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Anna's Surrender (part one) (fm:male domination,
When Annalee Edwards attends her high school reunion she runs into the
black stud who took her viginity all those years ago and taught her the
art of submission. Now all these years later she risks everything, her
family, her life, when she cannot resist
I actually felt pretty good about going to my twenty-year high school
reunion. After all, I have been successful in my career, I have a
loving husband and two beautiful children. I had been a little
concerned about my appearance. After having two kids and trying to work
full time and be a mother I didn’t have too much time to take care of
myself. But knowing this was coming up, I finally made the time. I went
on the Atkins diet and hit the gym with a vengeance and I actually
think that I look better now than I ever have. Sometimes when I am out
with my daughter people don’t believe I am old enough to be the mother
of a thirteen-year-old.
I missed the ten year reunion because I just couldn’t manage it, between
being pregnant with my son and trying to get through grad school. I
heard from friends that I hadn’t missed much anyway. But I am back with
a vengeance and I wasn’t going to miss the twenty-year. My husband Rob
teased me about how serious I was taking the whole thing, but he has
always been very supportive.
The night arrived and I had butterflies in my stomach and suddenly I
didn’t feel like a successful thirty-seven year old woman, but a girl
getting ready for her prom. I’d bought myself a great dress, a sapphire
blue strapless gown, slit high on the thigh. I wore my long brown hair
mostly up, with just a couple tendrils hanging down. The diamond
pendant Rob gave me for our tenth anniversary dangled into my corset
enhanced cleavage. It was not the typical dress I would wear, but I
worked hard on this body, getting my 5’6" frame down to 110 pounds, and
I wanted to show it off. I wondered how some of the other girls from
the majorette squad had held up.
The evening was an elegant affair, held in the banquet room of a local
hotel. I still lived near the town I grew up in, though I’d moved out
to the suburbs. At the door I pinned on my nametag, with the Xerox of
my dreadful yearbook picture. Rob and I circulated through the crowd,
drinks in hand and said hi to a lot of people. I hadn’t been super
popular in high school, but I had my fair share of friends. Of the
nearly 500 people I’d graduated with, about half showed up. A lot of
them were hard to recognize without a quick look at their nametags.
Twenty years had added a lot of pounds and taken a lot of hair from
people. There were many attractive men there too and some women with
wealthy husbands who obviously had little else to do but primp
themselves and maintain their trophy wife status. There was a healthy
mix of doctors and lawyers and nurses and businessmen. A few people had
obvious peeked in high school and seemed pretty bitter about it. Over
all, though, most of the people I talked to were pretty nice. Lots of
pictures of kids were handed around. I was also happy to notice that
the husbands of several of the high school days beauty queens kept
checking me out, staring at my chest and my ass. I found it terribly
amusing. Rob wasn’t as amused, but he was glad I was enjoying myself.
About three-quarters of the way through the evening, while Rob was
outside having a cigarette, someone came up behind me and slipped their
large hands over my eyes. A rich, sonorous voice asked, "Guess who?" I
tried to place the voice, but I really had no idea who it could be.
After a couple moments, I said, "I give up."
He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "And I thought I would have made
a lasting impression, Anna-tease," and a shiver shot down my spine.
Kelvin Templeton. My name is Annalee Edwards, it was Williamson then,
and Kelvin had christened me Anna-tease. It was his pet name for me.
And if anything, senior year I was his pet. He let go of me and I
turned around. He gave me a crushing hug.
"You look phenomenal, the years have not touched you, Anna-tease."
Kelvin said. I blushed at the old pet name. He was staring at me the
way the gown hugged my body with naked appraisal and I felt a little
embarrassed.
He looked pretty impressive himself and I told him so. Six and a half
feet, and all of it muscle, he had ebony skin and a clean- pate.
He’d been our star running back and it was plain he’d lost none of his
athleticism. He looked sharp in an expensive suit. Just looking at him
my heart skipped a beat. He’d always had that effect on me.
Kelvin told me that he’d made some money managing rap groups and then
turned around and used it to open a club downtown. He said it was
extremely successful and judging by his confidence and the way he was
dressed I didn’t doubt it. But I was only half-paying attention. My
mind kept drifting back to high school and how we’d been together. I
told Kelvin about how my life had gone and showed him pictures of the
kids. He told me my daughter was as beautiful as her mother was and
that gave me a chill.
