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First Time Blacked—Girlboss: A White Ball-Breaking Entrepreneur's First Wild Encounter with a Big Black Bull
She came to Serenity Haven for ninety minutes of peace. She left blacked, ruined, and begging for more.
Veronica Goddard is the casebook definition of a modern alpha girlboss—sharp, polished, determined, and always in control.
But her perfect lipstick and killer heels only conceal Veronica's desperate need to let go.
Enter Andre. A towering, muscular massage therapist whose hands are as big as his huge black cock.
What begins as a simple end-of-the-day massage spirals into something darker, dirtier, and far more addictive than Veronica could ever have bargained for.
And Andre won’t stop until she gives him everything.
Girlboss (9000 words) is corporate filth at its finest—a raw, no-way-out interracial one-shot dripping with millionaire ice-queen destruction, massage-table domination, relentless overstimulation, and a towering Black man who knows exactly how to take control of a tight little white body. There’s heat. There’s guilt. And there’s no putting the pieces back together.
This is a no-holds-barred erotic transformation—taboo, humiliating, and utterly addictive. If you love interracial domination, power exchange, and watching a strong woman spiral into shameless, obedient submission, this one will leave you breathless.
A First Time Blacked Story
They always think they’re in control. Until he shows up.
They’re wives. Teachers. Mothers. They’re good girls. White women who’ve lived their whole lives playing by the rules. But when that first big Black cock enters the picture, everything breaks. Their neat little lives. Their marriages. Everything.
It starts as a fantasy. A whispered confession. A joke between lovers. A private hunger they think they can contain.
But once that door opens, there’s no closing it.
In this series, there’s no soft fade to black. No polite moans or sweet nothings.
Only domination. Humiliation. Raw power and absolute surrender.
Series ThemesFirst-time interracialWhite female submission to dominant Black menHotwife and cuckold dynamicsHumiliation, degradation, and psychological surrenderAge gap, power imbalance, student/teacher, and career collapseNo return to “normal” after the encounter
Veronica Goddard is the casebook definition of a modern alpha girlboss—sharp, polished, determined, and always in control.
But her perfect lipstick and killer heels only conceal Veronica's desperate need to let go.
Enter Andre. A towering, muscular massage therapist whose hands are as big as his huge black cock.
What begins as a simple end-of-the-day massage spirals into something darker, dirtier, and far more addictive than Veronica could ever have bargained for.
And Andre won’t stop until she gives him everything.
Girlboss (9000 words) is corporate filth at its finest—a raw, no-way-out interracial one-shot dripping with millionaire ice-queen destruction, massage-table domination, relentless overstimulation, and a towering Black man who knows exactly how to take control of a tight little white body. There’s heat. There’s guilt. And there’s no putting the pieces back together.
This is a no-holds-barred erotic transformation—taboo, humiliating, and utterly addictive. If you love interracial domination, power exchange, and watching a strong woman spiral into shameless, obedient submission, this one will leave you breathless.
A First Time Blacked Story
They always think they’re in control. Until he shows up.
They’re wives. Teachers. Mothers. They’re good girls. White women who’ve lived their whole lives playing by the rules. But when that first big Black cock enters the picture, everything breaks. Their neat little lives. Their marriages. Everything.
It starts as a fantasy. A whispered confession. A joke between lovers. A private hunger they think they can contain.
But once that door opens, there’s no closing it.
In this series, there’s no soft fade to black. No polite moans or sweet nothings.
Only domination. Humiliation. Raw power and absolute surrender.
Series ThemesFirst-time interracialWhite female submission to dominant Black menHotwife and cuckold dynamicsHumiliation, degradation, and psychological surrenderAge gap, power imbalance, student/teacher, and career collapseNo return to “normal” after the encounter
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Published July 24, 2025
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October 22, 2025
This tale is similar to all of Ms Pike's First Time Blacked, books.
An arrogant, take charge, independent woman is scheduled for a 'gift' massage.
She schedules it, and keeps the appointmet.
