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CAUTION: This story is not politically correct. It includes the humiliation and degradation of willing and maybe not so willing black women. The "n" word is used liberally.
by Neal
Saturday arrived, the day Ebony had been dreading. She woke up early and sat up in bed. Her thoughts were filled with what kind of degrading perversions Craig was going to subject her to.
She was still kicking herself for not flashing the janitor a quick view of her breasts in exchange for the test paper. Had she done that, she'd be sleeping in this morning, not looking forward to a day of submitting to the perverted desires of some dumb jock.
Was that really better than allowing herself to be used by that pudgy nerd boy? Ebony watched Taneesha stirring in her bed and remembered seeing her sister with Stuart. Her blouse splattered with semen. Could she be so stupid as to not realize what a humiliation it was to be seen with him in that condition?
"Ebony, you're up already," yawned Taneesha, stretching and sitting up. "It's Saturday. How come you're up?"
"I'm going out later this morning," Ebony told her. "I got invited to a... picnic outing at the lake."
"By dat guy I seen you with in da lunchroom?" asked Taneesha.
"Yes, Neesha," replied Ebony. "By 'dat' guy. Don't you listen to yourself? You're already starting to sound like some ignorant country nigger! It's hard to believe you're my sister!"
"I guess I jus' pick it up from my friends," countered Taneesha. "Seein' as how I got some."
"Friends like Stuart?" Ebony shot back. "That fat nerd? I couldn't believe it when I saw you with him! Don't you realize how it looks to be seen with a guy like that? And, my god, Neesha! You had spooge all over your top! Like some cheap whore! Tell me you didn't blow him."
"So what if I did?!" exclaimed Taneesha. "I like him. An' he likes me. You're just mad 'cause you wanted to be mean to him."
"He's a perverted pig," Ebony stated. "He deserved it."
"He's a nice guy," Taneesha replied quietly. "All I did was get to know him a little. The only guys you like are assholes."
"Well, your 'nice guy' wanted me to suck his dick," Ebony told her. "But it took you to actually do it. Next he'll want to get in your pants. You just watch and see what happens."
"So what if he does?" Taneesha asked. "Maybe I want him to. Maybe I want a guy who's nice an' 'preciates me."
"Uh huh. You just go on and have your nice nerd boy," Ebony patronized her. "I won't be seen with a guy like that. I get guys the other girls want but can't have. Not ones that'll go with anyone who'll have 'em."
"I can't believe you're so mean!" exclaimed Taneesha. "You think you're so smart. But, you don't know shit. Someday you'll wish you had a guy like him."
"I've got to get ready," said Ebony. "I've got a date with real men. Not nerds."
Ebony headed to bathroom to get showered. She actually felt a little ashamed of herself for talking the way she had to Taneesha. Could she actually be jealous of her little sister? Stuart was a nerd. But was that worse than Craig?
The older girl had made it sound like she was going on a date with the football player. She couldn't bear to admit what was really going to happen. She knew she'd be forced to strip for him and possibly his friends. It was also very likely she'd have to suck them all off. Was that worse than getting felt up and fingered by the geeky white boy?
No, she decided. Even though the people who knew the truth would think she was a slut, she'd still be the girl desired by the handsome star athlete and student council member. The other girls would envy her, just like at the old school. They might not envy what she had to do for him, but they wouldn't be privy to that knowledge, so that didn't matter.
* * *
Ten o'clock found Ebony standing on the side of the road near the railroad crossing. Dressed in a pink tank top and white shorts along with her sandals she was ready for a day at the lake. She kept looking up and down the road, eyeing the driver of each passing car. But, there was no sign of Craig.
After about forty five minutes, she'd had enough. The black teenager started walking back down the road towards home. Ebony was somewhat relieved at not having to go through with the humiliations she was certain that Craig had in mind for her. At the same time, however, it was an embarrassment to be stood up by him. Facing Taneesha after all she'd said would be humiliating in itself.
Ebony hadn't gotten far when a huge black SUV with dark tinted windows pulled up beside her. The window powered down and she saw a white girl with long blonde hair and blue eyes scowling at her from the passenger side. Craig was behind the wheel.
"Get in," ordered the white boy. "You was supposed to be waitin' at the crossing. Next time you better do like you're told. Understand?"