When Kelvin asked me to dance I wanted to say no. I was honestly afraid
to be that close to him. But before I could answer he swept me out onto
the dance floor. There was a very sensual song from our school days
playing and Kelvin held me very close, grinding into me as it played.
We drew some looks from the other couples out there. When the song
ended I spotted Rob at the edge of the dance floor. He didn’t look
happy to see his wife in the arms of a big, powerful black man. Kelvin
and I walked off the dance floor and I introduced him to my husband.
Rob was polite, but cool. Kelvin did not hang around long. I was glad
he did not call me Anna-tease in front of my husband. That would have
taken some explaining.
I went to the bathroom before we left and when I was coming out, Kelvin
was standing there. He put his arm around me and held me tightly. It
was a bit more than a polite hug. "I hope you weren’t going to leave
without saying goodbye." He said. He pressed a business card in my hand
and said, "We have to have a drink some night." I said it would be
nice, but I didn’t know if it would be possible, seeing as how busy I
was with work and the kids and everything. He just smiled, gave me a
quick peck, and let me go. Unsettled, I found Rob by the door and we
got out of there.
On the way home Rob asked who Kelvin was. I told him that since he was a
football player and I was a majorette we’d become friends in high
school that was all. However, that mostly certainly was not all.
We majorettes were friendly with the football players and I had even
dated a couple of them. We partied together often. I did not, however,
know Kelvin very well before my senior year. I’d noticed him, of
course. All we girls did. He was hot back then and we would sit around
and talk about him. We wondered if being with a black guy was different
and if it was true that their cocks were so big. Of course back then
none of us shy white girls had to nerve to find out. Kelvin didn’t
socialize with us like the others did. He was bused up to our school
and so couldn’t hang out on weekends. He remained an enigma to us.
In our senior year, Kelvin saved up and got a car and so was around much
more. I was not the most beautiful girl around. The football players
had their pick of us majorettes and the cheerleaders, of course, so
they mostly dated the most beautiful girls. I wasn’t ugly, but I was
not busty blonde bombshell. Actually my breasts did not blossom into
the C-cups they are today until I had my daughter. Anyway, Kelvin
started paying attention to me and I was not shy about flirting back
with him. I flirted, but I never took it too seriously. That’s what
earned me Anna-tease. But Kelvin was very forward and did not sit still
for my teasing. He grew more aggressive, touching me when no one was
looking, whispering the most exotic things to me. As a
seventeen-year-old girl from the suburbs I had never heard such things
from a boy. Most of the boys I knew considered it a major
accomplishment if they could figure out how to unhook a bra.
Kelvin’s whisperings intrigued me and the way he touched me had an
intoxicating effect on me. I was no angel. While still a virgin, I’d
fooled around with plenty of guys, even gone down on some of them. But
when Kelvin was around I felt something entirely different. An
unbridled desire. I looked forward to running into him and when he
became more aggressive I would titter that he shouldn’t be touching me
like that, but I did nothing to stop him. He never kissed me, or acted
romantic. He just acted as if I was there for him to enjoy and I didn’t
have any say in the matter. And it was like that. He used to get me so
worked up. I remember after a game once he pulled me under the
bleachers and while whispering how badly he wanted to fuck my tight
white pussy he slipped his hand under the skirt of my majorette
uniform. When he tore my panties away I was sopping wet. I clung to him
as he pushed a thick finger inside me and frigged me with it until I
had my first orgasm. He had to keep an arm around my waist to keep me
from falling down.
After that time under the bleachers I snuck off with him whenever I
could. Of course I had to keep our assignations secret. Back then no
one would have understood and I think the forbidden nature of being
with Kelvin made it that much better. I cut English and met Kelvin
backstage in the darkened auditorium, where we would be left alone. He
pulled up my skirt, by this time I was dressing sexy for Kelvin almost
everyday, and was touching my pussy when he told me to take out his
cock for the first time. He was so different than the boys I’d been
with before. For one thing, he was huge, just like the girls suspected.
