Rough BBC Face Fucking With Gabriella Paltrova

Rough BBC Face Fucking With Gabriella Paltrova

A Captive white sex slave waits naked in a cage at as Thug Gangsters pass her around like a living fuck doll. She’s forced to serve her Black Masters and take BBC as she’s passed around like a party favor.


The abducted slave is degraded and abused.


As a never-ending line of Thugs humiliates their captive they force her to take more BBC than she can handle.  She is punished and fucked in every way imaginable as each and every Thug dominates Gabriella and they all take their turn stretching each of her holes as they pound her into submission with their huge cocks.


Gabriella Paltrova is broken and she embraces her new life as a Black Owned Slave


All the fight she has inside eventually gets fucked out of her and she no longer even thinks of resisting anything her Black Masters want from her. The captive girl’s been broken. She’s accepted her new role as the clubhouse fuck slave and lives only to service black cock.




Duration: 8 min

Roughly fucked asian babe


Black-Owned Asian

Submissive Asian Babe is Dominated By BBC


Sexy Asian MILF gets rough fucked by a Dominant Black man.  Her pussy gets pounded and she moans loudly as she takes his big black cock inside her delicate little-shaved pussy.  She falls to her knees and worships his cock like she’s discovered, God.


Black Owned Asian slave


Another Asian slut becomes a slave to a Dominant Man’s Big Black Cock. There’s no turning back for this Oriental MILF, she’s now an addict and will obey a Black Master until the day she dies.




Where Wicked is a Way of Life 

The Devil’s Cam



WolfDaddy’s the God Damn Devil and this is my new cam site.



Duration: 27 min





7 min


I was in Las Vegas for a 3-day conference and staying at the Bellagio. After the third day, I had enough of the conference and was extremely glad it was done. I decided I wanted a drink to relax before retiring for the evening for the fly back tomorrow. I didn’t know that I was soon to become Black Owned.

I’m a 49-year-old divorced woman. I’ve been divorced for 3 years and haven’t been with another man in that time. I have my friend which is a 6 ½ inch dildo and he takes care of me when I have a need. I just don’t feel the need for any more drama in this life so it’s been no more men for me. I had a date scheduled in fact with my friend after relaxing and having a couple of drinks.

I found a chair at the piano bar off the check-in area and ordered a Manhattan from the young gal waitress. The place was quite busy on this evening and before long I had a young black man, perhaps 30 approach me and ask if I would mind him sitting with me in the last empty chair there. He ordered a drink and we made some small talk. Looking at him I noticed that he was in very good shape, very wide shoulders and a very small waist. In the back of my mind, I decided he was a very good looking young man. Hot in fact. As we continued chatting I told him of my divorce and the fact that I had no man in my life and wasn’t looking for one. We were both leaving in the morning and after our second drink I was thinking of heading up when he looked at me and said, “You know you are a very hot looking women and you should have a man every now and again and I’d love to be that man today  (knowing that when he was finished I would be his black owned slave).”

I laughed and said, “Well gee, you can’t get much more forward than that.” He just smiled and noticed it was a perfect smile with perfect white teeth. I actually felt a stirring in my stomach and vagina that was telling me that my body was agreeing with his statement of need. As we continued chatting I was thinking of my girlfriend back home who told me once of her affair with a black man and the intense sex and orgasm’s she had with him. She said his size coupled with his stamina was incredible and supposedly quite common with black men. This was causing even more quivers of anticipation and I was wondering whether I wanted to find out for myself or if my little friend in the room was where it was at. I knew with the tension that was building I needed to make a decision and act on it soon. As wet as I was becoming I had no doubt folks would be smelling my arousal soon and. I stared across the table at him and pondered and then almost like a Tourette’s outburst asked him if what I had heard about black men from my girlfriend was true.

He smiled and looked in my eyes and said, “I’ve never left a woman unsatisfied and have been told that I am more than proficient. As to the size issue, I am a quite wide 8 ½ inches that will take a bit of getting used to. Once I get my first orgasm out of the way that I don’t have a lot of control over I fuck and make you come until you ask me to stop.”

That final statement really got me revved up thinking about multiple orgasms that I haven’t experienced in years. I made a flash choice and just said, “Your place or mine.”

He looked at me with a sly grin and said, “It better be yours because your legs aren’t going to support you when I am done with you.”

Well, that thought sure made me rev up more so we got up and made our way to the elevators. Upon arriving in my room I never said a word but just locked my lips to his and started groping at his trousers like I was possessed. I was hotter and needier then I can ever remember being. He kind of pushed back and laughed and said, “Easy girl, let me get these clothes off.”

