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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
The elevator was on its way up to the penthouse high atop the Century Park Tower. Roger Gray, the television and film producer was inside and would arrive at his apartment in a couple of minutes.
Danessa felt the anxiousness growing inside her. The former child star and her mother, Natalie, were already naked. Their ebony charms were on display for anyone who walked through the door to see. Jennifer, Roger Gray's adopted black daughter had to get the two negro women ready for her father's arrival.
"Daddy will be here in a minute," Jennifer told them. "I want you two to make the best impression on him so that he'll have no choice but to choose you for the new film. I know just how he likes to find his niggers waiting for him."
Danessa had been thinking that just being nude for Mister Gray would be sufficient, but clearly Jennifer knew better. Glancing over to her mother, she saw that Natalie was simply waiting for instructions about how to best present herself for the white man.
"What we gotta do?" asked Natalie before turning to Danessa. "Do like she say, girl. We ain't gonna get another chance like this."
Sighing heavily, the eighteen year old colored girl knew her mother was right. They were as close to a comeback as they'd ever been and they'd already so thoroughly degraded themselves that a little more humiliation would hardly make any difference. Besides, thought Danessa, seeing Natalie bowing down before the white man so shamelessly was actually quite satisfying. And, maybe even a little arousing.
"Get on your knees by the entrance way," instructed Jennifer. "Side by side. I'm sure he's shown you the display position he likes. Legs spread, hands behind your head, elbows back, chest out, head up, mouth open. You're presenting your bodies for his inspection and pleasure. Don't forget that. That's how he likes his niggers to greet him. That's how I do it when we don't have company."
"But ain't he yo' daddy?" asked Danessa with surprise. "I know he ain't yo' real daddy, but still!"
"Yes, Nessa," answered Jennifer, as if explaining the obvious. "I know how much he likes it so of course I do it. I'm his adopted daughter, but I'm also his nigger. My first priority is to serve and please him. I'm proud of the fact that he takes such pleasure from simply seeing my body. It's an honor to display it for him. You should feel the same way. Now get in position."
Natalie was already on her knees next to the entrance way from the elevator. The older negress had totally given up any pretense of modesty and had her knees as far apart as she could and still keep her balance. Her fingers were laced behind her head and her chest was thrust forward. Looking straight ahead, her mouth was open wide.
Danessa was embarrassed for her mother even as she joined her on the thick carpet. Mimicking Natalie's pose, the black teen felt her heart beating fast and a trickle of sweat running down her forehead. She felt like a dog waiting for her master to return. No, less than a dog. She was making herself available for use in a way a dog never would be expected to.
Glancing towards Jennifer, she saw the negro woman quickly strip off her clothing. Like Danessa and Natalie, her pussy was shaved bare. She knelt on the floor with her legs and mouth open. Her full breasts pushed forward. She looked like an African princess still proud, even while kneeling in submission.
They heard the elevator door open in the entry room. Mister Gray would emerge any second to the view of his business manager and adopted daughter along with the aspiring black actress and her mother all presenting their naked black bodies for his pleasure.
"Well, well," said Mister Gray happily. "This is what I like to find waiting for me! Three fine niggers displaying their charms. Very good!"
Danessa blushed and continued to stare straight ahead. It was humiliating to be discovered this way, even by the man she was actually waiting for. She wondered how her mother felt, but dared not turn her head to see. She felt his hand on her head and she looked up to see Roger Gray smiling down upon her. Patting his doggy on the head.
"Nice to see you, Nessa," he told her. "I see you're learning quickly."
Mister Gray stepped past Danessa and stopped in front of Natalie. The teen glanced towards her mother and was dumbfounded to see her licking the hand he'd proffered in front of her face. Disgusted, the colored girl turned her head forward again. The older black woman not only had reduced herself to the status of a dog, she seemed to be eagerly getting into the role.
"Good girl," Roger Gray praised Natalie.
He took a few steps back to take in the view of the naked kneeling negro women and slowly moved his gaze from the colored teenager to her mother to his own adopted daughter. Danessa could see from the look on his face and the bulge in his pants that the white man liked what he saw. She thought Mister Gray was a pervert, but at the same time she could feel the growing wetness between her legs. What did that make her?
"On your feet, ladies," ordered Mister Gray. "Take them to the room, Jenny. I'll be along shortly."
"Yes, suh, boss," Jennifer responded after she'd stood up. "We be waitin' on you in dere."
Danessa and Natalie stood and watched Roger Gray head back into the apartment. The colored girl wondered what awaited them in "the room".
"You're closer than the others," Jennifer informed them. "None of them got to go to the examination room. I can tell he's just about made up his mind to cast you both."
"Examination room?" asked Danessa. "What's he gonna do with us there?"
"What you think be goin' on in a examination room, girl?" replied Natalie, exasperated. "He gonna examine us. He gonna make sure we's what he wants fo' the picture."
"Your mother is right, Nessa," agreed Jennifer. "Daddy wants to examine you both thoroughly. Partly to make sure he hasn't missed anything and also just to make sure you'll completely submit yourselves to him. You'll be required to be in some rather embarrassing situations in the film and if you're going to hesitate to do whatever you're asked, he wants to know about it now rather than later."
"So, this is kinda like a doctor's exam?" Danessa wanted to know.
"Kind of, yes," hedged Jennifer. "However, I'm sure he'll want to use you two before it's over. At least, if he likes what he sees, he will."
"You is gonna do like he say, un'erstan', Nessa?" said Natalie seriously. "We is on the verge o' bein' back an' we ain't gonna fuck it up now."
"Don't worry, mama," sighed Danessa. "I've come this far. I know what I gotta do."
"Remember you're in character, Nessa," advised Jennifer. "He'll ask questions and will expect answers appropriate for a modest fourteen year old girl. Now, let's go. He should find us waiting for him in the room."
Jennifer led the way back into the apartment. Danessa couldn't help but admire the girl's shapely black ass and the way she carried herself while she walked. The teenager consciously tried to imitate her walk. Natalie followed the two younger women, smiling to herself at the way her daughter was getting used to the way things were.
The door to the examination room was the first one down the hallway. Danessa supposed that Mister Gray liked to bring his "guests" here without having to take them through the more private areas of his apartment.
When Jennifer opened the door, Danessa was taken aback by how much the room looked like a doctor's examination room. Well, kind of like one. This room was carpeted, not tiled. There was an examination table near one wall of the windowless room, but there was also what appeared to be a king sized bed against the opposite wall. The examination table was wider than the type she was familiar with from doctor's visits. It featured a pair of stirrups mounted at one end. The teen knew all too well what those were for. The examination would indeed be thorough.
"We'll just stand here and wait for Mister Gray," said Jennifer. "I'm not sure who he'll want to look at first."
Hands at their sides, the naked negro women waited patiently for the white man who'd be performing this intimate examination. The minutes ticked by and Danessa's anxiety grew with each passing second.
At last Mister Gray stepped into the room. He'd changed from his street clothes into a silk robe. Danessa thought she recognized it from the way Jennifer had described it when she told them about Opal's visit.
"I'll start with you, Nattie," he said matter of factly. "Up you go."
"Yes, suh, boss," Natalie responded.
Danessa watched with a mixture of embarrassment and disgust at her mother's easy compliance with the white man's instructions. It was as if Natalie had no shame whatsoever and that submitting to this humiliation was the most natural thing in the world. At the same time, the teenager felt her arousal growing at witnessing her mother's willing debasement.
"You want my legs up in dem stirrups, Mista Gray?" Natalie asked as she lay on her back on the table.
"Not yet, girl," chuckled Mister Gray. "Don't worry, you'll be showing me your stuff soon enough."
Natalie blushed bashfully. Danessa was astounded at what her mother had been reduced to. She was like a school girl being being asked out on her first date! Not like a black lady who was being put in a totally degrading position by some perverted white man.
"How old are you, Nattie?" asked Mister Gray as he ran his hands over the black woman's naked body.
"I's forty nine, suh," she replied obediently.
"Forty nine!" he exclaimed with mock surprise. He held her saggy breast in his hand and squeezed it. "I wouldn't have guessed more than thirty nine with a fine set of udders like these. It never ceases to amaze me how well you niggers age."
Danessa was certain that Natalie was struggling to suppress a giggle! How could her mother allow this white man to treat her body like a thing and react like a bashful teenager?! It was hard for the colored girl to believe that this was the woman who'd raised her.
