This true experience happened several years after my wife's submissive black cock training, described in Training of a Porn Arcade Slut, and Moving Day Slut. By now, my blond, hard body submissive wife was getting quite comfortable being a slut for black cocks. We both work in professional careers, and our offices are right downtown in a major city. Through a contact magazine, (this was still before the internet) I found a successful black dominant executive. He met all our requirements, being clean, in great shape, well hung, and into dominating white women. He was the CEO of a successful real estate company, and leased a suite of offices in a major skyscraper on 5th Avenue, right downtown. This building also housed a high end restaurant, bar, two theaters, and designer retail space. It was a perfect setup for my purposes.

At 6pm on a week night, we arrived at the bustling building and took the elevator to the 28th floor. In my business, I deal with a lot of high net worth clients, and I told my wife that I wanted her to basically help me retain an important client. She was told that whatever he wanted, she was to obey. This really turned her on, so she dressed for the part. She was dressed in black stiletto heels, crotchless dark pantyhose, a black leather mini, and a V neck top that showed off her D cup tits. With her blond hair, deep red lipstick and nail polish, she looked like a high priced whore. When we arrived at Ken's offices, the receptionist was just closing up for the night. She stared at my wife and said ?Can I help you?? Before I could answer, Ken, a 6?2? athletic black man greeted us, and told his receptionist, ?You may go now; these important clients and I will meet in the conference room.? Without a word, the receptionist got her coat, and left, locking the door behind her.

When my wife saw Ken, I could tell she approved of my choice. We all went into a typical conference room, complete with a long table with seats for 20. Ken and I engaged in some business small talk, and then the black executive said, ?Well, let's see what you've brought me.? Turning to my wife, I said, strip down to just heels and pantyhose. Trembling with anticipation, she obeyed. She proudly showed off her killer body, maintained by hours of fitness training, her gorgeous legs, cute white ass, and her perfect shaved pussy, with two labia piercings. Ken then began his inspection. Taking control, he ordered her to assume various degrading positions while he roughly handled her ass, cunt, and tits. At one point, Ken and I were seated at the conference table, and he made my wife squat down on the table top with her knees open wide in front of him. He reached up and started pulling and twisting her pink distended nipples. Now my wife really gets hot when her nipples are tortured, and we could both see her pussy get wet and open. Ken then took out his expensive fountain pen, and slowly inserted it into my wife's pussy. Unable to contain herself, she started humping up and down on the pen, soon covering the pen with her secretions. When he withdrew his pen, wet and shiny with her cunt juice, he said ?Clean my pen, you hot white whore? She eagerly licked all her juices off the pen. Next, he made her lay on her back with her legs spread wide in front of him as he made some business calls. While talking to some employee on the phone, his free hand was finger fucking my wife, first with 2 fingers, then with 3 fingers, as my wife's moans filled the empty conference room. Like a bitch in heat, my wife arched her back and raised her hips to get more of his dark fingers into her hungry pussy. As he concluded his business call, he jammed all 4 fingers into her steamy pussy, and she let out a cry of pleasure/pain. Feeling he had set the tone for the evening, Ken ordered my wife to crawl to his office. Of course he had a corner office down the hall, and we both enjoyed the view of a sexy blond white married slut, crawling on her hands and knees, following the heels of her black master.

Once we entered his spacious office, I noticed that all the blinds were open and the lights were on bright. Since we were right in the heart of the business district, on two sides of Ken's office were large office buildings, and I could see across the way, some guys were working late. Ken positioned himself right at the windows (which were floor to ceiling) and ordered my wife to take out his cock. My wife got on her knees and slowly took our Ken's thick 9? coal black cock. Without being told, she extended her pink tongue and savored a big drop of precum on the tip of his cock. I could see clearly several groups of men in the adjacent office buildings watching the blond whore suck black cock. He ordered her to lick his big black balls, which she eager did. He then grabbed her blond hair and started throat fucking her, to see if she could deep throat. After years of training her, she was very adept at relaxing her .throat and breathing through her nose, so she was able to take all of him. After about 20 minutes of her cocksucking, he abruptly pulled his hard cock out of her mouth. She tried frantically to get it back with her open mouth, but he just laughed and slapped her across the face with his hard cock a few times. He grabbed her long blond hair and pulled her onto his executive desk.

