My boyfriend, or rather my cuckold slave, sat in the corner of our plush living room watching as I prepared for yet another night out. His eyes were glued to every move I made; he couldn’t help but admire how perfectly his Mistress dressed herself up tonight – black lace bralette barely containing large breasts spilling forth from its cups while matching thong panties hugged tight around thick ass cheeks adorned by intricate flower tattoos peeking out playfully above them both.
As if reading his thoughts (or perhaps just sensing his arousal), I turned towards him and smirked wickedly knowing full well what was about to happen next… “You stay here,” commanded softly yet firmly pointing towards that same spot where he had been sitting since earlier this evening awaiting further instructions with bated breath anticipating whatever humiliation might come next under Mistress Peace’s watchful gaze never leaving sight even during most intimate moments shared between us now.
The club was packed tonight, and I knew exactly where to go for some good old-fashioned fun. As soon as we entered, heads turned towards us – not because of me (although my presence certainly didn’t hurt matters) but rather due to the two towering black men flanking either side of our group like protective shadows ready at any moment should someone dare challenge their Alpha Femme!
We danced together under flashing lights until sweat dripped down every inch of skin leaving trails glistening beneath flickering strobes signaling an unspoken agreement between all parties involved here tonight… When it became too much for them anymore – unable resist temptation any longer – they dragged me off into a private room where three eager cocks awaited taking turns pounding away at every orifice available without hesitation or remorse!
My cuckold watched from afar helplessly aroused yet powerless against his own desires; he couldn’t even bring himself play with his pathetic excuse for a cock sitting limply within those tight boxer briefs now seemingly irrelevant compared against what lay ahead both Meanwhile, I moaned loudly encouraging them onward pushing boundaries further than ever before all while keeping one eye locked onto my captive audience back home making sure he didn’t forget who truly held the power here tonight.
Peace
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