Black Girl Gets Dominated

Thank you to Oldbroad76 for proofreading.

Bella, otherwise known by her friends as "Bee", was an 18-year-old dark skinned girl who had just finished school and started a part time job as a waitress.

She had always been a fairly outgoing girl. Bee wasn't shy. She had plenty of friends, went to parties but now she knew it was time to get her head down and work hard to earn some money.

Her mum worked hard but for a low paid job, and her dad ran out on them when she was just a baby. So, Bee wanted to help her mother any way she could by giving some of her pay over every month.

Now, all of Bee's friends went to University, something she couldn't do due to lack of funds. But Bee was clever, the smartest in her friendship group, but unfortunately, she was dealt a tough hand.

So, when she got this part time job as a waitress, she was ecstatic. It was in a fancy restaurant, one she would never be able to afford to go. But one of the perks was that she would get a free meal with every shift, so she was saving money whilst earning some.

The uniform was simple, a black skirt, black shirt, and black tights, except that Bee had a figure which meant they had to get a custom made uniform for her.

Bee was fairly short, although her legs were misleading. They were thin and toned, and they may not have actually been long, but they looked like they went on for days. And she had a slim frame gained by going on 5 mile runs every day. However, Bee had an extremely curvy arse and was a very heavy chested woman.

Many of the boys she used to hang out with made jokes about her having fake boobs because they were so disproportionate to her body, but they were 100% natural.

She had large, firm, ebony tits with large soft nipples. Bee was a stunner, and she knew it. She had long, black frizzy hair that was a nightmare to maintain, but she always did her best.

And so she started working. Bee very quickly got used to the male customers glancing at her bum or her chest, but this was nothing new to her. Especially since the black skirt was extremely tight and left nothing to the imagination about her curves.

Now, Bee was from a rough neighbourhood which unfortunately, given the way of the world, was mainly filled with people of her colour. Yet working in this fancy restaurant she saw people of all races, including black men and women in expensive clothing, white men and women, Asians, everything!

One night, Bee was working a shift when a customer came in. It was a man on his own who looked to be maybe in his 40's. He was dressed in a sharp blue suit and had combed black hair with a few greys shining through.

Bee lost her breath when she saw him. He just looked so sophisticated, so... sexy.

With her heart in her mouth, she went to greet him.

"Hello, table for how many?" She asked.

He smiled at her with perfect white teeth behind his pale skin but soft full lips.

"Just two, please. My friend will be arriving shortly" He said and looked at her name badge, "Bella."

"Oh, you can just call me Bee." She told him.

"Bee, I like that." He replied.

Bee grabbed a menu and turned around to lead him to a table. When they reached it, her head looked back, and she caught him glancing at her bum. But then something different happened.

Unlike most men when getting caught, this guy didn't avert his gaze. His shining green eyes went straight into Bee's dark brown eyes, and he smiled at her, as if proud that she caught him.

Although she didn't understand why, between Bee's legs suddenly lit up.

"Thank you," He said when Bee pulled out a seat for him, "Can I get a whiskey please, no ice?"

"Coming right up, sir." Bee replied.

"Geoff," He told her, "You can call me Geoff."

Bee smiled with her thick lips and her shining white teeth.

"No problem, Geoff." She smiled and walked off.

What is wrong with you? Bee thought to herself as she walked to the bar, he's old enough to be your dad! And he's white!

Not that Bee had any issue with white people, but having grown up with only black friends, she felt it strange to be so inexplicably attracted to this random white guy.

But nevertheless, Bee returned with his drink and placed it down.

"I'll be over shortly to take your order." She told him.

"Oh actually, I know what I want." He replied. "I'll have the steak, and my friend will have a salad when she arrives."

"No problem." Bee replied.

Bee stood to the side of the restaurant and kept an eye out for any customers that may need her, which is when she saw the woman sitting opposite Geoff.

Hmm, not what I would've expected, she thought.

There was nothing wrong with this woman, but it was just that she looked about 20! She had long, bright blonde hair. She was skinny, painfully so.

She's gonna need more than a salad, Bee joked to herself.

This blonde also had a face full of make up on. One of Bee's perks of having her dark ebony skin is that she always looked beautiful without any make up.

Geoff and the blonde were chatting, but Bee was too far away to make out what they were saying. Then she had to see to other customers, but she occasionally glanced over to Geoff.

Maybe she's his daughter? Bee thought. But then she watched as the blonde put on a very fake laugh, reached across and held his hand in a way that massively confirmed that she was not in fact his daughter!

Slut, Bee thought as this young woman threw herself at this obviously wealthy older man.

It wasn't until an hour later when Geoff waved at Bee to come over.

"Hi Geoff," Bee said, ignoring the blonde, "how can I help?"

"Yes, Bee," He said with a stunning smile, "can we get the bill please?"

"Of course, be right back." She said.

Bee walked to the bar to print off his receipt, and when she turned back Geoff was still watching her. Butterflies began to flutter in the young girl's stomach as they made eye contact. Then Bee looked at the blonde who was clearly annoyed that her date was looking at another woman.

Gutted for her, Bee thought and took over the bill.

"The food was amazing," Geoff said. "I'll definitely be back soon. And this is for you."

