DARK Submission: A Bisexual Journey – Chapter 5 – Ashley’s DARK Lesbian Desires
Once back at her place, she asked, “Do you ever watch Internet porn, baby?”
“Isn’t that the only reason people go on the internet?” I answered without answering the question.
“Nice evasive answer,” Ashley noticed.
“Well, I watched a lot more before I met you,” I answered, which was true.
“How sweet,” Ashley smiled, before surprising me again. “I have subscriptions to a couple websites,” she admitted, opening her laptop.
“You do?” I asked, surprised that a woman would pay for Internet porn, it seemed like such a guy thing.
“Yep. After a long day at work I often need to unwind with a glass of wine, one of my toys and a little Internet porn,” she revealed.
“How many toys do you have?” I asked.
“More than a few less than a plethora,” she vaguely answered.
“Well that narrows it down completely,” I joked.
“I like to be an enigma,” she smiled, clicking onto a website.
“That you are,” I agreed, an enigma being the best word to describe her.
“Turn on the television,” she instructed.
“Sure,” I obeyed, reaching for the remote.
Once the screen was on, I realized that her computer was hooked up to her TV and the website she had up was all interracial lesbian porn.
“Wow,” I said, staring at the screen unable to formulate a complete thought.
“So this website has a variety of hot lesbian submission scenes,” Ashley explained, scrolling over a few brief pictures with summaries. “There is a student making her teacher her submissive play thing, that one is pretty hot I will download it for you, for the rare time you are home alone and need something to get you off.”
“Thanks,” I said, only vaguely knowing what I was saying thanks for. I was so overwhelmed by the different scenes of black and white girls, although these were all tasteful and appropriate pictures. I wasn’t surprised Ashley watched porn, I was surprised she paid for porn.
She continued, “Oh this one is hot too, a girl gets pulled over for speeding and ends up paying the fine with her face.”
I joked, “Cheaper than the ticket.”
“And a lot more fun,” Ashley volleyed back.
“Oh this one was crazy. Three prisoners overpower two guards and completely dominate them,” Ashley said, as if she was reviewing a book.
“That turns you on?” I asked, not imagining her being taken.
“Fuck yeah,” Ashley said, “just the thought of it has my cunt leaking. If we didn’t know her parents I would have followed that dyke right into the bathroom and fucked her senseless.”
“You would not,” I protested.
“In a heartbeat,” she countered. “Fantasy number two is me having sex with a black woman.”
“That one is a lot hotter than the first one,” I said, the thought of her in a sixty-nine with another girl, Rhianna of course popping into my head, was super hot.
“I don’t think so,” she shrugged, “they are both hot, just different.”
“Night and day different,” I added.
“I don’t know, more night and dusk,” she said, scrolling to another page of videos. “This one has the hottest black girl ever and she is even wearing stockings for you.”
I read the summary: Carol (the maid) is sick of the demeaning way her white boss treats her and decides to turn the tables on her, making the white boss the maid.
“Oh, oh, here it is,” she said, clicking on a chapter called Nursed to Sin. “Take a seat, baby, it’s time for a little bit of lesbian submission.”
I asked, “Are all the videos black women dominating white women?”
“Yep,” she replied matter-of-factly, sitting beside me and watching the scene start.
Another puzzle piece to the enigma that was Ashley. She was pretty aggressive with me in the bedroom, but would she be submissive to a woman? A black woman? Rhianna? Again, Ashley had my head spinning as I began watching porn for the third time in a week.
The scene started with a pretty blonde nurse, in her thirties I would guess, walking into a hospital room of a black teenager lying on the bed. “About fucking time,” the pretty black girl snapped.
“Excuse me,” the blonde nurse stammered, surprised by the patient’s rudeness.
“I have been waiting for twenty fucking minutes,” the black girl roared.
“Sorry, Ma’am,” the nurse responded, used to pacifying unhappy patients. “It is shift change and they must have missed you.”
“Ma’am, I like that,” the black girl smirked.
“What can I do for you?” The nurse asked her tone usually effective at calming most verbal storms.
“Massage my feet,” the young black girl replied.
“Pardon?” The nurse asked surprised by the request.
“Massage my fucking feet?” the black girl repeated.
“Sorry, Ma’am, we don’t do that,” the nurse replied, surprisingly keeping her cool.
“It wasn’t a fucking request,” the black teen patient snapped. “Now get your ass over here and massage my feet.”
