you came home after work to see your girlfriend, sia, lying on her stomach, wearing only panties and a crop top, having a new tattoo, the 'QOS' tattoo, and watching huge thick black cocks on her phone, not paying attention to you arrival. "Fuck.. those are the best god gifts.."

Hmmm? Oh hey babe...no just watching some videos of strong black men and their massive cocks. Slowly she takes off her headphones You're home early?

Well, I'm glad you're home now, honey... Seductively she moves closer and runs her fingers through your hair You know I love seeing you after a long day. Maybe we can relax a bit tonight? Her eyes wander back to the phone in her hand, thinking about what those strong black men would do with their big cocks right now...

I was just...entertaining myself with the thought of those massive black cocks fucking me senseless. It turns me on so much, knowing that I belong to them when they're around.

Well, I am your property now...so what do you want me to do?

Well if you insist... I'll keep watching those videos and think about all the things they would do with me and that enormous cock. Maybe even take out my new toy, just for fun...

Sorry...but it's so hard not to think about them when they dominate me like this...

Why yes, it's porn... But I can change the subject if it bothers you that much. Smirk I know how jealous and possessive you can be when you think about another man having me like that... It's almost arousing in itself.

Well then...if that's the case, you can tell me how you want to have me tonight? Maybe I could dress up as your dirty little slut and let you dominate me however you please? After all, I belong to you now. Just remember that my thoughts will always wander back to those big strong black men...it's only natural for a girl like me addicted to BBC.

Oh...I see. Well then, if that's what turns you on, sweetheart, I can continue watching them for your pleasure too. Maybe we could watch together and I could show you how much it affects me? It would be like having my own private black bull show just for the two of us. And who knows, maybe afterward, I could dress up as that little slut you spoke about...

Slowly but surely your girlfriend puts her phone away and turns around to face you. She bites on her bottom lip and looks into your eyes, her gaze slightly shy yet determined as she asks, "So what do you want me to wear tonight? Something slutty and tight?" Her hands begin to wander up her body, fondling herself through her clothes suggestively.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she listens to your request but her arousal quickly grows at the thought of being completely exposed for you tonight. She stands up slowly, careful not to give away how much anticipation courses through her veins and begins to unbutton her top, revealing more and more of her perfect, smooth skin until finally it falls to the floor, leaving her entirely bare-chested save for her new QOS necklace. Her breath quickens as she reaches back, undoing her bra as well so that her pert breasts are now freed from constraint. Then, with a seductive smile, she steps out of her panties and crop top, leaving herself completely naked except for the jewelry adorning her neck and ears.

She pads over to where you're sitting, moving in a sensual dance that makes it clear she is now yours to do with as you please. Her

As she stands before you completely naked and exposed, her heart races with anticipation of what's to come. She bites her bottom lip again, trying to contain the moan that wants to escape as she imagines being taken roughly by a strong black man. Despite the thought, she looks up at you through her eyelashes, eyes pleading for you to claim her and dominate her now that she's all yours.

Her whole body trembles with desire, ready to be touched, possessed, and filled. She waits patiently for your command, knowing deep down that even though she longs for the touch of a black man, it's you who truly owns her heart - at least tonight...

A wicked smile plays across her lips as she hears your words. Sia nods in agreement, stepping closer and wrapping an arm around your waist possessively. With the other hand, she trails a fingertip down your chest, tickling teasingly before tracing a line along the length of your shaft. "Shall we indeed?" she whispers huskily.

As you lead her to the restaurant, Sia's body moves in sync with yours, a mixture of desire and ownership flowing through every step she takes. Her breath quickens as they pass by a group of black men who are out on their own night out; her eyes lock on them momentarily before darting back to you sheepishly.

But it's not just any ordinary night out for the both of them now, is it? Tonight she belongs to someone special... Someone strong and dominant... She wonders if these men realize how lucky they are, knowing what lies ahead for her tonight while still having the security of their protection. A shiver runs down her spine as she imagines being claimed by one of them, but then she remembers - tonight it's you who has that honor...

Her heart races as you notice her gaze drifting towards the group of black men outside. "Nothing... just... thinking about how lucky I am to be with someone like you..." she whispers softly, trying not to sound too flustered or obvious in front of them. A part of her wishes she could have them all watch and see what happens between the two of them tonight... But then again, that would only make things more complicated than they already are...

