My Black Babies, Ch 31

In this chapter, Vicky delivers her black baby, and gets two of the nurses in the hospital, and their husband or fiancé to agree to a black breeding. It also touches upon the normal daily life in the Vanderbilt - Madison household. This chapter contains oral, anal, interracial, group, and lesbian and bisexual sex, dominance and submission, including spanking, and black breeding, as well as taboo sex. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assistance. This is a copyrighted work, and not to be altered, changed, modified or published anywhere else, or in any other format, without the authors specific written permission. © Copyright, 2025

My Black Babies, Ch 31

Vicky Delivers Her First Black Baby

Master's children arrived on Saturday, their school week over, Savannah going to pick them up after she cleaned my pussy from a massive load of Master's cum. I finally had to put clothes on, but I had to wear dresses or skirts, so I could keep my pussy bare for Master to fuck or fondle me at a moments notice if the kids were gone or asleep.

Both Reed and I had to get used to not using our honorific for Master in front of the kids. We still called him Sir, but not Master, nor did Savannah call me Mistress except when I addressed her as quean after the children were in bed.

After the first Friday night and Saturday morning, when the Vanderbilts moved in, I didn't get fucked again. Master thought I was too late in my pregnancy for his big dick. He wouldn't unlock Reed to fuck me either. Reed got his cock released on Saturday night for an ass fucking with the 'Bruce', and a hand job as he licked Savannah. After he was locked up again, I would suck off Master while I rode Savannah's face and Reed continued licking Savannah. She didn't get to stop until Master climaxed into my mouth. Any orgasms Reed or I had were punished, as we didn't get permission for any of them. Master punished me, while Savannah punished Reed, to keep up her skills.

On Monday, while Joe watched Cassandra and looked for available day care centers, Savannah and I took Damien to his new school, PS 87, the William T. Sherman school and got him enrolled. Savannah gave them his old school information in Brooklyn, so they could transfer his records. Damien was taken to his new teacher's classroom right away, while we got him registered.

"Are you two married?" the administrator asked.

"No," I said, "but we might as well be. We each have our own husbands, but our families share a very large home nearby on Central Park West." I patted my own burgeoning belly. "Savannah's other child will be starting school here next year, and my child will be attending school here in five years."

"Why do you live together?" She asked.

I decided to tease Savannah a little. "My husband was infertile, and so I couldn't have children until my husband, Reed, paid Savannah's husband to breed me. Since the child will be Damien's half brother, we decided my child should be raised to know his natural father and half siblings, as well as my husband. He'll probably be the father of the two other children I have, so we're very close."

Savannah's face was red when she nodded to the woman's unspoken question. The woman was half shocked, and half amused. Savannah got out of there without further embarrassment. When we got home, Joe had found a couple of day cares he wanted to check out, and we visited both of them with Cassandra, picking one of them that she seemed to enjoy, and they felt offered Cassie more learning opportunities. We didn't leave her there that day, but she'd be there tomorrow.

On Monday, a week later, ten days after we moved in and on my due date, Ava and my mother returned for another session with Savannah and Ava's next breeding, since her first was unsuccessful. Ava had learned her lesson, and both of them wore Savannah's collar when they arrived just before lunch. My father couldn't get the time off, so it appeared that unless he was extremely lucky when he fucked Ava on the Sunday before they left, Ava would have a black baby.

Derek arrived that day, just before they did, and took up residence in our room so my mom and Ava could have the guest room. Derek was told not to fuck me either, but since he was here to fuck a baby into Ava and my mom was available, that wasn't a huge hardship for him, although sleeping with him without his big cock fucking me on occasion, was the pits for me. We fed our guests lunch, but then, while the kids were gone, the two studs fucked Ava up one side and down the other, leaving multiple batches of baby batter in her fertile womb, while Mom pleasured Savannah. A couple of times, the two men started in Mom, but finished in Ava, to maximize her pregnancy chances, but still give Mom the big, black cocks she craved. None of them got permission for their orgasms either.

Before the kids got home, Mom and Ava dressed in their slut clothes, but even Ava's included panties for the moment. I made a suggestion to Master and Savannah that it was going to be difficult to hide the activities of the adults from Damien who was too smart and mature to hide things from, and perhaps he should know a little more about what was going to go on.

"What would you suggest?" Savannah said.

"That Ava wants to have a child, and since she doesn't have a husband, that Master and Derek will be giving her one. And because you're allowing Master to have sex with her, both Mom and Ava have to submit to you and do what you tell them to do, which is the significance of the collars around their necks. You'll give them various orders while the kids are awake to say, clean up the kitchen, vacuum, and do various household chores, showing their obedience to you.

"I think that at least once tonight after Cassandra's in bed, but before Damien goes to bed, he should witness you punish the two, although not to their bare bottoms, but bent over your knee, getting spanked or paddled. They can get spanked for failing to do the jobs you gave them to your satisfaction, not for orgasms. That way, if Damien hears or sees something, and it's almost certain he will see or hear something that confuses him at some point, he'll have an explanation for it and won't get up to investigate it. If he should happen to witness something in the future between Master and me, he'll know that Joe does take these jobs occasionally, and he gets paid for them and it's done with your knowledge and consent. He won't have to worry that his family will break up, and you and Master still love one another deeply."

They looked at each other, then Derek. "What do you think, Derek?" Master asked. "You've had more experience with these things."

"I think Vicky is right. When you weren't living together, you could hide a lot of what went on, but living in the same house like this, you can't hide it for long. I assume Joe will have other breeding jobs, and in some cases, some of the sex may need to occur here. I know some of the people I've worked with have children, and past a certain age, children will discover what you're up to. In those cases, if it's explained well enough, the kids accept their parent's lifestyle choices, and can keep quiet about it. So even if Mommy wears the pants in the family, the kids will accept that. I think Damien should know now, and Cassie when she gets older will also need to be told. Don't be blatant about it, but don't treat it like it's a great mystery either, since children like to solve puzzles and mysteries."

"I think they're right, Joseph," Savannah said. "With you and Derek breeding Ava so intently during their stay, Damien is bound to find out."

"You might even be able to explain why you might want to watch Master and any of his breeding women," I said. "You're just checking to make sure it's just sex, and there's no love involved."

Savannah laughed. "I guess that's right. You two sluts get this. I'll be having you work around the house while you're here, and spanking you at least once in front of Damien."

"We understand, Mistress," Ava said, Mom nodding along.

Reed was tasked with picking up Cassandra from the day care on his way home from work. Joe and Derek went to pick up Damien from school, walking as the weather was becoming more pleasant and it was only around a mile from our home, while the women made supper.

Since we'd have time to talk to Damien before Cassie got home, we spoke to him first, with Savannah starting.

"Damien, we told you that your Dad helps women become pregnant. Do you remember that? That Miss Vicky is having one of his children, and he'll be your half brother?"

"Yes," he replied, looking at my bloated belly.

"Do you remember Miss Ava and Vicky's Mom, Linda, from when we went out to dinner?"

"Yes, ma'am."

She stroked his hair. "Miss Ava isn't married, and getting to an age where she might not be able to have children if she doesn't have them now. She's asked for our help in having a baby. She's currently in her fertile time of the month and your father and Derek are going to have sex with her to give her the baby she wants. This is okay with me. I know it's going to happen, and I approve. I won't be upset with your dad if he does give Miss Ava a baby, and in fact, may watch a few times to ensure its only sex, and that he's not becoming more attached to her than I'm comfortable with. Do you understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Now normally, your father gets paid for this sort of thing. It's his job to help women have children, but we're doing this as a favor to her and Miss Linda. However, because Joe isn't getting paid, Miss Ava and her servant, Miss Linda, will be working as my servants while they are here. They'll be changing the bed linens, cooking meals and cleaning up afterwards, vacuuming, etc., while they are here. As symbols of being my servants, they are wearing those collars around their necks, which means they have to obey me and Joe, or even Derek. I have very exacting standards when it comes to cleaning my house. If they don't do a good job, I can punish them by giving them a spanking, just as I do you if you disobey me. They have already failed a few times to do as I ordered. Miss Linda, how many swats have you earned today so far?"

"Forty, Mistress." Eight orgasms already for my slut mother, and she wasn't even the primary recipient of the fucking.

"Please get over my lap. Count for me and thank me for each one."

"Yes, ma'am."

Using her hand, Savannah gave Mom a forty swat spanking to her panty clad ass. Mom counted them out and thanked her for each swat. Damien watched intently as he saw an adult spanked for the first time.

When she was finished, Savannah gave Mom a big hug, and thanked her for her service to her, and told her to obey her better from now on, giving her a kiss to her cheek before allowing her to stand.

"Miss Ava, how many swats have you earned today for being disobedient?"

"Eighty, Mistress."

"You've been very disobedient today. I would think you'd be better since I'm allowing my husband to give you a child. I don't think my hand can take another eighty swats, Miss Ava, Please get me a wooden spoon from the kitchen."

"Yes, ma'am."

Ava got a spoon and lay down over Savannah's lap. "Count and thank me for each one. You may use 'Meatballs' if the spanking becomes too severe. Other than that, don't bother saying anything else during your spanking, no matter what happens."

"Yes, ma'am."

