This is my story of me finding just such a man...I was horny for some black dick. I wasn't just horny for it, I was craving it. No, I was needing it... It had been so long since I had pleasured a big black cock that I just wanted to find one to satisfy and to be used like a slut. I was visiting the local big city for the day and knew I had some time to kill since it was my day off work and figured I would try to see if I could find some so I hit up craigslist looking for some bbc. I posted. Meanwhile Leah's tell-tale face reflected in the mirror clearly indicated to me the mental shame and anguish she was feeling at this terrible outrage; her flushed cheeks, dilated nostrils, half-closed eyes, her panting heaving bosom all revealing her agony under this desecration of her maiden self! In rapture, I continued toying with her virgin globes, all the while gloating on Leah's image in the mirror, twisting and contorting itself in the most lasciviously ravishing way under her varying. All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.FETISHES / WARNINGS-Rape / Non-con-Torture / Pain / Violence / Crying / Sadism-Incest-Bondage-Gross tastes / smells (bodily fluids, piss, asshole, sweat)-Queefing-Squirting ----------------------------------------- Chapter 3 - The Naughty ListI stand by the bedpost, zip-tied, completely helpless. Still possessing Grace's body, I start to shift around. The. I just played with her nipples and stared at her pussy taking the toy in. Finally satisfied, we finished our shower and went to our own rooms. I was beat and was out cold, nude on top of the sheets in seconds of hitting the mattress. The next day came. Classes went by slow and bored the hell out of me. All I was thinking about was Jen being in-between my legs licking my pussy until I cum overtime and over. I did wonder if that was a one night thing or has our friendship changed. I was soon to.