Cuckold Literature : meet Sir, a Black Bull who use his pen as well as his Big cock

Cuckold Literature : meet Sir, a Black Bull who use his pen as well as his Big cock

Hello bitches, hope everything is good in your little kinky lives, its time to get more intelctual in this blog (lol) i had this great oportunity to meet Sir black_10_atlanta, who is writing a series of books which detail the new sexual cravings around the world, we have the honor to be the first to publish this amazing piece of one of his books that you can buy from Amazon, that are truly great.

Sir defins him self as a Black Man who is truly sexual and quite lewd. he enjoys making white people become what they were born to be. to use them, set them free, and make them live for cum. he knows that  white females and males all crave serving a superior Black Man, and he mold their minds to accept that truth. he use couples, making each one worship Black Dick and cum,  training them  for more than twenty years, I turning the men into the sissy they want to be while making sure the female is used for sexual explorations that make her feel like a girl who has a purpose.

Queen P

My girl’s pussy leaks with a sweet aroma, one that captivates every nose that glances a whiff. Like a powerful perfume which is kept safe only for the very best clients a boutique satisfies. She is such a strong girl, having lived a life full of trials and tribulations and denied sexual gratification from the male she married oh so long ago, she now lives a life that promises more pleasure than having her honeymoon relived. I’ve given her reason to dress sexy, I’ve made her aware of that which she kept held back so long and why it needs plucked. 
   With each lick of My belt her bitch of a male whimpers louder. Forty days is a time span the bible makes note of. 40 is a number which divided by eight leaves five. Five times must My girl say “it needs more pain.”, and if she utters not those words then I will see no reason to deliver. The lowly cuckold, dressed as a nun, in a head piece which would make any teen aged devotee look holy, a corset bound tight to a body which has no natural curves, and a 3 inch wooden crucifix dangling from her neck. A neck whim jerks from side to side with each kiss My belt allows this sissy bitch to savor.  will recite vows made before, in a tone that would stiffen the monks of old. Forty days is a time span the bible makes note of in trials and tribulations one must suffer to achieve bliss. 40 is a number which divided by eight leaves five, kisses made sweeter with her flowing perfume sent from a body which quivers with each kiss I send to the worthless piece of trash puddling on the prayer bench, wet with sweat and glowing in the knowing its confession found the right ear. Five times must My girl say “it needs more pain.”, and if she utters not those words then I will see no reason to deliver, and her pussy lips will have to reason to lick each other in a dance under her short skirt which hides her flower from the daylight but never from Me.
   My arm reaches back to deliver number twenty and her breath hold still the air around her until I make it kiss the ass which is held high, adorned by lace panties and caressed by a garter belt made for a budding bride. Hose holds the ugly legs at bay and makes them look a little pretty as it can never look good enough to seduce so it has to look at least a littler pretty… such useless property is the bitch who grovels, who begs for me to fuck his blessed bride with endurance and skill, a dog who can’t even use the tongue born with to make her flood. 5 inch black leathered heels make the size 14 shoes glint in the light of the room with walls made to keep the screams in and away from prying ears the neighborhood has. I move, I light the ass held high in utter confession and her hips grind down in the seat, her lips lick each other in a display of wanton release, her thighs quiver, her eyes small. Number 21 makes the ice of meat whimper louder, My girl can take very little more, I am now in full motion as its her time to suffer. I use her limped dick of a white slave to show her who is in control. I heard her lusty wants to see the cuckold sissy cum loving cock-sucker feel pain so she can drip but this is now her time tip be used hard, to feel what its like to have a Man own her very soul. My girl wants to see no more as number 23 hits hard, she’s drenched and needs to be fucked. Number 24 makes her head stiffen, her nipples are so rigid they show huge needs under tight tents. 
   My girl will cum hard without Me even touching her nor her fingers making the flood illuminated for Me to see. The belt licks her pussy as it makes the skanky white animal groan on the prayer bench. My girl will know what pain can do to flesh as her womb now dances in a glorious symphony of carnal perversions. A tested mind now gets more than she bargained for as I watch her reaction to the hurt I give the cum hungry bitch she once thought was her man. I break the ass, welts design the form of cuckold at bay, pale skin with red lines which brighten as I add another. The more I hurt the husband who now begs for seed, the wetter she gets until not even her strong mind can break through Mine and she begins to soak the seat. 35, 36, 37, her legs shake. 38, 39, she gasps trying to breath. Forty days is a time span the bible makes note of. 40 is a number which divided by eight leaves five. Five times must My girl say “it needs more pain.”, and if she utters not those words then I will see no reason to deliver.
   Forty hits break the bitch and she chums hard. Unable to speak, uttering grunts and groans and whimpers and gasps, she writhes in the seat without even using her fingers and she cums like never before, she chums for her own lewd thoughts made real by the Man she will take deep in her pussy and keep satisfied until I can fuck no more. I know this girl will take My Dick in any hole I want and will do so with the skill a harlot learns over deeds to make cum her feast.
   Forty days is a time span the bible makes note of. 40 is a number which divided by eight leaves five. Five times must My girl say “it needs more pain.”, and now its her turn. Forty strokes it takes to make a pussy feel alive, forty slaps of full balls against her lit will make her feel wanted, forty deep plunging dives into her love will make her feel sexy, and the rest will make her loose her mind.
Sir
black_10_atlanta
“Wanton White Women”, the book 2.99 at Amazon.com http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00AY6OG9Q
“Homo limpus”, the book. 2.99 at Amazon.com http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00E6F0OOW

%d bloggers like this: