My Stepsons Mean Bully

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*** this will be another rewrite of another story { My Husbands Mean Bully } I have decided that was too complicated so I have decided to condense it and hopefully make it more arousing and less boring !

My name is Sapphire Anderson and I am married to a slightly older wealthy man in his mid forties. Myself, I am a young beautiful blonde in my twenties...some may say I am a trophy wife and or a gold digger and that I married Allen for his money. Of course that is not true, Allen and I met and it was love at first sight. I must admit I am a very lucky lady to find such a wonderful devoted husband who dotes on me and treats like a princess. I couldn't possibly ask for anything more in life...we live in a grand nine bedroom estate in a gated community, belong to an exclusive country club and have a small fortune in stocks and bonds. What more could I ask for ? While my hubby likes to golf on the weekends, I enjoy sitting around the pool drinking cocktails and gossiping with the other wives, while planning our next fundraiser.

Oh, forgive me if I forgot to mention my dear eighteen year old stepson from my husbands previous marriage. Allen Jr. is a nice young man, shy and rather passive like his daddy, despite a bitter divorce from his real mother. We won't go into all the details but his mother cared about her alimony more than she did her poor son. So now Allen Jr. had to deal with a younger pretty stepmom...

Not that it could be awkward for him. Once I had overheard him on his cellphone talking to a friend, telling him that his father had divorced his mother and married a young playboy centerfold. Of course this was not upsetting in the least and I wasn't really concerned until I noticed several pair of my panties missing from my hamper in the laundry room. Imagine my surprise when I discovered them underneath my stepson's mattress after he went to school in the morning. To be honest I thought it harmless really and didn't dare tell his father.

If I didn't happen to be in the palor arranging my pretty flowers in my new vase when Allen Jr. came home from school I would never have noticed he was barefoot, which seemed odd since we had purchased him a pair of 200 hundred dollar tennis shoes the day before.

" Excuse me young man but why are you barefoot ? Where are your new expensive sneakers ? " I asked as he tried to rush up to his room unnoticed.

" Oh I'm sorry ma'am, I left them in my locker. "

" Why, don't be silly young man, so you came home barefoot, only wearing a pair of socks ? I thought you had basketball practice today ? "

Allen Jr. looked very uncomfortable at the moment, unable to look me in the eye..." Well...truthfully I an no longer on the team. I was benched and cut from the squad today so I gave a teammate my sneakers. And my cellphone too. "

" Your cellphone too ? Oh my God do you know how much those things cost ? Why would you do such a thing ? "

" I-I am sorry...he said if I didn't he would beat me up again ! " Allen Jr. did his best not to cry. He was a very sensitive young man like his father.

" Please don't tell me it was that big bully who has been picking on you all year ever since you joined the basketball team. "

I was furious, this wasn't the first time Allen had been bullied by this big mean brute. Jamal had a reputation for picking on the smaller students and taking their lunch money and extorting them. And I was determined to put a stop to it once and for all. My husband and I had already been to see the principal but he refused to do anything about it since our son had never informed anyone about the abuse and saying most of it didn't happen on school grounds and was after class so there was nothing the school could do about it.

But this was the last straw. How dare he take Allen's Jr things. I was determined to speak with this bully immediately and give him a peice of my mind and put an end to this abuse for the sake of my stepson...
 
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Jerome Simpson nineteen year old senior who excells at every sport. Tall and muscular for his age at 6'2 two hundred and twenty five pounds he works out almost everyday preparing and practicing for his future. Has a scholarship for football to the University of Alabama next year after graduation, as well as basketball. Jerome is a legend and has broken almost every high school record in football, basketball and track and field. Inspired by his father who was an olympic boxer and athlete in several sports he is determined to carry on the family tradition. As a black youth he only has so many limited opportunities for success in life except for the benefits of fucking the most the popular and pretty available white females who adored him.


I was in my room after getting home from practice, listening to rap music and smoking a blunt when I heard someone knocking on the door disturbing my privacy. Everyone in my inner circle knew they needed to call first before just coming over here without permission. This might be worth an ass kicking, unless it was one of the hot white cheerleaders from school.

When I opened the door I realized that this was no cheerleader standing there. It was a beautiful classy blonde bitch, at least in her late twenties, not looking very happy. At first I thought it was one of my dads many married white women he liked to fuck. I saw a fine new sleek Mercedes parked on the street and knew this lady was filthy rich.

