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Submissive Social Worker
TJ Ryder
Illustrated Interracial bdsm stories for ADULTS only!
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Andrea Leyden would have fooled anyone except someone in the scene as she swished her
shapely 38 yr old body down the hallway to her office. She was dignified, even proud, very
well dressed and tailored due to a divorce settlement, and her job as a social worker was
considered part of the upper class slumming the city expected from people from her part of
town.
Her secretary knew, of course, but smiled politely as she greeted her in the morning.
Social workers didn't make a lot of money, even when you considered the degree was
considered worthless by every other field, but that mattered little to Andrea.
"What's on schedule today, Judy?"
"The usual, ma'am. Some welfare investigators, some applicants who say their rent money
was stolen, tons of appointments and petitions."
Andrea looked them over, "do the usual screening for me, will you Judy? And don't I
have another appointment with Jumbo Washington?"
"Yes, ma'am. His court ordered session is today at 10. Want me to reschedule?"
"Um, no, keep it. But make it at least an hour this time will you?" Judy nodded,
trying not to smile until her boss's office door clicked. She did indeed know how to
screen. Andrea only wanted to see the young black males, no kids, all legal age, all D&D
free, no psycho cases except some aggression maybe. She chuckled at the requirements,
thinking that if her boss could, she'd put down minimum cock size if she thought she could
justify it. She knew she was a black cock whore, just like she was.
Inside her office, Andrea primped in front of her mirror. She was late getting to work
because she had spent the night with a city supervisor who'd been pitching her for months.
Too powerful to ignore, she liked the way he was always kissing her ass, and in fact
climbed off his face that morning to run to her own apartment to get ready for her real
satisfaction. Jumbo was one of her favorite court ordered clients. A young man who needed
counseling in how to deal with aggressive tendencies, who was used to enslaving and
intimidating young women until he chose the wrong one, and ended up in jail. At their
first private meeting he knew right away this one was different from the usual social
liberal whitey types that tried to make him swallow their bs.
For one thing, Andrea was topless, her huge firm breasts swaying with already hard brown
nipples. He asked her if she wanted to either get fucked or set him up for rape, and she
smiled, saying neither. It didn't happen right away like that but it seemed so in her
mind. Actually, after the psychological interview she caught him staring at her braless
breasts indenting her sheer sweater and she asked him if he would like to participate in an
unconventional test.
"Jumbo, I think your'e not a head case, but a dominant. And if you don't know how to
control yourself, your'e going to spend your life in steel cages." That stilled him down,
hating being in jail. He visited what might be his father doing 30 yrs once, and had two
brothers and one sister in jail.
She took out a leather case, and in front of him, as he sat on a straight backed chair,
opened it. It had an assortment of needles with rubber handles.
Jumbo shook his head, "If you think of sticking me with them lady, you better call more
pigs to hold me down."
"I have no intention of doing that, Jumbo," she said, pulling up a short stool to sit on
in front of him. Then she unbuttoned her sweater to his gaping eyes, and slipped it off,
her huge firm braless beauties already had erect hard brown nipples. "The test is going
to be YOU putting needles in MY breasts!" His mouth gaped open as she smiled.
He got hard instantly, trying to shift his leg to get comfortable. "Yes," she smiled, noticing
his growing boner, as she reached down to his zipper, "don't move, I'm only going to make
you more comfortable." Unzipping him, she pulled out his erection, his enormous manmeat
springing upright, his huge ebony knob already having a drop of precum, as she licked her
lips and removed her hands.
"Now, this is the test. You are going to make me suffer, I see you like that now. And
every time you do, I'll give you pleasure. In fact, the more you make me suffer, the more
I will give you pleasure. Doesn't that sound nice?"
Jumbo found it difficult to swallow, his throat tight and huge neck swelling, hardly
believing what he was hearing. Still, looking at the white woman, who had now put her
hands behind her and arched her huge firm breasts to him, he uncertainly picked up a needle
by its rubber handle. "Yes, that's right, and incidentally, it must be sterilized first,
which I already did." As he moved his hand over her right breast, selecting a spot, she
added, "don't hit a vein, the blue lines." Finally, he found a spot, and pushed it in.