Mister Gray ran his hand down between the negro woman's legs. She parted her thighs immediately and smiled up at the white man with a big dumb grin. Danessa was appalled. Her mother had succeeded in degrading herself to an even lower level than before. Previously, Natalie was willing and even eager to submit to these humiliations, but now she actually seemed to be enjoying them and appeared grateful for the perverted attentions bestowed upon her.
"Feet up now, girl," instructed Mister Gray as he raised the stirrups. "Spread those legs nice and wide."
"Yes, suh, boss," replied Natalie enthusiastically.
Never taking her eyes off the white man's face, the colored lady placed her feet in the stirrups mounted on the sides of the examination table. Natalie felt exposed and vulnerable as she got in position. Her vagina was splayed open obscenely, but all she cared about was showing Mister Gray how obedient she was and how happy she was that he wanted to see her in such an intimately exposed state.
Danessa could see a milky whiteness in the gash between Natalie's legs. She was literally creaming in response to this humiliating ordeal that Mister Gray was putting her though. The teen tried to look away, but her mother's degradation was fascinating and more than a little arousing for her. She could feel the dampness growing between her own legs.
"So, Nattie, when was the last time you got fucked?" Mister Gray asked conversationally.
"I ain't had no man inside me fo' a long time, Mista Gray," replied Natalie. "Las' time was a couple months ago at da hotel I's workin' at."
Danessa's jaw dropped. The teen had no idea that her mother was sexually active since her father deserted them. At least, not until their introduction to Roger and Laura Gray.
"That long?" Mister Gray shook his head. "Niggers need regular use."
"You got dat right, boss!" agreed Natalie. "I sho' needs it bad, suh!"
This conversation should be embarrassing to the extreme for Natalie, thought Danessa. But, her mother just lay there, her feet in the stirrups with her most private parts exposed, and answered the humiliating questions cooperatively. Mister Gray listened, but his attention was focused between the negress's legs as he examined her vagina.
"Was he white?" Mister Gray wanted to know.
"Yes, suh," Natalie answered. "A older white gen'leman. He manages da hotel. Dere was all kinds o' girls tryin' to git da maid's job, but when I ask him if he even been wit' a nigga girl he sho' took an int'rest in me. I tol' him if he gave me da job, he ain't gonna be sorry he did. He sent dem other girls away an' I got on my knees an' sucked his dick. When it got hard I got on my back an' opened up my legs. He ain't last too long, but I knowed he liked it. I still gives him a li'l when he wants some mo'."
"You're a good nigger, Nattie," said Mister Gray.
"Thank you, suh," replied Natalie. "I does my best."
This was a side of her mother Danessa had been totally unaware of. She'd been a little surprised at how easily Natalie had slipped into this subservient role. But, the teenager had assumed it was all about getting the part in the movie and kick starting her career. Now, it was becoming obvious that it satisfied another need that she'd kept hidden from her.
Roger bent forward until his face was right between Natalie's spread legs. He inhaled deeply, taking in her scent. Danessa watched as he took his tongue and ran it the length of her mother's pussy. The negress gasped and moaned in response. He repeated his action and straightened up.
"There's nothing like the taste of nigger poontang," he sighed. "You taste good, Nattie. Just like a black girl should."
"Thank you, suh," blushed Natalie. "Dat sho' felt good."
"Roll over, girl," instructed the white man. "Up on your knees and keep those legs spread."
"Yes, suh," said Natalie.
Taking her feet out of the stirrups, Natalie rolled onto her hands and knees. She kept her legs parted. Mister Gray gently, but firmly, placed his hand between her shoulders and pushed down. Taking the cue, the negro woman lowered herself until her chest was touching the table, her ass still in the air. She kept positioning herself while the white man spread her ass cheeks and peered at her asshole. Danessa blushed in shame at her mother's debasement.
"When was the last time you took it in the ass, nigger?" Mister Gray asked matter of factly. "Looks like it's been quite a while."
"I ain't been ass fucked since I had to take it so's I could git da part of Aunt Fanny in Sheriff Lowbrow," Natalie told him. "It was down to me an' another girl but she ain't wanna take it up da ass. Dumb nigga. You knows I jus' bended right over an' offered it up to da man. Dat's jus' da way it is."