The colored girl flushed with anger. The white girl smirked. Ebony climbed in the back seat.
"So this is your new nigger?" asked the white girl. "I thought you said she was good looking."
"Good enough for what I've got in mind," said Craig. "Besides, Lindsey, I didn't think you cared about looks so much."
Lindsey? Ebony's mind raced. Could this be Lindsey Hutz, daughter of her mother's boss? She cringed at the thought of her finding out what she was doing and how she got herself in this position.
Somehow, Bernadine managed to stay above the goings on in this horrible town. She'd managed to provide for them while retaining her dignity. The teen girl felt ashamed that she'd fallen well short of the example her mother had set.
"Sure I do!" Lindsey replied, looking over her shoulder at the negro in the back seat. "The prettier they are the more fun it is puttin' 'em in their places. Good lookin' ones are more likely to be uppity. An' the more uppity they are, the sweeter it is puttin' 'em down where they belong."
"Damn, Lindsey!" exclaimed Craig. "You're positively nasty!"
"Awww," purred Lindsey, turning her head towards him. "Isn't that what you like about me so much?"
"Yeah," Craig chuckled. "I guess it is at that."
The SUV blasted down the road past the ramshackle homes and rusting cars of Ebony's neighborhood. Soon, the houses got further apart and finally there was nothing but woods on either side of the road. Craig turned down a side road and they proceeded for several minutes. Then another turn down a rutted dirt road.
The dirt road was short and opened into a clearing in the trees. He parked in front of a rustic cabin with a covered front porch. The roof was held up with rough hewn four by fours and a porch swing hung from the rafters. Ebony saw the lake a ways off to the side. The porch had a commanding view of it.
"Looks like we're the first one's here," commented Craig as he got out of the SUV.
"Out, you," Linsey commanded Ebony.
Ebony climbed out and stood blinking in the bright sunlight.
"Open the door for the lady, nigger!" exclaimed Craig. "What's wrong with you?"
The colored girl gritted her teeth and opened the front door of the SUV. Lindsey smirked as she slid out and walked past Ebony.
"Listen, girl," Craig explained. "You're here to serve us and amuse us. Got that? If you don't like it, fine. You don't have to like it. But you'll do it or you'll end up expelled from school and your naked tits and spooge covered face plastered on every bulletin board in the building. So you better make up your mind to do like you're told. Got it?"
"I got it," replied Ebony, her head bowed in defeat.
"You got it, what?" demanded the white boy.
"Sir," said Ebony quietly. "I got it, sir."
"That's better," he told her. "Don't forget your place with your superiors, nigger. Or you'll get slapped down."
"Craig?" asked Lindsey, grinning in Ebony's face. "How come this nigger's wearin' clothes? Does it think it's better'n me?"
"Strip, nigger," ordered Craig. "Monkeys don't need no clothes."
"Out here?" asked Ebony, shocked. "You can't be serious!"
Craig stepped up to Ebony and drew his hand back.
Whap!
The negro felt the sting of the slap across her face. Her eyes watered, but she didn't cry out.
"I gave you an order, bitch!" Craig barked. "Now strip!"
Sullenly, Ebony pulled off her tank top and dropped her shorts. She pulled her panties down and stepped out of them along with her sandals. She stood there, clad only in her lacy bra under the white couples gaze. Unclasping her remaining undergarment, she removed it and was naked under the late morning sun.
"It's got pretty big udders," observed Lindsey. "Kinda saggy, though. They really are more like monkeys than regular folks. Ain't that right, monkey?"
Ebony's face burned and the anger boiled inside her. How dare this white bitch talk about her that way! It! Monkey! She wanted to ring her skinny neck. However, Craig and Lindsey had the advantage and there wasn't a thing she could do about it except try to make it as easy on herself as she could.
"Yes, that's right," Ebony said, her voice strained.
"Yes, what, monkey?" Lindsey prompted, her blue eyes glaring at her.
"Yes, ma'am," replied the colored girl, hanging her head.
"You better mind your manners, girl," warned the blonde. "Or you'll get a lesson you won't forget."
The young white man dug through an overnight bag he'd retrieved from the SUV and pulled out a black leather dog collar, complete with chrome studs.