Andrea had squirmed and groaned, crying out. Looking down, the needle at least an inch in
the top of her right breast, a couple of blood droplets running down, she smiled. "Very
good Jumbo. Open your legs now." He spread his huge legs, and she bent forward, engulfing
his knob with her soft ripe lips, kissing and licking his precum up. He groaned with
pleasure. Andrea had a nickel steel ball stud in her tongue which she used expertly to
massage his glans. Withdrawing, she arched her breasts to him. Before the end of the
session, he made her sob and writhe until he popped his healthy nut full into her gulping
grateful mouth, and he only used 4 more needles. Wishing he had done more, she smiled as
she licked his balls clean.
"You see, thats control. Next time you must have a plan for what you want to do, and
try to control yourself. Submissives expect dominants to have control for them." He
wasn't sure what she mean't then, but realized it later. The next week he put 15 needles
in and spanked her and also perfomed some degradation and humiliation games before he
accidently spurted, and she caught the first blast on her breasts before hurriedly
engulfing his organ, swallowing and cumming as she drank the rest. And this week, Andrea
thought, checking herself in the mirror, who knows? A young powerful man like him couldn't
control himself yet and was still dangerous, but that immaturity also appealed to her so
much.
x At 10, he was late, and Andrea waited an extra ten minutes, before getting up, lifting
up her already soppy panties and attaching a couple of alligator clamps to her puffy
cuntlips. Moaning with the pain, she knew Jumbo was intentionally punishing her by being
late, and she wanted to suffer now for every second he was late.
"Judy, Is that Jumbo coming in?" she asked on the intercom. Hearing steps outside the
office Judy looked up, and saw a large shape in the frosted glass, but the big black youth
who opened the door was a stranger, even though the arrogant expression on his thick lips
was not unfamiliar.
"Um, no ma'am," she said into the mouthpiece and then to the young man, "Can I help
you?"
The hulking 6 footer stood arrogantly in front of the secretary's desk, "Da brothas say
dis be de place to get school absence excuses. So gimme one for Jefferson High!"
"Judy, is there a problem?" Andrea asked over the intercom.
"No, ma'am." she said into the mouthpiece, and then smiled at the young man "I'm sorry
sir, but we can't just hand them out for no reason."
"Ah tole you, Ah wants one, an you better give it up or maybe you get hurt. How's dat
for a reason, whitebitch?"
Judy smiled, licking her full lips, "No problem ma'am. I'll send Jumbo in as soon as
he gets here." Hanging up the phone, she smiled pleasantly up at the darkly handsome ebony
face.
"That's an interesting reason, sir," she said, "but I'm afraid its not good enough. I
suppose you'll just have to hurt me then."
The black male appeared to get more angry, "Don't think ah won't, whiteyslut! I not
above taking out mah belt and striping yo vanilla ass righteous. My pimp daddy taught me
how to work white bitches over and ah likes doin it." Judy's big breasts heaved at the
thought, her pussy drooling already.
"Well, sir," she said, "I guess your'e not giving me any choice now." The youth's
eyebrows raised, expecting her to give in. "If you could wait for a few minutes until the
next client comes in, I'll lock the door to the office and you'll have plenty of time and
privacy to show me what your daddy taught you!"
Lamont got hard at that, recognizing the submissive slut for what she was, and nodded
to himself, sitting down and impatiently waiting to make her scream. Judy smiled when he
appeared to wait and using a compact, touched up her makeup in anticipation.
Finally, in Andrea's ofice, her intercom announced he was here, and she took the clamps
off, used a damp paper towel on her face and adjusted her makeup, before letting him in.
Then, to let Jumbo know he was running things, she told her secretary to clear another
time slot after this one, in case this runs late. When the door was shut, Jumbo looked
down at her arrogantly, his hands on his hips.
"You not gwine bitch bout me bein late, ho?"
She sat down on a small couch, crossing her legs. "I wouldn't do that, Jumbo."