"You like it?" he wanted to know.
"No, suh," she replied. "It hurt bad, but dat ain't stop me from takin' it. I got dat part, too!"
"So you never let your husband take you that way?" asked Mister Gray.
"Hell, no, boss!" exclaimed Natalie. "I ain't let dat nigga do dat to me!"
"Too bad for him...," mused the white man as he ran his finger down the crack of the negro's ass. "I'd want to fuck this ass."
"You kin have my black ass any time, Mista Gray," said Natalie quickly.
"I thought you said it hurt too bad," replied Roger Gray.
"I ain't mean you, suh!" explained Natalie. "You a white man. Dis nigga ain't gonna say no to nothin' you want! Don't matter none if it hurt. I be honored if'n you wanna fuck my nigga ass, boss. You kin take it right now!"
"Good girl," smiled Mister Gray. "I figured as much. Maybe later. Right now I want to take a closer look at Nessa, so get down from the table." Turning to Danessa he instructed her, "your turn, girl. Up you go."
Danessa felt the knot in her stomach tighten. It was easy to be disgusted at her mother's easy submission and unabashed enthusiasm at being examined so intimately by Roger Gray. Now it was her turn to submit. Worse yet, rather than simply being herself, she had to play the role of a fourteen year old, four years younger than her actual age.
Her face burned with shame as the naked negro girl climbed up on the table and lay on her back. In the interest of playing her part, Danessa lay one arm across her breasts and put her other hand over her pussy. She'd been naked since before Mister Gray came home and she'd had to display her nude body for him the last time, but her modesty was only partly an act.
Something about the way he looked at her made her feel embarrassed and self conscious. Perhaps it was the way he'd treated her mother. No self respecting lady would have tolerated it, but Natalie had taken it happily. Mister Johnson had made Danessa feel like a whore. But Mister Gray had her feeling like a piece of meat.
"Hands by your sides, girl," said Mister Gray pleasantly. "You've got nothing to be embarrassed about. You're a fine looking nigger with a body to be proud of. Now, put your feet in the stirrups so I can get a nice look at that pretty black pussy."
Swallowing hard, the teenager let her hands fall to her sides. Her humiliation was no act. Danessa looked way from Mister Gray's penetrating gaze as she placed her feet in the stirrups. She could feel her pussy lips parting.
"That's a good girl," he praised her as if she were a young child. "That's not so bad, now it it?"
"No, sir," she said in a small voice.
Standing beside her, Mister Gray put his hands on Danessa's breasts. Her nipples hardened at his touch. He gently squeezed on them and she could feel her pussy tingling. She didn't want to be aroused by this, but her body had other ideas.
"Relax, Nessa," he coaxed her. "Tell me, have you ever let a boy touch your titties like this?"
Well, if she was to be modest and inexperienced, she figured the answer should be no. Danessa knew that Mister Gray didn't want to hear the list of actors, crew members, trainers, and hangers on who she'd allowed to take liberties with her body. Most of the time she'd been drunk or high and couldn't even remember them all. Since the accident, though, there had been none.
"No, sir," she replied. "I's a good girl. I ain't gonna let no boys touch my private places."
"Very good," he said approvingly. "I'm glad to hear it."
Mister Gray let one hand wander down across Danessa's belly and between her widely spread legs. She felt him gently caress her pussy. To her shame, it felt good and she knew he could tell she was aroused.
"How about down here?" he asked. "Any boys play with your pussy? Lick it? Other girls, maybe?"
Danessa thought back to a few times when she was much younger and her cousin Rolonda had spent the night with her. Perhaps that would be okay to tell him about. It wasn't exactly counter to the modest young teenage girl role she'd taken on and he'd probably like hearing it. She wasn't going to mention her more recent encounter with her cousin following rough fucking administered by the perverted Mister Johnson.
"No, sir," stated Danessa. "You da first man who ain't a doctor to be doin' dat. But, when I's twelve, my cousin Rolonda an' me... We was jus' foolin' around... We touched each other's coochies an'... I let her lick my cat."
"Oh, my!" exclaimed Mister Gray. "How old was she?"
"Fourteen," replied Danessa. "She ain't much older 'n me."