"Look what I brought for you," said Craig, handing it to her. "Put it on."
The indignities and humiliations were piling up on the poor black girl. Ebony felt a lump in her throat as she fastened the collar around her slender neck. Craig produced a chain leash with a leather handle and clipped it on the collar.
"Down, bitch," he ordered. "On the ground. Like the nigger dog you are."
Ebony was shocked by this order. The ordeal was already more degrading than she'd anticipated and it was getting worse by the minute. But, she was trapped. The alternative to obedience was unacceptable. The black teen got down in the dirt on her knees and leaned forward onto her hands.
"Good dog," Craig praised her.
Ebony raised her eyes up to the white couple. Both were looking down on her in the dirt. Craig was grinning and Lindsey was smirking. Just then another car pulled up startling the colored girl and raising a cloud of dust. Loud music blared for a moment before the engine was shut off.
"Hey, Seth!" Craig greeted one of them. "How the fuck are you?"
A broad shouldered white boy with shaggy blonde hair stepped into Ebony's field of view. He was wearing blue jeans and a white polo shirt.
"You weren't shittin' us!" exclaimed Seth. "You got that nigger down but good, buddy! When do we get to use her?"
"Relax!" Craig replied. "We got all day. There ain't no rush."
"Tyler!" called Seth. "Check it out!"
"Ain't that the smart one from Knowland's class?" asked a slender white boy with short black hair who'd just joined the others.
Tyler had a black tee shirt with the name of some band on it, baggy shorts, and dirty sneakers.
"That's the one, buddy," confirmed Craig. "And she's our nigger dog for the day. Ain't that right, nigger?"
"Yes, sir," said Ebony, hanging her head in shame.
The white boys all laughed at the colored girl's humiliation.
"If she's a dog, how come she ain't barkin'?" asked Tyler.
"Hey, yeah!" agreed Seth.
"Bark, bitch," ordered Craig. "Bark or I'll whup your black ass but good."
"Woof," Ebony vocalized.
"Shit," said Seth, disappointed. "That sucked."
Craig grabbed the leash halfway down the chain, tugging on the collar.
Whap! Whap! Whap!
"Bark proper like, nigger," growled Craig. "I can hit harder if I have to."
"Arf! Arf!" barked Ebony, her ass burning. "Arf! Arf! Arf!"
The young negress's efforts were met with more laughter from the white boys.
"That's more like it!" exclaimed Tyler. "I'd a thought she was a real dog!"
"Make her do a trick!" suggested Seth. "Like beg or roll over."
"Okay," agreed Craig. "But I'm gonna take her to the grass. Don't wanna get her all dirty. We're gonna want to touch her, you know."
Ebony shuddered at the thought of the white boys all pawing her. Acting like a dog for them was humiliating. She felt like an animal. She looked around and saw the looks of pure lust on their faces. Predators who had their pray trapped and helpless. Lindsey stood back from them, still smirking, with her arms crossed in front of her.
Craig tugged on the leash and started walking away from where the vehicles were parked over to the grassy area overlooking the lake. Ebony had to crawl fast to keep up with him. Grit and small stones dug into her hands and knees. Her breasts swayed with each step. The chain made a jingling noise as she went along, further underscoring her canine status.
"Make her roll over so we can see her stuff better," urged Seth.
"Good idea," agreed Craig. "Roll over, bitch. On your back like a good dog."
Ebony lifted her head up to see the young men gathered closely around her. All looked down on her expectantly with glazed looks on their faces.. She could see that all three were sporting hard ons poking against their pants. It was as if they were all sharing a dirty magazine in their clubhouse. But it was her own body they were getting their kicks from, not some anonymous porn model. She felt like a thing and knew it would get worse.
"C'mon, nigger," urged Seth. "Roll over so we can see your snatch."
"Do it, bitch!" ordered Craig. "Now!"
Ebony felt a lump in her throat and a knot in her stomach. This was not what she'd been expecting at all. Sure, she knew she'd have to let them see her naked. Yes, she'd probably have to give them hand jobs or even suck them off. But this was more degrading than she'd imagined. At least being a slut was still being a person. Being collared and leashed and made to perform wasn't. No, she was nothing more than an animal to them. A dog for their amusement.