" My father is not here. " I told her as my eyes undressed her. She was totally hot. The dress she wore did little to hide that perfect body she had.
 
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I was somewhat surprised when such a big young man answer the door. He was very imposing to say the least. And bold...just the way his eyes delibertly gazed at my body made me feel almost 'naked'...he certainly didn't lack any confidence.

" My father is not here. " he informed me.

" Unfortunately I am not here to see him. I am here to speak to a Jerome Simpson about a certain matter concerning my stepson. " I said with more authority than I felt at the moment.

I couldn't believe this intimidating young black student actually had the nerve to smirk at me. I wanted to slap his face and wipe that arrogant expression off of his rather handsome face but of course I didn't dare.

Maybe I should have waited until my husband came home from the office so he could have come with me, I thought.

" May I come in ? " I asked, deciding to confront Jerome since it was now or never.

Jerome moved aside, allowing me to enter. I wasted to time getting to the purpose of my visit...

" I am here to demand that you return my son's cellphone and his expensive gold watch that you stole from him, as well as his money that was in his wallet. You have a reputation at school as a big mean bully and a thug who preys upon the other students! " I said.

I couldn't believe that Jerome had the audicity to laugh in my face...

" Or else I will file charges with the police. " I threatened, hoping to get his attention.
 
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Wait a minute here.

In the first place who did this blonde bitch think she was, coming to my house and making demands acting like she was privileged and entitled just because she was wealthy ? Someone needed to put this barbie doll in her place.

" Listen bitch, don't talk to me like that. Who do you think you are ? This is my house and no one disrepects me. Do you know what I'm sayin ? " I said sneering down at her. I just happened to be tossing an apple up and down in my hand that I was going to eat before she came over to interrupt my day to try to defend her lame white sissy son.

" Bite down on this apple and don't let it fall out of your mouth until I tell you. " I said, determined to make her be obediant.

" I wouldn't call the police if I was you. That would be a big mistake if you know what I mean. I doubt you would want them to find out that he owes money for all those drugs he and his buddies use. " At the same time I didn't tell her who supplied them. They were all over the school.

She looked so pretty and obediant when she blinked those eyelashes of her big blue eyes with that apple between her red soft lips. Sapphire nodded in compliance.

" And just for your information your son sucks at basketball. The only position he is good at would be the team waterboy. That's why we pick on him and flush his head down the toilet. He real good at tying my sneakers before the game. Your son is like the team sissy bitch. "

I knew she was scared. Most white people were afraid of me. I was intimidating because I was so big.
 
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Prevented from speaking and only capable of whimpering I had no choice but to listen while Jerome admonished me and trashed my stepson. I knew I should have never came here without my husband, although I didn't know how he could ever protect me from this big young black brute. It had been a big mistake to come here !

I didn't dare protest, not that I could if I wanted too. I realized that I was definately out of my element and my stepson's black bully was in control of the situation. I was totally helpless and at at his mercy !

No wonder my stepson and the whole school was afraid of him. Jamal was very intimidating to say the least...I wanted to flee but was frozen in fear, like a timid white helpless bunny in front of the big bad black wolf ! I had no choice but to listen...
 
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" Do you know where you is lady ? You're in my neighborhood now, not in your safe gated community inside your million dollar home with your maid and your butler, acting like you own everything, just because you have money. "

She nodded her head submissively and blinked her pretty blue eyes.

" I'm gonna take that apple out of your mouth and you can keep it to remind yourself not to be such a stuck up little bitch. And then you can apologize to me for coming over here and acting disrepectful. "

I took the piece of fruit out of her mouth and put it in her hand as a souvenir to keep. Mrs. Anderson seemed to a different woman than the demanding bitch who walked in here wanting to speak to my father. { actually she was lucky he wasn't here } The beautiful entitled rich blonde was chastised and put in her place by a black male.
 
I was grateful when Jerome removed the apple from my mouth, telling me to apologize for my rude behavior. I was so frightened of him that I didn't dare hesitate...

" Oh p-p-please Mr. Johnson, forgive me, I didn't mean to insult you in any way ! " I stammered, glancing downward unable to meet his eyes. I suddenly felt very meek and submissive for some reason...I had an urge to leave and get away from him but it was like I was under his spell and couldn't move, waiting for his permission. I knew that he was undressing me with his bold dark eyes, liking what he saw.