He stood back and began to remove his clothes in a rather erotic fashion until he was down to his boxers. There appeared an outline of what I could hardly believe could be his cock. He slowly pulled down his drawers exposing more and more cock until it finally sprang free. I was just staring in awe at the longest and thickest and most beautiful cock I had ever seen. I was mesmerized. I sat on the edge of the bed and without a word he walked over to me putting that cock right in front of me. I reached my hands out and could hardly make my hands go around it and reached down and kissed it. I wanted to worship this beautiful cock like I had never worshiped a cock before. I licked the pre-cum off the head as it continued to stiffen and just took the head into my mouth. I could hardly open my mouth to accommodate him but I had never wanted to suck a cock so much in all my life. I got my tongue working the underside of his head and was jacking that beautiful cock with my hand while massaging his balls with my other hand. I started working up and down that thing and tonguing it like like a true pro. I wanted his cum and I wanted him to enjoy it. He was telling me how good I was and how good his cock looked in my mouth when I felt his dick get harder yet and start to load up with cum. He finally said, “Baby I’m going to cum if you don’t want to swallow.” That caused me to really go at that cock and it stiffened and then he groaned and then pow, the first shot hit the back of my throat like it was shot from a rifle causing a gag. I kept at it though as he kept shooting load after load for what seemed an eternity. He finally stopped and I let his deflating cock just slide from my mouth. He was running his fingers softly through my hair telling me how wonderful that was. Finally, he bent down and gave me a kiss and said, “You need to get out of those clothes girl because it’s time to send you to the moon.”

I did need to get out of my clothes because I was so wet I was soaking through even the front of my slacks. I disrobed and for the first time stood in front of him naked. He looked at me admiringly and gave a whistle and said, “Damn women you are fine.” I expect he was being polite but I smiled back and turned to remove the covers from the bed and laid down. Without a word, he made his way up to my vagina and just starting kissing it and licking it and driving me even wilder. I was about to go insane with desire when he finally started tonguing my clit. Fire leaped through my belly as he really started to go to town. I hadn’t had a tongue there since I was in college and had forgotten how good it felt. I realized I was getting tense in every muscle in my body as my orgasm built and my body felt it was on fire until it hit. I whimpered and arched up into his face and grabbed his hair and pulled his face into my vagina and just exploded. Wave after wave of pleasure ripped through my body and I saw stars. Far and away the best orgasm I had in years. I told him so and he just chuckled and said, “You haven’t felt anything yet.”

I smiled and looked down at him surprised to see him hard again. While I was hot to try that black cock now that I was looking at it hard again I wondered at its size and felt a little bit of fear (I was frightened by it’s size but I didn’t now this magnificent cock would transform me into a black owned slave). I told him I would be right back and went to the bathroom to get the lube I used with my little friend. I now realized how little he was. But as wet as I was I wanted to lube that black monster also. I came out and he was laying on his back and so I poured some lube in my hand and started to grease up that monster. I realized my hand hardly fit around that thing and felt some quivers of fear in my belly. I told him I like to be fucked missionary best but I felt I need to be on top to see if I could work that monster in at my own pace. He just smiled at me and motioned me to come aboard.

I straddled him and couldn’t believe the heat coming from his cock. I reached down to guide it home and started to ease down on it. As lubed as everything was the head was breaking me in half but not going in. Suddenly with a bit of pain, it popped through and went in about an inch. I have never in life felt so stretched and we had only begun. I eased down a little more and got a few more inches in me and paused to get used to that. Fortunately, he was laying there perfectly still allowing me to do this at my pace. My pussy felt on fire and a combo of stretching pain but also burning feel good sensation I’ve never felt. I think this thing was exposing nerves to stimulation that had never before been stimulated. I finally eased down until I was sitting flush on him. As the head of his cock pushed my cervix up towards my uterus I exploded with a gut-crunching orgasm that took my breath away and I collapsed forward onto his chest. I just lay there for a bit with my pussy gripping and spasming around that monster I was impaled with. We hadn’t really done anything but get that thing in and I’ve already had an orgasm like I’ve never felt before. Wow.

I pushed back up on wobbly arms and he began to play with my nipples which really causes my pussy to spasm. It was feeling pretty incredible when I lifted and withdrew about half his cock and then sat back down on it. Having never had a cock so deep the feeling of my cervix being punched in the head of his cock was both new and incredible. I started fucking myself and really setting down hard and enjoying that cervix punch when I realized the other thing going on was my pussy was so gaped open that my clit was sticking out fully exposed and really being stimulated also. It didn’t take a minute when I plunged back down on that cock and exploded yet again. I was gasping for breath and seeing stars and thought I was going to pass out. Again I collapsed on him feeling like I’ve never felt before. My pussy was in a constant state of spasm and orgasm. It probably lasted for what seemed like minutes but I’m sure was at just 45 seconds. I couldn’t believe I could cum like that. I kissed him and said, “My God, I’ve never felt anything like that.”

He looked at me and said, “It gets better from here. When I get on top and start putting the fucking to you, you’ll think you’ve died and gone to orgasm heaven.” I didn’t see how it could possibly get better but I also knew my arms were too shaky to remain on top. As he rolled me to my back I realized my legs were even quivering. I’ve never felt anything like this before and wanted it to never end.


My eyes rolled up in my head and were shaking on the end of that beautiful cock like I was having a seizure.

He was supporting himself on his elbows and started to withdraw that spear until it was almost all the way out and then slid it back in riding it down my clit the whole way until he bottomed out. Incredible feelings from that stroke and it wasn’t very long and I was going to come yet again. As I told him I was going to come he pushed up on his hands and slammed me with about 6 long and violent strokes that really banged off my cervix and just sent me flying over the edge. As I came he gave one last violent slam and just left it buried there. My eyes rolled up in my head and were shaking on the end of that beautiful cock like I was having a seizure. I looked down to see my stomach just quivering and the color difference was so striking and beautiful it sent me into another mini orgasm. After I cooled down he came back down to his elbows and began that long and slow stroke all over again. Again as I began to cum he would lift up and really slam me sending me flying over the edge. Time was a blur and I don’t know how many times I came, probably over 10 until I was a whimpering bowl of jelly. I never thought I would see the day but he was right, I was going to have to ask him to stop. Cumming was almost becoming painful and all the muscles in my body felt like they just couldn’t work anymore. As he came back down to his elbows and gave me a kiss I looked up through teary eyes and said, “Lover it’s time for you to come, I can’t take much more of this.”

