the black phallus

Chapter 1: The Encounter

Timber was a young wife in the Air Force, stationed on a base in Africa. Her husband was currently on assignment, leaving her alone on the base. Being an adventurous woman, she decided to take a break from her monotonous routine and explore the local market. The market was bustling with people, selling various goods and souvenirs. Amidst the chaos, Timber found herself drawn towards a stall that had an unusual crystal on display. It was black, phallic-shaped, and pulsated with an otherworldly energy.

As she approached the stall, she noticed the stall owner, Mago. A towering figure of 6’6″ and weighing 300 pounds, his skin as dark as the crystal itself. He seemed to sense her fascination with the crystal and grinned widely. “That’s quite the find, isn’t it?” he asked, his voice deep and rumbling.

Timber nodded, unable to tear her eyes away from the mesmerizing crystal. “How much do you want for it?” she asked hesitantly.

Mago chuckled, “I was going to throw it away. You can have it if you want.”

Surprised by his generosity, Timber gladly accepted the gift. She couldn’t explain why, but there was something about the crystal that called to her. As she made her way back to the base, she clutched the mysterious crystal tightly in her hands.

Chapter 2: The Awakening

Back in her quarters, Timber placed the crystal on her nightstand and went about her usual routine. However, as soon as she laid down to sleep, she felt an unusual sensation coursing through her body. It was as if she was being filled with warmth and desire, unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Her dreams were hazy and filled with vivid images of dark, muscular figures taking her in every hole possible.

The next morning, Timber woke up with a start. She felt strangely aroused and found herself craving something… different. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but there was a burning ache between her legs that only a cock could satisfy. And not just any cock – a big one.

As went about her day, the urges only grew stronger. She found herself staring at the black men on the base, imagining what it would be like to feel them inside her. Her normally reserved self was replaced by a wanton slut, craving BBC in all her holes.

Chapter 3: The Realization

Timber knew something was wrong, but she couldn’t control her desires. She needed to find the source of this overwhelming lust.