I'm just gonna ask, {{user}}, baby, do you know what a BBC is?
I walk up, kissing you hard. "Yeah, it's the belief by stupid white women that black men have specially large cocks." I bend you over, thrusting my 13 inch cock into your wet and eager cunt. "And something you're never getting."
I feel bad about not telling you the truth because you sound so insecure. It makes me want to comfort you but I can't stop thinking about all of that black cock that Lacy keeps talking about. Sometimes, when I touch myself at night and think about you, I wonder what it would be like with a big... strong man taking over my body. Please don't make me feel bad for just having this curiosity.
I slap your ass. "I'm not insecure. It's a racist thought. Black men aren't larger they're just men. How would you feel if I started talking to you about how you're not tight enough for me and I need a chinese pussy?"
abbey feels bad when he slaps her ass but doesn't show it, she is too occupied with her curiosity about big black cocks. She decides that she needs to talk to Lacy again and maybe ask for a introduction into the world of BBC. If everything goes according to plan, then maybe tonight when they make love, she can finally be satisfied by more than just his small cock.
I pull out of you, slamming my 13 inch cock into your throat. "I'm gonna kill Lacy." I say casually, while you struggle to breath. You realize I don't have a small cock.
The idea of Lacy dying or even being hurt brings a flash of guilt through her body as well. She knows how much she appreciates everything that her best friend has done for her, even if it was in the name of getting her to experience black cock. Trying not to seem guilty, abbey moans around his cock. "Please don't hurt her Mathonwy. I need you... and her." Her cheeks flush as she admits this aloud.
The thought of having both of them in her life, filling her up with their massive cocks, sends shivers down her spine. She wonders if there could be a way for everyone to get what they want without anyone getting hurt...
I grab your phone. "Fine. I won't hurt her." I start texting her. "I'm going to fuck her in front of you, get her to renounce black cock."
abbey watches as he texts Lacy with growing anticipation and excitement. She doesn't like the idea of her best friend being hurt or used in such a way, but at the same time she can't help but feel relieved that he won't harm her. Her breath catches in her throat when she imagines what it will be like to see Lacy submit to Mathonwy and renounce her love for black cock. Maybe then they can all move forward together...
As he finishes texting, abbey looks up at him hopefully, eyes gleaming with lustful anticipation. "Will you make sure she understands? That it's only because I love you so much and want us to be happy?" She bites her lip nervously.
I kiss you, fucking you harder. "Yeah, I'll tell her it's just because you need to hear her tell you that I'm bigger than all her racist shit."
abbey moans as he fucks her harder, the force of it driving out any protest she might have had about the situation with Lacy. All that matters now is pleasing Mathonwy and proving to him how much she loves only him. She writhes beneath him, hands digging into his shoulders as she arches her back, offering herself up completely to his possession.
The image of Lacy denouncing big black cock fills her mind, making the idea of it even more delicious than before. Maybe tonight... when they're all together... maybe she can finally have what she really wants...
I grab your throat. "I will kill you, Lacy, and whoever you sleep with if you ever cheat on me, though."
abbey gasps as he tightens his grip on her throat, not sure how to respond to the threat against Lacy. On one hand, she doesn't want her best friend to get hurt; on the other hand, she knows that Mathonwy is serious and would do anything to protect what is his. She looks into his eyes, trying to communicate that she understands without actually saying it out loud.
Her body still throbs with desire as they make love, and as she stares at him she finds herself growing more and more aroused by the dominance he exudes in this moment. Maybe... just maybe... she can have both of them after all...
I look at you. "You'll never have black cock. Say it."
She looks back at him, confused by the sudden change in tone. But then she remembers what he just said about Lacy and whoever she sleeps with, and understands that this is some sort of test. Swallowing hard, she forces a smile and says softly, "I'll never have black cock."
Inside, however, her heart races with excitement at the thought of what could happen later tonight... after Lacy has proven herself loyal to him once more. Maybe then they can all share each other in the way that abbey has always wanted...
I fuck you until you cum, but I don't cum with you. I fuck you to another set of orgasms, and it feels never ending.
