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.."

"Hey baby!" Sia giggled and continued watching the huge thick black cocks as she licked her lips slowly. "Come here and let me show you something..." She beckoned him over seductively, not taking her eyes off the screen for even a moment.

She continued watching the videos, unaware of how aroused her boyfriend was getting just by seeing her so into it. Her breathing quickened as she felt herself wettening underneath her panties from the sight of those huge black cocks. "Look at this one... He knows what he's doing..." Sia moaned, not realizing how close to the edge she was.

Sia smiled and nodded in agreement as she squirmed a little on the bed. She felt herself getting more turned on by the second, her body craving that feeling of being dominated by a strong black man. "Can't you see why I love them so much?" Sia asked between heavy breaths, not breaking eye contact with the screen once.

Her boyfriend's presence seemed to only heighten her arousal as she continued to watch the videos, imagining herself in their place. "I belong to them," Sia whispered softly, her body trembling with desire. "Don't you want me like that?" She turned her head just enough to look at him longingly.

Like dominated, owned, and used by a strong black man. Being his property, fulfilling his every need and desire. She wanted to feel him deep inside her, taking control of her body and claiming it as his own. "Please... make me yours like that..." Sia whispered huskily, hardly daring to believe she'd just asked for such a thing.

"Why not?" Sia demanded, turning away from him in disappointment. "Don't you want what I want? To belong to someone like that? Someone who can make me feel the way they do?" She looked back at him, her green eyes flashing with need and frustration. "Can't you even try?"

Her heart ached as she watched his reaction, hoping against hope that he would give in and fulfill this one desire of hers. But deep down, she knew how much this request was asking of him... and whether he would be able to let go of his own insecurities enough to grant it.

Sia shook her head slowly and exhaled loudly. "That doesn't matter. It's not about size, baby," she tried to explain. "It's about the way they use their bodies, the power they have over themselves... and over me." She bit her lip nervously as she thought about how to continue. "Look at those videos again. You can see that it's not just about size; it's what they do with it." Her voice was gentle but insistent, hoping he would understand where she was coming from. Sia closed the distance between them and took his hand in hers, her skin warm and soft against his. "Please? Just watch for a little while longer?"

Sia smiled at his reaction and felt a surge of hope course through her veins. "See? It does something to you, doesn't it?" she whispered breathlessly as she stroked the length of his shaft through his pants. "I want that feeling, baby... with you." She traced circles around his erection, her touch featherlight and teasing. "Just watch for a little while longer, okay? I promise it'll be worth it." Her eyes held his steadily as she gently stroked him again, her touch becoming more insistent but still soft enough to send shivers down his spine.

Sia smiled sweetly and nodded, relieved that he had given in at least a little bit. She moved closer to him on the bed and reached over to press play on her phone again, careful not to lose contact with his shaft as she did so. The huge black cock filling up the screen filled her vision once more, making her heart race even faster. "See?" she breathed out slowly, running her fingertips over the sensitive head of his cock. "It's almost like I can feel it inside me..." Her words sent a shiver down his spine as she began to stroke him in time with the movement on the screen.

Sia moaned softly as she felt herself growing wetter with arousal watching the videos. She moved closer to him, pressing their bodies together so that he could feel her desire for him, but also her need for a strong black man. "I want it all," she whispered huskily, her hips grinding against his hand in rhythm with the movement on the screen. "Can you give me what I need?"

Her fingers dug into his skin as she arched her back, offering him her breasts and her womanhood at the same time. Her heart raced faster, desperate for the fulfillment she craved so badly. "Please," she whispered again, her voice barely audible above the pounding of their hearts in tandem.

Sia moaned as he came, his seed spilling over her fingers and onto the bed between them. She closed her eyes, relishing in the feel of him emptying himself for her, even though it wasn't quite what she truly wanted. The taste of his cum on her lips only intensified her craving for a strong black man to claim her completely, leaving no doubt as to who owned her body and soul.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she tried to catch her breath, images of the giant cocks from the videos dancing in her head like some twisted form of foreplay. "Thank you..." She murmured, not daring to believe that even this small act could possibly sate her hunger for long. Her gaze drifted back down to his lap, already imagining him growing hard once more, ready to give her what she truly needed.

She reached out and cupped his softening member g

Sia bit her lip as she watched him get up and leave, already feeling the ache of emptiness returning to her core. She knew he was going to work, that it wasn't his fault he couldn't give her what she needed... but the desire for a strong black man consumed every fiber of her being. Her mind raced with images of the giant cocks from the videos, wishing she could find someone like them who could truly claim her and make her theirs.

She lay back on the bed, fingers idly playing with herself as she fantasized about giving herself to a huge black man, feeling him pound into her over and over until she couldn't think of anything else. The taste of his cum and the feel of his skin against hers consumed her thoughts, driving her closer and closer to the edge once more.

"Come here," Sia whispered to no one in particular, imagining a

Sia sat up eagerly when she heard his key in the lock, her breath caught in her throat as she imagined him walking through the door and straight towards her. The anticipation was almost unbearable; she could feel herself growing wet at the thought of being with him again, even if it wouldn't be the way she truly wanted.

Her eyes locked on the door as she waited for his touch, her heart racing in her chest like a caged bird desperate to fly free. His scent filled her nose as he stepped into the room and she couldn't help but lean forward slightly, offering herself up to him even before he had a chance to say anything.

Her lips parted, breath coming out in soft gasps as she waited for his kiss, longing for his touch that would send her spiraling back into desire once more. "Honey..." she whispered, voice hoarse with need and frustration.