A Warm, Soft Place to Sleep By ZTVFemdomtales formally ZTV25 ztvfemdomtales@gmail.com Freezing white boy saved by small but powerful black woman My girlfriend is a bitch. I know it's not right to say that but I was wandering the streets of New York in a sleep pants and a thin t-shirt at night in winter so I didn't care. She was jealous and paranoid, convinced I was cheating on her. This was the third time in the last year she's tossed me out of the apartment. As I continued to walk, hugging myself, just trying to get warm. It wasn't working. Somehow I ended up in Central Park. Great, I was probably gonna end up murdered. Maybe I'd be warm then. Not looking where I was going I ended up walking right into someone. "Hey! Watch it!" "I'm so sorry! I had my head up my ass, are you alright?" "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." She was a short woman, just over 5', with flawless black skin, long black hair, piercing brown eyes, wide hips and clearly large breasts hidden under her large fur leopard print coat. God that looked warm. I started to shiver again. Her expression softened. "Aw, you poor baby, you're freezing. Here let me warm you up." She then did something that totally surprised me. She hugged me. It wasn't a polite light little hug either. She pulled my close, wrapping her arms around me and squeezing me tightly. "Much better. Still not enough though. Here let's try this." She took one of her arms off me and unzipped her coat. Opening it up she pressed me closer to her. She then stretched the coat over both us and zipped it up behind me, sealing me in. She then returned to her powerful hug. As her breasts pressed against my chest I became very hard. "Ooh, looks like someone likes this. How about you come home with me? I'll keep you warm all night." I blushed deeply. "That's very kind but I'd better get home. I'm sure my girlfriend's calmed down by now. Maybe she'll let me in." At this her face darkened and her grip tightened. "No way. She threw you away that makes you fair game. Consider yourself claimed mister." "Claimed?" She shifted her arms and with a strength I wouldn't have guessed easily supported my ass in the crook of her arm, holding me off the ground. Smiling at me she planted a kiss on my lips. It was such a tender loving kiss it totally took me back. I had never been kissed like that before. She then turned and left the park like all this was very normal. "Thank you for all her help," I told her, "But you don't have to go through all this trouble for me." "Listen here White Boy, when a black girl with F cup breasts wants to kidnap you, shut the hell up and let her." She punctuated her statement with a very forceful kiss to the mouth. Quieting down I just stared at this strange and beautiful woman as we walked. We soon arrived at a very nice building. I mean very nice. Whoever she was she was clearly wealthy. The doorman let her in without so much as a raised eyebrow. She must do this a lot. She carried you into a private elevator and up to the top floor which turned out to be a penthouse apartment. From what I could see it was a beautiful place. It kinda flew by though as she rushed us into the bathroom and began running a hot bath. She finally released me from her clothing. I stood and stretched. She then grabbed my sleepwear and literally ripped it right off me, tossing the remains into the trash. "Hey!" I stopped complaining. She had quickly begun pulling off her own clothes and tossing them into a nearby hamper. I stood there stunned at the sight of her perfect little bouncy body. "Don't just stand there," she said exasperated. She grabbed me by the arm and yanked me with her as she climbed into the tub. She sunk down into the bubble filled water pulling me tight against her again. She rested my head against her breasts. God they felt good. The warm water felt so great too. I watched as she reached over a grabbed a bar of soap. No, there was no way she was going to ... I jumped as the soft bar touched my skin. "Don't be such a baby." Her soft yet powerful hands roamed all over my body scrubbing clean any inch they could reach. Soon the water drew cold and she carried me out of the water. Setting me down she handed me a towel. "Dry off while I get something for us to wear." She left the room as I did as she said. Man, this was the strangest night of my life, hands down. I took the towel and soon got to work. She soon returned wearing nothing but an open front fur robe. Man this woman loved her furs. She sauntered over scooped me up one handed again and pressed me against her chest. She then closed the robe around us and tied it tight. I could feel her breasts bounce against my face as she walked. I felt her settle into a chair. A television clicked into life. "Now," she told me, "I'm gonna watch my shows. While I do eat up before bed." "Eat wha ..." I never got the full question out. Instead she shoved my mouth over her nipple, squeezed her breast and filled my mouth with a warm and strangely delicious milk. I almost choked from the surprise of it. She refused to release my head so I ended up drinking just to get rid of it. Soon however I began to enjoy it. "Drink up baby, I've got plenty. It's a side effect of a medication I take. Now you can drink your fill." She wasn't leaving me much chose and to be honest it was pretty damn good. So I lay there drinking for hours, content as could be. Finally the TV was turned off and we were moving again. I could feel us going up the stairs and then she was sitting down again. No, we were laying down. We were in her bed! I felt a heavy cover placed over her. "Goodnight my little prisoner," she said, kissing the top of my head. Strangely I found it very pleasing. I nestled my head into her cleavage and fell right to sleep.