He had to be over ten inches long and I couldn’t get my little fist all
the way around his girth. I was afraid of his ebony column, but he told
me to touch it, told me how to touch it. That was the first time I ever
saw a man cum. He stained my skirt with his blast and I was deeply
embarrassed, but he assured me that would never be a problem again. He
was right, because next he taught me how to suck cock. I was clumsy at
first and was hardly able to get my mouth around him, but Kelvin was a
patient teacher and showed me just how to please him. I learned to love
sucking him and did it whenever I could. I would beg him until he took
me to some secluded corner of the school and I would get on my knees
and suck him. He told me to touch myself while I sucked him, another
first, masturbation as a big taboo to me, and we both came at the same
time.
But it wasn’t all about his pleasure. In the back seat of his car Kelvin
was the first boy to go down on me and when he nibbled on my clit and
fucked me with his thick tongue I thought I would pass out. He turned
that into a treat. If I sucked him and was able to swallow every drop
then he would go down on me. It was hard to suck down every drop, but I
quickly learned how too! Sometimes he would touch my pussy and breasts
and keep teasing me until I begged him to let me cum. If he was in a
good mood, he would. Kelvin had taken an innocent young
seventeen-year-old girl and turned her into a wanton slut. He would
call me at night and tell me to touch my cunt until he heard me cum and
although my parents were home and I was petrified I would get caught I
did it without question.
When he told me he was going to fuck me I was terrified and very
excited. For weeks I wondered what it would feel like, but he was so
big I knew it would hurt. The night he took my virginity Kelvin licked
me until I was out of my mind and then slowly slid his prick into me.
He was very gentle and loving about it. He had me so aroused that it
didn’t hurt nearly as much as I feared it would. Once I was used to it,
I couldn’t get enough. Kelvin fucked me every way possible, even taking
my ass, and I begged him for it every step of the way. It reached the
point where I got wet just from his walking into a room.
I started dating another boy in the spring, I had to make sure I had a
prom date, but I was still Kelvin’s slut and his alone. I never spread
my legs for my real boyfriend. In fact, Kelvin would pick me up before
dates with Jimmy and fuck me senseless, then send me out with my
frustrated boyfriend. The night of the prom I met Kelvin in the back of
the parking lot and he bent me over the hood of his car, hiked up my
expensive prom dress fucked me. I went back inside and kissed Jimmy
with the taste of Kelvin’s cock still on my lips.
I never saw Kelvin again after graduation. Her returned to his world and
I to mine, going off to college. I was crestfallen and tried to contact
him a few times, but he was in and out of trouble and I could never
track him down. I dated other boys, and met and married Rob, but no
other man ever made me feel like Kelvin did. In fact I went out of my
way to date quiet, reserved men after Kelvin because I never wanted any
man to have the hold over me that Kelvin had.
Seeing Kelvin again brought back all those memories like they were
yesterday. He was on my mind nearly constantly and when Rob asked why I
seemed so distracted I put him off. I was also suddenly incredibly
horny and I am sure Rob appreciated he pick-up in our stagnant sex
life. Of course with all those thoughts of Kelvin I was never quite
satisfied. Kelvin’s card stayed at the bottom of my purse, even though
I tried to throw it out several times. I knew I could not call him. I
was afraid I would not be able to handle myself and I could not risk
everything over something that ended twenty years ago.
I finally realized it was too distracting and decided I had to call
Kelvin. I psyched myself up, saying that I was just an impressionable
kid all those years ago and know I was an accomplished woman and mother
and there was no way I would let him control me like he had in the
past. I was a different person now. Anna-tease was long gone. I felt
like I had to prove it to Kelvin, but more importantly, to myself.
Telling myself it was just a drink and nothing more, I phoned up Kelvin
and arranged to meet him after work.
I told Rob that I’d have to work late that evening and went to meet
Kelvin at his club at six, before it opened. A bartender there said
that Kelvin left a message. It said, "Anna-tease, something more
important came up, but I am sure tomorrow night will be okay. I will
see you then. K."
I was very disappointed, more so than I should have been. I felt so
foolish and blushed a deep red as I left the club. Kelvin still thought
I would be at his beck and call. But Anna-tease was gone and I had to
prove that to him. I was going to just stand him up the next night, but
at four forty-five I was on the phone telling Rob I would be late
again. It disturbed me that I couldn’t stay away, but I was drawn to
Kelvin like a homing pigeon. Just one drink, to show him the woman
you’ve become, and you’re out of there, I told myself.