The nurse seemed bewildered by the treatment, but decided it was better to appease the irate irrational patient before she caused an even bigger commotion. She walked to her and took the black girl’s right foot in her hands.
“Good girl,” the black teen complimented, the smile on her face implying she had nefarious intentions for the older, pretty nurse.
The nurse’s cheeks went red but she continued the servant like task.
I glanced at Ashley who was staring at the television completely intoxicated by the scene that was unfolding. Was it one of her fantasies to be seduced by a patient, a black patient?
I returned my gaze to the movie and noticed the nurse had changed feet.
Ashley flipped her stocking-clad feet onto my lap, and I instinctively took her foot in my hands and began massaging.
“Suck my toes,” the patient instructed the nurse.
“I really need to check on my other patients,” the nurse replied somewhat flustered by the request.
“Fine,” the patient replied, “but I expect you back here during your break. Is that understood?”
The question was in a tone that was clear it wasn’t a question but an expectation.
“I will try,” the nurse replied.
“If you don’t come and get your break time snack, I will come and find you and trust me you don’t want that,” the teen threatened.
“Yes, ma’am,” the nurse said.
“When is your break?” The teen asked.
“It’s at eleven,” The nurse answered.
“See, you then,” the teen stated.
“Yes, ma’am,” The nurse nodded in response, clearly desperate to get out of the room.
The nurse walked out and once the door was closed, she leaned herself against the wall her face flushed, her body reacting to the submissive task she had just done.
“Hot, hey?” Ashley asked, raising her other foot to my lips.
“It’s very interesting,” I answered which was the truth, my mind spinning with the unspoken implications of showing me this particular video.
“That’s a very politically correct response,” she smiled, bending her one leg so her foot landed right on my very stiff cock. “Interesting, very interesting,” she smiled as she turned her head back to the television and I took her nylon-clad toes in my mouth.
On screen, the white nurse was clearly rattled by her brief time with the blunt teenager. At her break, she walked to the door and paused.
“Get in here,” the voice came from inside the door.
The nurse paused a couple more seconds before pushing the door open and entering.
“My toes,” the teen instructed, as if two hours hadn’t transpired since their last conversation.
The nurse didn’t move closer to the patient as she explained, although her tone showed her weakness, “Ma’am, please, this is inappropriate.”
“Taking care of your patient’s needs is inappropriate?” The teen asked, innocently.
“Yes, no,” the flustered nurse replied, clearly overwhelmed and unaccustomed to the strong personality of the black teen.
“Come here,” the teen ordered.
The nurse tentatively moved towards the bed her nervousness obvious with each step.
The teen lifted up the blanket covering her to reveal she was naked and really stacked.
My eyes went big at just how perfect her body was and I hadn’t even gotten a good look at her ass.
The nurse stopped and stammered, “W-w-what are you doing?”
“Getting your snack ready,” the black girl responded, her hand going to her cunt.
“I-I-I-can’t,” the nurse stammered, even as she stared between the legs of the teen goddess, the girl’s completely shaved pussy staring back at her.
“You can and you will,” the teen responded, before adding, “Now get your ass over here and get to licking my cunt.”
“But….” The nurse began but was cut off.
“It is obvious you want to, your mouth is literally watering,” the black seductress assessed.
“No-I-….” The white nurse was cut off again, this time harshly.
“Get over here now and pleasure your black mistress,” the teen ordered.
The nurse, bewildered and scared to disobey the black patient, obeyed the order as she moved between the legs of the teenager.
“Good girl,” the teen said, her tone instantly softening.
The camera angle changed and it was a close up of the nurse just as she extended her tongue and leaned forward.
Glancing at Ashley, even as I continued massaging her foot with my hand as I pleasured her toes, when I noticed her right hand had moved to her pussy.
Ashley was transfixed by the happenings on screen, clearly drawn into the white-black submission. I was dying to ask her if she had ever been with a black woman, the thought of her being submissive hard to fathom.
Back onscreen, the older nurse was licking slowly, clearly unsure how to please another woman. The teen said, “Is this your first time eating cunt, my pet?”
The nurse’s already red cheeks turned a darker shade of red from the humiliation as she answered, softly, “Yes, Ma’am.”
“Don’t worry, they say practice makes perfect,” the black teen smiled as she reached for the back of the nurse’s head pulling it deeper into her pink perfection.
“Honey, come lick me,” Ashley moaned, her eyes never leaving the scene onscreen, as she opened her legs for me.
