Are you ready to submit to a Black man in the name of love, positive mental and physical health, while not being spiritually bankrupt all as an offering to Pan-Africanism. And let me clarify, my brand of BDSM is equal and not equal. You would be the most precious person in my life out in public and behind closed doors, I picture myself sitting in a chair while you’re seated on the floor in between my legs looking up to me waiting for your next set of instructions. That quite naturally is the tip of the iceberg of intimate experiences between you and I.

[Sighs] I closed my phone and walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Perhaps he thinks that I am some damsel waiting in desperation to be beat in submission. I will not become his sex slave. I peered around my bedroom, taking in the colorful notes of my last sensual painting. I picked up my phone and read his message again, wondering if it even warranted a reply. I began to type…

BDSM will always be at the core of my existence.

Then night enveloped my warm embrace.

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm and checked my calendar for which office location I would be visiting today. My schedule is always busy, often with double and triple bookings of patients. When I arrived at my office, I sent him a message:

We can talk now before I start or later.

Then my phone rang. I answered without hesitation. The sound of his voice was electrifying. I was looking forward to the day that I would rest in his arms, gazing into his piercing eyes.

“So where do you work? Send me your address, I will pick you up after work.”

“I am not telling you where I work. You will find out when we meet.”

“You belong to me,” he asserts.

My kitty jumped. It’s amazing how a few innocent words can change the tone in a relationship. The audacity of him to think that he owns me. A little too dominant too soon. But I wanted to see him to feel his presence. So I offered a better plan. One that assuaged my fears yet pacified his craving. I knew he ultimately wanted to grab me, put his hand around me throat and force his shango into my sweet pulsating garden. But what did he do to deserve it?

“Let’s meet tomorrow when I am done with my appointment,” I conjured.

He obliged.

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As John slid his rock hard dick inside of me, I felt a sigh of relief. I peered up at him and noticed that he was having the time of his life. Beads of sweat began to form across his forehead and came trickling down onto my face. My mind began to ponder while he took long deep thrusts in and out of my soon to be erupting vagina.

"Ohhh John, I'm about to cum," I cried.

My Dom's hand covered my mouth. Seconds later, John snatched his penis outside of me and quickly got dressed.

"B, what time is it?"

"2:55."

I watched as my Dom and his partner scrambled like two dogs in a dog race to swap seats. John jumped out of the driver's seat and ran around to the back seat, pulling up his pants and closing his zipper. My Dom took the driver's seat, slammed the door, and turned on the ignition.

"Hurry up B! We gotta get the hell outta here."

My Dom turned his head and looked back at John, "What the fuck do you think I'm doing?"

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Wham! My Dom's large hand came down and met the side of my face with no remorse.

"Get those hands down by your side babygirl."

"Yes sir," I winced while my hands took their rightful place. 

My Dom slapped my breasts, giving extra attention to my right one. Meanwhile, my Dom's partner, John, was having the time of his life with his fingers planted deeply inside of my pussy and his tongue tickling my clitoris. I squirmed in my seat. My Dom took my wrists in his hands and pulled my hands over my head. 

"Get those legs up!" My Dom instructed. 

Like an obedient babygirl, I pulled my legs up to my chest and spread them.

"Grab her legs," John told my Dom. 

My Dom reached over from the back seat, grabbed my ankles, and pulled them over my head as if I was a ballerina. I couldn't move. I was in the shape of a pretzel. I closed my eyes and felt John's dick stroking the opening of my vagina. 

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"Daddy, this rope is cutting my wrists," I pleaded hoping my Dom would have a little sympathy. 

"Ok babygirl."

My Dom fiddled with the rope for a few minutes until my hands were free. I exhaled and relaxed my head on the headrest. In a matter of seconds, my seat reclined and my dress was pulled up over my head. The blindfold I was wearing became one with my dress. My body was fully exposed. I closed my eyes and allowed my Dom and his business partner John to have their way with me. While my Dom's hands cupped my breasts, his partner's hands slid between my thighs.

"Oooh she's a tighty,"

"Yeah man. You got 6 minutes to get yours," my Dom asserted.

John was out of his pants and shirt before my Dom could finish his sentence. I opened my eyes to behold his muscular physique. He was wearing a gold, diamond encrusted cross about the size of an iPhone. It was natural for me to keep my hands down by my side, but his bald head was hard to resist. I took my hand and massaged his smooth head.

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My Dom took us on a ride to what felt like the middle of nowhere. I could no longer hear the sounds of the city. A cold silence filled the air and sent shivers down my back. I turned in my Dom's direction with my eyes still covered in a blindfold

"Daddy, are we almost there yet?"

"Yes babygirl, we're here. Sit right there and don't say a word. Daddy will be right back."

My Dom shifted the gear into park and stepped out of his truck. I leaned back in my chair and rested my head on the head rest. I took a deep breath and counted to 10 like my Daddy told me to do when I felt nervous or anxious. 1...2...3....4....5....6...

I got all the way to 10 when I heard some heavy footsteps and my Dom's voice.

"Take the front seat John, I'll ride in the back."

"Awww man. You got a nice one B. What's your name sweetie?"

"John, you're off it man. It's 2:30. We gotta go."

"Yea, but you gotta let me taste her first. You had your turn; now it's my turn."

"Daddy"

"Yes dear.."

"Who is that?"

"John, this is babygirl. Babygirl, this is my business partner, John. He's like a best friend and brother to me. Make him happy and spread those legs. Daddy's got a big surprise for you waiting at home."

I spread my legs and did as I was told.

