Tales of Summer: Queen of Spades Tat

Tales of of Spades

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Summer now has a black boyfriend and master. She is ready to show her devotion to him and black cocks forever.

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Summer slowly sucked on the straw of her milkshake, wrapping her lips round it, just as she had her boyfriends cock earlier that morning. A different taste of milk filled her mouth, swallowing it down. She sat opposite Dwayne as he drank his drink. His eyes admiring Summer's body. He wasn't the only one. Dwayne had chosen a top that showed off Summer's 38D breasts almost to the full. Holding them in only just, if he wanted to he could easily reach inside and pull them out. Something he had done to her in the past, but Summer was proud to be his white whore, shown off to his friends, even strangers if that was what Dwayne required.

The sight of three quarters of Summer's breasts on show was turning heads. She knew it, Dwayne knew it. Summer's top curved underneath, holding her tits in where she didn't have a bra on, leaving her stomach bare. Tied at the centre pulling her tits in, causing a cleavage to die for. The tanned skin showing no tan lines. Below that, she had a skirt that barely covered her arse. She sat with her legs apart, the material just covering over her pussy. No bra then no knickers was one of the rules she obeyed now she was with Dwayne.

As she was sat opposite, he couldn't reach to touch her thighs as he had done on many occasions. In some ways, she yearned for his big black hands sliding along her thigh. Until he reached the top of her thighs, he didn't stop there, even in public. To finish the outfit, she had gladiator heels on and her hair up in a high ponytail. Just how Dwayne liked her.

They were out for one reason, and that reason thrilled her. Summer was about to be tattooed. Her sister already had artwork over her body, but for Summer, this would be something special, something she truly desired. Her tattoo would have meaning. Dwayne looked at her and said to her, ARE YOU READY. I KNOW ITS SOMETHING YOU DESIRE AND I'M PROUD OF WHAT YOU'VE BECOME. IT WAS ALWAYS IN YOU, NOW YOU CAN BE A PROUD QUEEN OF SPADES ♠️ PROUDLY SERVING ANY BLACK MAN THAT DESIRES YOU.

Yes sir, I am ready, and I will be your proud white slut wearing your queen of spades design on my body for all to see, Summer replied.

Summer wouldn't mind the pain of a tattoo, she had been with her sister when she had her tattoo below her breasts. The sisters loved to show off their flesh. Rosie's tattoo drew attention to her 40dd breasts, but Summer had decided that her tat would be somewhere else. She wanted a "tramp stamp". How many times had she been on all fours or nose down ass up taking a black cock in her cunt or ass. Just above the waist line of her skirt on her back would be perfect as guys fucked her. Why was the thought turning her on, why was her pussy getting wet sat there, one reason only she was a black cock slut.

Striding down the high street, her tits bouncing naturally, her skirt barely covering her arse eyes gazed at the brunette haired beauty. Both the sisters weren't exactly skinny, both a handful in more ways than one. Dwayne had enjoyed Summer's sister Rosie a few times, with and without Summer, but it was time again to show that he owned Summer. Walking in to the Tattoo Studio with her on his arm.

All eyes fell on Summer. Even the guy who was tattooing had to stop up and look up. A white bitch in here. The bro handshake between Dwayne and the boss. The boss looking at a fine piece of white meat. Summer stood in the centre of the room while the boss walked around her, admiring every inch.

Dwayne just said one word. TOP

Summer reached for the knot at the front and tugged it. The knot falling apart, opening up her top, pulling it open. Within a second, her tits were released for all to see, pulling the top off her shoulders and finally handing it to Dwayne. Everything stopped in the studio. Everyone took in the sight. The tattooist and the guy he was tattooing could see Summer from the side. Her curvaceous body, that magnificent tit. For the boss, he moved around in front to touch. Reaching and cupping both breasts like globes. Summer didn't flinch.

The 46-year-old black man held her 25-year-old breasts in his hands. Letting him squeeze them, feel them mold them. His fingers arriving at her nipples. He spoke to Dwayne, What a pair she's got are you sure you don't want these decorated even these nipples.... he pulled them Summer moaned. "They would look lovely with a little piece of jewellery. I have bars with spades on, or even rings with a spade on." He twisted Summer's nipple, watching her squirm but not complain.

TODAY WE ARE HERE FOR HER QUEEN OF SPADES!!! said Dwayne

And do you know what the queen of spades means, the boss asked Summer.

Yes sir, she replied. Not only will I be owned by my Master Dwayne, but I will be available for use by any black man, any way he wants, she said proudly.

Let's test that, the boss said. Skirt

Summer slipped off the skirt and handed it to him. Not only did she stand there butt naked except for her gladiator heels, she stood with her feet apart, not trying to cover anything up. Far from it, loud and proud, her tits thrust out. The bosses hands sliding down from her tits.

