Basically I'm a dominate bi-sexual. For 15 years I've been divorced and that coincided with the start of my dominatrix career. Fortunately in later years I was able to do well on inheritances and also on an auto accident lawsuit. This gave me the financial security to afford an expensive appartment house with a well equipped basement dungeon.

I always had a kinky side to me but I could never get my ex's interested in bdsm either as a dom or submissive but I knew some people who were into the scene and had a pretty good idea how the system worked. When I approached Ricky about working for me He did not accepted my offer. Since he was living in my building anyway I said the 6th month the rent was late. I called him downstairs to see what was up and he started talking shit. I starting kicking his ass. He was wearing leather jeans and was bare-chested. While I was taking care of business I put on a gothic cd to put me in the mood. I am in the business of giving commands to be obeyed without question.

After nearly an hour of interrogation he said he was just testing me! He starting moaning and begging. He must have thought that when he told me to stop after nearly ten minutes that would be the last of it. Then he tried to play me. Touching my pussy trying to get me all wet. I wasn't going for it. Much to his chagrin I ordered him to begin licking my asshole and he had the audacity to defy me. Picking up my flogger I positioned him in such a manner that I was able to deliver a severe lash to his black ass. It did the trick and for spite I ordered him to use his mouth on my asshole for nearly fifteen minutes and to penetrate me until he could reach lungs! Then I asked him what about my pussy and he said what about it? That was not the right anwer. By the end of the exercise Ricky was close to tears. He had paid a heavy price for his defiance as his knees were bruised from the crawling movement and he had received numerous lashes which were more intense than might otherwise be the case. Yet I was determined he would experience far more pain before the session was over. My instincts of course were to finish the punishment I had started but realistically I knew it would have to wait until another day. Like the next time the rent was late.... My female slave Christina took the photos. If you dear American readers don't pay your bills I will come and visit your ass as well ..........

Lady Marie and my black ass boy Ricky.