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Chapter 3 by JuniorUnion JuniorUnion

How the conversationg goes?

Surprisingly well

I didn't had high hopes for this talk, but David really have some good points. I think I owe Cindy an apology later. "Can you repeat that again sir?" I ask to make sure I got it all. "Of course! I said you black people are inferior to us, that's clear because all your people do is making trouble around the neighborhood and raise the crime rate. We should go back to the old times were you all knew your place and things were more peaceful."

I would never agree with that, but something makes me think he's right about it. Maybe if I was property of someone else life would be easier anyway. "That's interesting..." I said curious, then I felt a little excited, my hands cupped my tits gently feeling them. The thought of being owned by someone like him turned out more inviting than I could expect, I couldn't help but play with my tits right there. "I hope you don't mind this sir, it's hard to contain myself..." I said squeezing them rougher, little moans coming out from me as I enjoyed the sensation.

"I don't mind that at all, but you forgot one thing stupid bitch." He said smirking, then it was all clear for me. How could I forget the most important part? "Am I allowed to play with myself sir? This black whore really wants to cum right now."~ I said totally taken by the sudden rush of pleasure, I just hope he let me do it otherwise I am gonna break here. "See? Everything is much easier when you obey your owner. You can keep going slut, but say out loud how I own your filthy body."

Finally! I couldn't another second by now. "My filthy black body is all yours master David!" I said then quickly squeezed my tits rougher than before. My pussy was soaking wet by now, so I shoved a hand down there to rub it as well. I was looking so miserable like that but it was just so hot I couldn't stop it. After doing that for a while, a thought crossed my mind, I looked at David once again and saw ghe bulge on his pants. "Let me suck your cock master, I want you to cover my fat cow tits with your superior seed."

He didn't said a thing, just nodded with his head and soon I was all over him. His cock was bigger than I expected and it surely tasted good, I started sucking on it like a **** whore eager to get some money. He seemed to enjoy it as well grunting like an animal, then I felt his hand hitting my face with a sudden slap. I didn't protested, just accepted what he did feeling even more horny, then he grabbed my head and shoved me deeper on his cock.

"Take it all bitch, I will give you the cum you wanted so much haha!" He laughed. It didn't took much before he did it, jets of sticky cum flowing into my mouth and making me drool. He pulled me out of his cock by the hair, the cum spilling out and falling all over my tits. "Seems like you know your place, come back later for more whenever you want. It's good to see people around here finally understanding my way of thinking, they aways called me horrible things but now everyone is understanding why I was aways right."

He was right, I judged him without even hearing his side and here I am now agreeing with him. "Thank you sir." I said politely and put my clothes back, leaving the apartment having satisfied my needs. When I was on the stairs I noticed his cum was still all over me. "They can't see me like this!" I quickly whiped it out and tried to forget what I just did, how could I cheat on my husband with that guy?!

I walked straight to the bathroom and locked myself inside, looking at my reflexion I only saw guilty on my face. I took my clothes off and turnes the shower on trying to wash those feelings away but I couldn't deny I felt myself horny doing that. I studied so much to achieve what I had, a good job, a nice family and a sweet place for us to stay. Even so, I was on the verge to trade it all to become that man ****, I shouldn't say those things.

After the shower my thoughts seemed to get calmer, but I still felt guilty for my actions. When my husband got home, I barely could look at his eyes, then trying to overwrite those bad memories I put my best lingerie to let him fuck me. He was really happy, trhusting deep inside each time, spreading my pussy with that huge cock of his. I liked it, but it didn't matched the feeling I had being David slut. My husband was the only ome who came that night, I couldn't sleep properly either thinkig about what I did.

How Brenda dealed with those feelings?

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