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A work week can be quite exhausting, especially for a young executive. Even more so, for a woman executive. Summer has always been a hard worker. As a woman of color she had no choice but to be. “No grind, no shine” was the mantra that her mother instilled in her growing up. Mum was right, and the mindset paid off. She had become a junior marketing executive for Widen Kennedy’s London division. She played an instrumental part in developing the “Nothing Beats a Londoner” campaign for Nike, their top client. Despite the commercial being pulled, the higher ups took a liking to her, seeing a potential executive in the making. However, there will always be no rest for a woman in the work place in the boys town of executive marketing. There were many times she was belittled in front of her peers in meetings or conference calls. “It’s all part of the game” they say, but she found that mindset to be unacceptable. One day, she’ll turn the tables on these men.

It was another thankless and exhausting week. Summer decided to treat herself for all her hard work. She always day dreamed about going a spa and letting the strong hands of a stranger rub away her pains. On this Friday night, the fantasy was going to be a reality. She was going to make a date with the Magnolia Spa, a private spa for London’s elite. She received an invite as a gift from a Nike executive for her work on the Londoner campaign. She made her appointment online that morning. She entered and was immediately wowed by the interior. A bright white setting similar to that of futuristic alien ship in a sci-fi movie. The air was littered with a vanilla-cinnamon aroma. The environment had already massaged her soul. She approached the front desk and was greeted by a staff member holding an iPad.

“Summer, yes?” The employee greeted.

“Wow, how did you know? She replied.

“We offer our client’s the entire facility for their appointments. We want you to be as comfortable as can be, knowing that you have the entire facility to yourself.”

“Wow, that’s…so,,,brilliant!” She was speechless. The employee smiled with pride.

“Follow me.” The employee instructed. She couldn’t help but check out her tour guide. The guide was a beautiful dark skinned Black woman with an ass that rivaled her own. Summer once experimented with another woman back in university, Celina Martinez. She was a caramel skinned Puerto Rican, studying in London for a semester. She had dark brown nipples, long brunette hair and a gorgeous ass. Summer could remember how sweet her pussy tasted, and it was also the first time she’d been penetrated with a strap-on by another woman. However, that was in the past. She quickly broke the trance from the hypnotic ass and regained focus.

“Here is your dressing room. You can hang your clothes here and put on this robe. Once you’ve changed, you can go through that door, lie on the table and the masseuse will be in. Enjoy.” The Nubian woman smiled.

Summer removed her work outfit. Since it was casual Friday: Yoga pants, fitted v-neck shirt and a pair of white cement Air Jordan 3s. She took a moment to admire her naked body in the mirror. Perky breast, flat stomach, neatly shaven pubic hair and a fit firm ass that one türkçe bahis could bounce a marble off of. Damn she was fly. She put on the provided robe. It was so soft like chinchilla fur. She entered the adjacent room. It was illuminated by thin neon blue lights that lined the edges of the room. She was now convinced that she was in a space craft. She mounted the massage table and lied face down. The cushion engulfed her in heavenly comfort. The music was soft and sensual. The aroma was now a sweet lavender. All of her senses were now bombarded with pleasure. The door opened and the masseuse entered.

“Hello, my name is Sean and I’ll be your masseuse.” He greeted. “So what brings you here today?”

“That’s an accent I only hear on tv. A yank you are?” She playfully replied.

“Yeah, I’m here studying at RADA.”

“Ooooh an actor. I’ve done some stage work myself.”

“Oh wow, that’s cool.” She looked at was greeted at the sight of a hulking Black man. Muscular, dark-skinned, barreled chested and what looked like tattoos on his arms.

“So I’ve worked a long week and I just want all the rubbish to melt away.”

“I hear that. Ok, please do me a favor and remove the top of your robe to expose your back and I’ll begin.”

She did as instructed, but taking an extra bit of time to hoping to give her host a glimpse of her beautiful breast. She resumed her position, this time with a bare back. A small sigh escaped her mouth as the soft cushion made contact with her bare breast. Sean made his way over to her vulnerable body and carefully applied his lotion covered hands to her bare back. His approach and touch were so precise that she instantly gave over to his will. He started working her back and shoulders with his finger tips, breaking the first line of tension.

“Mmmmmm” She moaned. “What is that? Smells so grand.”

“It’s a mix of lemon, strawberry and eucalyptus.”

“Wow….that is a brilliant mix.”

He began a typing pattern on her shoulders. The new sense of touch caused her to let out an soft moan. He the used his palms to make deep circular motions on her back. He felt her knots release with each stroke. He couldn’t help but notice how smooth her back was. No scars, pimples or craters. She had perfect skin. He got lost in the sensation of his hands against her skin, it caused him to accidentally bump her firm buttocks.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” He pleaded.

“No worries love.” She assured.

“Pardon me.”

“Since you’re there, I have been feeling tension at the top of my bum. Is there anything you can do without us getting in trouble.”

“Oh, of course.” He pressed his thumb at the top of her buttocks. “Right here?”

“Ohhh yes.” She moaned.

He began moving his thumbs in a circular motion in the dimples of her buttocks. She exhaled approval.

“Let me get some more lotion.”

“Oh yes, please do. Your hands are brilliant.”

“Thank you.” He turned his back to pump more lotion on his hands. She used this moment to slide her robe further down, exposing her firm ass. He turned around and paused at the sight of her treasure. “Damn” he thought to himself. He let out a nervous giggle.

“Sean, can you please iddaa siteleri be a darling and get the rest of my bum? It really aches from sitting in shitty conference room chairs.”