He smiled and looked down and said, “OK baby but here comes the best part. I’m going to slam that pussy and clit until you are in a constant state of orgasm and then I’m going punch your uterus into your lungs and deposit my seed deeper then you’ve ever had it before.”

I looked up and smiled and said, “Well let’s do it baby, but I really doubt I can come more then I have already.” He just pushed up onto his hands and smiled down and began. He began to draw 8 of his 8 ½ inches out of me and he would slam it home sending my cunt into spasms on each bottom out. He started doing this faster then I believed possible and I began cumming and he was right, it just kept building and going and going and he kept slamming me and slamming me and slamming me. I was delirious and in a constant state of orgasm and he was ravishing me at about 60 slams a minute. Finally, I could dimly feel his cock stiffening and growing wider yet and he shortened his strokes but actually sped up more. He was like a damn rabbit and I’ve never felt anything like it. I was moaning and my cunt was in constant spasm as were my stomach and leg muscles. Suddenly he slammed that thing in almost farther than ever causing every nerve in my body to go off and then I felt a blast almost in my chest from that cock. I could feel blast after blast from him and I was just whimpering and coming and all but blacking out. He started to slowly withdraw causing my cunt to spasm more and then he pulled out. I almost cried at the empty feeling but my pussy continued to spasm in mini orgasms. I was drifting into an exhausted sleep and then my pussy would fire into another mini orgasm. This went on for about a half hour of constant residual orgasms until I finally fell asleep.


I awoke the next morning sore but satisfied like I have never been before. But I sadly realized I had fallen asleep and he had just dressed and left and I didn’t even know where he lived to have the potential to see him again. I got up from the semen soaked bed and walked on wobbly knees to the bathroom to find a piece of paper on the vanity with a note saying what a good time he had and his name, address and cell phone number. Just seeing that made my battered pussy give a little jump. We will meet again in Vegas that is for damn sure because one thing is clear, I am completely addicted to black Dick.  I’m no longer feeling the desire to have sexual relations with white men.  I’ve taken my first steps to becoming a black-owned white slave and I love it.



Big Black Dick for this Amateur


Duration: 1 min 22 sec



For the next three weeks Steve watched his wife take black cock after black cock into her ever-gaping holes while her body healed, but of course, some added to her marks as most of them slapped her around. But Valerie being the black owned slave she now was smiled through everything even enjoying more pain.

Some fucking her were good looking and well-dressed, some looking more the casual type and some looking as if they had not washed for a month or more, but they all paid so Valerie was forced to fuck with them.

How could she? he thought take those cocks into her cunt with rashes on them sending shivers down his back each time he watched her take one and omg when he watched her blow them of my god it made him heave, but as usual, he watched Valerie smile as she did it.

Steve was doing this under orders from Joel of course taking money from them all, putting it on a sheet for Joel to inspect and decide what stave’s cut was.

Is this how low he had sunk he thought, allowing any blacks to fuck his wife. He regretted the day when he told Valerie to expose her cunt to other men, just his luck he thought that Joel would appear on the scene and turn her into a BBC trash black owned slave as Joel called her. All he wanted to do was show Valerie what a slut he had made her into but the plans he had for her modeling career was now in the hands of Joel.

Steve had been paid handsomely for Valerie of course and getting a cut of the profits did give him some pleasure but every time he watched Valerie fucking with blacks made him think again.

Every night after her last black fuck Steve had to push test strips into her cunt ass and mouth to check for any sign of disease, dispensing any medication she needed.

Valerie, looking down said, “Sorry Steve I know you don’t like doing this but the do like to fuck me bareback,” saying this without a care in the world.

Steve looked up at her, “all clear tonight black owned slave and your body will soon be good enough to receive your tattoos.”

With that, he went to his own room. Roll on Sunday he thought, his day of fucking his wife again and my god and how he used her on these days. He felt it was his right to fuck this black cock loving trash black owned slave as hard as he could ramming his medium sized cock into her cunt, as he put at least three loads into her hungry cunt.

On waking Valerie put on her uniform, that just being a sheer silk white robe tied loosely at the waist allowing her tits to swing free and cunt to be seen as she walked, this she had to wear throughout the day in or out the house it did not matter.

She was fully submissive now and did as Joel ordered, this until stripped by any black of course.

“Trash black owned slave,” she heard her husband shout. Valerie chucked at the name she had been given it was her mark of ownership she though.

Walking up to him, “what is it, Steve,” she said.

“Joel wants to see how your body looks after three weeks you black owned slave. Seems a lot of people want to see you get your tattoos and piercings.”

“Robe off bitch, hands up legs spread.” Steve then took at least two dozen shots of her naked body concentrating on her tits ass and above her cunt.

Looking ok to me cunt, but will leave it up to your Joel as usual, sneering as he said it as he popped send mail.