As I drove to the club I wondered if I’d planned on going to see Kelvin
all along. I wasn’t really dressed any differently than I ever dressed
for work, except that that morning I’d put on thigh highs instead of
the normal pantyhose. I wore thigh highs a lot in the summer because
they were cooler, but this was October. I told myself that I was out of
pantyhose, the pair I was going to wear did have a runner in them, but
I could have stopped and bought a new pair on my way to work. I was
wearing a mauve suit that I’d always thought I’d looked especially good
in. I forced myself to think about something else. It was not good to
be second-guessing myself.
Like the day before, the club was dark and mostly deserted. The same
bartender was there, he was a rather handsome black man himself, and he
told me to go straight up to Kelvin’s office. A narrow, dimly lit
staircase behind the bar led up to a closed door. When I knocked
lightly, Kelvin said, "It’s unlocked."
The office was rather opulent and deadly silent. It was done in black
lacquered wood and some glass and chrome, the typical stereotype of a
single male’s decorating taste. The black carpet was very thick beneath
my feet. A large window in the right hand wall looked down on the
darkened club. The door hissed closed behind me. Kelvin was sitting
behind a large, modern looking desk, looking smooth in an expensive,
well-tailored suit.
"I was hoping it would be you, Anna-tease." He said, not getting up.
"Please come in."
I had to smile at his use of my ancient nickname. "Why do you insist on
calling me that?"
"Well, from the looks of you at the reunion the tease is still in you.
You look pretty fine today too." He gestured to a seat in front of his
desk and I took it, smoothing down my tight skirt.
"Sorry to tell you, but my teasing days are far behind me. I’m married
now. Christ, I’m somebody’s mother."
Kelvin got up and went over to a wet bar, fixing us both drinks. He did
not ask what I wanted, he just handed me a drink. It was very strong.
"I do not think you can change someone’s true nature. It is in you,
just no one has aroused it recently."
I changed the subject. "Looks like you’ve done very well for yourself."
"I cannot complain. I have a lot of creature comforts, but I do not have
everything I want."
"I’m sure the right woman will come along." I said, just assuming he
meant he wanted a wife.
"Sometimes I think the right woman came and went." He was staring right
at me and it would have taken an imbecile not to infer his meaning.
This was the very reason I should not have come. I blushed deeply.
"There is always someone out there," I said, trying to ignore what was
hanging there. "I’m sure an attractive, successful man does not want
for women."
"That’s very true and there have been many women. Some were quite
exquisite. However, I have never forgotten about you, Anna-tease. About
how strong it was between us."
Nervously, I tossed back the rest of my drink and my throat burned. My
voice came out as something like a croak. I stood up quickly. I had to
get out of there. Now. "What was between us was exciting, but we were
kids. It’s been twenty years, we have different lives now. You know I
have a husband, a family. What did you think was going to happen when
you invited me here?" An edge of anger crept into my voice.
"What is going to happen, of course." Kelvin said, his eyes, burning
into mine. He grabbed my wrist, pulled me close to him. My soft body
was pressed against him and he felt like granite. Kelvin grabbed the
back of my head, turned my face up to his. "Let me go," I said, weakly.
He stroked my hair and I couldn’t quite read what was in his eyes. He
tugged at my hair and it came tumbling down over my shoulders. I was
trembling and I don’t know why I didn’t push him away. Kelvin pushed
his thick lips against mine and I opened my mouth to his tongue and in
an instant twenty years just melted away. Our kiss sent shockwaves
through my body. I thought I might pass out, but I knew Kelvin’s strong
arms would hold me up. When we stopped kissing I was panting. "You
could never tell me no."
"I – I – I..."
"And you still can’t." He kissed me again and I gave in completely,
wrapping my arms around him, throwing myself full body into the kiss.
Every part of me tingled. I was so near to losing myself completely.
Suddenly, I pushed Kelvin away.
"We can’t, I can’t do this!" I said. "I told you, I have a husband, a
family. I can’t betray them like this. There was something twenty years
ago, something powerful, but I can’t go back there. Do you hear me?
It’s impossible."
"Poor, Anna-tease, still in denial, just like when I first met you.
