Part 4 of Mistress April
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Part 4 of Mistress April
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Within a couple days of our encounter I received an email from Mistress April instructing me to met her the next morning, at the rest area down from the hotel where we met. She had to make an emergence trip that would take her that far down the interstate so why not stop for a little play time. If she wasn't in her car I was to come to the bathroom. I assumed she planned it that way because when I got there her car was there but she wasn't in it. It wasn't much of a rest area, only a rest room area, on the other side of the parking lot were a few scattered picnic tables, then woods. There were a couple 18 wheelers parked in the truck area but I saw no one else around. There were three stalls in the rest room, I saw shoes under the larger handicap one. I knocked on the stalled and called Mistress April, then pushed it open as she had instructed me to do in her email. But when the stall door opened I found out quickly it wasn't Mistress April at all. This black woman was huge, not compared to me but compared to Mistress April, she was at least 5'9, very solid, her jeans were unsnapped and open, a black dildo, even larger than Mistress April's jutted out of her and seem to be staring at me. I stood frozen, not sure what to do and of course I couldn't help but stare at her protruding cock. It was like she sprung off the toilet and was on me before I could blink. She backed me against the wall and pressed up against me. "Bitch you always walk in on women on the can, you sure seem to like what you see." "No, please I am truly sorry, I thought you were someone else, I'll go now, I am really sorry for the intrusion." I tried to make my way around her but she wasn't budging. As a matter or fact she pressed me harder against the wall. "So who you looking for? Mistress April? You her bitch, whore?" Hoping the truth would satisfy her, I told her yes, I was and that she would be very upset with me if I did not find her immediately. With that said she grabbed my arm and pulled me from the stall, pushing open the next stall's door and then the next, no one else was there. "Seems your Mistress isn't looking too hard for you, put tell you what slut, you be nice to me and I'll help you find this Mistress April, now get on your knees and suck my cock. I just love watching a white slut suck black cock." She had pushed me back against wall but not into the privacy of a stall. She grabbed my nipples between her fingers and twisted them hard. Mistress April had instructed me not to wear any underclothes so this brute of a woman had easy access. Then she pinched each nipple between her fingernails and twisted them with all her might, I quickly fell to my knees before her. The black cock staring me straight in the face. As I went down I gasped and that was all the opening, no pun intended that she needed to ram her cock deep within my mouth. "Oh yeah, look at that big long black dick fucking your nasty white face. I hear white girls love sucking dick and you are gonna suck all of mine." With that she rammed her cock into my mouth, with drew it to almost full length and rammed in again, I was sure I was going to choke. She reached down and grabbed my nipples again, pulling my titties up roughly, swinging them to and fro and then dropping them. "Slide my jeans down slut and grab my ass, push my black cock into your white trashy mouth, let me know how much you love black dick." I was struggling as it was and I knew I wouldn't be able to take anymore into my mouth but I didn't see her letting up so I prayed the harder I worked the sooner it would all be over. I reached up and slide her jeans down, grabbed her ass and pulled her to me, but I didn't use any of the force she had. "Harder, bitch, slam that dick into your mouth, or I'll do it for you, still think Mistress April would want you minus a few teeth!" That was about all the encouragement I needed, I caressed her ass cheeks and pulled her hard into my mouth, then pulled all the way back, caught my breath and slammed it in again, this went on for several minutes until she decided she wanted control again. She slide her hands into my hair and with a vice grip, she bounced her fake cock off my face. Then taking handfuls of my hair she used my mouth like a cunt. She smelt so strong, you could hear the strapped on cock sloshing in her pussy juices, the heavy musky odor filled my nostrils, mixed with her sweat it was overwhelming. She continued her assault on my face till my lips felt numb, my mouth and jaw ached. "So white whore's do like sucking black cocks, I hear they like sucking out assholes too, especially nasty ones, I've been driving for days with no break for a bath, how about you show me what a nasty white slut you are and clean my asshole for me, and I'll be sure to let Mistress April know how nice you were to Lulu." I was simply thankful she had released my head and hair. But received no break as she spun around, bent over and shoved her ass at my face. "Now spread those cheeks nice and wide, I want your lily white face up the way up my black ass, if I have to do it for you then I will also have to punish you and tell Mistress April how you disappointed me and being a sister I am sure she wouldn't like that." I reached up and spread her solid cheeks, the smell was overwhelming and rank, she not only hadn't bathe but I couldn't help but wonder if she even cleaned after a shit. I wasn't sure I could do this and I loved sucking assholes. I couldn't help but hesitate and of course she noticed. She thrust her hips back and my face was between her ass cheeks. Then it dawned on me, I hadn't mentioned that Mistress April was also black, how did she know this. "Get your tongue in there now you filthy whore, or I'll beat your ass and make you wish you had." I decided the best thing was to get busy and get this over with and so I started tonguing her ass out. It tasted vile but I hoped that if I hurried the taste would be gone and it wouldn't be so bad and so I licked and licked, long strokes up and down her crack. I stuck the tip of my tongue into her ass and twirled it around, then darted in and out of her puckered brown hole. I could hear her moaning above me. "So filthy white whores do like sucking black ass, damn girl you are getting me all horny, I think I need to find this Mistress April and work out a deal." Then another voice boomed in the bathroom. "So there you are, you sorry white cunt, with your filthy face up another woman's ass, so what do you think Lulu of my piece of fat white trash?" I was only slightly stunned, it had crossed my mind when her car was there and she wasn't, when Lulu had mentioned her being black although I had said nothing, that these two were in on this together. An together they were, Mistress April moved toward Lulu who greeted her with a deep kiss, I took the moment to recoup. "Oh yeah, girlfriend we are going to have some fun, you got everything set up?" Lulu asked. "All ready just waiting on us," Mistress April said as she approached me, reaching down she slipped the choke collar over my head and around my neck, yanking it tightly she ordered me on my feet. Lulu was readjusting her jeans as I stood. Mistress April reached into my pants and roughly gouged her fingers into my moist pussy. She turned to Lulu, "Check it out, I think she liked your style." Lulu approached me, "Honey she loved the black cock and about ate up my nasty asshole, you got a real slut here." Then she too reached inside my pants and roughly felt within the folds of my pussy. As she did Mistress April put her fingers to my lips to clean. When Lulu removed her fingers she surprised me by inserting them into her mouth and lapping them clean. "Hairy and tasty, just like I like them, come on girl I am ready to teach this white cunt some tricks." Mistress April pulled on my leash and we all exited the bathroom. I couldn't help but fear someone would be outside and see me being led by a collar and leash by these two black women but nothing had changed except that the other truck that had been parked was gone and Mistress April had moved her car close to a picnic table right at the edge of the woods.
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