Savannah had to be very careful, since she couldn't see Ava's bottom and what the spoon was doing to it, so she took something off her normal swats, and moved them around, spanking her thighs as well, which was a better indication of color since she had underwear on. Ava sobbed and cried softly, tears falling during her spanking, but she also orgasmed, moaning and as she did. Savannah ignored it, not acknowledging that anything other than a spanking was occurring.

"Eighty, thank you, ma'am," Ava said.

"You were a very brave girl taking eighty with a spoon, Miss Ava. I hope this means you'll be more obedient in the future. Derek would you please take Ava to her bedroom and cuddle with her a bit until she stops crying."

"Of course," Derek said.

"Miss Linda, please set the table for dinner. If everything doesn't look perfect, you'll be feeling my spoon."

"Yes, ma'am."

As soon as Linda left, Savannah asked Damien, "Do you have any questions about what just happened?"

"No, ma'am. Her spanking was hard, wasn't it?"

"It was, and that's because she's an adult and should know better by now. She agreed to this when I told her that your Dad could help her have a baby. She knew what she was getting herself into. I also gave her a way to stop it, if it became too much to bear, and if she wanted to, she could have said, 'Meatballs', and I would have stopped. That was part of her agreement."

"Miss Vicky has a collar too. Does that mean she's a servant?" Damien asked.

Savannah looked to me for guidance for this new question. "I'm not your mother's servant," I said. "I'm your father's. We paid for our baby, and normally, I would only get one. That's one of your mother's rules. But we became friends when you went to the zoo. Do you remember that day?"

"Yes."

"After meeting me, she decided that Joe could give me more than one child. That she'd change her rules just for Reed and me. That's part of the reason we live together now. Because we're friends and like to take care of each other as friends do, but he made a different rule, just for me and Reed. We had to become his servants, except it's not like a normal servant. We don't have to cook or clean like normal servants, although we have to share in taking care of our new house, but as equals. He doesn't pay us for our service. But it extends to other things we do. Reed and I help him find more work, and we try to remain on his good side, so that he'll still want to give us two more children. Our service to him will be our way of paying for the next two children your father gives me. Can you understand that?"

"Yes."

"So I will do a lot of the things your father wants in different ways, and sometimes Reed does things for him too, so we'll remain friends and continue enjoying each other's company. As a symbol, we wear your Dad's collar. Partly, it's to show that he's the father of my baby, a baby Reed couldn't give me. I know it's complex, but as you grow older, I'm sure you'll understand more than you do now."

"Okay."

Apparently, Damien got sufficient information that he didn't think it was a big deal when Master and Derek took Ava to her room to breed her after supper, nor when Savannah chose to watch her husband fucking another white slut. He did have a question when Mom finished cleaning the kitchen and went into the bedroom to join them.

"Why is Miss Linda going into their room?" Damien asked.

"Somebody has to keep the sheets clean," I said. "That is part of my mother's job."

"Oh, okay."

"Would you like to show me some more of your art works? I really enjoy seeing what you do."

"Sure."

"We'll get Cassandra in bed first, and then you can show me what you've done since the last time I looked."

I put Cassie in bed and then we looked at Damien's drawings until Savannah came out and told him it was time for bed.

After we put Damien to bed, quean had to lick my pussy as Joe bred the older, but still lovely Ava as a reminder she was still my quean, and because she didn't have her chastity belt on.

That night, Derek still had enough juice to fuck Reed once as Reed licked me, before he collapsed in exhaustion. Since Reed hadn't had enemas prior to his ass fucking, both cleanings involved a wet washcloth before we went to sleep, Derek in the middle between Reed and me.

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Once the kids were gone the next morning, it was make sperm deposits in Ava all the time. At this point, I wasn't involved much, but while the two would fuck her bent over the living room couch, I was told to masturbate to five orgasms, none of which I received permission for. All of us received our punishments before the children got back, and it was Savannah who punished us all, staying in practice, her hand on me, paddle on Mother, and whip on Ava. I couldn't go over her lap, so just braced myself against the back of a chair while she smacked me smartly on the buttocks. That night, a caged Reed was sent to Savannah's room to pleasure her orally, while Derek and Master spit roasted me in our bedroom, ass and mouth, as my ass was the only place other than my mouth that Master wanted a big black cock going. I didn't know how either of them had any juice left after all the breeding they'd both done today, but let's just say that Reed didn't have much to clean up when he rejoined me and Derek in our bed. I had taken enemas first, and Reed's tongue delved deep in my butt to collect Joe's semen.

Savannah and I went grocery shopping at Trader Joe's on Wednesday morning while the men did their best to inseminate Ava. While in the tea and coffee aisle, my water broke. Having had two kids herself, Savannah was not nearly as panicked as I was.

"It might still be a day or two before you actually deliver," she said, calming me down. "I'll notify Reed, and put you in a taxi to the hospital. Where were you going to deliver?"

"King's County in Brooklyn. We didn't have a hospital in Manhattan."

"Call your OB and see if they have a hospital near here they recommend."

We notified the staff of the mess in the aisle and I had a seat and called my obstetrician while Savannah notified Reed that my water broke.

"We don't know where she's going yet," Savannah said to my husband, "but wrap up whatever business you have and head home. She'll be going to a hospital nearby, not King's County."

My doctor's office told me that they had Obstetricians on staff at Mount Sinai, and to head there. My doctor wouldn't make my delivery, but one of the practice's doctors would. Savannah texted Reed and told him I was headed there, and she put me in a taxi to Mount Sinai, while she finished up our shopping. She also notified Master, Derek and my mother that my water broke, and which hospital I was headed to.

She hailed a taxi and the taxi driver looked at my size and the wet spot on my dress.

"How close are you to delivering?"

"I don't know, but I haven't even had my first contraction yet."

"We should be good then. Where to?"

"Mount Sinai."

"Not too far either. Better and better."

He pulled out a towel from the trunk, put it on the seat and helped me in, and Savannah went back to our shopping while I rode to the hospital.

I started my first contraction in the taxi on the way. The driver started timing them. The next one started fifteen minutes later, just as we pulled up to the hospital. He got me a wheel chair and wheeled me into check in.

"Contractions are fifteen minutes apart," he reported to the nurse.

I handed him three twenties, about twice the fare, and told him to keep the change.

"Thanks for your help."

"No problem. At least I didn't have to deliver it."

"Have you before?" I asked.

"Once. I had to steam clean the back seat. It's why I carry towels now."

I gave them my insurance information and the medical practice, of my doctor and they wheeled me to maternity, where the orderly reported my contractions were still fifteen minutes apart.

"Has your husband been notified?" The intake specialist asked.

"Yes," I said. "He has to come from his job in Brooklyn, so it might take a while for him to get here, but he knows. My mother is in town from Rochester, and she might be on her way as well."

"When was your due date?"

"Two days ago."

"Right on time then, as these things go. You might want whoever is coming to bring you some different clothes," the nurse said.

"Good idea."

I texted Master and let him know since he was likely still at home, since Savannah had their car.

Please bring underwear, maternity bras, and a couple changes of clothes. We have a bag pre-packed in my closet. It should have everything I need.

Got it.

After I got checked in, they brought me to a pre-birthing room, put me in a hospital gown and hooked me up to a fetal monitor. The baby's heartbeat sounded nice and regular. Since all I was doing was waiting, I decided to nap, as sleep might be harder to come by in the future. By the time Reed got there, my contractions were around thirteen minutes apart, so my labor wasn't going too fast.

Right after Reed got there, a nurse came in.

"My name is Marge. I'm going to check the baby's positioning to make sure it's facing the right way. We don't want the baby coming out feet first."

"Great," I said. "This is my husband, Reed."

"Is this your first child?"

"It is. We're very excited."

"Boy or girl?"

"Boy."

"Congratulations, Reed."

"Thank you, Marge."

She pulled the equipment over and did an ultrasound to make sure the baby's head was down.

"Looking good. How are you feeling?"

"Pretty good so far. I have some Ben Wa balls in my pussy. I imagine those need to come out?"

"What?"

"Metal balls to keep my pussy nice and tight for my husband. I can pull them out if you don't want to."

The nurse washed up and put on gloves and she looked at my pussy. She told me that my piercing jewelry would have to be removed, and I told her the balls on the hoops were threaded and could be unscrewed. She took those off, then looked inside my vaginal channel and found my Ben Wa balls, pulling them out. I told Reed to wash them thoroughly and put them in my purse.

"Why do you have those inside of you?"

"My husband's cock isn't as large as my lovers, so I use those to keep my pussy nice and tight so I can feel him when we have sex. Although that hasn't happened much in the last few months. I still like to stay tight for him when he is allowed sex with me."

She looked at Reed, who was blushing.

"Allowed sex?"

"Look at my tattoos," I said. "I'm black only. My black bull fathered my child because my husband is infertile. Reed gave my pussy to him because he'd rather watch me have sex with black studs with big cocks than have sex himself. Isn't that right, honey?"

"Yes, Mistress." His face was now almost scarlet. I squeezed his hand, smiling at him.

"You can't have sex with your wife?" Marge asked Reed.

"Not without Master's permission, although we have oral sex, or more commonly, she gives me a hand job at least twice a week when I'm allowed to take my cock cage off."

"Cock cage?" Marge asked.

"It's like a chastity belt for males," I said. "It doesn't allow Reed to have an erection. The benefit to Reed wearing one, is he can have sexual contact with our Bull's wife, and other women, as the women's partners know that Reed won't be sticking his dick where it doesn't belong."

"So this isn't your child?"

