Downstairs Slave

"Millie, get your fat, nigger ass into the pantry and I bloody well mean now!" Rafe's eyes flashed with hate as he grabbed his fourteen year old downstairs maid by the hair and shoved her roughly off in the direction of the pantry. As he released her hair from his painful grip, he let fly a hard kick that hit her directly between the cheeks of her big firm black ass. "Move faster, you goddamn, fat ass monkey!" He thundered.

Fear flashed through Millie's mind. The thick, black teen knew what was next. It had happened to her too many times to count. Millie was a stunningly attractive black girl, with beautifully shaped lips, very dark skin and the kind of curvaceous body that made men, especially white men, lust for her. Her face was young and had the classic African features of full lips, wide bridgeless nose and large brown eyes. Despite her young age, and diminutive height of well under five feet, her firm body burst out from her thin dress in all the ways that men lust for. She already had titanic breasts, larger than her head and an ass that was deliciously thick, wide and, thanks to her young age and long hours of labor, very firm.

She stumbled after his kick, but managed to keep her footing as she made it into the wide, narrow pantry off the kitchen. Both sides were lined with shelves and stocked with jars, sacks and cans but the rear of the room had only a cheap thin cot and a small worn out dresser. This was poor Millie's home and as she reached it, Rafe savagely seized her by the hair again.

"Get on your fucking knees! Even a stupid nigger like you knows what to do by now!" Trying to avoid more abuse, Millie quickly twisted around to face Rafe and immediately dropped to her knees and she was so short that this had her now looking up at his large angry cock that he already had out and waving in her pretty young face.

"Yes, Master. I know what to do, Master!" She replied desperately, but not quickly enough. The left side of her face exploded in pain as he landed a full force slap. He knew that she would do exactly as she was told and that all of this was unnecessary, but it was enjoyable to him.

"DON'T TALK, NIGGER CUNT! Get to fucking work on that prick!" Millie's eyes were blinded by hot tears, but she forced herself to focus to avoid more abuse. She quickly wrapped her thick, sexy lips around Rafe's thick cock and quickly took it all in her mouth, choking a little as he pushed it into her throat. She didn't have to do much. She just kept her lips firmly around the shaft and kept her tongue working it as he thrust hard in and out of her teen mouth, but in a few seconds she still felt a huge fist crash into the top of her head! Her eyes fluttered for a second and she fought a wave of dizziness.

"JESUS, BUT YOU ARE ONE STUPID, FAT NIGGER! GET YOUR LITTLE BLACK HAND ON MY FUCKING BALLS, YOU DUMB CUNT!" As quick as she could, Millie composed herself and cupped her Master's balls gently and played with them as he took her head in both hands and began to skull fuck her fast and rough, but nothing was ever enough for him and soon another sharp slap hit the same cheek as the first.

"YOU STUPID, LITTLE DARKY! How the fuck am I supposed to play with those big, ugly chimp tits of yours like this? Get that fucking dress off and sit on the cot!" Desperate to avoid as much pain as she could, Millie jumped to her feet and swept off her thin dress and the thicker ragged undershirt that she wore to try to give a little support and concealment to her firm, massive globes. Millie's breasts were spectacular! Gigantic and yet with the firmness that only a teen girl can have as they were packed with milk and obviously still growing. As she aged, gravity would win and her large, already thick, but pointy nipples would aim to the floor, but at her tender age, they could have been the 8th wonder of the world and Rafe wanted to play with them. Who could blame him?

As soon as her ebony mammary mountain twins were released, Rafe's hands were on them, squeezing one as hard as he could, considering that it was too large for one hand. As he dug his fingers into her tender tit flesh, poor Millie gasped in pain and waited for what she knew was next. Rafe immediately started slapping her giant boob as hard as he could, preferring excruciating glancing blows across her sensitive nipples. The poor child could hold back no more and started to beg as tears poured down her dark cheeks.

"OOOOOOOHHHHH!!!! OOOOWWWW!!! Please, Master! Pleeeeeease!" At first, this only made him do it harder and more savagely, as she knew it would, but she also knew what would come next.

But do you know what comes next? Would you like to? More to follow.