Denise's Dilemma
Denise was a married middle-aged white lady. Petit in stature and demure in character. She was a very unhappy lady because deep inside her she held a secret dilema. When in university she had been a sub to her black roommate for three years and she missed it so very, very much and she wanted that pleasure back. Her life with her husband was routine. They had separate bedrooms and her social life revolved around his work outings etc. Then he passed away suddenly .... heart attack. She was free again.
She quit her job, sold their house and moved to London. She had a nice condo and was settled in her new life and determined to find a black dyke to take control of her again.
She found the local lesbian bars and started visiting them on a regular basis. She met some nice ladies there and got to know some dykes and femmes but that special one eluded her.
One day she was doing the rounds of her favourite bars when she saw her ..... a burly, overweight black dyke just in from a hard days work and taking a couple of beers to wet her throat. Denise gathered up her courage and sat beside her at the bar. The dyke turned to look at her and smiled.
"Well honey, you are a fine sight to see. How about you buy me another one of these cold beers?"
"I would love to ..... by the way, my name is Denise"
"Mine is Billie. Do you live around here?"
"Yes. I just bought a condo in the Glassworks Project. I moved from Manchester to start a new life."
"I worked on the Glassworks Project ...nice building. I have never seen one finished though. Perhaps you could invite me over sometime and show me around" knowing full well that was what the cute blond wanted to hear.
"That would be great" she replied eagerly. Any evening or weekend is good with me. I have a job I want to keep for a while."
She wrote down the address and her phone number and handed it to the dark, dusky dyke.
"I hope I hear from you soon, Billie"
She gave her a light peck on the cheek and flitted away ...... a very happy femme indeed !!!
The next few days were a torture for Denise. She waited patiently every evening for the phone to ring as she waited for Billie to call her. Finally it came ..... Thursday evening .... a message ...
"I will be over tomorrow evening. You know which beer I like and I'll see you about seven."
Denise immediately dashed upstairs and stripped off her clothes. Reaching under the pillow she took a large black vibrator and used it on her hot wet pussy until she was sore, sated and exhausted.
Preparations for her guest had already started. Denise had bought new nylons, bra and panty set, matching suspenders and a very short and flared Black dress. She had her hair done and also made sure all her toys were available and fully charged. She got in Billie's favourite beer and had it chilling in the fridge.
As the time approached it was hard for Denise to keep her hands off her pussy but she wanted to be so ready for Billie when she arrived. Then the door bell rang .....
She opened her door to see Billie standing there in jeans and a loose t-shirt. She welcomed her in and they fell into each others arms and kisses long and deep.
They reluctantly peeled each other apart and she showed Billie around her condo. It was plain but nice and modern.
"This is the first one I have seen finished. I like it."
Denise showed her the large double bath. She could tell Billie was excited by it because her nipples were pushing through her t-shirt. She took her out and showed here the large balcony overlooking the city. I looked so serene yet hid the drama of city life. Back inside Denise had to use the bathroom where she tried to figure out the best way to get Billie into bed. She needn't of worried .... when she came back in to the living room Billie was stripped down to her boxers and waiting for her. Denise fell to her knees before her and Billie removed her dress. Denise reached forward and pulled Billies boxers down and off. She smiled when she saw the thick black bush and so many memories came flooding back to her. She leaned forward as Billie spread her legs wide and buried her face in the musky wet valley where she so longed to be. She draped Billies legs over her shoulders and licked her from ass hole to clit then got down to some serious pussy eating. Everything she had ever dreamt of was happening right now and she loved it all. Billie had a corse taste and a wild bush to go with it. As she humped on Denise's face the hair felt just like Joanne's had in those long ago university days and it felt wonderful. She felt Billie getting ready to cum and she worked harder to make sure she had an orgasm she would never forget. Billie moaned loudly as she came and squirted all over Denise's face and tits. Billie reached down and held Denise by the hair to keep her there. No respite until clean-up !!!!!
Billie stood up and took Denise by the nipple and led her into the bedroom. She pushed her onto the bed and reviewed her toys. She selected a moderate plug and with a little lube forced it into Denise's tight ass. She then selected a big black dildo and strapped it into place. She turned Denise onto her back and started to fuck her ...... hard ..... and long ..... Denise was in heaven.
That night Billie fucked her in every room in the place .... on every piece of furniture. She wanted Denise to know that she owned her no matter where in the condo she was.
Before she left she took out the plug and made Denise lick it clean. "I will be back tomorrow night so make sure you are ready for me." With that she gave her one last kiss and left for work.
Denise soaked in the bath for a while until she felt her body returning to normal. Her pussy, ass and tits were throbbing like crazy as she went back to bed ..... she had a lot to think about.
Later that day Billie phoned her and told her to meet her at a lesbian club downtown. It was mostly a black only place but white femmes were allowed in also. It was there that Billie told her the conditions she had to follow if she wanted Billie as her dyke lover.
• I am in charge and you are not
• We will be partners in all things except sex
• For sex I get what I want, where I want, when I want.
• You agree to be shared as I desire.
• You agree to being a Black Pussy Slut only
• You agree to being My slut first and foremost.
Denise was surprised by this but she knew deep down that this is what she wanted. She agreed ...
At the club she was told to go and dance with the other femmes while Billie had a few beers with the other dykes. She found out there that the femmes were often raffled off for the night to other Black dykes and this happened once a week or so. As a fresh white bitch she would be a special prize. Then the raffle began ...They were told to each pick a number from the jar and place it around their neck so all could see. Denise was number 7 of 12. They were all put on stage and lined up.
The organiser of the show had another large painted jar and told the first femme to pick out a number ..... it was number 5.
That meant that she would be going home with the owner of femme number 5 for the night. A quiet looking slender black girl came forward and claimed her prize ..... many of the femmes breathed a sigh of relief .... apparently she was a real bitch in the bedroom.
The next number was number 3 and a rough elderly woman came forward to lead away her lover for the night. So it went on until Denise drew number 2 and a middle-aged black cougar stepped forward and led her away. Denise tried to look for Billie but she was lost in the dark.
They went to a booth and the lady sat Denise on her knees and carressed her tits.
" My name is Bethany and I will be your owner for tonight. We will go to my place and you will do your best to please me however I say. Do you understand that?"
"Yes Ma'am"
Good girl, now go get your coat and we will be off ......
So Denises's life as a Black Pussy Slut restarted. Joane had shared her a lot at university, often bringing black girls home to use her and be pleasured by her. She was also often pimped out to black girls and black lecturers. She was so happy in that life and now was so again.
As she came home in the morning her nipples throbbed from when Bethany used nipple clamps on them. Her ass hole throbbed from when she used large plugs on her. Her pussy throbbed from when she used large didldos to fuck her. Her face and lips were sore from when Bethany had rutted her harshly and repeatedly. She found Billie having a coffee and toast. Nothing was said about the previous night. They continued as though it was a normal evening and sex session which indeed it now was ...... no more dilema for Denise.
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