There is the Anna you are expected to be, the one you feel you must
conform to, and then there is the real Anna, Anna-tease, suffocating
inside you, never allowed out to play anymore. Well, you are right,
Anna-tease, things have changed. I have learned a few things since we
were children playing. We are not children now and this is not a game."
Kelvin grabbed me by both arms, held me in front of him and there was no
mistaking what was in his eyes now. He meant to take me, by any means
necessary. He was not offering the option of resistance. Fear washed
over me, but beneath it was a powerful need. Maybe he was right, there
was something inside me, untapped all these years. "You are still
Anna-tease and I still possess you."
"Kelvin, no! Don’t do this!" I shouted. He kissed me again, this time
his tongue forcing it’s way between my lips. As wrong as I knew this
was, I still felt my resolve weakening. I had to get out of there! He
grabbed my ass, pulled me against him and involuntarily I moaned into
his mouth.
Kelvin unbuttoned my jacket and I didn’t lift a finger to stop him. The
jacket dropped to the floor and he fondled my breasts through my
sleeveless silk blouse and bra. My nipples hardened and Kelvin pinched
them, making me moan again.
"Should I stop, Anna-tease?"
"Yes," I whimpered.
"You don’t want me? Don’t want to feel my strong black cock between your
white thighs? My tongue on your cunt?" His tone was mocking. He turned
my nipple painfully, but a jolt of pleasure shot through me.
Yes! I shouted inside. Yes, I wanted him. And yes, wanted him to stop.
My pussy had already soaked my panties and I was letting him play with
my chest like I was some sort of toy. How could a strong, successful
woman be reduced to this? Was I the same as that innocent-turned-wanton
seventeen-year-old girl? "I want," I started, but couldn’t finish. Then
I said, "We just can’t, you know that."
"The only thing I know is that you haven’t gone running out of here. You
aren’t crying rape. I know you are dying for my black cock. Aren’t you,
Anna-tease?" When I didn’t answer he gave my nipple another painful
turn. "Aren’t you, Anna-tease?"
It was barely a whisper. "Yes." It was that moment that I knew I would
risk everything I’d built, my marriage, my family, my reputation, that
I was putty in Kelvin’s hands and I always would be. I remembered
begging for his cock all those years ago and I knew nothing had
changed. I could only hope that if I gave him what he wanted now that
he would leave me alone.
A broad, dazzling smile creased Kelvin’s face. "Now that’s the
Anna-tease I remember. I knew you were still there, baby." He stepped
back from me. "Get out of those clothes, baby. I need to see all that
creamy white flesh to get worked up for you."
Kelvin sat on the edge of his desk and in a daze and unbuttoned my
blouse, then removed my skirt. "I like the thigh highs, leave them on,
baby," he said. I was reluctant to take off my bra and panties, to
totally expose myself. "Come on, baby. I want to see those titties, see
how they’ve held up. They look so juicy, bigger than I remember." My
bra hooked in the front and my hands were shaking so badly I could
barely get it unhooked. I pulled it off and Kelvin whistled, "Nice set,
Anna-tease, you are more beautiful than ever. Get your ass over here."
I’ll admit, my breasts have held out very well for a
thirty-seven-year-old woman. I went to him, my black master and he
pushed my shoulders back, thrusting out my breasts. He whistled again
and said, "Such nice titties, I bet they haven’t had a work out in some
time."
Kelvin mauled my breasts in his hands, handling me so roughly. It was
pain and it was pleasure. Rob was never so rough with me. I pushed into
his hands and he squeezed even harder. I cried out loudly and he used
his thick tongue to tease my nipples while crushing my pale mounds in
his dark hands. I ran my hands over his smooth, shiny head and felt his
teeth nip me, I was afraid I was going to bleed, but I moaned for more.
My panties were a lost cause and my pussy dripped down my closed
thighs. He drew my nipple out painfully far with his teeth, then let it
snap back. I sagged against Kelvin, wanting to melt into the carpet.
"I didn’t take long for you to give in, did it?" Kelvin mocked.
"Please, don’t tease me. Just give me what I want. Please," I begged.
"I will, Anna-tease, don’t you worry. You gonna be screaming my name
before I’m finished, but first you’re going to benefit from my twenty
years of gained experience. There are so many ways I can make you beg,
baby."
