Kneeling before my Master on the cold stony basement floor, I obediently sucked his long and thick, juicy Black cock. It took me a long time to accept my position in the grand scheme of things but I now know my place. Of course, anybody at all familiar with me would be shocked to see me in this position. In another life, I was a Dominatrix. I Dominated both women and men in my dungeon in metropolitan Hamilton, Ontario. Yet even as I topped those submissive people whom fate brought to my domain, I was in denial about something. The existence of my own submissive side. Thanks to Master Ares Rasmus, I am now over that and I fully embrace my submissive side. At last, I feel whole.
Master Ares strokes my long, neatly dreadlocked Black hair as I suck his cock and balls with gusto. My hands are firmly handcuffed behind my back as I suck him off. I look up at my Master while gently flicking my tongue over his foreskin and licking at the underside of his shaft. He is such a beautiful man. Six feet two inches tall, broad-shouldered and well-built, with a lean, muscular body. His head and face are neatly shaved and he looks simply magnificent in a sleeveless Black T-shirt with a Death's Head emblazoned on it and Black leather pants. His dark brown skin positively glistens in the well-lit basement which serves as his dungeon and our playground for tonight. He is just the most beautiful Black man I've seen in a long time.
Master Ares urges me to continue sucking him off and I obey. After playing together so many times, I have a keen understanding of what he likes. I observe our reflections in the nearby mirror as I go down on the man I love. Once upon a time, the image reflected in the mirror would have been disturbing to me. I used to see myself as a Dominatrix and a Dominant woman alone. The woman in the mirror is a dark-skinned, dreadlocked Black woman with fierce-looking tattoos everywhere. I've got a tattoo of a hawk on my left shoulder, an eagle on my right shoulder, and the image of a mongoose battling a cobra emblazoned between my shoulder blades. I love the mongoose. It's my totem animal, I guess. I've got a tattoo of a scorpion on my lower back, and twin tattoos of Mamba snakes on my forearms. On my inner thighs I've got matching tattoos of a near mythical creature, the Megalodon shark of the ancient seas. I fell in love with the creature when I first saw it in a Discovery Channel special. Yeah, I'm a tattoo freak. Makes sense because I'm a tattoo artist. I am the owner and CEO of Rachel Stanwood Ink Incorporated, the only Black-owned tattoo shop in Ontario, as far as I know. We have locations in Hamilton, Toronto and Ottawa. I have twenty six employees working for me. Not bad for a twenty-three-year-old gal, eh?
Master Ares sighs in pleasure as I flick my tongue over his hairy balls. His firm hands grip my hair tightly as I tease him in the most wickedly delicious way I can think of. He urges me to continue, calling me his little tattooed slut. I find that wickedly because I am neither little nor a slut, tattooed though I may be. While barefoot, I stand five-foot-eleven, I'm taller than most women and a lot of men find my height kind of intimidating. Add to that the fact that I'm curvy, beautifully dark-skinned and big-bottomed and you can imagine why a lot of people find me exotic and forbidden. Rachel, you're too much, those are the words I heard for most of my life. Many people have accused me of being a bossy Black woman. I guess we all have a stereotype we just can't live down no matter what we do. This one is mine.
At some point, I stopped fighting it and instead embraced it. Thus, I became Mistress Rachyl, the most sadistic Black Dominatrix ever. I set up a website, complete with pictures of me wearing Black leather outfits and displaying my wide array of sex toys. My advertisements worked really well. Plenty of folks lined up to get Dominated by my sadistic alter ego. In my time, I've Dominated women and men of all races. I once fucked a Saudi guy with a strap-on dildo while mocking the holy book of his faith. Before you raise your damn eyebrows, just hear me for a second. He specifically requested me to do that. The combination of female Domination and sacrilege turned him on, I guess. Another session I really enjoyed was the time I Dominated this tall, blonde-haired white woman from Gauteng, South Africa. She insisted on being flogged, spat on, pissed on and eventually fucked with a strap-on dildo while being punished for being a 'racist Afrikaner slut'. A lot of people like playing with taboo subjects, race, religion and politics being the top three.