And you want to be a slut for any black cock that wants you the boss asked

yes sir, I want the tattoo to show what I am, what I've become, what I will be. Dwayne is my master but I am a true big black cock slut happy to serve any black cock.

And are you mum and Dad proud of what you've become said the boss as two of his fingers parted Summer's cunt lips, finding their target. Finding her wetness between her legs, pushing his fingers inside.

Summer didn't flinch, maybe a slight moan from her mouth. thank you sir, she replied. Dad may not like that one of his precious daughters loves being blacked, but this is my fate, my desire to be a queen of spades. Mum, she is more open-minded. After today, they will see what I am. My friends will ask, and I will tell them exactly what my tattoo means. I will proudly show it off and any black guy wanting me will know they can have me.

The bosses fingers slid in and out of her dirty white cunt. Pulling them out and holding them to Summer's mouth, she bent forward and took them in her mouth, sucking them clean of her own juices. Sucking them deeper, stronger. Fingers cleaned, he moved towards the door to the back of the tattoo studio and beckoned Summer and Dwayne to follow. The tattooist and his client took a last look at Summer's body, her ass wiggling as she walked through the door.

In the back was another tattooist in a private area for those more intimate tattoos and piercings. His eyes lit up at the new canvas approaching him. A curvaceous white body already naked walking in without a care in the world, not worrying who saw her. The boss guided Summer in. The tattooist produced the design for Summer's tramp stamp.

Yes sir, that's what I would like a queen of spades tattoo on my lower back, she said to the black guy. He invited her to sit on a stool and rest her arms (He assumed that as she had come in naked, this is how she would be tattooed) on the rest in front of her. With her arms forward, her tits swung down pushed together, a sight to behold unless you were behind tattooing. The tattooist pulled his stool up inches from Summer's luscious arse. Bare begging for cock or so he thought and yes, of course it was. The boss spoke again, I hope your not gonna make a mess on that stall if not your cleaning it, that juicy cunt was very wet with excitement. Summer knew she was leaking onto the stool.

The tattooist started and yes, there was pain, especially the nearer the spine, the nerves more sensitive. This was nothing compared to some of the spankings she had been given. She sat quite still as the boss walked around in front of her. Summer looked up and then looked in front. The boss undid his belt, unbuttoned his trousers, unzipped them, reached in and pulled out his big black cock. Summer's mouth automatically opened, and the cock slid in and ask Summer's tongue tasted it her lips wrapped round and it hardened up. The 46-year-old looked down at the slut, who was just older than his daughter. No invitation required, Dwayne had been right, this was a cock - hungry whore. Her lips working their magic as she tried to stay still for the tattoo. Slurping, drooling on black cock. Looking down at it, looking up into the bosses eyes. Her eyes looked so hungry as he stood as close as he could. Filling her mouth even more, to her throat. Summer would have taken it all, so his balls were on her chin if she had her own way.

Summer worked happily on the cock while she was tattooed. Keeping her body still, just moving her head bobbing along the thick cock, coating it, making it glow. Her magic mouth and tantalising tongue combined to make Summer a sucking sensation. The boss was ready to feed the whore. His cock throbbing to the point, he couldn't help but cum.. He laid both hands on her head, holding her in place and then spurts of cum hit the back of Summer's throat. The ribbons kept on coming. No one else could tell as they hit the back of Summer's throat. She swallowed it all.

The boss stroked her head, pretty much praising her. He left, putting it away and headed out to the front of the studio. The tattoo was coming on, although Summer now had a mouth full of the taste of cum. Soon it would taste more. The first tattooist from the front of the shop came in, pulled his cock out and set Summer to work. The buzz not her vibrator but yet, she could feel her pussy soaking the seat. Her mouth now wrapped around a shorter, smaller black cock, maybe only 7 inches. Only 7 inches, still bigger than most white men she had fucked.

As a queen of spades it didn't matter, she would be willing. The boss returned from out front and handed the tattooist who was having his cock sucked two items, the boss winked. Summer continued sucking his cock as the guy reached down towards her tits. She didn't see it, but she most definitely felt as the first bulldog clip attached to her nipple, the second when attached just added to the pain. A look of thank you sir across her face, no thought of, please take it off, they could do what they liked. The tattooist doing her tattoo paused only the queen of spades tattoo to go the rest of the design complete, including Dwayne's initials. His ownership of the white cunt. The tattooist winked at one another. The guy doing the tattoo had his hands free at last., and after staring at Summer's ass throughout he decided now was the time to grip it. Groping, squeezing her ass. This was a sign to the guy having his cock sucked, he could do as he pleased.

He gripped both sides of Summer's head and started plunging his cock in rampantly. She didn't need to suck any more her lips now his fuck hole, face fucked!!! The moisture coming from Summer's cunt covered the stool. Big black fingers suddenly went between the cheeks of her ass. He could feel the wetness on his fingers. Juices coating the tips of his fingers he found her asshole, the moisture allowed his finger to enter Summer's ass. The pounding of her mouth continued. The pain from her nipples. Sensations everywhere, all over her body. As the first finger pushed, a second reached her rectum, stretching it just that bit further. Was that a pushback the finger slide in. The face fucking of the pretty white girl was nearly complete.

He was bouncing his balls off her chin every thrust drool coming out of her mouth attached to his cock, falling off it covering her big fat tits. Calling her a white slag, telling her she will be used by every black cock she comes across. It just made Summer hornier, her throat waiting to be coated again. The firm grip on her head, as if he were gripping her hips and fucking her cunt. Cum flowing filling her throat, he might have been smaller, but he came heavier he was intent on draining his balls in her. No stopping, not until he was done. Summer's body taking the cum pushing back on the fingers deeper in her arse her tits swaying. What a perfect white slut. When he finally pulled out he wiped his cock over her face, not only could she taste it she could feel it and smell it. Soon her mouth was full of the fingers with her juices, cunt and ass. She sucked and licked them clean, allowing the tattooist a clean hand to continue. The other admiring his work on her face. His tattoo in cum.

The last part, the queen of spades dead central. The more sensitive area, but with bulldog clips on her nips the pain was a mere pin prick as the tattoo continued. Sitting naked, painted with traces of cum on her face. Dwayne looking down at her, no cock to suck now just the tattoo being finished. She could feel the shape of the spade. Her thoughts going wild. Showing her sister, showing the guys in the bar. Fuck!!!

Finally complete, the tattoo artist proud of his work. Summer's body would never be the same again. Time to pay for it. She had already paid two deposits now to pay the rest. Alan, the guy who had tattooed her slapped her ass to say you can move now. Summer tried to lift herself off, finding herself stuck to the seat cunt juices like glue, she prized herself off. She knew she made a mess. Dwayne had been taking photos throughout of her sitting, sucking, face fucked and as the tattoo progressed now a picture of how wet the stool was. Summer knew she couldn't leave it a mess, but before she could even think to do it Alan ordered her to bend over and lick it clean.

She bent over at the waist, parted her legs further. Pretty much ass up nose down, her tongue tasting her juices from the seat. The noise of a zip from behind. Her legs apart, her ass and cunt inviting. Inviting Alan to take his share for the work. Satisfyingly sliding his 9.5 inches into her sopping cunt. He had worked on her making her every black man's fucktoy now he was going to test it. That cunt took his cock wonderfully, sliding in and out, grabbing her hips careful of her tattoo. Gripping her, every thrust deeper. Photos of her tits swaying her tongue cleaning her own juices, but also her first fuck as a queen of spades. Dwayne told her this would be her life now, pleasing black cocks. Summer replied that she was proud of this, it was her destiny in life, moaning as Alan started to fuck her harder. Thank you, sirs.

The stool clean Alan grabbed Summer's hair in a ponytail pulling her up arching her back. Her tits hung free, swinging as she was pounded. Pictures became video from all the guys there, taken from every angle. Summer smiled with her dirty face as she pushed back on Alan's cock. He was ready to cum in this white cunt. Let her have his black cum. She was a bareback girl wanted to be filled, and suddenly, there it was. Thrust after thrust, her hair pulled hard. Eruptions leading to waves of pleasure for Summer, her body shaking as she enjoyed the feeling of taking all that cum from yet another big black cock. Alan pulled out having flooded her, letting go of her hair, Summer was quick to turn round drop to her knees and say thank you sir as she cleaned Alan's cock of both their juices. Would his wife really want to taste white whore on his cock tonight when she sucked him.

Summer eventually stood looked herself in the mirror, admired her tattoo. Dwayne handed her skirt to her, she slipped it on to the waist and then the top. Slipping it on. The boss finally taking off the bulldog clips from two very sore nipples, a thank you sir came from Summer's lips. He pulled and rubbed them. Then took the top and tied it up just about enclosing her tits. Anymore tattoo's, please come again that arse those tits might deserve something even your cunt deserves a spade Summer was told. Don't cover the tattoo for two weeks, she was advised.

DON'T WORRY SUMMER WILL BE NAKED FOR THE NEXT TWO WEEKS AT MY PLACE!!

As Dwayne and Summer walked out together, Summer's ass swaying she could feel the cum slowly oozing out of her cunt and down her inner thigh. The smile on her face. Oh, that face still not wiped as she walked past people not only looking at her body, her tits, but her cum stained face. Proudly on the arm of her black man, a tramp but a queen. His queen of spades.