Reluctantly, Ebony rolled onto her side in the grass. She kept going until she was on her back looking up into their sweaty faces.
"Hold your paws up, doggy," instructed Tyler. "You jus' look like some lazy ass nigger layin' there. Lift them legs up an' bend them knees. You're supposed to be bein' a big ol' black bitch dog for us."
"That's right, nigger," agreed Craig. "Get with it."
Ebony lifted her arms, bent at the elbows and wrists, and held them there like paws. She lifted her legs, too, bending them at the knees. Her thighs naturally spread in this position and she could feel that her pussy was splayed open for the boys to see. She was completely exposed and vulnerable. She turned her head to one side so she couldn't see them gawking.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Seth. "I can see everything!"
"Yeah," Tyler agreed, his voice husky. "Ain't that her clit? Damn! Her hole's even open!"
"Well, I can't see her butt hole hardly at all," complained Craig. "Grab them thighs, bitch. Spread 'em good. I wanna see that puckered asshole winkin' at me."
Feeling like nothing more than a piece of meat, Ebony complied. She reached between her legs and held her thighs, pulling her knees towards her chest. She was spread so wide now she could feel her groin muscles stretching.
"Holy shit!" Seth exclaimed. "What a fuckin' slut! Make her bark some more!"
"Go ahead, doggy," grinned Craig, "bark for us. Bark like you want some dick in them holes."
"Arf! Arf!" barked Ebony, fighting back tears. "Arf! Arf! Arf!"
"Man, that's all I can take," Craig said, his voice labored. "Roll back on your knees, nigger, and put that ass in the air. I gotta fuck you or I'm gonna bust a nut in my pants."
No! Not that, thought Ebony, her eyes wide. She'd always imagined she'd be the kind of girl who'd hold her virginity back like a prize. The man that got it would be honored and grateful for it. Now it was to be taken from her by a horny teenager imagining he was sticking his dick in an animal. She was determined not to give him the satisfaction of knowing what he was getting.
Ebony got back on her hands and knees, presenting her ass and pussy to the young white men.
"She's ready for a reamin', all right!" cried Seth. "Stick it to her, Craig. Fuck that whore!"
"She ain't no whore," Craig corrected him as he knelt behind her. "She ain't nothin' but a dog. A nigger bitch dog. This is what she's for, buddy."
The white boy jabbed his dick at the colored girl's pussy. His first try missed and made her flinch from the pain.
"Hold still, bitch," growled Craig. "You ain't gettin' away."
Ebony felt him tug at the leash again, forcing her head back. Then the head of his dick was at the entrance to her cunt. She braced herself for the shock of it. Suddenly he penetrated her, violating her, tearing her hymen, and brutally filling her vagina.
"Owww!" yelped Ebony.
The pain wasn't unexpected, but she'd never imagined it would hurt so bad. Perhaps it was the rough way he'd forced it inside her, but whatever it was, she felt as if she was being split open.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Craig. "I think I jus' popped this bitch's cherry!"
"She's a virgin?" asked Tyler. "A virgin nigger? No fuckin' way!"
"Was a virgin!" crowed Craig. "She ain't one no more!"
"Owww!" Ebony moaned. "Owww!"
"Shut up an' take it, dog," spat Craig.
The white boy humped the negro teen fast and hard. The sharp pain had softened into a dull ache. Ebony grunted as she took each thrust. Craig jerked on the leash again, the chain jingled. He pounded her pussy relentlessly.
"Do it!" Seth cheered him on. "Fuck that bitch! Harder! Make her bark like a dog!"
"Bark, bitch," ordered Craig, the exertion straining his voice. "Bark like you like it. Keep it up 'til I nut in your hole."
"Arf! Arf! Arf!" Ebony barked. "Arf! Arf! Arf! Arf!"
The tears were flowing now. Maybe from the pain. Maybe from the humiliation. Ebony didn't know. All she knew was that it hurt.
"Oh, fuck!" cried Craig. "Take it all, you cunt!"
"Arf! Arf! Arf!" Ebony continued barking as ordered. "Arf! Arf!"