He handed over a £50 note, which was over half of what Bee would be getting for the entire shift.

"Oh my god, thank you!" She said and had to resist the urge to hug him.

Bee stood there, smiling and waving as the two left together.

I wonder if he's gonna fuck her? She thought, ah who cares.

And just like that, Bee forgot all about Geoff and the blonde.

That was... until a week later when Geoff returned.

"Geoff, great to see you again." Bee said as she greeted him.

"Bee, you're a sight for sore eyes." Geoff complimented her, making Bee blush.

"Will your friend be joining you again?" Bee asked, wondering if that annoying looking blonde would be with him.

"Yes," He told her, "Well, a friend, different one to last time."

"Oh, right. Right this way." Bee said, a little confused.

A short while later Bee watched as a different girl joined Geoff this time. A brunette. Again, young, skinny, and throwing herself at him.

Is she a slut? Bee thought, Oh shit! They're not prostitutes, are they?

Bee watched them and decided that they were not prostitutes. She couldn't know for sure as she had never actually seen a prostitute, but at best guess she would say they were gold diggers after his money.

That night Geoff gave Bee another big tip before leaving.

A week later, it happened again.

"You really do like it here, don't you?" Bee joked when she saw him at the door.

"The staff is what keeps me coming back." Geoff told her with a beautiful smile.

"What can I say, we hire the best." Bee said and laughed at her own joke.

She watched as Geoff unapologetically looked her body up and down. Bee knew it should have been offensive to so openly check her out, but she didn't say anything, and that light between her legs set off again.

"That you do." Geoff told her.

Same table as the last two times, but a different girl joined him. Young, skinny, this one a red head. Then he gave another big tip for Bee and another compliment before he left.

Same the week after, this time a black haired girl, the next had blonde hair with brunette roots, and then there was a girl with blue dyed hair. That was strange.

In fact, when the blue haired one went to the toilet, Geoff waved Bee over.

"How can I help, Geoff?" She asked.

"Save me!" He whispered.

"Not liking your date?" Bee replied. "I'm surprised you're not running out of women to bring here."

Bee immediately worried that she crossed a line, but Geoff burst out into laughter.

"Maybe there's something else bringing me back here every week." He whispered.

Bee bit her bottom lip as Geoff stared into her eyes. She felt like he could see through any hard exterior she put up with her tough life, which worried and excited her all at the same time.

"Well, maybe you need something different than the girls you keep bringing here." Bee whispered.

Geoff's eyes went down Bee's legs covered in black tights, up to her chest, and then landed on her eyes.

"I think you're right," He told her. "How would you like..."

Just before he finished, the blue haired girl returned and stopped him.

Dammit! Was he about to ask me out?! Wait... do I want to go out with a guy old enough to be my dad?

Bee smiled and walked away, finding herself disappointed that she didn't get asked out on a date by Geoff.

His date with the blue haired girl ended shorter than the others, and when Geoff gave Bee her tip, she felt something harder in it. There was a business card with writing on the back which read "call me".

Bee's heart went into a flurry, and for the rest of her shift she couldn't stop smiling.

That night in her single bed she stared at his business card.

What would a man like that want with a girl like me. Obviously, he likes younger girls, but I can't be with a man his age, and white.

And that settled it. Bee was not going to call him.

--

"Bee, pleasure as always." Geoff said when he entered the restaurant.

Bee was a mess of nerves. She didn't want him to be offended since she never called, having actually grown fond of the older man.

"Geoff, nice suit." Bee told him. This one was grey.

"I have to say," He spoke before Bee showed him to a table, "I was disappointed not to hear from you."

This made Bee freeze. She had never met someone so confident or ballsy enough to just outright say something like that.

"I, erm, well, I just," She stuttered, hoping he would end her suffering, but he just kept looking at her, "I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry?" Geoff asked.

Bee looked around to make sure no managers were looking as she leaned in close to whisper.

"I wanted to call," She told him. "I just, I dunno, didn't think it would be appropriate. I also didn't want to be another one of those young girls you just take out."

Geoff smiled a smile that melted Bee's heart.

"Oh Bee," He told her, "You are heads and shoulders above the girls I normally see."

Bee bit her lower lip. She was flustered and nervous.

"Listen, I get it," He told her. "But if you change your mind, you have my number."

She nodded in response and showed Geoff to his table. Ten minutes later another girl sat opposite him. This one pissed Bee off.

She was young, but she was fucking beautiful!! Blonde hair, big tits, beautiful legs! She was the type of girl that would make Bee disappear, even if they were stood next to each other.

And to make it worse, her and Geoff seemed to be having a great date. Bee barely got any work done that shift and actually got told off by her boss as her eyes were always stuck on Geoff and his date.

Eventually, later than his dates normally went on, he called Bee over while his date was in the bathroom.

"How was she?" Bee asked, not speaking in her normal happy, waitress voice.

"Jealous, are we?" Geoff asked.

"Of that?" Bee replied, "If you're into barbie dolls."

Geoff stood up and pulled out his wallet to give Bee her tip.

"Well, there is someone else I would much rather spend my evening with." He said.

As Bee gently took the tip, their fingers grazed, and fireworks went off in the young girl's head.