"Well, she's not a boy, so I suppose that's okay," allowed the white man. "Did you like it?"
"It felt good," admitted the colored girl.
"So it was just that one time?" he wanted to know.
"Yes, sir," she lied.
"I see," mused Mister Gray. "So you're a virgin? Never been with a man?"
"Dat's right, sir," Danessa replied in character. "I's only fourteen. I still got my cherry."
"We'll have to see about fixing that," smiled Mister Gray. "Fourteen is pretty old for a nigger to still be a virgin."
Danessa's face grew hot at his comment. How dare he suggest that! Just because in real life she hadn't still been a virgin at fourteen didn't mean that his stereotype was valid. He didn't know about her acting coach the last year she was on the Malarkeys.
The teenager glanced over at her mother. Natalie obviously sensed her daughter's displeasure and shook her head to remind Danessa that she had to stay in character. This was a performance with alot riding on it after all.
"You right 'bout dat, sir," said Danessa, forcing herself to smile. "I's wantin' a white man to git my cherry."
Mister Gray smiled at her words. Natalie nodded her head approvingly. Danessa felt like a whore who was willing to do anything or say anything to get what she wanted. The feel of the white man's hand on her pussy was turning her on despite her efforts to suppress her arousal. She was under his control and was humiliated by it.
"Good, good...," he told her. "I'm sure that can be arranged. You're a very attractive nigger. I can't imagine a white man who wouldn't want to be the first to use your hole."
Why did he have to put everything in such degrading terms? Danessa hated it. Mister Gray worked a finger between her pussy lips and softly touched her clit. The teenager moaned involuntarily and humped at his hand. Her body's betrayal left her feeling dirty and ashamed. Even more shameful was the fact that she didn't want him to stop.
"You like that, don't you, girl?" Mister Gray asked with his voice lowered. "Niggers always love having their pussies stroked."
"Yes, sir," blushed Danessa. "I likes it."
"Don't be embarrassed by it," said Mister Gray, sensing her discomfort. "You're a sexual animal, Nessa. You can't help it. Nobody expects you to. It's what you are. It's nothing to be ashamed of. Just relax and enjoy it. Your mama likes being a nigger. So does my Jenny. Isn't that right, Jenny?"
"Dat's right, suh," Jenny spoke up. "I loves bein' a nigga fo' my white daddy."
Danessa's embarrassment only grew as she was reminded about how both Jennifer and Natalie were watching her shame. Being with the white man was bad enough. Being watched by her mother and his daughter made it all the more humiliating.
"See?" said Mister Gray. "Nothing to be embarrassed about."
Mister Gray took his hand away and to her shame, Danessa humped the air for a couple of thrusts afterwards. She caught herself wanting him to touch her and play with her sensitive pussy. He walked around the table until he was standing between her spread legs.
Leaning forward, the white man touched his tongue to the negro girl's pussy. Danessa gasped and closed her eyes. He lapped along the length of her slit and traced a little circle around her swollen clit.
"Mmmm...," he murmured before standing up. "Young nigger poontang... Nothing tastes better."
Danessa was feeling desperate now. She'd stopped trying to hold herself back and had been letting herself enjoy the sensations she had no control over anyways. Now he'd caught her frantically pushing her crotch up towards him in a futile effort to get him to continue licking her pussy.
"So, you like getting your pussy licked, eh?" he asked playfully. "Not too embarrassed now?"
"No, sir," groaned Danessa, straining as she thrust her crotch up towards him. "I mean, yes, sir... I mean I ain't embarrassed no mo'... Please don't stop, sir... I likes it..."
"I guess you really are a nigger, aren't you, Nessa?" said Mister Gray.
"Dat's right, suh," replied the colored teen. "I's a nigga. A nigga animal. Jus' like you say, boss."
"I thought so," smiled Mister Gray. "Get up, nigger. Come with me."
Mister Gray walked over to the bed on the other side of the room and lay on his back. Danessa slid off the examination table and followed on shaky legs. Natalie and Jennifer remained where they were, but watched the developments with interest.
"Right here, girl," instructed the white man. "I want you kneeling with your pussy right over my mouth so I don't have to strain to taste it. Hurry up before I change my mind."
"Yes, sir!" exclaimed Danessa.