She laid on her back, with her long legs in a V, pointed to the ceiling, as he put on a jumbo sized rubber and started to fuck her roughly. He used her like a whore, without regard for her pleasure or comfort. His thrusts into her open pussy had the force of a fist, jack hammering into her tight pussy. She whimpered and begged, but he continued to use her the way he saw fit. Every time his cock would hit bottom, she'd let out a cry. This went on for about 20 minutes and she started to have orgasms, despite the pain. After about 20 minutes, I decided she was making too much noise, so I jammed my 8? cock into her mouth. Now her pussy was stretched and loosened up, and she was really enjoying being used. She was giving me a world class blowjob while Ken was pounding her pussy. At one point, he reached down, and pulled her pussy lips wide open by her rings, and then slammed his cock deep. She let out a scream, but it was muffled by my cock filling her mouth. Ken and I then traded places.

I had told Ken before that she loved the taste of her own pussy, so he ordered her to lick all the accumulated juices off of his rubber encased cock. She was totally into her degradation, and like a bitch in heat, was moaning and licking his cock for all she was worth. When I entered her stretched pussy bareback, I could feel the heat and wetness of her cunt, and how loose her pussy walls were. As I fucked her, my wife, without being told went lower and started to suck and lick Ken's balls. ?That's right, you nasty white whore, clean my black balls!? After she finished, Ken looked at me and said, ?Let's give the boys across the way a real show.?

Ken rolled a secretary chair over to the window, and ordered my wife to spread her legs and lean over the chair. Now she was in full view of our audience, as I entered her from behind. Ken then ordered her to take off his magnum sized rubber. With loving care, I watched my wife's small white hands (with marriage ring) slowly peel off the rubber. She drilled the tip of her tongue into his slit, trying to get more precum. Her white hands with blood red nails caressed his long shaft and heavy balls. I knew she wanted the sperm that was in those balls. She started to kiss his shaft all over, leaving lipstick marks all over his black cock. As Ken got more excited, his dominant side became more evident. He roughly grabbed her blond head and started to deep fuck her mouth. Her lips were stretched obscenely, and tears started running down her face. Still, she kept moaning and sucking the invading cock. He started verbally abusing her, calling her all kinds of filthy names, which only seemed to turn her on more. Since her mouth was full of black cock, she could only nod her head when he asked ?You're just a married white whore for any black cock, aren't you, bitch?? When he said, ?I just might whore you out to all my black employees? she let out a long moan and nodded her head. Finally, he said, ?A nasty white whore like you should be punished, don't you agree?? Again my wife nodded her head, at which point, I grabbed the black leather riding crop that I had brought in my duffel bag, and started to whip her cute white ass. As I spanked and whipped her, her little cries were muffled by Ken's relentless mouth fucking. Soon, her ass was a bright red and flaming hot. Just as Ken started to cum, he pulled out of her mouth, much to my wife's dismay. With a little whimper, she lunged to get his cock back, just as he exploded with a huge jet of cum. It hit her right cheek, and was so thick that it clung to her face before slowly covering her chin. The second blast got her on her nose before she engulfed his spurting cock. As his cum ran down her face, we could see her throat swallowing rapidly to take the rest of his load. Seeing this trigger my own ejaculation, deep into her well used whore's cunt. Like I trained her, without being told, she cleaned off Ken's balls and cock completely. She then collapsed on the carpet, completely exhausted. Ken and I looked down at her, and this is what we saw. Her blond hair that looked so good earlier was now disheveled and matted with sweat. Her face was covered with cum, which was thick and drying. Her lipstick was a mess, smeared from all of her cocksucking. Her big white tits had little bruise marks from Ken's rough handling, and her nipples were red and distended. Her pussy lips were slightly open and stretched from Ken's big cock, and my cum was leaking out of her pussy. Her crotchless pantyhose had runs on both legs, probably from her crawling to Ken's office, and from the rough fucking on his desk. They were basically ruined. She looked like a well used whore, and that's exactly what Ken and I were going for.

For the final humiliation, we decided we wouldn't allow her to clean up. She begged us to at least let her wipe the cum off her face and reapply her makeup. No way, we said. Resignedly, she put on her mini and V neck top and Ken said he'd escort us out of the building. We took the elevator down, but he stopped us at the third floor. This floor was teeming with people, coming to dinner, the bar or the theaters. My wife got lots of stares as we exited the elevator, and went down three escalators. Ken's cum was now dried on her face, and my cum was clearly visible running in little streams down her dark nylons Men looked at her with lust, as women stared daggers at her. She kept her eyes lowered the whole time. When we got to the lobby, Ken gave her a deep French kiss, and patted her leather encased ass like he owned it. Turning to me, he said, ?You've got my business for the future, as long as I have use of your whore.? Turning to my degraded wife, I said, ?That won't be a problem, will it?? With a small smile, my wife said, ?No, not a problem at all.? With that, we walked several blocks to my car, while she endured stares from people walking the sidewalk. On the drive home, my wife lifted up her mini and started to scoop out the cum in her pussy and licked it off her hands. I allowed Ken to use my wife as his personal whore and cum dump for the next three years.
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