MASTER's friend, Tony, suddenly stopped coming over and Master ordered me to stop these posts. My life became even more concentrated on him and serving all his needs. My duties around the house have intensified, my attention more focused on serving and pleasing than ever. i asked Master why Tony didn't come by anymore and Master said he found some young tranny to serve him. master said i need to focus more on him, more on serving, more on being the bitch i was meant to be. master ended my posts on this site and my chats with other black cock lovers. all my focus was moved to him. ALL of it. if i am not working, i am concentrating on serving HIM. i am his slave, valet, cook, maid and basically wife. for 20 straight days i was dressed as a woman for him at home. i woke up and put on my pink robe and the last thing i took off was my panties and nylons as Master was about to take me the night before. i tell Master i love him all the time whether we are eating, watching tv or he his slapping me and beating me in his efforts to keep me in my place. i am sucking his gorgeous black asshole twice as much as ever before. i make him his lunch one day and bring it to him. he hands me a soda bottle full of his fresh, hot piss. i gulp it down. i thank him. i fantasize he can get me pregnant. when he was gone on business, i actually BEGGED him to let me take a train and join him. he relented. when i saw him, i felt my life was whole again. i have learned to like licking and sucking his feet. he bought me a new dog collar and leash and some new outfits to wear for him. my life was empty until i met this glorious god of a black man, now it is complete. i hope he lets me keep writing.
write me at onmyback4mike@yahoo.com if you worship black, if you understand, if you are born to serve.