Black Strapon Punishment

I emerged from the shadows like a panther, my silhouette bathed in candlelight. The round curves of my full Ebony frame were a stark contrast to the protruding Black dildo that was strapped to my body. He knelt before me, humbled by my majestic and powerful presence, this Divine representation of beauty and strength.

I caressed the sides of his face, my fingernails grazing his cheek gently. He knew his assignment without having to be told was to lick and suck that strapon to prepare it for the severe assfucking he was about to receive. He knew it wasn’t real but he wanted to show me how much he worshipped my pretend dick, how much he longed to give it pleasure. He kissed the head softly at first then licked it up and down. I moaned in appreciation as he feverishly kissed, licked, sucked and swallowed it passionately. I grabbed his head forcefully and thrust my hips forward. He gagged and choked, tears forming in his eyes, but he knew it was his responsibility to take every black inch deep in his throat.

Thoroughly lubricated in his spit, I pulled him forcefully to the floor. “On your knees slut, I’m about to give you the ride of your life.”

His asshole was thoroughly lubed and he was on he knees prepared to take everything I gave him. He’d spent many nights, in the safety of his home, riding huge black dildos, fucking himself with big hard black cocks. He could take anything I had to give him and then some. He wanted to be fucked, spanked, used and fucked some more.

He felt my hands on his thighs, my nails gently running up and down his legs. He wiggled his ass more, trying to make himself more inviting, to appear more slutty. He lowered his face to the floor and reached back to spread his ass cheeks. His asshole actually itched, needing to be filled with my ebony Strapon.

I placed the head of it against his asshole and asked, “Are you ready bitch?” All he could do was moan and wiggle his ass more. I pushed forward slightly and the head was inside him. He grimaced in pain, the sensation of my penetrating him more intense than any of his solo play. But he would not be denied, he’d waited too long to find the Ebony Domme that would fuck him senseless, to make his boy pussy nothing more than a slutty hole to be used at my whim.

I pushed more and it hit his spot. His dick jumped and twitched and he had to fight to regain control. He feared that he would cum without even touching himself. I was all the way inside him, buried deep in his guts. His senses were overwhelmed and he was leaking precum on the floor.

“Tell me what you want, whore,” I said.

“Oh Mistress, fuck my slutty pussy, fuck me, take me, make me your slut, Mistress. Fuck me hard and deep ma’am. Fuck the shit out of me.” His words became a jumbled and incoherent mess. My hands were gripping his hips; I was riding him hard. I slammed into him over and over again. He was fucking me back with everything in him and I wielded that Strapon with precision and skill. I pushed forward more and he moaned out in pleasure. All ten inches of my strapon were buried in his ass and, at that moment, he became an extension of his Black goddess.