"No. He's my Master's child, although I'll be raising him." Reed was still red, but he was regaining his normal color now the initial humiliation was over.

"How long has this been going on?" Marge asked.

"Since he paid twenty thousand dollars to Master to breed me." I looked at the wedding ring on the finger of the pretty, early-thirties year old nurse. "Reed, why don't you tell Marge why you love being cuckolded by big black cocks?"

Reed told her his college story.

"Since well endowed black men started living with us, both Reed's married mother and his married sister started fucking black dicks and they're both pregnant with black babies like me," I said when he was finished. "It's like his whole family has cuckolded him, isn't it Reed?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"And while it isn't likely, given the circumstances of their breeding, it's possible that all of the babies will have the same black father, so his son would be half siblings to his brother or sister, and niece or nephew."

She gawped, quiet for several long seconds as she processed. "How big is he?" Marge eventually asked. I knew she meant his cock and not the person.

"Over ten inches long and over two and a half inches wide," I said, showing her the approximate dimensions with my hand. "Does your husband ever watch interracial porn?"

"I don't know. He's never shared any of his porn viewing habits with me."

"Tonight, ask him if he does. If he admits to watching it, ask him to show you his two favorite movies. If one of the women in his favorites looks a little like you, ask him if he'd like to see you fuck a ten inch black cock."

"You're joking?"

"If one of the actresses looks like you, he's already fantasized about it. He may not want to experience the reality, but you never know until you ask. It's a surprisingly popular fantasy. You don't have to do anything with it, but it doesn't hurt to know. A dozen other white women are now carrying black babies for their white husbands, fiancés or boyfriends, if they weren't single, because they explored the possibility, and I have another dozen waiting to be black bred, all married. Only one other husband was infertile and incapable of providing his wife a child. Let me know how it turns out. I might have an offer for you."

"I know that not all black men have ten inch dicks," Marge said. "As a nurse, I've seen a lot of dicks, white and black."

"Of course not, but I know some with very substantial dicks, and the smallest of the black breeders we're using is eight inches long with the fattest cock I've ever seen. The rest are over nine. You wouldn't be disappointed in any of them. They're all exceptional lovers."

Marge finished and came back twice to check on me before shift change. My contractions were down to ten minutes apart before she left. The nurse who replaced her was a tough old battle axe who looked past breeding age, in her fifties. Her name was Rhoda, and I didn't run anything by her.

Master, Savannah and my mother arrived after supper. Derek and Ava stayed home so he could continue breeding her and they could keep an eye on the children. Contractions were now less than eight minutes apart. It gave me the opportunity to tease Savannah some more.

"Your husband's son is on his way," I said. "It won't be long now. Soon I'll be holding him in my arms and feeding him at my breast."

Savannah laughed, used to my teasing by now. "I suppose when he shoves his head through your married white pussy will be the first time you won't be tighter than I am."

"I can thank Alexander and Derek for that. They were the ones who encouraged me to use Ben Wa balls all of the time. The nurse was the one who removed them from my pussy. I left them in there. Master, the nurse had to remove my pussy piercing jewelry. Reed has it in his possession. You need to replace what Derek made me wear, some type of emblem or coat of arms type thing."

"What would you suggest?"

"Perhaps a big black dog about to fuck a tiny white cat," Reed suggested, tongue in cheek.

I started laughing immediately.

"Why is that so funny?" Savannah asked.

"Black pussy hound with white pussy," I giggled.

Everyone else laughed with me.

"I'll think about it," Master said. "That's not bad though."

When my contractions reached three minutes apart, Rhoda checked my dilation, and I'd only reached two and a half centimeters. That was after ten PM. At that point, Savannah decided to go home because the nurse thought it would be another couple hours before I delivered. Master was going to stay, but I told him that they only let two other people in the delivery room anyway, and I'd prefer Reed and my mother to be there, for the simple reason that it would be more embarrassing for Reed when the baby was delivered and the staff wouldn't know what to say to anyone.

"You can come back first thing in the morning and see the baby," I said. "Go home and give Ava a baby. Make Savannah wear her chastity belt and turn it on each time you shove your dick in Ava's white pussy, then give Savannah a righteous fucking."

So Master went home with Savannah and I was left with my husband and mother. Each of them held my hand and helped me through the breathing exercises each time I had a contraction.

At close to 11:30, Rhoda was replaced with another nurse on the midnight shift. She was younger, say late twenties, asian and her name was Kim. I finally dilated to over three centimeters and they moved me to the birthing suite. Reed and Mom had to scrub up and put on hospital gowns and booties over their shoes before they were let in. Kim gave me an epidural for pain.

The contractions were becoming worse and closer together, trying in eject the guest that had inhabited me for the last nine months. The OB came in when I'd dilated to over four centimeters. The doctor told me that I was going to need to start bearing down with a contraction.

"You really need to push. Contractions alone aren't going to get it done. The shoulders are the worst. Once the shoulders come out, the rest is a piece of cake."

Since the OB was a man, I sincerely doubted it was a piece of cake.

Now, every time I had a contraction, I had to bear down and push, and with every push it hurt worse. Thank God, I'd had a bunch of big dicks in me, stretching me out more than Reed ever did. I was also thankful I got the almost daily spankings which got me used to dealing with a little pain.

Reed got down at the working end while Mother stayed up by my head. Every time I pushed, I'm sure I was crushing Mother's hand, but she didn't say a word.

In between pushes, I was panting, my body covered in sweat.

"Push, honey," Reed said. "I can see the head. He's almost here."

I pushed hard, screaming a little. Okay, screaming a lot. My pussy almost felt like it was tearing, it hurt so bad. Every muscle in my body ached, as if every one was involved in the push. I stopped a second, exhausted.

"His head is out," Reed said. "Almost there, baby."

I could see the eyes of the doctor and nurse widen as they saw the baby I was delivering. They looked at each other, then Reed, wondering if he knew I was delivering a black kid, then my white mother sitting beside my head, wondering if she knew I'd integrated the family. How shocked would they be to know Reed paid $20,000 dollars for a black man to breed me, and that I was still fucking him regularly while my husband and his wife watched. Or that my mother was sharing the same cock on occasion. The world really was a strange place and there were more things than you might expect in it.

I gave one more huge push, and the shoulders cleared, and the baby almost slid out on his own, covered in amniotic fluids. Damn doctor was right. The baby was screaming up a storm, pushed out of his warm home of the last nine months, into a cold, cruel world. I gave a huge gasp of relief. I still had to push some stuff out, but nothing as huge as a baby. The nurse wiped him off and laid him on my stomach, as the doctor finished tying and cutting the umbilical cord. It was 1:23 AM, Thursday, March 20. Eight pounds, two ounces of chocolate goodness, my first baby.

"What name should I put on the birth certificate?" Kim asked.

"Reed Joseph Madison, after my husband, Reed, and the father, Joseph," I said. After their shocked looks, I added. "Don't worry, Reed knows who the father is. He still shares my bed periodically when his wife allows it. I might call him Little Joe just to differentiate."

Another opportunity for Reed to blush as they looked at my darling cuckold. I wondered if Kim would like to try a black dick. I certainly wasn't going to ask now, but I'd be in the hospital a couple of days.

I was exhausted, the baby was exhausted, and my family was exhausted. After receiving kisses from both, they went home, the baby went to the nursery, and I went for a shower and clothing change before I went to sleep.

I was woken up at around three and six to breast feed my new baby. Each time, I admired his lovely mocha body against my white skin.

Everyone at my house came in after Damien and Cassandra were in school or day care. Those who hadn't seen the baby went to see it, while Reed and Mom checked in to see how I was.

"I'm still tired. They had to wake me a couple times to feed the baby," I said. "He looks so sweet, his little black lips sucking on my pink nipples. It probably won't be long before I need to feed him again, and you can see how he likes to suck my nipples as much as his father does." Okay, I admit, it was a little tease aimed at Reed. I'd be doing the same to Savannah when she was here. "He's such a beautiful boy. Master makes lovely children, don't you think, Reed?"

"Don't forget he's half yours," Reed said, smiling. "You add as much beauty to him as Master does."

I squeezed his hand. What a sweetheart Reed was.

"We won't stay in your hair too long," Reed said, "so you can get some more sleep."

"Stay through his next feeding at least. I'm sure I'll be feeding him fairly soon. He seems to be on a three hour schedule so he should be here within the next thirty minutes."

"We'll stay at least that long," Mom assured me. "Those studs need to take a break from breeding Ava."

I laughed.

The others returned from the nursery and crowded into the room.

"Doesn't your husband make beautiful children?" I asked Savannah. "Isn't he precious?"

Savannah smiled at me, knowing what I was doing. "He certainly does. I hope my next one will be that cute."

"With Damien and Cassandra being examples of what you make together, I'm sure he or she will be."

"I hope my baby will be that beautiful," Ava said. "Do you have any children Master Derek?"

"Not that I know of. I'm hoping one of the buns in Josephine's, Jennifer's or your oven will be mine."

"You're a handsome man. I'm sure you'll produce beautiful children too, sir, if you put your semen in the right place," Reed said.

"As long as I cum in a pussy and not your mouth or ass?" Derek said. "Is that what you're implying?"

"It does make more sense if you want to have kids, sir," Reed replied, straight faced, with just the briefest hint of a smile.

I was so glad that Reed could have a sense of humor about our life.

