That earned me another slap beside the head, I could feel my ear burning and turning red.
"Damn boy, I told you it's Master Leon." he says, "I know you're in a hurry to suck my nigga dick and show Master Leon what a great cocksucker you are, but I think you need to get more into your role."
Role? God, I hope this wasn't being filmed.
Leon went over to the dresser and opened the top drawer and pulled out a black and white garment.
"Put this on, bitch boy, maybe it'll help remind you of your current status of being my servant."
He dropped it on the floor in front of me and I picked it up. I immediately recognized it as a French maid outfit, well at least the top, no white stocking or shoes anyway. I slipped it over my head, the bottom half barely covered my ass.
"Now if you want to pleasure my black dick, ask me again, this time correctly," he said.
"Master Leon, may I please remove your boxers?" That came out way too quickly.
"Better, bitch." he replied, "You best be looking me in the eye."
The way he was glaring at me now actually made me feel afraid of making another mistake. I kept my head up looking him in the eyes, which seemed to please him, and slowly slid his boxers over his ass and down his legs.
"Look at it, cocksucker," he demanded.
I leveled my head looked his cock in the eye so to speak. I must admit, I'd been hard the entire time and finally I got to look at his black dick. I hate to say it, but it was magnificent. Wasn't a big as Terrence's or as black, but it was still big and more of a brown chocolate I'd say. It was beautifully sculpted, circumcised and hanging flaccid directly over his nicely shaped black balls. Almost parting them.
Ugh, was my mouth watering?
"I see you are impressed, bitch," he was pretty sure of himself, "You're going to have to get me hard if you want to suck it though."
With that Leon turned around, placed both hands on the back of a chair and stuck his ass out towards me. He looked back at my confused face like he couldn't believe how stupid I could be. I just stared at him knowing what he wanted, but not bold enough to make a move. I mean, I was new to all this and technically didn't sign up for any of it. Sure I'd blown Terrence a few times, but he never took it this far. And what the hell was I supposed to do anyway, snap photos of Leon's awesome body?
"C'mon faggot, get me hard, I know you want to feel my cock in your mouth."
I was truly frozen, it was obvious what he wanted, but I just couldn't volunteer and do it. I was waiting like a submissive little bitch for an order.
"Ok, if you don't start licking my ass like a good little bitch, I'm going to get dressed and leave. Is that what you want?"