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Isabelle was appying her makeup at her dressing table when she recieved a text from her best friend Cammy that she was on her way over as planned. This was going to be so much fun Isabelle thought as she texted back urging Cammy to hurry. Last week they had discovered a website online advertising a new all black male/white female only club located across the city. It was called the ' Black Stallion ' one of many such clubs opening up around the country and in Europe.

Of course her dear husband knew nothing of their date night out. They had been married only about seven months but Carl knew you was in charge in their new marriage. She was. Within the first month Isabelle had him wearing women's satin and silk panties around the house and underneath his trousers at the office. It was their little secret, and at first Carl was reluctant but because of his passive nature and the way they felt against his little dickie he quickly complied. But that was just the beginning...

Soon he was not allowed to have an orgasm until Isabelle gave him permission. If Carl did have an 'accident' or cummed without permission he was punished by wearing a cock cage, which he totally dreaded to wear. Carl soon learned that by improving his skills at worshipping his beautiful wife's pussy with his tongue and lips and bringing her to orgasm meant that he was rewarded with one of his own, by masterbating only of course. Isabelle rarely touched his little cock, and during the entire seven months of their marriage Carl's penis only penetrated his beautiful blonde barbie doll wife's pussy three times.

Carl had no choice but to abide by Isabelle's rules. He pampered and spoiled her without protest.

The doorbell rang.

" Carl please answer the door. " Isabelle shouted knowing it was Cammy...
 
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Cammy had thrown on one of her tightest dresses she had in her wardrobe. Underneath a nice little black cheeky short with lace. As she slide her curves into the dress she couldn’t help but think there was little point as she had every intention of ripping it off before the end of the night. She giggled at the thought and the idea that she would be using her husbands credit card the next day just to replace. Once every curve was in place and her breasts were squeezed in she bounced down the stairs and out the door. As she hopped in the car she realized she hadn’t even said bye to her husband, well I’m not going all the way back in for that small cock loser and she simply texted ‘Don’t wait up’.

She turned on the Mercedes engine and pulled out the drive way without hesitation. As she pulled up to Isabelle’s home she couldn’t help but be in awe with the home she had snagged with that wimp Carl. She rounded the circular driveway parked and slide one leg out the door of the car. Her dress parted and she felt the cold wind blow across her thigh and against her pussy. It sent the littlest tickle through her body and that tease had her feeling like she couldn’t wait to get to the club and longer. Cammy walked up to the door rang the bell and was greeted by Carl “Alright stop gawking and out the way where is Isabelle little Carl?” I walked past him before he could answer and up the stairs “She is coming out tonight and I bet you can’t wait to see what we bring home!”

“Isabelle you dolled up and ready to rock?”

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Isabelle was very aware of Cammy's desire for , shall I say, bigger cock. Yes we were married to passive little dicked white guys but they also provided us with a fine wealthy lifestyle which provided us with certain advantages. Once I desended the spiral staircase in my new tight mini skirt and stockings and heels my poor hubby's jaw dropped open.

" Are you going somewhere sweetheart ? " he asked.

" Yes we are. Cammy and I are going out tonight to a new club that opened in town. Do you like my dress ? "

Carl nodded seeming somewhat dumbstruck.

" Why don't you be a sweetie and adjust my stockings, making sure the lines are straight. "

My husband obediantly dropped to his knees behind me and made the adjustments fussing over me. Cammy could only smirk at his behavior.

" Now darling I have left you a list of chores for you to do while we are out. I expect to finish by the time I get home. "

" What time will that be sweetheart ? " Carl asked.

" Whenever we feel lke it, so don't wait up. " Isabelle informed him. " Oh I almost forgot Cammy, look at these new panties I found for him to wear around the house. Show them too her darling " she demanded.

Carl looked embarrassed, meekly staring at the floor.

" Well what are you waiting for ? " I demanded growing inpatient.

Unable to meet our eyes Carl relunctantly pulled down his trousers revealing his pink feminine delicates. His little white cock was visable through the thin silky materail. Cammy and I both couldn't help but giggle at the sight...

" Remember don't wait up for us sweetie. And don't forget to do your chores. " Isabelle kissed him on the cheek before exiting the house, eager to go discover the new club with her best friend forever...
 
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Cammy couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of carl’s panties. Even she wouldn’t wear such over the top feminine underwear. There was sexy, comfortable, kinky and those girly crotch huggers. Just the thought had her slide her hand across her pussy and ass to remind herself of the pair she had on.

“Oh Isabelle you are amazing Carl has never looked more embarrassing yet cute”

As the ran out the door Cammy lifted her dress slightly teasing her ass to Carl “Bye little man” she squeeled as she exited leaving the door open for Carl to close.

“I’ll drive Isabelle, I can leave the car and have my little husband pick it up so we can party and end up wherever we’d like!”

Cammy hopped into the car unlocked the passenger door and made sure to get a good look at Isabelle’s legs as she slide into the seat. “Damn Isabelle you are looking hot imagine if Carl saw this” as she slide her hand along Isabelle’s warm tight thigh. She then slide her fingers along Isabelle’s pussy and traced them back to her lips kissing and sucking them softly “he’d be beside himself and wouldn’t know what do to do if he saw us screw around huh!”

She then pulled out of the drive way and began the short drive to the club.

“So Isabelle what are you going to look for first?”
 
" So Isabelle what are you going to look for first ? " Cammy asked.

" My little ol' hot married pussy needs a big black cock so bad. I hope that dark, tall and handsome black guy is there again like last week. My hubby may provide a big paycheck but when it comes to what's between his legs it is not near enough. I do declare he is so pathetic why I'm surprised he hasn't called or texted me yet. " Isabelle smirked.

That went without saying, Isabelle loved having total control over her passive husband. She loved when he begged and pleaded to be permitted to orgasm after she teased him while wearing lingerie around the house. And it was like having her own little maid to maintain the household and do all the chores free of charge. This allowed her to go shopping, have lunch with her friends, lounge beside the pool in a bikini all day and go clubbing with her bestie and do what she wanted.

" May I ask what you are in the mood for tonight Cammy ? Inquiring minds want to know. "
 
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