Nashville Pussy (Season 1)
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Episode 450: wHIPLASH
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 450: wHIPLASH - Welcome to the SOAP OPERA PORNO none of you ever thought you wanted. One with plot and hardcore sex in every way imaginable. Piper Cherry started over in Nashville from scratch after a destructive marriage. New neighbors, new career with unlimited playmates, more money than she knew how to spend, and no desire to behave. It must be contagious, now everyone around her wants to be with her or to be like her. Nashville however had more to offer than she could ever predict. Anything goes! Perfect!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual Slut Wife Humiliation Sadistic Gang Bang Group Sex Exhibitionism Facial Oral Sex Voyeurism Illustrated
Candelabra Estates! Not cheap!
“Hold your fucking horses!”
An excessive doorbell ringing drew freshly showered owner Roland Berry from his bathroom in only a towel. He rarely had visitors, so this was quite unexpected. Gently overweight his belly hung over his thick grey towel. He liked the softer brands from Bed, Bath & Beyond! Not queer, simply set in his ways. Those were about to change.
Glancing through his peep hole he noticed whom his would-be guest was. “Oh, yeah! It’s that hot redhead who lives a few condos over. Here to bum a cup of sugar, Baby?” His dick was already hard as he unlocked his door and dared to greet her with a smile. That towel reflected a stiffy for sure. Up and at ‘em!
“Can I help you?” With a noble black man grin he aimed to beguile!
“Hello, Roland!”
“You know my name? Mailbox, right?”
“No! We share a common friend you and I.” His eyes were glued to her body harness that hid nothing. Her breasts were in full bloom, nipple petals awaiting a bee.
“Nice outfit! Who might this friend bee.” On purpose, he thought of those nipples as tulips. Namely, he wanted his two lips around them.
“Tanisha Hobbs!”
“Oh, crap! Queen Kong sent you?”
“I am here to recruit you, Roland. Domina 101!”
With an unpredicted burst of energy Diana Becker-Ramshaw reached over and clutched his thick chest hair and yanked him toward her. “You will submit.” Ballsy! Diana was trickling just raising her voice.
“Can I get changed? I just got out of...”
“Pathetic! You do not deserve my consideration.”
Releasing him Diana turned on her heel and began to walk away when she heard his door slam and found the portly man in his 40’s racing around her in the grass to drop to his knees before her.
“Lead me!”
After seeing her come home and leave numerous times over the weeks Roland simply could not miss this opportunity. What was terrifying was Tanisha holding his denial against him. For years he had his eye on that black beast of a woman. Although he knew her as a lesbian, he was aware that she did entertain a man now and then if they suited her power plays. Roland prayed for just such an opportunity. What troubled him most was he had recently seen Diana with Troy Valance. Troy never appeared to be submissive so there had to be a catch. For now, Roland liked being caught!
“Remain on your hands and knees.” Adapting as if a canine Roland rotated to her right side and awaited her next command. “Well, done!” Before anything Diana eyed his towel. “This simply must go.” Yanking it off of him she cast the towel behind her and began walking. “Keep up!” Oh, his dick was not going down anytime soon. HELL NO!
In the distance between condominiums Tanisha Hobbs stood watch on Serafina Black’s porch. Noticing Diana returning with a very naked Roland, the behemoth bitch had to chuckle. “Well, I’ll be damned! Ginger succeeded! I figured Roland would just laugh in her face and ... but again, Ginger is pretty much naked. This day just might prove entertaining after all.”
Joining Diana in her walk of shameless, Jaycya Eccles rounded the condo where she too had recruited a young groundskeeper by the name of Charlie Grossman. Unlike his name he was hardly gross, just young and giddy.
Meeting eyes and sly smiles the ladies refrained from speech to keep their vibe intact. Too much banter and their would-be practice slaves would think them weak. In all reality Jaycya aka JJ presumed she would succeed over Diana. Impressed the women paraded the grounds with pride. Both men were struggling in walking so far on their knees. Charlie at least had clothing on to buffer his kneecaps. Poor Roland was not so lucky. No fair! But again, was being a slave fair? Sub, slave, all the same to Roland. He was willing to do it all if it got him laid. Fingers crossed it would be Tanisha.
“And the band cums marching in. Even my old nemesis JJ came through. Kid looks dorky as fuck but hey!” Beginners can’t be choosers! Wait! That should be beggars! JJ was no beggar! “Beggars luck!”
In Tanisha’s eyes maybe!
Inside the home of Serafina Black!
“Quarter past 3 and 9!”
Serafina palmed the neckline of her guest Harmony Wilder. In doing so Sera’s mighty thumbs joined forces in manipulating Harmony’s collar which had two quarters attached to it in a heads or tails motif. Today those quarters were flipped and on her sides. “Just like my hands on the steering wheel. Fuck that 10 and 2 bullshit!”
