We could have had made many encounters. Nevertheless, we have made it twice in a month after we decided to we met in a marriage in Trichy and she info...med me that she was now posted to a village nearby as a manager. After exchanging pleasantries, we were discussing about our families. She told me that she is staying in a women’s hostel nearby but since I had booked a room in a good hotel, we decided to go to my room. We finished our lunch in the wedding venue and reached the hotel room by. " "Hum, well whatever it was it's left her conditioned like adancer. The muscles in the legs, the tendons... Ach, if I onlystill had Arvenna but I sold her to a Torvaldsman two moons agoand she was the only dancer in my tavern. I could have shown youwhat to look for." He slapped his hands together. "Hah! If Istill had Arvenna I could have used her to train your girl hereas a dancer, make her worth ten times what you'd get for her evenas White Silk! Ah well." Armand shivered. As Armand of. Once more His voice reaches her, controlled and deep... "To the table girl, with no sound"She pads on silent feet to the table, waiting at it's centre knowing He is behind her, watching the body that is now His property He approaches and commands her to turn, to raise her eyes to look at Him she spins silently on her heels and raises her wide eyes to Him, travelling from His booted feet, up His denim clad legs, to His black vest then finally, reaches His face to look at His strong, commanding. This is a true account of how I finally turned my wife into an out of control whore for black cocks. I recorded the events on my computer which allowed me recreate the event in writing. I tried to be as specific and detailed as possible hoping that it may help you turn your wife. First, I must say that in the beginning I really didn’t believe that I could turn my wife into a slut nor did I believe that most white woman could be turned either despite what you read on the internet, I NOW BELIEVE.