This was going to be easy, she thought.What a waste of time and effort it was to call in Beth. In fact, it had been a big mistake. Karen didn't at all...appreciate the games Beth was playing, making it more difficult to control her slave. Beth's subtler methods were bogus anyway and it would be a cold day in hell before she asked for that bitch's help or advice again. Karen saw herself as an expert in the art of intimidation. Yeah, that's all she needed, a practical knowledge in intimidating and. There was movement on the bed, first at the side of her, then below. Fingers held her pussy lips open and she felt a tongue start lapping at her. Screaming she tried desperately to move, her legs, arms, feet. But she was bound in a position where the only thing she could do was cause herself harm. The tongue worked itself deeper and deeper into her. She cried out and groaned, then it made its way over her clit causing her to became more 'verbal' dripping juices of unwanted arousal.The tongue. You are kissing me again. You are so happy!"I love you so much, you little pervert!".Then, straight away you are touching your African lover's body, and you are saying with a little voice, full of joy : "Please, make love to me... I want to feel your cock inside me, my beautiful lover... my beautiful black, African lover!"The young black man answers: "With great joy, you are mine, now".Yes, you can feel his hands leading his penis into your vagina. You are thrilling, you are trembling.. I licked my pink lips lustfully and began to stroke myhand up and down his cock, which I could already feel grown harder andthicker in my hand."Mmmmm, yes, Rachel," he moaned, "that's it, you're a natural, just likeyour sister."I tried to make a bit of a sexy show of it, not just give a handjob. So,I pouted and writhed as I stroked my blue painted nails down his purpleshaft and made giggly girlie noises of pleasure myself. It was turningme on at least, I could feel my cock stiffening against my.