He started laughing, and told me that I must have the wrong place...The only thing going on downstairs was dancing, but they had the same DJ every Fri...ay night. I was confused...Between the near-'sex act' on stage, and some of the outfits people were wearing, I realized that I must be at some sort of kink club. Not the sort of place anyone would be a regular at. Suddenly it hit me that the two women there didn't really seem ‘into’ the guys they were with. A closer look at the couple on. "That was all good fun wasn't it?" The heads of everyone who participated nodded and their smiles made it obvious that in fact they had greatly enjoyed the activity. "I think I know each of you well enough to know that you'll enjoy our next activity. Since our slaves exist for our pleasure, they should entertain us with a display of their sexual desire. "May we have all of the submissives kneeling in the middle of the room? I'd like for that coffee table to be moved out of the way as well.. Continuing the close up shot, the 2nd guy slipped hiscock into her ass. Even though it was thoroughlylubricated, it took some time before he finally had itstuffed all the way up her ass. The movie scene must have had a "turning-on" effectwith my guy because he started to play with mybreasts, at first he was just massaging them throughthe thin material, but soon he unwrapped my dress andstarted to massage them from behind. For a reason thatI wouldn't know till later, he turned me away from. “Look at my right cheek Kimberly, what do you see.”Kimberly was even more addled at this turn of events. Initially she didn’t know what she was looking at then she realized that it was a tattoo or even a brand!! But only animals were branded. But then Kimberly realized that White men had branded Black slaves!! Kimberly shaken said, “Is that a brand Quanesha?”“Yes it is. The only way that Black Daddy can legally deliver us to Black men to pay reparations is if we belong to him. You have to ask.