Ella school girl skirt and blouse are on the ground

You gulp seeing her bare feet only and the sounds of your Mistress talking with the dark skin teacher. You wanted to run in and grab her. Tell her to stop. You needed her attention on you. Instead, you wait patiently as she talks with Mr. Tatum.

A few minutes pass before you see her bra hitting the ground, joining her clothes as well.

Your cock is throbbing, wanting to be of service to the gorgeous shemale. You want to pull her into your arms and make love to her. You want to worship her body. Make her moan and scream while you pleasure her. But hate seeing Ella offering her body freely to your guy's professor. It seems Mr. Tatum won't be turning away free ass at all. You growl softly with jealousy.

Ella said. "I always had a thing for bald black men. Ever since I saw my first blacked porn video with my former girlfriend." Your mind playing tricks on you as the image of your Mistress and her girlfriend bending over for a big black dick flashes through your head.

"So I guess you don't care what the other students think about you, becoming the teacher's pet, huh Miss? Hollywood." His voice read as a grin spread across his smooth ageless black face.

Ella smiled. "Nope. I'm happy to be the student you provide a little extra knowledge to."

Mr. Tatum stands up. "Come along then, Miss Hollywood. Bend over my table. Show me that pink faggot cunt." He disrespects Ella in front of you even though you wasn't even in the room. She is your Mistress, but she seems to be enjoying trying to become Mr. Tatum's toy. You don't understand why she isn't mad at him. Why doesn't she yell at him for calling her a queer?

Ella said. "Yes sir." So much submissiveness in her voice as she asks him. "or should I call you Mr. Tatum, Daddy, or Master."

Mr. Tatum's hand slashed across Ella's ass cheeks. "Do you think you can keep up with me, little fag whore? I think Daddy since it seems like you miss out on one."

Ella giggling. "Oh yes, Daddy." You couldn't believe how easily she is following his words.

Mr. Tatum chuckles. "I love snow bunnies. Especially white sissy boys. So easy to break... Mmm." His dark hand caressed the small of her back. "Don't move too fast. Let me enjoy looking at that boi pussy." He takes a seat in his chair as Ella bends over the desk. Her ass hanging above him. His hands squeezed her pale cheeks. You couldn't see but knew Mr. Tatum's cock is hard after touching Mistress Ella's ass.

Mr. Tatum rubs his thick fingers between her soft ass flesh. "That's it, baby girl. Just relax. This isn't gonna hurt a bit. Unless you want Daddy to hurt you." The sound of slapping flesh echoes through the office. You hear Ella gasping in pain, but she keeps still. Mr. Tatum rubbed his strong black fingers along Ella's reddening cheeks. "Now spread your legs apart. I wanna get a good look at you. Show off that little dicklet girl."

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