Fuck it.

"Okay," She told him, "let's do it."

Geoff couldn't contain his smile.

"Why don't I pick you up next Friday?" He asked.

Shit, this might change his mind.

"I, well, I live in a bit of a rough area," She told him. "I wouldn't want anything to happen to your car." As she guessed he had a very expensive car.

"I think I'll be fine," He told her. "Text me your address, and I'll get you next week."

That last sentence put Bee on the back foot. It came off more as an order than a request. And his tone was so dominant, it shocked Bee. But for some reason, before Geoff even got out of the restaurant, she had texted him her address as told.

--

It was the Friday of their date. Bee was finishing getting ready in her room. She had straightened the life out of her frizzy hair, and although she didn't need make up, she did put on some dark red lipstick.

She was wearing the only item of clothing she owned that was expensive. A long, skin tight black dress that had her large chest heaving out and made her shapely bum very visible, as well as her bare legs.

Her phone buzzed with a text from Geoff telling her that he was outside.

"Mum, I'm off out!" Bee shouted and left. She stopped when she saw Geoff's car. It was... it was... well let's just say that if Bee worked her entire life, she still wouldn't be able to afford it.

She looked around the rough street to make sure no thugs were watching before running into his passenger side.

"Wow, you look.... Wow." Geoff told her, his eyes going over every inch of her body.

"You like?" Bee replied.

"I do... a lot." He told her and started the car.

"So, where are you taking me?" Bee asked.

"I thought we'd go to another restaurant I like, similar to yours," He told her. "I guessed you wouldn't want to eat in the same place you work?"

"That's true," Bee replied. "And at least I know I'm getting a different date than the hundreds of other girls you've brought into my work."

"Well, if tonight goes well," He said with a smirk, "Then I won't need to bring any other girls to your restaurant again."

Bee bit her lower lip again and had to clench her legs as that fire between them was growing hot!

The restaurant he took them too was similar to the one Bee worked at. Very expensive.

"Can I get you anything ma'am?" One of the waiters asked Bee.

Ma'am? That's so weird, Bee thought.

"Just a water, please." She replied.

"You don't fancy a wine?" Geoff asked.

"I don't really drink," Bee told him, "And need to keep my wits about me while I'm out with you."

"Oh yeah, you never know whom you can trust." Geoff replied.

Their drinks arrived, water for Bee and whiskey for Geoff.

"To our first date." He announced, and they clinked their glasses.

Bee took a sip before patting her lips with a napkin. she did her best to sit upright and elegantly, but that just wasn't her.

"So, Geoff," Bee said, no longer having the customer / waitress persona, "what do you do? If you don't mind me asking."

"Not at all," Geoff told her. "I started my own chemical company when I was twenty, sold out at twenty five for millions, and now I help smaller business that are failing to get back on their feet."

Bee was stunned. She was just expecting him to say "IT" or something! This definitely made her feel self-conscious.

"Is something wrong?" Geoff asked.

"Well, I mean," She replied, one thing about Bee, she did her best to always be honest, "I'm just a waitress. Why would you want to date a girl like me?"

Geoff thought about it before answering. He took a sip of his drink, but the suspense was killing Bee.

"You saw those other girls I took out?" He asked and Bee nodded. "Sure, they're young, beautiful, and wanted me. But... not to sound offensive, they're duller than dishwater."

Bee accidentally laughed so hard, she choked.

"You okay there?" Geoff asked as Bee tried to calm down her laughter.

"Yeah, yeah," She coughed, "Just not what I was expecting. So what's different about me?"

"I don't know yet," Geoff told her, "But you are different."

Bee was confused by that, but she wasn't going to question it.

The night went well. Geoff was surprisingly easy to talk to. She opened up about her tough childhood and how she wanted to go to Uni but couldn't afford it. He told Bee about his ex wife and how she cheated on him.

By 10pm they were the last ones in the restaurant, and not once did Bee stop smiling.

"Right, I think I better get you a taxi home." Geoff finally said when the staff made it clear they wanted to close.

It was late, and Bee had a great night... Fuck it, just do it. Those other girls probably did.

"Do... you want me to come back to your place?" She asked.

And then, Geoff sighed, and his smile went for the first time.

"I don't think that's a good idea." He told her.

"Oh, right," Bee nodded and blushed out of humiliation. "Yeah, good thinking."

Geoff saw Bee into a taxi without a kiss goodbye. When she got into bed, she wracked her brain on how she fucked up the date so spectacularly.

Well, there it is. Had a date with a hot, lovely guy and I fucked it up! Nice going, Bee!

--

A week later Bee was working when her heart stopped as Geoff walked in.

If he's here on a date, I think I'll cry.

With her fingers twitching she went to greet him.

"Hi, table for how many?" She asked coldly.

"Bee, can we talk?" He asked.

"I'm working." She replied.

"Bee, two minutes." He said, and the firmness in his voice forced Bee to nod.

They walked to the side of the restaurant, out of sight.

"What did I do wrong?" Bee asked, unable to hold it in any longer.

"Nothing." Geoff replied.

"I obviously did something," She said, although she knew she sounded like a stupid little girl. "You asked me on the date, and then I throw myself at you, and you reject me."