“Steve if I may, can you please talk to Joel”

I’m ok with the piercings I can take them out, but Steve the tattoos will be on me for life and with them saying what I think I’m not sure I want them.

Steve grabbed her by the chin shook her saying, “to late for that you dirty cunt black owned slave you agreed to all this in front of thousands if you think you getting out of it no way and I hope they disgrace you even more, let the world see what a black owned slave cunt of a wife I got, in fact, you disgust me,” spitting in her face as he said it.

“Sorry, Steve,” Valerie cried out, “I thought I was doing what you wanted by fucking with blacks, it was your idea to make me show my bare cunt to others you even laughed when I told you. Yes, I am submissive and a pain slut as you have shown me but you seem to hate me now not love me, sorry Steve sorry.

Steve looked at his wife knowing she was right. “Just fuck of out of me site,” he said to her, but knowing deep down yes it was his fault and now he regretted it more than she will ever know, he had cast the die and he was now paying the price, but he knew he had to live with what he started Fucking black owned slave wife of mine likes it anyway seemed to quell his anger as he felt his cock twitch.

Valerie was told later she had one more week to get her body right for tattooing. Joel said, “stop them from slapping you if you can but they do have the right to do that, never forget it,” he said.

Bet he never asked him went through Valerie’s mind the thought of being tattooed for life filled her with dread, but knowing as Joel owned her she had no say in the matter, just this piece of trash white black owned slave, is that all I am to them both now.

Time passed and Valerie continued to take black cock after black cock as the dreaded day got closer, each night Steve testing her body for disease as usual.

Those tattoos were begging to take over her performance with blacks as she couldn’t get out of her head the filth that was going to be put on her body, why had she agreed to all this, at times wishing Joel had drawn blood from her tits, he had got dam close anyway.

“Morning trash black owned slave she heard her husband shout.”

“Get yourself ready shave all your body hair want them tattoos looking good,” he laughed. “Makeup off a slut you hear me you know you’re going to be on the show again.”

Visions of her last performance flashed through her head the beating she took, the fucking she took, even her being put on display after with legs spread wide and having to do to herself whatever she was told, how she was told to open her cunt lips wide open as they wanted to see pink, my god she must be trash black owned slave to do that on camera, but next time trash black owned slave white cunt would be seen just above her cunt lips.

“You’re done black owned slave,” her husband called let me look at you.

Valerie stood before her husband legs spread wide as she knew this was her position to be inspected, checking her cunt, ass and tits, then her makeup he said, “ok black owned slave robe on then go to the car.”

“Steve.” she said, “you do know the car is on the street not in the drive.”

“So, what everyone around here knows what a black owned slave you are and what goes on in here, with all the black guys and girls that keep coming. My god girl this address in on countlewebsitestes. So, let them see your naked body and swing your tits for them,” Steve said.

“Ok Steve,” Valerie said, opening the door she moved provocatively down the drive and got in the car.

She knew she wasn’t looking forward to this at all, the pain she did not mind but the thought of her body being marked for life filled her with dread, no matter what happened later in her life, she was to be permanently marked as an owned black owned slave.

Getting in the car her husband said, “you know the drill cunt,” Valerie, immediately slipped her robe below her tits putting them a on show for anyone. “Be proud black owned slave,” her husband smiled as he said it.

Stopping outside Joel’s flat. “Ok out you get black owned slave,” her husband said, getting out slowly trying to make the time longer before she was permanently marked Valerie stood to one side as her husband called Joel.

“As you are black owned slave Joel says it ok to be as you are not like they can see all your body any way, here take my hand Joel says we are to be seen together.”

Leading Valerie along the street to the entrance of Joel’s flat up the lift with people looking at her, Valerie held her husband’s hand tight wondering if there was any way out of this.

Knocking on the door it was Joel who opened it saying, “there she is my little piece of trash black owned slave ready to be marked for life cunt.” he said.

“Take your robe of let me look at you was his next command.”

Valerie took her position legs spread wide, hands clasped behind her head, tits pushed out.

Looking good you piece of trash, no marks on your body at all and nicely shaved as well, in front of the camera black owned slave, let them all see you my god and smelling good too, wish you could smell her viewers so dam good she is, what is it cunt.

My lord it’s called Poison. Poison, he said, bet you could poison us all he laughed.

“Turn cunt,” he said, “let them see all of you,” Valerie did as instructed and slowly turned to all watching. Seeing make her do as you say Joel appear on the screen.

Now, what’s it to be tattoos or piercings first my little black owned slave Joel enquired.

“My lord if I may say something,” Valerie requested.

“Spit it out then girl.” Joel said.

“My lord what you said about airbrushing the tattoos from any modeling photos of me I was wondering if black maker pen would be ok that way I could just wash them of.

“You what black owned slave,” Joel stood in front of her eye to eye. “Say that again, you mean you don’t want to be marked as my black owned slave for life how dare you.”

Valerie seeing his anger said shaking. “My lord it was just an idea.”

“Well it my idea to have you put four fingers in your cunt two each side and pull them as hard as you can out wide, pressing down on your clit with both thumbs.

While you receive ten cane strokes across you back each stroke with your reply of yes, I want to be marked.”

“You will be marked for life showing I own you. For this you will be marked on both ass cheeks not just one.”