" I am sorry for coming over here to confront you about the matter, it was a big mistake. " I said finding my courage. I had a feeling nothing was going to be resolved at this time. No wonder my dear stepson was afraid of this big mean bully...

Jerome just smirked at me and I finally found the courage to make my exit and go to my car before my humilation got even worse than it was. Never before had any male talked to me like that, or treated me in such a manner, even having the audicity to call me a bitch ! If he wasn't so big and strong I would have slapped that arrogant expression from his handsome face.

As I was driving away to the safety of my home and husband I realized that my panties were wet from excitement...was I really aroused by the encounter with that big black thug ? Oh God no, how could this be happening...I thought to myself as I pulled over to the side of the road and touched my hot clit with my middle finger...
 
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Little Allen's Jr. hot stepmom left in a hurry, getting in her expensive car and driving away. I had a feeling she would be back soon. She wasn't some young easy white high school cheerleader desperate and willing to spread her legs for big black cock but a beautiful married woman who presented a challenge. It was only a matter of time before Sapphire was sucking his cock and begging him to fuck her.

White females were all the same. Once they had a taste of black cock and had their hot tight pussies stuffed full of it, they knew they couldn't possibly find anything better. Black males ruled, being dominant and stronger than their weaker counterparts, just like nature intended.

The bible said the meek shall inherit the earth but I don't think so, the strong will prevail in the end !
 
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All the next day I was so distracted, I just couldn't stop thinking about Jerome. Allen Jr. didn't want to go to school because he was afraid of him and said he was ready to quit the basketball team. I encouraged Allen Jr. not to make a hasty decision and finish out the season despite being picked on and made to sit on the bench while the better players competed. I promised him that his father and I would go to the principal if the abuse continued. Allen seemed reluctant but agreed to to play in tonights game if his father and I came to watch. If given the chance I knew Allen Jr. was very talented since I saw him practice in our driveway on the court my husband installed for him. Hopefully the coach would let my stepson play.

To my surprise Allen Sr. got off early from work for the event. I told him how important this was for his son to watch him play tonight. This was the first time we went to one of Allen Jr. games together to show our support.

And then Jerome came trotting from the locker room to the court to warm up. Everyone cheered and applauded the team captain. I couldn't help but notice how big he was compared to the other players. It just didn't seem fair for anyone to compete against him...

Needless to say Allen Jr. didn't get to play until the second half when they were ahead by almost thirty points or more thanks to Jerome's outstanding ability and skills. He was all over the court, outscoring everyone on his team as well as his opponents. The home crowd just loved him and began to chant his name everytime he scored. Once my stepson got the chance to play the game was virtually over but Jerome wasn't having none of it. Suddenly he took the ball away from Allen Jr and shoved him down onto the very hard wooden floor like he was a rag doll, where he landed awkwrdly on his arm. Acting as if nothing happened Jerome scored while the whole crowd erupted in cheers while my stepson twisted in pain and agony near the sideline. Thankfully the referee blew the whistle and stopped the game so Allen Jr. could recieve some much needed attention.

I was absolutely appalled and furious, how could this bully do this to a member of his own team ?
 
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I noticed that Sapphire Anderson was there for the game, who could miss the beautiful trophy blonde, watching the game along with her lame white husband. They were sitting in the front row. Like father like son. Once again I carried the team, scoring most of the points, just like on the football team where I was the star running back. Not to brag but I excelled at every sport, including boxing thanks to my father owning a gym downtown where I trained at an early age. I was undeafeated in the ring and hoped to try out for the olympic team next year.

Our team was ahead by halftime and the coach decided to put in the the benchwarmers to give them a chance to play. It didn't take long before Allen to miss every shot he threw and let the ball be stolen from him. I could never stand the wimp and he didn't belong on the team basically because he sucked. Golf or maybe the tennis squad was more his style. Really I didn't mean to shove him so hard but it happened and when he fell down he broke his arm. The little wimps season was over and I wasn't that sorry to see go, if you know what I'm saying.

The whistles blew they called an injury timeout. The next thing I knew his puny father came storming onto the court in his suit and tie and getting all in my face like he was going to kick my black ass. I didn't think so unless he suddenly grew another foot or two and gained about a hundred pounds. Like father like son.