The teenager climbed up on the bed and placed a knee on each side of Mister Gray's head. She was facing the foot of the bed and could see his erection standing straight up where his robe had parted. She lowered herself down until she could feel his breath on her pussy.
When she felt his tongue on her lips, she bent forward some more so as to better present her sex to him. She was rewarded with having his tongue pushed into her pussy and fucked with it. This was nothing like what she'd experienced in the awkward encounter with her cousin so many years ago or even with the several men who'd gone down on her since.
Danessa was startled to feel his hands on her ass pushing her up away from his face. She didn't want the tongue fucking to end, but knew she had to do as he wished and rose.
"Saddle up, Nattie," he said, his voice muffled. "Stick my dick in your hole where it belongs."
Natalie immediately walked over to the bed and climbed in. Mister Gray pulled Danessa back down where she'd been and resumed licking her pussy. The teenager watched as her mother straddled the white man's crotch and reached down, grabbing his hard dick.
The two negro women, mother and daughter, looked into each other's eyes as Natalie guided Mister Gray's cock into her pussy and settled down, impaling herself on it. Danessa couldn't believe she was actually watching her mother penetrated right before her eyes. From the look on the older woman's face, she didn't mind at all. The teenager understood, her own inhibitions melting away.
"Ohhh...," sighed Natalie. "Yo' dick feel so good in dis nigga's coochie, boss. I hopes you 's likin' da taste o' my baby girl an' da feel o' her mama's hole. We loves gittin' used by you dis way. Ain't dat right, baby?"
"Yes, mama," whimpered Danessa.
The colored girl couldn't imagine anything much nastier than this. Her and her mother both being used by the white man simultaneously. Daughter's pussy for his mouth, mama's for his dick. It didn't matter to him how embarrassing it was for them. To his way of thinking, that was what they were for. All they were were sexual animals whose only purpose was to give him pleasure. And, judging by what she was feeling, Danessa wasn't so sure he was wrong.
The white man's tongue worked its way along the teenage girl's slit and found her clit. He flicked at it a little. Danessa could feel an orgasm building inside her body. Natalie was bouncing up and down on Mister Gray's dick, sweat dripping off her face from the exertion. The room reeked of sex.
Suddenly, Mister Gray groaned into Danessa's pussy. The vibration felt good to the girl and she grinned at Natalie. Her mother's eyes widened and she grinned back open mouthed as the white man shot his load into the negress's vagina.
Natalie squeezed his dick with her pussy in an effort to increase his pleasure and to milk the seed from him. Danessa noticed that Mister Gray had ceased licking her pussy in spite of the fact she was close to climax. She understood that this was another lesson about who's pleasure counted, and it wasn't hers or her mother's. This was all for him. Anything they got out of it was purely incidental.
Danessa felt him pushing her up again and this time she knew it was over. Disappointed, she rose and climbed off of the white man's face. Natalie remained in place, Mister Gray's softening dick in her pussy.
"That's all, nigger," Mister Gray said to Natalie. "I'm getting up now."
"Yes, suh, boss," Natalie responded.
The older negress rose up and the white man's dick slipped out of her pussy along with a long strand of semen. Danessa could see how shiny wet his cock was as well as the spunk dripping down the inside of her mother's thigh.
"Kin dis nigga clean yo' cock up, suh?" asked Natalie submissively.
"Not this time, Nattie," replied Mister Gray. "I think I'd like Nessa to do the honors."
"You heard da man, baby," Natalie spoke to her with authority. "Git yo' black ass over here an' git to work cleanin' da man up."
Danessa was shocked and more than a little disgusted. She figured that Natalie would disgrace herself willingly and clean the nasty remnants of her degradation. She hadn't expected that she'd be having to do it. But, she'd come so far. What was one more humiliation, more or less?
Climbing back into the bed, Danessa crawled over to Mister Gray's cock. It glistened with pussy juice as well as streaks of milky white semen. She steeled herself and lowered her head down and started licking.
It mainly tasted like pussy, thought Danessa. Her own mother's pussy. It was nasty. Nasty to the extreme. The teenager slurped the white man's cock into her mouth and sucked the slime off of it. It took over a minute for her to finish and rock back onto her knees.