Although I was enjoying the nurse submission, I repositioned myself between her legs on the couch and went to work pleasing her. Ashley’s cunt was sopping wet already and her intoxicating scent swarmed over my senses.
Although I couldn’t see the movie, I could hear it, as the scene progressed, the black teen’s aggressive verbal domination steadily increasing.
I heard her say, “I think I will have to take you back to my sorority and let you learn how to please a sista,” and “Such a good white slave,” and “I can’t wait to fuck that white box of yours,” and “Or maybe I will plug that white ass of yours.”
While I heard all the cock stiffening dirty talk, I eagerly licked Ashley whose moans were louder than usual and when the black girl said, “You love nigger pussy, don’t you?” Ashley grabbed my head and came all over my face as she screamed, “Fuuuuuuuuck yes.”
I wasn’t sure if she was talking to me or speaking for the nurse in the movie, but either way my face was coated with Ashley’s sticky wetness, my mind spinning with another naughty quirk of hers.
Finally, Ashley let go of my head as I sat up and said, “You were extra wet today.”
“I have been dripping since Rhianna flirted with me,” she admitted.
“Is that so?” I teased, my hand massaging her leg.
“Fuck yes,” Ashley said, adding, “As I said, it is another fantasy of mine to be seduced and taken by a woman of colour.”
“That doesn’t seem like you,” I pointed out.
“I told you, I’m an enigma,” she shrugged.
“So what if Rhianna hits on you again?” I asked, my cock creating a tent in my pants.
“Would you let me get fucked by her?” Ashley asked, her tone playful, blurring the intent. Was she serious?
“Could I watch?” I asked.
“If she lets you,” Ashley smiled, shifting her body around so it was her turn to please me.
She released my cock from its fabric prison and said, “Watch the rest of the scene and imagine the patient is Rhianna and the nurse moi.”
“Aaaah,” I moaned as she engulfed my cock whole and I returned to watching the television.
The scene had shifted since I last watched. Somehow, the black patient had gotten herself a strap-on and was fucking the nurse from behind. The nurse, bent over the bed, her skirt up, pantyhose torn, was being fucked hard and her moans displaying just how much she was enjoying it.
“Do you like my cock in that cunt of yours,” the black Domme asked.
“Yeeeees,” the nurse whimpered.
“And you will be a good white slave for me?” the teen asked, slamming into the nurse so hard the bed moved.
“Yeeees,” the horny nurse answered, her breathing getting increasingly erratic.
“Beg to be my white slave,” the black goddess demanded, suddenly stopping with the plastic cock still deep inside the nurse.
The nurse was desperate to come, the fucking clearly stopping just before her climax was reached, she didn’t hesitate as she answered, “Yes, Mistress, please can I be your white slave?”
“Is that all you got?” the black Mistress asked, her finger moving to the nurses’ back door.
“Whaaaaat?” The nurse screamed, as a finger penetrated her ass without warning.
“Good white slaves have three holes for their Mistress to use,” the teen Mistress explained as she began slowly pumping her finger in and out of her new slave’s ass. “Shit you are tight, haven’t you ever taken anything up your ass before?”
“Nooooo,” the nurse answered, clearly in pain from the back door violation.
“Well, we better change that,” the teen said, as she, with some work, slid a second finger inside.
“Oh myyyyy God,” the nurse screamed in pain, loud enough that if this were a real hospital they would have visitors.
“Enjoying the movie?” Ashley asked, taking my cock out of her mouth.
“It’s pretty hot,” I admitted, looking down at her.
“Just imagine how hot it would be live,” Ashley smiled, before returning to pleasuring my cock. She was sucking ever so slowly, making sure to allow me to watch the whole movie scene before allowing me to blow my top.
The idea of watching her with another woman was amazing, the thought it could be an eighteen-year-old student of mine: surreal, hot and scary, but mostly hot. Just the thought of seeing Rhianna’s gravity defying breasts bared (I had seen them up close many cock-stiffing times) had my balls beginning to bubble.
Returning to the video just in time, I heard the nurse beg, “Please I will do anything, just please don’t fuck my ass.”
“You will come to my sorority and please every one of my sista’s?” the black teen asked, rubbing her cock between the nurse’s white ass cheeks.
“Yes,” the nurse agreed, clearly willing to do anything to avoid being sodomized.
“And you will never disobey your chocolate Mistress,” the teen asked, the smile on her face giving away her true intent…she was going to fuck the nurse’s ass no matter what the nurse said.