" I saw the way you assaulted my son ! What's the matter with you ? You are both on the same time ! I swear I am going to have you suspended ! " he threatened, filled with rage.

" It was an accident, but you better get outta my face now fool, before I slam your little white ass down there on the floor next to your son ! Nobody disrepects me like that ! " I warned him staring him down. Thankfully for his sake his beautiful wife came and took him by the arm dragging him off before I lost my temper and did something that I really regretted.
 
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Both of us were shocked at the horrifying incident as our stepson lie on the court clutching his injured arm and writhing about in pain. " My God, did you what just happened ? " my husband asked in bewilderment. In the blink of an eye, Allen Sr. was on his feet and rushing down to the court to confront the big brute. I followed close behind the best as I could in my high heels, not wanting him to get hurt. Jerome was almost twice the size of my husband and alot more dangerous. The black athlete warned Allen to get out of his face or else and I pulled him away just in time before he was assaulted also by the big brute.

" This isn't over ! I may even press assault charges against you ! " Allen threatened, besides having him suspended from school.

" Oh please honey don't make a scene, this is not the way to handle this right now ! We can go to the principle tomorrow ! Lets just make sure our son is okay for the time being. " I urged, wanting to avoid any other further confrontation. Allen Jr. was whimpering and crying in pain but was helped off the court and assisted to the ambulance to a standing ovation from the crowd. Several of his teamates even came over to give him encouragement and wish him well ! It was such a kind gesture.

We followed to ambulance close behind on the short ride to the hospital. All the way my husband ranted and raved saying he was going to sue the school along with Jeromes parents for damages. I didn't bother to tell him that the young man was an adult and therefor probably lible for himself. It just didn't seem like the time to discuss it.

Arriving at the hospital the doctor informed us that our son's injury was worse than we first thought. Allens elbow was shattered and the bone of his forearm was protruding through the skin, along with having a broken wrist. After surgury Allen would have to be kept in the hospital and in traction for several days. Needless to say we were very concerned. Thankfully he was hooked up to an IV and was getting Demoral for his excruciating pain.

It was one of the longest nights in my life...
 
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Later looking back on it, I didn't think I shoved him that hard that he would break his arm. It wasn't my fault that his arm was so skinny. A couple of the white boys who was on the team didn't say a word, knowing if they said anything about it they would get their ass kicked. My black brothers loved it we finally got rid of that white boy who sucked.

I was aware that she was sitting courtside with her puny ass husband. She looked like she was dressed to go out dinner at the best restaurant in town instead of being at a high school basketball game. Typical rich white couple, thinking they were better than everyone else, who wouldn't survive a day in the hood.

At the victory party after the game I hooked up with another white chick. While I was fucking her lilly white ass with my big black cock I couldn't help but thinking about Sapphire, Allen Jr. hot stepmom. She wasn't some easy high school cheerleader willing to spread her legs when I snapped my fingers and would be much more of a challenge since she was married woman. It was time I expanded my horizons.

It wasn't hard to find her number using Allen Jr.s phone. It was right there under ' Mom '
 
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My husband left at his usual time for the office at eight AM. I thought that he might take the day off to be with his son since he was in the hospital but Allen Sr. insisted that he had an important meeting that he couldn't miss. I promised that I would visit Allen Jr. this afternoon instead and bring him a nice gift.

I was used to being alone and bored for five days a week while my husband was at the office and my stepson at school. Sometimes I went shopping or had lunch with a friend. In the summer I often went to the country club and sunbathed next to the pool in my bikini with the other wives and engaged in the lastest gossip. I couldn't wait until we held our next fundraiser this fall, it would keep me occupied. In the meantime I couldn't stop thinking about last night or yesterday when I went to Jeromes house and the way he undressed me with his eyes, making me feel almost naked and vurnable...in fact the apple he placed in my mouth to shut me up was sitting on my night table, turning brown with my bite marks visable. For some reason I didn't dare throw it away...

All of a sudden my phone rang. I was sitting at my make up table doing my long eyelashes. I recognized my stepsons number and answered forgeting his phone had been taken by that brute.