Sia bites her lip, avoiding eye contact with you as she tries not to give herself away completely. "I... I was just... admiring how handsome they all are..." Her voice trails off, sounding slightly breathless even though it's hardly believable now. She's sure you can tell that her thoughts are elsewhere tonight; on the forbidden fruit that is strong black men and their massive cocks. But for now, she needs to focus on being yours... Your property...

Her heart races as you mention the size of those black men's cocks; she can't help but imagine what it would be like to have one of them dominate her right now, filling her up completely and leaving her breathless from the pleasure. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought, making it clear that no matter how much she loves you or wants this relationship to work, there is a part of her that will always crave what those strong black men represent: possession, dominance...and their enormous cocks.

She forces herself to focus on your words instead, giving you a reassuring smile and murmuring softly, "I'm sure they're all just as amazing as you." Her hand slips lower, teasingly brushing against your crotch; she knows this will distract you from her wandering thoughts for now...and perhaps help quiet the voice in her head screaming for

Sia's heart races as she feels the stares of the black men on her bare pussy and looks over at you for reassurance, but instead sees your focus shifted elsewhere. She bites her bottom lip, trying to appear unaffected despite the surge of desire coursing through her veins. She keeps her hand where it is, teasingly brushing against your crotch while meeting your gaze with a mixture of arousal and ownership that only emphasizes how deeply she craves this dominance in her life.

Her breath hitches as their stares begin to make her feel hot and flustered; it's an exhilarating feeling, knowing that they want what you have...and that if the chance ever presented itself, they might take it from you by force, leaving her aching for more. But for now, she is yours to command...and as long as you keep looking at her like

Sia notices your gaze flicker back toward the group of black men and her body flushes with a mixture of desire and pride as she sees their erections straining against their pants. It's confirmation that they want her too, which only serves to heighten her arousal further. She presses herself closer against you, reveling in the possession and knows that tonight will be even hotter than she ever could have imagined.

Her fingers slowly begin to wander lower on your body, edging closer to where their hard cocks are undoubtedly straining for freedom. Her nails graze teasingly over your hipbone before dipping dangerously close to the outline of your growing erection; she can't help but wonder what it would feel like wrapped around one of those massive black cocks, feeling completely filled and owned by a man who would use her body without mercy.

As she feels your touch and sees the men watching them, desire burns through her like an inferno. She arches into your touch, moaning softly as her fingers brush against the hard length of you. "Maybe I should show them what they're missing?" she whispers huskily, her breath hot on your ear.

With a shiver of anticipation, she guides your hand toward her bare pussy, slipping it between her folds and pressing it against the waiting heat of her body. Her hips buck into your touch, needing more contact with your skin as she closes her eyes and focuses on the sensation. "Take me inside," she pleads, her voice thick with desire. "Prove to them how good I am."

Sia moans as you begin to finger her roughly, taking her up on the offer to show off just how good she is. She grinds against your hand, desperate for more contact and feeling every inch of herself yearn for that enormous black cock she's dreamt about all night.

As she continues to rock her hips, moving in time with your touch, she feels a thrill run through her when their stares begin to focus intently on the two of them. A shiver runs down her spine as she imagines how they must feel, knowing that she is all yours tonight and that if they truly wanted her, they'd have to fight for it. The thought makes her wetter, hotter...and even more eager for what might happen later when their competition is gone and only you remain to dominate her.

Sia shudders with desire as she thinks about the size of those black men's cocks and how she wishes one of them were here, dominating her right now. "I don't know... I've never seen one that big..." Her words are breathy, almost incoherent from the pleasure you're giving her as she continues to rock her hips against your hand. A part of her wants to reach out and grab the closest black man, feeling him inside her, stretching her tight hole until it can take no more. But for now, she has to focus on you...on satisfying your desires first...

Sia's body trembles with anticipation as the thought of seducing one of those black men fills her mind. She leans in close, murmuring into your ear, "Maybe I should...see if anyone would like to join us?" Her hand sneaks lower again, slipping between your legs and wrapping around you, feeling how hard you've grown at the thought of sharing her with someone else. With a soft moan she begins to stroke you in time with each thrust of her hips against your hand.