"You saw all those girls I brought here?" Geoff replied. "They all threw themselves at me, but I'm looking for something different."

Bee was shocked. Annoyingly, it made sense. And she liked him. She really liked him! So putting her self respect aside, she asked him a question.

"Well, what can I do?" She asked.

This, well, this brought the smile back to Geoff's face.

"I am looking for something very specific," He told her, "And I wanted to make sure you were the right person."

"Bit confusing but okay." Bee replied.

"Here's my address," He told her. "Come tomorrow, 6pm. Don't be late."

Before Bee even got a chance to reply, he turned and left.

What the fuck? She thought.

His address obviously was in the nicest area she could think of. And Bee spent the night going back and forth in her head about whether to go.

Oh, come on Bee, you know you're going.

It was decided. Bee wanted Geoff, and she knew he wanted her too. She just had to do whatever this specific thing was that he wanted.

--

Bee's hand knocked on Geoff's house, well, mansion. She was nervous and excited all at once.

She didn't want to wear the same dress as last time, so the nicest thing she had was a tight, black, leather shirt and a tight white t-shirt. If Bee was going to get Geoff, she wanted to look as hot as possible. And these clothes showed off her assets.

Geoff answered in just a shirt and trousers. It was strange to see him not in a suit.

"Bee, right on time," He said checking his watch. "Come in."

"Thank you." Bee said, although her heart beat a mile a minute in her chest as she walked past him and into his castle!

Her eyes shot wide open at the sight, it was fucking amazing!

Geoff led her past about four rooms until they finally made it to a giant living room with two very large sofas.

"Please, have a seat." He said.

Bee sat down, and Geoff surprisingly took a seat fairly far away from her.

"So, I'd like to discuss what I'm looking for." He said.

Bee crossed her smooth, ebony legs and slightly puffed her chest out while looking at Geoff.

"There's something about me you probably don't know," He said, okay, where is this going? "I am a dominant person."

What the fuck? Bee was extremely confused now.

"And as such, I'm seeking a submissive female," He continued. "Sure those girls you saw me with were willing and so easily threw themselves at me. But it was for the money or for a bit of fun, and that's not what I'm looking for."

Bee had virtually no idea what he was talking about.

"So, what are you looking for?" She finally asked.

"Obedience," He told her, very bluntly, very firmly. "Complete and utter obedience."

Obedience? Like a dog?

Geoff stood up, and Bee froze. She didn't know what to do, and when he walked over to her, she just remained perfectly still while staring at him.

"I want a woman who would live and die by my word," He said. "Not a partner. That would imply being equal. I will look after my submissive of course, and in return, they will obey me without hesitation, without question."

Bee was beginning to worry. It all felt a little too much. She thought he wanted to date her, not control her.

But then Geoff walked behind her, and she felt his strong fingers hold onto her shoulders. His presence... it was definitely dominating.

"Are you that woman, Bee?" He whispered, "Will you be my submissive? Will you... Obey?"

His thumbs pressed into her back as he spoke. It made Bee's mind loosen, and she could feel herself falling.

"What... what does that mean, exactly?" She asked.

"I'll train you as we go along," He told her while massaging her shoulders, "but you will do everything I tell you, from getting me a drink to cleaning my house... to sucking my cock at a click of my fingers."

Ooooh my god!

Bee's entire body tensed up when he said that last sentence, and she let out a heavy breath.

"Oh, you like that?" He whispered. "You would be my slave, sexual and otherwise."

"Oh god." Bee panted as he kneaded his thumbs firmer into her shoulders.

"I am rough," He told her, "And I want a woman who can handle what I have to give."

Bee's eyes closed as she melted to his words and touch. Whatever it was that Geoff was doing, it was working.

"Just say yes," He told her, "And then we can begin."

Bee's head fell forward as she fell for him. Bee knew it. Geoff knew it. She was his now.

"Yes." She told him.

As soon as the words escaped her lips, Geoff's hands sunk down her chest, underneath her top, and he cupped both of her tits.

"Mmmmff." Bee moaned and bit her bottom lip.

Geoff's lips were next to her ears, breathing softly as his fingers massaged Bee's nipples.

"You are mine," He told her. "I'll hurt you... I'll tie you up... I'll humiliate you... and you'll love me for it."

His fingers lightly pinched on Bee's now firm nipple, and she let out a quiet moan.

Bee couldn't believe what was going on. She at most thought they'd have sex! Not that she would so easily give herself over as his slave! But he was doing something to her; her body was giving itself to him.

Her smooth chocolate legs uncrossed and spread, and between them a fire raged, desperate to be touched. When Geoff's lips touched her sensitive neck, Bee let out another moan.

Bee wasn't exactly a virgin, however her experience had been like regular sex. Whatever it was that Geoff was suggesting seemed wild. But his touch... his lips... oh god, Bee was letting down and accepting him.

"You're going to worship the very ground I walk on," Geoff whispered as he kissed and licked her neck. "You're going to hang on every word I say."

"Yes..." Bee panted.

He gently bit her neck at the same time his fingers pulled on her firm nipples.

"Yes... oh god, yes..." Bee moaned.

They had barely begun, and Bee was ready to explode.