In front of the cameras black owned slave spread your lips wide let them see you.

Valerie did as she was told standing lewdly in front of the cameras she put two fingers from each hand and pulled on her cunt lips spreading wide.

Shaking, she steadier herself for the pain to come.

The next moment Valerie felt her back explode in pain she had to scream out as the pain was so great.

“FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK,” escaped her lips, again and again, she was hit on each stroke she shouted out, “thank you, my lord, it is my wish to be marked as yours. “collapsing on the floor from the last stroke.

Steve watched as Joel beat his wife thinking this is my fault I turned her into a black owned slave but at the same time thinking beat her hard Joel she is yours. Steve’s mind was in turmoil he loved seeing his wife get used by blacks but hated it at the same time she was his wife after all.

Lying on the floor valerie took deep breaths trying to regain her senses her back felt as if it was on fire. Look at the screen Valerie this is what you get for disobeying my wishes, Valerie looked up to see. Tattoo a cane mark on her back and underneath marked by Joel, what you think Valerie good idea or not.

Wishing no more marks to be put on her than the four she was going to get Valerie said, “whatever you want my lord.”

‘Good black owned slave but I think marked by Master Joel looks better what do you think black owned slave.”

“Yes, my lord whatever pleases you.” Valerie replied.

“Ten minutes’ rest then we will start my little black owned slave.”

“Yes, my lord,” Valerie managed to stumble out, as she crawled from the floor.

“On the black couch now, my black owned slave Joel commanded face down while you are being tattooed you will service black cock with your mouth. “

“Yes,” my lord Valerie replied as she waked to the couch with head held low.


Spread your legs my black owned slave give him some room to work



“Spread your legs my black owned slave give him some room to work I was going to tell him not to hurt you too much but for trying to get out of being tattooed as mine, I will now tell him to hurt you as much as possible.”

“Thank you, my lord,” she said, noting her cunt and asshole was in direct line with the camera.

As she felt her right ass cheek being tattooed the first of many black cocks was pushed into her mouth.

Steve watched as the first black cock entered his wife’s mouth his cock immediately twitched and hardened in his hand as he watched. He knew this was what he wanted for Valerie not matter how much he told himself he didn’t until finally he shot his load all over his hand, looking at it he raised his hand to his mouth and began to lick.

Four hours later after dozens of black cocks had been in her mouth and Steve had shot many loads in his hand, Valerie felt a hand slap her ass as Joel asked the viewing audience what they thought.

Valerie felt frustrated not knowing what was on her ass cheeks or back. The tattooing was not as bad as Joel hoped it would be, she took the pain easily just a slight burning of her skin nothing else. What was making it worse was not being able to see the screen at what they wrote, all she heard was Joel laughing at what he read.

“Turn over now my little black owned slave,” Joel instructed, “but god wipe that cum from your mouth before you do you dirty bitch.”

“It’s now time to tattoo your cunt Head back my black owned slave no peeking now,” he laughed.

Again, more black cocks surrounded Valerie this time standing over her, she was now presented by cocks and ass cracks, “suck the cocks Valerie and clean their ass cracks,” Joel commanded.

Valerie then heard in whispers, “arch it over her cunt, first and last letters with an arrow pointing down at her cunt lips, with bottom of tattoo just above her clit just there,” she heard him say, feeling her clit being touched as he said it.


Valerie continued to take black cock in her mouth



Valerie continued to takeuth black cock in her mouth as the tattooist carried on around her cunt area. She continued to suck vigorously causing spit and drool to flow from her mouth making the black cock look all shiny, now and then an ass crack was presented to her this if course she licked and cleaned.

Now she could feel the tattooist pressing down as it was on her pubic bone causing her to twitch at times, but being the black owned slave she was took all the pain without complaint.

Three hours later she heard the tattooist say, “what do you think Joel.”

“lie, back cunt don’t look,” she was instructed by Joel.

Valerie just lay there not even daring even a peek.

“Not bad,” he said, “but seeing she has a red-hot cunt, what about yellow red flames coming from her cunt lips, that would look, great,” he said laughing.

“Whatever you say Joel,” as the tattooist spread her legs wide again and carried on working on her.

Oh my god, not my cunt lips as well valerie thought.

Forty-five minutes later she heard him say, “all done Joel.” “looking much better now,” Joel said,

“looking more like the trash black owned slave she is. Valerie thank him for the work he has done on you then you may suck his cock till he cums in your mouth as a reward.

“Sir this girl thanks you for your time and effort you have spent on her and I thank you for it all, she said to the tattooist.” With that she opened her mouth wide and took his cock into her mouth, bucking and weaving on it under the force. Joel noticed a slight tear running from Valerie’s eye. No more than ten minutes later he shot his load into Valerie’s mouth, “good black owned slave,” she heard Joel say.

Now them my black owned slave stand in front of the camera and turn slowly, I want all to see how good I marked you.

Valerie did as she was told and turned slowly, noting her husband Steve jerking on his own cock hard.

Joel, stood at side of her, “he said behold what I own.

Hope all of you enjoyed that, but my black owned slave needs some rest she will get her piercings tomorrow so tell all your friends to tune in again, Valerie you may go and sit now.

“Thank you my lord valerie said,” and started to walk away. “On all fours bitch she heard Joel shout,” immediately valerie fell to all fours and crawled away.