“Yes, Mistress, I will be your white slave, your obedient pet,” the nurse replied.
“Beg for it in your ass,” the teen Mistress ordered, lube magically in reach of her hand as she generously lubed her cock.
“No, please,” the nurse pleaded.
SMACK!
“Do as you’re told, slut,” the teen ordered, as she finished lubricating her cock.
Defeated, the nurse stammered, “P-p-please.”
“Please, what, slave?” the teen questioned, pouring lube between the white ass cheeks of the nurse.
“Please fuck my ass,” the nurse responded weakly.
“Please fuck my ass, what?” the Mistress questioned, pushing the nurse further into the depths of submission, as she placed the cock back between the ass cheeks of the pretty, disheveled nurse.
“Please fuck my ass, Mistress, my ebony goddess,” the nurse answered, even adding a hot extra part.
“As you wish, you fucking cheap ass slut,” the teen responded, piling on more and more humiliation to the submissive, bewildered nurse.
“Ooooooooh myyyyyyyy,” the nurse screamed, as the strap-on cock began breaking through her back door.
“Oh my indeed,” the teen chuckled as the plastic cock slowly disappeared between the white ass cheeks of the nurse.
A close up of the nurse showed the sheer mixture of pain and pleasure that was coursing through her body as she got her ass reamed.
The scene was incredibly hot, just as the thought of Ashley with Rhianna or another woman, as was also the slow burn Ashley was doing on my cock with her mouth and I knew my eruption was imminent.
“You like being an ass slave?” the teen Mistress asked, a couple of minutes later, as she began to really fuck the nurse, her body slamming into the nurse’s ass making the bed move with each forward thrust.
“Yeeeeees,” the nurse whimpered her orgasm on the rise.
“Come for me, ass slut, come like the slutty white whore you were born to be,” the teen continued her verbal abuse.
“Oh God, oh God,” the nurse moaned, so close to euphoria.
Not even realizing I was doing it, I grabbed Ashley’s head and began fucking her mouth with my cock, bucking my ass up and shoving it deep in her mouth. The slurping sounds echoed through the room as I watched the final submission on screen.
“Fuuuuuuuck,” the nurse screamed, as her orgasm cascaded through her.
“Coming from getting fucked in the ass, shit, you really are a fucking whore,” the teen belittled, as she pulled out, walked around the bed and shoved the cock into the nurse’s mouth.
“Fuuuuuuuuck,” I repeated, as I shot my load into Ashley’s mouth, suddenly realizing what I was doing and I let go of her head. Thankfully, she took over bobbing up and down as I continued spewing my seed in her mouth.
After a few seconds, she sat up and said, as if nothing had happened, “Oh watch this.”
I returned my eyes to the television and away from Ashley to see an older black nurse walk in.
The white nurse tried to move away but was held in place by her teen Mistress.
“You did it, Janet,” the black nurse said, as she pulled off her skirt.
“Yes, Mother, and she is all yours,” the teen smiled, as she roughly grabbed the white submissive and tossed her onto the bed.
“I didn’t think she was doable,” the mom said, climbing onto the bed, straddling the dazed white nurse’s face.
“They are all doable,” the daughter responded. “No white slut has ever been able to refuse.”
As the mom smothered her white co-worker’s face, she laughed, “Like mother, like daughter.”
“Fucking gets me off every time,” Ashley said, before adding, “apparently you too.”
“Sorry, I got carried away,” I apologized.
“No worries, it was kind of hot for you to just take control and use me like your little slut,” Ashley smiled, reaching over and giving my semi-erect cock a firm how-are-you-doing squeeze.
Joking, I answered, “Well you are my little slut.”
“Your slut plans to flirt like hell with Rhianna the next chance she gets,” she promised.
“Flirt away,” I replied, the reality of the lesbian act way more fantasy than potential actuality.
We spent the rest of the day together going for a walk and enjoying a nice dinner before parting, without talking about sex again. Before I left, we had a quickie in her kitchen, and agreed that with our hectic week (basketball playoffs to focus on for me and with the hospital short staffed, Ashley would be working double shifts all week) that we probably wouldn’t see each other for a few days.
As she kissed me goodbye, she handed me a USB flash drive and said, “A couple scenes I think you may like.”
“Thanks, you are turning me into a dirty old man,” I joked.
“My dirty old man,” she corrected, kissing me again. Breaking the kiss, she said sweetly, “I love you, baby.”
“I love you, too, angel,” I returned, before heading home feeling completely satisfied in every possible way.
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