"From now on," Geoff whispered and licked the length of her neck and made Bee moan, "You will only call me Master. No matter where we are or whom we are with."

Bee tilted her head to the side and allowed him to lick and kiss her neck more aggressively.

Oh god, this is crazy, her head thought, but her lips had a mind of its own.

"Yes... Master." She whispered.

Geoff's hands pulled up from her chest. He took hold of her top and lifted it up. Bee instinctively raised her arms into the air and let the older man take her shirt away. She sat there in her black bra, holding up her heavy tits as he unhooked it. Her bra fell down, and Bee's large, ebony tits hung free.

Her new Master's warm, strong hand held her tits from behind, his fingers delving into her flesh and making her body tense up.

"Oooh god." She moaned.

"That's it," Geoff whispered. "I'm your god now... moan for me."

Bee's head turned and looked at Geoff and his beautiful, masculine face. In that moment the only way she thought to describe him was in fact... Godly.

Geoff leaned forward, and his soft lips pressed against her thick, black lips. Bee's eyes closed and felt eternally grateful for him to grace her with a kiss, all while his fingers played gently with her chest.

Bee opened her mouth and prepared to push her tongue into his mouth when he pulled back entirely and left her wanting.

"Stand up." Geoff ordered.

Bee was a horny mess and looked at him.

"I already said, I want no hesitation." He scolded, and his voice frightened Bee. So, she stood up and faced him.

"Take your skirt and underwear off," Geoff ordered. "I want to inspect my new property."

Being called property, my family and ancestors would be so disappointed. But even with that going through Bee's head, she did as she was told.

Unzipping her skirt, it hit the ground, and she stood in front of this older man in just a black thong. The thin material was swallowed between her thick, juicy arse cheeks, and she made a show of bending over to peel them away from her flesh.

And that was it. Bee stood up completely naked while this older, rich, white man inspected her body.

He paced around her, and she could feel his eyes on every inch of her body as her skin tingled with excitement.

When his fingers gripped onto her juicy arse cheek, she let out a moan.

"Not bad," Geoff whispered. "I've been looking for so long, so many different women. Who knew I just needed a black girl."

He grabbed the other cheek, and Bee remained still as he spread them apart, exposing her holes to the air.

What am I doing? This is crazy. Bee thought, but she couldn't move. Something inside of her made Bee obey.

"Turn around and face me." Geoff ordered bluntly. Bee did just that and looked into his beautiful green eyes. "On your knees."

There was something inside of Bee, a submissiveness that she had never known existed until that night. A submissiveness that lowered her body onto her knees in front of this amazing man.

She was eye level with his crotch, and she knew that soon she would have him.

"Take out your Owner's cock." Geoff ordered.

Bee didn't speak as her chocolate hands reached up to undo his belt. Once done, she unzipped him and pulled his trousers to the ground. Standing in just his boxers, Bee got the outline of his cock. That alone looked thick and long, bigger than she had seen before.

Her dark skinned fingers held onto his boxers and peeled them down. His cock was pointing down and moving with the boxers. She first realised that he was completely shaved, and then she saw the base of Geoff's thick shaft. She pulled and pulled, wondering when his cock would end until finally it sprung free in front of her.

"Oh god." Bee gasped in shock at the sheer size of it.

"Bigger than you've had before?" Geoff asked.

I guess the myth isn't true, white men can have very big, white cocks!

"Much bigger." Bee told him and saw a smile appear on his face.

"You may touch it," Geoff told her. "This will be the centre of your universe from now on."

"Yes, Master." Bee replied.

Her right hand extended forward, and as her fingers wrapped around his thick cock, she felt fulfilled. He was so warm, so thick that her fingers couldn't meet around the other side.

She naturally began to slowly stroke his entire length up and down. She watched the skin move with her hard. Underneath her dark, mocha fingers was a wonderfully white cock.

It felt like she did this for an eternity, just admiring his cock as she played with him in her hands. Precum began to leak out of the slit and rub around his shaft and her palm.

"Okay then, my slut," Geoff said, and Bee gasped at the name. "Time to taste your owner's cock."

Previously, if anyone had called Bee a slut, she would've ripped their balls off. But now, it felt right. She wanted to be Geoff's slut, more than she had ever wanted anything before.

Her warm, wet tongue licked at her thick lips as her mouth opened wide. Bee kept perfect eye contact with Geoff as she leaned forward and took him inside.

Bee's plump lips wrapped around his shaft, and as her tongue pressed against his crown, her senses burst alight with his delicious precum.

"Mmmmm!" She moaned out of control at his addictive taste.

"There's a good girl," Geoff whispered. "There won't be many days you don't have my cock in your mouth anymore."

"Mmmm." Bee moaned. With how good this felt and tasted, she was more than happy for that to be the case.

Bee's big, black lips moved slowly up and down his shaft while her tongue spread spit around his head. She savoured every moment and felt herself falling in love with his cock.

Finally, Bee closed her eyes and solely focused her senses on the big, white cock in her mouth.

"That's it my slave, you enjoy your new life." Geoff whispered.

It bothered Bee that he hadn't moaned yet. She felt an urgent need to please this wonderful man! To prove that she was worthy of being his slave.