"Yes Daddy."

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I took a seat on my bed to slide on my thigh high boots. Just before I could secure the last strap on my second boot, my Dom took a chunk of my locs in his hand and snatched me off my bed.

"How many minutes did I say you had to get dressed?"

I peered into my Dom's eyes.

"Three, sir."

"OK. Your time is up."

My Dom escorted me out of my bedroom into my living room with his hand still gripping the back of my hair.

"But I don't have my phone or my keys sir."

"You won't be needing them."

My Dom opened my front door and shoved me outside of my house.

"To the truck," my Dom directed while slamming the front door of my house behind him.

I paced to the end of my driveway and spotted my Dom's truck parked across the street. He unlocked the door and I eased inside. I took a deep breath then looked over at my Dom. My Dom took his right hand and gently rubbed my inner thigh.

"Look babygirl, Daddy needs you to be very good tonight. Before we go to my house, I have to meet up with my business partner, John. The location we're meeting at is confidential, so you're gonna have to wear this blindfold. And just so you don't feel the urge to be a bad girl and take it off, I'll let you choose between the handcuffs or the rope."

"I'll wear the rope."

"Good girl."

My Dom reached into his backseat and pulled out a bundle of rope. Within minutes, my hands were secured tightly behind my back. My Dom took the blindfold and covered my eyes. 

My mind began to race.

"How long is your meeting gonna last?"

"Not long." My Dom started the engine and sped away.

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I was lying flat on my back with my legs clenched tightly around my Dom's neck. His dick was planted deep inside my pulsating pussy. His thrusts were becoming unbearable. I screamed for my Dom to get off of me, but he ignored my cries. 

"Babygirl, I'm almost through," my Dom whispered, slowing down his pace to a rhythm I could tolerate.
 
"Tell me whose pussy this is!" my Dom commanded. 

"It's yours Daddy."

"Tell me again."

"It's yours Daddy."

"That's my girl. Now spread those legs wide and take Daddy's cum."

I did as I was told and let my Dom fill me up with his warm cum. The thought of him finishing inside of me sent an electrifying current throughout my body.

My Dom eased his dick out of my wet pussy then ordered me to put on my clothes.

"Make it quick."

"Where are we going?"

"To my place."

My Dom's phone rang and he answered on the first ring.

"Hey. I'm done. Be there in 10 minutes."

"Who was that?"

"I ask the questions here. You got three minutes to get your clothes on or your ass is mine sweetie."

My Dom's words made my legs tremble. I stumbled across the floor toward my closet. My Dom was already fully dressed when he came up behind me and gave me a slap on my butt.

"Let's go! Get to it!"

"Ouch!.. Yessir!" I snatched a dress from off the hanger and slipped it on then tiptoed to my dresser to pick out a pair of panties. I opened the dresser drawer and felt my Dom's hand gripped tightly around my arm. His other hand landed on my ass cheek.

"Close it."

"I'm getting my underwear sir."

"No you're not," my Dom insisted while slamming the dresser drawer.

"Get your shoes on and grab your keys."

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I cupped my sub's thighs in the palm of my hands and positioned her legs over my shoulders. I rubbed the tip of my dick back and forth between the lips of her pussy, then shoved my dick as deep as it would go. I was only halfway in.

"Ouuuch!" my sub whimpered while snapping her legs around my neck.

"You like that babygirl? Tell Daddy you like it."

"It hurrrts," my sub groaned. I took my fingers and forced them into my sub's mouth to shut her up. I didn't have time to hear her whining and complaining. Then, I thrust my dick deeper inside her pussy. The more my sub squirmed beneath me and tried to fight it, the harder I fucked her and gave her what she wanted.

My sub snatched her face away from my fingers and began screaming, "Get off of me! Get off of me!" But that didn't change my mood one bit. I was horny as fuck and had to get my nut.

"Babygirl, I'm almost through." I slowed down to a nice steady rhythm before filling my sub up with my cum.

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I rubbed my hand in a circular motion over my sub's soft round ass then began sliding my middle finger in and out of her tight wet pussy.

"How's Daddy's little princess doing?"

"My knees hurt. Can I lay down sir?"

I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick.

"Not right now sweetie. Daddy needs to feel your warm cupcake."

"Can you take off the cuffs sir?" my sub pleaded swaying her ass back and forth with her face buried between her knees.

"OK. Lay down."

I reached to grab the key to unlock her cuffs and fell off into a trance. From the first day I laid eyes on my sub, she captured my heart. She was blessed with brains and beauty and the spirit of a queen. Wifee material. Fit for a King. I shook my head and snapped out of it.

"Thank you sir."

My sub found a comfortable position on her back, spread her legs, and began playing with herself.

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My sub was on her knees, bent over with her ass in the air when I picked up my phone and gave John a ring. 

"Hey John, I think we got us a nice one."

"Yeah? Where did you get this one from?"

"Craigslist."

"How much do you think she's worth?"

"A pretty penny. Young. Smart and talented.."

"Does she have any kids?"

"No. Why?... You wanna wife her up?"

"Hell no! But I wouldn't mind sliding my dick inside her before we finish her off."

"Hey, hey hey... I got first! Call you back when I'm done."

 "Ok about how long you're gonna be? You know Kingsley wants her in his dungeon by 3 a.m. or he's docking our pay by 10% for every minute we're late."

"Damnit John. I got this."

"Ok handle your business. But don't be late."

Geesh! I ended the call. It was one a.m. What the fuck was John tripping about?  We had plenty of time.

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