The Ebony SM Goddess: The Trilogy of Cruel Domination, W.S, Bondage, and Kinky Sex

By Mandy Smith

The trilogy of hardcore SM; hot, hard and nasty. Two beautiful mature ebony Doms who control, humiliate, and dominate; and young submissive guys who are taught how to obey, please and satisfy.

Please note: two stories in this trilogy have been released before, both making the best sellers lists, so please check titles to ensure you have not read them before.

Titles are: 'Teenage Boy-Slaves, Kinky Sex Games and W.S', 'My First kinky Experience as a Mistress of SM', and 'The Severest Lesson'.

Love kinky SM sex games? then these nut-busting short stories are definitely for you. Highly erotic short stories especially dedicated to all SM, Fetish and Fem Dom enthusiasts, graphically written to arouse and satisfy; detailed hard and explicit. Aimed at broadminded adults and over 18's only. Looking for something special? Something that won't disappoint? You just found it!  One handed reading guaranteed from best selling erotic author, Mandy Smith. Buy Now!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mandy Smith
• Release date: Mar 8, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393223771

Book preview

#1: Teenage Boy-Slaves, Kinky Sex Games and W.S

It was a dull morning. Tom, my husband, had just left for work and I didn’t have much to do. I was bored. Just as I was looking around the house trying to find something to do, my cell phone rang. It was Candy, a close friend of mine.

Hi Candy, I greeted her as I picked up the call.

What are you doing. Busy?

Nope, doing nothing.

I’d like you to come over. And don’t say no; be here in the next half hour. Oh, and bring your stuff, you know what I mean. With that, she hung up. She didn’t need to say anything else; I knew exactly what she meant, and I was on it.

Candy is my friend from high school; we were known as the two black beauties, the two girls who teased the boys almost out of their mind with our games and tricks. We’ve always kept in touch with each other since then but it was only quite recently that she shared her ‘little secret’ with me, her ‘secret’ sport as she described it. I was surprised at first, but not so shocked as I knew how much she loves cock, just like me, just a little surprised at her new ‘sport’. So when she explained and detailed exactly what it was all about, and when she encouraged me to try for myself, I did. I tried it and loved it. Probably got into it more than her. She taught me everything she knew and I was a willing pupil. She even promised we would do something together sometime, reunite our ‘terrible twosome’ scene to make it extra special but I didn’t expect it to happen so soon.

What am I talking about? S&M: Sleazy sex and kinky degradation; abusing a guy and getting off on it. Taking an ordinary ‘Joe’ off the street, a complete stranger, to me but maybe not to her, controlling him by sex, breaking him and then training him to full obedience. I knew she played around, had plenty of one nighters, but this was on another level; I was intrigued. Even though I’m married, I’ve had my fair share of what they call stranger-sex. I love it; I need it. But when she mentioned SM and all the kinky shit it involves, my eyes really lit up. It was something I wanted to try.

Having a guy to serve and obey every wish and command in a sexual way is the biggest turn on any woman can have. I was delighted that Candy told me about it. It came just at the right time too, bored shitless with my husband, bored with his boring sex routines rationed to once a boring month, and just about everything else in my boring life too. So having recently been introduced to this twilight world of kinky sex I was now absolutely mad for it; I dabbled at it at first, not really sure what to do or how far I could push a guy, but once tried even in my amateurish way, I couldn’t get enough. I just wished I’d found out about it years ago.

I was amazed that guys would beg to be punished, even pay good money to be humiliated and punished. But that wasn’t why I was so hooked, not for the money, but the thrill; I was getting addicted to it, to having kinky sex with strangers. I loved it; the thrill, the danger, everything about it. Candy told me that I had exactly the right sense of depravation that being a so called ‘Goddess’ required too. I had what it took. She taught me so well, got me into it, and now there was no stopping me.

Let me explain; I’m an ebony lady, tall, well shaped and beautiful – Even if I do say so myself. I have large firm breasts, over-sized areolas, and long pointy nipples. Sometimes I wax myself clean down there, other times I like it hairy. I have no complaints. I think the technical term they use these days to describe a mature hot-ass like me is MILF; I guess that’s what I am too. But I’ve always been hot, one reason why I married so young, to get boned every night, but in time the same old same old starts to get boring, even with Tom who at first was a monster in bed, that’s why Candy and her new found ‘sport’ came just at the right time.

Ok, so I masturbate; what woman doesn’t? Tom travels away a lot on business and leaves me at home, so what am I supposed to do? Yes, I go bar hopping, sometimes on my own, sometimes with Candy, but that doesn’t mean I always meet a guy who seems right for me. I’m choosy. I’ve also been to clubs, supposedly swapping clubs, but they’re not too happy when I walk in alone, they want couples to keep the balance. So I masturbate. I use my fingers, I have toys and dildos, and I watch porn.

I’ve hinted to my husband about my little games when he is away and he just sort of shrugs it off, doesn’t seem to bother him that much. Maybe he fucks around when he’s away, I suppose that’s natural, I’ve never asked him. I don’t care if he does or he doesn’t. But this latest thing from Candy really lit my fire; tying a guy up, pissing on him, making him eat you out for hours on end, then teasing him. Taking him right to the edge then denying him; watching him squirm and beg to be able to release. It’s amazing; the power and control over a guy, I love it.

So after the call I was excited, hot and wet. I didn’t quite know what Candy had planned for today but the thought of some sort of kinky game made my blood pump faster than ever. I was on edge; I couldn’t sit still. But there was no way I wanted to show up at her door looking like this, anxious and nervous, it wouldn’t look cool. I had to calm down. I drank a glass of wine to steady myself but it did no good, I was still restless. I took another, then another. I even thought about taking the edge off by taking my panties off and fingering myself, making myself cum, but no, I wanted to stay hot and frustrated for what was to come; something must be good, she must have planned something special, and I didn’t want to spoil it by giving myself an orgasm before I’d even left the house. Finally, I felt relaxed enough with the wine and went to my bedroom to get my stuff and then left for Candy’s place.

She opened the door for me; she was all smiles so I knew she had something special planned for us.

Come on in. I have a nice surprise for you.

A new guy? New sex toys?

Of course, but wait and see. You’ll like this.

I need it Candy. I’m feeling randy.....

Wait Leah, you won’t be disappointed, she laughed.

We went into the living room and sat on the couch. Candy called out, "Hey, come