's mind Ayanna was just a sex-slave-slut for the men to use.
The Viscount: "Champagne."