One night I was all dressed up in one of my sexy outfits watching some porn and thinking about trying to find a nice hard cock to suck. So I put an ad...on Craigslist and got a few but none of them wanted to come to me then I got a message from a guy, he said that he was a driver and was at the truck stop. I ask him what he wanted to do and he said that a BJ would be nice. I told him what truck I was in and that I would be ready I a few minutes, I touched up my makeup and fixed my hair. Sent him. He yelled at me:“I want my bitch there to be enjoyed by my black buddies, slut…!”Darnell slapped me across the face, as he grabbed my curly hair.I could feel his fresh semen still oozing out from my sore cunt and the bastard wanted to surrender me to his niggers. He looked really angry with me. He grabbed my neck and dragged me across the bed towards him. He pulled me across his lap.The filthy bastard pushed my head down towards the floor, so that my face was touching the carpet and my ass. My body likes it, alot. I feel waves of pleasure radiating outward just as the cold had minutes ago. My body has taken over control of my soul and I feel I have lost to the devil once again. He stops the finger fuck. I raise my head to try to see what he is up to, but can only see his back. My head collapses in resignation, I am his now to do with as he pleases. My body has won, again, has given itself to him, as it has every time I face this evil. After a minute or so, I feel more lube. Now. “Oh, okay, so it’s for your niece. How sweet! But you’re a Yank, judging by your accent. You have a British niece?” Emilia seemed loathe to hang up with me for some reason, getting rather chummy.“That I do, ma’am. That I do. Until then, best wishes and thank you,” I hung up on Emilia Clarke, a subtle way of asserting myself with someone used to others hanging on her every word.“So, just like that, you have a new lackey, dear. What will you do with her?” I teased Tammy, well aware of what she.