Aaron Hansen was under the dinner table, his head forcefully burrowing into her crotch. Judy closed her eyes and stretched her thighs so high and wide apart that they ached. She wanted to make sure that his wonderful mouth had full access to her dripping snatch. Her hands held his hair in a death grip pulling him in deeper while his tongue danced over her engorged clit. Her ass bounced loudly up and down on the seat.

Aaron replayed the fantasy in his head several times during the evening. It was a diversion which he had no intention of acting upon.

"The smart thing for me to do is to have nothing to do with this white bitch." he thought.

But he felt a primal pull that he couldn't deny. Aaron gave himself a command to 'Behave!' and took a deep breath to clear his mind. After all, this was a business dinner to welcome his new employee and his young wife to his Phoenix branch office.

Their waiter, Ricardo, paused at the table, placed the bill down in front of Aaron and smiled, "I'll be back for this when you're ready Mr. Hansen."

No sooner had he turned and walked away when Judy, commented, "I wouldn't leave that jerk a tip Mr. Hansen, his service was just awful," turning her head towards her husband she added under her breath, "I guess we'll just have to get used to 'Mexi-can' and 'Mexi-can't' service when we move here huh?" They both giggled like mischievous little children.

That was the moment Aaron stopped fighting his fantasy. Judy was a bigoted bitch. All night he had suffered her subtle holier than thou and racist remarks because he genuinely thought her husband Peter would be a strong addition to his management team. As an Afro-American he had grown accustomed to dealing with the occasional closet racist; but, his patience with Judy ran out with the 'Mexi-can' crack. He grew hard at the thought of making the arrogant bitch kneel before him and beg for his black cock. So later that evening as the three diners sat sipping coffee, Aaron set his impromptu plan to collar her into motion.

"I'm afraid I owe you both an apology", Aaron began, "When I hired you Peter I had every intention of keeping you here in Phoenix; but frankly, in the past month I've come to the conclusion that I really need someone to spend more time in the field working with our Boston accounts."

Aaron watched Judy's brow furrow in displeasure. They were newlyweds and he knew Judy would no doubt miss getting her daily 'hokey pokey' from her hubby.

"I'll be asking you to spend time away from home for weeks at a time Peter." Now Judy looked absolutely crestfallen. "I know this presents a hardship and I hate to ask it of you two but I want you to know that I intend to make a substantial salary adjustment because of the new situation."

Judy's face relaxed noticeably, " Mr. Hansen, you have been so kind to us, I think Peter and I can manage to spend some time apart if it will help you out, isn't that right Peter?"

"And a greedy bitch too", Aaron thought. "I will certainly enjoy this." His eyes danced over her bosom.

Peter seemed a good deal more concerned about being separated from his young wife than she seemed about being separated from him. "Well, I guess that it will be fine for awhile Mr. Hansen; I wouldn't want to let you down."

"You guys are great; I knew you would be a good fit for my team." Aaron signed the dinner check (leaving a large tip), took a final sip of his coffee and bid his guests a good night.

Driving home, he calculated he could have Judy bored to distraction within three months and well trained to service his cock within four if he enlisted some help. He'd leave Peter alone in Boston. He could get some serious productivity out of the young man while he trained his wife.

At home, Aaron placed a call to one of his old friends.

"Aaron, how are you; it's been way way too long. I should be really pissed at you!" Tess was genuinely excited to hear from her old partner in lust.

"Yes, it has, and I feel a bit guilty. I'm calling to ask you for a favor again." he hesitated, thinking perhaps he was imposing on their friendship.

"Do not be an asshole Aaron; you know I'd do any thing for you. Just ask!" She owed him a great deal but she loved it that he still always 'asked' her when he wanted a favor.

"Well, I've got a new employee and his wife is a holier than thou white trash bitch. I need your help in getting her into line. Actually, I want you to get her collared and trained for me! I just don't have the time to give it justice."

Tess let out a deep laugh, "Sounds just like your scene Aaron, delegate, delegate but it ought to be a lot of fun for me, just like the good old days."

The good old days, she referred to took place back East when Tess and Aaron were much younger and playing heavily in the Boston BDSM scene. They routinely cruised together. (Tess referred to their excursions as "vanilla shopping"). Tess was a stunningly beautiful black bisexual. Even then she could lure men or women into anything, and that's exactly what she did more nights than she could remember. Aaron, a more traditional dominant; trolled for the innocent and not too innocent vanilla white woman seeking a little diversion; i.e. black meat. Invariably those women received much more than they bargained for. Because he could smooth talk women practically into a trance, Tess had taken to calling him Rasputin. Given his cruising success the name suited him well.

After a ten minute conversation they had an arrangement. Tess would fly into town and meet Aaron at the Phoenix airport next month. Hanging up the phone, she realized she was grinning from ear to ear. Aaron was always fun and she was ready for some female white meat.

Tess' mind was racing so much with possibilities that she had forgotten all about Buttboy23 until he called out to her from the workroom in a quivering little voice. "Mistress Tess, Mistress Tess"

That snapped Tess out of her reverie. She picked up her riding crop and ran into her workroom.

Without hesitation she stepped over to the naked young man kneeling on the floor and delivered a series of sharp nasty blows to his already black and blue ass cheeks.