The white boy ejaculated in the young negress's pussy. Ebony could feel the strong spurts of semen shooting deep inside her. To her shame, she could feel the muscles of her vagina contracting involuntarily, hungrily milking the seed from Craig's cock.
"Man, she's squeezin' my dick good!" Craig informed the onlookers. "She works that cunt like a pro. Fuck!"
After a minute or two, Craig let his dick slip out of Ebony's cunt and stood up. The colored girl could feel his sperm leaking out of her pussy and running down the side of her leg.
"I gotta get some o' that!" exclaimed Seth. "I'm about to shoot off right now!"
"Please let me get cleaned up, sir," Ebony asked politely. "I have to go somewhere to pee. I can't hold it much longer."
"Awww," Craig mocked her. "A dog can clean herself off. Can't you? And if you need to piss... Go ahead. Just lift your leg an' go."
"Don't make me do that!" cried Ebony. "Haven't you done enough?"
"No!" Craig answered forcefully. "Not by a long shot. I said piss, doggy. Now do it. Or do ya need some encouragement?"
Ebony felt the leash tug on her collar and the chain jingle.
Whap! Whap! Whap!
Craig whipped Ebony's ass with the leash handle.
"Time to do your business, doggy," he told her. "Hurry it up or I'll do it harder."
Whap! Whap! Whap!
Ebony's ass was on fire. Her pussy ached from the pounding it'd taken. Maybe she didn't have any more dignity to protect, she decided. Maybe it wasn't worth the pain to cling to this last shred of it. She tried to relax enough to let her bladder empty.
Whap! Whap!
At last the flow of urine started. She felt it splashing against her thighs.
"Damn! Lift your fuckin' leg, you dumb bitch," Craig instructed. "Some of us still gotta fuck that. Don't get it all pissy! You're supposed to be a dog, remember?"
Ebony lifted a leg up in imitation of a pissing dog. It didn't make any difference in keeping the piss from spattering her. It only served to humiliate her further. Finished, she put her leg back down. Her knee went right into a wet puddle of her own urine.
"Dogs sure are nasty," said Tyler. "Mine even rolls around in it."
"So does mine," replied Craig. Then he ordered Ebony, "get on down and do it, bitch. Roll around in the puddle. You know you want to."
The white boys laughed as Ebony rolled on to her back. She could feel the wet ground under her and rocked back and forth on it. The boys laughed even harder.
"Now I gotta go," Craig announced, taking his dick out.
Ebony looked up as the white boy aimed his cock at her and let loose a long arc of warm urine that landed between the colored girl's breasts. He moved it down until it hit her pussy and then back up her body, finally settling on her head. She closed her eyes and mouth as the foul liquid spattered on her face.
"Roll around in that some," he told her.
"Oh, man!" exclaimed Seth. "That's fuckin' nasty! I dunno that I wanna fuck her now!"
"The hell you don't!" laughed Tyler. "You'd fuck anything, buddy!"
"There's a hose on the side of the cabin," said Craig. "Go hose her down if you want."
"Okay," Seth agreed. Then, picking up the leash, "let's go, doggy. Time to get you cleaned up."
The big white boy tugged on the leash and Ebony got back on her hands and knees. Seth led her across the grass and through the dusty parking area to the side of the cabin. A green garden hose was coiled on the ground with a pistol grip nozzle head attached to it. The other end was hooked to a spigot mounted on the wall. He turned the handle and picked up the hose.
"Stand up," ordered Seth. "Hold your arms out."
Ebony wasn't prepared for how cold the water would be or how much force it would hit her with. Seth gripped the nozzle so that a stream of water more suited for hosing down a driveway than a teenaged girl hit her naked flesh.
The young negress choked and sputtered as the big white boy sprayed her in the face. Seth moved it down her body, giving her tender breasts a harsh rinsing. Next, he pointed the spray between Ebony's legs. She tried to close them to protect her sensitive pussy from the painful blast of cold water.
"Open them legs up," he ordered her. "I gotta stick my dick in there, an' I want it cleaned up a little."
Ebony knew she had no choice but to comply. She parted her legs and squatted a little to give the hose water access to her vagina. Seth wasted no time in directing the stream at her crotch, laughing as she squirmed. The harsh pressure combined with the ice cold water served to numb her sex a little. For that, she was grateful.
