It all started when Dexter uncovered the scandalous secrets of his Mothers ebony friend, Anna. Anna was a high-class call girl and her stock-broker brother was her pimp. All of Dexter Darker's mothers women friends were attractive and they all had husbands and places in society. The fact that Anna whored herself out to strange, white men was something of a mystery. But it excited Dexter and he pursued her through the city.
Dexter avoided and loathed cheap city hotels like the downtown sleep-inn. It was for desperate salesmen and bed-bugs, not for him. But that was where he had tracked Anna and her pimp brother too.
Dexter left the john alive, or so he thought, the man was knocked out and jammed into a maids closet. He tied the mans legs together for good measure.
Then he circumvented the lock on Anna's room. The door opened, Dex glided in closing it behind him and barring it too, with a device he had purchased.
He walked down the stunted hallway towards where the bed would be, “how is my black-ass Mommy tonight?” he called out confidently.
“mmm im feeling nasty mmm,” Said Anna, lounging on the bed in a silk nighty – braless but still in her skinny-girl panties.
“you ready to do what a white boy tells you to do?” Dex demanded, looking her up and down, wondering how far this would go.
“mmmm, yes, you know I luv that,” Anna purred somewhat halfheartedly without looking up at him.
“mmm you can call me Dexy,” Dexter smiled cruelly at her from the foot of the bed.
“yes, Dexy ?? I...
wait, who are you? Aren't you Miranda Darker's son? Uh, how old are you? What are you doing in here?” Anna asked, her lovely slender arms covering her chest now, looking up now.
"Well, well, if it isn't Anna, I guess your limp dick husband is at home doing dishes right about now."
He looks menacingly into her eyes as he removes his belt
“What -what is wrong with you?” She says rising to her knees on the bed.
"mmm, your hot body is what's wrong with me, and your slutty, hot outfit, mmm, I love it! Now get your black ass down on your hands and knees and I will teach you how to cum, you fucking whore"
He whacks the belt across his palm for effect.
She reaches out … !! and slaps him... ”d-d-dont you dare speak to me like that again....” She can tell that he already knows how scared she is.
He deliberately takes her slap and smiles after – he reaches up and takes the hand she slapped me with --- and guides it down – !! – to the thick bulge in his school shorts.
She thinks it feels like he must have a steel rod in his pants.
“N-n-no we can't ...stop it!"
“mmm, just admit it Mommy, you want this white cock up your black ass dont you!" he says as he lowers the strings from her shoulders that hold her nightie in place with his free hand --- the one holding he belt --- and – !! – he whacks her round ass with the rolled up belt.
Her delicate long fingers still wrapped around his bulge |