I'm not the typical guy when it comes to sex. I'm not fickle, but I do have a preference. I'm drawn to a large ebony shaft, a monstrous cock that towers over me like a castle's walls. It's not just the size, but the power, the dominance, that stirs something within me. It's a mix of fear and desire, a tantalizing blend that sends shivers down my spine. I'm a slave to this lust, a captive of this craving. And my mistress, she knows it well. She revels in my submission, in the way I surrender to her every whim. She's a femme dominatrix, a bisexual goddess who takes pleasure in humiliating me, in making me beg for more. And so, I do. I beg for it, I plead for it, I pray for it. Because that's what she wants. That's what I want. That's what we both get from that big black cock.