I was right. Marge brought little Reed in for his next feeding at nine.

As he latched on to my nipple and started sucking, I introduced her to the others in my room.

"Marge, you met my husband before. I'd like to introduce you to my mother, Linda Mullens, the father of my baby and Master, Joseph Vanderbilt and his wife, Savannah, Linda's Domme when she's in Rochester, Ava Farmer, and Derek Mixon, a friend of Joe's and a professional Dominant. This is Marge. She was the nurse who checked on me when I first came in yesterday. Can I ask you a question, Marge?"

"Yes."

"Did you talk to your husband last night about whether he watched interracial porn?"

She looked at all of the other people in my room. "Don't worry about them," I said, noting her hesitance to speak. "Every woman in here is fucking black cock and Ava is currently in New York City so Joe and Derek can breed a baby into her. You can't shock or upset us, nor will we react negatively to your husband's kinks."

"He did watch interracial porn," she said, "and I watched one of his porn movies, and the actress did look like me. So I asked him if he fantasized about me fucking a black man, and he admitted he did. I asked him if he'd want to watch me fuck one for real, or if it was just a fantasy. He said he wasn't sure."

"Was there a white husband cuckolded in that film?"

"Yes."

"Did the husband lick the pussy of the actress in that film after the black studs climaxed in her?"

"Yes."

"Did the husband prepare his wife or her stud for the fucking?"

"Yes," she whispered.

"Are both you and your husband off tomorrow?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Then tonight, ask him if he'd want to watch two black studs with ten inch cocks breed Ava and fuck my mother tomorrow, in person. After he's watched the two men fucking them, you'll ask him again if he wants your fucking a black stud to remain a fantasy, or if he'd like to see it in person. If all he wants is the fantasy, it ends there. If he wants it to become real, you'll suck the cock of one of these two men. If that's sufficient for his fantasy, you'll stop. If he wants more, you'll put a condom over the other one's cock, and let him fuck you. That may satisfy his kink, and it will end. You'll have had a chance to enjoy fucking a big black cock with your husband watching, and you go back to your life before. If he wants more, we can explore whether you could be black bred for a minimum financial pay out of a half million dollars."

"Ava's getting a half million dollars for having a black child?"

"No, she's having one because she didn't recognize I was in charge of Linda when she came to New York, and because she wants a child before it's too late. The women who've gotten those payouts were black bred in front of an audience who paid to watch," Savannah said. "We have DVD's of those breedings so you can see what they're like."

"Are your panties wet, Marge?" I asked. "Are you already imagining one of these two handsome black men fucking you with the biggest cock you've ever felt, reaching places in your pussy that have never been touched?"

Marge couldn't speak, but she nodded.

"Go about your rounds. Think about it. Think about whether or not you want it to happen, forgetting about what your husband wants. Then, if it's something you want, talk to your husband and see what he wants to do. If it's something you both want, I'll give you my address. You'll show up there tomorrow after lunch. We'll find someone to look after the children so you can both watch. After that, we see what happens."

"You won't be home yet, will you?" Joe asked.

"No, the doctor has me being discharged on Sunday pending no complications, but you don't need me to pull this off. You know how to fuck a white slut in front of her husband." I smiled at him

Marge went back to her rounds and I finished feeding baby Reed, then calling for a nurse to take him. After that, everyone went home and I went back to sleep.

Marge approached me at 3:30, just before she was due to get off, bringing me Reed, and asking for the address.

"Are you sure your husband agreed to this? If you show up without him, you won't be allowed into the house. This is a both or nothing proposition."

"He said he did. All he's sure about is watching a live sex show. He's not sure about the rest."

"That's fine. You can both watch, no problem. They're used to having sex in front of other people, but only watching. Unless you yourself want to have sex, with your husband's permission, no one will touch anyone else, except maybe a handshake."

"Is it really that much different having sex with a big cock?"

"The thickness more than the length is what does it for me. It fills me up so nicely, and the stretch is amazing. Unless your husband has a cock that's two inches or more wide, you'll definitely feel it. I usually cum five or more times during a good fucking. If you have a difficult time climaxing from penetration alone, you'll love a nice fat dick."

"Okay."

"Have fun."

I texted my loved ones and told them they'd have two guests Saturday at one.

Watching only at the moment, but you know how it goes when a cuckold watches a fat cock splitting a woman open. It's hard to resist after that. The nurse on the evening shift looks like an ogre, but I'm going to check with the cute Asian nurse after midnight.

Are you hoping to turn the two into breeders? From Savannah.

That's the goal.

We'll give them a good show. Derek said.

Check with the Farbers to see if Richard or Marnie can watch the kids, and maybe Andre can come over and help fan the embers of lust.

Good idea.

It was Rhoda who took Reed back to the nursery, then I got fed supper and napped some more. I had another feeding at 7:30, but I didn't call for the nurse right away, spending some time softly singing to him as he slept, so adorable in my arms. I finally let him go around ten, and got him to feed again at 11:30, when he woke up hungry. He fed for quite awhile, around forty minutes or so, and Kim came to pick him up to return him to the nursery.

"Do you have time to chat?" I asked.

"Perhaps a few minutes after I put your baby back to bed."

"Fine."

She returned ten minutes later. "Did you need something."

"Are you married?"

"Serious, but not married. Why?"

"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to fuck a big ten inch cock that's over two and a half inches wide."

"You don't have one of those."

"The father of my baby does."

"I thought you said he was married?"

"He is, but his wife makes allowances. It's why he still shares my bed on occasion. Even if she had a problem, I know of another guy who's just as big. It's just a question if you want to try one out."

"I'm sure my boyfriend might have a problem if I did."

"Ask him."

"Say what?"

"Say, 'Honey, with your permission and with you watching, would you like to see a virile black man fuck me with a ten inch cock?' If he says no, I'd never want to see that, you say, 'Just checking. Would you like to see some other white slut get bred by a huge black dick?' If he doesn't want to see that, you can quit asking, he's not interested. If he does, maybe he changes his mind about you, maybe he doesn't. But, at least you know. Marge, the nurse on day shift is going with her husband to watch later today. Her husband enjoys interracial porn and she's wondering if he'll be interested in watching her get the best fucking of her life."

"Really, the best?"

"Like five or more orgasms every time I have sex, just from penetration. I'm usually begging for my bull's big black cock. Then, I usually have a couple more orgasms while my husband licks the cum from my pussy afterwards."

"Are you kidding me? Your husband cleans you up after you've had sex with someone else?"

"Not kidding. I know personally of ten other husbands who's wives have been black bred, or who intend to be black bred, who do the same thing when their significant other fucks her black bull. A couple others may not do it, but will watch their wife with a black lover. It's not that uncommon a fantasy, although most people want it to remain a fantasy. You just need to find out if your boyfriend has the fantasy. Think it over to determine if you're interested, then talk it over with him, see if it sparks any interest. From there, you see where it goes."

"Why are you telling me this? What's in it for you?"

"Nothing in particular if all you want to do is try it once, except my husband likes knowing he isn't the only one who likes watching his wife get fucked by someone else. If you and your boyfriend decided to let you get knocked up by a black stud in a public show that nets you at least $500,000 dollars, I'll get twenty grand for setting that up. That's a pretty big step for most people though. Your boyfriend may not want that responsibility if you're not married."

"You mean you've put on shows where people got paid to get black bred?"

"Yes. Nine women in the first show, including my husband's mother, and one in the last show we did."

"Isn't that illegal?"

"Paying someone for sex is illegal. Getting paid with the intent to have a baby in front of paying customers isn't illegal. My baby's father was paid $20,000 for giving me a baby, not for having sex. Lots of women are surrogates for other couples. Nothing illegal about it, but you keep this baby, not give it away. That's why you get paid so much."

"Wow! That's crazy."

"The first one was really crazy. Over two hundred people paid a hundred grand each to watch nine women get bred over three days. Since there was only one person bred at the last show, it only cost ten thousand apiece to watch. I usually give a couple folks free passes to see one day of the breeding to see if it's something they'd be interested in doing themselves. I've got several women now waiting for their birth control hormones to dissipate so they can be bred in a similar show. I'll be happy to discuss it with you further if you're interested, but you should probably get back to work for now."

She checked her watch. "You're right. I should go. I still can't decide if you're pulling my leg."

"Only one way to find out. Leave me with your phone number and I'll let you know how it goes with Marge." She looked at me, gave me her number, then left.

After she was gone, I went back to sleep. One more time Kim woke me up to feed the baby and she didn't say anything more to me, but perhaps she hadn't had a chance to speak to her boyfriend since it was the middle of the night.

Reed, Mom, Savannah and Joe came to see me on Saturday morning around 8:30, to see how I was doing and see the baby again. Since it was close to feeding time, I had them bring the baby to me so his father, dad and Savannah could all hold him.

While Savannah had him in her arms, I just had to tease her some more. "I can hardly wait for the time when you take care of junior for me while your husband is fucking another one into me."

Savannah was so used to my teasing any more, she just smiled, leaned down and kissed him all over his face. Her angst had almost dissipated at this point, so I decided to up the ante a couple of notches.

"I think when it's time, Joe and I will leave you two in New York with all the children, preferably during the winter, go to some tropical paradise and spend a week soaking in the sun and fucking every chance we get."

Savannah just laughed. "You just can't help yourself, can you?"

"Why, you don't think we would?"

