In this chapter, both Reed's sister, Jennifer, and Vicky's mom's Rochester Mistress, Ava, start getting black bred. The couples meet Beth and Sahar while out in a public restaurant. Reed gets to put his cock in his wife for the first time since she was tattooed. This chapter contains interracial sex and black breeding, oral sex, lesbian sex, anal sex, BDSM training, dominance and submission, public sex, and taboo sex between in-laws. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his help editing my works. This is a copyrighted literary work, and not to be copied, edited, changed, altered, or published anywhere, including alternative media, without the author's express written permission. © Copyright 2025
My Black Babies, Ch 29
Mom's Dominant, Ava, Pays a Visit
Monday. What can I say about Monday? Jennifer got fucked again to start the day, not like last night, but her pussy was well stretched, and I cleaned up. Reed was making breakfast before work, and I helped him finish. Well, not totally finish. Master put the finishing touches on all the plates but his. He had Reed stroke him off until he could add his cum to the four plates of scrambled eggs and bacon Reed had made. Let's call it Eggs Derek or Eggs Master. Reed, Jennifer and I ate on the floor again, although we got utensils. Josephine got fed, and forced to cum without permission. Reed and Josephine both left for work, and Jennifer and I got punished for the orgasms we'd had yesterday. Before she left, Josephine got the key to Jeremy's cock cage.
"After work, go straight to your house. Wait for Jeremy to get home and suck him off to three fast orgasms, while caressing his balls. Ruin the last one. When you're done, return here quickly. We're going out for dinner tonight. I want to see your tits when I'm across the table from you."
"Yes, Master."
All day long yesterday Jennifer had thirty-three orgasms, and that didn't include her last fucking of the night, where all her orgasms were allowed. That was 165 swats. I'd only had a dozen when I'd been licked, say during my shaving, or Jennifer's pussy licking training. I got mine first, bracing myself against the bed. Then, Jennifer got hers. He pulled out a heavy leather paddle, the Enforcer, and a whip, a light flogger.
While I was recording from behind her so her pussy and ass were both visible, Jennifer got fifty swats with his hand while over Master's lap. It turned her backside a nice shade of red. She didn't use either of her safe words. It wasn't that bad, as he was just starting out and she hadn't yet learned to use subspace. He talked to her about subspace, and every so often, he'd pause, rub her ass and caress her pussy, not to orgasm, but just increasing her endorphin load.
After her fifty swats, Master finger fucked her to a permitted orgasm, and let the redness fade a little before picking up the leather paddle.
"This one thuds more than stings, slut. It can be a more severe spanking, which is why I'm only doing twenty with this one. Try not to think about the spanking, but the fucking I'll give you when I'm done. Let the warmth flow. Feel it leave your fine ass and spread to the rest of your body, including your pussy and breasts. Feel the warmth there, as well as your ass. Just relax. I don't want to harm you, just enforce discipline. I won't break any blood vessels or leave bruising. Trust me."
"Yes, Master."
Twenty swats later, her ass was a darker red than with the hand before it, but she still hadn't used a safe word. He was spreading her swats around well, and gave each place a rest before it would feel the paddle again. Another finger fucking orgasm with permission followed.
"Let's talk about the next paddle, this light one with the phallic handle," Master said. "This one stings like a bitch, but it doesn't thud. There's almost no fluid shock. It's nearly impossible to leave bruising, despite how much it stings, but the sting quickly fades. A lot of women can orgasm when this is used on them when they've found subspace. You're still finding it. Again, don't think about the spanking. Ignore the pain, feel the heat of it instead. Let if spread throughout your body. Feel the heat in your pussy. Feel your pussy melt from the heat. Think of the sex we had last night and how you surrendered to me, and gave yourself to me, not your spanking. Think pleasant thoughts. You'll be getting sixty with this one, and they'll be spread out over your bottom and your legs, but also over time, giving the sting a chance to fade before the next swat comes. Don't be afraid to use your safe word if you need it. Are you ready?"
"Yes, Master."
Master used the Enforcer on all of the fleshy parts of her bottom and thighs. She'd give a little yelp each time she was struck. There were tears in her eyes, slowly leaking out and making their way down her cheeks, but she never stopped it. About halfway through, she got a strange expression on her face, and asked if she could cum.
"You may cum, slut."
Two more swats and Jennifer started to orgasm. Using the handle of the paddle, Master fucked her with it, strengthening her orgasm, and then giving her two more to go with it. She was squirming over his lap so delightfully, I wanted to burrow my face in her ass. He let the orgasms wash away, then finished her spanking with the Enforcer. Her ass wasn't as red as it had been after the leather paddle, broken up by her orgasms.
Next, Master showed her the whip. "I'm going to use this on your tits and pussy," he said. "I'm going to tie you down to the bed. It's not because it will hurt more than what you've already experienced, but that you'll be more afraid. You'll jerk around, and I don't want you jerking so much, I can't hit my target. You'll also be blindfolded so you can't see when it's coming. That also reduces movement. You still have your safe words. I won't violate them. If you need to use them, you can. Having multiple strands like this whip does, spreads the impact over a wider area, like a paddle does. It's not just one strand hitting you, it's twelve. You only have thirty-five left to go. Do you trust me not to hurt you?"
"Yes, Master. I trust you."
Master and I secured her arms and legs with the cuffs on her wrists and ankles, spread-eagle across the bed. He put a sturdy blindfold on she couldn't work off by moving around.
When she was secure and blind, Master ran his hand up and down her body. Her pussy was wet and leaking. He had me lick her to two more orgasms, both with permission.
"Don't anticipate. When the whip first touches you, I'll be using it to caress your body. The strands will touch you, then leave, touch you, then leave. Feel the touches, and remember that not every time it leaves, will it return as a swat. I don't want you anticipating. If you anticipate, it hurts worse than it really does. I'm very good at this. At some point, you may cum, Remember to ask for permission if you have the chance. You may not know you'll cum, any more than you'll know when the next swat is. Trust your Master not to harm you."
"Yes, Master, I do trust you." I started to record.
He began to caress her with the whip. Every time he removed the strands, she'd flinch, until after nothing happened five other times, she stopped flinching. That's when he gave her a light pop on her stomach.
"Ooh."
"It wasn't that bad, was it?"
"No, Master."
He did it some more, sometimes he'd strike her, other times he didn't. She could never tell when it was coming. The first time he struck her breast, it was around the fifth time she was struck. Her nipples engorged, becoming tiny spikes of desire.
"Not bad at all, was it, slut?"
"No, Master."
"I'm spreading these around, some will hit your pussy, and some your nipples, but none of them will be much worse than that one."
"Yes, Master."
After that, he moved the strands around. Sometimes he didn't hit her, other times he did, so she found it impossible to anticipate. Sometimes, when he hit a particularly sensitive spot, Jennifer would give a little yip. When she did, Master would often soothe the affected area with his hand or mouth until she purred.
When one of the strands hit her clit, she orgasmed. No warning, no permission. Master finger fucked her to make her orgasm stronger until she was arching off the bed. She came close a second time when he got a nipple particularly good, but it didn't quite spill over, although she asked. He reached the end and set the whip down.
"You're done. How do you feel?"
"Good, Master. I feel good."
"I'm going to fuck you now, tied to the bed. After you've had a couple more orgasms, Vicky will release your arms and legs."
"Yes, Master. Fuck your slut."