A new shiver of fear shot through me. Just what did he have in mind? My
pussy ached so badly I didn’t think I could handle prolonged teasing. I
started when he ripped my panties off, holding the ruined lace up to
his nose for a sniff. "You’ve always had the sweet cunt," Kelvin said.
Kelvin opened a desk drawer and first took out a dog collar. He couldn’t
be serious. "Put it on." When I didn’t do it he quickly spun we and
swatted my ass very hard. This was turning into a little more than I
expected. He swatted my ass again and I put the collar on. The next
object he pulled out was a leash, I should have known, which he snapped
to the collar. He jerked the leash and I was bent over his desk. He
must have attached it to something because when I tried to straighten
up I couldn’t. "What’s going on?" I demanded. My pussy still ached. I
just wanted him inside me. I didn’t need all this.
"This is going to take that tone out of your voice." Kelvin said. He
grabbed my arms and pulled them forward, then snapped my wrists into
cuffs. I was bent prone over his desk and helpless. "Your ass sure is
nice, Anna-tease," Kelvin said, rubbing it. His hand wandered down to
my pussy, all too briefly. His fingers, wet from touching me, left damp
trails across my ass. "You used to be ready whenever I wanted you,
Anna-tease. Now I’ve got to negotiate? I don’t think so. You need to be
schooled." He whacked my ass with so much force I was pushed forward,
which ground my pussy down onto his cold desk. Already the smooth, cold
surface was making my nipples ache. "It’s up to you, but you can have
what you need, or you can have this." He spanked me again, just as
hard. I saw stars and my ass burned. I pulled so hard against my
restraints, but there was no escape.
"Let me go!" I demanded. "I don’t..." He spanked me again, this time the
blow landing on the backs of my thighs. He spanked me again and again
and tears rolled down my cheeks. I was so ashamed. I was bent over his
desk like any whore he could bring up from the club. He was punishing
me like an errant housepet. And the real humiliation came when I
realized I was hornier than ever. My pussyjuice pooled and smeared his
desk every time he swatted me. He pushed a hand between my legs and a
thick finger entered me. I groaned loudly and he pushed a second finger
into me. It was a tight fit.
"You’re a horny little bitch, aren’t you, Anna-tease." He kept his
fingers in my pussy and when I didn’t answer he spanked me again. My
pussy squeezed his fingers. He resumed spanking me and when he kept his
hand still I started working my pussy on his fingers. I needed relief
so badly. It seemed the hard he spanked me the harder I would hump his
fingers. I could hear him laughing as he swatted my ass. "You are a
horny bitch," he chuckled.
I was moaning as I worked my pussy back onto Kelvin’s hand. "Mmmhmm, oh
God! God, yes. You make me so horny." I cried. I felt my toes curling
in my heels, a sure sign I am about ready to cum. He swatted me again
and asked, "You like that, don’t you Anna-tease?" "Yes, spank me,
please, I need it, need it so bad!" He obliged me, swatting my ass
harder and harder. "Yes, harder, harder, God, uhhnnn..." I could hear
my pussy wetly sucking in Kelvin’s fingers, my orgasm so close. "I am
so glad Anna-tease is back, you always were my favourite white piece of
ass." Kelvin taunted. "Yes, I am a tease. That’s why I picked my dress,
why I came here. I had to see you. Uhnnn... I’m sorry for teasing you,
I’ll do anything, just please..." He gave my ass another hard swat,
then pulled his fingers away.
"NONONONO!" I begged. "Please no, don’t stop!!" I was shrieking. I hoped
the office was sound proof.
"Just be cool, baby," Kelvin said. I heard a sucking sound and he said,
"You taste good as ever, baby."
"Touch me, please!"
The was a knock on the door and to my astonishment, Kelvin said, "Come
in." The door opened and I almost ripped my arms out of my sockets
trying to get up and cover myself. How could he do this to me?
"You need to sign for the delivery," I heard the bartender say. I could
only stare at the back wall.
"No prob." Kelvin said casually. They talked as if I wasn’t there, my
pussy and burning red ass exposed to them, until Kelvin said, "What do
you think of this piece?"
"She’s fuckin’, fine. I wanted to do her yesterday when she came in
here, all haughty." The bartender answered. Me, haughty?
"Yeah, but she ain’t as uptight as she looks. Go ahead, feel how juicy
that cunt is."