“Funny! For the record Miss Black, I’m allowing this.”
“For that record, Miss Black girl, I’m not asking.” Sera leaned in exhaling her morning coffee breath right up Harmony’s nostrils. Goosebumps arrived in orderly fashion.
“I don’t require lessons like JJ and Diana.”
“No! What you require is a good time. Thus the clock stopping at 3 and 9.”
“At hOUR hands, not just yours.”
“Cute! I like you, Wilder.”
“Not so bad yourself, Black.”
“Like my coffee!”
Before Harmony could react, Serafina grabbed the woman by her hips and launched her up onto her dining table. Shoving her upper body back, Sera set out to remove the woman’s adorable boots then her denim jeans. No underwear beneath was too perfect. With a demonic grin Sera tossed her jeans over her shoulder and subdued Harmony’s ankles in a vice-like grip. Dragging Harmony toward her Sera guided Miss Wilder’s legs back over her head. “That is one fine vagina.”
“I like to think so. Never had any complaints!”
Spitting on Harmony’s labia Sera went in for the kill, tongue leading the charge. After a quick smothering of her features Serafina dug that tongue deep up inside Harmony’s vulva. “Jesus! I’m black not Chinese. Quit digging for last night’s Panda Express.”
“You still need chopsticks.”
Two very sturdy fingers followed Sera’s tongue back inside. Harmony dropped her head to the table and hissed like a cat. Serafina knew what she was doing. Not even her new bestie Olga Kochinsky brought Harmony to climax so fast. Definitely not her employer Randy Beckett!
With the table vacant outside of a tablecloth Harmony resorted to digging her nails in and dragging the fabric away from the table itself. It quickly became a cloak of sorts surrounding her. She rode the tide of cumming twice at the blonde bad asses technique. A “Whew!” moment ended as Sera stood up tall to tower over Harmony’s thighs. Like a barbarian in heat she wiped her mouth off on her bare forearm. The dark glare the woman expressed by itself had Harmony sweating.
Nodding at her efforts Serafina waited until Harmony attempted to rise to her elbows before implementing her next move. Snatching up Miss Wilder’s ankles the muscle bound beauty whipped Harmony into a rollover on the tabletop. The cloth wrapped her up as if she were a burrito. Ass in the air Sera dove back down and devoured her anal cavity with precision. Eyes wide Harmony lost her sanity. Fingers back up inside her cunt only added to the dimensional drift.
Right in the middle of Sera’s brunch in walked Tanisha Hobbs leading the apprentice leaders who in turn led the apprentice slaves. Food chain kind of thing! Seeing Sera in her feeding frenzy Tanisha paused with eyes flared, she wasn’t expecting Sera to go out of her way like this. After all, during the daylight hours Sera was technically Tanisha’s bitch to dominate. Switching only after nightfall where Tanisha dropped to her knees in subservience. Still, this was Serafina’s home, NOT Tanisha’s. For the moment the Domina of Darkness allowed it.
Diana and JJ trailing behind Tanisha were immediately enthralled by Sera’s overpowering antics, Harmony screaming at the top of her lungs. The same could be said of Charlie and Roland who had just confirmed an uneasy alliance in a side by side crawl. Charlie Grossman found it thrilling just hearing Harmony’s wails.
While JJ was finding recent popularity on Disgracebook, Serafina Black had a much wider fanbase, her craziness going viral many times in the past few weeks. The videos of she and Tessa Harper alone had brought in millions of views for Watchtower to feed off of. Sadly, Sera was still unaware of this. She needed to get out more.
Today, Watchtower would reap the benefits. Every condo in Candelabra Estates had micro cams installed. Not much escaped the hackers, recording sexual escapades as much as everyday life like showering, bathing, private masturbations, you name it. Troy Valance by himself had illegally entered many of the condos to set up shop so to speak without anyone seeing him. Diana’s most recently. He had a pretty cushy job for an undercover FBI agent. It was certainly addictive!
“Living room Domina’s!”
Tanisha ushered the others into the adjoining room; they could still see Sera from behind and hear Harmony’s lung capacity. Noisy to say the least but Tanisha had no choice but to improvise. Moving behind both JJ and Diana she threw her massive arms around their shoulders. “Domina’s? I’m not hearing where you need these losers.” Charlie laughed, Roland swallowed dryly. Just seeing Tanisha up close had him cringing.
“Something funny, Lawn Boy?”
“No, ma’am!”
“NO, MISTRESS!” JJ took charge and snapped at him.
“Wouldn’t that be you, Ma’am?”
“Oh! Right! On your knees in front of me. Eyes on me, NOT HER!” Tanisha narrowed her eyes at her adversary’s determination to succeed. She actually bit her lip over being relegated to second fiddle.
