White Slut's Club: Ep28

Judge Harmon continued, "Now, Mrs. Crutcher, we can't have you going out in public places like The Pit with cum all over your face searching for black cock." "I'm so sorry," I said, breaking down.

He laughed loud again. "It's okay, Mrs. Crutcher, your need for black cock is natural, it is what all white women crave... although most would never admit it or make their dark fantasies a reality." Between tears I said, "I had never fantasized about black men before today."

Samantha interjected, explaining the evening and how I ended up at The Pit.

"Do you still have no fantasies for black cock?" the judge asked.

A couple hours ago that answer would have been yes, but now, after sucking Jimmy's big cock, hearing about Bruce's big cock, I could no longer honestly say yes. I answered with a smile, "I plead the fifth." "Everyone who pleads the fifth is guilty," Matt interjected.

"That is only an assumption," I countered.

"No, it is always the case," Matt continued.

"Stop badgering the witness," I playfully answered.

"We'll let the jury decide," Judge Harmon smiled.

"Decide what?" I asked, no longer sure where this conversation was going.

"If you're guilty of being in denial of lusting after black cock," he answered.

"I'm guilty," Samantha said as she dropped to her knees in front of the Judge and asked, "What is my punishment, Judge?"

"Guilty of what?" He asked coyly.

"Being a slutty white bitch who craves black cock," she answered without hesitation, a hunger in her eyes that you can't fake.

"Hungry enough to obey every order we make of you tonight?" Judge Harmon asked.

"Yes, Master," she answered, my mouth dropping open at the use of such an extreme word.

"Don't you mean Masters?" Judge Harmon clarified.

course, I meant Masters," Samantha said with a giggle, "I'm such a silly white slut."

I hadn't closed it

having my best friend kissing me in front of three significant black men was the most surreal yet. Her lips were so much softer than any man I had ever kissed and, as her tongue slipped into my mouth, I let go and embraced my first lesbian moment. Like never seriously considering a black cock, I had never

minutes when the limousine came to a stop and Judge Harmon suggested,

breaking the intimate

drawn into the act of sexual submission, I replicated her answer, "Yes, Master." Saying the words were surprisingly liberating and flowed easily from my lips as it led to an instant dampening of my already wet panties. Two minutes later, we were in the elevator and as soon as the door closed, Judge Harmon

to her knees and quickly fished out Mr.

Harmon ordered as I

added, "Yes, Mikaela, it's time to

his smug and pretentious attitude in court a major turn-off, yet I felt myself dropping to my knees. I glanced over to see that Mr. Cocksmith

to work,

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black cocks were monsters. His was only a bit bigger than my bastard ex's. I smiled at

said, his tone implying he was

moment, yet there I was on my knees, in an elevator, sucking black cock. Although theoretically I should have been humiliated, a rush of exhilaration at the naughty exhibitionist act of submission coursed through me as I slowly bobbed back and forth on Matt's semi-erect cock, feeling it

Matt demanded and I obeyed, bobbing back and forth eagerly, wanting to take all

in my mouth when the

training inside," Judge Harmon

continual degradation of my

my mouth and

desire to get fucked

questioned, putting his cock

Master, of course," I

back up. Samantha grabbed my hand and led

my humble

condo, but more like a luxury hotel suite that you see in the

smiled, before adding, "Why don't

my head still spinning. Soon I was only in thigh highs, panties and bra. She unclasped my bra and tossed it to Judge Harmon who approved,

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