They both laughed and I felt strange hands on me. I tried to squeeze my
legs shut, but my black master ordered me to keep them open and I did
as I was told. Fingers pushed inside me and a cool palm spread over my
stinging ass. I just couldn’t help myself, I was a mess. Shamefaced, I
humped back at the bartender’s hand. "Damn, she is a hot bitch," he
said. "You know how to pick ‘em."
"This one came to me, she can’t keep away." Kelvin said. "What do you
think her white husband would say, seeing her like this?"
Oh God, Rob would die. He could never in a million years picture his
sweet, suburban wife like this. "What could he say?" Kelvin’s friend
answered. "Obviously he ain’t doin’ his job. Maybe we should call him
and tell him how bad his wife needs some black dick. Maybe he’ll say
okay." They both laughed and I didn’t think I could fall any lower. He
was fingering my pussy roughly and I was humping back and moaning and I
hoped I would get to cum this time. I felt him slip a third finger into
me, the pinky from his other hand. It was soaked in a second and he
pulled it out. He pressed the finger to my tight asshole and I bucked
away from him. Of course I couldn't go anywhere and his pinky popped
into my asshole. The initial flash of pain was replaced by an electric
pulsing. I could not believe this. I never let anyone play with my ass
but it felt so wonderful. His probing pinky was a counter punch to the
fingers in my pussy.
I wailed and shook and came and came and came, the temblors only
subsiding when then stranger removed his fingers from me. He told
Kelvin he had to finish setting up for opening and left. Kelvin came
around to the back of the desk and pulled my hair so I looked up at
him. I’m sure I looked a mess, my make-up smeared by sweat and tears.
"Think you know how to behave, Anna-tease?" He asked.
"Yes, sir. I’ll do anything you want."
"Why?"
"Because I need, I want..."
"Need what, Anna-tease."
He was going to make me say it, knowing he’d broken my will wasn’t
enough. Kelvin had to have my total surrender. "I need your black cock
and I’ll do anything you want."
"Anything?"
"Anything," I answered, knowing I meant it.
"What about your husband?" Kelvin was clearly enjoying this.
"I am yours now. Just tell me what to do."
Kelvin released me and I straightened up, working the kinks out of my
sore back and arms. Kelvin said to me, "Don’t forget to clean up your
mess." I was not quite sure what he meant and then remembered that he
used to make me lick him clean after he’d fucked me. But he hadn’t, not
yet. He looked down at his desk. It was totally smeared with my cum. He
couldn’t be serious, but I knew he was. I was to do anything he told me
without question and I’d just promised I would.
I looked at him and slowly got on my knees, brushing back my hair. I
made a slow of sticking out my tongue, then lapping at the shiny
surface of the desk. I really was Anna-tease, after all. The act of
kneeling and lick my juices off Kelvin’s desk, while he watched, made
my pussy tremor more than before and again it was flowing down my
thighs, wetting the tops of my thigh highs. "I want to touch myself." I
told Kelvin.
"Not right now, Anna-tease, just finish up." I licked every spot of his
desk until it was nice and clean. The taste of my own pussy, this time
mixed with the wood, had always aroused me, ever since Kelvin used to
make me taste myself.
Kelvin led me by the leash over to a black leather couch, and I crawled
behind him. He sat on it while I knelt at his feet. He stroked my hair
and looked at me almost lovingly. "I have missed you, Anna-tease. All
these years, all the other women, none of them ever measured up to you.
None of them made me feel the way you do." Somehow, I was almost moved
to tears by what he said. He touched my breasts, bring my nipples stiff
again.
"Please, let me suck you," I asked, rubbing his pants. His cock was so
hard, I knew he needed a release as much as I had. "Please, I want you
in my mouth." I unbuttoned his pants and took out his cock and it was
every bit as magnificent as I remembered. I wrapped my hands around its
thickness and remembered how wonderful it had felt inside me, how I
couldn’t get enough before. I lapped at the dark shaft, making it shine
in the dim light. His balls were huge and when I sucked them into my
mouth Kelvin let out an earthshaking groan. I laid my head on her thigh
and sucked on his balls, jerking his shaft, until Kelvin lifted my
head. I pursed my lips over the wide, dark dome and sucked the tip,
tasting salty precum. I still go down on Rob, sometimes to get him in
the mood when I am and he’s not, but it had been a long time, twenty
years, since I had handled anything this big. I so wanted to please
Kelvin and besides, I didn’t want to go over the desk again. He
completely filled my mouth. I slowly took him in, only about to fit
about a third at first, but as I relaxed my muscles I took him deeper
and deeper and I had a little more than half of his cock in my mouth. I
had never been able to take his whole cock in my mouth, I’m not some
kind of porn star.