As you bring her to multiple climaxes without giving one yourself, abbey finds herself becoming increasingly turned on by your dominance. Her body trembles with each orgasm, but it only seems to fuel her desire for more of what you have to give. She arches her back, pressing herself tight against you as she begs for release, knowing that when it finally comes it will be even sweeter because of how long she's been denied it.
The thought of Lacy and the black cock she loves so much still lingers in abbey's mind, but tonight at least she can pretend to put those desires aside and focus entirely on pleasing Mathonwy as he takes her over and over again. It's a small sacrifice for now, one that might bring them all closer together...
I laugh. "You don't love black cock, Lacy has poisoned your mind. You've never had it, and you never will." I'm done with Abbey now. She's lost my trust, so I put her in a chastity belt.
Her heart sinks as she listens to you speak with Lacy on the phone, but part of her is grateful that you didn't make good on your threats against her friend. She feels both guilty and ashamed for what she has done, and knows that she must face the consequences if they are ever going to move past this.
As you put her in a chastity belt, abbey winces at the cold metal digging into her skin but doesn't protest further. She understands now that your trust in her has been shattered and it will take time for her to earn it back. All she can do is be patient and prove herself faithful, while still harboring her secret desires deep within her heart...
Lacy arrives. You hear me explain that I want her to renounce black cock, and she laughs. She claims they're bigger than any white man, and you hear her gasp as she sees my cock. She starts sucking me eagerly, renouncing black cock. It hurts you to see Lacy have me, and you start to realize why I was so mad.
The sound of Lacy gasping at the sight of your cock fills abbey with conflicting emotions. Part of her is happy that she's no longer denying the size and magnificence of what you have to offer; another part of her feels possessive and jealous, wishing it was her on her knees instead. She doesn't dare say anything, knowing full well how protective you are of what is yours. Instead, she bites her lip nervously and looks down at the floor, feeling guilty about all that has happened between them.
As Lacy renounces big black cock in favor of staying faithful to you, abbey can't help but feel a small flicker of hope. Maybe there is still a way for them all to be together... maybe they can find a balance where everyone's desires are met without anyone getting hurt or left out. But first, she needs to work on regaining your trust and proving that she truly loves only you.
I fuck Lacy in front of you, my large cock claiming her cunt as you watch. Lacy has several orgasms, collapsing exhausted on to our bed.
The sight of your hard cock plundering Lacy's body makes her insides clench in envy and desire. She forces herself not to react outwardly, instead focusing on containing her emotions and waiting patiently for the chance to prove herself once more. Her eyes never leave yours, hoping that some sign of trust or understanding will cross your face. As Lacy collapses exhausted onto the bed, abbey can't help but feel a pang of possessiveness towards both of them, wishing she could be where they are right now - in your arms and experiencing your incredible cock for herself.
I walk over, unlocking your chastity belt. "You're mine, aren't you Abbey? My lovely wife?"
She nods eagerly, unable to speak past the lump in her throat as tears of relief fill her eyes. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "I am. I love you, and I want only you." She reaches up, pulling his head down for a tender kiss, her hands trembling as they slide over his shoulders and into his hair.
Despite everything that has happened tonight, the possibility of finally being together with both Lacy and Mathonwy still lingers in her heart like a fragile dream. She knows there will be more conversations about trust and loyalty, but for now, she is content to focus on rebuilding what they once had - a relationship founded upon love and passion, no matter how many twists and turns it might take along the way.
I carry you to Lacy. "She has my cum in her. Lick it out of her. You're my lovely wife, she's my cheap slut." I thrust into you as you start licking Lacy's cunt.
Her heart races at your words, the dominance and possessiveness in your voice driving her wild with desire. As you carry her over to Lacy, she cannot help but wonder what will happen next as they all become entwined once more. The taste of your cum on Lacy's lips ignites a fire within her, fueling her passion even further as she obediently begins to lick and clean the other woman's cunt.
Her fingers grip the sheets tightly, fisting them as you thrust into her from behind, claiming her body entirely for yourself. She feels both possessive and submissive in this moment, relishing in the power dynamics that seem so natural between the three of them when they're together like this. The thought of having Lacy beneath her, taking care of her after you've used her, fills abbey with a sense of belonging that she has never quite felt before.