Opening her mouth wider, Bee sunk her lips down his shaft and took Geoff deeper while swirling her tongue around his crown.

"Mmm." Bee moaned and sent vibrations through his cock as she took him deeper.

She had never had such a large cock in her mouth. Just half of it filled her mouth entirely as she slobbered away.

But he still wasn't moaning! Why isn't he moaning? Am I shit at blowjobs?

Bee had a point to prove. She had never been bad at anything before in her life, and she wasn't going to have sucking a dick be the first thing she failed at.

She relaxed herself, decided what she would do, and forced herself forward. The thick, white cock delved deeper than any man had been, and he hit her throat.

"Gllg!" Bee gagged, but that didn't stop her.

Her cheeks caved in as the base of her tongue pressed against the underside of his shaft, and she pushed deeper again.

"Glllg!" Bee gagged once more as her throat wrapped around his head.

Her throat heaved from the invasion, and a small amount of spit ran down her thick lips and down her ebony chin.

You can fucking do it! She told herself.

Her dark fingers grabbed onto his thigh, her nails gently digging into his skin as she went deeper.

Bee's throat opened up as his cock sunk further down, and her lips gripped onto Geoff's shaft.

"Gllllgggg!" Bee gagged, and this time she couldn't hold it.

Her head flew back as she gasped for air. Her eyes had begun to water, and a tear ran down her soft cheek. A string of spit went from her lips to his shaft as she looked up for an approving look.

Geoff smiled, and her heart went wild.

"I didn't tell you to stop." Geoff told her, and she suddenly felt a wave of guilt.

Guilt? Why do I feel guilty? I'm the one who just gagged on his dick!

But as much as that made sense in Bee's head, she had a need to please him.

"Sorry, Master." She whispered.

Getting back up to her knees, Bee wrapped her thick lips around his cock again and began to bob back and forth with more urgency.

"Mmmm... Mmm..." She would moan, hoping it would please Geoff, but he still was yet to moan.

Fuck sake! What more can I do?!

Her right hand came up, and her fingers gently held his smooth, heavy balls. She played with them as she sucked his big, white cock.

Bee would take him to her throat each time, just to the verge of gagging, which meant she could keep going.

When Bee felt his fingers run through her wiry, straightened hair, she looked up in hopes of a compliment.

"Not bad," He told her, and Bee felt disappointed in herself. "Now, let's see how well you can take a face fucking."

"Mmhmm." Bee agreed without hesitation, although she had never experienced a face fucking before.

Geoff took her head in both hands and held her tightly.

"Now, do not move." He ordered.

Bee held her mouth open and attempted to relax herself.

And it began as Geoff slid his cock in and out of Bee's mouth. Slowly at first, which she found easy. All Bee had to do was keep her lips wrapped around his shaft as he thrusted into her.

But as time went on, Geoff's cock sped up. He started to go deeper, pulling out so just the head remained. Bee sucked on his cock as he did so.

"Gllgg!" Bee gagged when he hit her throat.

"Hold it, slut!" Geoff ordered.

He kept going, nearing to her throat and threatening to make her gag.

"Gllg!" Bee gagged again but tensed her body up so she would move back out of instinct.

"Good girl! Keep holding it!" He barked.

Geoff picked up the pace again, getting more aggressive as he held her head tighter.

"Gllg... gllg... gllgg.. gllg..." Bee gagged over and over as he started to furiously fuck her mouth. His cock kept going deeper and deeper down her throat.

Bee couldn't believe it! She had never been treated like this before. She felt degraded and disrespected, but her pussy was fucking yearning for more!

"Gllg.. gllg! Gllg! Gllugg!" She gagged harder as his cock forced its way down her throat.

Bee opened her eyes. They were bulging and bloodshot as she looked up at him, and tears ran down her face.

"Urggh fuckk, that's it, you black slave!" He moaned.

"Mmmm gllgg!" Bee moaned, finally hearing her white Master moan.

"Gllg! Gllgg! Glggg! Gllg!" Bee kept gagging, but she was defiant on taking it.

Spit poured down her chin onto her heavy, bouncing tits as he fucked her ruthlessly.

And then his fingers dug into her skull as he shoved as much of his cock as possible down the young, black girl's throat.

"GLLLLLGGGGGGGG!!" Bee groaned as he held it down. Her throat spasmed around his shaft as she looked up, pleading with her eyes that streamed down her face.

Geoff was smiling a smile she had never seen before. He looked like a lunatic, but a fucking happy, hot one!

"Urggh fuucking slut!" He roared and pulled his cock back. She felt every inch release from her throat as she gasped for air and spit ran down her chin.

Bee fell back when he let go of her. She panted for air, and her chest heaved up and down.

"Not bad," Geoff told her as spit fell from his shaft, "but there's room for improvement."

Fuck, Bee panted, how can I possibly do better?

"Come on, it's time to take you to bed." He told her.

Bee didn't even think as he helped her to her feet. She followed behind him through the gigantic house completely naked and knowing that soon she would be taking his cock inside her.

She walked past three... no four bedrooms, each of them huge with lavish beds and furniture.

"In here." Geoff finally said and pointed to a closed, red door, whereas all the other doors were white.

