Meeting SHE

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Jack awoke in daze; completely uncertain where he was or how he had gotten there.

Slowly his head began to clear and the memories returned in a rush.  The black behemoth fŭcking his mouth and ass.  The limo ride.  The revelations about his sister, mother and father.  The jet, and then … darkness.

As he gathered himself, moved to a sitting position on a silk covered divan.  He as in the middle of an enormous ballroom or reception hall.  The floor a rich mahogany, floor to ceiling windows on all sides with a beautiful scarlet curtain covering one end of the cavernous room.

As his awareness became sharper, he realized that he was completely naked, well almost completely.  Around his neck was a leather collar.  As he reached for it, there were four metal rings, one on each side, but no discernable clasp, as if it had been stitched in place.  The leather was thick and strong.

He also realized that he was also wearing an unusual cõck ring.  It was form fit and wrapped around the base of his balls and over his cõck.  The materials extremely thin and somewhat pliable, and like the collar, there was no visible means for removing it.

Finally, he noticed that other than the hair on his head, eyebrows and eye lashes, every bit of hair had been removed from his body … pubic hair, chest hair, arm pits and legs.  In short, from the neck down, he was completely bald.  And bald not in the sense of having been shaved, but as though the hair follicles had been removed.  This realization simultaneously made him feel both very exposed and acutely aware of tactile sensations.

As he looked out the large windows, Jack viewed an incredible tropical landscape of exotic trees and flowers.  In the distance he could see turquoise ocean waters.  And mingled throughout were men and women, each as naked and bald as he was, going about a variety of activities … sunbathing, eating, talking, walking, playing and one couple, oblivious to everyone around them, in the midst of a passionate public fŭck on one of the lounge chairs near the waterfall pool.

As his gaze moved back to the ballroom, he was again confronted by the black giant he’d met in his bedroom.  As the man approached, still dressed all in black, he could easily see his unsheathed cõck swinging beneath his lightweight slacks.  In its limp condition, it reached half way to his knee and the ridge of his enormous cõckhead was prominent as it pushed against the black materials.

“Guess it’s time to suck some more big black cõck,” thought Jack, somewhat intrigued at the prospect.

“It is time to meet SHE,” he said in his deep bass voice, as me took Jack by the arm and moved him to a golden circle emblazed on the mahogany floor.  He pushed Jack onto his knees and then had him sit on his heels, face as close to the floor as he could manage.

As the man quietly walked away, he seemed to be alone, but instinctively knew that he should not raise his eyes to look around.

After just a few minutes, a pair of the most beautiful feel appeared in his field of vision.  Each foot, each toe perfectly shaped.  The skin a perfect milk chocolate color.  Each toe beautifully pedicured with a translucent taupe color.

Just looking at these lovely female feet, Jack found his mouth watering and blood rushing to his flaccid cõck.  The desire to touch these beautiful feet, to kiss them, to lick them, to suck them was almost undeniable.

“You may look at me,” came a silky voice that seemed more like singing than speaking.

Jack slowly looked up into her beautiful face and dark eyes with the depth of a still, forest pool.  As he gazed into her eyes, he was carried away with a wave of emotion, love and desire to serve.  Anyone who did not believe in love at first sight had never met SHE.  Without her help, he would never have been able to look anywhere else, but as she closed her eyes he was released from the spell and he could take in the rest of this goddess.

Ebony hair in long, sensuous, slender braids.  Flawless complexion.  A full mouth with just a hint of the same taupe as her toes.  And those lips, his mind raced through scenario after scenario of kissing, biting licking, brushing and of course penetrating those incredible lips.

A long majestic neck with perfectly shaped ears that instantly reminded him of the shape of a woman’s most intimate place.

Narrow shoulders, long shapely arms with long, slender fingers.

And then her breasts, spilling over the top of her black, satin corset.  Milky soft in appearance with just the  hint of her darker areola peaking above the fabric, seeming to beckon for release.  Oh the joy he imagined to touch, fondle, caress, kiss and suck those glorious globes.

A narrow waist above her slightly muscular legs.

And then, as his eyes focused on that lovely gap between her thighs, Jack beheld the most perfect pŭssy on earth.  With no hint of hair, now or ever, he was mesmerized by the girlish cleft that separated her cŭnt into two identical halves, with just a peek of her womanly lips protruding beneath.  As if this were not enough to capture his mind and spirit, she spread her legs just a bit more, showing him a drop of her love juices suspended from the hood that covered her clitoris.  Oh to be able to touch his tongue to that droplet and taste her nectar just once was more than he could ask for in a lifetime of desire.

“Thank you for accepting my invitation,” SHE began. “You will be my welcome guest for as long as you would like to stay, but while you are here there are certain things you will learn.  As long as you obey, you will find joy and pleasure.”

With those words and the faintest movement of her hand, the ring around his cõck was activated and a wave of the most incredible orgasm swept through his body.

“Ohhhhhh,” Jack moaned as he relished the feelings as they rose and then subsided.

“On the other hand, there are also punishments for disobedience.”

Once again a twitch of a finger and this time his collar was engaged and the most searing agony swept through him.  He was certain death was imminent, but then the pain was gone as fast as it had commenced.

Jack had broken into a cold sweat and it took all his inner strength not to vomit where he knelt.

“Over the next hours, days and weeks you will learn our ways.  Along the way, to avoid punishment, I suggest you avoid the word, “No.”

With that, SHE turned on her heel and disappeared behind the curtain.

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