“Oh I know the feeling.” He lied, he didn’t know. He was doing his best to mask his nervousness. Better yet he was doing his best to keep the animal caged that wanted to tear the bombshell apart. He began to massage the firm globes. She could feel his strokes were still potent, but hesitant, telling her that she was in control. She had her prey and it was time to strike. Time to turn the tables and take revenge on men. Sure he wasn’t the one of the assholes that worked in her office, but he had a cock and that made him guilty by association.

“That’s it darling, don’t be afraid.” She goaded. His hands began to relaxed as he rubbed her bare smooth ass. He released his touch and made his way over to the other side. She turned on her back removing the robe exposing her neatly shaven pussy.

“Stop right there.” She demanded. He was dead center facing her hungry pussy. She drew herself closer to him without breaking eye contact. She reached up and grabbed the back of his head. “Darling, you’re going to take care of me. If you don’t, well, you know what I could say and what will happen.” A look of confusion blanketed his face. “You men always get what you want, but today it’s my turn to win.”

Slowly she made her way back down to the table, whilst bringing his head with her. His lips landed square on the lips of her moist pussy. He knew what to do. He began to slowly caress her lips with his. She moaned. He licked his lips to get a taste of juices. Sweet. The aroma her hungry hole released was intoxicating. He then used his lips to find her swollen clit and took it in. He began to make out with it. Soft and slow as if it were it’s first time. She let out a whispered moan. The feeling of his moist tongue on her clit was heaven, but the feeling of power was even greater.

“Yes! Yes! Don’t you dare fucking stop!” She moaned. “Oh god, I fucking own you. You belong to me now! Is that fucking clear?” She had taken on a new persona, an executive persona and she loved it. He replied with a muffled yes. She looked down at her new mouth piece. The sight of her hairs creating a mustache on his face, filled her heart with an indescribable lust. Tightening her grip on his head, she pushed her pussy further into his face. He increased the pace of his tongue lashing. Her breathing increased. “Yes! Yes! Don’t you dare fucking stop!” She wrapped her legs around his head and threw her head back. Her breathing came to a stutter. Her mouth widened as an airless scream escaped. She came, hard. Her body was blanketed in warmth and numbness. She released her grip from her subjects head as she recovered. Sean wiped his juice soaked chin and lips.

“You’re not done Sean.” Summer said with authority.

“I can’t fuck you. I don’t have a condom.” Sean replied. She laughed.

“Oh silly man, you haven’t earned to the privilege of being inside me.” She turned around, arched her back and set her well sculpted ass in the air. “Now the other hole.”

He stared at her tight puckered asshole. It glistened from the hint of deneme bonusu veren siteler light that bounced off the mixture of saliva and her juices.

“Go on.” She said as she slowly shimmied her hips. He slowly guided his mouth to the tight hole and began to indulge.

Slurp…Slurrrrpp…Slop…Mmmffffp

He used his free hand to massage her still swollen clit.

“Oh god.” She muttered. “Yes! Eat my tight ass. Eat my tight ass you slut. You love it. You love it. This is all you have and all you will ever need. You are mine!” She was totally mad with power. He stiffened his tongue and began to tongue fuck her tight hole. The feeling of the warm and wet tongue inside her, sent her to a higher level of ecstasy.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” She panted. She began grinding her ass on his tongue. Her body spasmed. She took a mouthful of the table. She came again. She had never cum from ass play before. It was an intense orgasm that was foreign to her. Her wet pussy bathed his shirt with her juices.

She slowly lowered her ass as she caught her breath.

“Well that was a blast.” She exhaled. “Still, I’m not done. Take it out. I want to see what a man looks like after being dominated by a woman.” He complied. Before her, stood his thick Black cock at attention. It was ready to strike as the venomous thick pre-cum spilled from the swollen head. “My, my mister RADA. You are gifted aren’t you. I bet you’d dwarf all the worthless White boys at my office with that cock. Such a beautiful cock you have. Stroke it.”

Sean was stunned by his current predicament.

“Really?” He stammered.

“It’s rude to keep a woman waiting. But it’s disrespectful to make her ask twice.” She scolded.

He closed his eyes and started to stoke it slow. A small satisfactory smile formed at the corner of her mouth. This was power. He began to pick up the pace. The lotion on his hand created a slopping sound as it coated the Black trunk. He quietly moaned on an exhale. Thoughts of him conquering the small framed goddess ran through his head as he pleasured himself. Each stroke and thought drew him closer to an orgasm. His breathing quietly increased. He grunted. Silence. He covered his mouth with his free hand as he reached a powerful orgasm. Squirting six thick ropes of his warm pearly white cum, he made a splattering mess on the smooth floor. His breathing became heavy as he recovered from the intense orgasm.

“I can safely assume you didn’t expect to have a day like this?” She smiled. He nodded no. “I didn’t think so. So mister Sean, it is established that you belong to me. You are my property. Not because of your skin color, but because of the wants of my body. You will come over to my flat every Friday night at 9:00PM sharp and meet my wants. Are we clear?” He nodded yes. The power exhibited by the short statured queen was moving. “Not to worry, you will be compensated, and Not only financially. If you’ve exceed my expectations, I will allow you permission to feel the inside of me. Both holes. Not because of your wants, but because I think you have a rather brilliant shape cock and I’ve always wanted to be fucked silly by a Black cock.”

“Yes.” He complied.

“No, Yes mistress.'” She corrected.

“Yes mistress.”

“Very good. I’ll be on my way. You can get my address from your database.”

Summer rode home in the back of her Uber feeling relieved and empowered. She smiled thinking to herself, “So this is power? Wait until they meet the new Summer on Monday.”

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