He pulled a key out and unlocked it, which confused Bee until he opened it and she saw what was inside. Sure, Bee had heard of "sex dungeons" and stuff, but this blew her mind!

In the centre of the room was a large double bed covered in pitch black sheets. It had a metal frame with a variety of straps and hand cuffs around it.

On one wall were wooden boards screwed into the wall with chains, and there was a swing of some sort. Hanging all around were floggers, whips, and canes. There were also black boxes, although she couldn't even imagine what they contained.

As she looked around, her heart fluttered in her chest.

This is... not what I expected.

She was a little afraid... and excited.

Geoff walked over to the head of the bed and turned to look at her.

"Come here," He said and patted the bed. "On your front."

Bee made a decision to shut off any of her concerns and just go along with whatever he wanted to do.

She climbed onto the bed, and she saw his eyes glance at her heavy, bouncing tits as she laid on her stomach. Geoff grabbed her wrists and pulled them, but Bee allowed them to move freely.

Once they were stretched out in front of her, she heard the clinging of a chain. She looked up and saw Geoff moving two metal handcuffs connected by a long, metal chain that went around the steel barred headboard.

He locked her right wrist first and then her left. She moved, but they couldn't get free. Then fear crept back in as she realised that she was completely stuck. Geoff could do anything to her, and she could do nothing about it.

The chain was long enough that she could move a fair bit, but she would still be stuck to the headboard.

Then Geoff walked over to one of the black boxes where he used a different key to unlock the padlock. It lifted up, so Bee couldn't see what was inside of it until he pulled out a long, steel tube looking object with leather hoops on either side.

Geoff walked behind Bee, and she felt him grab one of her ankles. Her foot was pushed through a leather strap that tightened against her, gripping into her dark skin. Her left ankle was pulled, and her legs spread as he did the same.

"Get on your knees." He ordered.

Bee did as she was told, but as she went to sit up, the chain on her handcuffs got stuck and she fell forward.

Fuck.

This time, without moving her upper body, Bee got onto her knees. Her chest pressed against the bed as her thick, juicy, black arse stuck out into the air. It was a very degrading position with both her holes exposed, but her pussy only got wetter at the thought.

"Okay," Geoff said and went back into a black box before pulling out a tripod stand, "I'm going to record our first session as a way to remember."

Bee suddenly got concerned. Having kinky sex was one thing, but having it filmed was another!

"Don't worry," he told her. "This is just for us. No one else will ever see the recording."

That calmed Bee slightly as for some reason she did trust Geoff.

He attached his phone to the tripod and hit record. When she felt him climb onto the bed behind her, Bee's body tensed up with excitement.

A few fingertips grazed her bare arse cheek, and her spine went stiff.

"Such a beautiful girl," Geoff whispered. "I think you are the one," and then... SPANK! His palm crashed down onto her jiggling arse cheek. "The slave I've been looking for." SPANK! "Someone for me to own." SPANK!

"Ooh fuck!" Bee cried out and bit her lip as her arse cheek burned.

His other hand caressed the other cheek, and his fingers dug into her flesh as he spread her arse cheek apart.

Bee could feel his eyes boring into her tight, black arsehole and pussy.

A fingertip traced up and down her exposed folds, spreading her juices around as she panted.

Not being able to see him seemed to put her senses on high alert.

"Tell me, are you on any birth control?" Geoff asked while moving his finger up and down her lip, just teasing the pleasure that was to come.

"I'm on the pill." Bee told him.

SPANK!

"You address me as Master, Slave!" Geoff grunted.

"Ahhh sorry! Master!" Bee shouted.

His fingertip went back to tracing her pussy lips as her body begged for more contact.

"Soon, you will stop taking the pill," Geoff told her. "Understand?"

Bee worried about that. Does he want to have unprotected sex with me? What if I get pregnant? But again, the submissive side came out.

"Yes, Master." She whispered.

"Good girl." Geoff replied.

His finger disappeared, but was quickly returned with his thick, hard head from his cock. Geoff pressed it up and down her slit, and when it rubbed against Bee's clit, her body shivered.

"Ooh god... please." Bee moaned.

SMACK! Geoff's cock slapped Bee's pussy and made her body jump.

"Do you think you deserve my cock?" He asked... SMACK! His cock slapped against her sensitive pussy again.

"Mmmff yes! Master!" Bee moaned.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! His cock slapped her bare pussy over and over, and the mix of pain and pleasure made Bee moan pathetically.

"What will you do to earn my cock in your little black cunt?" He asked while rubbing his head, threatening her hole.

Bee always hated the word "cunt", but in that moment it made her want him more.

"Anything!" Bee whispered, "I'll do anything you want!"

She didn't care how pathetic it sounded. She was just telling the truth.

"Anything is a big word," Geoff whispered while teasingly pressing his head at her needy hole. "Don't promise something you won't live up to."

"I'll do anything, Master!" Bee begged. "Please! I'm yours! I'm your slave! I'll do everything you ever tell me!"

Geoff pushed the head of his cock between Bee's lips, and with just that she could feel him stretching her. Then he pulled back but left the tip pressed against her hole.

"You're going to be my slave?" He asked. "My whore? You'll be available to me 24/7?"