Sitting down valerie looked down at her cunt not believing what was written on her, tattooed just above her clit in large black Arabic type it said White Trash black owned slave Cunt with arrows pointing right at her cunt lips and those surrounded by flicking flames oh my god she thought.

Valerie nearly heaved looking at it, this was to be on her for life yes, she knew she was trash black owned slave both her husband and Joel had seen to that but hiding it now was an impossibly.

Watching Joel approach her, she stood up head held low.

“You may sit my black owned slave.” Joel said.

“Look at me cunt and tell the truth that backfired on you didn’t it all I wanted was one tattoo on ass cheek and one above your cunt but oh no, Valerie didn’t was this. ‘Will a black marker pen do my lord,” he sniggered. Remember back when I was caning your tits you agreed to this in front of thousands didn.t you cunt.

“Yes, my lord I did,” replied Valerie.

“Change of heart was it cunt, think you could pull the wool over my eyes with me just being a nigger.”

“My lord I apologies to you, yes I did think after with the tattoos showing for life that it wasn’t my choice but yours, but I never think nothing detrimental about you being a nigger I only know you are my lord.”

“Let me tell you black owned slave if you ever try to get out of anything you say with people watching I will beat you to within an inch of your life.”

“Yes, my lord I understand,” replied Valerie.

“Now fuck of till tomorrow. be back to get your piercings and ask your hubby what is written on you back and ass cheeks, you got four for the price of two my little black owned slave, oh and ask him to put some cum cream on it if you want them healing.”

“Thank you, my lord,” valerie bowed her head as she walked away then dropping to all fours remembering.

Joel looked at her and smiled.

Walking up to her husband she said, saying with a sneer, “enjoy your wank did you.”

“All you fit for now black owned slave,” he said, “put your robe back on you dirty black owned slave, not that it won’t hide them.”

Valerie shivered knowing all were looking at her markings. Knowing at the same time, she could never wear a bikini again now she had a tattoo on her back and a filthy one at that she imagined.

“Steve, Joel says you have to tell me how he marked me and he wants you to cum all over them and rub it in.”

“When, you get home black owned slave, will trace it out with my finger see if you can guess,” laughing as he said it.

“Tits out when you in the car cunt, you know the drill, open your legs let them see your new markings,” “yes Steve,” Valerie replied.

Pulling up outside their home Steve left the car on the street. “Might as well let them look at you know we don’t want peoples surmising, just to a twirl when you get our want them to see what a black owned slave you are,” he said.

Robe of face down on the bed black owned slave. “Oh my god just look at the girl I married, marked all over her body showing that she is now just a black owned slave from a black sex site, hope you proud of yourself black owned slave.”

“Steve, you know dam well since you made me show my cunt to strangers there is not a lot I could have done to stop it.”

“Yes, I know I went back for more and Joel was there, my fault that I suppose, but then things just spiraled out of control and with you selling me that put the topping on everything,” how could you.

“Steve just tell me how I am marked,” Valerie pleaded.

Looking down at his wife, although he was controlling her as Joel wished, he did wish he could turn the clock back, his idea of making his wife pose naked in magazines seemed such a good idea at the time

“You asked for it black owned slave gonna tell you exactly how it is.”

“On your back, there is a long open looking red gash mark from your shoulder to the small of your back underneath it says. This black owned slave marked by Master Joel in large Arabic black type, with his site printed underneath but smaller.”

“On your right ass cheek oh my god he said. It says Fuckholes for the use of blacks only, with arrows pointing at your ass hole and cunt again in large Arabic black type and again, his site address underneath.”

“But god your left ass cheek tops the lot, in large black Arabic type it says This White Trash Nigger black owned slave is the property of Master Joel Black… fuck here…arrow pointing at your ass hole and again with his site address underneath.”

“Fuck me turning my wife into a walking billboard,” he laughed.

Valerie lay on the bed quietly sobbing to herself as the severity of what had been done to her sunk in, knowing her life would never be the same. Wishing she had never tried to get out of being tattooed as now it was much worse, blaming her husband for all of this.

“Get used to it you cunt this is what you get for trying to get out of it, you getting pieced tomorrow gonna look like a real trash ho then.” Ho she thought god her husband thought he was black now.

Valerie sobbed even harder.

“No cock for you tonight black owned slave, Joel wants you bright and early, tomorrow.”

On the way to Joel’s the next morning Valerie took her tits out when instructed. Looking at them knowing on the way back they would look much different after her piercings had been done. Bye, bye, titties went through her head.

The door was opened by Sam with Joel just behind him.” What do you think of our trash black owned slave now Sam.

“Sam, laughed you marked her up good boss wish I had been here to see it, did she scream.”

“Quiet as a kitten you love pain.” don’t you Valerie. Said Joel.

“Yes, my lord I suppose I do,” replied Valerie.

“Well you will love today then, the pain might even make you scream for Sam to hear,” both chucked.

“Before we start, see that pedestal Valerie, stand on it when you do it will slowly turn. I want all to see what a fine job I have done on you. Oh, and remember to crawl as all good bitches should.

“Yes, my lord,” Valerie dropped to all fours and crawled to the pedestal. While it slowly turned, Valerie dropped her head held low, feeling like a prize cow on show not wishing to see the remarks on the screen.