"No, I would fully expect you to do something like that. It makes perfect sense. But I also know you'd be doing it mostly to get my goat. Probably Reed's too. On the other hand, slut, I think I still have enough clout with my husband to encourage him to put you in one of your own shows and take pot luck with all of the other breeding sluts, as to who the father of your next rug rat would be."

I laughed. "Would you really want to do that considering how beautiful his children are, and how much you enjoy watching him slide his big black dick into my tight, white, married pussy and then cleaning up his cum?"

"Probably not so tight at the moment, slut, and I've started wearing Ben Wa balls too. We'll see who has the tightest pussy."

"Damn! It's almost impossible to tease you anymore."

"You still tease me, and I rather enjoy it, but I don't suffer much angst anymore. Probably not much more than you feel when Reed fucks another woman."

"You've grown strong in the force, padawan."

"I think having my own two sluts has helped a lot, especially since one of them is your mother licking my cream filled black pussy."

I clutched my heart. "Ooh, nailed me good that time."

Savannah laughed and handed me junior. "He's starting to fuss. You need to feed him."

"I think I'm going to have to call him Joey to differentiate between my husband instead of calling him Reed, or yours if I call him Joe, quean."

"Yes, mistress," she laughed. "I'm really starting to enjoy our repartee."

I put Joey to my breast and he started feeding. I softly sang 'Mockingbird' to him as he ate. I held my husband's hand while he did.

"Have you let my husband out of his cage while I've been gone?" I asked Master after the song was over.

"I have. He spent the night with your mother uncaged last night while Ava spent the night with Derek and me in your bed, plus he was allowed to fuck Ava's ass once as Derek bred her. We take care of the cuckold." Joe put his arms around Reed.

I squeezed Reed's hand. I nodded to the son suckling my breast. "This is what you wanted, isn't it cuckold?"

"Yes, Mistress. This is what I wanted."

We smiled at each other. They left to get ready for Marge's show after Joey fed.

Saturday was a busy day for me. In addition to Joey's feedings, since this was my first child, the new nurse made sure I knew how to change and dispose of a diaper, (It was the first I'd ever changed since I had no siblings.), give him a bath, was told what problems to look for, how often to feed him, and everything else I needed to know for a newborn. I also took a shower and changed into fresh clothes. The weekend nurses did two twelve hour shifts instead of eight, so they didn't need as many on the weekends.

The OB came in and checked me over, pronounced that everything looked normal for a post birth, and that I'd be released tomorrow. Around four, as I was feeding Joey again, I got a text from Savannah, which consisted of nothing more than a photo of a naked Marge spit-roasted on Derek's and Master's cocks, with her husband wanking himself as he watched, with the one word caption, 'Success'.

I texted back, To being bred?

We're still working on that.

I sent a text to Kim telling her that I had a picture of Marge taking two black cocks, one at each end. She asked me to send it to her, but I told her I wasn't going to have a naked photo floating around the hospital of her co-worker. I told her if she wanted to see it, she should visit me with her boyfriend in person, and I'd show it to her. She replied that they'd be here at eight tonight. I texted Master and Reed asking them to be here at 7:30 to meet another possible cuckold with me at eight. I finished feeding Joey, then took a nap so I'd be sharp when they arrived.

When Reed and Master arrived, I kissed them both, then got presentable, brushing my hair, adding some lipstick, and told them a little about who was coming.

"It's the nurse who helped deliver our baby, a cute Asian woman named Kim, late twenties, and her boyfriend. I don't know what his name is. She was a little intrigued by what I told her about our arrangement, and she's coming to learn more and see the photo of Marge spit-roasted on Master's and Derek's cocks. I'll be exploring whether or not she's willing to fuck black studs and he's ready to be cuckolded."

"Okay," Master said. "We'll follow your lead."

It was time for Joey's feeding, so I got him just before they arrived, because I wanted him seeing Joey wasn't my husband's child.

Kim and her boyfriend arrived at a couple minutes before eight, and Kim introduced us to her Asian boyfriend, Paul. He was an inch shorter than Reed, so five-nine or so, taller than his girlfriend by three inches, and in excellent shape. Not as good as Master, but good.

"This is my husband, Reed Madison, and my Master and father of my child, Joseph Vanderbilt," I said, "and this is my son, Reed Joseph Madison," indicating the mixed race baby suckling a puckered nipple.

Paul eye's widened as he looked at the bi-racial baby, the black father and my white husband.

I added, "Reed is infertile so he paid Joseph to give us a child. After my Master agreed to become our Bull, Reed gave my pussy to Joseph to be black only, isn't that right, Reed?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Joseph has complete control of my pussy now, including who I have sex with and whether or not I'm allowed to orgasm without being punished, isn't that right, Master?"

"That's true," Master replied.

"You had me tattooed to show the world your ownership, didn't you, Master."

"I did."

"May I show my tattoos to Paul, Master. Kim saw them when she helped deliver my baby."

"You may."

I pulled up my nightgown, and pulled down my panties, showing the black bred tattoo on my stomach and the black only tattoo over my mons, then the QOS tattoo over my breast, changing Joey to the other nipple so he wasn't covering it.

After rearranging myself, I took out my phone and showed Paul and Kim the photo of Marge taking two big black dicks, one of them Master's in her pussy.

"As you can see, Kim, this is Marge, and my Master's cock is fucking her in the pussy, and another well endowed black man has his dick in her mouth. If you haven't met her husband, that's him masturbating as he watches."

At least eight inches of each cock was visible in the photo, all but the head and another inch outside of her as the photo was taken, so you could see how impressive their cocks were, long and thick. Marge's pussy was stretched tight over Master's condom clad cock, and her mouth straining to open wide enough for Derek's dick.

They both stared for close to a minute, intrigued by the photo, then Kim looking at Master's well built body standing right in front of her, especially his crotch.

"What exactly did you ask us here to talk about?" Paul asked. He'd noticed Kim looking at Joe, and where her eyes were wandering.

"Do you love Kim, Paul?"

"Yes."

"Why haven't you gotten married yet?"

"Money, primarily. Her parents can't afford to pay for a wedding, and we're both splitting costs with roommates, so it would just fall on us once we get our own place. It costs a lot to live in New York City and my career is just getting started."

"Doing what?"

"Accountant."

"Reed is an accountant as well," I said. "He inherited some money from his grandparents which allowed us to buy our first house, and we had to wait to have children for the same reason, so he could become established. He made junior partner, and that's when we learned he was infertile. What if I told you that you could have enough money to get married in say three to four months if you had the courage to do what Reed did, surrender Kim's womb to black breeding?"

"How would that work, exactly?"

"So you're not totally opposed to the idea?" I asked. Kim looked at him, surprised.

"It depends."

I told him about the two shows we'd already put on, and how much the women had gotten for partaking in the breedings.

"The fact that you're not married yet, has given me an excellent idea for a show similar to the two I described. This is what I'm thinking of. That you and Kim get married when Kim is fertile, the day before the show would start, but you don't consummate your marriage. Then the day afterward, we'd show a mock wedding on the stage, and then before you can enjoy your bride, she would get gang banged by some black studs, leaving her pregnant. Given you didn't consummate your marriage, and we'd have five or more black studs fucking a baby into your new bride before you had her, I'm fairly certain I could guarantee close to a million dollars to both of you.

"The way it works, is we charge the audience ten thousand apiece to watch the show. Half of that money after expenses, immediately gets split between the participants engaged in the fucking. Except for a breeding bonus to the eventual father, as determined by DNA testing, the rest goes to Kim for carrying and raising the child, half of the remainder just for becoming pregnant, and the final bit when she delivers the child. So she gets a share at the show, more when she tests pregnant, and the last bit when we can show our clientele Kim holding a black baby in the hospital. The last solo show we did netted the happy couple over a million dollars total, although they won't receive a large chunk until she delivers. I think this one, considering the premise, could result in even more. You're responsible for paying the taxes on it, but even then, you're netting three quarters of a million dollars."

"Would that be the only time she's fucking someone else?"

"I don't think the first time she takes cocks as large as she'll be taking and as many times as she takes one, should be in front of an audience. She should have multiple partner sex at least once prior to the show, with the stud or studs wearing a condom, so she doesn't get pregnant before she's bred on stage. I also think that you should see her have sex with someone else first, starting with a blow job. It will give you an idea of whether or not you could tolerate Kim having sex with someone else. If you're not overly upset at the blowjob, then it would proceed to an actual fucking, to see if you can take that. That's how Marge and her husband proceeded today. They both watched the two studs have sex with someone else. When her husband agreed Marge could try out a big black dick, she sucked one first to see how he responded, and when he didn't have a negative reaction to that, she got fucked and spit-roasted for the photo."

"Is she going to have a black baby?" Kim asked.

I looked at Master, and he said, "They haven't decided yet. It's a big decision and they want to think it over. They haven't said no yet."

They both nodded. I continued. "Then you really need to think about how you and your families would respond to Kim delivering a child like mine, biracial, and raising it for the rest of your life. We'd like people in stable relationships to do this. If you're not going to last, what's the point?"

"I see," Paul said.

"I don't have to become someone's submissive, would I?" Kim said. "Paul doesn't have to wear a cock cage like Reed or lick cum from my pussy?"