“Same for you, Roland.”
Diana pointed at her feet, then kicked off her shoes. Lifting her toes she reached out with her leg and planted the sole of her foot right into his face. Impeccably clean, Roland inhaled her scent. Sure, a minor odor of wearing shoes was evident but it was still stimulating. “You are beneath me, Mister Berry.”
“I am indeed, Mistress!” He knew the part! Oh, yes! Still, he eyed Tanisha. Diana was less attentive to his sly devotion. Her mistake! It was likely nerves, this man being new to her.
“Hey there, Roland.” Tanisha winked down at him. “Are you going to call me, Ma’am?”
“Only if my Mistress instructs me too.”
“Good answer!” Diana grinned then rethought herself looking to Tanisha. “It was a good answer, right?”
“He knows I’m not his Mistress, nor will I ever be.”
“Wait!” Diana turned her back to the men and whispered her insecurity. “This IS just for fun, correct? I don’t want him full-time. Not even part-time.”
“Relax! After today you can just send him over to JJ’s.” Tanisha felt evil! “Don’t go easy on this chubby fuck. He’s a freak, just run with it and show him no mercy.” Gotcha! Diana turned back around with a sneer.
“Are you worthless, Roland?”
“Yes, Mistress! Your foot in my face meant the world to me.”
“Earn it!”
“I await your command.”
“On that note!” Tanisha paused Diana and motioned toward JJ. “You’re lagging behind Domina E.” For Eccles!
“I can make my own decisions thank you very much.” JJ sneered right back. “Charlie? How badly do you wish to serve me?”
“Name it and I’ll do it. Can it be recorded?” He wanted on Disgracebook badly!
“You may NOT! Not until I say you are ready for show.” Dammit! Patience Boy! “Remove your clothing.” Whoa! Now it was getting serious.
Charlie shot a glance at literally everybody before taking his boots off. Socks next while seated on the floor. Shirt thirdly! Down to his pants he went back up to his knees long enough to unfasten and drop his jeans. Boxers along with them. Having to sit back again to remove his legs they went flying off to his left. Charlie Grossman was back on his knees and head bowed.
Tanisha took a good look at the boy’s penis. Curved and sturdy at seven inches. Not bad, White Boy! Fairly thick at that! Not that she was interested in utilizing it for herself. “All yours, Arch Enemy! Better you than me!” Always thinking!
“I hope I’m up to par, Mistress JJ.” Without thinking Charlie gripped his cock and began stroking it. Not to be smug, he merely hoped he might impress her. Obviously, he was wrong!
“DID I TELL YOU TO TOUCH YOURSELF?” Crap! His hand abandoned his erection just that fast and lost interest in looking at her out of fear. “On your back! Legs facing mine!” A swift stretching of limbs he fell back and did as he was instructed. JJ then used her own foot to slap at the boy’s legs. “Widen your legs! Do it or get out of my sight.” Done! Record time!
His dick grew harder just that fast, precum trickling. The second he was in a pose that satisfied her JJ used her foot to press down on his scrotum. Toes compressed, Charlie felt the agony of her weight. Ow! Only an emotion, no words to admit to the fact. Good start!
“Nicely done, Newbie!” Tanisha puckered her lower lip!
“Did I ask for your opinion?”
“From coffee grounds to stomping grounds. Looks like Lawn Boy brought the creamer.”
In his torment Charlie Grossman nutted without expectation. In his mind not even he was ready to do that. Still, the HISSsss energy drinks he had downed earlier to wake up were doing their job. The contents of said drink was hellbent on keeping him horny, hard, and tank full at all times. It was indeed a miracle of modern science.
Roland Berry applying peripheral vision felt lacking, as hard as he was his nerves were kicking in. He was hardly in the best shape, an overweight, balding mixed black man, a grumpy nerd in someways. This young pup next to him was going to make him look worthless. Wait, a second! Isn’t that the purpose of being a slave? A grin took over even as he hid it well. Do your worst, Ginger Snap!
Eying JJ’s moves Diana pondered her own strategy. Like Roland’s worry at the moment, she too had her doubts. The guy was hardly appealing to her, but again, neither was Charlie. Where was Troy when she needed him. At work! DARN IT!
Four condos away!
Troy Valance kept his cool after learning that somehow, he slipped up. The how remained a mystery! He was so very careful in his work that no one should have even suspected him. Well, at this point no fingers were pointed but that designation of Darkhorse was certainly leaked.
Again, as head of cyber security, the darker version as pertained to the organization Watchtower, he would have been consulted at least. Observing his own hacker elite working away at their homes was his job. Not his only job mind you, he was the brain child to many of Watchtower’s best ideas. As an undercover FBI agent that was his saving grace in maintaining his cloak of secrecy.