We follow in her head as a tall black man dominates her with his presence and technique.
It's an unlikely story, but very erotic.
It discounts her mental discipline.
A fun read and very, very hot.
Free to borrow on Kindle Unlimited
An arrogant, take charge, independent woman is scheduled for a 'gift' massage.
She schedules it, and keeps the appointmet.
We follow in her head as a tall black man dominates her with his presence and technique.
It's an unlikely story, but very erotic.
It discounts her mental discipline.
A fun read and very, very hot.
Free to borrow on Kindle Unlimited
October 15, 2025
Oh my god, Veronica!! Damn!!
This entire book happens in a massage room. Oh my god, Jesus! Let me tell you!! This had me screaming at my Kindle!!
Okay, everyone knows a Veronica. Beautiful blonde that has god given good looks but has the attitude of an ice queen. She can be condescending to those around her and has several business ventures that makes her so well to do. Although you want to move out of her way, there’s something about her that makes your mouth water.
Now look at the cover of the freaking book!
That’s the look of Veronica’s entire world about to be shattered! By what you ask? By a big black cock! Enter Andre..black tall dominant.
Once we get to this part, I’m thinking that I can’t wait for Veronica to break. Not in a bad way but just for her to become cock drunk. Dick drunk. Stuttering and drooling post orgasm. And that’s what we got.
His cock—thick, long, impossibly hard—jutted out heavy against his thigh, dark and veined, the head flushed and slick. My brain short-circuited at the sight of it. That … won’t fit. It can’t. He’s going to rip me apart. And yet the molten heat pooling between my thighs told another story entirely. You’re dripping for him. You’re soaked. Like the slut he said you were. Shame seared through me, hot and brutal. He’d called me his slut. His little whore. He’d made me say it back to him. And now here I was, trembling and staring at his big black cock like it was the only thing that mattered in the world. If I do it, if I spread my legs for him, every word he’s said about me will be true. I should get up. I should snap my legs shut, shove him away, grab my clothes and run before it’s too late. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Because the humiliating truth burned in my chest, undeniable now: I wanted it. I wanted his big black cock, I wanted to feel him stretch me open, to fuck me raw until I couldn’t think straight, to be ruined so completely that I’d never forget this night for as long as I lived. And I wanted him to see the truth.
“You think you’re so important,” Andre growled. “So much better than me, but look at you now, Miss High and Fucking Mighty with a million fucking followers, taking my big black cock like a perfect white cumdump. You’re nothing but a hole for me to fuck right now, aren’t you?” “Yes!” His cock ripped the admission out of me. “Say it.” “I’m your hole! Fuck—your cumdump slut—use me—” My next orgasm blindsided me. One brutal thrust and I broke again, screaming as my pussy clenched around him, milking him for everything he had. “Yes—yes—oh God—” “Fucking hell,” Andre said, slamming into me harder, faster, as I sobbed and writhed under him. “I’m going to fill you up. Every last drop. You want it, slut, don’t you? You want me to breed you, fill this tight little cunt.” “Yes!” I screamed. “Please—do it—fill me—just fucking do it—” “Fuck—take it—” His pace faltered, his thrusts growing ragged and punishing, and then I felt it—God, I felt it. A sudden, brutal throb deep inside me as his cock swelled even thicker, the heat blooming sharp and molten against my already stretched walls. And then it hit. The first pulse of cum—hot, thick, and obscene—flooded me in a heavy gush, so much it felt like my body couldn’t possibly hold it. “Oh—oh fuck—” I gasped, my nails digging into his back as my pussy fluttered around him, trying to clamp down, to keep him buried while that molten rush poured into me. And he didn’t stop. Another pulse. Then another. Each spurt more forceful than the last, each one forcing me to feel just how deep, how completely he was claiming me. It was too much. The heat spread outward, coiling in my belly, leaking out around his thick shaft as if my pussy was too small, too tight to contain the torrent of him.
Yep, this was so good I wanted to be in the story with Miss Veronica!! Oh Molly Pike please write another story with her in it! 😈😈😈 5/5! Gem!!