"Okay, you're enjoyin' this too much," laughed Seth. "Turn around and bend over. Spread them cheeks good, monkey. I bet that hole's gonna get some use, too."
Ebony looked towards Craig, who just made a motion with his hand telling her to turn around. Hanging her head, the black teenager did as instructed. Turning her back to Seth and the garden hose, she bent over, reached behind herself, grabbed her ass, and spread her cheeks. Before she could brace herself, she felt a hard stream of cold water in her crack. Immediately he moved it down to where it was beating against her asshole and then her pussy.
Seth seemed to be amused by aiming the water first at one hole and then other and then back again. Ebony could feel it getting up inside her.
"All right, you're done," announced Seth. "Time for me to dip my wick. Get out of the wet spot there. I don't wanna get my shoes damp."
Ebony moved away from where the water had left the ground soaked. Seth stepped up and grabbed her leash.
"Back on all fours, doggy," instructed Seth.
The colored girl dropped to her hands and knees. The white boy led her by the leash further from the side of the cabin.
"Hey, I bet her asshole's virgin, too!" Tyler exclaimed.
"That nigger belongs to me, boys," Craig informed them. "I'll be the one to tap that ass. You two'll jus' hafta be happy with the other holes."
"No problem, bro," Seth assured him as he unzipped his jeans. "I like the pussy best anyways."
Ebony hung her head as she waited to be used, naked on her hands and knees in the grass, while the white boys talked about her as if she wasn't there. Guys at the old school had fawned over her... fought over her... anything to be able to just be seen going out with her! Never mind getting any further than a kiss good night after dinner and a movie. Now she was just a piece of fuck meat.
Seth dropped his pants and got on his knees behind Ebony's ass. She felt his erection poke her sore pussy and then slide in. The colored girl was surprised by how much less it hurt this time. Her pussy was better lubricated this time, and and he entered her easily.
"Damn!" exclaimed Seth. "She is so fuckin' wet! Oh, you love it, don't you, nigger?"
"It's like I was tellin' you guys," Linsey explained, "they're jus' animals. A nigger doesn't care who fucks it so long as it gets fucked. And the more uppity they are, the nastier they like it."
Ebony's face was hot with shame. Surely she wasn't getting any pleasure from this, she told herself. She couldn't help it if her vagina lubricated in response to stimulation. It was a simple matter of biology. Nothing more. Still, her body was betraying her and it was humiliating to the extreme.
Seth's cock was bigger than Craig's and Ebony felt him go deeper than the first boy had, stretching her more. She could feel her breasts shake with each thrust as the white boy pounded into her.
"Hurry it up, Seth!" complained Tyler. "My dick's achin' for some o' that!"
"She's got more 'n one hole, buddy," Craig told him. "Go stick it in her mouth. Fuck her face. She's not a bad little cocksucker. Them nigger lips feel pretty good on a man's dick. Check it out."
Hearing that, Ebony looked up. Tyler was pulling his shorts off and sitting on the grass in front of her. He slid his legs to either side of the colored girl and scooted forward until his erection bumped into her forehead. Her body still shook from the fucking she was taking from Seth.
"Suck it, bitch," he grinned.
"Get to it, nigger," ordered Craig. "Don't embarrass me in front of my friends."
Ebony opened her mouth and took Tyler's cock into it. She was relieved that his dick wasn't as big as the other boys'. Still it was hard not to gag on it as she bobbed her head on it. She felt his hands on her head, forcing her face into his crotch. Craig continued shoving his thick cock in and out of her so forcefully that if it weren't for the other boy holding her head, she'd fall forward.
"Fuck!" cried Tyler. "I'm gonna nut!"
The white boy ejaculated in the negro's mouth. Ebony choked as his semen went down her throat. She tried to pull her head away, but Tyler wasn't letting go. The thick liquid felt like it was filling her mouth. Suddenly, she felt Craig push his dick into her pussy.
"Uhhh," grunted Craig. "Ohhh... Fuck!"
Ebony felt the big blonde release into her vagina. Again, she couldn't stop her muscles from contracting and squeezing his dick. She struggled to get away, but she could barely move. She had no choice but to remain there with a cock in her mouth and another in her cunt. Both boys shuddering occasionally as the drained the last of their semen into her orifices.
