Black Girls Have Big Dicks

She unlocked the door and dragged me inside and up the stairs. Inside, her flat was decorated with incredible opulence and luxury, golds and reds were everywhere. Without standing on ceremony, she stood me in the middle of the living room floor and told me to strip. Completely bowing to her commanding tone, I found myself unzipping my trousers and dropping them to the floor before I really knew what I was doing, soon my shirt and pants joined them until I stood in the middle of this complete stranger's living room, completely naked, my pale, little body and cock, already a little thicker and stiffer from the experience, under intense scrutiny from my big, black, amazonian fantasy woman.

"Wow, you really aren't much to look at, now, are you?" she teased, making me blush and suddenly feel very insecure about my body, "Never mind, baby, Crystal likes scrawny little submissive white boys like you, they're so easy to control. You want to be a good submissive don't you kid? Want to worship at the altar of Crystal?"

"Oh yes Crystal, my hot ebony goddess," I enthused, "I wanna worship every inch of your beautiful black body!"

"Every inch," she laughed, "I like that, I like a good enthusiastic worshipper," she smiled again, "Now, if you're going to worship me properly, get down on your knees."

I got down on my hands and knees and began to kiss her toes and feet. She put one of her sandalled feet on my shoulder and pushed me back so I fell onto my back on the plush rug in the centre of her living room floor. She stood astride me, towering right above me so that I could look right up her long legs and almost see up her skirt. If her incredible, tall and busty figure looked imposing when standing beside her, from down here it was something else entirely, she really was like a goddess and me a mere mortal devoted to her.

This worshipper, however, was in for an incredible surprise from the object of his devotion.