"That's just me and Reed. While a lot of the husbands are submissive enough to allow their wives to do this, it's not a requirement that anyone submit to anyone else. Paul would have to agree that once you go off birth control, he doesn't fuck you without wearing a condom until after you're bred on stage. Once you're pregnant he can enjoy fucking you bareback all the time."

"I don't do well with birth control pills or hormones. He wears a condom now," Kim said.

"You mean you could be bred at any time you're ovulating?" I asked.

"Yes."

"We could put you in a show fairly quickly then. You could be married before you know it, buy your own place and start your life together. Obviously, you should think about this first before you do anything."

"Paul and I were wondering if we could see Joe's cock before we decide," Kim said.

"Fine. Just use the bathroom and he'll whip it out for you to look at. No touching, however. The first time you can touch it, is if you decide to try fucking it. Then you can decide if you want to shoot for a black baby."

The three of them disappeared into the bathroom. Joey had stopped feeding and was sleeping at my breast. I didn't want to call for a nurse until they were done checking out Joe's cock. Three minutes after they went in, they came back out, and Kim looked a little goggle eyed. I smiled. I don't know how big Paul's prick was, but if his was as big as Joe's, he'd be a mule considering their relative sizes. I was pretty sure Joe's had to be around the biggest Kim had ever seen, even being a nurse. Master's was definitely a top one percentile prick.

I kissed both of my men goodbye and sent them on their way, then called for the nurse to collect Joey.

After she took him, I told Kim and Paul, "You've got my number if you need more information," I said. "I can put you in touch with some of the previous breeders or their husbands if you need more information. I can also show you scenes from previous breeding shows, but the DVD doesn't leave my possession, so you'll have to view it at my house. Let me know what you decide to do."

I wished them a goodbye and slept some more, knowing I'd be up a couple more times during the night.

******

As expected, I was released Sunday, and Reed came to pick his family up. I got back just in time to catch Mom and Ava heading back to Rochester, Ava's pussy filled with as much black cum as could be stuffed in it as possible. Hopefully, she was well and truly bred this time.

Unfortunately, the doctor told me I should put off any penetrative sex for at least the next week, so I couldn't get a goodbye fuck from Derek before he headed back out, going to Lee and Lotus's for a couple of days.

The two children were happy to see the new baby, especially Damien because he knew his dad was the father of my child. Cassandra was two young to understand that Reed couldn't provide me with a black child. I told them that because the child's first name was Reed, that to avoid confusion with my husband, I would be calling the baby Joey. I breast fed the baby in front of them, figuring they were bound to see it at some point, and I wasn't going to try to hide something so natural from them. After feeding him, I changed his diaper and put him down for a nap, as he was still sleeping many hours of the day. After he was in bed, I spent some time in my room making a phone call. It was close to the time for another show, and I wanted to get busy.

I started by calling my old boss, Rory.

"Hey, Vicky, what can I do for you?"

"A couple things. First, I wanted to tell you I had my baby, a boy, named Reed Joseph after his two fathers, the biological one and my husband."

"Does that mean you're coming back to work with us?"

"No, sir. My husband's income is sufficient to support us, and I'm making a little doing the shows, which does take up some of my time. I'm pretty happy being a stay-at-home mom. The second thing I wanted to find out about, was how your relationship with Rayfield was going."

"It's going great."

"Is Linda still seeing him twice a month?"

"It's now once a week."

"You're still satisfied with the arrangement?"

"Very much so."

"One of the next shows we intend to put on is involving Wanda, the social director at Club Mocha. One of the interesting things I've learned about her, is that her husband's mother was the one who introduced Wanda to cuckolding her own son. Every one of the males in the family is cuckolded by black men. However, until now, the men have had their own children. Wanda is going to be the first to give her husband a black child to raise. I was thinking of using that as the premise for a show."

"That is fucking strange."

"I know, it's like if your mother went to Linda and told her to start fucking black dick, because she'd never be satisfied with yours. It's hard to understand a mother doing that to her own son, but all of the women in the family do it. I'd like to do that scenario for the show when Wanda gets bred, but I'm going to need someone to play the mother. I was wondering if you'd allow Linda to portray the mother."

"To get black bred?"

"Has she hit menopause yet?"

"No. She still has to take birth control."

"Do you think that both you and Linda would like to have a biracial child at your age?"

"I don't think so. Neither one of us wants a baby at our age, let alone a biracial one. The interracial fucking is sufficient for us."

"Then no, not to get black bred. She'd just portray the mother, but she would have to get fucked on stage, probably just by Rayfield, unless you'd like her fucked by more of the studs. She couldn't get the kind of money the others get for being bred, but she would get paid $5000 dollars for fucking on stage for three consecutive days. It's a mere pittance for you, so I doubt the money would mean much, but both of you might enjoy the experience. You seem kinky enough."

"I can ask her. Six months ago, she would have said no fucking way, but it might tickle her fancy now."

"You're still her Dominant, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Don't ask her, tell her she's going to get fucked on stage, and the only way out is to use her safe word, and if she does, she won''t see Rayfield for a month or two."

"Hah. I could do that if I wanted, couldn't I?"

"If you wanted. I'd also need someone to play her husband on stage. It could be you, or someone else."

"I wouldn't have to suck dick or anything, would I?"

"You don't have to do anything you don't want. To be a convincing cuckold, you should probably have your cock caged, or at least some other way not to get an erection. You wouldn't even have to be naked."

"I don't get erections often unless I take a little blue daddy's helper. It's one of the reasons our sex life had deteriorated."

"I'm sorry."

"Old age happens to everyone who doesn't die young," Rory said.

"So why don't you think about it. It may very well be that some of the people you know could see you up on stage. That's something to consider. I can get my own mother to do it. She can't get pregnant. I broke her womb, which is why I don't have siblings."

"Your mother?"

"My mother is also a submissive, like Linda. In fact, she's named Linda as well. Apparently, a very popular name at the time they grew up. When she's in New York, Joseph's wife is her Dominant, so I could easily put her in the show, but I thought I'd check with you first, see if it's anything you were interested in. I might also be able to get my father to play her husband. He knows she's a submissive to females and getting cock on the side. If it isn't you or your wife, I can find someone else."

"I'm thinking it might be fun to order her into the show and then invite a bunch of her high society friends to come and see her fucked like a common whore."

"Make sure it doesn't ruin your marriage, Rory," I warned.

"Actually, I think she might enjoy it. It's like sucking my cock in the office or sitting on my couch with cum all over her face. As much as she might protest, I'll bet her pussy is soaking wet, and she'd probably be proud she's getting fucked regularly by a big black cock. If some of her friends started doing the same, it might take their husbands down a peg or two."

I laughed. "I know I enjoy being a black cock slut, so maybe you're right. Let me know. Call me when you know what you want to do, even if it's to decline."

"I will."

I called Reed into the bedroom, and since I hadn't had sex for days, I had him lick me to four of the very best orgasms he could give me. I then had him get my magnifying make-up mirror and hold it down to my pussy so I could see the damage my baby had done to my lady bits. My pussy certainly wasn't the delicate little clamshell it used to be, but Savannah still had a pretty pussy, so perhaps it would recover over time. I took a nap after my fun, and only woke up when I needed to feed Joey again.

I got up to feed him and I was around half-way through when I got a call from Bruce and Kim.

"We'd like to watch someone get fucked and watch one of your breeding show movies," Bruce said.

"When does Kim go back to work again?"

"Monday night."

"So tonight is the better night?"

"Yes. It works better for both of us."

"It would have to be later, so the children are in bed."

"That's fine. Kim is used to working nights, and I work days."

"Let me call you back. I need to arrange for another slut to be here. I'm not up to sex yet. Baby, you know?"

"Yeah, sure."

I called Derek and told him we had another couple interested in a show breeding, and asked if he could bring Lee and Lotus here this evening around eight to fuck in front of the new couple, and he could end up with his dick in the new slut as well.

"They're Asian too, so the fact that Lotus and Lee are, may be helpful in showing Lotus can take one of your big black cocks without problem."

"Easily arranged," he said. "We'll be there."

I notified Master, quean and Reed of the plans, and had Reed queue up the DVD of the first show on the first day, since I hadn't gotten the second show back yet. I then told Bruce and Kim they could come at 8:30. No one had a problem with the change of plans, as it was Joe's primary employment now, breeding sluts. We always had to be on the lookout for more.

Reed and I had gotten a sling to carry the baby around, so I wore her tucked against me as I helped with supper. We had a lovely meal and cleaned up, then I fed Joey again before Derek, Lotus and Lee arrived.

I showed the Wongs my lovely biracial baby and Lotus said she was eager to have her own child.

"When his counselor gives the okay, I'll be sure to get you into a show right away. Did Derek tell you why you're here?"

"Another couple is interested in a black breeding and wanted to witness a slut getting fucked," Lotus said. "He's going to fuck me in front of them so they can see what it's like."

"Exactly. Feel free to let the slut come out. Lee, your Master will have to wear a condom because we're not ready to breed Lotus yet, but I'd like you to participate. Would you prepare your wife for her fucking and suck Derek hard and put his cock in Lotus's pussy?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Thank you. How is your treatment coming along?"

"Very good, ma'am."

"As soon as the kids are in bed, I'd like you both to strip. Are you in your cock cage, Lee?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"I don't know what kind of cuckold that our male guest will become, but we might as well show him the extremes of his possible cuckolding. They aren't married yet, but I suggested that they might get married, and she could be black bred before he's allowed to consummate the marriage, and he is following up, so I suspect there's interest there."

