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I am married to a beautiful Black Man. He is ruggedly handsome in the face, just over 6’-4”, 225 lbs, with rich, dark brown skin. His cock is over 10” long and very thick. Not quite as long as this one, though quite a bit thicker. I am submissive, he is very dominant. But one night, after we had been together for a few years, I convinced him to let me tie him up. He agreed reluctantly. And then I slowly tortured him - with my lips, tongue and teeth on his body, though only with my hands on his dark cock. His gasps and moans were so sexy, and finally his pathetic whimpers as his body tightened and shook, and his Black Phallus unloaded the most awesome, hot, thick, viscous load of DNA. Despite that he was the captive and I the tormenter, it was and is evident that he was still dominant, and that the entire act, repeated many times since, was and is my veneration of his genetic supremacy.