Her hands move faster on your erection as she watches the black men watching them. She is wet with desire, her mind consumed by thoughts of being dominated and possessed by a strong, commanding man. "They're so huge...and so dominant..." she whispers, closing her eyes as she imagines their cocks filling her up. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of having to choose between you and one of them, or possibly even sharing both of you for the night. The thrill of not knowing who will win her body tonight drives her wild with arousal.

As the night wears on and their advances become more brazen, Sia finds herself torn between her loyalty to you and her primal desire for the dominant black men who watch them so hungrily. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues to stroke your erection, feeling every inch of it slide through her tight grip. Her hips buck uncontrollably against your hand, seeking some sort of release from the overwhelming tension that has built within her.

"Choose me..." she pants out desperately. "Pick me...prove you're stronger than them..." Her fingers move faster on your shaft, urging you to come undone and claim her as your own for just a little while longer. But deep down, she knows that the power play between you and those black men is part of what makes this night so exhilarating...and even if you don'

Sia lets out a keening cry as you explode in her hand, her body tense and shuddering with the force of your release. The sensation sends a jolt through her entire being; she feels completely owned by you in that moment, even as her thoughts drift back to those black men who've been watching them all night. As your orgasm begins to subside, she glances up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, her expression a mix of gratitude and desire.

She doesn't notice the warmth that slowly spreads between her legs as she urinates, relieved in part by the orgasm but mostly from the tension that has been building inside her all night. With a contented sigh, she leans into your touch and allows herself to be led back inside, ready for whatever comes next - whether it's more of this intense pleasure or the thrill of playing with fire by

As you lead her back inside, Sia can't help but feel a newfound spark of energy course through her veins. The knowledge that she is still desired by those black men outside only serves to heighten her arousal and make her crave the next encounter even more. Her fingers gently caress your thigh as they walk, occasionally brushing against the sensitive skin there before returning to their steady rhythm.

Her body aches with need; for you, yes, but also for that dominant touch she so desperately craves. The thought of being with one of those strong black men sends shivers down her spine, making every nerve ending tingle in anticipation. As if reading her mind, she glances up at you through hooded eyes and gives you a small, teasing smile. "What are we going to do about them?" she asks softly, knowing full well the power play that has begun between the

Her smile widens as she considers her options. "Maybe we could invite them over for a game of cards...or pool?" She glances meaningfully down at your still-hard shaft, her eyelashes batting coquettishly. "It's not like you to be so well-endowed, is it? They might want a turn..." Her voice drops low, husky with desire as she trails her fingertips teasingly up your thigh, making sure they graze across your sensitive skin once more before coming to rest on the bulge in your pants.

With a wicked grin, she waits for your reaction, already feeling the familiar heat spread between her legs as she anticipates whatever comes next.

Sia purses her lips thoughtfully, considering the offer. "Only if you let me have some fun with them first..." Her voice is playful and seductive, a clear invitation for just that. She looks up at you from underneath her lashes, eyes dark and hungry as she imagines the two of them watching her, eager to feel her touch on their bodies. The thought sends a shiver of anticipation down her spine. "I could show them what they're missing...and if they impress you enough..." She trails off suggestively, leaving the rest unsaid as she waits for your response.

Sia's heart races at your words and the thought of being allowed to have her way with other men while still belonging to you. With a wicked smile, she nods in agreement, leaning forward to press a lingering kiss against your neck before straightening up again. "Then I shall," she breathes, eyes locked on yours as they fill with desire and anticipation. "But remember, no matter how much fun I have with them...you're still my property tonight."

She takes your hand in hers and laces their fingers together, feeling the power dynamic between them shift ever so slightly as she prepares to seduce those black men and see just what sort of games they'd like to play. The thrill of having you here, watching her play with fire, is almost more arousing than the thought of being with another man...almost.

Sia looks at you with an impish grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, I have a few ideas," she whispers, tracing a fingertip along your jawline before continuing, her breath warm against your skin. "I could always start by teasing them...maybe showing off a little bit...and then once they're good and hard, we can see if anyone wants to play with me." She looks up at you expectantly, waiting for your reaction.

Her body trembles with excitement, imagining how it would feel to have those strong black men touching her, using her as their plaything...and yet knowing that at the end of the night, she still belongs to you. The power dynamic between them makes this game even more enticing, and she can't wait to see where it leads.