"Man, that was fuckin' great!" Seth announced as he withdrew his cock and stood. "That pussy's tight! And the way it works your dick when ya nut! Fuck! Thanks for lettin' me use your nigger, bro! You da man!"
"Shit, yeah!" agreed Tyler, sliding backwards from Ebony's bowed head. "What a sweet mouth! You were right about them nigger lips! They're like velvet!"
"No prob, boys," Craig said magnanimously. "Any time. I don't mind sharin' with you guys."
Ebony remained on her elbows and knees resting her forehead in the grass. The taste of Tyler's sperm was bitter in her mouth. She could feel Craig's semen oozing out of her throbbing pussy. She felt like a used whore.
"Let's go grab some lunch," said Lindsey. "I'm hungry."
"Yeah, good idea," Craig agreed. "All this fuckin' gave me an appetite. You wanna go for pizza?"
"Sure," replied Seth. "We'll meet ya there."
Seth and Tyler climbed in their car and took off kicking up a cloud of dust. Ebony coughed and felt it settle on her sweat sheened skin. Craig made his way over to her and removed the collar and leash.
"Get your pants on," he ordered. "I don't want you leakin' all over the back seat. Hurry it up, I gotta drop you off so we can go eat."
Ebony stood and went to where her clothes were piled next to the SUV. She shook the dust out of her panties and put them on. Lindsey walked past her and stood near the front door of the vehicle.
"Ahem," Lindsey cleared her throat. "The door, nigger."
Her breasts still naked, dressed only in her panties, Ebony opened the front door of the SUV for the Lindsey. The image of herself as a negro slave helping the debutante daughter of the plantation master into a carriage flashed through the young negress's mind. She closed the door after the white girl had climbed in.
"Finish dressing in the car," instructed Craig as he slid behind the wheel. "We gotta go now."
Ebony gathered the rest of her clothing and climbed in the SUV. Craig pulled away as soon as she shut the door. It was awkward getting dressed as the vehicle bumped down the rutted dirt driveway back to the road. But, she had little choice unless she wanted to get dropped off naked to the waist.
She'd just finished getting her top back on when Craig stopped at the railroad tracks. Ebony struggled to get her shorts on quickly.
"See you in school, Ebony," said Craig, looking at her in the rear view mirror. "We should do this again sometime. Like next Saturday, same time. Don't go wanderin' off again."
"Yes, sir," Ebony answered quietly.
The colored girl climbed out of the SUV and watched as it went over the tracks and down the road out of sight. Her skin was still coated with dust and her clothes scratched against her body. Ebony made her way back to the house. Bernadine was at the kitchen sink when Ebony let herself inside.
"Hello, Ebony," she greeted her daughter. "You're all dirty! I guess this party had some activities! I thought you'd be gone all day."
"Yes, mama," replied Ebony. "They went to get somethin' to eat, but I was too worn out. I think I'll take a shower and lie down for a bit. Is Neesha still home?"
"No, that girl just tore out of here a little while after you left," Bernadine told her. "She's all excited about something. Do you know what your sister's up to? I think it's a boy."
"Yeah, she's met some boy," said Ebony. "A nerdy white boy if you can believe it."
"I'm just glad to see her making friends," Bernadine countered. "It hasn't been easy for her to do that. For some reason she was never as popular as you. Now you both seem to be meeting people and getting adjusted to living here. I'm relieved by it."
Ebony didn't know how to respond to Bernadine's statement. She couldn't bear the thought of her mother finding out just what kind of people she was meeting and what kind of friends they were.
The young negress said nothing and went upstairs to the bathroom. She started the water and stripped off her dusty clothes.
Ebony stepped into the shower and soaped herself up. Her pussy was still tender from the pounding it had taken earlier and was sensitive to her touch as she washed. So, she reflected, she was no longer a virgin. Funny, she didn't feel any different. Just sore.
Suddenly the shower went cold. Down in the kitchen, her mother must have used up the hot water. Ebony shivered as memories of being hosed down earlier flashed through her mind. She climbed out and dried off. The dirt was gone, but the unclean feeling lingered on. She had an idea it would take a long time to go away.
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