Queen Paris
Upon entering room 236 at the Holiday Inn Express, I see coming from the bathroom towards the door an obviously anxious, shapely looking MILF {Mom I’d Like to Fuck} in garters and a matching attractive fashionable Victoria’s Secrets lingerie outfit, probably an anniversary present. Her thick curvy figure is not suited for the skinny model bustier trying to hold her ampleness in place. Her husband is standing behind the door holding it open in anticipation of his dirty secret fantasy coming true. He ushers me in with a gregarious “Hello Sir!” quickly moving like an errand boy to situate the room so that it hopefully suits Me. “Come in, come in. I’m Mike” the anticipatory cuck says, almost pushing Me into the room with his words as he quickly closes the door. He rushes to adjust his cameras he has situated perfectly to capture the impending night’s actions.
I can recognize the look of being pleased but with unexpected anxiety on the part of the MILF. She introduces herself as Christy, extending her hand as she attempts to cover her scantily clothed body with her other hand, her curves unsuited for the outfit she has selected. Her nervousness a stark contrast to their sexual boldness in the emails, text and calls they have made to Me to set up this baptism into the cuckold lifestyle.
Having made this entrance numerous times before with many new cuck couples, I have seen this sexually charged tension. It is a copious mix of fear… “Oh my, this Black Guy will tie us up, rob us, rape her and kill us” coupled with the Mandingo Effect… “Oh my, hopefully this Black Guy will tie us up, rape her, use her, breed her and keep us as sex slaves!”
The Mandingo Effect that brought them to this moment in time had been brewing in them for quite a while, possibly since their wedding day. It’s that overwhelming desire to see his lovely wife possessed in the avaricious lust of a BBC {Big Black Cock}, a taboo driving them to alleviate the tedious boredom that their sex life, a taboo that is not as uncommon as the general public would present.
The Mandingo Effect brings variations on the cuckolding fetish which is becoming more openly popular in the world of fetish sex. In fact, the Award Winning 1968 musical Hair openly hinted at the Mandingo Effect with the song “Black Boys are Delicious” (Video link, new window/tab). Actually, Mandingo, the movie, was released in the heyday of Afro-centric movies of the early 1970’s, though the movie depicts antiquated slave life in the antebellum south where large African American slaves are pitted against each other by white Masters who neglect their wives, only to have their wives turn to the Slave Champion. The film promoted Black Virility over white sterility (Video link, new window/tab). The term cuckolding far pre-dates the 60’s and 70’s ethos. In fact, the earliest usage appears about 1250 in the satirical and polemical poem “The Owl and the Nightingale” (l. 1544). The term was clearly regarded as embarrassingly direct, as evident in John Lydgate’s “Fall of Princes” (ca. 1440). In French, the term is porter des cornes, which is used by Molière to describe someone whose consort has been unfaithful. Molière’s L’École des femmes (1662) is the story of a man who mocks cuckolds and becomes one at the end. In Geoffrey Chaucer’s Canterbury Tales (c.1372-77), the Miller’s Tale is a story that humorously examines the life of a cuckold. In Chinese usage, an altogether different allusion is used, when the cuckold (or wittol) is said to be “戴绿帽子” (wearing the green hat)*. Thus, cuckolding has been a part of various cultures, even on various continents for hundreds of years. *Wikipedia, History of Cuckolding This new age of social media and cultural connectivity has aided in the resurgence of the cuckolding taboo to new levels. In an article in Psychology Today by David J. Ley, Ph.D. entitled “Kinky Cuckolding Fetish Goes Mainstream – Wives who have sex with other men: fetish of the millennium” published on June 24, 2010, Dr. Ley states “I thought this was a rare fetish, a fascinating one, but unlikely to ever be widely practiced or acknowledged. The social and evolutionary programming just seems too strong, suppressing female sexuality and encouraging jealous mate-guarding by males. I was surprised when I started to dig, that wife-sharing actually had a very long history, though it was never mainstream – when it occurred, it was in unique economic and social circumstances.In fact, a number of the men and couples who practice this lifestyle told me that they find the rarity of it, and the taboo nature behind it, a big part of the thrill.”
I begin by putting Christy, the MILF, and mike, the cuck hubby, at ease as I put My Dom tool bags down. I say in a moderate, yet friendly tone, “Hello you two. Finally good to meet you both. I bet seeing an African American male in your hotel room with two large black bags full of tools, toys, torture devices and such can be a little alarming. Don’t worry… yet.” The tension in the room eases as I take Christy’s hand after placing the bags in front of the door. I move her into the light simultaneously saying “Let’s see what you have been working with all these years, guy,” inspecting his prized possession by turning her around like a ballerina on her toes. I take her and seat her on the bed and summon mike over to be seated beside her for our primary SSR conversation (Safety, Sane, Rules).
Experience through the years has proven that this is the most important conversation new cuck couples must have. If you are a good judge of character, as Dominants must be, this brief conversation sets the tone for the evening fun and establishes the structure and the outline of the fantasy. This can seem rather pragmatic and redundant but it’s better than a trip to the police station, hospital, or having your name in the paper for something going drastically wrong. Trust there are many cases of just such things happening from the unexpected or unvoiced expectations or hidden red lines. Topics include use of birth control and protection, proof of STD(-free) results, clarity on the No Drug Use policy I have and a brief explanation of the progression of protocols I demand.
Christy sits on the edge of the bed, mike seated next to her caressing her exposed thigh, her legs crossed at the knee. Her newly purchased (for this evening) stiletto is pointing towards the window as she leans towards mike. I can see that he is anticipating this a bit more than she. I take her hand and move her away as I go over the rules asking repeatedly, “Is this understood?” He jumps to answer “Yes” as she nods in consent to each rule. I explain that this will avoid relationship drama and ask if there is anything I need to know about your health or mental status before I begin. And little mike the cuck jumps to answer immediately. I silence him and say, “Let her speak… she can speak, can’t you, Christy?” at which point, like releasing a pressure valve, the MILF Christy tells me more in thirty seconds of unhindered speech than mike the cuck has said all night.
This has been his desire and she wants to please him, but she has always wanted to be with a Black Guy. I purposely interrupt her: “You mean a BBC, right?” leading her to the obvious confession that she wants this as well. “Yes, a guy with a Big Black Cock… who knows how to use it, of course.” She pulls herself back with the latter emphasis. “This can be that and more much more if, at the end our session, you decide to continue.” I say this knowing that My intentions for this new cuck couple are to show them a glimpse of what the cuckold lifestyle is about, tease them, taunt them, then let them go home with the open door of opportunity of more. This way they can go over their feelings together before I increase the intensity, because this will allow any unrevealed issues to come out back home.
I then look at Christy and command her to ask her hubby sarcastically, “Why are you still dressed? Are you embarrassed?” This allows Christy the MILF the control over her cuck hubby that she has been wanting since the seed of this cuckold encounter was planted. “We need a good laugh!” I add and as the new cuck sheepishly undresses. I place the MILF Christy on My lap noticing her wetness and warmth as she squirms to adjust herself accordingly. I begin to trace with My fingertips the delicate latches to reveal her lovely skin to the climate controlled air in the room. By the time her hubby is finished and ready to be commanded into position, she is fully topless, her huge tits no longer keeping Victoria’s secret. Thus, the Mandingo Effect begins……
