Ok. I guess I’ve gone this far with my story and there’s no turning back. Thank you Closedguard for the encouragement. I have become a slave to black men. They have total control over me. I freely give my body and mind over to them. I cannot believe I have come to this. I never expected to do anything like this with my life. I am an upstanding member of society. I am a happily married thirty year old white woman. I volunteer in my community and at my church. People respect me and think I live a very happy, normal life. Up until just a few months ago, I did. You very well could see... Continue»
A few days passed from my “cucumber” incident. I tried to keep my thoughts clean. It helped that it was a busy week. I was back at work after being off for the weekend. The k**s were busy with football practice and dance and that kept me busy after work was over. By the time I got home it was late and my husband and I were both tired. We usually were ready for bed soon after and there was no hanky panky. By Wednesday I was doing pretty good. Most of the memories of Roger’s penis and the black guys from the church and my crazy dream were coming to mind less often.
That Wednesday, I ... Continue»
[Story] White Wife Becomes a BBC Slut 2
Whew! After my last story I had to take a break and use my fingers to clear my head!
So all that night my mind kept drifting back to being squished up against that black guy at Cassandra’s church. Cassandra is my nanny/housekeeper. Her b*****r recently died and my husband and I went to the funeral at an all black church.
That night I took a cold shower to help clear my head. I was doing fine until my husband started messaging my neck. He is very sweet to me and takes good care of me. That’s why it is so strange that I was being turned on by this black man. I’ve always been faithfu... Continue»
[Story] White Wife becomes a BBC Slut
(My friend Jennifer asked me to post this for her. She's too shy to get her own account.)
I can’t believe what I‘ve become! A slave to black cock! I’m a well respected person in my community. I have a good husband. We have two young k**s. We live in a nice home out in the country. We go to church. Everyone thinks we have the perfect f****y. And we do. I’m not unhappy at all. I know my husband loves me and I am happy with my life. That’s why I’m so confused by what’s happened.
It all started about a month ago when I went to a funeral. I have a black lady that helps clean ... Continue»
[Story] The Masked Revenge part 1
Okay, so my name is Mindy. My piece of shut husband, John, contacted this dude online and asked him to PhotoShop some pictures of me doing naughty stuff. John has always thought I had a thing for his b*****r-in-law, but he has no clue. He is a pervert in all the wrong ways. If I ever thought about sex with another man it definitely wasn't him.
So, one day, I'm using John's phone and I find these x-rated pictures of me sucking a big, black dick. What the fuck!? I was pissed as hell (as well as confused and--oddly enough--a little turned on).
So I confront John about it and he begged me... Continue»
[Story] The Masked Revenge part 4
As we enter the club, I realized how horny I am. This night had been overwhelming. I had done so many things I never thought I'd do. At this very moment, I was being led by a leash into a club full of young, hot bodied people in a sexually charged atmosphere. My dress barely covered me, which momentarily made me feel self conscious because I'm sure my panties were soaking wet at this point. The whole evening had revved my sexual engine up, but all my effort had been to pleasure others. No one had satisfied me. I hadn't even pleasured myself, because I'd been too preoccupied with pleasing other... Continue»
[Story] The Masked Revenge part 2
The next few days of waiting were a nightmare. Finally the phone rang. It was Jenn.
"Mindy, I've talked it over with everyone and we have a special night planned. This Friday night, we're all going clubbing. Be at my place at 8. And wear something hot."
Relief... 'I guess they decided to just let it go,' I thought to myself. 'I have really cool friends.'
That evening, I picked out a really hot club dress--skin tight blue fabric that barely covered everything and really showed off everything it did cover. I wore a nice set of heels and really dolled up my hair and makeup.
When John ... Continue»
[Story] The Masked Revenge part 3
The first place we stopped was a hot little dance club in town. Looking through the window, I saw a line of people waiting to get in. Jenn handed me a black masquerade mask. It was exotic, with shiny sequins and black feathers. Kim, Jenn, and Amy all put on a similar mask, each a different style and color. Their identities immediately faded into a shroud of mystery. I still knew who each of them were because I'd seen them before (and I also knew their hair and their clothing), but I was sure no one else would know them. This reassured me a little as I donned my own mask. 'No one will be able t... Continue»