Damien and Cassandra were getting put to bed and after they were tucked away, Lee and Lotus stripped off, and knelt on either side of Master Derek when they were naked. We had a knock on the door precisely at 8:30, and Reed let them in, leading them to our living room where the Wongs waited naked.

"Would you introduce yourselves?" I asked.

"I'm Kim Liang, and this is my boyfriend, Bruce Cho," Kim said.

"Bruce, Kim, you met my Master and father of my child, Joseph Vanderbilt, and my husband, Reed Madison. This is Joseph's wife, Savannah, and Joseph's friend, and a professional Dominant, Derek Mixon. Also with us today are two of Joseph's submissives, Lee and Lotus Wong. At some point in the near future, Lotus will be black bred in one of our shows. She's currently fertile, but we want to ensure that her husband can make rational choices for himself. He was previously emotionally and physically abused by a former Dominant, and we need to ensure he can use a safe word to stop anything he's actually reluctant about, including Lotus having a biracial child. When his counselor deems he's sufficiently healed, we'll begin Lotus' breeding. To clarify, you're here tonight to witness Joseph, Derek or both fuck Lotus, and then see some of one of our previous shows. Is that right?"

"Yes," Bruce said, "that's correct."

"To further clarify; if you like what you see, would you and Kim like to experience Kim giving a blow job to one of the two black males present, or for her to undergo a condom protected fucking herself, or would you like to think about it some more, after watching."

"We haven't made up our mind yet about the latter. We may want to discuss it further."

"I understand. Whatever you want. Lotus, why don't you undress your Master, then sit in his lap facing our guests."

"Yes, ma'am."

Lotus undressed Derek, carefully folding his clothes. When he was naked, Derek sat down and Lotus straddled him facing Kim and Bruce.

"Lee, please prepare your wife and your Master for her fucking," I said. "I think one orgasm for her will be sufficient considering this isn't the first time she's fucked him. Put on his condom when you're finished."

"Yes, ma'am."

Lee knelt in front of them both, licked Lotus to an orgasm, then started sucking Derek to his full magnificence.

"Why do they both call you ma'am?" Kim asked.

"As submissives, I was involved in their training. It was a required part of that training, and their subservience lingers."

When Derek was hard, Lee put on the magnum condom, and even using the large size, it only covered the top eight or so inches of his cock. He told Lotus to squat up and let her husband put Derek's cock in her pussy. She rose up until Lee could aim Derek's magnificent cock at her tiny pussy. She cried out and climaxed as soon as Derek had three thick inches inside of her, but It still took her a few minutes of going up and down to completely coat his cock in her juices and allow her to sink to the bottom of his shaft. Then Lee was instructed to suck on his Master's balls while Derek helped Lotus ride his cock. She moaned, whimpered and begged for his cock during her fucking, orgasming frequently.

Both Kim and Bruce were fascinated by how stretched out Lotus' pussy was riding that big black pole, and how every inch disappeared inside of the petite Asian woman. Kim was rubbing and squeezing her breasts, and Bruce rubbed his cock within his clothes as they watched, clearly aroused. Even with Lee sucking his balls, Derek lasted for over twenty minutes before he filled the condom with his potent cream. Lee removed the condom, drank the sperm, then cleaned his Master's cock and Lotus' pussy of the copious fluids. At the conclusion, Lotus knelt beside her Master and leaned against his massive thighs, lightly rubbing his calves, his huge cock dangling between his legs for Kim to feast her eyes on.

"Did their fucking meet your expectations?" I asked.

"Even more than I thought it would," Kim said. "I couldn't believe Lotus got his whole cock inside of her pussy. I could see the cock moving inside of her stomach as she bounced up and down his shaft. How many orgasms did you have Lotus."

"Six, ma'am, during the fucking, and the one from Lee earlier as he prepared me. I didn't get permission for any of them, so my Master will punish me later."

"I didn't hear you ask for permission to cum, Lotus," Kim said.

"I was told not to bother to ask, ma'am, as I wouldn't get permission, just to keep track. With the orgasms I had earlier, I'll receive sixty swats to my bare bottom, five for each orgasm. He likes to punish me in front of others in order to enforce my submission."

"Do you get fucked in the ass?" Bruce asked.

"We both get fucked in the ass, after we were prepared for anal sex. Since I'm fertile, and Master doesn't like wearing condoms, anal or oral sex is frequent for now."

"Is it painful," Kim asked.

"It's usually a little uncomfortable to start, but Master is careful to use us gently given the size of his organ. The other orgasms I had today were from anal sex and from Lee rimming my ass after my fucking. It was a pleasure to feel my Master fuck my pussy."

"Do either of us need to submit in order to undergo the breeding?" Bruce asked.

"You don't have to submit, but the wives of the married studs, do want something in return for their husbands breeding your girlfriend," I said "They expect you to provide them with oral pleasure while Kim is fucked. To maximize her breeding potential, one or both of you should help prepare the studs for breeding by sucking cocks. It can be Kim, but most of the other husbands do assist. It does make for a better show if you show submission to the black males breeding your girlfriend, but it's not necessary. You will be trained to lick pussy better than you can now. That's part of the training I provide."

"What show did you have envisioned for Lotus and Lee?" Kim asked.

"That Lee owed a lot of money to a pimp/loan shark gangster. He's willing to let Lotus work off Lee's debt, in the amount of two hundred dollars per fuck or one hundred per blow job, that she provides at his cathouse. This would probably take months to work off the amount Lee owes. But, the gangster is willing to make an allowance. If Lotus will work while she's fertile, he can charge the johns two grand apiece to breed a baby into her, three thousand if her husband watches her get bred, with an extra thousand at the end of the night if her husband will clean up her pussy by licking all the cum from the previous times she was fucked that day, while he records his shame.

"The pimp figures Lotus could work off the debt in around a week that way, although the show is only for three days. We'd probably show the first day, the middle, and the last day of her breeding. The husband won't be there the first day, attend the second day, and clean out her pussy the last day, to pay off the last of the debt faster, so she doesn't have to keep working as a whore. I could do this show for two if we have two sluts ovulating at the same time. The gangster's office in the middle, and a bedroom on either side. Since Lee is a bisexual, he might get fucked by the gangster as part of his debts. The details aren't complete, and a couple of drama students develop the concept and some dialog, although much of it is ad libbed."

"Lotus will show some reluctance to being used as a whore the first day, be somewhat eager in the middle, and begging for the black cocks to breed her at the end, showing her progression from a shy, prim and proper Asian wife, to black cock whore at the end. The audience will believe that she won't stop even though Lee's debts are now paid."

"That sounds like it would be a good show," Bruce said, his cock hard and tenting his pants..

"I think so. Reed has queued up our first show, starting with the first day. We'll start it, I'll tell you who the players are in general and you can watch an hour or so. If you want to masturbate, we don't care as it can be quite arousing. Reed, please start the movie."

"Yes, Mistress."

Reed started the movie, and without announcing exactly who the players were, I identified each man and wife (four couples), the college age daughter and her friend, the college graduate, the engaged couple, and Reed's mother.

They recognized Joseph and his wife, and I told them four of the other show players resided in this building.

I added, "Reed's mother believed she was post menopausal and wasn't taking birth control, and with all of the black sperm flooding her body before, during, and after her performance, she got pregnant, so now she's having a child over twenty years younger than her last one, and her daughter and son-in-law, seeing some of what went on, are now also having a black child, courtesy of one of these two studs," pointing to Joe and Derek. "Reed now has a mother, sister and wife having black babies, which could all have the same father, although that's not likely given how many other big black cocks were in his mother and sister."

As the movie played, eventually Kim and Bruce started masturbating. Kim was masturbating under her skirt, and played with her breast over her clothes, so we couldn't see much of her. Bruce pulled his dick out of his pants and it was about the size of Reed's, say five or so inches long, or half the size the two studs.

Our two studs didn't masturbate, as Joe ordered me to fellate him, and Reed was ordered to suck off Derek. Kim and Bruce were surprised we could each deep throat those majestic cocks. When Bruce climaxed, he was nice enough to do it into his handkerchief. Kim climaxed twice during the show. By the time we stopped the movie, it was ten-thirty. Derek was still naked, but I'd tucked Joe back in his pants.

"Any other questions?" I asked.

"What was the second show you did?" Bruce asked.

"The husband was in a weekly poker game, and he'd lost all of the money he was saving for the down payment on a house so his wife and he could start a family, when he finally had a good hand. He offered up his wife against the pot. For the first showing, it was more a normal friendly game until the husband legitimately loses, and the men all take turns with the wife since they gave up all their winnings as well.

"On the second day, the men were cruder and more handsy during the game, as were the dates they brought with, most of whom were black. The audience sees the other players deliberately cheating, although the white couple does not. The third day, a couple of the men bring in submissive white sluts with collars and leashes, one of whom is vastly pregnant, me, and I warn the husband that his wife will become a black cock slut if he bets her. This time, the wife sees the cheating take place and doesn't say anything. There's already been some sex, with fucking and sucking of the white sluts there, plus the men have flashed their large dicks and placed her hand on them, so she's aroused, and pissed off at her husband for betting her, so she keeps quiet.

"As part of the bet, one of the men, Derek, in this case, says that in addition to the sex post game, he's going to put the wife in a collar, take her for a week, and turn her into his submissive black slut if he wins. The play ends with her kneeling and collared, and finally led off the stage on a leash."

