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His name was Chris Abbott. He was 18, a freshman at university, majoring in computer science. He was slender, blonde, with pale skin. He'd never been in a relationship, and was a virgin who lived in his mother's basement. His mother, Cindy Abbott, was a neighborhood mom struggling with her own marital separation, and ran in the same circle as Elizabeth.
He also had an addition to porn. It'd started the way it had for most boys -- pussy, fucking, some lesbian stuff. And then he'd discovered interracial porn, getting hooked on it. He watched compilations of wives getting plowed by big black cock, and that'd led him to Fetlife. And that'd led him to a date with this goddess.
Elizabeth looked at the addled virgin, a little heat growing within her. He wasn't her type as a mate -- but as a servant, he was ideal. Douglas wanted to play the cuckold, but also be the puppeteer. Chris would have no such pretension. He'd serve, and the only question was how far down the rabbit hole he would go. Perhaps he'd made a good sissy maid. Or worse. Her lips curled into a devilish grin.
Afterwards, they sat together in Douglas's Mercedes, making out hungrily. Chris palmed Elizabeth's large breasts, but his hands veered nowhere near her sex, even when her thighs parted for him.
"What do you want, pet?" she purred into his ear.
"Feet," he replied, panting. "Feet please."
She lifted up her petite, dainty soles, and he sniffed them with reverence. She noted he'd tugged out his cock. Six and a half inches, she thought. Had she discovered him pre-Douglas, she'd have been thrilled with that size. But now her brain was broken by big black cock, as much as his was. Instead, he masturbated onto himself feverishly, sniffing and licking her feet, while she watched, bemused.
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