" Hello ? "

" Hey baby. "

I immediately knew whose deep voice it was. " How did you get my phone number ? "

Jerome laughed, " Your son gave me his cell phone, remember. "

Of course I doubted this but I didn't want to argue or disagree with him. " What do you want ? I really shouldn't be talking to you after you bullied my son and my husband in front of everyone ! "
 
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[ What do you want ? I really shouldn't be talking to you after you bullied my son and husband in front of everyone in public ! ]

" So what ? Listen to what I'm sayin, if your puny ass husband goes to the police and presses charges he is going to be sorry, you know what I mean ? " I warned.

She didn't respond. I thought she might have disconnected.

" I asked you a question. " I said.

[ Please, don't hurt us. I promise to talk to my husband about it. ] she whispered in a soft voice.

" You better for his sake or I gonna teach him some respect. So what are you wearing ? "

[ Excuse me ? ] she sounded indignant.

" You heard what I said, I asked what you are wearing. "

[ I don't think that is any of your business. I happen to be a married woman for your information ]

I snorted, " Happily married to a wimp ? You don't know what its like to be with a man. You never experienced being with a black man. "

Mrs. Anderson didn't say anything but I could hear her breathing over the phone. I sensed that she was afraid of me.

" Myself I prefer white females. They are more feminine if you know what I mean. Submissive by nature. And there ain't nothing better than a married white female. "

She didn't say anything but I know I had her attention.

" Don't make me ask again. " I warned, " What are you wearing right now ? "
 
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Once again Jerome demanded to know what I was wearing. A little voice told me to disconnect before this went any further. He was very dangerous and nothing but a big bully !

" Please sir that is a very inappropriate question. I thought I told you I am a married woman. " I informed him again. How dare he be so bold as to inquire about something so personal. I wasn't about to tell him that I was still in my nightgown. It was none of his business...

Then to make matters worse he requested that I send him a selfie. I was rather shocked by his arrogance. I was not foolish enough to send this young man a picture of myself in my lingerie or in anything else for that matter.

" I am sorry but I must go and get ready to visit my son in the hospital. Have a nice day. " I wanted to say it was his fault that Allen Jr. was there in th first place and he was to blame, but I didn't want to make the thug even more angry at us...

Within an hour I was dressed and on the way to the hospital to visit poor Allen Jr. Imagine my surprise when I entered his room and saw the unwelcome guest standing there....
 
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Several members of the team decided to visit Allen at the hospital. This was a perfect opportunity to see his gorgeous stepmother. At first Allen was scared when he saw me but I shook his hand and told him I was sorry about the accident.

" That's okay dude, I was just being clumsy and got in your way. " Allen Jr. apologized to me while wincing in pain when I squeezed his hand in mine. What a lame white boi.

" Teammates forever bro ! Go Bulldogs ! " Allen said in camaraderie, showing that he had no hard feelings towards me for fucking him up and taking his shit. The guys wished him well and told him to get better for next year when he went to college. Allen Jr. admitted he was no longer going to play any sports and concentrate on his academic studies like a good white boy. Blah blah blah.

I was getting impatient waiting for his gorgeous stepmom to show up for a visit. That was the main reson I was here. Once she finally entered the room, looking all dolled up and noticed me the look on her face was priceless !

" Hey mom, look some of the guys from the team are here to visit me ! " Allen Jr. said.

" Hello Mrs. Anderson ! " all the guys greeted her except for me. I crossed my arms across my broad chest and smirked at her. S
 
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I could not believe my eyes !

What was the big black bully doing here ? How dare he have the audicity to show up in my stepsons hospital room after what he done to him.

I struggled to maintain my composure. I felt his bold eyes undressing me like he did before in his home. I wanted to insist that he leave immediately but I didn't dare. Instead I fussed over and propped up Allen's pillows making him comfortable, trying to ignore Jeromes presense.

" I can't wait until you get to come home darling ! " I said. " Is there anything you need ? "

" No thank you Sapphire. I can't believe the guys from the team are all here to show their support ! "

I couldn't help but to glance at Jerome who was standing there with an indignant smirk on his handsome face. If I could I would slap him on the cheek for being so arrogant.

" Excuse me gentlemen and thank you for coming to visit, but I think Allen needs to get some rest ! " I said, taking charge and feeling anxious hoping to have Jerome leave. He was making me very nervous to be around him.