"Buttboy you are so fucking stupid, you know enough never to speak to me unless I give you permission. I told your Mistress I'd have your lily white ass ready in two days and I fucking will or it will end up in shreds on this floor." She laid several more blows on his buns to emphasize her point. She had to hold back a chuckle as she watched him wiggle around the floor screaming into the carpet. New nasty red welts began to appear on his hindquarters.

"OK asshole, why did you call me? Now you can speak!" she bent down on one knee and glared into his face.

Buttboy23 managed to choke out his request between sobs, "Buttboy23 has to go to the bathroom Mistress."

Tess exploded and gave Buttboy23 a sharp slap across his face. "Idiot, you don't have to do anything except what I tell you, understand? You may want to go to the bathroom but you won't unless I tell you to understand?"

The boy toy decided not to argue the point. His knees were sore from kneeling, his arms ached from being tied behind his back and his ass still smarted horribly with a slow burn from countless blows. "I understand Mistress"

"I hope so; now let's get back to work", Tess stood up spreading her long legs; she grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face into her bushy crotch. "Get that tongue working bitch! Ahhhhhhhhhh .yes that's the spot my little cunt eater! You're lucky to be allowed to eat dark meat pussy boy"

Grinding into him she rode up and down his face faster and faster, tearing at his long hair and whipping his ass cheeks whenever his enthusiasm waned. He pushed his tongue out as far as he could and circled her moist tunnel with rapid movements. Tess had a surprise for her trainee tonight. As he pushed himself deeper into her pussy he felt warm oil pour down his back and run down towards his anus. Before he could register a response Tess slammed a five inch ribbed dildo fully into his ass. She could not have been happier with the results. His sudden muffled screams sent intense vibrations through her clit that resonated throughout her entire body. She worked it in and out as the boy bucked wildly and screamed repeatedly into her pussy.

Tess' thighs clamped onto Buttboy23's head and her knees buckled. She leaned her weight into the boy's face. Before long she involuntarily dropped her jaw, threw her head back and howled. Seconds later her pussy kicked into a series of spasms, her right leg cramped up and she spewed gushes of her cum into the man's face ." Swallow it bitch .swallow every fucking drop" she commanded still gasping for breathe and struggling to keep her balance.

Buttboy lapped at her pussy in desperation for as long as he could before he lost control of himself and released a powerful stream of urine.

Tess collapsed to the floor next to Buttboy's mess. "Looks like someone needs potty training too" she whispered. She had just enough strength left to send one more smart lash across Buttboy23's ass; this was after all a training session.

Buttboy23 released a pathetic groan. "Yes Mistress, Thank You Mistress."

Aaron hadn't laid eyes on his friend Tess in years. He was happy to find that time had been more than kind to her. She strolled through the airport towards him with the easy grace that he remembered from years ago.

"Christ, she has actually grown sexier!" Aaron's opinion was confirmed by the sea of male heads that turned to watch the long legged beauty pass by.

Later, back at his residence, Tess unpacked her bags in the guest bedroom; changed into her PJ's and joined Aaron in the kitchen for a cognac.

"So tell me about the prey Aaron" Tess jumped up on the counter and rolled her liquor around in the snifter.

"Ah yes, Judy. Well, I think you're going to like this." Aaron jumped up next to her and tipped his glass towards her in a toast. "To old friends and new adventures."

The two schemers touched glasses and set about planning Judy's new life.

Judy opened her liquor cabinet and stared at the near empty bottle of vodka. Yesterday the bottle was full. The familiar sound of ice cubes clattering in the bottom of her glass was interrupted by the sounds of her phone ringing.

"Who the hell could that be?" she thought. She staggered towards her phone. Peter rarely called anymore; Aaron was working him to death and the time-zone difference made it crazy to try to keep up the daily phone conversations that they used to have weeks ago.

"Judy, this is Aaron, Aaron Hansen." He turned and winked at Tess.

"Yes Mr. Hansen, how nice to hear from you." Judy forced herself to focus and speak clearly.

"I wonder if I might impose on you for a favor."

Aaron proceeded to tell Judy about a female cousin of his who was visiting from the Northeast and how he would really appreciate it if Judy could find some time to show her around while she was in town. When he mentioned that he would insist upon paying for all their expenses Judy turned very receptive to the idea.

"I'm bored stupid anyway, might as well use Aaron's money to have a little fun." she thought.

"Mr. Hansen, I'd be happy to entertain your cousin." But she wondered to herself where the hell she would take a 'darky' woman. She certainly wouldn't go to one of those fucking hip-hop joints, no matter how much Aaron paid her.

After making arrangements for the two to meet, Aaron put down the phone and turned towards Tess. "She took the bait. I'll leave the rest to you my little training expert."

"Is that what I am Aaron, your training expert?" Judy had a mischievous tone to her voice. "The reason I ask is that it's been so long since you've seen me collar a vanilla how do you know I'm still an expert?" She stuck out her tongue and ran it slowly around her lips. Then she inserted her index finger into her mouth and sucked on it making loud and sensuous slurping sounds.

"Stop it Judy, I've got to go to work and you have to prepare your plan!"

Judy dropped to her knees. "Oh please master, Judy has been such a good girl and it's been soooo long since master has let her suck his beautiful cock." She pouted. Tess was a formidable top but when she wanted to play the submissive, she was utterly convincing.