Meeting her beautiful black bull

“Encounter with Her Beautiful Black Bull” was written for BDSMforyou.nl by Mistress Moriah.

It was already dark in the house when he arrived. He was surprised that his Domina wasn’t home yet, but he didn’t pay any further attention to it. Perhaps she was running late at work. He turned on the light and went to the kitchen to start making dinner. One of the daily chores she had once assigned him. He was happy to do it for her, because he knew how much she disliked it, so he was glad he could spoil her in this way. While he was busy chopping and cutting, he heard the sound of an incoming text message on his phone.

He put down his knife and fished his cell phone out of his pocket. A text message from her had arrived. He wiped his hands a little better and touched the touchscreen of his cell phone to read the message.

Unknown address

“Come now to…”, followed by an address unknown to him. The address meant nothing to him, but she had trained him well over the past few years, so he quickly cleared away the food, put his coat back on, got into the car, and set course for the address. Fortunately, he had a navigation system at his disposal, because he really had no idea where the address was located. The system indicated that he would arrive at the address in 25 minutes. He turned up the music a little louder and let his thoughts drift along with the melody.

Broad, dark-skinned man

The female voice “Destination reached in 100 meters” brought him back to reality. Apparently, he was almost there. He looked around. A normal street with row houses. And apparently, someone was waiting for him in one of those houses. He had trouble finding a parking spot a little further down the street, which meant he had to walk back a bit. Finally, he stood in front of the door of the address he had been given. He wasn’t sure what was expected of him, so he just rang the doorbell. He heard the bell echo through the building and waited. Finally, the door opened.

A large, broad, dark man opened the door and smiled, baring his teeth. At a glance, he saw his well-built body and couldn’t help but let his gaze slide down to his crotch. He saw a prominent bulge in his pants. Compared to his cock, his was insignificant. No wonder she always kept him locked up in a metal cage. A cage that suddenly became very noticeable at that moment. The tension of the unexpected apparently had an effect on his locked-up cock.

Freely rideable

The man in front of him gestured for him to come closer and go up the stairs. He followed him, pointed to a room, and told him to go inside. When he entered the room, he saw her lying on the bed. She was wearing a black corset that he had recently given her as a gift, her black stockings were attached to the corset with suspenders. She wasn’t wearing a thong, so her pussy was freely accessible. Around her neck, he saw the keys to his chastity.

“Undress!” she commanded him. And he obeyed her. Of course he did, she was his Domina after all. He undressed, somewhat shyly, in front of her and her bull. His naked, white body stood out starkly against the colossal body of the black man, who now stood close to him with his naked, shiny body. He hadn’t noticed, but apparently he had just taken off his clothes too. He felt her hands on his body, and he felt his hands being tied. On his back. “Kneel, cuck,” he heard her say. Followed by a scornful remark to her bull about him. They laughed at him together, and he felt even less than nothing.

She enjoyed it

And there he sat, in the middle of the room, his gaze on her and his hands tied behind his back. He witnessed how the beautiful black man caressed his Domina. Stroking and massaging her body. How she enjoyed his hands. He heard her moans and saw her enjoyment. He saw how she was absorbed in an atmosphere of passion, surrender, and pleasure. And he witnessed how he dominated her and ultimately claimed her entirely by thrusting his enormous cock into her and fucking her deeply. He heard her moans and grunts as she was taken by him. He would never be able to take her as deeply as he did. And he saw her pleasure as his cock felt the tight iron bars of a chastity belt that seemed to be getting smaller and smaller.

Growling

He heard the black man growling as he came, and his Dress had apparently reached her climax as well. They lay still for a moment, until he heard her say, “Slave, lick his cock clean!” The black man moved away from her for a moment as he crawled towards him to take his enormous cock in his mouth. He wasn’t gay, he wasn’t even bi, she knew that, but he could see in her eyes that she was enjoying this humiliation. And it was precisely that surrender that made his horniness palpable in his much too small chastity belt.

Her “enough” gave him the signal to stop licking the black cock any longer. And he crawled back to where he came from. He knew his place.

Various ways

His Domina and her black lover were far from finished, he noticed. She was taken by her Bull in various ways and he saw the most horny positions pass by. However, he was the one who was only allowed to do the cleaning. After the first time, it was no longer limited to licking his cock; after the second time, he was also allowed to lick her pussy clean. Licking away their passion with his tongue, until she was satisfied. While his cock was not given the chance to ejaculate. Not even to get an erection.

Satisfied

After hours of torture and suffering, peace seemed to return. Both seemed more than satisfied with their sexual game. Not much was left of her expensive corset, which he had bought for her. It showed tears and remnants of her bull’s horny fluid. She beckoned him. He crawled closer. She untied the shackles on his back. Her black had left the room by now, and he heard the sound of clattering water somewhere in the distance.

However, he could still smell his presence on his Domina. “Kiss me,” she asked softly. And her kiss was the sweetest he could ever wish for. He felt the passion swelling inside him. He wanted her, now! She smiled and said softly, “Come here with that cage.” With her keys around her neck, she freed his swollen cock from its cage. “Love me, my love,” she whispered softly in his ear. And while the water continued to splash in the background, he loved her and they floated to the heights of true passion and love…

… and he knew that he would always be the only one for her…

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Text: Mistress Moriah
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