It was Thursday evening a few days later when the doorbell rang. I looked outside and I could see a young black man whom I recognized as one of the gang members. I opened the door and he asked to come in saying that he had a message from the Boss.
I asked what the message was and he said that he was supposed to deliver it to my wife and I together. After inviting him in and showing him to a seat in the living room I went into the kitchen for Pat who was drying the dishes.
We came back into the living room to find him relaxing on one of the lounge chairs like he owned the place. He stood up as we came into the room.
As we stood there he said "The Boss wants you at our place at eight in the evening this Saturday."
We both continued to stand there expecting more. Finally I asked "Is that it?"
"No. No it isn't" he said. "The Boss told me to tell you that your wife was supposed to tip me."
Pat started to reach for her purse when the young man began to laugh. "Not like that you dumb bitch" he said. "You are supposed to tip me by servicing my black dick like you did for the Boss the other night."
"What!" I shouted. "Are you nuts? You can't just come in here and expect my wife to suck your dick."
"Listen up you fool. Both you and your lovely wife are the property of our gang. Once the Boss is finished with his fun you will both be expected to service any black man that we send over here. You will be servicing other blacks any place and any time that you are told. This is what it means for your wife to be a Queen of Spades and you as her cuckold."
"Now Pat I want you to get over here and get on your knees and suck my dick. I don't have all night. And just in case you have some idea that you can quickly suck me off and send me on my way you can forget it. The whole gang has seen your most recent video where both of you deep throated the Boss."
"Shit" he snorted. "The Boss set us up a little movie theater. He has been showing your videos to all kinds of people for the last week. You two are famous" he laughed. "Now get on your knees Pat and show me what you can do."
Pat looked at me and reluctantly walked over and knelt in front of the young man. As she started to unzip his fly he motioned for her to stop. "Steve" he said. "Here is my cell phone. I want you to record everything so that I can prove to the Boss that you were obedient."
As I took the phone and began to record my wife resumed unzipping his fly. After some effort Pat finally got his black dick out. As she stroked it a few times I felt my own cock beginning to grow. I zoomed in to get a close up as Pat extended her tongue and licked the pre cum from his dick. Then her lips parted and engulfed the head of his dick. Her soft red lips gripped his shaft tightly as she began to move back and forth.
I was enjoying the sight of my beautiful blonde wife fully dressed and on her knees servicing a black cock like a local whore. I smiled when it dawned on me that Pat was enjoying the experience herself. She had told me that she enjoyed being forced to do things that she would normally never do. She actually liked being used, degraded and even humiliated.
A short time later the cell phone recorded my wife totally engulfing his black cock and pushing it all the way down her throat. Her nose pressed into his groin.
It was just a few moments before he reached behind her head and forced his dick even deeper down her throat. He thrust in and out a few more times and then held her head tightly. I knew then that my wife was taking his cum down her throat and into her belly. Seconds later I felt my own ejaculation as my cock unloaded into my pants.
When he finally released her head she slowly backed up letting his limp dick slide out of her mouth. She was about to get up when he said simply "Clean it up. Lick it clean." Pat dutifully began to lick cum and spittle off of his now limp cock.
When she had finished he zipped his pants, took his phone, turned and left. Pat remained kneeling there for a few moments. Her lips were swollen. There was cum and spittle on her lips and cheeks. As I reached down to help her up I told her "You are beautiful." She smiled and then leaned forward and kissed me deeply sharing the taste of the messenger's cum.
Saturday night we arrived at eight as instructed. Once again the Boss met us at the door and invited us in.
"You're looking lovely tonight Patricia. There are a lot of people here that are looking forward to seeing your luscious body filled with black cock."
Pat looked at me a little startled and then turned and asked the Boss exactly what he meant by "a lot of people".
The Boss said "Well since the last time you were here we have added a small theater. I was using it to show your videos, they are very popular by the way, and I realized that we could use the same space to provide live shows while we were making videos. So I have arranged a stage where you will conduct live performances and we will record the show for our next video. I installed thirty seats and all tickets have been sold. It seems that there are a lot of men who want to see the live performance rather than purchase the video. This way we can make money two different ways."