Paul James came over the next two nights and basically repeated the scene from evening one. On the third night, he fucked me really rough, came in me again and after he pulled out, called my husband over. He pulled my head back by the hair and told us both that from then on, my sex belonged to him. When my husband started to protest, I spread my legs showing him my stretched out, cum filled pussy and told him it had to be this way and while he could still fuck me, we both knew that Black cock was far superior to his small white dick and I could never be satisfied with just that again. I stared up at James then pulled my husband's face to my cum filled pussy and told him to clean me up.

As the months passed, I basically became pretty much of a slut for Black men and met several times with both Paul James, his friends and with a couple of other guys I met online. While my husband was still turned on by the whole idea, especially when I'd tell him about it, I could tell he was a little unsure and was second guessing what he'd set up. 

At about this same time, I met and started fucking another Black man  who was incredibly handsome and as I soon found out, extremely Dominant as well. He loved fucking me really rough and whenever Bob was around, made sure to keep up a running commentary on what he was doing to me and how I was his slut and how much he liked fucking my married white pussy. I was with him for several months and during that time he helped me change my hair, the way I dressed and really confirmed my decision to start fucking Black Men. He fucked me whenever he wanted. He sent his friends around when they wanted some white pussy and I never, ever denied him or them them what I thought was theirs. He also set me up to be Black fucked and always had my husband bring me, undress me and spread me out for the man or men there. If we let him stay, he insisted Bob jack off constantly and cum multiple times while I was getting Black Sexed ... he called it 'milking' and said he wanted him dried out because he didn't want me getting any white dick the same night as I got Blacked. He also encouraged me to take more control of My life, and as I began to exert more authority in My everyday life, I also began to exert more control and authority over My husband, and our relationship. I started it rather slowly, giving him chores to do, picking his clothes, being more directive in what he did, etc. Within a few months, he actually began to enjoy My newfound personality, and fell willingly into My routine; gladly doing My laundry, cooking My meals, brushing My hair, and even getting Me ready for dates with Black men.

One night he suggested I take My relationship with my husband to a true cuckold level, promising Me that it was the right thing to do. He bent me over a sofa and literally spanked my ass while explaining in detail what I was to do with my husband when I got home. When he was finished with me, he gave me a chrome collar and said to call him the next day and tell him what happened. I went home that night, sat my husband on the floor, stood over him, and explained to him exactly as I had been told to do, in no uncertain terms, that I was in control of our life, and that he would, from then on, serve Me and obey Me without question. I had him rise to his knees, and commit to Me his loyalty, his devotion, and his willingness to please me and any Black Man I brought home in any way I wanted. Somehow, I wasn't surprised that he did it without hesitation.

I then had him pull down his jeans, bent him over, and with his chin on the floor, whipped his ass with his own leather belt. Telling him not to move, I left the room, and returned with the chrome collar which I fastened around his neck. I then sat back in a chair and had him go down on me and clean me up after the fucking that 'T' had given me a hour before. From then on, our lifestyle and our relationship changed forever.  It became clear that my husband needs this, as much as I want it, so it works well for both of us. I continued to see 'T' for some time and but really broke it off because I wanted the freedom to fuck who I wanted whenever I wanted. After dating around - well sleeping around - for a few months I ran into our old friend James Paul again and since then have pretty much been fucking him whenever he wants along with several of his friends. Since then, I've fucked over 80 Black Men and willingly spread my legs for any Black Man that I'm attracted to.

My husband and my relationship has grown now to the point that by My choosing, we live a Female Dominant lifestyle 24 / 7 / 365. I am free to do anything - and anyone - I choose, and my husband has agreed to accept it. He takes care of me completely, has become an expert pussy eater and for the most part understands his position. He accepts both my desire and preference for Black cock, takes punishment from me without question and complies willingly with whatever I tell him to do.  With the exception of a few close friends, and a couple of My lovers, no one had been aware of our lifestyle - that is, until now.

I have decided that the final step in My control, and in his ultimate submission, is to share with the world  here on the Internet, what it's really like for a man to be trained, cuckold, and punished by a Dominant woman. I had him build this website with me so people could see pictures of Me, and see him as he really is.  Cuckold My Husband is the final step in his submission and completes My control. This is the real thing ... I hope you all enjoy it