"That sounds hot," Kim said, starting to rub another one out.

"It was hot. Any other questions. Kim, are you ready to try out a black cock yourself with Bruce's permission?"

Kim looked at Bruce. "Honey, I know this is something we still need to talk about, but could I at least suck one? I want to see if it will even fit in my mouth."

Bruce looked at Derek's long, black snake, still dangling where Reed left it after sucking him off. "I guess you could try."

"Suck Joe," I said. "He's only cum once tonight. Bruce, are you ready to lick Savannah's pussy in return for her allowing Kim to suck her husband's cock."

He looked at Kim, who agreed. "It would only be fair, honey." Submissive slut for sure.

Savannah drew down her panties, exposing her pussy to Bruce. As he moved over to do homage to her pussy, Kim knelt in front of Joe and extracted his cock.

Kim could get about three inches of Joe's cock inside of her mouth once he was hard. Neither of them was particularly adept at oral sex, and perhaps they hadn't practiced much. At least Kim did a lot of tongue work, licking the crown of Master's cock much like she would a lollipop. Bruce had one style of licking, up from the bottom of her slit, to the top over her clit, rinse and repeat. He didn't use his fingers at all. Kim used her hands to stroke the bottom of Joe's shaft, and even tugged his balls out so she could lick and suck on them a little. Savannah had one orgasm, barely.

"I'm about to cum," Joe said. "I want you to swallow like a good little slut."

Kim nodded. When Joe said that, Bruce stopped licking Savannah and turned to watch his girlfriend. She stopped licking so much and popped her mouth over the head, continuing to jack his cock as she sucked. Master's cock started to swell and stiffen, and at least Kim recognized the signs, so she sealed her mouth around the top as Joe erupted into her mouth. It was much more cum than she expected, and she coughed and choked as he filled her mouth, some of it leaking down her chin and onto the front of her clothes. She swallowed the rest.

"Both of you will need to work on your oral skills if you're going to be in a show," I said. "We want Kim to be able to deep throat a ten inch cock before the end of the her breeding, and you were barely adequate as a pussy pleaser, Bruce. Reed or I could have made Savannah cum five times in the time it took you to make her climax once. At the very least, you should get better for Kim if you intend to marry her."

He didn't reply, merely nodding.

"We need to get to bed. Reed and Lee both work," I said. "Talk it over. Decide what you're going to do and let me know. Kim, you may want to talk to Marge and see how she liked getting fucked by a BBC. If you decide to be bred, think about what you'll tell your families when Kim pops out a black baby. I'd suggest you consider talking about the financial benefit, and how it would allow you start life with your own home."

"Are we guaranteed a million dollars?" Bruce asked.

"I can't guarantee a million, no. We take reservations for the show. If they don't reserve, they can't enter the building. There are always a few no shows, but it's been less than five percent no show. If we don't have sufficient reservations to get you close to a million, someone else can be slotted in for a show. Not the same one, obviously, as I don't have anyone else close to getting married. If you decide to proceed, Kim needs to be cleared of any potential STDs before her bareback breeding. She is fertile, and all she needs to do is ovulate close to the week days we can present the show, and take the time off from work. We'll probably offer an evening show, probably five to eleven, to increase the audience and take into account Kim's normal work schedule. She won't feel much like going to work after being gang fucked for at least five hours a night.

"If you decide to do the marriage show I proposed, you'll want to arrange to get married before the show, and Bruce, you will have to wear condoms when you have sex, and a cock cage from the day before the wedding until the last day of the show, to prove you haven't consummated your marriage. I will hold your cage key. Kim has to take a pregnancy test before the show to show she's not currently pregnant. If she doesn't get pregnant, all she gets is the payout for the fucking during the show. The rest is returned to the audience. If she does get pregnant, she gets half of the remaining proceeds, but if she loses the baby, or delivers anything but a black child, you lose the rest. You have to sign a contract agreeing to the terms prior to the show."

"We don't have to do the marriage show, do we?" Bruce asked.

"No. I can come up with something else. I have lots of ideas to breed women in a show."

"Okay, we'll get back to you."

"Why don't you kiss before you go, to show there were no hard feelings that you pleasured someone else while committed to each other."

I wanted to see if Bruce would kiss Kim after she sucked Joe off, and if Kim would taste a pussy on Bruce's lips. They did kiss, although it didn't seem all that passionate to me, not a lot of tongue, then we shooed them out the door.

"What do you think?" Savannah asked.

"Fifty-fifty at best," I said. "Bruce likes the money, and Kim likes the cock, but Bruce is afraid of competing against cocks much bigger than his, and how much Kim might like that black dick, and they're both worried about their families. We know from Lotus and Lee that families are very important in their culture and having a black baby would be a big monkey wrench. If Lee and Lotus had family in the country, or even close family still living, they couldn't proceed with a breeding, am I right, Lotus?"

"Yes, ma'am. We both have one aunt or uncle in Hong Kong, and they will be ashamed of what we did, but they won't live that much longer. They may not even be living before the baby is born, and the racial characteristics are known, depending on Lee's counseling progress."

"So I give it a fifty percent chance, and even if they decide to do it, it might be a couple months before they pull the trigger."

"I think your assessment is spot on," Derek said. "I think Kim is a bit submissive, and would love to submit to a big black cock, but Bruce isn't submissive, and would have a huge problem allowing Kim to do that. He might even be a Dominant, at least thinks of himself as one."

"I wouldn't be surprised," I said. "If he were more submissive, I think he'd be a much better pussy licker. He didn't have a clue how to lick a pussy. Both of you alpha studs lick pussy better than that, and we know you're Dominant." Joey started to fuss. I could hear him on the baby monitor I'd plugged in. "I need to feed and change Joey, and then I need some sleep. Reed, if you'd lick me while I feed him, I'd greatly appreciate your pussy pleasing abilities."

"Yes, Mistress."

Derek and the Wongs left. Reed took care of me, while I took care of the baby.

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We developed a routine of sorts for our new living situation. Savannah was given Reed's spare key, since she was home most of the time when Joe wasn't. Beginning the following Sunday, Master could fuck me at any time he wanted, and usually did once a day, most of his fucking was taken on the run on those days, while the kids were gone. But one night a week, Joe spent the night with me in our huge new Slave Sisters bondage Alaskan King bed, which arrived that week, while Reed and Savannah were both locked up, Reed watched Master claim his slut, then cleaned both of us off. On those nights, Savannah was alone, although her chastity belt teased her every time Joe shoved his cock in one of my fuck holes. One other night, I spent the night in Savannah's bed, while her husband claimed me. She got to be free as he claimed me, and frequently, I was licking her pussy while Joe fucked me, although she was tasked with our clean up.

Two other nights a week, Reed could lick Savannah to multiple orgasms, once in their bedroom while Master watched if he was present, and the other time in my bedroom while I watched. When I watched, Reed got a blow job from me, after Savannah gave me the key to unlock his cock. After Master watched, he gave Reed his cock cage key, and he came to our bedroom and I fucked his ass with the 'Bruce' and stroked him off onto a towel. Reed got to lick me as often as I wanted, which was fairly often. On the two nights we spent in someone else's bed, we had to get up at five so we were in our own bedrooms before the children woke up. The nights varied from week to week based on Joe's schedule, as he still had breeding jobs to attend to, so there was no set date or time when the other things occurred.

None of Reed's or my unpermitted orgasms went unpunished. I usually got to have three permitted ones a day, and all the others I received punishment for, mostly punished by Joe when the children were in school or day care, although sometimes after they went to bed. Joe usually performed the punishments, if he was home, but Savannah did Reed's if he wasn't. On the weekends, Joe would sometimes punish me after the children were in bed, using my new bondage bed. I had to wear a ball gag so I wouldn't wake the children. Sometimes our play got interrupted by a baby feeding, but continued as soon as Joey was fed.

I also worked my ass off to get back into shape. It took me two months to look as good as I had before I got pregnant, but it was worth it, just to tease Savannah when her husband claimed me.

Two weeks after Marge got fucked, she and her husband agreed to her black breeding. She went off birth control and her husband had to start wearing two condoms each time he fucked her. We used the playing of Josephine's show at Club Mocha to advertise Wanda's breeding show. When Wanda got bred, I gave both Marge and her husband, who I learned was Larry, and Bruce and Kim one day passes to see the show live. Three months after they came to my house, and two months after watching Wanda bred, Bruce and Kim agreed to their own black breeding. They didn't want the marriage scenario, because Bruce wanted the money prior to their marriage so they could go on a better honeymoon.

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This concludes My Black Babies, Baby One. I will cover the breedings of all of the new sluts, as well as my own second black baby, in my next book, My Black Babies, Baby #2. Expect that to start in around six months. Reed and I thank you for your kind attention to my musings about my black breeding, and the black breeding of so many other sluts who I encouraged to have their own black children. Goodbye for now, love, Vicky, black bred slut.

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As Vicky mentioned, her story of her first black baby is concluded. The next book to go into rotation will be 'I'm Just a Gigolo', about a man's career as a male escort. As soon as Samantha Ford's tale in My Husband Fucked Me Over concludes, in roughly a month, the follow-up to Mated to the Pack will begin, tentatively titled, Wedded to the Pack. Thanks to all of my followers for reading my material. I thank you all.