"Das raht, ah gots you figured now, ho. Yo nothin but a cheap white tramp. An today ah
gone make you suffer good. Gone really make you feel it, and den treat you like de slut
pig yo is."
Andrea maintained her cool posture, smiling politely up at the young black giant. He
opened his book bag, and withdrew a leather strap and a lightweight cat of nine tails.
Also, a plastic dog food bowl that he tossed on the floor. Andrea looked at it and licked
her lips, wondering if today she would use the safe word they had agreed on. It was a good
thing she had sound proofed this office she also thought.
x "Time for yo ass to suffer bitch, take yo clothes off now, all of dem!"
Unbuttoning her sheer sweater, her nipples already making indentations in it, she
smiled at Jumbo as he unzipped his pants, pulling out his huge organ himself, as he held
the cat of nine tails in his other hand. "Please, Jumbo, do try for no permanent marks
this time. I still have a few from last week."
"Why should I," he mocked her with his wide grinning mouth, "you a white slut cunt, ah
does what ah wants." As she stripped completely except for her heels, she sighed, and did
as he instructed, knelt on the couch, her hands behind her, her breasts arched out.
"I hope I please you, Master," she said, as he grinned, and measured his distance with
the whip. WHACK!!!, aaauuuchhh, she groaned and writhed at the burning welt across her
right breast. Grinning, he raised the whip again
WHACK!!! AAuuuuugh, she cried out, as he lashed her other hefty globe. This went on
for some time, as she cried and sobbed between screaming, now sweating heavily. Finally,
he stopped, and said it was time for her to really scream. Taking a break, Andrea kissed
him lovingly, her tongue slipping into his thick lips, wanting to thank him for the
whipping she had received so far, and did so. He grinned, and said that was nothing
compared to what he had planned. She frenched him again, and then licked his precum off
his drivelling huge organ.
He ordered her to turn around, and face the back, and present her butt. Doing so, she
kissed him once more, and looked at him lovingly as he striped her ass cheeks, making her
sob and cry, and she tried to kiss him between strokes.
x Finally, he had her kneel on the floor and rim him, which she had begun doing unbidden
last session, this time with a twist. She arched her big welted breasts between his legs
so he could continue to whip them as her eager tongue dove into his anus. This went on a
long time, until finally he knew he had to cum, and sat back on the couch, as she knelt
between his legs and worked her tongue from his anus to his balls, licking each one
completely, and then, proferring her butt again, he used the strap on it as she engulfed
his organ, swalling his hefty pearly drops of precum. As he whipped her, she orally
worshipped his huge organ.
x "Dats it, slut, suck that nigger meat while ah stripe you tramp ass. Dats it, work dat
tongue, dont stop just caus ah whip yo." This time he sprayed the back of her throat
first, and she sighed and creamed some more as she softly gulped and gulped his enormous
load of thick white hot sperm. When she finished licking him clean, he stood up, grinned,
and walked over to the plastic dog dish, and taking out his now soft hose, pissed in it,
hitting the floor a couple of times before filling it up.
Shakily still dazed from the torture and her sympathetic orgasm, Andrea watched him take
a camera from the book bag. "Ah wants mah homies to see a white tramp in action," he
explained. Ordering her to drink, she crawled over and lapped up the hot golden liquid. If
he wanted watersports, she preferred to drink it right from his knob, but, as he laughed
and took several shots, this wasn't too bad. Finally, she kissed his feet one last time,
and stood up, as he looked at her curiously. When she had finished dressing, using a damp
tissue on her breasts, she smiled and sat behind her desk. Jumbo had gotten hard again,
and wondered if he wanted to do anything else.
x Smiling warmly at him, "is there something else Jumbo?"
"Not sure yet, yo is one twisted white bitch. What you be sayin is, ah gots to find
sluts like you. Is dat it?"
"Yes, in a nutshell, yes," she said with a smile. "But before I tell you how, I wanted
to make sure you had some control. You have to find women who like it. I have a list of
organizations you can advertise in to give you. Of course if you ever screw up or hurt
someone, you'll be blacklisted." Continuing, she added, "and if you try this scene with an
outsider without breaking her in first, you'll be spending time in those metal cages."
