"Do you like what you see?" Joani smiled sweetly. The young Black Man agreed that he did, indeed, like what his eyes beheld.The Young Black Man reflec...ed back on the evening's events. He was in an absolute state of bliss! He could not believe his luck! This sexy White Woman had picked his black ass up at a bar - where there were too many Black Studs to count - and dragged him back home with her. They then polished off a bottle of champagne...whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and. The new, more confident me felt no hesitations."No..." he said, recoiling.I could tell he was embarrassed. "Well you did it to me! It's only fair!" I replied, laughing. Pretty soon, the conversation escalated into a full scale argument. I enjoyed it, trying to persuade him that he owed me this, that he owed me just one time, to screw him and own him and to "get even". Somehow, I knew there was a small part of his dirty mind that was curious to experience FemDom, and I worked hard to dig that. Ben’s face was red with anger and he did not say anything.“Pull into this garage”, the bastard nodded in the direction of an old dilapidated garage with no door on it, behind an even more dilapidated old house that had to be abandoned.Ben pulled in and stopped.“Gimme the keys and walk in front of us…we are going into my cave, up the stairs and into the bed room”, he directed while quickly exiting the car and opening my door pulling me out.My blouse was ripped and with my bra pulled down my left. “But you just said that I need to do what makes me happy. It would make me happy if you sucked my cock.” “If I do it, will I then have your attention?” I asked. My voice filled with frustration. “You’ll definitely have my attention,” he said with an innuendo to his voice. He moved his chair away from the table and opened his legs. I closed the reading materials and knelt down in front of him. I gently held his cock as I licked the head and then under the shaft. I could feel him getting harder.