My desire was for only the physical act of sex.Since I discovered my physical need to have sex with black men last year the rest of my life had moved ...n as well. I had met a real nice guy, Brad and I truly do love him and yes I do enjoy have sex with his white cock as well. In fact one if the surprise of my life was that his cock was nearly as large as most of my black sex partners.Of course he has no idea that I'm a black cock whore. My one close call was when he showed up just as I was coming. The phone rang and Linda answered it. Tracy said, “Mistress, this is tracy. I am going to the college with you this weekend.”“Great,” said Linda, “we will make plans in school as to when we will leave and give you instructions on what to bring and what to wear. See you tomorrow, slut.”Then she called Mr. Frank to tell him the news. He was also very happy that she decided to go, since he helped get it set up. He also told her he was anxiously waiting to see her the next day.Then she went back to. Jones grabbed my hair and made me look at him in his eyes:“Do you have any problems with these rules, bitch?". He asked seriously.I look at him with my best sexy look and said quietly:“Please, Jones, don't let these men be too rough with me." “I will submit to your every wish but I do not want to spend the weekend in a hospital, please”"Well, bitch, nothing is going to happen to you, nobody will harm my white little slut." He answered.“I will be your slut for the evening." I said very. "Ben, I hate to put pressure on you, but we really need Miss Worthington's job. I just received a call canceling the flooring job we were going to start on Monday so I moved up the basement playroom project to next week. After that, I have nothing. I hate like hell to lay the kids off and I know your situation, but I'm not going to have an alternative unless you're able to close on the Worthington deal."What was he saying? That I was going to be out of work unless Beverly signed the contract.