"Is dat how you do it?"
"Um, I do lots of things. In dress, the way I act, everything in little ways."
"Ammm, spose I know dis gal in school, what ah say?"
"Well, advertise a little first, when I dress up, I have a pair of handcuffs, a
bracelet shaped like a whip, some tight armbands, leather, etc. Ask if you could tie her
up sometime, but laugh. Stuff like that." Laughing she added, "thing is, you have to be
safe as well as wicked."
"What about you?"
"Me?"
"Why dont I use you? You be mah girlfriend."
Andrea bit her lip. "We have to be discreet, Jumbo. But all right, I'll meet you
wherever you say some night and see if it works."
"Dat's good, ah gots me a back room ah can work you over in, and got a dog leash and
coller. And my homies gwine love you mouth and tongue on their johnsons."
This had gotten him hard enough so he unzipped once more, and told her to lay across
her desk and slip down her panties. It wasn't the first time he entered her, but she
sobbed with pain and joy at his huge size, and moaned as he sprayed, jet after jet into her
womb.
After he had left, and she had painfully recovered, sitting with thighs pressed and her
panties holding in the flood of sperm, she decided she needed just one more thing to make
the morning complete.
It took several beeps on the intercom before Judy dreamily responded. Her nude bottom
was pink striped, her bare breasts had thumbtacks in them and Lamont was naked, half
squatting over her face as he gripped her desk, enjoying her final gesture of adoration
after giving him a blow job. Trailing a string of saliva from her tongue to Lamont's anus,
Judy replied, "um, slurp, yes ma'am?"
x "Ring up Ronald for me, Judy, and finish up whatever your'e doing out there, this is an
office you know."
"(Sigh) yes ma'am." Thinking what a selfish bitch, she gave Lamont's anus a lingering
kiss and smiled up at him as she wrote out his school excuse.
"You'll have to go, sir." Zipping up, and looking down at her arrogantly, he sneered
as he took the piece of paper.
"Ah figured you would come around, whitebread. In fact next time ah wants an ass suck
and a blow job, I might just come back."
Judy was buttoning her top and smiled warmly up at him, "ooooh yes sir, I hope you do.
But for an absence excuse, I'm afraid you'll still have to punish me again."
When she connected her Andrea's submissive white boyfriend and put him though, Andrea
smiled as he answered.
"Ronald, dear," she said, "would you mind terribly coming over to my office for a bit?"
Getting a hardon in his pants in the investment firm office he worked at, he smiled and
whispered, "I sure don't mind. Are we going out to lunch?
"Um, no, I just need a little, you know, cleaning out, before my afternoon
appointments."
"Um, " he paused, a little disappointed at not having an actual date, "I have to cross
town, use a taxi."
"Thank you dear, hurry and bring some Chinese takeout, for me, will you?" as she hung
up even as he was agreeing. Ronald was hopeful that sometime in the future they would go
out on something more like a date
An hour alter, Andrea sighed as she relaxed back in her sofa, having cum again as he
orally cleaned her. Dazed and dizzy by his efforts, his face cum smeared, Ronald was
stroking his unzipped organ, dripping with precream. "Oh man," he said, "you look sweet
today, darling."
She smiled at him, reaching for a container of Chinese take out and a plastic spoon.
"Move back dear so I can watch. I want to see you masturbate and lick your palm clean."
Ronald obeyed her, disappointed in being relegated to this action instead of making love
the way he wanted to. But Andrea loved it. Giggling as she took a bite of the takeout,
"You see, we do have lunch together after all." Blushing furiously while he pumped his
tiny by comparison organ, she laughed as he sprayed and caught his load in his free hand,
and squealed in delight as she made sure he licked it clean before casually dismissing him.
He was still redfaced with his hand trying to cover cumstains on his pants when he went
past her secretary and Judy smirkingly asked him if he enjoyed his lunch.
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