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Samantha went to the closet and returned with a couple more outfits.
She tossed a black dress to Candace and said, "You can't go to The Pit dressed so conservatively." Candace caught the dress and asked skeptically, "We are really going to do this? Our good friend should get to see what we usually do on Friday nights," Samantha responded. I was curious and asked playfully, "What do you girls do without me?
"And you're just as hot now," Samantha said playfully.
I again obeyed, knowing it was futile to argue with Samantha.
"I wouldn't even know how to get on the horse again," I said, having not been in the dating scene since college.
"The best way to get revenge on that bastard is to get back in the game," Candace suggested.
Candace pulled me aside outside and warned, "You don't have to do anything you don't want to in there." "Of course," I said, finding a worried, concerned look in her eyes. " "This bar isn't like most bars," she said, just as Samantha joined us after flirting with the cute taxi driver.
Summary: White lawyer turned into a submissive slut for black cock.I knew when Samantha had made up her mind that she wasn't going to change it. "She is not ready for The Pit," Candace said, clearly surprised by Samantha's choice. "Put it on," Samantha ordered, her usual in control attitude taking over. "Just try it on," Samantha said, her tone implying annoyance at my protest.Reluctantly, I grabbed the outfit and went to change in her bathroom. "We've seen you naked before." "In college," I protested.I looked to Samantha and asked, "You brought me to a bar full of black men?