This entire book happens in a massage room. Oh my god, Jesus! Let me tell you!! This had me screaming at my Kindle!!
Okay, everyone knows a Veronica. Beautiful blonde that has god given good looks but has the attitude of an ice queen. She can be condescending to those around her and has several business ventures that makes her so well to do. Although you want to move out of her way, there’s something about her that makes your mouth water.
Now look at the cover of the freaking book!
That’s the look of Veronica’s entire world about to be shattered! By what you ask? By a big black cock! Enter Andre..black tall dominant.
Once we get to this part, I’m thinking that I can’t wait for Veronica to break. Not in a bad way but just for her to become cock drunk. Dick drunk. Stuttering and drooling post orgasm. And that’s what we got.
His cock—thick, long, impossibly hard—jutted out heavy against his thigh, dark and veined, the head flushed and slick. My brain short-circuited at the sight of it. That … won’t fit. It can’t. He’s going to rip me apart. And yet the molten heat pooling between my thighs told another story entirely. You’re dripping for him. You’re soaked. Like the slut he said you were. Shame seared through me, hot and brutal. He’d called me his slut. His little whore. He’d made me say it back to him. And now here I was, trembling and staring at his big black cock like it was the only thing that mattered in the world. If I do it, if I spread my legs for him, every word he’s said about me will be true. I should get up. I should snap my legs shut, shove him away, grab my clothes and run before it’s too late. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Because the humiliating truth burned in my chest, undeniable now: I wanted it. I wanted his big black cock, I wanted to feel him stretch me open, to fuck me raw until I couldn’t think straight, to be ruined so completely that I’d never forget this night for as long as I lived. And I wanted him to see the truth.
“You think you’re so important,” Andre growled. “So much better than me, but look at you now, Miss High and Fucking Mighty with a million fucking followers, taking my big black cock like a perfect white cumdump. You’re nothing but a hole for me to fuck right now, aren’t you?” “Yes!” His cock ripped the admission out of me. “Say it.” “I’m your hole! Fuck—your cumdump slut—use me—” My next orgasm blindsided me. One brutal thrust and I broke again, screaming as my pussy clenched around him, milking him for everything he had. “Yes—yes—oh God—” “Fucking hell,” Andre said, slamming into me harder, faster, as I sobbed and writhed under him. “I’m going to fill you up. Every last drop. You want it, slut, don’t you? You want me to breed you, fill this tight little cunt.” “Yes!” I screamed. “Please—do it—fill me—just fucking do it—” “Fuck—take it—” His pace faltered, his thrusts growing ragged and punishing, and then I felt it—God, I felt it. A sudden, brutal throb deep inside me as his cock swelled even thicker, the heat blooming sharp and molten against my already stretched walls. And then it hit. The first pulse of cum—hot, thick, and obscene—flooded me in a heavy gush, so much it felt like my body couldn’t possibly hold it. “Oh—oh fuck—” I gasped, my nails digging into his back as my pussy fluttered around him, trying to clamp down, to keep him buried while that molten rush poured into me. And he didn’t stop. Another pulse. Then another. Each spurt more forceful than the last, each one forcing me to feel just how deep, how completely he was claiming me. It was too much. The heat spread outward, coiling in my belly, leaking out around his thick shaft as if my pussy was too small, too tight to contain the torrent of him.
Yep, this was so good I wanted to be in the story with Miss Veronica!! Oh Molly Pike please write another story with her in it! 😈😈😈 5/5! Gem!!
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November 2, 2025
My review of this would be the same as First Time Blacked—Cheerleader
Good interracial story with slow burn. I find that there's just a little something extra needed to make this author's the stories hotter. not sure what it is. maybe some surprise, something taboo.
The book teases there's more story to tell but I haven't seen anything published yet.
Good interracial story with slow burn. I find that there's just a little something extra needed to make this author's the stories hotter. not sure what it is. maybe some surprise, something taboo.
The book teases there's more story to tell but I haven't seen anything published yet.
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