"Yes! Yes!" Bee moaned.

He teased his head into her again and pulled back, and Bee let out a loud gasp.

"You'll never say no to me?" Geoff asked. "You'll never deny me anything I want? Like a good, fucking whore?!"

"No will never pass my lips!" Bee pleaded. "I'm your property! I'm your whore!"

His head slipped inside of her, a little deeper and deeper. Bee felt her pussy walls stretch and wrap around him, gripping his cock as she felt her moan building up.

"You're going to be my filthy... pathetic... worthless... slutty... nigger!" Geoff shouted as he buried his entire cock deeper inside Bee's cunt than anything had ever been.

The pleasure, the shock of Geoff calling her that word, a word she would batter someone for saying, but in that moment, it brought her pleasure to a new high.

"Ooooh fuuuuuckk, yes Master!!" Bee screamed into the bed as her pussy spasmed around his big, fucking, white cock!

SPANK! Geoff struck her arse cheek while feeling his cock throb inside of his slave.

"That's what you are from now on," He moaned. "My nigger slave! A piece of dark meat for me to fuck and abuse!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Bee moaned.

"Say it!" Geoff shouted and slapped her arse again.

"I'm your nigger slave!!" Bee screamed.

And finally, Geoff pulled his cock out and slammed into her again.

"Oooh fuck, thank you!!" Bee moaned.

Geoff started to fuck the young, black slut. His white cock battered into her cunt while gripping her curvy hips. Bee's tits and face pressed into the mattress as her hands were locked up in front of her.

She could feel every inch, vein, and curve of his thick fucking cock as it impaled into her over and over again.

Her black body battered against the bed as he pummelled into her.

Bee had let go and let herself become a vessel of pleasure as her Owner destroyed her tight, black cunt.

The slapping of their skin filled the room, mixing with Bee's wild moans.

His fingers dug into her hips as his long, thick cock moved in and out of her. His shaft was now coated in her juices as he hammered her.

"Fuck, you're so tight, you fucking slut!" Geoff moaned.

Bee clenched her cunt, gripping it around his cock to try and give him as much pleasure as possible.

"Yees! Fuuuckk! Fuck me, Master! Fuck your whore!!" She screamed.

A barrage of slaps came across Bee's arse cheeks, but the pain only enhanced her pleasure as she cried out in pure pleasure.

As his throbbing cock ruined her tight cunt, Bee felt her orgasm growing like an explosion.

"Master! I'm gonna.. oh fuucck, I'm gonna cum!" She shouted.

"Nigger sluts don't cum before their Master!" He shouted and slapped her arse again.

"Pleeeeasse!!" Bee begged, knowing that her orgasm was growing rapidly.

Geoff hammered into her harder, feeling her soaked cunt take his hard cock over and over and over again.

"Don't you fucking dare, bitch!" Geoff shouted.

Little did Bee know that Geoff wanted her to cum, so he could punish her and test his new slave's limits.

Bee closed her eyes and tried to fight her orgasm until she felt Geoff's fingers press against her swollen clit.

"Fuuuucckk!!" She screamed. "Stop! Please stop!" She begged him, knowing that she would be cumming any second.

"Don't you fucking dare cum!" Geoff growled. "Or you'll be punished, and you will hurt!"

"Fuck... fuck... mmmfff fuck!" Bee moaned as she did everything she could, but it was no use.

"I'm going to whip you if you cum!" Geoff threatened.

Don't cum... don't cum.... Fuucckk, I can't stop it!

More pleasure than Bee had ever experienced in her life coursed through her body. Her legs tensed up, and she took a heavy breath.

"FUUUCCKKK, I'M SORRY!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.

"You!" SPANK! "naughty!" SPANK! "Nigger!" SPANK! "Slut!"

"OOOH FUUUCKK MAASSTTERR!!" Bee screamed as pleasure battered through her body, and her entire world was shaking as she spasmed out of control like a pathetic, dirty slut.

Her cunt gripped around her Master's cock as her orgasm ruined her mind. As she tightened, she felt Geoff's cock throb inside of her.

"So fucking close as well!" Geoff moaned.

He grunted, panted, his cock pulsated, and then she felt it.

"Urggh fuucckking whore!!" He roared out like a wild beast.

His thick, creamy, hot cum erupted as Geoff unloaded inside his whore's cunt. Shot after shot of delicious cum filled Bee's cunt to the brim as he fucked her into oblivion.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Cum in me, Master!" Bee moaned. "Fill me with your hot cum!"

Geoff's cum was like a fire hose, dousing her insides with gallons of cum while Bee moaned and sweated. She took it like a good slave until he slammed into her one last time as his balls were drained empty.

"Oh god... oh god... oh god..." Bee panted.

She felt his cock pull out and his hot cum ran down her ebony thighs. Geoff admired her swollen, stretched cunt as his seed leaked out.

"I'm going to enjoy having you as my slave." Geoff told her.

Bee was still on her knees with her chest against the bed. She felt drenched in sweat as his cum leaked out of her. Her mind was broken.

"Thank you... thank you..." She whispered.

"Now," Geoff whispered, "Time for your punishment." He whispered.

The end... for now!