She, was paraded like this for over an hour, while Steve and Joel talked, looking up now and again to see crude remarks about her on the screen.

Suddenly it stopped she head Joel say, “ready for you know black owned slave, crawl back.”

Seeing in front of her what looked like a large wooden X she knelt beside it. “That is for you my little black owned slave, you need to be strapped down don’t want you moving with needles in you do we, as the needles will be more like skewers.

Valerie gulped hard, “No my lord I thank you for this.

Addressing his audience Joel held up two thick bar bells, “I was going to put hoops in Valerie’s nipples but this is much better, holding up golden coiled cones these together, will produce pain, unimaginable pain, the effect you will see when Valerie has them fitted.

Looking down in front of her she saw thick piecing needles eyelet scissor clasps and antiseptic spray.

“You ready for this black owned slave you did agree, Joel reminded her.”

“Yes, my lord I am ready,” not wishing a repeat of yesterday, saying this through gritted teeth.

“Strap her down boys,” Joel ordered. Valerie was tied tight to the X then raised vertical legs spread wide for the camera. Joel looked her in the eyes and said, “The less screaming you do black owned slave the quicker it will be over.” Valerie nodded.

Joel at first toyed with Valerie’s nipple with the eyelet scissors, grasping letting go making it grow as he toyed with it. Valerie then felt it stiffen more as icy antiseptic spray was applied to her nipple. Joel then clasped he nipple tightly with the eyelet scissors pressing hand trying to make valerie moan but she remained silent “good black owned slave he said.”

Showing the watching thousands what was to be put in her swollen nipple he said. “I feel sorry for my black owned slave having to take this showing a thick needle with bar attached but you will see in the end it is worth all the pain she will suffer.

Joel then placed the needle at the eyelet pushing twisting, looking Valerie in the eyes begging her to scream out, Valerie just looked back at Joel until. FUCKKKKKKKK, OH MY GOD NOOOOO, filled Valerie’s mind as she felt her nipple explode with pain as it was on fire as he slowly pulled the bar through capping the other end of, but gritting her teeth hard not a sound escaped her lips.



Well done my little black owned slave,” Joel applauded. “One done four more to go.



“Well done my little black owned slave,” Joel applauded. “One done four more to go.”

Looking at her he said, “you ok my cunt black owned slave you are looking a little flushed.”

“I’m fine ty my lord just fine valerie replied.”

Joel carried on playing with the other one but going much more slowly now, when it came to piercing her nipple he pushed and pulled on it until it finally broke through. Pulling the bar and capping it just the same Valerie remained tight lipped not making any sound.

“Well done my little pain black owned slave, but I will make you scream pushing his knee into her clit,” he smiled.

Turning to his audience Joel held up the cones for them to see, they consisted of gold coiled cones getting wider at the top. “These come in different sizes we will start with the medium for Valerie seeing she enjoys pain, her nipple will be stretched approximately four cm, or one and a half inch, but in time and a little stretching she will be made to wear seven cm, or nearly three inch, on a daily basis.

“Shall we see how they work he said turning towards,” Valerie.

Valerie saw hundreds of. Go on Joel stretch her nipples before she turned away.

Taking one nipple into his fingers Joel played with it as if it was a piece of putty Joel then placed the end of the coil under the bar end turned it and did the same to the other end, deliberately, slowly Joel turned if forcing her nipple to be stretched while holding the base firm on her tits until the nipple end popped out of the top, causing Valerie to grit her teeth even tighter as the pain on her nipples end was so severe.

One crowing golden glory done, “does it hurt Valerie,” Joel asked.

“Yes, my lord the pain is severe,” Valerie replied.

Valerie turned to see her husband wanking furiously in the corner, again watching her suffering. Bastard she thought all this at my expense.

“One done my little black owned slave shall we do the other,” Joel asked.

“Yes, my lord if that is your wish,” replied Valerie.

“Whatever you desire my pain black owned slave.” Attaching the second coil to the other nipple stretching it taunt, but this time turning it much more slowly at times causing Valerie to grunt under her breath.

“Show your audience Valerie black owned slave, push your tits out let them see your crowing glories,” but look what I have here he laughed. “Holding up two golden rings with the queen of spades logo in the center, these he attached to the coils, he said. “Let them all see you for what you are. “You will display these all the time showing you as a white piece of trash for nigger cock nothing more valerie that’s all you are.

“Yes, my lord that’s all I am.” valerie agreed.

“You want A little rest before I continue,” Joel asked.

“Yes, please my lord, the pain on my nipples is quite sever. If I may please, begged Valerie, showing signs of tears in her eyes.

“Lower her down boys untie her. she needs to be flat for her next piecing’s anyway,”

As soon as her hands were free Valerie immediately clutched her tits trying to lessen the pain in her nipples, oh my god I hope it’s a long time before I must wear the large ones. She felt as if her nipples were on fire with these on. The pain from the large ones was not what Valerie wanted.

Joel walked over to her.” so, what do you think my black owned slave,” he said.

Not wanting to say anything that led to more piercings Valerie just said. “As long as you like them my lord that is all that matters.”

“They hurt don’t they cunt, I can see it in your eyes,” Joel asked.

“Yes, my lord they do,” replied valerie. “Both nipples feel like they are on fire.