The guys agreed to go and said their good byes, except for Jerome.

" I thought I told you to send me a picture. " Jerome sneered.

I couldn't believe that he was being so demanding in front of my stepson.

" I thought I told you that I can't do that ! I am a married woman, please just leave us alone. "

Jerome smirked, and just stood there with his powerful arms crossed over his broad chest, seeming in no big hurry to leave...it was making me uncomfortable the way his bold arrogant eyes devoured my body making me feel almost naked...
 
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Juniors stepmom was hot. It was only a matter of time before I fucked her married pussy. Sapphire Anderson wasn't no little schoolgirl or cheerleader like I was used too having. I was going to take my time and seduce the white married bitch. Married women were much more of a challenge.

Damn I like what I see ! " I grinned. Ever since she had the nerve to come to my house and confront me I knew I had to have her.

Sapphire did her best to ignore me and fussed over her lame stepson. Soon the pretty young white nurse came in and started to flirt with me. Those white females just couldn't help it when they were around a strong alpha black male. It was only natural.

I pretended to be interested in the nurse but my focus was on Sapphire Anderson, if you know what I mean. She actually gave me her cell phone number and asked me to call her after her shift ended. Too bad she wasn't as hot as Sapphire Anderson.

" I'm going to leave now boy and let you spend some time with your hot stepmom. No hard feelings right ? " I asked shaking his hand.

" No bro I know it was an accident ! " Allen Jr. said.

I smiled and gave Mrs. Anderson a wink.
 
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My days following this incident were even more boring than usual, if not more so with my stepson in the hospital and my husband at the office for long hours everyday. Usually I spent my time shopping or going out to lunch with my girlfriends but I didn't have very much interest in these activities lately. I felt distracted and couldn't help thinking about my stepson's mean bully. For some reason Jerome was always on my mind. By now the apple he had placed in my mouth to silence me had turned brown on the inside but I kept it as as a constant reminder of the young man who had dared put me in my place !

It wasn't until three days since I had last seen him at the hospital that Jerome called me. Of course it was a little after nine am and my hubby had already left for the office for the day.

" Hello ? " I answered softly...

Jerome asked me how I was doing in that deep male voice of his.

" Fine. But I thought I told you not to call me anymore ? " I almost pleaded...
 
" Fine but I thought I asked you not to call me anymore ? "

" Why not your husband ain't at home is he ? " I snorted. " And you are all by yourself since Junior is in the hospital. "

Silence on the other end.

" Maybe you would like some company or you could come over to my house again if you're bored. "

" Don't it matter to you that I am a married woman ? " she protested.

" No, as a matter of fact, I prefer married bitches myself if you know what I mean. It's more of a challenge. "

" Oh really ? " she whispered. I sensed that I had her attention by the tone of her voice.

" So why don't you send me a pic of yourself and let me see what you are wearing ? I promise I won't show it to anyone else. "
 
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I knew deep down inside that it was a mistake to send Jerome a selfie, but for some reason I was very tempted...

" Only if you send me one first, without your shirt on please. " I suggested, not believing I was being so bold and daring ! A little voice inside my head told me I should disconnect immediately before this went any further...

All of a sudden Jerome sent me a picture. I gasped in surprise at the sight of his powerful muscled chest and arms ! He was definately eye candy and so much bigger than my husband !

" Your turn. "

I knew that I must keep my end of the deal and the last thing I wanted to do was make him angry....
 
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" Don't keep me waiting, I kept my end of the deal. "

I sensed her hesitation but I had a feeling Sapphire would honor her part of the bargain.

" What are you waiting for, I ain't got all day ? " I said, getting impatient with her reluctance. If she was here I would make her obey my wishes.

[ bing ]

I opened up the selfie, liking what I saw. This just proved how naturally submissive she was.
 
This was a good sign. Sapphire was playing along and doing what she was told. In the future the rich white bitch would learn to serve and obey me. That would be her role to worship the black male and cuckold her white husband.

" Very nice, now I want to see some more of you wearing lingerie. Stockings and heels would be fine. "
 
I had a feeling I was making a big mistake sending selfies of myself to this young brash black man since I was a married woman. But for some reason I found it rather exciting to show off my body to this mean bully while my hubby was at the office and I was home alone and somewhat bored. Besides it was just a little harmless fun...
 
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