"Thank da man, girl!" exclaimed Natalie impatiently. "Where is yo' manners at?!"
"Uh, thank you, suh," said Danessa, the taste bitter in her mouth.
"Take it easy on the girl, Nattie," Mister Gray said as he sat up in the bed. "She's young. This is her first time really serving a white man. She'll learn. She's a good nigger. I couldn't be more satisfied with her."
"You 's right, boss," allowed Natalie. "I jus' wants it perfect fo' you, suh. Dat's all. I know she's a good girl. I's glad she be pleasin' fo' you."
"Oh, she's more than just that, Nattie," said Mister Gray. "And I'll have her cherry soon. Count on it."
"Dat you is," agreed Natalie. "Fo' sho'. You gonna have my baby's cherry an' she gonna be so proud to give it to you. Ain't dat right, Nessa?"
"Yes, mama," said Danessa softly. "I sho' is."
"Wonderful!" exclaimed Mister Gray, standing up and patting Danessa on the head. "Well, this has been great. I can't remember the last time I enjoyed using two niggers at once more than this! I wish I could go again, but I've got so much to do. Jenny, take the ladies home, will you?"
"Yes, daddy," Jennifer replied obediently.
Mister Gray started to leave the room only to stop short and turn around. He reached into the pocket of his robe.
"Oh, I almost forgot," he said, producing a wad of bills. "Your money. Come her and get it, Nessa."
Danessa climbed down off the bed and approached Mister Gray. She remembered how this transaction went the last time and was determined to get it right. She sank to her knees on the floor and reached both hands out in front of her. When she looked up she saw that the white man was positively beaming. Clearly, she'd done it correctly.
Mister Gray handed her the money and patted the negro girl on the head again. Danessa couldn't help but feel good that she'd pleased him. She actually felt it between her legs. Was this what her mother felt when she so eagerly debased herself for him?
Leaning forward onto her hands, Danessa lowered her head to the floor. She moved forward on her hands and knees and touched her lips to Mister Gray's feet. Timidly at first, she started licking and kissing them. She was paying her respects to the white man and it was making her pussy throb.
Natalie quickly followed suit and joined her daughter in supplication before their benefactor. Danessa actually felt proud of herself, groveling on the floor. She'd taken the lead and her mother followed. She was starting to understand her motivation.
"What good niggers," said Roger Gray, clearly pleased. "That's enough for now, girls. Back on your knees."
The two negro women got onto their knees at the white man's feet. Once again, Danessa took the initiative and put her hands behind her head, lacing her fingers together. Thrusting her chest out, the teenager opened her mouth, posing as she had when Mister Gray first returned home. Natalie did the same a moment later.
"Good niggers indeed," beamed Mister Gray.
After lingering for a few seconds, taking in the view of the two colored women displaying themselves for his pleasure, the white man turned and left the room. Once he was out of site, Danessa and Natalie stood up.
"Let's get dressed and I'll take you home," said Jennifer after a few moments of silence. "You did good."
* * *
Night had long since fallen on the city. Jennifer pulled out of the parking garage and onto the street, bright with street lamps and neon signs.
"You really out-did yourself, Nessa," said Jennifer. "I think you understand all this much more than you let on. Daddy was moved by your performance, I could tell."
"I don't know what happened," Danessa said shyly. "It jus' felt like the right thing... It felt... I dunno... good. I'd be embarrassed to do it if I got tol' to do it. But, it jus' seemed right... I wanted to do it."
"You is startin' to git it, girl," Natalie said. "Like da man said, dere ain't no shame in it. Ain't nothin' to be embarrassed about. It's natural. An' now you gittin' it."
"I think I am, mama," agreed Danessa.
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That night in her bed, Danessa was exhausted. After all the excitement she had alot to think about. Maybe it had happened because she'd been so worked up and so close to cumming. Maybe it was the hormones or endorphins or something. What else could have made her want to act like a grateful slave to that white man who'd made her do such perverted, disgusting things?
Making sure that Natalie was already asleep next to her, Danessa's hand found its way between her teenaged legs. Her pussy was soaked. She masturbated quietly so as not to wake her mother. She recalled the feelings she'd experienced as Mister Gray had licked her pussy. She came thinking about how she'd felt on her knees at his feet.
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