“Don’t worry my little cunt black owned slave, both nipples have been stretched nearly two inch, but they do say after an hour or more the pain will subside and you’ll be wanting the big ones in, he laughed, but listen closely my black owned slave, if you remove then or turn them down to lessen the pain, your husband will tell me and you have many more areas to pierce.

“I have learned my lesson my lord I would not dare,” valerie said.

Shall we continue then the audience is getting restless, what’s it to be my black owned slave cunt lips or clit next oh and that is the clit, lots of girls have their hoods pierced but you will have both your clit and hood done. I suggest your cunt lips first as I’m sure you will be crying when I pierce your clit.” Smiling as he said it.

Taking a very deep breath Valerie nodded.

Move the camera to the right Joel said as he looked at the screen, perfect now he said, “I’m sure the audience want a close of Valerie’s cunt lips,” laughing as he said it. First, I will spread some of jelly along her cunt lips this will deaden the pain slightly but also help with blood loss as I’m having to use a punch rather than a needle as I want a hole in her cunt lips to accept the eyelet piercing.

With that Joel sqeezed the punch together making Valerie shout out ARRGGGGGGGHHHH FUCK NOOOOOOOOOO, FUCKKK, FUCKKK, FUCKK.

Joel, watched Valerie as she shook in pain, tummy rising up and down trying to catch her breath. “I take that hurt did it my little black owned slave.”

Finally, valerie manage to say. “Yes, my lord as tears streamed down her face.”

Let’s get them all done first then before I fit the eyelets. “Am I good to you or not Valerie.” Smiling as he saw more tears flow.

Joel carried on punching three more holes into Valerie’s cunt lips each time Valerie screamed out in pain. In the end she had she had five pairs of black hands holding her down one pushing her hips into the floor.

Looking down at her with her slut mascara running down her face looking more like from a horror film now. “Joel said glad to see you are human Valerie I was beginning to wonder.

Now then my black owned slave this won’t hurt half as much, as her held up the eyelets, you see these are much bigger than the holes I punched into your cunt lips as I need your cunt lips to press back on them holding them in.

Joel then gripped Valerie’s cunt lip and squeezed an eyelet into the hole he had made, the ridges on it cutting in around the punch holes. Valerie grunted and twitched each time he put one in.

Turning to his audience Joel said, “some people might think I’m crazy wanting to tie her cunt up and lock it. But if she ever does anything that discredits me, this will be her light punishment. As we all know Valerie is now a black cock black owned slave so what better punishment than to deny her, just the thing she craves all the time now.

“Please my lord,” valerie begged, “a little break before you pierce my clit plsssss, I hurt like hell down there.”

Turning to his audience he asked, “shall we give her a break or what, I will leave it up to you, show mercy or not.”

Looking down at valerie he said, “seems there are a lot of sadistic people watching today black owned slave, they say they want to hear you scream again and as you know my black owned slave I always do what they say.”

Hold her down boys this is going to hurt like hell Joel instructed.

Valerie felt black arms holding her down as Joel held up what he was going to put into her clit, “This you see when fitted with this together, holding them up showing all. Will produce unimaginable orgasms for Valerie unable to stop them at times.

Valerie will experience clit torture in fact in his hand he held two pins one a ball with little spikes for her clit and an arch pin the ends turned in to her clit hood. Both will be attached under the clit and hood as you would an earring doubling the effect when fucked hard.

Smile for the cameras valerie my black owned slave, as he first teased her clit before pushing hard and braking through just one word came out of Valerie’s mouth. FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.

Fighting to break free and run from this pain valerie shook wildlty but the black arms held her tight she fell on the floor repeating, OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD.

Taking her hand, he helped her up saying, “what a good little piece of trash black owned slave you are Valerie and your all mine.”

“Now then black owned slave be my little doggy bitch again. Down on all fours, show everyone watching your tattoos and piercings that I have done for you. Hold your leg up like a bitch does oh and you can pee if you want he laughed one leg then the other and show them, what they want to see.”

Valerie was made to do circuit after circuit, lifting one leg then the other in turn, showing the audience her most sacred parts, not once but hundreds of times.

“See that chair, valerie crawl to it and sit,”

“Yes, my lord,” valerie replied.

Valerie sat down. As she watched her husband put his cock away, wondering how many times he must have cum watching her.

To hear Joel, say, “Ladies and gentlemen I’m sure you will agree with me that my black owned slave deserves a break from black cock tonight, but rest assured services will resume tomorrow and don’t forget, her husband will assist you in fucking her, even putting it in her holes if you want.” ‘giggling.

And another highlight coming up, you remember that bitch Mary the one who gets off watching girls be used. She has agreed with a little persuasion to domme my little black owned slave Valerie. One day even maybe becoming her Mistress we will just have to see how she performs.

Valerie sat there in utter shock, eyes wide open, plsss not Mary she thought.

Crawl to me my black owned slave Joel commanded.

Valerie dropped to her knees and crawled to her lord.

Tell the audience you would like that Valerie black owned slave a bit more pain for you. Valerie looked up to him with pleading eyes not saying anything, just looking at him. Well what do you say my trash pierce would you or wouldn’t you.

“Whatever pleases my lord and his audience I will do,” Valerie replied but saying this with tears streaming down her face though thought of Mary beating her filled her with dread. Thinking if this has anything to do with her husband d she will never fuck with him again.