I think that secretly I knew if I gave in, that I would have a hard time turning back. Fortunately that hasn't been the case. I have indulged in my cr...aving, and yet not given into the traditional "cuckold" lifestyle where I reject my husband. Our sex life was as passionate as ever, and even enhanced by my love for black men. This has been mainly due to the fact that Dave is very dominant. I think I have discovered that my desire is to be dominated in the bedroom and very few white men can do. “You are the one. I knew it from the beginning.”Flushed with gratitude at his praise and the promise within, she took the initiative and fucked her throat with his rigid pillar until she was again bruised and raw. What she was doing wouldn’t have been possible save for the hours of relentless oral assault she’d been forced to endure, and her already waning resentment at such treatment dissolved. Ignoring her discomfort, she focused instead on the pleasure she was bringing him. Her own needs. The Admiral carefully removed the knife from her hands and walked to the desk, replacing it in the box. He placed the box back in his desk, and withdrawing a key from his coat, which hung on the back of the chair, he locked the drawer. Evelyn did not know what to expect. While she had never displeased the Admiral before, she had seen the harshness he was capable of with the men aboard. Would he whip her as he had whipped them? Evelyn could only guess. Yet when he turned to her, the anger she. Alright, alright. I'll eat it. Thank you." He took the fork gently from her fist where she'd made a motion to stab him. Sophia was still feeling on edge, and she looked down at her hand with a frown as Bren cracked the package open and sighed in obvious resignation. She had only meant to threaten him playfully with the fork, but her body was taut with strain and it showed in the way she'd reflexively clutched at the fork.It wasn't just that she was finally going to get the information she'd.