Kelvin leaned back on the couch and was content with my sucking. I
bobbed on him rapidly, then slowed down, keeping his cock in my mouth
while I just sucked and sucked. When my jaw was getting tired and I
went back to licking him and I had Kelvin’s shaft dripping with my
drool. I fisted him and over hand and jerked his cock hard and fast,
wanting to bring him close to cumming. Kelvin grunted, his eyes closed
and I knew I was getting to him. I felt his hand on my head and I took
him back in my mouth. This time when my jaw ached I just kept sucking.
I had to get Kelvin off, I had to show him I could please him. "Oh,
baby, you suck me so good, Anna-tease. I love watching my black cock
disappear into your pretty white face. Suck me, baby, show me how you
love my black cock."
I did love his cock. I had become addicted to it twenty years ago and
all that time had no diminished it at all. My pussy belonged to Kelvin
lock, stock and barrel. And my pussy was burning for him. I did not ask
this time, I just touched myself, rubbing my puffy, slick pussylips. I
didn’t need permission, I knew he licked it when I touched myself while
sucking him. A fingernail grazed my clit and I moaned into Kelvin’s
cock. Kelvin held the back of my head and fucked my mouth hard, driving
his cock to the back of my throat. I tried so hard not to gag on him.
The harder he fucked my mouth the harder I rubbed my pussy. He used my
mouth like I knew he would later use my pussy and finally he announced,
Anna-tease, get ready baby..." Kelvin blasted down my throat and then
into my mouth. I sucked and swallowed, wanting to taste every drop of
his powerful jizz, but Rob never came like Kelvin did and I just wasn’t
up to it anymore. I needed more practice with this magnificent cock.
Kelvin’s cum ran from my lips, dripped off my chin onto my breasts.
While he was cumming I came again, moaning into my black master’s cock
while furiously rubbed my pussy. He just kept cumming like a bottomless
well and by the time he finished I was a mess. He didn’t have to tell
me what do. I wiped myself up and then licked my sticky fingers clean,
tasting our cum mingled together. "Such a good girl, Anna-tease, just
like always."
Kelvin got up from the couch and I stayed where I was on my knees. He
opened a closet door, took out a garment and threw it at me. "Put that
on, baby, I need to show you off right."
I looked at the dress. I was barely more than a black satin slip. I
would never go out in something this revealing. And what did he mean,
"show me off?" "Kelvin, I’m sorry, but it’s getting late. I need to get
home to the kids," I said, then added, "and Rob."
"You’re going to be home very late, Anna-tease. When my club opens I’m
going to strut around with my little white piece and everyone is going
to see that you are mine. You're a long way from going home, baby. Your
husband will just have to understand."
"But, I can’t..."
"Don’t want your kids knowing their mommy is a slut for black cock do
you? If you go home now, you walk out that door like you are. I keep
your little business suit."
I knew he was completely serious. There was no way I was getting out of
there dressed and I couldn’t go home wearing nothing but a dog collar.
But more importantly, I didn’t really want to go home. I wanted to stay
and see what else Kelvin had planned for me. I wanted to stay with him.
I had no panties anymore and I would not be able to wear my bra with the
barely-there slipdress, so I just pulled it on. It clung to my curves
and it was obvious I was naked beneath it. My aroused nipples poked
right through the silk. At least it was dark and my deep crimson
nipples would not totally show through. It barely fell below my ass,
leaving my stocking tops exposed and I knew I would have to watch how I
walked
"So you’re staying?" Kelvin asked.
"Yes, I surrender. I am completely yours. I can’t resist you. You know
that. Like you said, I never could." All the years had melted away, I
was Kelvin’s seventeen-year-old toy again, and ready to do anything he
asked. He’d totally stripped away the proud, professional woman I had
become. How could I be so easy? Did it matter anymore?
Kelvin grinned.
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